Aunty Jo

Morgan never would have believed that anything could feel as marvelous as what Aunty Jo was doing to her pussy, and the aroused brunette hoped she would keep doing it. When the older woman stopped briefly, Morgan opened her eyes and beheld an erotic sight. Her aunt was smiling and gazing down at her body with a mouth and nose and chin that were covered with more of the shiny juices that Morgan knew she was responsible for. Before an apology for making such a mess could be offered, Aunty Jo moved her face back, and a tremendous fresh torrent of pleasure, even greater than what had gone before, poured over Morgan's young body. It was so incredible, that her thrashing on the sofa became even more frenzied, and she rammed her pussy even harder against the face between her thighs. The gathering storm suddenly burst through, and she started cumming as she had never cum before.

Morgan screamed in joy. Reflexively, her hands went to the back of the head between her legs, pressing Aunty Jo's face against her pussy. The young brunette's legs also reacted, clamping down on that same head, as if she never wanted it to leave, which she didn't, and swinging back and forth, while she bounced up and down on the sofa cushions. Morgan's hips continued their swiveling, jerking her Aunty Jo around as her cumming continued. Whole her body was active, so was her voice, babbling happily over the fantastic new experience she was having.

Josephine's arms clung tightly to the sturdy thighs that were squeezing her head, and rode with the wild gyrations, a very willing prisoner. Morgan's ass bounced up and down on the sofa, as if she was trying to wrap her pussy around the face of her aunt. Staying with those movements too, Josephine kept the luscious morsel inside her mouth, sucking on it while her tongue caressed the swollen sides and top. She delighted in every second of Morgan's cumming, which went on for almost five minutes, until her niece gave another loud cry of pure ecstasy, her back arched, and every muscle in her body clenched. For an ultimate time, she rammed her pussy against Aunty Jo's face.

After her tremendous orgasm, Morgan totally relaxed on the sofa, and Josephine removed her mouth from the younger woman's clit. Avidly, she licked off all the nectar that had spattered on her niece's belly, thighs and crotch, and all around her pussy. However, she had enough self control to leave the juice that was in the beautiful pink hole that had produced it, even though she knew that portion to be the most delicious of all. Josephine very much needed to climax too, and she wanted to do it by escorting Morgan into her bedroom and using the strapon that was stashed in her panty drawer.

A few minutes later, the brunette opened her eyes and stared at the woman who had just given her the most pleasure she could remember ever receiving. "Aunty Jo, that was just wonderful! I've never felt anything like that! Can you do it again?"

"Yes, I can, but not here. Can you walk into my bedroom?"

"I think so. It took some exertion, but Morgan got up to a sitting position on the edge of the sofa. She started to reach for her wet panties, but Josephine stopped her.

"You won't need those. In fact, I'll take off your shoes and sox and, once we get into the bedroom, we'll have to get rid of these other things too." Josephine fingered the skirt that had been pushed up above Morgan's hips and the blouse that came unbuttoned during the younger woman's erratic movements, before untying her sneakers and removing them and her bobby sox. .

Barefoot, and moving with some trouble, Morgan was helped into the bedroom by her Aunty Jo, until she sat down on the bed. Josephine quickly removed the young woman's skirt, blouse and bra and, almost as quickly, divested herself of all her own clothing. As naked as her niece, she stood looking at the younger woman who lay on her back with her legs apart, showing off her adorable pink pussy.

"Aunty Jo, you certainly have a beautiful figure," Morgan observed.

"Thank you Sweetie. I try to take care of myself."

The comment by Morgan had made her believe even more that the young woman had strong lesbian tendencies, even if they had never been brought out before. Quickly, she stepped over to the dresser, opened her panty drawer and dug into the bottom until she found what she wanted among the other toys she kept there. Josephine took out her favorite strapon and held it up to show it to her intended partner.

"What's that?" Morgan asked when she saw what her aunt was holding. "That white part in front looks kind of like Kyle's thing."

