The Hottest Summer, Part 2

by ChirpingGirl

Every day in July is over 100 degrees. It hasn't rained in a month and the sun scorches the Earth. CJ, a gorgeous 5 year old girl, is spending the last month and a half of her summer vacation with her aunt at the family farm house while her two mothers spend their summer in Italy. Little does her aunt know, but Young CJ is about to to make the summer even hotter for the both of them.

CJ is at the kitchen table eating a bowl of cereal as her aunt comes downstairs. She's still a little afraid her aunt knows what she did, but as she comes down stairs she has a big smile on her face.

"Good morning, baby girl!"

She kisses CJ on her forehead before she goes to the fridge.

"Power went out for a little while last night." CJ said as she ate another mouthful of cereal.

"Uh-oh. When did it come back on?"

"I dunno, I guess I was asleep when it did. Didn't want to wake you about it."

Her aunt pours herself a glass of orange juice then takes it to the table and sits next to her niece.

"Baby, did you hear any…"

She doesn't know what to say.

"Hear any what?"

Her aunt struggles to find the right words.

"Did you hear any scary noises last night?"

CJ plays dumb.

"No, why?"

"Well, I think I had a really weird dream and ended up screaming before I woke up."

CJ wants to know if it was a good or bad dream, because if it was bad she'd know she had done a bad job pleasuring her.

"Was it a bad dream?"

Her aunt tries not to smile, but she can barely hold it back.

"Baby, it was the best dream I ever had. Still kind of feel it to."

CJ has to shove another spoonful of cereal in her mouth to cover her smile.

"I just didn't want you to be scared if I woke you up."

"Nope, slept all night. It got nice and cool when the storm was starting."

"Good, good." She sips her orange juice.

Now that she knows she's in the clear, CJ get a little bold with her aunt.

"You know what?"

"What, baby?"

CJ moves a strand of her aunts hair away from her eye.

"You look even prettier this morning."

Her aunt is flattered.

"Thank you, baby girl. You know, you look even prettier today to and I didn't think that was possible."

CJ looks at her aunt with a look of absolute unconditional love.

"I thought it was impossible for you to be any prettier."

Then she mumbles before taking another spoonful of cereal.

"Because you're so hot."

Her aunt didn't quite catch that.

"What, baby girl?"

"What?" she says as she chews.

"You say something?"

CJ shakes her head as she continues chewing.

"Oh."

She finishes her orange juice and CJ finishes her cereal.

The temperature was lower today, but the humidity was still one hundred percent. CJ and her aunt are getting ready to head into town in an old pickup truck.

CJ kicks the passenger side front tire.

"We are way to cool to ride around in this old piece of junk."

Her aunt is offended.

"Hey, this old piece of junk has been in the family since before your grandpa was born, show it some respect."

She tries to start the engine, but it sputters.

"I can respect a taxi." CJ said as she hopped into the passengers seat.

"You have no appreciation for the classics."

The engine still won't start.

"Should I get out and push the classic down the road?"

Her aunt stops trying to start the engine and just gives her niece a "you're such a smartass but I adore you" look.

"What?" CJ asked.

Her aunt finally gets the engine started.

"Hah!" CJ's aunt yelled.

CJ and her aunt close their doors.

In the nearby town CJ's aunt stops the truck at the general store. CJ is the first to hop out of the truck, and can't resist making a remark about the old truck fitting in with the the old town.

"Well, at least the truck fits into the nostalgia of this dumpy little town."

"Baby, both of your mother's and I grew up in this dumpy little town."

"Yeah, and we live in a city. What does that tell you?"

"It tells me you're more like your mother than I was hoping you would be."

They close their doors, and CJ's aunt takes her hand, but then she let's go.

"I'm sorry, baby, you're a big girl and you don't need me holding your hand everywhere we go."

CJ holds her aunts hand.

"I don't mind."

CJ doesn't mind because in some way she thinks it's a way of telling people "She's mine and you can't have her". Her aunt smiles at her as they walk into the general store.

"Ok, baby, grab a few things for yourself. Just try to pick stuff that won't melt your teeth or go right to your hips."

