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Andrea And Uncle - 2
by William DuPain (duepain@yahoo.com)

***

Her uncle forces his young niece, thereby awakening an 
intense unsuspected passion in the young woman. (MF, 
FF, nc, inc, rom)

***

PART 2

Bill was the first one up the next morning and put 
together the makings of the morning java. He surveyed 
the bodies around the room, the results of last night's 
heady sexual carnage.

His wife lay with her head on Don's chest, her leg 
carelessly thrown over his hip. The beautiful Sandy 
Bartell was curled in a ball on the sofa in only her 
undies... sleeping peacefully.

Bill put back on what clothing he could find that 
belonged to him then headed over to resurrect his 
sleeping aunt from her repose of renewal. Stooping down 
he captured one of her firm round nipples in his mouth 
and began to suckle the savory flesh of her perfect, 
soft mound.

She whimpered only lightly before reaching up to stroke 
his wild untamed mop of unruly hair. Her fingers 
lightly tracing down the side of his neck brought with 
them a gentle morning greeting. She made him tingle all 
along his spine, the sensation moving directly to his 
balls and electrifying his sexual equipment.

"Good morning lover," she whispered softly.

"Good morning sexy," he replied.

At the end of opening protocol she placed her hands at 
the side of his face and drew his mouth in for a little 
morning sugar, finding his lips both warm and 
receptive.

Her hands sliding down his neck and out to caress his 
big, strong shoulders, as her lips devoured his, "she 
so admired his youthful energy." William's wicked hand 
made its way to her valley of fire as she kissed him 
and began to gently court "with a gentle caress" its 
sleepy inhabitants.

"You have neither shame nor mercy do you sir," she 
mocked.

"But my lady, everyone knows you're a bawdy tart, are 
we feigning modesty?" He teased.

"No, but to use me this way with my dear husband so 
near, and unaware, is exceedingly brazen of you good 
sir," as she kissed him again.

"But madam, how may inexperienced youth resist lips as 
addictive as better wine and charms like the fire of 
ones own dreams," he whispered in reply as he nibbled 
her soft lobe.

"Fire indeed sir... then use me if you must I wont cry 
out, but I will never love you after this, taking a 
woman by storm in her own home, her husband helpless to 
defend nearby," she recited, giggling softly as his 
young hand pleasured her silly between her legs.

"Oh but madam, your lies are not but dark snares at my 
path, for we both know you're absolutely mad for me. I 
see it in the swell of your breasts as my voice washes 
over your body; discern it in the heated scent of your 
creative spice as I touch you. And it is there in the 
eyes that cease not to love, and caress me, when I am 
near.

"Bastard... have I no secrets in my heart that I may 
keep from you, no privacy of thought or emotion that I 
might save" here the game ended as her tongue took 
urgent possession of his sweet mouth again, an ravished 
every nook and cranny of its soft youthful warmth with 
dedicated voracity.

"I love being with you William," she reflected 
thoughtfully.

"Thank you, I love playing with you too, Sandy!" He 
echoed.

William took her small hand and aided her in achieving 
a graceful balance. He paused at the spot, to watch her 
walk to the kitchen.


She was long and stately, with a steady cat like grace, 
that added dignity to her physical charisma. The finely 
cast cheeks of her derriere jiggled with the power of 
her stride, as her hips and pelvis moved with a 
perfectly timed majesty, she was a gorgeous woman at 
any age. She was a piece of finely crafted art
in motion, exquisite in the elemental colors of 
morning's light.

Sandy looked back over her shoulder at her young 
admirer and winked, "she knew he would be watching" 
then with a seductive smile she slowly slipped the 
sheer yellow panties down her long, lean legs. Slowly 
bending over, she captured the scant fabric with sure 
fingers, and playfully hurled them in his direction
before heading to the lavatory to attend her morning 
hygiene.

All the other bodies had achieved consciousness again 
and were stirring to ready life. Bill headed down the 
hallway to the second bath needing to pee so bad his 
teeth hurt. When finished making water he cleaned the 
outer animal up as best he could and headed back.

William walked in and sat down by his wife who was now 
fully awake and still beautifully nude. "Are you still 
disappointed with me my love," she asked timidly?

"No my dear, you were right after all, it really wasn't 
your fault Andrea," he replied gently.

Andrea scooted across and sat on William's lap facing 
him, her warm presence appreciated by her husband. She 
tilted his head back only slightly and kissed him very 
softly.

