Chapter 7

One day Liz deliberately stayed in her room long after the rest of the family had left the house. She wasn't in the mood to go job-hunting, and both Sid and Helen were getting impatient with her.

Downstairs, after driving Ronnie to his job, Dawn crept into the house by the back door and poured herself a second cup of coffee. She was depressed. It had been almost two weeks since Ronnie had fucked her. She was certain he no longer loved her, and she was growing desperate.

She had to talk to someone. She had always been able to talk to Liz, but lately Liz had been acting cool and distant.

Her parents had never encouraged intimate revelations, and she couldn't easily discuss her sex life with Alan since they were fucking regularly. Liz had to help her. She just had to.

In Alan's room, Liz was about to insert a huge candle into her cunt. She had awakened horny and now she was about to masturbate so she could get on with the day.

"That's for Sid," she said to herself, thrusting the candle deep inside her snatch. "And that's for Ronnie. She thrust it in again.

The knock on the door made her groan.

"Who is it?" she called.

"Me, Aunt Liz," Dawn said. "Can I come in?"

Oh, shit! Liz thought, bringing her legs down and tossing the candle onto the floor. "Just a minute."

A moment later Dawn opened the door. "I'd like to talk to you, Aunt Liz."

Liz had just barely wrapped a negligee around her naked body. Her hair was tousled and her eyes glinted with horniness.

She knew she made a strange picture sitting on the edge of the bed.

She waved her arm. "Sure, kid. Sit down. What do you want to talk about?"

"You know how we always used to talk?" Dawn said.

Liz bit her lip. "Yeah, I guess I've been kind of busy lately."

"Well, I know you've been job-hunting."

Liz thought about Ronnie and all the hours they spent fucking. "Yeah, so I have," she said flippantly. Lying came easy to the redhead. "Well, what's up?"

"It's Ronnie," Dawn said, her eyes filling with tears.

Liz almost weakened. Dawn was her niece and she was fond of the girl. Then her inner toughness surfaced. This was a dog-eatdog world and she had to look out for herself.

"What about Ronnie?" she said, stifling a yawn.

"I don't think he loves me anymore."

"Nonsense. You've only been married a short time. How long has it been?"

"Five months. Barely."

"He's a hardworking boy trying to make a career for himself. It seems to me if there's anything wrong it's your fault, girl."

"My fault?"

"Yes. It's the woman who's got to keep the marriage going.

Didn't anyone ever tell you that?"

"Yes, of course. Aunt Liz, I gave up my career because Ronnie wanted me to."

"Big deal."

"The real problem is, we never make love anymore."

"Really?" Liz's heart pounded. "Be more specific. How often do you actually do it?"

"Sometimes not for weeks at a time."

Liz averted her eyes. This was too much fun. Watching Dawn's tormented eyes was turning her on.

"That long, huh?" Liz said. "Well, you do have a problem."

"What should I do? I mean, if you were me, what would you do?"

"Marriage isn't exactly my bag."

"Yes, but you've had lots of lovers."

Liz's nostrils flared. "Are you saying I'm a tramp?"

"No, of course not. It's just that you've been around more than I have." Tears rolled down Dawn's pretty cheeks. "I don't know. Maybe it is my fault."

She was sobbing uncontrollably now and making Liz feel guilty. The lusty redhead held her hand out. "Come here and sit down next to me. We'll figure something out. There must be a way to get Ronnie interested in you again."

Dawn spent the next few minutes weeping, her face buried against Liz's shoulder. She reached into her pocket for a tissue and blew her nose.

"I'm sorry," the younger girl said. "But we always used to be so close. I don't know what's happened lately. Everything's changed. Ronnie doesn't want to make love to me. You avoid me."

She reddened. "Thank God I still have Alan."

Liz had long suspected the youngsters were having an affair. Now she was sure of it. When Dawn mentioned Alan, she blushed and turned away. Liz knew all about brother and sister and sex. With a cock-hound brother like Sid, who wouldn't?

"Stop crying," Liz said, patting Dawn's head. "You'll only make your eyes red, and when Ronnie comes home he'll want to know what's wrong."

"I guess you're right." Dawn's voice quavered as she struggled to control her tears.

Liz slipped her arm around the girl's waist. "There, there.

Aunt Liz will figure something out. I couldn't keep my own marriage going, but maybe I can help you."

The intimate gesture set Dawn off again. She dropped her head to Liz's chest and sobbed against her aunt's heaving tits.