CJ Immediately goes to those very things.

"Can't promise anything."

Her aunt goes to the cashier, a young man who's obviously very happy to see her.

"Well, if it isn't my favorite customer." The young man said with a perverted grin on his face.

"Good morning. Here, have this order filled for me." She hands him a list of groceries.

"You got it, gorgeous." He hands the note off to another employee.

The young man is obviously interested in her, but CJ's aunt does not return his attraction.

"Get you anything special today? Steaks are on sale."

"No thanks."

"You sure? I love a good steak. Maybe I could get you some for free and you could cook a couple tonight?"

CJ's aunt tries to politely decline.

"Sorry, I have a date tonight with a very special person."

The young man seems to get a little angry.

"I'm sure they'd understand if you rescheduled."

"I'm sure they wouldn't. Thanks for the offer though."

CJ drops as much candy and junk food she could carry onto the counter.

"Didn't I say…"

"What?" She asks as she finishes off a snickers bar.

Her aunt finds her to adorable to be mad at her.

"Is this all, baby?"

"I have small arms, give me five more minutes."

CJ goes back to shopping for junk as the young man continues his efforts.

"Look, I'm a single guy, you're a single gal, and we live in a town where the most exciting thing to do is light cow farts on fire. Come on, what do ya say? Let's get together and have some real fun."

CJ is eavesdropping on the conversation and she doesn't like what she hears.

"Sorry, but you'll have to find another girl to have that fun with."

The young man gets frustrated.

"It's not like there are many options. All the young guys in town are taken."

"I'm sure there's a few available women young or otherwise."

Another cashier, a teenager who looks high as a kite, relieves the overbearing young man.

"Break time, dude."

The cashier leaves his post as the high teenager looks at the goods CJ left on the counter.

"Uh, like, is this all?"

CJ's aunt speaks slowly so he'll understand.

"No, my niece is bringing more, but you should probably go ahead and start ringing this stuff up."

"Yeah, k, sure."

The high cashier slowly starts to scan the items.

With her aunt distracted, CJ follows the young man that was harassing her aunt to a back room where he meets with another employee. The other employee shares a cigarette with him.

"Saw that piece of ass come in."

The cashier takes a drag of the cigarette.

"I'm gonna fuck the shit out of her if it's the last thing I ever do."

"Yeah, Yeah."

CJ Eavesdrops on the conversation.

"You've been tryin' to fuck her since high school and she barely knows you exist."

The cashier gets angry with him.

"Love takes time."

His friend laughs at him.

"You know she could be a rug muncher like her sister?"

He hands the smoke back to his friend.

"I'll cure her of that affliction."

His friend saw someone he'd like to have.

"You see that little bitch with her? God damn, she's gonna fuckin' look exactly like her when she grows up. You can have the tall version, I'll take the little one. God damn, what I wouldn't give to fuck that little bitch."

The cashier doesn't disagree.

"When I fuck her aunt, I'll gladly fuck her to."

His friend starts rubbing his cock through his pants.

"Gonna have to pull those security tapes, get a good view of the little bitch and rub one out."

The cashier lightly punches his friends balls.

"Keep it in your pants, man, you wanna get fired from this shit job for talkin' about fuckin' a little kid?"

His friend rubs himself till the pain goes away.

"Yeah, yeah."

They finish off the smoke.

"Go back to work and jerk off to the brat later."

The cashier leaves his friend, but runs right into CJ who heard every word of their conversation.

"Woah! Careful, kid, people are working back here."

CJ gives him the dirtiest look.

"What's wrong, kid, did you get lost?"

CJ's dirty look turns to a devious smile.

"You wanna fuck my aunt?"

The cashier is surprised to hear her say those words?

"I don't think you know what that means."

CJ surprises him again by telling him exactly what it means.

"It means you want to stick your tiny little cock in her pussy."

He doesn't know what to say.

"You wanna fuck me?"

He tries to croak something out, but he's speechless.

"Stick your tiny little cock in my tiny little pussy? Fuck me until you cum so hard you drain your balls?"