"I'm in love with you Bill, I have been since my eyes 
first touched you. I'm sorry it turned out that I'm not 
what we both thought I was... please don't hate me," 
her voice barely audible as she spoke, her facial cast 
exceedingly soft and uncertain.

"I will always love you wife, and yours is not the only 
discrepancy that we've discovered honey. To me your 
expanded sexuality is an enhancement in our marriage 
not to be mourned, but rather... celebrated.

Reassured and smiling now Andrea placed her thin arms 
around her husband's neck and kissed him passionately. 
William placed both of his hungry, warm hands, on 
Andrea's firm buttocks and gave a gently loving 
squeeze.

Feeling the warmth of her mons directly over his rising 
cock, lent inspiration to the romantic mood of 
William's lips, and he sought again the tranquil 
sweetness of her mouth. He languished there momentarily 
in the shelter of her love, relishing the sweetness of 
her presence.

His kiss made her heart quicken and her body fever, it 
made the two of them new again in pledge. Andrea in 
joyful mood captured his impatient organ in the wet, 
warm crevice, of her folds. She rocked gently to and 
fro whispering gentle words of love in his ear.

His heart swelled inside to the bursting point, as he 
whispered privately that he loved her, had always loved 
her, and couldn't imagine a life she was not a part of.

Sandy observed from across the room the tender moment 
of reconciliation between the two youths. And her eyes 
swelled with moisture as she recognized true love in 
rebirth... it touched her deeply.

Moving forward very cautiously now, she sought the 
sensation of Andrea's subtle, smooth skin. Her fingers 
shaking with the need to satisfy there hunger for her 
niece's body.

Andrea moaned at the instant Sandy's capable warm hands 
touched her. And felt the gentle seducing spell her 
aunt's fingers began to cast against her young spirit. 
She was mesmerized by the moving sensation of pleasure 
now enticing her mind.

Up her back, to the base of her neck, softly down the 
sides of her neck, and then to pause and feast at the 
lovely globes of her perfect breasts. Sandy's touch was 
gentle, warm, and seducing, capturing to hold the 
mental focus of the young, beautiful, Andrea.

"You are a wicked gypsy witch Sandy," Andrea breathed 
softly.

"And I have come to eat you my child," she teased with 
a giggle.

Sandy lowered her mouth to the side of Andrea's soft 
neck, her tongue lovingly caressing the soft flesh she 
found there. She moved to her lobe, probing everything 
along the way, and whispered that Andrea was a vision 
of passion in colorful bloom.

Andrea was in heaven with her husband's hot organ 
moving against her weeping mons and Sandy's wicked 
hands devouring her sensitive skin. Her facial cheeks 
flashed, as her eyes fevered, and the hunger between 
her legs increased unbearably.

"Please turn around my love," Sandy whispered to the 
young Lolita on her nephews lap.

Andrea turned facing outward toward Sandy, careful to 
recapture her husband's flinching muscle again. Sandy, 
leaning forward kissed the lips of her niece, as her 
fingers caressed their way up her inner thighs.

Sandy slowly teased her way to the top of those long, 
well-toned legs. Her extravagant nails then dancing 
about her mound lightly. Creating light, fiery trails, 
of pleasure against the soft skin of her widely parted 
legs.

Andrea's mons was in full bloom, the tender pedals of 
her passage pink, and swollen, filled the morning air 
with their sweet scent. With the touch as light as a 
feather Sandy's brutally sharp nails wooed Andrea's 
clitoris. Causing Andrea to involuntarily flinch and 
moan deeply in ecstasy. She remained there tormenting 
her until she achieved a marked increase in her young 
niece's urgency.

Sandy, now addicted to the complex nuances of Andrea's 
beautiful scent slid her tongue forward to test the 
intoxicating drug flowing from her niece's body. 
Lightly she outlined the swollen lips of Andrea's 
vessel with just the tip of her tongue, capturing just 
a trace of her niece's tasty, complex nectar.

Her young niece breathed out beautiful sounds of 
encouragement at Sandy's touch. Unable to resist any 
longer she plunged the impatient blade into Andrea's 
sheath and greedily drank the intoxicating liquor of 
love.

Andrea had watched the erotic invasion of her body, and 
now impatiently shoved her hips forward as an 
invitation for further exploration. Sandra who 
continued with renewed vigor did not overlook the sign.

Andrea's body shuddered as a smoky orchestration of 
moans escaped from between her curvy red lips. As 
Sandy's tongue began to taunt and tease her shy little 
clit. She cried out loudly when Sandy scraped the 
underside of the hard little mass with her razor sharp 
teeth.