"I'm so unhappy," Dawn cried, her tears soaking Liz's sheer silk robe.

"There, there," Liz crooned, stroking the younger woman's hair.

It was then Liz realized she was getting turned on. In the past she had enjoyed several affairs with women. Now, as Dawn pressed her face into her tits, Liz knew exactly what would make Dawn feel better. What would make them both feel better.

Liz quickly untied the belt to her robe and held Dawn's head against her bare tits. Dawn stopped weeping and gazed up at the redhead.

"Aunt Liz!"

Liz squeezed one of her own tits. "Look at this. See how stiff my nipple is?"

Dawn stared. She licked her lips. Then she brought her lips close to her aunt's big tit. "I… uh… I'd like to kiss it."

Liz giggled. This was going to be easy. "You would?" she said.

Dawn's eyes filled with tears. "You must think I'm awful.

It's just that Ronnie hardly ever comes near me and I'm so horny!"

"There, there. Just rest your head against Aunt Liz's tits and cry it out."

As she spoke, Liz guided one of her fat pink nipples into Dawn's mouth. Dawn sucked heartily for a moment and then spat it out.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Liz!"

"Don't be sorry, honey. It feels pretty good to me."

"I've never done anything like this before." Dawn gently tongued her aunt's big nipple, her eyes still wet with tears.

"It's not your fault. It's Ronnie's fault. If he took care of you the way he should, you wouldn't have to turn to me."

"But you said it was my fault."

"That was before I knew the whole story. Keep sucking, honey. Keep sucking Aunt Liz's tit."

Dawn swirled her tongue around and around Liz's nipple. She sniffed. "I know this is wrong, but it feels so good."

Liz stroked her hair. "It is wrong, but if it'll help you, I'll go along with it."

"I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Forget it, kid. That's what relatives are for."

Dawn trembled and moved her lips to Liz's other tit. It seemed so natural and right. It felt so good. She was terribly horny. She and Alan had fucked the day before, but she needed more sex than even Alan could provide. If only Ronnie still loved her. If only…

Suddenly Liz groaned loudly. "Get your clothes off and let's lie down and do this right."

Dawn's jaw dropped as she watched her aunt remove her robe and stretch out naked on the bed.

"Do it right?" Dawn whispered.

Liz nodded. "Yes, right." She patted the bed. "Get over here and let's fuck. It's not the end of the world. It's really quite nice."

When Dawn was naked, Liz made a lunge for her niece. She dropped to her knees between Dawn's legs and shoved her face into Dawn's hairy crotch.

With strong sure hands, Liz kneaded Dawn's plump young asscheeks while she rubbed her face around Dawn's pussy.

"Suck my pussy," Dawn moaned, lacing her fingers through Liz's hair. "Please suck my pussy, Aunt Liz."

Liz nodded as she shoved her nose into Dawn's cunt slit.

She darted her tongue over her niece's clit and licked the lacy edges of her cuntlips.

She paid special attention to Dawn's clit. Liz wet Dawn's clit down with saliva and took the tiny organ between her teeth.

Liz soon had her niece moaning and rocking her hips back and forth.

Dawn pushed down, forcing her cunt against Liz's mouth as she came.

"I'm coming, Aunt Liz!" she shrieked. "I'm coming!"

Come, darling niece, Liz thought, her lips fastened to Dawn's clit. Keep coming, darling girl. Keep coming.

When Dawn finally pulled her cunt away from her aunt's sucking mouth, she uttered a long, drawn out sigh. "I sure needed that," Dawn said.

Liz wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "When did you get laid last?"

"Uh, like I said, weeks ago."

Liz eyed her suspiciously. "You came fast. Like it's been awhile since you got fucked. Okay, that was a mercy fuck. Now what?"

"I guess it's only fair for me to do the same to-you," Dawn said shyly.

"Does the idea repulse you?"

"Not really. I never did it before, but I've always been curious."

"What do you say we sixty-nine? Then you won't feel so self-conscious. If you feel like sucking, suck. If not, hell, I dig it."

"You're so understanding."

They arranged themselves in the sixty-nine position.

Surprisingly, Dawn quickly plunged her face into the hot wet depths of Liz's cunt.

Liz felt the younger girl tremble with passion. The two women went after each other then, both equally enthusiastic about the lovemaking.

It was only a matter of minutes before they came on each other's hot, licking tongues. Then Liz turned around and took Dawn into her arms.

"That was yummy," Liz said, frenching her niece.

