Lez Be a Family

When Aunt Helen came to visit
I knew something was wrong
Every hug she laid on me
more intimate and quite long.

The second night of her visit
a knock upon my door
looking for her goodnight kiss
expecting much, much more.

Turning for a peck on cheek
her lips locked onto mine
mom's younger sister
was totally out of line.

Her fingers became quite busy
she eased into my bed
and totally unaware of it
my legs began to spread

Her fingers buried deep in me
the room rang out with moans
suddenly from the hallway
I hear my mother's groans.

My pussy, begging for more
her fingers sweetly strumming
exploding into ecstasy
to screams of mother cumming.

Mother, out in the hall
aware of aunties lust
had her fingers buried deep
matching us thrust for thrust.

Auntie finally left today
leaving my pussy aching
where will I find relief
in the kitchen baking?

As I walked into the room
I ordered her to the floor
she was now her daughter's slut
she was now my whore.

Without a word, onto her knee's
her mouth locked to my cunt
the only sounds I could hear
her slurping, slutty grunt.

Obediently, between my thighs
how quick my mom was learning
and as I came into her mouth
who cared, the cookies burning.

little miss blair
copyright 2001