"Oh God Sandy, I love you, you wicked bitch," she cried 
out in heated passion.

Raising her face to eye level with Andrea's she leaned 
forward and kissed her niece. Andrea reciprocated in 
kind, but with even more passion than her aunt's own 
affectionate administration.

Sandy then lowered her head again and grasped her 
nephews swollen cock and softly kissed the burgeoning 
head of its body. Then slowly, bit lightly all around 
the big meaty glob. Once, very quickly, she lowered her 
hot mouth on it, and then slowly, to his agony... 
withdrew her favor.

"You are a most wicked woman... madam, to tempt me so 
then leave me helpless" he complained.

"Yes sir... but I notice you keep coming back for more 
of the same abuse," she countered with a smile.

Sandy placed the swollen head of his cock against 
Andrea's wet entrance, watching as William took 
possession of his wife's body. The sensation at his 
entrance Caused Andrea to shiver, and cry out with 
unrestrained joy... her song of ecstasy was straight 
out of her tortured soul.

Sandy watched, hypnotized by the sight of her nephews 
thick cock, sliding in and out of Andrea's beautiful 
bald pussy. She couldn't resist lowering her mouth, to 
allow her tongue to trail against its underside on his 
backstroke and savor the tasty fluid it had gathered in 
its far journey.

"You are a Goddess madam," William bellowed out with 
that sweet sensation.

"And you Sir, are the spell of my days," she replied 
playfully.

Sandy moved that evil member in her mouth to the top of 
Andrea's crevice and made quick, darting sortie's, 
against the stronghold of her clit. She would pause now 
and then to lightly bite all around the top of Andrea's 
mound making the young vixen flinch, and whimper, with 
each rocking explosion of pleasure in her brain.

Sandy raising her face again brushed aside one of 
William's busy hands to grasp between her sharp teeth 
one of those magnificent nipples. Andrea felt the shock 
of sensation immediately as Sandy's hot mouth covered 
her sensitive flesh. She arched her upper body outward 
to improve access to Sandy's hot, lashing tongue.

Andrea, now under full sensual assault, was weeping 
moisture all over her husbands driving cock. She knew 
she wouldn't last much longer with William's incessant 
probing of her cervix and Sandy's evil tongue and mouth 
tempting her to orgasm.

It was then that uncle Don came into view moving up 
behind his wife. He kneeled there behind the beautiful 
Sandy, cock in hand, guiding its formidable head to the 
gaping entrance of her swollen cunt.

Andrea knew the very instant that he penetrated her and 
took possession of his prize. There was a sharp intake 
of breath by Sandy as she was filled with her husbands 
stallion sized cock.

When Don had achieved full entry, he paused, as Sandy's 
body remained perfectly stationary in full shudder, her 
eyes closing, her mouth easing into a happy smile.

When Sandy's eyes opened again she was looking directly 
into Andrea's and they shared a view of each other's 
respective agony. Moved in spirit by that knowledge 
they kissed again to seal that shared revelation in a 
bond of sisterhood.

Then in obedience to her rising desire Sandy closed her 
eyes and lowered her head. Losing herself in the 
engulfing sensation of pleasure now in command of her 
conciseness.

Her hand crept forward again to find and fondle the now 
slick, shiny pearl, of Andrea's clit. And in return 
Andrea's gentle hands administered pleasure to the 
high, hard nipples, of Sandy's firm, bouncing breasts.

The colorful sounds and stimulating scents were too 
much for the young Andrea's senses to resist. There was 
a quickening of pace by her husbands pulsing, energetic 
cock, and the tempting lure of it all caused an 
explosion in her mind just before she screamed.

Like the wind driven sea she was overwhelmed by a tidal 
wave of exploding ecstasy. A crashing wave that washed 
away all awareness of her situation and surroundings, 
save the element of physical pleasure.

Again and again she was inundated by the sensation of 
unbearable stimulation. Dreamily she felt the hood of 
her husbands cock expand inside of her and then came 
the sensation of a flooding heat smashing her cervix 
and inundating her cuntal passage.

In the distance somewhere she heard other screams of 
passion and bright explicit language filled her ears. 
Her husband's hands were at her waist literally 
pistoning her body up and down on his hard cock, as he 
emptied the last of his hot sperm into her slick, pink 
opening.

Her vision cleared with a view of Don's hands mashed 
against Sandy's heaving breasts and a look of sheer 
bliss on her face. Don then lay down on the floor 
spent, and Sandy spooned her body against him.

