Alison's Adventures 8

by Little Alison

Mrs Frausto sat in her kitchen, eyes focusing and unfocusing, her breasts full and exposed, nipples hard. She ran her fingers over her well tanned breasts, pinching her nipples as she moaned. I knew this because I was under her table, face between her warm sexy legs, licking her very wet pussy. my hands were on her thighs as I slowly massaged her hard clit with my tongue. She alternated between moaning and instructing me on how to best get her off.

"That's it Alison," Mrs. Frausto said, cooly, "press the tip of your tongue against my clit. Yes, make me cum." I was pressing to her clit, trying to make her cum. I wanted to please her so much. I pushed a finger into her full pussy, pressing in and up, where she was sure to react as I assaulted her clit. I could hear her breathing harder and her hips were moving, pressing to my face and my finger. "Oh yes Alison, that's a good girl," she was urging me on hoarsely, "Tell me you love licking my hot pussy."

"Mmmmph" was all I could get out, my tongue, lips and full face pressed hard to her aching pussy. I was in heaven. I loved tasting her and she loved having someone her daughter's age to play with.

With a few quick breaths Mrs Frausto began to cum, her body shook, her legs clamped around my head, I tried to lick as much of her juices as I could. She moaned loud, her hands holding onto the table for support. After a few minutes of her body spasms, she pulled me up from between her legs, my face still very wet with her juices. She kissed me gently, her lips soft against my full pouty lips. Her mouth was warm and her tongue licked around my face slowly, tasting her own juices.

"I have something I want you to do for me Alison," she looked down at me with that carefully maintained combination of sexiness and slyness, "You remember Mrs. Giles, don't you?"

"Yes Mrs Frausto." I remembered watching the video of Mrs Frausto fucking the VERY pregnant Mrs. Giles with a strapon, licking her pussy and making her beg to be allowed to cum. Yes, I remembered THAT! "I have something I want you to take to her." Mrs Frausto stood up, her lovely curves accentuated by the early morning light in her kitchen. "Can you do that for me Alison? Take her a note from me. And," she turned and looked me straight in the eyes, "no questions, ok?"

"Yes, Mrs Frausto." I didn't know exactly what she wanted, but I knew, instinctively, that I wanted to do exactly as she said.

I waited, as was asked, in the living room, while Mrs Frausto went and printed something out. She handed me a paper, folded, and smiled her knowing/sexy half smile, "Ok, Alison, take this down to Mrs. Giles." I looked at the paper, then up at Mrs. Frausto. She must have seen a question in my eyes. "No looking at the note and," she paused, looking me over, "don't worry, it's something good." "Yes, Mrs. Frausto."

I walked down the street, still very horny, as this note I was taking stopped Mrs Frausto from licking me to bliss, as she normally did when I came over. The day was sunny and warm. Perfect day for my flip flops, blue tank top and my new jean shorts. They were tighter than I think my mom wanted me to have, but I liked them more because of that. They showed off my cheeks and the edge cupped my butt and even seemed to make it bigger. I liked the attention they gave me.

Mrs. Giles answered her door in red maternity dress that fell to her knees, her short blonde hair pulled back behind her head, and slip on shoes.

"Oh hi Alison," she smiled, but with a questionable look on her face, "can I help you with something?" "Yes Mrs. Giles," She motioned me into her house, "I have this note for you to read." "A note?" She looked bemused. Then she opened it and read it. Her eyes widened, she glanced down at me, reread the note, keeping her head down the whole time.

"I'll be just a moment Alison." She placed the letter on a side table and walked briskly, but not too hurriedly down the hallway.

She seemed a little startled by what she read. I stared at her as she walked away. For a heavily pregnant woman she still had the gait of a sexy woman. Her lower legs, all I could see, were still shapely and sexy. I could see why Mrs. Frausto enjoyed her so.

"Just a moment" became a few minutes, then 5, then 10. I got bored and picked up the note, reading it. "Andrea, you already know Alison and now you know that she's my pet too. You will dress for her and please her as you please me. If she is not well pleased, I will know. As always, I am watching. Mistress Frausto."

