| Snow and Moonlight The deep kiss seems endless and her mouth tastes like honey. Her firm breasts are in my hands as I cup them and tease her hard nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Then long fingered hands come to me from behind to caress my own heavy breasts and erect nipples. Until one hand leaves them to slide down over the curve of my belly to reach my wet crease. With expert skill the hand flirts with my swollen labia as the owner of those hands small and hard nippled breasts rub against my back. Touching and tweaking the folds of my pussy lips I tremble and shudder as those fingers ease into me to firmly stimulate my proud clit. That sweet mouth is still locked on mine so I cannot make the noises that my pleasure is creating. Though as my body convulses I moan into those soft lips while my creamy juices flood the hand that is driving me to my first, lightning, and shattering climax! Back now to how it all began! As he speaks to me the Chief Fire Officer absently wipes away at the soot streaks on his tanned face. "Well Ms Curtis there's no way we can allow you anywhere near your home. The traffic police squad tell me that the car was doing in excess of ninety miles an hour when it left the road and a Jeep Cherokee is a big and heavy vehicle. It buried itself in your front living room before it exploded and burst into flames!" I'm still somewhat in shock as I stare at the shattered front of my home, smoke streaked and soaking as the fire crew continue damping down. I can make out the charred metal frame of the stolen Jeep that could have killed me if my flight home hadn't been delayed for an hour or so. Officer Henry continues his explanation to me. "We believe that there are four or five bodies in the burned out shell, so firstly we need to shore up the front of your home to allow the medical and forensic teams to remove the corpses, and then gather any evidence for the inquest. We got the fire out, but I'm afraid your property has suffered severe damage in the process. I'm thinking you'll need to find somewhere to live for quite some time before rebuilding work can commence here." One moody glance at my battered and ravaged house tells me he's right, but just then I hear a familiar voice arguing with the police patrolman keeping rubberneckers clear of the crime scene. "I tell you officer my sister lives here, that's her talking to that fireman, let me through to talk to her!" It's my sister Diana all right so I call to the cop to let her through to see me which he grudgingly does, as though she might be a reporter with a mini cam concealed in her bra! To my surprise she throws her arms around me and hugs me till my ribs creak. I'd better explain that my sister and I don't exactly hate each other but we seem better friends when we keep our relationship at arms length. She rarely visits me and I usually just drop in on her and her hubby at Christmas and birthdays, even though we live in the same town. "Jesus Selene! I saw this mess on the local T.V. news and recognised your house right off. I was scared stiff you were inside that wreck. Thank God you're all right!" I take the time to explain that if not for the delayed flight back from Paris I would have been there when a stolen Jeep, driven by a teenaged car thief, along with his mates, tried to outrun a police patrol car and ran out of road. "You'll come back to ours Sel, we've got a spare bedroom. Frank will be happy to put you up and Ari loves your visits so she'll be really happy to have her aunt come stay for a while." Ari is Arianrod; my niece. Our family is Welsh, not that we look the stereotypical dark and swarthy Welsh peasant from period fiction. All my family are tall, fair, and blue eyed, not to mention long lived. I'm in my middle forties and I'm told I look early thirties while Di could pass for her twenties still. Though she's only eight years younger than me. For once I'm not going to argue or tell her things are fine. I've the clothes I stand up in and in my cases from the week's business conference in Paris and while my car is intact it's trapped in the garage along side my battered home. I'm grateful for a place to sleep while I sort out the insurance claims and try to get my home rebuilt. "Oh thanks sis that's just too kind, let me give the police and fire guy your address and phone number and we'll head for yours. I'd kill for a shower and a cup of tea!" Di's Volvo is parked around the corner just outside the police cordon so I toss my bags in the boot, sit next to her on the front passenger seat, then as I belt up she puts us into gear and off we go to Woodland Mews. Where she and my brother in law and niece live in, as far as I know, domestic bliss. Di settles me on the settee in the front room and produces the longed for and much needed mug of strong, sweet, tea. By now I'm having second thoughts about being here but where else can I go tonight? Mum and dad now live in a retirement villa in Spain and my ex, from my disastrous and thankfully short lived marriage, is now living somewhere in London. I decide to raise a question or two with my sister. "Di are you sure Frank won't mind having me underfoot here? And how about Ari? How will she feel about it?" Just then I hear the