Andrea in appreciation turned around to face her 
husband and placed multiple small kisses all over his 
damp face, his reward for delivering her to heaven once 
more.

"Will you rest with me my love," she asked him softly.

"There is no other place I'd rather find myself Andrea, 
then in the sanctuary of your love my dear." They 
snoozed then, to recapture what was temporarily lost.

Later that morning, the girls having made calls for 
everyone to excuse them from work, went shopping for 
provisions... and God only knows what else.

The boys on the other hand did what boys normally do 
when left to their own devices... they hauled out the 
chilled beer and preceded to get lit.

They sat and gave judgment on many far-reaching issues 
that serious morning. Everything was discussed from the 
fall of twiggy, the war, to the price of tea in London. 
Before they even broached the subject of crude oil the 
vixens returned.

By now the world was rosy and right in the eyes of our 
boys and the women were stunning, as they always were 
anyway.

"You must stop your consumption now," Sandy brazenly 
admonished.

"And why exactly would we care to do that madam," 
huffed our chemically emboldened William.

"Because the two of you notorious lushes are taking us 
out to dinner this evening, its to be an eat and tease 
session. And if don't stop imbibing you'll be in no 
form to service us later... sir," she said bravely.

"Always the one that keeps straight logic uppermost in 
your arsenal aren't you wench," William teased!

"One needs a weapon or two with dedicated letches like 
you two around... sir," she said smiling. Then boldly 
she walked to where William reposed and squeezed his 
flaccid cock.

"Is there any dissent here my Lord," her voice low, 
smoldering, and damn sexy, as she continued squeezing 
his firming member.

"No my lady, the court has rested on your decision," 
was William's slack jawed answer.

The Queen lowered her mouth and favored the lips of her 
court jester, leaving him a breathless, quaking lump, 
of jello as she moved on in regal fashion.

William looked on as Sandy continued to make their 
plans for the evening known to all present. He studied 
the light flowing through that thin multi toned dress 
she wore.

He found himself intrigued with that hollow space at 
the top of her thighs as she spoke. Where her labia 
hung extended from her pelvis and thought, "what a 
tasty looking morsel it made at that angle, what an 
erotically artistic rendition it was, encased in the 
flesh of her thighs that way." He was of course, 
slightly off balance from the many beers, but having a 
good time of it.

It was here that his thoughts were shattered and cast 
to the wind, as his wife plopping down, took her place 
on his lap.

"I'm jealous," she said with her best pouting look in 
place.

He smiled up at her, his hands grasping her breasts and 
squeezing lightly as he kissed her.

"That's better," she beamed at him as she rose.

She moved to a spot behind Sandy who was still standing 
in the middle of the kitchen. Then brought her hands 
around to the front and placed them on her breasts. She 
squeezed as she kissed the side of Sandy's neck.

She now had the undivided attention of the boys, and 
her hands then moved lower on the front of Sandy's thin 
dress. Still sucking her neck, she placed her hands at 
the very spot William had just been admiring and began 
to gently stroke her aunt there.

There were cat whistles and hurrahs from the men as she 
raised the front of Sandy's dress to expose her satin 
red undies. Her hand continued its romance with the 
sensitive flesh of Sandy's pussy.

Andrea lowered the skimpy item to Sandy's mid thigh out 
of her way, and then inserted her finger in Sandy's 
vaginal passage.

Sandy moaned deeply, taken by Andréa's gentle advances 
and softly stroked the arm of her lover, her eyes 
closed, her head tilted back slightly.

Andrea removed her finger to the disappointment of 
Sandy and inserted the shiny slick end of it in her 
mouth.

"MMMMM," she mimicked for her audience. Then lightly 
slapped that firm, lovely ass in front of her, and 
walked out of the kitchen.

"Bravo... damn nice showing," Don hollered 
enthusiastically as she left.

"Well I'd better clean up and get ready too," said 
Sandy, as she too walked off to follow Andrea with a 
wide smile.

"Do you really believe their going to get ready," Don 
asked with a half sneer on his face.

"Dunno," replied William, "But it would be interesting 
to know for certain," he recited, smiling at the 
drunken letch seated next to him.

When the ladies finally reappeared much, much later, 
again they were greeted with whistles and rude sexual 
comments from the peanut gallery.

"My god, gentlemen... such notorious conduct from 
seeming adults is atrocious," Sandy, scolded in mock 
displeasure.

"You love the attention wench," countered William.

Her only reply was a warm smile in her nephew's 
direction.