A tingle of excitement surged through my body and my heart was bouncing to it's own beat. Mrs. Frausto was GIVING Mrs. Giles to me! I was already horny when I arrived here and now I was even more so now that I knew what was really going on. I rubbed my breast, feeling the hard nipple press the thin fabric on my tanktop.

I padded down the hallway, excited and a little afraid. Excited that I might be able to play with Mrs. Giles, but afraid I might be totally wrong! I got halfway down the hallway when I heard her. "Alison, can you come here please." Her voice was strong, yet soft and warm. It was inviting. I approached the door to her room slowly. Then I saw her. Mrs. Giles was standing at the foot of her bed, wearing a pair of blue lace panties that would have been comically small had they not been so sexy on her. Above her massive pregnant belly she had on a blue lace bra, that only just barely held her milk filled breasts in place. She locked eyes with me as I moved slowly in, stopping about 5 feet from her. My entire body was tingling.

"So, do you like what you see Alison?" She cooed to me. She moved her body slightly at the hips, her fingers squeezing her nipples. Her areolas were large and looked so dark compared to her fair skin. I watched in silence for a moment as she expertly squeezed a single sexy drop of milk from her left nipple. I could feel my pussy get wetter as I watched her.

"Yes Mrs. Giles, I like. . ." I liked it all, but wanted to say more, "I like everything I see." "Call me Andrea, Alison." She smiled with her full red lips. She walked slowly to me, never losing eye contact, and continuing to squeeze her full breasts. I could see streams coming from both nipples now, and as she got nearer to me I felt them splatter my tanktop, soaking through.

I felt her huge belly press against me. I looked up at her, moving my hands to her stomach. her being pregnant was so sexy to me. I wanted to caress her big pregnant belly and lick it and make her moan. Her milk was flowing more now, stream after squeezed stream landing on my top, my neck, my face. A drop slid down my cheek, I licked it up, happily.

I leaned forward, cupping one of her lovely breasts and licked the edge of her areola. "Yes, Alison," she moaned softly, "that's nice. . . more."

The tip of my tongue drew lines around the edges of her nipple. I wanted to enjoy the feeling and wanted her to feel the buildup. Her breathing quickened as I flicked the tip of her hard nipple with my tongue. I could taste her milk. Sweet and warm.

I wrapped my lips around her nipple, looked into her big eyes, and sucked nice and hard. I could feel her body pressing to my mouth, urging me on. I sucked more and was rewarded with a nice easy flow of her milk. I had never imagined that suckling a lactating breast would turn me on so much, but I was finding it hard to keep my focus on her, rather than on getting myself off somehow.

She watched me with a mix of sexual thrill in her eyes and calm enjoyment. I rubbed her belly, feeling it warm and smooth to my touch. I switched breasts, feeling the one I just left dribble milk down and onto my arm. As I more aggressively sucked her other breast, I reached down and started to rub her through her panties. I knew from watching Mrs. Frausto's video, that Andrea was shaven. I rubbed in even movements, circular, finding and caressing her clit and spreading her wetness.

"Andrea," I broke my sucking, still with milk in my mouth and my lips, "kiss me." Andrea was openmouthed and astonished for a moment. I wasn't sure if she'd want to taste her own milk or not. But in a flash she moved her head down, kissing me fully. Our tongues playing and Andrea not only tasting herself, but as I pushed the milk into her mouth with my eager tongue, she licked it up.

The more we kissed the more passionate the kiss became and more forceful Andrea was. Her hands were holding me to her tightly and I struggled to free my one hand, moving it down and sliding a finger under her panties, feeling her smooth warm and wet lips.

"Lay back Andrea," I sighed to her lust filled face. I wanted more than ever to taste her pregnant pussy.

In a rather athletic movement, Andrea stepped back, slid her panties down and moved with effort onto her back on the bed. She was still in remarkable shape for being so pregnant. Her belly and engorged breasts almost the only thing giving away she was carrying a child.

I quickly took off my clothes and moved between her warm legs. Her pussy looked somewhat like mine, being so smooth and pink and with the nice sheen of wetness. Only she wasn't still in 7th grade like me. I kissed up her thighs and she spread her legs wider.

My first taste of her pregnant pussy elicited a moan from Andrea and although I was moving my tongue ever so slowly on, and between, her aching lips, Andrea was trembling with excitement. I could tell she was close to cumming even now.

