Lynn 3

by LittleAlison

Lynn worried.
She lay in her bed, worrying. 
She had just spent quite a bit of time masturbating and cumming over and over with what she now knew was 
her own niece. She had been avoiding the computer all morning, trying to avoid the inevitable thoughts 
about right and wrong. So here she was, laying naked in her bed. But still, she thought about Amy.

Visions of Amy's sexy little body, her legs spread, her fingers rubbing her wet pussy until she exploded. 
Lynn found her nipples harden and her pussy tingle with excitement at the thoughts. She was aroused by her 
own niece. And that made her ashamed. And as she lay there being ashamed, she realized she was aroused by 
being ashamed. Oh how she was excited. 

Conflicting feelings swirled through her and she pinched her nipples and rubbed her breasts and fingered 
herself furiously, wanting to both let loose and control the demons of her desire.  Lynn kept her legs 
together, but open just enough for her fingers to press ehr hard clit and spread her warm juices. Her 
breathing quickened as she moved her fingers faster, building upon each successive mountain of sexual 
pleasure. 

"Oh fuck Amy," Lynn moaned, first quietly, then louder, "fuck Amy, oh fuck. . .so fucking hot Amy. . .OH 
AMY....ahhhhhhhhhh."
Lynn's body twitched as if hit by a jolt of electricity. Her legs clamped together hard, both stopping her 
hand from moving on her pussy, and also pressing it tight to her drenched lips. Lynn smiled. Though she 
wasn't sure it was 'right', she knew it felt good, and to her, that was enough to make it right. 


Getting out of bed, putting on her glasses, Lynn logged onto her email. As she expected, a message from 
Amy was waiting.

To MommyLynn
From Amybunnie

Mommy, I wanted to write and say how happy you make me. I love how you make me cum, just like a good Mommy 
is supposed to. I wish I could feel your tongue on my wet lips and I could feel your breasts. I have a 
thing about them. ..LOVE THEM lol.
Hope to see you soon
Oh, Mommy, can I see all of you next time? I want to see those lovely mommy eyes looking at me as I cum.  
.;P

Your Amybunnie

Lynn's hands were moivng up and over her chest as she read. Amy was so sexy and perfect for Lynn that she 
could barely contain herself. 
Two questions came to her. Why did Amy, who she knew was her niece and actually named Jessica, call 
herself Amy? That can wait, Lynn told herself.
Secondly, What to do about how she looked? If she showed Amy her face, Amy would know it was her aunt, and 
. . . .well, it could END it all. Lynn didn't want that. Just reading her email got her soaking wet again.

So Lynn decided if she was going to be seen, she had better change her looks. She found her contacts, 
which she never wore, and ditched her big work glasses. Looking in the mirror, she noticed how her eyes 
seemed to pop now. Lynn smiled. Next her hair.

Lynn always had sandy blonde hair, shoulder length with a wonderful natural wave. She went to the store 
and bought a platinum blonde coloring kit and after coloring and straightening, she found herself looking 
in the mirror at a younger looking and certainly un-Lynn like visage. With some rouge, some smokey eye 
shadow and eye liner, Lynn looked less like a mousey office worker, and more like a very hot sexy woman. 
Lynn wondered why it took her so long to change. Amy, she told herself, it was Amy that was enough to make 
her realize how sexy she could be.

That evening Amy logged on and as before they switched on their webcams. Amy was wearing a tshirt and Lynn 
was in a loose robe.

Lynn: Hi honey

Amy: Hi Mommy. . .so good to see you. I missed you.

Lynn: Mommy missed you too. See how hard Mommy's nipples are?
(Lynn slowly opened her robe.)

Amy: mmm Mommy. Can I suck your nipples Mommy? I want to do that so much. It would make me cum so easily.

Lynn: Mmmm, yes honey, Mommy would love you to suck my hard nipples. Suck them like you did when you were 
just a baby girl. (Lynn was pulling and pinching her nipples.)

Amy: Oh Mommy. . .(Amy took off her top, showing her lovely pouting supple breasts, fondling them) can I 
see your face while you pinch your nipples?