The beautiful Andrea was decked out in a multi toned, 
flame red rig, with white stilettos and belt. It was an 
exceedingly flimsy affair, which hid little of her 
charms and overt sexuality. The crown of rich toffee 
hair was loose and puffy about her head with cascading 
ringlets running down both sides of her cheeks. Her 
make up a beautiful array of color complimented her 
lip-gloss perfectly.

The beautifully elegant Sandy appeared divine in a 
bright yellow dress, rather short and nearly see-thru. 
Her heels and belt were also white, her make-up 
impeccable. Her hair was swooped back and drawn up into 
a crown at the rear top of her head and with shinny, 
slut red lip-gloss; she was a vision that cried... fuck 
me, I need it.

When they arrived at the restaurant they chatted there 
way through the customary wait for a table. The four of 
them making small talk about everything, almost.

When the waiter seated them William noticed that the 
house was packed. The crowd seemed to be overwhelmingly 
young professional types out with the wives. Although 
there was an occasional mature couple here and there 
about the place.

The booth was an oval affair with round table. The 
interior of the establishment was done over in a 
southwestern flare that was very appealing to the human 
eye.

The men sat on the outside with the girls safely tucked 
away in between them. The waiter brought their water 
took their drink orders and then was off.

Well it wasn't but a moment or two that Andrea 
announced that she needed to see the little girl's room 
and ask Sandy to go with her.

Both men moved to the isle to allow their mates an 
avenue of retreat. Both men watched as their wives 
dress's rose un-respectably high on their thighs as 
they made their exit from the booth.

William thought the young man across the way might have 
caught a glimpse of Andrea's panties as she slid across 
the leather seat. That might explain the look of 
fascination on his face.

Neither lady had dawned a slip beneath the sheer fabric 
of their dress and goodies were showing up everywhere. 
Sandy moved beside Andrea and placed her hand to rest 
just above the cheeks of that perfect ass of hers 
before swishing away.

The girls had definitely achieved notoriety with the 
male population present. A few moments later as they 
returned, the two were holding hands as they moved 
slowly toward the table. When they arrived Sandy paused 
in the aisle, lowered her hand to Andrea's ass and 
kissed her full on the mouth before reseating herself 
beside her husband.

William noticed that both women had loosened some of 
the top buttons on their dresses and a great deal of 
cleavage was now in full view. Once seated Andrea 
leaned over and gave William a quick kiss and squeeze 
on his cock.

"I'm feeling so naughty, I was so juicy down there I 
had to wipe lover" she whispered lowly.

"Should have saved it for my tongue dear," he told her.

When the waiter returned with the drinks he lingered 
longer this time. Taking in all the scenery he could 
get, it seemed he was especially taken with Sandy's 
deep, creamy cleavage.

Before he left he was able to witness Sandy placing her 
hand in Andrea's lap. And William noticed how it 
quickened his pace somewhat.

They sipped their wine as Sandy's hand began to gently 
caress the top of Andrea's leg. Her caress moving the 
sheer fabric there even higher up on those beautiful 
thighs.

Sandy continued her attention and noticed the young man 
across the way as he caught a peek, on the sly, every 
now and then. When she finally slipped her hand down, 
in between those long, lovely legs, she thought he'd 
just about dropped his fork.

The waiter came back to take their orders just as Sandy 
slid her hand to Andrea's crotch raising her dress even 
higher with the motion. The waiter's cheeks went red 
when Sandra turned her head and tongue fucked Andrea's 
mouth passionately in his presence.

When she'd finished her kiss and she glanced in his 
direction again she could see the outline of his 
erection. Sandy could also clearly see the color of the 
young women with the fellow sneaking peeks had changed 
to a more serious shade as well.

They ordered and the waiter left the two men to enjoy 
the show Sandy was putting on beneath the table. 
Andrea's nipples were now seriously testing the sheer 
fabric of her dress; they were now beautifully visible 
to all eyes present.

Sandy noticed as the gal across the isle parted her 
legs slightly while continuing to watch the 
proceedings. Sandy caught her eye once and received a 
big broad smile and wink.

With a downward glance at the activity beneath the 
table, William discovered that Andrea had no panties on 
as he could clearly see Sandy's hand manipulating her 
swollen pussy.

Her legs were parted far enough for the young man and 
his wife to clearly see all that Andrea had. Sandy 
temporarily removed her hand in a teasing move, but 
left Andrea's dress high on her thighs.

Andrea's gaze was on the young blonde seated across 
from them, watching as the young woman squeezed her 
legs together and smiled back. She then moved her hand 
under her own table and brought her skirt up higher on 
her legs, which were now parted slightly.