I flattened my tongue and licked her hard clit up and down, her hips pressing up to my face. She was so wet and I loved that her juices were covering my face. I looked up and saw her still squeezing her breasts, fountains of milk rising sporadically and coating her. She was breathing heavy as I licked her clit in fast hard movements.

"yes, yes Alison," she moaned, loudly, "push your fingers into me, fuck me baby." I pushed two fingers into her pussy, feeling how very wet and warm she was, the slickness making noises to fill the room. "More, put more in my pussy Alison. . .I need more." I wrapped my lips around her clit as I pushed a third, then a fourth finger into her luscious pussy. Her moans were so loud, I thought they HAD to be heard outside! The sight of almost my entire hand in her pregnant pussy was so erotic, I could feel the tiny waves of mini-orgasms spreading through my body. Mrs. Frausto must have gotten her used to big toys, I thought.

"Oh god Alison, I'm. . .. " she was boucing under my hand and mouth, her mattress drenched with her juices, "I'm goiong to cum. . .fuck FUUUCCCKKKK."

Her pussy gripped my hand as she tore at the sheets with hers. Her nipples were hard and straight in the air, coated in her milk. Her chest was heaving and her huge pregnant belly, glistening with her milk and perspiration, was sexier still.

I moved up and kissed her full on her very red lips. She gasped for air as we kissed and played and she moved her hands over my body, pinching my nipple and pressing her belly to my hips.

She looked directly into my eyes, a serious look on her face. "Alison, I needed that, and now I need to taste you. To make you cum. Is that ok?" If I hadn't been so turned on and ready for her, I would have laughed. "Yes, whatever you want Andrea." "On your hands and knees honey." I did what she said, my head on the bed, my ass up in the air, accentuating it's shape for her.

I felt her hands on my hips, then her lips on my ass cheeks. Her tongue slid over my skin, giving me goosebumps and letting me know even more that I was really quite wet.

As her tongue slid along my skin, she spread my ass cheeks, I could feel the cool air agaisnt my pussy and ass. Andrea's tongue moved lower, pressing to my ass. I moaned and sighed lightly. She pushed her otngue into my ass, her hands pulling my body toward her, I felt her tongue deep in me. "Ohhh yesss " I moaned into the pillow. I reached and pulled my nipple. In and out Andrea's tongue pushed, penetrating my ass and getting me so slick with her mouth. "You like that Alison?" Andrea asked, knowing the answer already. Her finger rubbed my clit as her tongue continued to fuck my ass.

I felt her tongue sliding up again and then I felt something else. Smooth, harder and sliding easily into my ass. "This is a little vibe I keep that makes my ass happy. Let's see how you like it." She cooed at me as I felt it slide deeper into me. It was only 4 inches, but felt bigger, despite it's thinness. It felt pretty good. It was stretching me just a little and, in the moment, felt good.

"Andrea, that feels good," I looked back at her just as she turned the vibe on. My whole body seemed to vibrate when she turned it on. I moaned and shuddered as Andrea moved it in and out. I was close to cumming.

While I was enoying the new sensations in my ass, Andrea had slid under me and began to lick my slick pussy. She wasted no time, her tongue quickly and purposefully licking and seeiking out my clit. Her mouth pressed hard against me and I felt the stregnth going out of my legs. I straightened up a little and looked down at this beautiful mother-to-be eagerly licking my smooth pussy. I was going to say something when she pushed the entire legnth of the vibe into me and two fingers into my tight pussy.

"ohhhhhhhhhh" was all I could moan as the force of my orgasm hit me. Thundering and twisting and electrifying orgasms thrashed throughout my body. I closed my eyes and my body moved and collapsed and I felt Andrea licking me so fast and even as I fell onto my side, I could feel Andrea with her mouth on my spasming pussy. I lay there, twitching as Andrea moved next to me. She placed my limp hand on her belly.

"Alison, you are so sexy and I am so happy Mrs. Frausto sent you over here." I was still panting, seeing a little blurry, "I'm happy too. I never realized how good you were." "You're so young," Andrea said, dreamily as she moved her finger over my stomach. I looked at her and smiled, "I hope you have a daughter."