Snow Day, Part 3

by Honey West

We stood in a circle in front of the fireplace like a 3-way western shoot-out. I bent down and pulled my panties all the way off and tossed them across the room. Aunt Katie slid off her kimono and was gorgeously nude. Kim and I, it being winter and all, had soft light skin that seemed to match the snowy day. Katie, however, was seductively tanned and her body glowed in the fireplace light. She had the full shape of a woman that I was lovingly envious of. We smiled at each other with lust and then turned our attention to little Kim, who compared to either of us, was a slip of a pixie. She was still staring at our nude aunt when she realized we were salivating at her. She smiled. She knew she was the child here and she knew what we wanted to see. Giggling, she inched her panties down her abdomen and, when she reached the sweetspot, rushed them off and tossed them in the air. As she stood, legs slightly apart, we audibly sighed our appreciation of her hairless slit. She was as smooth as, well, a 9-year-old’s pussy, with soft flesh puffing on either side of her slice and slightly separated at the bottom of her lips. I wanted very much to lay my cheek on her cushiony mound. “Can’t have me!” she squealed and dashed off as we chased her around the house.

Aunt Katie caught her and carried her back kicking and laughing, tickling her sides. They settled back on the comforter and Kimmy got quiet when she found Aunt Katie’s nipple and began sucking it. I sat across from them, transfixed by the sight; Kim suckling in Katie’s arms. It almost had a ‘Madonna and child’ look save for the older woman feeling up the child’s behind. Facing them, I leaned back, spread my legs and started masturbating. Kim kept drawing on the tit like a baby and Aunt Katie’s hand was running all over the young one’s body. I kept working my finger around my clit as I watched her hand slide into Kim’s crotch and massage her pussy. “Look at your sister,” she pointed, and Kim leaned back into Katie’s body and allowed herself to be stroked as I started to flick my clit faster. (Once, at school recess, a girlfriend and I confided to each other about masturbating. She’d said it sometimes took her an hour to work up to an orgasm and that was it for the night. I was afraid then to admit I could come multiple times with no problem. When I wanted to make it a good night, I would ‘pace’ myself so that I wouldn’t wear myself out.) I came quickly, knowing there would be many more to come.

As I came down, Kim turned to Aunt Katie and said, “now you! Let’s see yours.” No, no, Katie said, children first. She laid Kim on her back and motioned for me to join her. We opened my little sister’s legs and, laying forward, had our faces just inches from her pink crack. I put my finger on the side of her cleft and gave a little push into the tender flesh, causing some pussy juice to squeak out of her slit. Katie put her finger on the other side and we gently pulled her lips apart exposing a clean sweet-smelling pink interior. Her clit slid out of her hood as if to greet us and her perfume filled our nostrils making my pussy throb.

Kim was looking at the ceiling in anticipation. “Lick me,” I heard her plead. We just gazed at her baby cunt with loving eyes. “lick, lick, lick, lick.” she humped her ass impatiently. We grinned. I wanted so bad to dive in but I knew Aunt Katie did too. I gave her a look that said ‘go ahead. ‘cause I love you’ She smiled and, taking her fingers away, placed a kiss on her slit and held it there. A loan moan came from Kim that I had not heard before. Katie then snaked her tongue into the virgin pink and began to work her magic. I kept my face just an inch from the action, breathing in the sex and tasting the air. Katie’s mouth was glued to that mound; face and pussy seemed to become one. I glanced at Kim and saw her moving her head from side to side while she played with her nipples. Her flat tummy was undulating like a belly dancer and I knew her first muff job was going to hit her fast and hard. I dipped two fingers into my soaking wet cunt and placed them to her mouth. One sniff and she drew them in, slithering her tongue around them. At the same time I lowered my mouth over her left nipple and gently bit. Bam!! We had to hold her down, she was coming so hard! As her moans finally started to subside her body began settling down. Katie stopped using her tongue but kept her mouth clamped on her gash. Every once in a while, as Kim was catching her breath, Aunt Katie would dart her tongue out real quick and make the poor child convulse. My sister looked at me with her face flushed and glowing and the happy moment we shared was indescribable.

We took a break and Aunt Katie opened a bottle of wine. We got sodas because she ‘didn’t want to contribute to the delinquencies of minors’. Kim and I chuckled at the absurdity of that bit. We watched Katie’s ass as she stoked the fire and glanced approvingly at each other. “Now, Aunt Katie. Let’s see your pussy!” Kim insisted. No, no, girl, she repeated, children first.