Andrea smiled over at her and blew her a kiss; the men 
had also noticed the changes in their neighbor. The 
young woman's husband now moved his hand to his wife's 
inner thigh and began to lightly stoke the smooth skin 
there, they were both smiling at Andrea now.

Sandy quickly gave Andrea's breast a quick stroke 
before moving her well-educated hand back between her 
legs. Once there she began to Work Andrea's cunt in 
earnest. The young toffee colored brunette placed her 
head back on the seat and sighed deeply.

It felt too wonderful to the aroused brunette, she 
couldn't remember ever feeling so stimulated, so alive. 
Through the slits of her eyes she observed the young 
mans hand now directly on his wife's pelvis. She could 
see the urgency on the face of the lovely young blond 
as he stroked her.

It was here that her William leaned in and kissed her 
softly on the lips. His loving attention, only fanning 
the turbulent flames of her rising desires.

The waiter brought more wine his eyes devouring the 
lewd sight in front of him... its effect obvious. When 
the waiter had left Andrea saw the lovely young blonde 
whisper something in her husbands ear, then quickly 
moved out of the booth and came over to Andrea's table.

"Hello, My name is Kathy and I couldn't help but notice 
your beautiful company of friends. My husband drives a 
black Mercedes, its in the lot, please find me when 
your finished... I want you," and with that she placed 
her hand to rest lightly on Andrea's breast and kissed 
her lips very softly. The young blonde left as quickly 
as she came, the retreating wave of her perfume washing 
back over Andrea, titillated her senses.

Sandy giggled, "Well, you certainly make friends very 
easily my dear," she cooed.

Andrea only smiled, first at Sandy then at the young 
couple across the way. The were both smiling back at 
her, his hand now returned home to the warmth between 
his wife's legs.

The waiter came and brought appetizers for the group 
and Don ordered another two bottles of wine. The poor 
lad was looking a bit haggard now and a little crispy 
around the edges.

Sandy was relentless in her pursuit of Andrea's orgasm 
it became a spirited battle of wills, "You will," and 
"No I wont," Andrea looked to be on the losing end of 
the sport.

Sandy's wicked, knowing fingers, prodded the shy mass 
of tissue topping her crevice. Her nails sinisterly 
raking the sensitive mass, sending jolts of pure joy 
through Andrea's young body. Luring her mind into the 
deep, dark, swirling abyss, of unbearable physical 
pleasure.

"Oh God Sandy, it feels so good down there," Andrea 
whispered softly

Sandy deliberately held her hostage at the outer edge 
of bliss not allowing her to cross over into paradise, 
until she was nearly breathless with over stimulation. 
Then Sandy violently shoved fours fingers deeply into 
the seething depths of Andrea's fire pit and it began.

Dear, sweet Andrea was swept away by a whirlwind of 
competing sensations, all of which were intensely 
pleasant. It was all she could do to keep from 
screaming, as her legs spasmed and jerked wildly under 
the table, her hand-gripped Sandy's arm tightly as she 
came.

Jolt, after fiery jolt, of exotic pleasure nuances 
coursed through her young, lithe body. Deforming, 
twisting it, with the sheer complexity of its passage. 
So overwhelmed was she that she buried her head against 
Sandy's breast and stifled a cry there. 

Sandy rescued the lovely Andrea's outfit by attending 
napkins to the abundant leakage of her body. Very 
carefully she cleaned her, because of her present 
sensitivity in the area.

Raising her head at last as her blood pressure abated 
she viewed Kathy across the way with an open, burning 
look, of hot desire on her face. Her legs obscenely 
wide as her husband stoked the primary pleasure center 
of her body.

The waiter brought the additional wine his movements 
decidedly lethargic, a frown at his brow and dark 
circles under his eyes. The evening's entertainment had 
taken its toll on the poor fellow, who was now thinking 
of swearing off women altogether.

At last their meal arrived, and Sandy, impetuous as 
always, managed to give the poor waiter a pleasant feel 
along his extended organ as he placed her food in front 
of her. This reward seemed to brighten our young 
service workers disposition considerably, and garnered 
a beautiful wide smile from him, for the adventurous 
lady Sandra.

The rest of their dining interlude involved small talk 
and subtle groping of each other. By the time our 
little troop had reached the bottom of the second 
bottle of wine, all present were glowing brightly and 
right with the world.

