Janet Bell on the Road to..., Part 3

by Alice Gee

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For a better understanding of the story it is recommended that the previous chapters are read first.

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Janet stared down at the recumbent figure of Melanie as she lay on the bed. She had just caused the youngster to achieve what must have been a very satisfying orgasm by licking, kissing and sucking on Melanie's tender and juicy pre-pubescent pussy and was becoming increasingly concerned as the enormity of what she had done began to sink home. Janet knew that Melanie's reaction in the next few moments would have a great bearing on deciding her own future happiness and well-being.

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"How do you feel, sweetheart?" Janet asked apprehensively. Now that she had accomplished what she had set out to do the thought of all the potential ramifications began to occupy her mind.

Melanie looked up at the older woman and smiled contentedly. "I feel wonderful Aunt Janey. You have made me feel very, very good. My bunny feels wonderful."

With that the young girl reached up impulsively and wrapped her arms around Janet's neck and kissed her full on the mouth.

"I love you Aunt Janey, I love you lots."

Janet began to feel a little easier with the girl's obvious enthusiasm with what had taken place. She was even more pleased with what the girl uttered next.

"Now it's my turn Aunt Janey, my turn now."

With that the girl wriggled up from the bed and got on her knees. She pushed Janet down onto the bed and indicated that she should lie on her back. When Janet had complied and was in position Melanie threw her leg across the older woman's middle and sat on her tummy. When she was firmly in place the girl looked down and said, "my turn now Aunt Janey. Please make it my turn now."

"OK calm down little one, it is your turn now."

As Janet answered she wondered what Melanie's turn would actually turn out to be.

A broad beaming smile spread across Melanie's face and she leaned down and placed a very wet kiss on Janet's lips.

"Thank you Aunt Janey, now let me make you feel good."

Janet looked down her body and took in the glorious sight of the naked youngster thighs spread across her middle, her still moist sex brushing against her own naked stomach.

Melanie turned and moved down the bed and placed herself between Janet's legs. She placed her small brown hands on Janet's tanned thighs and pushed them further apart.

"Your bunny is so very beautiful Aunt Janey. I really like it. It is so pretty."

Melanie extended a hand and placed her fingers to the entrance of Janet's vagina and gently traced her fingers along the length of her slit.

Janet looked down at the young child kneeling between her legs and marveled at the girl's composure. There she was naked as a jaybird and in bed with a woman who was – Janet ruefully admitted to herself – old enough to be her grandmother and she was not fazed in the least. In fact, of the two the child seemed the more assured.

A look of concentration was evident on Melanie's face as her fingers explored the folds and creases of Janet's vulva.

"The body of a child and the mind of a courtesan." Janet whispered aloud without realizing it.

"What did you say Aunt Janey?" Melanie asked as she looked up with a quizzical look on her face, the investigation of Janet's vagina temporarily forgotten.

"Oh, it was nothing honey, I was just thinking out loud."

Melanie cocked her head and gave Janet a querying look before dropping her eyes back to the older woman's vulva and letting her fingers resume the investigation of her labial lips.

"You are very wet Aunt Janey." Melanie remarked as she slid a slim finger into Janet's vagina.

Janet squirmed with pleasure as she felt the small brown digit enter her body. She squeezed the walls of her vagina together to try to maximize the effect.

Melanie withdrew her finger and held it to her nose then placed it on her tongue before closing her lips around the finger and sucking all of the juices from it.

"You taste very good. I really like the taste of your bunny. I want to lick you now Aunt Janey. Is that alright?"

Janet's heart hammered in her chest as she digested the child's words. She had never considered that the young girl would want to do it to her. All along Janet had been driven by the desire to lick and taste Melanie's pussy she had not thought that the girl would want to reciprocate.

"Oh yes my darling, Aunt Janey would really like that."

On hearing her favorite aunt giving her permission Melanie lay down on her stomach between Janet's thighs, her face just inches away from Janet's glistening cunt.

The young girl studied the sight before her as if unsure of which tasty morsel to try first.

Janet raised up her knees and brought them back level with her chest to give the girl a better view of her sex.