"It's a lot like Kyle's thing, but better." While speaking, she let her niece get a good look at the dildo that would soon be giving her even greater pleasure than she had already gotten.

Josephine bent over and put her left foot on one side of the center strap, and her other foot on the other side, and pulled the outer straps up above her knees. While holding the other dildo, which protruded upward from the middle strap, she raised the toy until its head was pressed against her pussy, which was as wet as Morgan's had been. Crouching to open herself up and moving the tip around, she spread the wetness, before giving a short push and wedging the lifelike head between the swollen lips of her pussy. Josephine murmured happily as a burst of delight shot through her body from that slight penetration.

After the tip of that toy was where it belonged, she straightened up, pulled the straps above her hips, and turned to walk in the direction of Morgan, who was staring at her and at the front dildo as it bounced up and down. Once she had started inserting that part of the toy into her niece's pussy, she would pull the straps all the way up to her waist, cramming her dildo the rest of the way into where she wanted it. After that, every movement she made, or that Morgan made, would make the thick plastic cylinder move inside her, the molded pleasure bumps stimulating all the sweet spots in her pussy. Already, Josephine could feel pleasure rippling through her body from where the head of the dildo was massaging the inside of her lust-swollen lips.

Morgan kept staring in fascination as she continued lying on the bed with her legs spread. The dildo, which was obviously going to be used on her, looked almost exactly like her former boy friend's thing, except bigger. It even had little triangles and other bumps like his rubber had been covered with. Although she trusted Aunty Jo, Morgan had some misgivings.

"I hope you're not going to hurt me like Kyle did."

"No way, Sweetie. I would never hurt you on purpose. If it does start to hurt, even a little, tell me, and I'll stop. I don't think it will, though. I think you're in for a real treat today. I know that if you are, so am I."

"Okay. What do you want me to do?"

"Reach down and spread your sweet little pussy lips for me." After Morgan followed those first instructions, Aunty Jo continued: "Feel how wet you are there? Were you wet like that when you were with Kyle?"

"No. I wasn't wet at all then. Sometimes I get kind of wet when I play with myself, but not like this. I feel really yucky down there."

"It's not yucky at all. It's necessary for good, fun sex, and anybody who tries to put his thing or one of these things or anything else into you when you're not wet like you are now doesn't really care for you."

"I know Kyle sure didn't. But I didn't find that out until later."

"Well, I do. Care for you, I mean." By that time, Josephine was kneeling on the bed between her niece's legs, with the dildo aimed at the wet pink hole that had given her such a delicious treat a few minutes earlier.

While Morgan continued spreading her lips, Josephine leaned forward, supporting her upper body on one hand and guiding the dildo with the other. The toy included a clit spur on the front dildo and on the one that was partially imbedded in the wielder's pussy. Both attachments could be turned to the side, so the users could fuck for a long time, bringing both partners slowly to powerful and mutually pleasurable orgasms. That was her favorite way to use a strapon or any kind of shared toy, and that was the way Josephine intended to use it that day.

When the tip of the dildo was pressed against Morgan's pussy, eliciting a happy murmur, Aunty Jo rubbed it in the wetness to spread the lubrication. With that taken care of, she looked down, centered the end in her target and gave s firm push. Once again, Morgan loudly expressed her pleasure when the tip wedged into her pussy.

"Aunty Jo, that feels really good! And it doesn't hurt at all!"

"Good. That's because you're nice and wet and relaxed and really want it. What we're doing should never hurt, and it'll get even better in a few seconds."

Proving the truth of her own statement, Josephine gave another gentle push, and almost an inch of the plastic shaft entered Morgan's eager young pussy. Once again, she expressed her joy with what was happening, this time by cooing blissfully, while her body started squirming on the bed.