Lynn: Of course baby.
(This was the moment of truth, Lynn reached forward, tilting the camera up and leaning forward. She caught 
a sight of her face on the screen, smiled slightly. I look good, she thought.)

Amy: You're. . .you're so hot! (Amy's eyes were wide and her mouth hung open as she stared at the screen)

Lynn: Thank you honey. (Now or never) Honey, is Amy your real name? I'm really Lynn. I guess Mommy just 
wants to know for sure.

Amy: (Amy looked down, then back up) Well, my real name is Jessica. My mom calls me Jess. But ever since I 
heard that my grandma Lynn's middle name was Amy, I have gone by that. Hey! my grandma is named Lynn too. 
I just thought of that! (Amy laughed, Lynn waited.) So is my auntie and this girl at school I know. Lots 
of Lynn's!

Lynn: But only this Lynn is going to fuck you till you explode. Over and over again. (Lynn began to slide 
a finger between her now wet lips.)

Amy: yes, please Mommy, you can have anything you want, I need it. (Amy leaned back, showing she had no 
shorts on, and began to mimic Lynn's movements.)

Lynn watched intently, even as she rubbed herself faster and faster. She opened her legs, feeling her 
wetness drip down her thighs, coating part of her ass cheeks and wetting the chair. Amy, her eyes seeming 
to move in and out of focus as she played, was breathing harder, her chest heaving, small breasts topped 
with hard nipples rising and falling on Lynn's large computer screen.

Lynn: Amy, I want you to think of my tongue licking all over your pussy, my finger pressing into your 
tight little ass, my hand pulling you to my mouth. . . 

Amy began to buck, her body twitched and she was grunting. Her eyes closed and Lynn saw two fingers 
pressed deep into Amy's tight little pussy. 

Amy was experiencing the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had. Wave after wave moved through her.
Lynn watched as she almost fell off the chair. "Ahhhhhh, fuck. . .." Amy exclaimed, her perfect 12yo body 
thrashing as she came.

Lynn pushed fingers into herself and rubbed her clit and as she leaned toward her camera, she opened her 
mouth, ruby lips prominent, and came. A long hard sustained climax that moved from her pussy to her feet 
and slowly up her back, eventually rebounding and almost burning with pleasure in her pussy.

"Oh god," Amy, barely able to speak, whispered, "That was . . .Mommy, I. . .oh my god. . "
Lynn was able to catch her breath by this time, "Amy, yes. That was incredible. I love your body. I love 
how you cum for Mommy."

Amy smiled a slightly sweaty and satisfied smile, then quickly looked up and to her right. "Oh god," she 
said in an annoyed tone, "my mom's home. I'm sorry. Not sure she'd like me fucking myself on cam." She 
laughed.

Lynn smiled. "Ok Amy, I'll see you soon. I'd love to actually SEE you sometime too." Lynn leered.
"If you were here, I'd never let you out of my room," Amy smiled. 

Then her camera clicked off. 

Lynn thought. She sat in a pool of her own pussy juices, energized and happy. She loved playing with her 
niece and my god she wanted more. 
A thought came into her head. She knew it wasn't right, but didn't care. So far nothing had been 'right' 
and she loved every second of it.

She dialed her phone.

"Hello"
"Hi sis, it's me, Lynn."
"Oh hi. ..haven't heard from you in a while."
"Yeah, been busy and I know I should keep in contact more often."
"I know Lynn. What's up, You just caught me walking in the door. . .hi Jess. . .just home from another 
work day."
"I thought I might drop by for a visit sometime. Like this weekend. You know, just visit for a day or so." 
Lynn waited. Not sure if Tania would be ok with it or not. 
"Oh Lynn," Tania was excited, "I think that'd be great. The kids haven't seen in you in ages and we can 
catch up." 
"Ok, I'll be there Friday evening. It'll be fun." Lynn hoped it would be far more than that.
"Alright sis, see you then."
CLICK

Lynn went back to massaging her breasts and dreaming of sex. She smiled. This weekend was going to be fun.