Without any further warning Melanie lowered her mouth onto Janet's sodden cunt. She child unerringly homed in on Janet's engorged clitoris, its head poking out from its protective sheath. The young girl closed her lips around the hard little button and began to suck while licking her tongue across the sensitive organ.

As she sucked Melanie re-inserted a finger into Janet's vaginal slit and swirled it around to ensure that it was completely covered with Janet's copious secretions. She then withdrew the finger and began to trace it down across the older woman's perineum, following the steady stream of love juices that were flowing down into Janet's ass crack.

On reaching the pink puckered ring of the older woman's anus Melanie circled the finger around the tight rim. Taking advantage of the plentiful supply of juice and using it as a lubricant Melanie pushed her small brown finger past the reluctant sphincter and into the dark confines of Janet's receptive rectum.

Janet was already at the height of unbridled passion prior to Melanie beginning her ministrations. The caressing and stroking of Melanie's young child's body, the first time licking and sucking on a young girl's virgin cunt and her unnatural fascination with the girl's tight young anus had all combined to put Janet very close to the point of orgasmic release. But now, to have a young girl sucking on her super-sensitive clitoris and that same child's finger enthusiastically pushing in and out of her taut anal ring united to bring the older woman to the very edge of an earth-shattering orgasm.

Janet felt the orgasm start from deep within her. She lowered her knees back down and placed the soles of her feet on the bed. Her hand reached out and grabbed a handful of the girl's long black hair.

All reason had by now left Janet's mind and she was operating purely on instinct. Holding the child's head to her saturated cunt Janet began to hump her groin frantically into the girl's face.

Melanie held on, her sucking lips clamped to Janet's clitoris. She was determined to complete the task she had set herself, which was the let her favorite aunt 'feel good'. For a small child she showed remarkable single-mindedness for the task in hand and would not be deterred by Janet's wildly thrusting hips or the discomfort of having her face mashed into Janet's dripping bunny.

Janet felt the first wave of her impending orgasm rise up from within her body. A great wave of pure pleasure that allowed her to reach a peak of orgasmic bliss that she had never experienced before even when her husband had been at his rampant best. Ronnie was a good fuck and gave his wife a lot of pleasure in their marriage bed but he could never compare to this, this was an orgasm from the Gods, this was a climax of Olympian intensity.

A high pitched keening sound was emitting from Janet's lips as she rode the climax up to the crest. Her hips were threshing wildly on the bed and it took all of Melanie's determination to hold on.

The keening sound turned into a scream as Janet crested the wave of her orgasm but before she could rest and enjoy the post climax sense of release another wave even stronger than the first engulfed her. Janet successfully crested that wave and the screams had turned to short sharp pants from which Janet did not appear to be able to draw enough breath.

Finally a third wave of orgasmic pleasure swept over her body and this one was the strongest yet. If Janet had been capable of coherent thought she would have thought that never again would she be able to experience such a feeling of pure sexual gratification. But at this moment Janet was not capable of coherent thought, she was merely a single mass of cells, nerve endings and synapses overloading on bursts of the purest form of pleasure.

As Janet crested the wave of the third orgasm her overburdened brain could finally take no more and she lost consciousness.

Her insensibility was only momentary and she recovered to find Melanie had reassumed her position across Janet's middle. The girl's small brown bottom resting on her tummy while her legs spread out on each side.

Janet was incapable of speech and just stared up at the youngster as she tried to regain her thoughts and her breath.

Melanie sat upon Janet's body looking down at the older woman, a cheeky grin spread across her face. Her face was smeared with Janet's pussy juice and Melanie was engaged in scraping her finger across her cheeks and chin attempting to scoop it all up before it dried. Any moist morsels that she was able to attach to her finger were gratefully licked off before she began to search her face for more.

"I think you enjoyed that, Aunt Janey. I think you liked it a lot when I kissed your bunny," Melanie said before popping her finger back into her mouth. Then when the finger reappeared and proceeded on another exploratory search, she continued, "you were very noisy you know. I have never heard anyone as noisy as that before."