"I taste my cunt all over your mouth."

"Did you like the taste of my pussy?" Liz asked.

"Yes. Yes, I did. I liked it a lot."

The two hot-blooded women came together in a tonguestirring kiss. They fingered each other's pussy. Hands stroked.

Lips nibbled. Legs thrashed.

"Eat me again, Aunt Liz," Dawn said. "It was so good when you ate me. I never knew it could be so good."

"It was a kick bringing you off. You came so hard. Do you always scream when you come?"

"I think so. Ronnie always used to make me scream. "

"Forget him. It's you and me now. Just you and me and our hot cunts. Wet and juicy and hot, huh, honey?"

"Yes, hot. Very hot." Dawn smiled.

"How do my fingers feel in your gash?"

"Good. I love what you're doing. Fuck me with your fingers, Aunt Liz. They feel almost like a cock inside me."

Tits rubbed against tit's. Nipples were taut with desire.

Dawn's pussy creamed constantly as Liz's fingers surged in and out.

"I'm coming again," Dawn breathed, passion making her entire body quiver.

"Darling, your pussy is grabbing my fingers."

"Rub my clit. Please, rub my clit."

"Yes, honey, yes. Keep coming. Keep that juice coming.

Yeah, that's the way. Keep that hard little button popping."

When Dawn fell back, she brought Liz down on top of her.

"Rub my cunny," Dawn said. "Keep rubbing my cunny. We're fucking each other. I can almost feel your clit on mine, it's so big."

Liz got to her knees between Dawn's thighs. "Suck my tits,"

Liz said, dropping one big tit over the younger girl's mouth.

"Suck my tits and rub my cunt with your knee."

"Yes, Aunt Liz," Dawn mumbled, her mouth stuffed with titmeat. "I'll suck your titties and rub your cunt for as long as you want."

Liz smiled to herself. "And then you'll eat me again, won't you?"

Silence. Dawn raised her head. Her eyes looked glazed. "I was hoping you'd want it again. I don't know if I'm a lesbian or something, but I really liked it. It's embarrassing. Do you think I'm turning into a lesbian?"

"Don't be silly. It's a kick. Something different. Go on and rub your face in it. Get your fill. Then you'll be happy to get a cock in your mouth again.

"I don't want to think about Ronnie."

"All men have cocks, honey. Not just Ronnie."

"I've just got to eat you again. I just love licking your pussy."

"Mmmmm, try and get your tongue in my hole. That's right.

Stiffen your tongue and push it in. Ah! Ah! AM It's going in!

Shit, I could come right now!"

Dawn pushed Liz's lush thighs farther apart. She vibrated her tongue over Liz's clit. Her own pussy was on fire. She forget that her marriage was falling apart. She forgot everything in her zeal to give her aunt pleasure.

"Tongue me," Liz whimpered. "You're making me so hot. Keep tonguing me."

Dawn used her thumb on Liz's clit as she poked her tonguetip into her cunthole. "Your cunt tastes so sweet," Dawn said.

"I just can't seem to get enough of it."

"Drink it down. Slimy, isn't it? Drink it. Let it stay on your tongue and really taste it. It's crazy, huh? The whole thing's crazy."

"God, Aunt Liz, your clit is so big and. hard."

Liz pushed her cunt at Dawn's mouth. "When I come it's gonna be a killer."

"Come on my mouth. Please, the way I did before. Come on my mouth."

"Call me little girl."

"Huh?"

"Say, come, little girl. Come."

"Come, little girl. Come. Come."

"Will I ever." Liz raised her ass and slammed her cunt against Dawn's sucking mouth. "Will I ever come!"

Cuntjuice oozed from Liz's pussy as she climaxed. For a moment Dawn couldn't breathe. Her nostrils were clogged with Liz's fuck juices. Her mouth was filled with Liz's raw pussymeat.

"Keep eating me!" Liz cried, rolling her head violently and locking her soft thighs around Dawn's head.

"Mmmmggglllbbb!" Dawn mumbled.

"Keep eating meeeeee!"

When Dawn managed to free her head, she raced her tongue up and down Liz's pussy slit and snaked a finger into her asshole.

If Ronnie could see me now he'd shit, the younger woman thought. My God, he'd do more than that. He'd divorce me!

Just then Liz stopped thrashing. She sagged back onto the mattress and opened her legs. "Wow, did I ever come," she said.

Dawn covered her face with her hands. "What've we done, Aunt Liz? What have we done?"

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