front door slam shut. "Well you can ask her can't you, that's her home from school!" The room's door swings open and in glides my niece Ari, Arienrod is a bit of a mouthful to use all the time. I'm surprised at the changes only a year has brought. I said our family tend to be tall; sis and I both stand around five feet ten and at only twelve Ari is cast in the same mould. She must be five six and her figure, while still slender, is beginning to be nicely rounded with small but shapely breasts. Her legs and thighs now are no longer skinny with the scabbed knees of the past but sleek and slender limbs. Her school uniform is impeccable, blazer over white blouse, short navy blue kilt, white knee socks and patent sandals, but something else is instantly obvious as soon as you see her. Ari is an albino! Her skin is snow white as is her cloud of silky hair, while her eyes seem red or pink, or would do if not for the blue tinted lenses in her steel framed designer specs. A recessive gene the doctors said, not that it's affected her life in any way, her friends accept her as she is and her school grades are terrific. She's never been a demonstrative or affectionate child but she moves over to me, places her hands on my shoulders, and then lays her cheek against mine. "Oh auntie Sel! Mum rang me at school and I was so worried when she told me about the fire." She breathes deeply while close to me. "Oh you still wear that perfume auntie, I love it, and you always smell like a bouquet of flowers." I pull her to me and hug her gently. The perfume is one I buy from a small shop that makes natural scents and is just called "Spring". Light and flowery as I abhor musky and heavy scents. "I'm fine sweetheart and your mum wants me to stay with you till I can find somewhere to stay while they put my house back together again." The first sign of a normal schoolgirl reaction comes when she grins, which lights up her normally rather grave face. "Oh cool auntie! It'll be great! That night, after a fine meal, my sis is as good a cook as I am, and her beef in red wine is wonderful. I get ready for bed and the first thing to disturb me arrives. I put it down to being unsettled by the disaster of my home and the flight from Paris. I'm in my usual sleeping outfit of panties and a tee shirt ( borrowed off sis ) and heading for the bathroom for a pee before sleep. As I leave my room I find Ari hanging over the banister rail calling down to her mum. She's wearing only skimpy briefs and a cropped top, her elegant legs, taut rear, and small breasts, combined with her exotic snowy complexion and hair, snag my attention and mean I can't take my eyes off her. I've no idea why I just stand there staring at her, I've seen her since she was a baby, but until she turns to me I stand there drinking in her beauty. Yes I've got to admit she's a beautiful child and will be a beautiful woman in years to come. When she notices me she waves to the bathroom door. "Go ahead auntie I'll shower later!" That night I lay awake for a long time and before my eyes, in the darkened room, I keep seeing the snow princess my niece is. I'm back at work and trying to juggle my job and the insurance claim. The house is jacked up and a building firm is preparing an estimate of the rebuilding costs. Not my problem, I'm well insured and they can't try to back out of this claim. I was allowed into my home to collect my clothes and what furniture wasn't destroyed or damaged is now in storage. Then the second incident disturbs my settled but temporary residence at my sisters. I'm home early because I took half a day off work for a conference with the building firm who are planning when to start work and how exactly I want my home to be restored. It's a glorious day when I let myself in, Di and Frank are both at work but the French windows are open onto the garden. When I walk out Ari is settled comfortably out there. With her skin she can't sun bathe but she loves warmth and fresh air so Frank, who has always been handy with tools, has built her a shaded nest to sit in while sheltered from the ultraviolet. "Hi auntie Sel! Come out and join me and get some sun!" She's wearing the briefest of bikinis in a canary yellow and the contrast with her snow white skin is amazing and again I find myself stunned by her exotic looks and elegance. "Why don't you go borrow one of mum's costumes? You're the same size as her so come and join me out here." Why not I think, so I pop up to my sister and hubby's room and root around till I find a dark blue two piece that I know will fit me. Once stripped, and before I put it on, I give a real hard look at myself in the mirror and have to say I like what I see as a forty five year old. My breasts are large but as yet there's no sign of droop or sag thankfully. Small aureoles with big, strawberry sized nipples, decorate them, while my slightly rounded belly runs smoothly to the triangle of my thighs and my smooth shaven vulva. Turning and looking over my shoulder I can see my rear is plump and round but not lardy and clearly my gym regime is doing its job fine. My hair is a sort of reddish blond unlike sis's genuine platinum and mine's cut short while she wears it quite long but all in all I look good. Though why