She laid me back much in the same way we did with Kim but my sister was too fast and planted her lips right in my bush. Propped with pillows, I relaxed and let her explore my box with her mouth. Assuming my sister’s inexperience, I settled to continue pacing myself. Aunt Katie now took my previous position and was kibitzing the girl’s actions. “That’s it. Don’t make your tongue too hard, keep it wet and fluid. See her clit? Lay your tongue over it, wet and soft, but don’t move it. Now wait a second and move it just a tick.” Whoa! That made my body quiver. Aunt Katie should start a pussy-eating school. Kim was downright feasting on me and I was starting to bubble when I heard Katie say: “Wanna do something fun? Let’s do this.” With that she lifted my legs towards me, (being twelve it was no big deal) and I grabbed my ankles knowing I was now obscenely showing off my ass and pussy. “Let’s try tasting this,” I heard my aunt say. Yeeww! said Kim. “Don’t be silly,” Katie admonished, “Kept clean, as this one seems to be, this delightful aperture can be one of the most erogenous parts of the body.” Omigod, I thought, she’s talking about my asshole! A thrill suddenly swept through me as I braced myself for a new sensation. Despite her scholarly tone, I could hear breathy excitement in Aunt Katie’s voice as she remarked how pretty my hole was. Then I felt her place her lips on my anal ring the same way she kissed Kim’s pussy. The contact was electric. I involuntarily let out a low groan as her tongue sneaked past her lips and moistened my asshole. It was incredible! I felt her run up and down and across my button and I was jutting my butt further out to her. Then she concentrated on the hole itself, stimulating my clit with a free hand, and when she started to push her tongue inside I was babbling a new language. Soon my ring was gripping her tongue and she began to wiggle it and, oh hell, you guessed it, my idea of ‘pacing’ myself flew out the window. She continued licked my ass, flick my clit and slip a finger into my cunt as I came so hard I accidentally kicked Kimmy as I bucked. She came to my side to watch me come and I grabbed and hugged her til it all subsided.

“Wowee,” Kim exclaimed, “I wanna try that!” “Maybe you can do that to me,” Aunt Katie smiled, sipping her wine. I asked her if we were gay and she said not necessarily. She herself dated girls and guys. “Keep an open mind, that’s all.” Now it was Aunt Katie’s turn, Dammit. Kim and I double–teamed her, each suckling a boob as we maneuvered her to our satisfaction. She leaned back on the pillows and chuckled as we explored her treasures with wide eyes. My sister and I had fairly identical pussies; straight slits and no extending lips. Aunt Katie had more complexities (to us). A triangular bush of dark hair and full pouting lips; and inner lips that folded outward like the petals of a flower.(I was reminded of some Georgia O’Keefe paintings I saw once) We ‘oohed’ at the pinky-sized clit that popped out and I knew that, this time, pussy was mine. I felt nervous now. I wanted so much to please my aunt, especially after all she’d done for us (to us). I had only just made love for the first time to my sister today. Katie was a mature and experienced woman. Did I really know how to make her feel the way she’d want? As if she knew my fear, she lovingly stroked my face and told me I had a natural gift for love. Just follow your instincts and do what you’d like to be done to you. You’ll do just fine. And she kissed me. Heavens, that did it for me. I inhaled her fragrance, nibbled thru her bush, kissed and licked her goodies like I was on a shopping spree. Quite simply: I enjoyed her. And I must have been doing something right for she was moaning and twitching and, at times, flooding my face with pussy nectar. Kim was doing her part sucking on Katie’s tits while my aunt was fingering the child. I felt like I was in a really good groove and I looked up as I licked and saw Aunt Katie looking back at me with a feverish glazed look. I felt proud. I tapped at Kim and pointed to her aunt. She understood and straddled herself over Katie’s face. “Ooh, yes!”, Aunt Katie cried as she pulled Kimmy’s bare pussy onto her mouth. She began pushing her tongue in and out of my sister’s slit and I couldn’t help but notice Kim’s soft baby-girl ass as she lowered her pelvis into reach. As if she knew I was watching, Aunt Katie reached around and pulled my sister’s cheeks apart, showing me her butthole. It seemed to wink at me. I had two fingers in my aunt as I held my tongue on her clit. As she ate Kim’s honeypot she began to moan louder and I started to thrust my fingers in and out. Her body began to convulse and as she started cumming she actually squirted into my face and hands! Her screams were muffled since she kept her face in Kim’s pussy and that alone caused Kim to start climaxing. My sis moved aside after her cum (her legs were shaky) and Aunt Katie sat in a stupor with a flushed wet face. (There were drops coming off her chin). Gradually she focused on my grin (I was Proud!) and apologized for soaking me. “I’m a squirter”, she confessed. I loved every drop, I told her.

Well that pretty much set the pattern for an exhausting evening at Aunt Katie’s place. By rotating orgasms we pretty much kept it going all night long. Once I came, it would be the other girls’ turns and after those two I would be ready to go again. We made sure all bases were covered. Aunt Katie got on her hands and knees and offered her asshole to Kim, who simply ate it up; I got to eat Kim’s pussy and asshole (god what tasty treats); Aunt Katie and I got to rub our pussies together; sheesh, I could go on. Oh!

And the next day as we were taking a break and washing clothes, Aunt Katie showed me a trick with that old washer. “When it goes into the spin cycle the whole machine starts to wobble then vibrate.” Sure enuff, as it did I took off my panties , sat on top and let the steady tremors take me to another orgasm. I’ll have to do more clothes at home.

Anyway, Dad got a four-wheeler and came out to claim us the next night. We kissed goodbye passionately before he got there and kissed like aunt and nieces when he arrived. He couldn’t understand why we looked so tired since we were snowed in and Aunt Katie said that’s what all-night Monopoly games will do to you.

I miss Aunt Katie. I’m married now with two little girls and a wonderful husband. Kim decided she was gay and is living with a lovely woman she went to college with. We’ve lived several states apart all these years but she called recently suggesting that we get together for another ‘snow day’. It’s been on my mind since.