He's barely able to say one word, but that one word is…

"Sure."

CJ's devious smile turns to a frown.

"You never will. And You'll never, ever touch my aunt. You'll never fuck her, and for sure you'll never fuck me. She's all mine and you'll never know what she tastes like."

He just stares at her in amazement as CJ begins to walk away from him.

Her frown goes back to a devious smile as she tells him…

"By the way, she tastes so yummy."

She walks away skipping like a sweet innocent little girl as the cashier stands there completely bewildered.

CJ and her aunt leave the store, their truck loaded with groceries. CJ's aunt pays one of the workers, then opens the passenger side door for her niece.

"Young ladies first."

She takes her nieces hand and helps her up into her seat.

As they travel through the town, CJ's aunt notices the antique store is open and decides to pull over. CJ doesn't get it.

"What's this?"

"This, baby girl, is an antique store. Kind of like a primitive shopping mall where everything is really old and obsolete."

"You mean like a first generation iPad?"

"Yeah, kinda like that, but older than three years ago.

In the store, CJ's is completely uninterested in the old junk, but her aunt loves the antiques. She picks up an old record by Patsy Cline. CJ has never seen a record before.

"What's that thing?"

Her aunt tries to explain it to her.

"This, baby girl, is called a record. It has music on it and it's what people used to listen to before CD's."

CD's are something else she's never seen.

"What's a "CD"?"

She tries to make a simple explanation.

"A CD is a smaller more advanced version than this, but they're basically the same thing. A CD uses a laser to make the music work, this record uses a needle."

CJ kind of gets it.

"Oh, so you mean they're like Blu-Ray's?"

"Yes, kind of."

"So why didn't you just say they're like Blu-Ray's only crappier?"

Her aunt can't muster anything more than a deep sigh for a response as she takes the record to the cashier.

"I'll take this."

The cashier takes the record and punches up the price on her antique cash register. CJ's aunt tries to hand her a credit card, but she refuses it.

"Sorry, we can only accept cash right now."

CJ's aunt doesn't have any more on her.

"Oh, I used the last of my cash at the store. Sorry to waste your time, thanks anyway."

CJ reaches into her pocket and pulls out more than enough to pay for the record.

"Here ya go."

Her aunt is touched by her generosity.

"Awwww, that's so sweet."

CJ kind of ruins the moment.

"It's not like I worked for it."

The cashier hands CJ her change and she and her aunt leave.

Back at the farm house, CJ's aunt is in the basement looking for something. CJ comes downstairs to see what she's up to.

"What are you looking for?"

Her aunt finds what she's looking for, an antique record player.

"Not looking, finding."

CJ's aunt is sweating and filthy from all the dust she stirred up. CJ pulls a cloth out of her pocket and gently wipes the crud off her aunts face.

"Thank you, baby girl."

She kisses her on the cheek and CJ resists the temptation to kiss her back.

"So, what is it?"

CJ's aunt wipes the dust off the player.

"This is a record player."

CJ isn't impressed.

"Unless it plays MP3's, it's just old junk."

"You know, when you have kids, they won't even know what an MP3 is."

CJ mumbles quietly.

"You mean when we have kids."

She didn't hear her.

"What's that, baby girl?"

CJ pretends to cough to cover herself.

"Ok, point taken. Let's get out of this dusty, cruddy old basement."

She picks up the record player and they both leave the basement.

That evening CJ's aunt is finishing cleaning up the old player. CJ doesn't help.

"So, is this what you and mom listened to before real music players were invented?"

"Your mother and I were born in 1988, and we didn't even know what music was until the 90's. We had CD's then, and not long after that we had MP3's. This is what your grandparents used to listen to music on. But, now that they're gone, it's mine."

"Grandma and Grandpa live in New York, we visited them last Christmas."

"I meant gone from here, baby girl."

"Oh."

She plugs the player in then puts the record on. CJ is quick to complain when nothing happens.

"It's to loud, turn it down!"

CJ's aunt turns the volume up, but nothing happens.

"What's wrong with this thing?"