I'm worrying I don't know as since the divorce ended my short and wasted marriage I've not bothered dating. I think the only reason I married Joe was because people kept wondering why a fine looking lady like me didn't have a husband or partner. He was a widower and lonely but that's no basis for a long and happy marriage. Even the sex was bloody ordinary and when I told him we were not going anywhere he was as fast as me to say "Fine let's get it over with quickly"! So we divorced fast and without bitterness. On the way out of the room I pick up a bottle of sun screen off Di's dressing table. She's as fair as me and while sun feels good on the skin we both burn so easily. Outside I find Ari's spread a small blanket for me to stretch out on. "Here auntie Sel let me rub that in for you then you can relax in the sun for a while. Wow that bikini of mum's looks good on you! Dark blue's your colour for sure and it fits so well." Face down on the lawn I watch, from the corner of my eye, as Ari pours a dollop of the thick, oily, stuff, onto her palms and rubs her hands together to spread it around. Then her soft hands are kneading it into my shoulders and back and gradually lower down towards my buttocks. It feels so good and, yes, sensuous! She works around the skimpy briefs and down the back of my thighs and calves. Then! "Turn over auntie and let me do your front." Back to the bottle for more of the sharply citrus scented stuff then she's working on first my arms then just above and just below my breasts. It's when she smears the oil across my belly that I get a reaction that startles and surprises me. My nipples harden and spring erect so that they tent the thin fabric of the bra and I can feel my face flushing scarlet though Ari seems oblivious to my discomfort at this sign of arousal. For my peace of mind I pray she won't notice or say anything though my attention is now centred on the fine, white, silky, hairs of her forearm as she works the oil onto my skin then my eyes are straying to the valley of her small breasts and the tiny briefs that barely covers her sex. What in God's name is wrong with me? I breathe a huge sigh of relief when she retreats to her sun shelter but all that evening my mind is in a huge spin at what is going on with my emotions and hormones! The insurance firm has agreed to the estimate my builders have produced and work will start soon, but I'll be still staying for some time with my sister and her family. And that is making life harder for me. I'm worrying now about how to avoid unnecessary contact or being alone with Ari. I'm scared of my own niece? I'm not sleeping well, restless and waking several times a night. Then the third incident tells me I am more confused than ever I thought I was! I've done my day's work, arrived home to Di's and cooked the evening meal for us. After a little T.V. and a read in bed I set the alarm. Then after an uneasy spell of tossing and turning, as well as turning my pillows over and over seeking a cool side, I drift off into a shallow sleep. I'm plagued with dreams that flit past without my being able to grasp what they mean. I wake with a dry mouth and a feeling that something's wrong. Then I feel a warm and soft shape next to me, turning my head on the pillow I find myself staring right into Ari's eyes! Her hair is spread in a silver cloud on the pillow and her lips are drawn back in an enigmatic smile that shows her sharp, white, teeth. I jerk bolt upright in bed! "Ari! What? What on earth……" I find I'm sitting up in bed gazing at nothing and nobody. The pillow next to mine shows no dent or impression of a head, the space next to me is cool and my bedroom door is closed. I cock my head and listen but the house is totally silent, all I can hear is my own fast breathing as I reach for the glass of water from the bedside cabinet. I'm sweaty and then another feeling of discomfort makes itself felt. My briefs are wet around the crotch! God I haven't wet myself since I had nightmares when I was a little girl. Untangling myself from the sheet I sit on the edge of the bed and peel them off and as I do I realise something different has occurred. They don't smell of urine, the unmistakable aroma of a hot, wet, pussy, rises from them. Checking them by the light of the bedside lamp I can see the thick and creamy patch that stains the pale blue cotton. I've had an orgasm in my sleep and dreams like a young and horny schoolboy or girl! It takes me long time to find sleep once more. My nerves are more on edge than ever. Am I imagining things or is Ari watching me slyly from the corners of her eyes and behind those blue lensed glasses? Am I becoming paranoid because of a dream? I keep thinking of the look on the face of my dream Ari, sensual, predatory, and seductive? Then another turn of the screw takes place. Like I've said I'm sleeping poorly with occasional muddled dreams and waking with sweats and cramps. So when I wake again in my rumpled bed, and see the glowing readout of my digital clock shows 01-57 a.m. I wonder what's woken me? Probably nothing! My room seems almost as bright as day, it's almost a full moon and with the clear sky the bedroom is alight with a silvery glow. Do I need to go take a pee? Should I sneak down