The dildo was imbedded far enough inside her niece that Josephine no longer needed to guide it, and it was time to plunge the other part of her strapon the rest of the way into her own pussy. Still supporting her upper body on one hand, she reached back, placed the palm of the other hand at the base of the toy and firmly pushed it into place. It felt so good, with waves of joy washing through her body, that she moaned blissfully. With her dildo snugly in place, its molded bumps caressing all her sweet spots except her clit, Josephine pulled one section of the outer strap up around her waist, and changed hands to pull up the other part.

Morgan was very inexperienced, having had sex only once in her life, and that time had been painful and highly unsatisfactory. She had played with her clit a few times and achieved mild climaxes from that, but never anything remotely comparable to what Aunty Jo's tongue and lips had done for her on the sofa. Although she knew that the fucking with her aunt was just starting, it was already vastly better than anything of the kind she had ever experienced until that day.

She saw Aunty Jo apparently make an adjustment to the dildo that had been inserted in her own pussy, then lean forward, placing both hands on the mattress, and thrust ahead. Morgan felt the big artificial cock surging farther into her pussy and the sensation was so incredible that she impatiently fucked back to make it go into her faster. The movement worked and, from the look on her aunt's face, it had brought pleasure to both of them. The dildo was drawn back again and, the next time she felt it being driven into her, she made it welcome in the same way.

With one dildo solidly in her pussy, Josephine continued slowly imbedding the other part of the strapon in her niece. With four more firm thrusts, each of them met by Morgan's pussy and by the vocalization of her joy, the dildo was buried all the way in the young woman. Josephine stayed where she was for a minute, looking down lovingly on her niece, reveling in the way she was writhing on the bed and on the grimaces of pleasure that flickered across her face from every small movement that either of them made.

Josephine lowered herself slightly, so the entire length of her body was lightly touching that of her niece, but with her weight still supported on her forearms and elbows. Morgan's arms were at her sides, as if she didn't know what else to do with them. She would be able to move freely enough, and their breasts would brush nicely against each other when she did. Always using the slowest pace she could, the older woman drew back until just the head of the toy was still inside her niece's pussy. She paused a few seconds for effect, before plunging it back in.

Morgan really enjoyed the sensation of her Aunty Jo's naked body lightly touching her equally bare form, especially the way their nipples were rubbing together. As she had on the sofa, she felt a connection between the pair of hard nubbins and her clit, with currents of joy coursing between the three points. It was a wonderful sensation but, when she felt the dildo plunging back into her pussy, she relished that infinitely more. As soon as she felt its thickness slowly surging into her, intense pleasure radiating outward from all along its path, she thrust her body back to meet it. Her pussy and her aunt's came together with a soft, wet "smack," spattering juices on both of them, and the two women moaned blissfully from what the dildos were doing for them. Aunty Jo stayed like that for a half a minute, pleasure throbbing through both bodies, before slowly drawing back for another stroke that would be just like the first one.

Actually, it was better. The first full, deep thrust into her pussy had been wonderful, like nothing she had ever felt before, but Morgan realized there was a way to make it even better. Until then, her movements back to meet her aunt had been rather awkward, but she knew how to make them smoother and better. The next time she felt the dildo burrowing into her pussy, she held onto Aunty Jo's upper arms, pulling back on them for leverage, and thrust upward to meet the toy, even raising her body slightly to make a stronger contact between the two pairs of naked breasts. Once again, the juices of the two women splashed on themselves and each other, and their moans of bliss were louder and even more heartfelt.

Over and over, Josephine Myers moved above her niece's writhing body, plunging one dildo in and out of the younger woman's eager pussy, while the other part of the strapon moved inside her. The two women felt the molded pleasure bumps on the toys massaging and caressing almost all their most sensitive places, and they could both feel their pleasure steadily mounting. Josephine knew, from long experience, that she would be approaching ecstasy in a few minutes, and it was time to adjust the clit spurs. Morgan didn't know about things like that, but she knew that something wonderful, just as Aunty Jo had promised, was going to be happening within the next few minutes. She gripped her aunt's upper arms more tightly and moved back and forth, meeting her thrusts and feeling it building inside her. She didn't know what it was, but she knew it was the most fabulous sensation she had ever felt, even better than what had happened a little earlier on the sofa.