As they sat drinking an aged gentleman approached their 
table slowly and addressing Andrea directly said,

"I have never in my life witnessed such outrageous 
behavior in a public place. Nor my dear, have I ever 
enjoyed the presence or antics of someone as much as I 
have enjoyed you here tonight," he told her, as he took 
her hand and softly kissed her knuckle.

"That's so very sweet of you sir, thank you," she 
whispered with a blush.

Andrea then smiled warmly at him, the troop laughed 
joyfully and the elderly gentleman waved as he turned 
to go.

They paid their bill when finished and tipped the 
waiter very generously before leaving that wonderful 
establishment. On their way to Don's Caddy Andrea 
spotted Kathy's black sedan just two rows behind their 
own vehicle.

She could see under cover of darkness both Kathy and 
her husband standing beside it, "Come on all, lets go 
say hello," she suggested.

As they walked up to the couple Andrea took Kathy's 
hand leaning in and kissed her softly on the lips. 
Sandy not to be excluded draped her arm around the 
waist of the stunning blonde as Andrea engaged her in 
small talk.

Andrea's hungry fingers lightly traced the blonde's 
breast squeezing gently now and then as she spoke. 
Kathy looked deep into Andrea's eyes as the latter 
squeezed one firm nipple. At that point Kathy returned 
Andrea's greeting kiss with considerably more passion 
than Andrea's had possessed.

Andrea mewled softly with the contact and as the girls 
continued to neck Sandy's evil, wicked hand slid down 
to Kathy's bottom and gently squeezed her delectable 
mound.

Sandy discovered that Kathy wore no underwear as she 
moved her hand lower and then up the skirt of the young 
hottie. Her longs nails traced the soft skin there and 
toyed with the hot opening of her anus, causing Kathy 
to jerk slightly backward on the probing fingers.

Andrea still necking with her, had worked her hand down 
over Kathy's hot mound and was gently enticing her hard 
clit. The young blonde's breath was hot and rapid, and 
her mind was reeling with the pleasure she now felt.

"My God, what is your name," she asked the beautiful 
Andrea.

"Andrea," our young heroine responded.

Kathy moaned loudly as Andrea sank her teeth into the 
side of Kathy's neck and began to suck. At first, over 
stimulated, the young blonde had tried to resist 
Andrea's action. But momentarily she began to stroke 
the rich toffee colored mane of her lover, breathing 
her name softly into the night air.

In anticipation Kathy undid the top buttons of her 
blouse making room to maneuver around her ample 
breasts. Andrea hadn't missed the invitation and made 
good use of the extra room a little later.

Andrea nibbled her way downward, and as she began to 
suckle the breasts of her captive, she eased a finger 
past the gates of paradise into her temple of fire and 
felt Kathy's body shiver severely against her. She 
started a slow in and out movement that Andrea could 
tell her young lover appreciated.

Sandy was still running her hands up and down Kathy's 
solidly toned legs inadvertently pausing to toy with 
her beautiful ass. Bending slightly at one point she 
raised the sheer skirt and began licking and biting the 
quivering globes of warm flesh.

Kathy's mind was reeling now from all the physical 
attention she was receiving. There were tiny burst of 
pleasure all over her skin and she was dumping an 
inordinate amount of moisture out on Andrea's sweet 
velvet fingers.

Suddenly, impatient, Andrea kneeled in front of the 
surprised blonde and raising her skirt covered her 
vulva with her hot mouth. She began working the young 
girls cunt seriously now, lapping her clit as her 
fingers rubbed the G spot at top of her tunnel.

Kathy's hot moans fired the night air, as her mind was 
a blur of hot searing flesh and soft gentle caresses.

Sandy had also dropped to her knees and was lightly 
licking all around Kathy's sensitive rectum. The poor 
young thing didn't know which way to thrust because 
pleasure surrounded her.

"Oh God, please don't stop," Kathy whimpered to no one 
in particular.

Andrea still suckling her clit shoved two more fingers 
into her hot, gaping opening, and heard a loud moan 
above her. It was apparent from her shaking legs that 
she was moving fast toward an explosive meeting with 
bliss.

Kathy's mind was aware of nothing but pleasure, she no 
longer cared who was watching, or who it was that was 
touching her... all she wanted at that moment was 
release from the agony of her need.

It came suddenly, when Sandy drove her hot thick tongue 
deeply into Kathy's twitching ass. Her pussy clutched 
Andrea's fingers tightly as her scream shattered the 
still night air.

Her hands were roughly grasping hair and drawing 
Andrea's face closer to her spasmodic cunt that was 
spewing hot fluids all over her lovers beautiful face. 
She just simply lost everything in the way of control, 
as her body stiffened and her mind exploded with joy.