and heat myself a cup of hot milk to settle my stomach and help me sleep? I'm padding across the bedroom carpet towards the slightly open door when my ears prick up to a soft sound of movement outside on the landing. Like a Peeping Tom I put my eye to the narrow gap and look out onto the landing, which is as brightly moonlit as my room. The skylight and the windows of the bathroom and Ari's room illuminate things clearly. The doors to both those rooms are open because Ari is just leaving the bathroom and leaving it naked! Did she hear my gasp? She pauses only feet from my door and glances around as though wondering if she heard something. Her stunning body takes my breath away! Her small breasts are perfection; her belly is flat and melds smoothly into the silken and hairless triangle of her vulva. Her slender thighs and legs draw my glance then she turns slightly and her hair swirls like a cloud of silver thread around her shoulders. How weird that me, my sister, and her daughter, all have names associated with the moon and I'm staring at my naked niece bathed in silvery moonlight. She's poised with one leg bent a little, her weight on the ball of her other foot and with her head on one side as though listening hard for something. She turns a little further and I gulp at the view of her rounded rear. It's then that the truth hits me like a hammer. It is desire I feel for her! I'm looking at my niece and lusting for her pure white form. My body confirms my sudden realisation. My nipples have hardened like stones and a deep glow is building within my already wet pussy. Somehow I gently close the door and creep back to my bed, but not to sleep! I sprawl on the sheet while tugging down my panties and spreading my thighs. My fingers find the crease of my labia and enter a world of heat and silky wetness. I grit my teeth to control the need to moan aloud. Somewhere in the back of my mind I realise that I've no idea how long it's been since I've felt sexual arousal! Certainly not with my ex husband, that was just a bloody duty. Further back then, even further, and it comes to me that the last time I've felt this blazing need was my school days and my fumbling experiments with girls as inexperienced as I was. The fingers of one hand flash back and forth over the moist flesh of my slick labia as my belly ripples with passion. Then my free hand seeks out the swollen nub of my clitoris. I let my fingers glide back and forth over the super sensitive tip and make no attempt to hold back! Too long without this heavenly pleasure I almost explode. I can't keep quiet and a strangled grunt that turns to a groan then a guttural scream as I orgasm like I haven't for so long. My head is spinning like a top as my body arches like a bow and the wetness of my sex turns to a fountain. I squirt like I haven't since I was a wild tween or teen. One massive heave of my hips and my fluids spray out then fall back, to slick my belly and breasts as I writhe in the grip of the most explosive cums I've had for years and years. I seem to crash into a brief, mindless, fit, which blanks my mind till I gradually swim back to sanity. I lay flat on my back on the rumpled and stained sheets, stained from my juices that have painted my body. As I slip into a dreamless sleep my thoughts are centred on the fact that I must now admit I'm lusting for my own niece! Come morning I rise before the rest of the household and shower away the sticky deposits from last night, then strip the stained sheets and put them into the washer to cycle their way to innocently clean. I'm in a withdrawn and moody frame all morning at work as I ponder how I can continue to live at my sister's after last night's events. Then things are ratcheted up to the point where my nerves are shot! I'm in the front lounge typing a report on my laptop when Di ambles in and drops a bombshell I could well do without. "Hey sis can I ask you a favour? Frank and I have been invited to a friend's anniversary, if we drive there only one of us can have a drink at the bash. She's invited us to stay overnight if we like so can you keep an eye on Ari for Saturday night till we come home on Sunday afternoon?" Oh God! Alone all day and night with Ari and my confused feelings and now admitted desires but what else can I say? Di knows I've no plans to go anywhere. She's begun asking me why I never go on a date or have a social life so there's no way out. "Of course I will Di! She's never any trouble and I'm sure she doesn't need a minder even though she's just twelve but I'll be here for her till you get home again." I'm committed to something that terrifies me but like a magnet draws me onward towards what? Saturday morning slips by as Di and Frank pack overnight bags and change into their glad rags for the party but as their car rolls away down Woodland Mews I can feel the tension begin to wind up. The day drags by without incident, the afternoon passes and the early evening. I cook us a meal that Ari devours and while I clear my plate I may as well be eating cardboard for all I taste of it. Finally Ari tells me she's heading for bed and as the house quiets itself I breathe a sigh of relief that I might not have to face what I fear could occur. I go to my bedroom