Janet's jumbled thoughts were slowly calming down again and her ragged breath was becoming more settled in her chest. She looked at the girl with a mixture of awe and gratitude. Never before had she experienced such overwhelming pleasure and she doubted that she would ever experience an orgasm of such intensity ever again.

Janet held her arms out to her young lover and said, "Come here you little darling. Where ever did you learn to do something like that?

Now that she was coming down from her sexual high Janet felt it was time to get some answers about Melanie's previous sexual experiences. Janet was beginning to have her suspicions, though she was having difficulty believing them and needed to have them confirmed.

Melanie had just settled down into Janet's arms her head resting against the woman's breast when she jerked her head up. "What's that noise?" Melanie asked.

Janet had heard the noise at almost the same time. She gently moved the young girl from her body and got out of bed. She padded naked to the window and cautiously poked her head around the curtain and peered out.

What she saw caused Janet to momentarily panic and she jerked her head back from the window so as not to be seen.

The sight that Janet had seen in the driveway had been Ronnie's Escalade and Nop's Dodge Ram pulling up outside the house.

Janet looked towards the bed and the naked young girl that sat nonchalantly upon it.

Melanie looked towards the woman and could see she looked agitated.

"Is that mommy and daddy?" Melanie asked presciently.

"Yes, darling. Let me think. What are we going to do?"

"Maybe, I should go for a shower Aunt Janey and then I will be all clean when I see my mom."

"Of course!" Janet exclaimed. "Yes, that's the thing to do. You go to your room and shower and change. I will do the same and we will say that we have just finished our swimming lesson. OK?" Janet asked while looking anxiously at the young girl.

"OK Aunt Janey." Melanie said and got off the bed and headed for the door.

"Oh Melanie honey. This will be our little secret. I mean you will not tell anyone that we have been in bed this afternoon. Will you?"

The girl stopped and turned her head; she gave Janet an almost angelic smile and said, "OK Aunt Janey, it is our secret. I won't tell anyone if you don't."

"Yes, that's the best way. No-one need know what we do together. So be a good girl and go for your shower."

"OK Aunt Janey. I will see you downstairs."

With that the girl resumed her journey towards the bedroom door. As she opened the door she turned and looked back at Janet, who was by this time headed for her own shower room, and said, "I love you Aunt Janey. You are still my favorite person in all the world. And I think you look very beautiful with no clothes on."

Janet, who in her consternation had forgotten all thoughts of sex and nakedness, stopped and looked down at her own body, she then looked over at the innocent loveliness of the naked child. A wry, calming smile crossed her lips and she said, "thank you darling, I love you too and yes, you look lovely as well. Now go and shower and remember this is our little secret."

Melanie gave a last impish grin and went out of the room.

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Janet stared at the place at the bedroom door that moments before had been filled by Melanie's face. Her mind was turning over the events of the afternoon and although she did not regret the fact that she had made love to the child she did wonder where it would lead. If word ever got out that she had seduced a child her comfortable world would come crashing down, of that she had no doubt. By her actions she had jeopardized her marriage, her home and she could even lose her children.

The fact that the afternoon with Melanie had been the most wonderful sexual experience that she had ever known would count for nothing to her family, her friends or the authorities. She would be branded a monster, an outcast and a pedophile. All the comforts that she took for granted would be lost and in all probability she would go to jail.

Janet put her head in her hands and closed her eyes. Her mind's eye brought up the now familiar image of the winding road and the wall with the huge doors. The image she could see told her that she was over half way down into the valley. She could now see that the doors were partly opened and she strained to see if any images could be seen through the opened gates but her mind was unable to conjure up any hellish scenes. No red glow of the fiery pit or devils with pitchforks could be seen but Janet feared that she would soon be able to see them.

Janet opened her eyes and a steely resolve could be seen.

"What's done is done and the future will take care of itself. I would not change one thing. This afternoon with Melanie was the most wonderful experience of my life and I regret nothing. I have hurt no-one and have done nothing to be ashamed of. Our love-making was a pure, beautiful thing. Let other people think what they will, I know that it was good and wholesome." With these softly spoken words Janet entered the bathroom.

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To be continued.