CJ uses the tried and true method of getting electronics to work, she smacks it. The music plays loud and clear. CJ's aunt is excited.

"Yay! Thank you, baby girl."

She sets the record to play from the beginning, then takes her nieces hand.

"You want to sit out on the porch swing and have some ice cold lemonade with me?"

CJ can't resist the offer and looks at her aunt with a big smile on her face.

"Can't imagine anything I'd want to do more."

On the porch swing, CJ and her aunt sip lemonade as the record plays. The song "I've loved and lost again" by Patsy Cline plays.

"Oh, this is a very special song, baby girl."

"Why?"

"Because I heard this song playing on the radio when I got to your mommy's hospital room a couple days after you were born. I was in another country at the time and did everything I could to get back to hold you in my arms. So this song was playing when I got to hold you in my arms for the very first time, and it was playing when I fell madly in love with you."

"Really?"

"Yep."

CJ's aunt sips her lemonade as CJ let's that information sink in.

"Do you wish I was your daughter?"

Her aunt doesn't hesitate.

"Yes, baby girl, I do. But my sister got you first, and that's just how it was meant to be.

"I love my mom's, but, I kinda wish I was your daughter to. I have a lot more fun with you."

Her aunt grabs her and brings her closer to her.

"I admit, I've had dreams about you and I being mommy and daughter. Doing all those fun things mommy's and daughter's do. Getting you ready for school every day. Tucking you in at night."

CJ mentions something much more fun.

"Bath time?"

Her aunt smiles at her.

"Even bath time, baby girl."

She kisses her niece on the forehead.

"I am so in love with you."

CJ nuzzles into her.

"I am so in love with you to."

They hold each other as the song continues to play.

Later that night, the record replayed several times as the two girls fell asleep in each others arms. The ice in their glasses had melted some time ago. CJ wakes up and looks up at her aunt who is still asleep. CJ whipes the sleep from her eyes then realizes her head was resting on her aunts right breast, which was very comfortable. Thinking back to the events of the night before, CJ couldn't control herself as another opportunity presented it's self to her. She gently began to unbutton her aunt's blouse as she moved to kiss her aunt's neck. She knew there was the possibility of her waking up at any time, but she was much braver after she got away with her actions from the night before. She slipped her little hand into her aunt's blouse and began to rub her breast. She moved from kissing her neck, to her cheek, and then suddenly her aunt grabbed her hand. CJ was horrified as her aunt wakes up and discovers what she's doing. CJ doesn't know what to say, but she doesn't need to say anything. Her aunt looks at her and smiles.

"I knew it was you. I know what you did to me last night."

CJ, now absolutely terrified, trys to get up to run away, but her aunt won't let her go.

"You're not going anywhere."

Her aunt grabs her and passionately kisses her. She then begins ripping her nieces cloths off. She rips her shirt off of her little body and throws it on the ground. She pushes her niece down onto her back, then unbuttons her shorts and pulls them off of her and quickly discards them. She stands up, removes her blouse and bra, then unbuttons her shorts and lets them and her panties fall to her feet. She kicks them away from her.

"You think you can do things to me while I'm asleep and I wouldn't notice? Huh? Well I did. I knew what you were doing. You made me cum so hard, and now you're going to do it again. And you'll keep doing it until I tell you to stop."

CJ has a simple reply.

"Ok."

Her aunt gets on top of her, pressing her pussy to her nieces. The sensation overwhelms CJ and it is enough to wake her up.

She had been dreaming. Her aunt has been trying to wake her.

"Wake up, baby girl."

CJ is dripping sweat and breathing heavily. Her aunt kisses her on the forehead and comforts her. She waits for her niece to calm down a little before the scoops her up and takes her inside and upstairs to her bedroom.

She gently places her niece in her bed, then takes her shoes off for her. CJ is asleep and dead to the world now. Her aunt brushes her nieces wet hair off of her face.

"You are the most precious thing in the entire world."

Then she does something her niece would love to do to her. She leans down, and gently kisses CJ's lips.

"Good night, my love."

She turns the lamp off, and quietly leaves her niece to keep dreaming.

To be continued.