and change into my usual tee shirt and panties then back down to the lounge with a thick supernatural adventure novel to try to occupy my mind till the early hours. As the night draws on I begin to relax and think to myself that my fears are all in my fevered mind and my imagination has been working overtime. After midnight, and with my eyes feeling sandy and raw, I close the novel and turn out the reading lamp. The room hardly darkens as it's now full moon and the brilliantly silver light paints the room as I close my weary eyes and lean back against the cushions then drift off. Something draws me from dreamless sleep! I awake to a soft hand stroking my cheek, Ari stands besides my chair! "Come on auntie it's time!" I'm groggy and dazed, dry mouthed, and I admit scared. "Time Ari? Time for what?" "You know what for auntie Sel; I don't need to tell you!" She's right; she doesn't need to tell me anything as her hand takes mine to draw me from the chair. She's wearing a short nightdress of some dark material that's semi transparent in the moon glow and through it I can see the slender curves of her young body. If I tried to speak I'd be stammering hopelessly so I just allow her to lead me out of the room and up the stairs, that cloud of hair occasionally brushing my face as she precedes me into my bedroom. As we near the bed she gestures at me like a monarch to her subject. "Lay down auntie and leave everything to me!" Dumbly and like a robot I obey and stretch out on the counterpane. "You know auntie I knew you wanted me before YOU knew you wanted me but it's all fine now." She leans over me and grasps the hem of my tee shirt to tug it up and over my head; the signs of my arousal are clear with my nipples swollen like ripe strawberries. Then her fingers hook the waistband of my briefs to ease them down my thighs and off to leave me naked and burning! She moves away to the dressing table to pick up the atomiser of my "Spring" perfume. Returning to the bed she pumps it to surround me in a huge cloud of the sweet and clean scent. Then she wriggles out of her panties and shucks that little nightdress to stand gloriously naked in the moonlight as she covers herself in a cloud of that enticing, flowery, spray. I can see the tiny motes sparkling in silver glints as she returns to the bed. I feebly raise my arms; my hands are shaking. "Ari please…. This can't happen…. I…. I." "Shhh! She places one finger across my lips as she slithers snakelike onto the bed along side me. "This is all about you just for now; I'll take care of everything!" Then I'm enveloped in a cloud of silky silvery hair as her mouth descends on mine and my resistance disintegrates as my desire soars. When I raise my arms to wrap them around her she intercepts them and laces her fingers through mine, pinning my hands flat on the mattress, then her tongue spears into my mouth and my surrender is total! Her mouth is hot and her tongue expert as it explores my own tongue, the inside of my lips, and tickles the roof of my mouth. My eyes are closed, screwed tight, but my body tells me it's ready for this and more. Right then she wrenches her lips from mine and lowers her head to take one blood gorged nipple deep into her mouth to suck hard on it. Now my moans echo around the room. Pulling her lips free she switches to the other swollen teat where she repeats her actions till I'm gasping with pleasure from the burning heat that her lips bring. Then her warm mouth steadily moves lower down the slight curve of my belly as I breathe hard and inhale a lungful of the perfume surrounding us both. When her wet lips lightly brush my dark labia the fires flare up inside me. First her lips then the tip of her long and slender tongue caresses and teases my throbbing flesh. I spread my thighs wider to allow her deeper access to my sopping sex as my breathing deepens and quickens till I'm panting with desire for more and more from her skilful mouth. "Oooohhh!" I can't keep silent as she takes me higher and higher towards a wild finish, writhing on the bed I gasp as she unclasps one hand from mine and slides her fingers between my parted labia and deep inside me. "No more Ari I can't take anymore!" I'm wasting my breathe as she mercilessly fingers me harder and plasters her face to my soaking flesh. My back arches as they move in and out with a soft, sucking, sound. Then Ari delivers the coup de grace when her tongue tip dances over the bloated length of my swollen clitoris to grant me the most fantastic climax I may have ever achieved. This time I scream at the top of my voice and my orgasm blasts me into what seems like a fit as my mind goes blank while my body shudders violently. It's like a fuse has blown in my brain, my vision darkens, my howls seem to be coming from miles away as my thighs gape wider and I spurt a column of my juices into Ari's eagerly working mouth. I've experienced my second squirt in years and its fantastic, my whole body is shaking and twitching as if and in fact I haven't control of myself. When finally I come to something like my senses Ari's smiling at me like she was in my dream. A wicked and abandoned look that chills but excites me at the same time. Though deep inside my fevered brain is the realisation