| Janet Bell on the Road to..., Part 7 For a better understanding of the story it is recommended that the previous chapters are read first. ***** After Ladda's explanation of her relationship with her daughter and that she had no objections to Janet enjoying the same, Janet has left the poolside with Melanie but her mind is full of thoughts of her daughter Nancy and how she will react to Ladda's advances. ***** Janet followed young Melanie up the stairs and into the bedroom. She admired Melanie's small rounded bottom as she climbed the stairs but she made no move to touch or caress the brown skinned youngster. When Melanie arrived in the bedroom she bounded onto the bed and looked back at Janet with a mischievous grin on her face. "Aunt Janey, it seems ages since we were in this bedroom together. I've missed you very much. Now all I want to do is have fun. Are you ready to have fun Aunt Janey?" Janet walked across the room and sat on the bed, she made no move to touch the young girl. She smiled wanly at the youngster and said, "Melanie honey, please give me a moment because all I can think of at the moment is how Nancy is feeling right now. I feel a bit guilty because I have left her alone. She might be a bit scared and I am not there to help her." Melanie got onto her knees and scooted across the bed and put her arms around Janet's neck. "Don't worry about Nancy. She can't wait to find out what it is like. I have told her all about what happens and what she will feel like. She is very excited about it all." "What, do you mean she knows what is going to happen? Do you mean that she knows what your mother plans to do?" Janet asked in a hushed tone as her eyes widened in surprise. "Of course, we have talked of nothing else since I got here. She is very curious and wants to know what it is like. She also knows that her mom thinks it is OK." "Is that what you told her, that her mom thinks it is OK for her to go with an older woman?" Janet asked indignantly. "Yes, of course I told her that and it has to be true because you are up here with me while my mom is downstairs with Nancy." Melanie answered logically. "After all, why would we be in your bedroom if you didn't want it to happen?" "But you don't understand darling, she is my little girl and I'm supposed to take care of her." Melanie's arms tightened around Janet's neck and her lips found her earlobe. Melanie sucked and kissed on Janet's ear as she whispered, "Am I not your little girl as well Aunt Janey? I am a little girl who wants her favorite aunt to take care of her. Don't worry about Nancy, she will be alright, she is with my mom and mom is real good at taking care of people." Tingles of delight were flowing through Janet's body from the attention that Melanie was giving her earlobe. She put her hand around the girl's waist and hugged her close. Melanie removed her lips from Janet's ear and then placed her hand on the older woman's chin pulled her face around so that she could look directly into Janet's eyes. "Aunt Janey, please. Nancy will be fine, she knows exactly what is going to happen and she wants it to happen. So how about we have some fun, I think you will have waited for this a long time as well?" "You are right precious. If Nancy already knows what is happening and is agreeable then I think we should start enjoying ourselves. Let me stand up and take of this beach dress." Melanie released Janet's neck and sat back on her heels on the bed. She watched Janet intently as the older woman got up and pulled off her dress. "Oh Aunt Janey, you bikini is so beautiful. And your boopies look so nice. Please let me undo the strings to take it off." Janet smiled and nodded her head. "Just let me hang up this dress, it is a Missoni and cost a lot of money." Janet walked to the wardrobe and hung up the dress then she returned to the bed and stood by the side. Well within Melanie's reach. Melanie reached up and untied the bikini top at the neck and then at the back. The top somehow stayed in position over Janet's breasts and Melanie had to pull them off to get a glimpse of the older woman's breasts. "Oh Aunt Janey they look even better than I remember them." As she said this her small fingers were reaching up to pinch Janet's right nipple. Taking the engorged nub in between her fingers Melanie proceeded to roll and pinch the right nipple making it grow even harder under her touch. All thoughts of Nancy were fast fading from Janet's mind. Her maternal concerns were being replaced by overwhelming feelings of lust and excitement. Janet almost swooned as Melanie replaced her fingers with her mouth and gently bit down on the hardened tip while her right hand reached up to roll the left nipple between her fingers. Janet's mind had no thoughts now for her daughter, her home, husband or even her own future. The only thing that filled her mind was a lust fueled desire to get naked with this gorgeous child and satisfy the pent up sexual cravings that the girl had so recently unleashed. Janet wound her fingers in Melanie's hair and pulled the child's head back and looked down into her eyes. Melanie reluctantly released the nipple from her mouth. The grip on her hair was quite painful and she was about to protest to the older woman but the admonishment remained unspoken when she saw the crazed look in Janet's eyes. A small tremor of fear ran through Melanie's body as she looked into the older woman's eyes but then Janet's lips descended on hers and she felt Janet's arms enclose her frail, child's body in a wild, passionate embrace. Melanie felt Janet's tongue push into her mouth and she attempted to respond by matching the woman's probing with her own but she overwhelmed by the size and urgency of the older woman's tongue as it filled her mouth. Janet pulled back from the kiss and looked intently into the young girl's eyes and said breathlessly, "Melanie darling, I cannot wait any longer. Let's