"I think I'm going to cum! I can't believe what's happening to me, Aunty Jo!"

"Me too, and it's going to be like nothing you've ever felt before."

Josephine reached back and twisted the spur into position where it would massage her clit. With the first adjustment made, she reached between their bodies and did the same for the dildo that was poised to be driven back into Morgan's pussy. She also increased the pace and, as she plunged the front part of the toy into her niece, Josephine could feel tiny plastic fingers tickling her clit. The woman on the bottom fucked back to meet the latest thrust, and cried out from the incredible new thrill when she felt the spur starting to rake across the sweetest and most swollen of her sweet spots.

"Oh, my god! Oh, my god, what's happening?" A minute later, after the spur had done its work a few dozen more times, Morgan answered her own question. "Oh, god! I'm cumming!"

And it was infinitely better than the young woman had ever cum before. Her plump thighs squeezed the legs between them; she released the grip on Aunty Jo's biceps and grabbed her shoulders instead. Fortunately, the nails were kept short, and did not lacerate her aunt's skin as she pressed the tips of her fingers into the older woman's back. Also wanting to cum, Josephine started plowing the dildo even faster into the dripping hole that was making it so welcome, yanking the other toy around in her own pussy, and driving her to the brink of her own eruption.

Every time Aunty Jo withdrew, after plunging the plastic cock into her pussy, the young woman clung so tightly that she rode back upward. The subsequent strokes squashed her into the bed, ramming it into her even more deeply, and bringing her to new heights of bliss. Abruptly, a tremendous wave of total ecstasy swept over her entire body; all her muscles clenched and she jammed her pussy even harder against the woman who had just brought her to such a momentous orgasm. After that, Morgan relaxed totally, almost seeming to melt into a puddle on the bed, but her aunt didn't even slow down.

For another dozen strokes, Josephine pounded one dildo into Morgan's pussy, while the other toy performed its magic on her, until she also started cumming. Uttering a loud cry of delight, she rammed the thick plastic shaft into the pussy it had pleasured so immensely, and let her body rock from side to side. Every pleasure bump and, especially, the clit spur fondled and caressed the places they were designed to please. For twenty or thirty hard strokes, Josephine continued fucking herself on the thick toy, until her climax exploded from within, overwhelming her and sending exquisite spasms of joy all over her body. After her orgasm, Josephine collapsed on top of her niece, dildos still buried deeply in either pussy, sending even more delight throbbing through them both.

They lay in a happy and satisfied heap, Morgan's arms and legs still wrapped loosely around her aunt, until she began to talk. "That was so wonderful, Aunty Jo. Nothing like what we just did has ever happened to me before. I hope we can do it some more later."

Yes, we can. It was wonderful for me too, but don't tell your parents or anybody else. Most people wouldn't understand. We can do it again tonight, in this same bed, but let's rest a while, then go out and get something to eat. I have a lot more I want to show you and do with you."

Josephine was already thinking about what she would do that night, in the same bed where she and Morgan were resting from their mutual orgasms. The next time, she would start by licking her niece's nipples and sucking on her breasts, bringing her slowly to an even more monumental climax than she had done already. She would also let Morgan reciprocate and use her tongue also, but only if the younger woman wanted to. If her niece was a true lesbian, or even had strong tendencies that way, it was best that she know about herself. Even if she wasn't, it would be a lot of fun for both of them, with nobody getting hurt, and would help her get over her asshole of an ex-boyfriend.

Thank you for reading this story. I hope you had as much fun as Morgan and her Aunty Jo did, on that day and will be having for the rest of the visit. I like writing stories on Literotica, but I like it a lot more when I know that people are reading and enjoying them, and I appreciate it when readers take the time to express their opinions by voting. Like most authors on Literotica, I practically live for feedback from readers, either public comments or email to me. Such feedback, whether praise or criticism, helps me to write more and better stories, and I respond to it whenever I can.