that I've just allowed my niece, my sister's daughter, to bring me to a climax. It's as though she can read my mind! "Don't worry auntie Sel you're not my first lady and for sure you won't be the last. Don't worry you've done anything wrong, I made the running and do you truly regret what I just did with you?" She's right and I know it in my heart of hearts. The last time I had such glorious sex was in my university days, then the revelation comes, the last time I had wonderful sex before Ari was with a girl at university. How long have I been running from the truth that my happiness never would be found in marriage and children but with another woman or girl? All restraints cast aside I reach for her but Ari gently pushes me back. "Not yet Auntie Sel. Soon but not yet, I've more for you first." As supple as a snake she eases herself up my body and the heat from her silky skin sends shivers down my spine. Rearing back slightly she's staring right into my eyes as her small, taut, pussy, presses down on mine. Oh she's excited all right! Her labia, like mine, are swollen with excitement and almost as wet as my own flooded cleft. Her long fingered hands clamp on the curve of my hips and she begins to thrust her firm, young, pussy, onto my super sensitive flesh, tearing a groan from deep inside me. At last she seems to be loosing her air of control as she crushes her wet flesh against mine in a rhythmic dance of desire. The smile on her face is just that look from my dream but I can hear the hiss of her breath as she rides me harder and faster. I can feel my second orgasm rising inside me like a geyser as I clamp my hands onto her pert buttocks then heave my crotch up against her to plaster my wet flesh onto hers even harder. Those pink eyes seem to roll up into her head as her climax crashes through her while my vision is suddenly curtained by her silver mane of hair. She's frantic to prolong the ecstasy as her mouth makes meaningless noises while my own body surrenders to her frenzy. She's fucking my pussy with hers like a maniac as I loose it and soak her with my own juices, howling out the fantastic flare of heat and bliss that explodes inside me. Ari's slumped across me gasping as I trail my fingers through her tangled and sweat soaked hair. I'm soon flushed with desire again, the desire to give my snow princess the same delights she's granted me. Tugging free of Ari's grasp I move down her body to spread her slim but rounded thighs then gaze down at her perfect labia, thickly smeared with the evidence of her shuddering orgasm. I recall pleasing my partners from years ago and I know I can give my sweet niece what she needs. I was once an expert, gentle, and patient lover of women so now I will be again. Bending her knees I drape them over my shoulders on either side of my head then lower my face towards her slick and hairless vulva. The intoxicating aroma of steamy pussy floods my nostrils as I lower my lips to the pink jewel of her sex. My first kiss on her soft flesh sends a tremor through her, the second and deeper one makes her sigh, and then I fasten my lips on her puffy labia and suck hard on them. A soft moan breaks from her lips as her hands reach down to cradle my head while I stiffen my tongue and slide it deep inside her hot pussy. Probing the tight inner wings I let her juices seep into my mouth and glory in the old familiar taste and wonder why I ever walked away from this glorious kind of loving. Time now to add something new to the mix. Between those tight labia I ease two fingers only to find that no hymen blocks the deepest penetration. Slipping them in to the third knuckle I begin to work her slowly and sensuously while my tongue flirts with her swelling clit. I'm surprised when her vaginal muscles clamp tight on my fingers! Ari's pushing hard against my fingers, raising her narrow hips to meet my hand and mouth while she makes soft noises at the back of her throat. Her head goes back, showing the clean lines of her neck and the tendons beneath her snowy skin, as she grits her teeth while her need for release soars. I'm astounded by the force with which her vagina squeezes my fingers as I twist them inside her! Even as I corkscrew into her she erupts into a big "O" that's stunning to share. Her whole slim body lashes back and forth like a snake while her cream spurts from her parted slit as her hoarse words are torn from her throat. "Oh fuck that's unbelievable!" Well I'm not too old or out of practice then! As I lift my face, painted with her fluids, I smile at my niece, sprawled flat and sucking in gulps of air as she returns to planet earth. "I knew you'd make a wonderful lover auntie Sel and you've just proved how good you are!" I'm tired but not sated and I'm sure I've got one more assault on that sweet slit left in me and it seems Ari feels like that as well. "Again auntie I want you again and I know you want me too!" This time I know what I want so I guide her until her sleek rump is positioned just above my eager mouth. The silver moonlight gleams on her wet labia and I can clearly see the tight crinkle of her ass ring. The curtain of her silky hair rustles across my thighs as her face descends until her warm breath flutters on my throbbing cunt