get our swimsuits off and get on the bed. I am going to give you the best loving you have ever known. You are so beautiful and so enchanting. I have to have you now." Melanie hastily pulled off her bikini and lay naked on the bed as she watched Janet untie the ties on her bikini bottoms. She was become increasingly apprehensive at the situation that she found herself in. Up until now the sex sessions that she had experienced had mostly been fun affairs with her own mother which had consisted of soft caresses followed by the gentle licking, kissing and sucking of each others nipples and bunnies. Though they had both inserted fingers into each others bottoms there had been no force or aggression involved. Her only other experience with sex had been with Janet just over two months ago. On that occasion Melanie had been the instigator and the one in charge. She had felt in control and able to get Janet to do her bidding. But suddenly her role seemed to have reversed. She had looked into the older woman's eyes and seen the frenzied, almost manic intensity they held and she was now not the self-assured little girl that entered the bedroom moments before. She was now acutely aware of her diminutive size and she could still feel the vice like grip of Janet's hand in her hair and her lips still smarted from the bruising kiss she had just endured. Melanie watched as Janet tossed the bikini bottoms to the side and then, naked, climbed onto the bed. She looked warily at the older woman and then asked in a trembling voice, "are you going to hurt me, Aunt Janey?" Janet's mind had been totally focused on Melanie's prominent pudendum as she advanced along the bed and her lust filled brain barely registered the young girl's words. She shook her head and refocused her eyes on Melanie's face. "What did you say honey?" "I said are you going to hurt me again?" "What? No I would never hurt you darling! Why would you think I would want to hurt you?" "Well, you hurt me when you grabbed my hair and when you kissed me just now. My head still hurts a little bit." Janet quickly moved up the remainder of the bed and put her arms around the trembling child. "I am so sorry darling. I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you. Please believe me, I love you and only want you to be happy. I am so sorry if I got carried away and I was a bit rough. I promise that it will never happen again." "Well, you scared me a little when you pulled my hair and it hurt. When I looked at you there was a funny look in your eye, it was almost as if you could not see me. I'm sorry but I cannot explain it very well but it was as if you were not my Aunt Janey but some other scary person." "I am truly, truly sorry darling. You have my promise that I will control myself from now on. Here why don't you lie back and let me help to make you feel better. I have so looked forward to kissing your little – what is the word? – Yes, your little bunny. Just lay back honey and let Aunt Janey chase all those nasty, scary thoughts away." Janet gently pushed Melanie into a relining position, her head resting on a pillow and her slim, child's body lying along the bedclothes. On impulse Janet reached out and grabbed another pillow. She put her hands under Melanie's body and lifted her ass off the bed. She placed the pillow under the girl's bottom so that her pelvic region was thrust obscenely into the air. With her lower body raised up from the bed Melanie's pussy was now easily accessible to Janet's hungry lips and tongue. And in this position the girl's little bottom hole would be available to Janet's probing fingers. With her recently shortened fingernails Janet had no intention of again foregoing the pleasure that she anticipated from exploring the girl warm and oh so tight asshole. Janet eased herself between Melanie's smooth, brown skinned thighs. She gazed once again at the object of her desire, the pouty lips and intricate folds and creases of the girl's prominent pudendum. Janet was once again awestruck at the size of the child's vulva in relation to the frame surrounding it. When her legs were closed the girl's vulva resembled two smooth, rounded pouches bisected by a well defined cleft. But now, with her legs splayed apart, those pouches had moved open to reveal the soft pinkness of the girl's vaginal walls. The gentle ridges of her inner labial lips were now visible along with small rounded button of her clitoris. Even at her young age Melanie's clitoris seemed to be well formed and Janet wondered whether it was because it had been stimulated from an early age. Though she did not consider herself to be an expert on the subject Janet thought it would be unusual for a child as young as Melanie to be able to achieve an orgasm. And that, Janet had concluded, had to be down to her mother's oral stimulation of her cunt and clitoris from a young age. Janet thought back to her conversation with Ladda and recalled the Thai woman saying that to Melanie having her pussy licked was as natural as breathing. Janet realized that Melanie was a very lucky young girl and she wished that she had started with Nancy at the same age. 'Well,' Janet thought, 'what's done is done but hopefully after this weekend Nancy and I can start to make up for lost time.' Janet bent her head to take a long lick along the length of the girl's vagina noting as she did that the girl was already wet as her taste buds savored the smooth, sweet taste of her juices. Melanie let out a soft sigh as she felt Janet's tongue slide along the length of her bunny. A smile creased her lips as she thought of the fun she would have this day. Her mind briefly thought of Nancy and she hoped her friend would be experiencing the same thrills and excitement this morning. That thought led her to think of her mother and with that thought she knew with a certainty that Nancy would not be disappointed this day. ***** To be continued. |