When she was finished both women rose and placed their 
arms around her. Andrea whispered in her ear after 
kissing her, "Thank you that was hot!" Sandy kissed the 
back of her neck and hugged her tightly before 
releasing her.

"You two are the fantastic," she giggled, through 
frantic gulps of air!

"Fantastic, you haven't even met fantastic yet young 
lady," Don mumbled as he made his way toward Kathy. He 
leaned in and whispered something in the lovely 
blonde's ear, and then guided her small hand to his 
groin.

Andrea could clearly see, "even in this light" the 
startled look in the lovely woman's eyes. Who then cast 
her glance in the direction of Don's crotch, as she 
stroked the outline of the monster under his pants.

After getting her suitor fully aroused the beautiful 
young blonde turned and bent herself over the front of 
her husband's car. Reaching back Kathy eagerly raised 
her own dress up and over those lovely creamy white 
cheeks and wiggled her ass at Don.

"Come on and get it big man," she mocked.

Without hesitation Don pulled down his zipper and 
hauled out his lady slayer. He plunged its entire 
length into the wet soft tissue in front of him. There 
was a very sharp intake of breath, accompanied with an 
extremely melodious, agonized whimper.

"Oh God... please pause a moment, it's so big," she 
begged over her shoulder.

Don did pause and to his credit used Kathy's body in 
the gentlest way until accompanied to his girth, she 
began to sweetly encourage his effort.

The only way to put it is, he fucked the hell out of 
her. By her third orgasm she was laid out flat on the 
hood of the car; and still Don hammered that tight 
well-groomed nookie in front of him.

She had screamed, begged, and cursed him; you could 
smell her sex all over the parking lot. Even now, 
nearly spent, she was still craving it; her own fluids 
running freely down the inside of her beautiful thighs.

Don continued until he was shaking with the need for 
release himself. Finally when he felt that powerful 
tingling in his balls he pulled her down off the hood 
and forced her to her knees.

Holding her head firmly at both sides Don forced his 
oversized cock into her mouth unable at first to 
achieve full penetration. Kathy placed her hands on his 
legs attempting to gain some control in the present 
situation, but failed.

Don kept hammering his cock into her mouth, passed her 
throat and down it eventually. Where he exploded 
dumping stream after powerful stream of thick creamy 
cum down the young blonde's throat.

Kathy coughed as he fucked her throat and spewed thick 
cum out all over the front of his legs and upper pants. 
Finally, she received the reprieve she'd hoped for, 
when the last feeble stream of his fluids emptied into 
her hot hungry cavern.

"Clean me," Don ordered after releasing her.

On her hands and knees Kathy crawled forward and 
gingerly sponged the fluids from his legs with her 
tongue. She carefully did the same thing with his 
pants, and last of all, she lovingly bathed his thick 
flaccid cock from base to tip. 

At last, smiling up at him, she rose to her feet, her 
hair in total disarray, her make up and lipstick no 
longer functional.

She stretched up on her tiptoes and gently kissed his 
lips when she'd finished cleaning him. Then placed her 
mouth at his ear and whispered to him, as she squeezed 
his thick flaccid cock.

Whatever it was she said put a very large and happy 
smile on his face. He placed both hands on the cheeks 
of her ass as he returned her kiss and massaged those 
two priceless works of art.

Sandy and company were invited to a pool party at Kathy 
and Dave's house that following weekend. They were also 
invited for a nightcap that very night, but declined 
knowing what needs had risen in their mates, from their 
little, parking lot adventure.

The girls hugged and kissed before parting, and the 
men, as men, shook hands. Giving compliments on each 
other's mates in passing. They exchanged numbers, and 
home address's, and firmly committed to seeing each 
other again very soon before leaving.

Don drove and somehow both girls wound up in the back 
seat. Before long there were deep smoky moans and 
slurping sounds coming from the back seat as they 
motored down the boulevard.

Not knowing for sure how much more his over burdened 
cock could take that night, William, unable to resist 
any longer, gave commentary.

"My God, is there no end of it with you women," he said 
sharply.

"Is someone lonely and jealous," quipped Sandy!

"You're an insatiable slut Auntie," he scolded.

"Yes my Lord, but it's a big part of what makes you 
love me so," she countered.

"I suppose so my love," he half whispered.

Sandy smiled to herself in the dark interior of her 
husbands Caddy. As her heart flared hot once more, for 
the impatient young man seated in front of her.


END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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