while my hands clasp her satiny rear to bring it down to my waiting lips and tongue. Drawing the full width of my tongue from her wet slit right up to the brown pucker of her anus makes her thighs briefly clamp on my head then her mouth settles on my own aching sex and we're in heaven again! I'm sucking her and stabbing my tongue deep inside her while she's practically gnawing on my vagina; she even nips at my labia with her sharp, little, teeth. Only the need to bury my face in her wet flesh stops me from yelping at her love bites. I can not just sense her climax approaching, I can see her pussy flexing as her rear pushes back against my face. My own passion is rising like lava in a volcano and I've lost all control and sense of place or time. All I want or need is to send Ari to another explosive orgasm and pray she does the same for me. Her clit is swollen and gorged with blood, standing firm like a small cock. My fluttering tongue drives her over the top and her howl of delight shakes the room. Then her head nuzzles back to my parted labia to send me out of this world and into a writhing sexual explosion that leaves me semi conscious, and finally spent and sated. Ari rolls off me and wriggles up to tuck herself up against me to brush her lips against my neck as I slip into a dreamless and exhausted sleep. When next I awake she's still there next to me and this is not a dream. I reach out and draw her to me and as my hands roam over her body she moves to me so we can both slake our desires. When I awake for the second time the room is bright with sunshine, the moon has gone, but my lover still lies besides me. I rouse her and we shower to remove the signs of our erotic couplings through the night and I change the soiled bedding. When my sister and her husband return all is innocent and they will have no hint of what has happened. Life goes on but not unchanged. The inquest is held and I hear that the five who died in the smash, three boys and two girls, were all known to the police. The boys, the oldest only seventeen, were all under ASBOs and all five had criminal records. The Jeep had been stolen only minutes before they died. Work has finally started, though going slowly, to rebuild my home though now I dread having to move away from my sister's home. The way things are isn't perfect but Ari and I can snatch the occasional wondrous moments together though we need to be so careful and cautious. Then fate takes a hand in my favour for once. I'm driving home from work and rounding a corner, I see on a house at the rear of Di's, "Short term lease available!" I check up to find that the owners are going abroad to work and wish to lease out their home till they return. They want more than its worth but the chance of a love nest at the back of Ari's home is too good an opportunity to miss. Telling Di that I've spent too much time living on her good will and that, until my home is reconstructed, I'll only be at the back of her house, is totally true though the reason for snapping up the lease she'll never know. I have a spare key cut for the back door and Ari has it. The first night I'm moved in and settled down I'm waiting, like a bride on her wedding night, for my niece and lover to arrive. Sprawled naked on my bed and dry mouthed with excitement though already wet between my thighs I listen till I hear light footsteps on the stairs and there she is in my bedroom again. No nerves or hesitation from me now as our naked bodies tangle on my big bed. I loose all track of time as we take our pleasure with each other and I find myself propped up on my pillows, gazing down at that snowy mane, as Ari's head nestles between my thighs. Her expert mouth and tongue has taken me to the edge then left me trembling on the verge of my climax but now she knows she can't hold me back any longer. Her fingers deep inside me work me hard while her tongue tip flogs my clit and I'm ready to erupt. As my head goes back I see a figure standing in the doorway. My sister Diane! I'm simply too far gone to hold back or do anything other than to howl and cum massively. Ari simply continues to prolong my ecstasy with her mouth and hand and as I hear my doom being pronounced in an icy voice. "What are you doing with my daughter?"
My hands have parted her full buttocks and my tongue is slithering over her sensitive ring while she writhes at my touch. "God Selene! Slower or I'll cum too soon!" Ari's face is buried between my sister's wide spread thighs. Then she raises her head to give me that wicked smile that excites me as much as ever. "Remember that first time? I told you that you weren't my first woman. I never told you Di was one of my women did I? I still recall the look on your face when mum walked in on us because I'd left the door unlocked and told her to wait till you were cumming like crazy!" The voice of my sister, now our lover, sounds hoarse and strained! "For God's sake you two stop gibbering and fuck me! I can't keep holding back forever can I?" Grinning I slide my tongue back to the task my sister's set me while her daughter giggles then burrows back between her silky thighs. While my sister shudders as her orgasm tears through her and all the time silver moonlight illuminates the bedroom. |