Date: Sun, 9 Mar 2003 11:34:12 EST
From: Chta919@aol.com
Subject: Aunt Lisa's Summer with Jenny, Chapter 3

To all those who write me about this story, thank you. A special thank
you goes out to the real Tammy and Jenny, who along with Lisa, my lover,
inspire me to write this.

Again this is my property. It may be posted elsewhere only with my
permission. I do not condone getting children involved with sex; this is
fantasy. And until the mind police begin trying to control what we
fantasize about, I see nothing wrong with it. I wrote a long
introduction about this sex with kids thing for one of the chapters of
"School Play." I won't rehash it here.

Anyway, everyone may enjoy this to whatever extent they wish, and if you
are reading this at work, be careful; there are ways of following what
you've done online there. Have fun!

Cheryl


Aunt Lisa's Summer with Jenny
Chapter 3
The Seduction of Tammy


	That evening Lisa decided she would take Jenny out to dinner.  They
had each had a sandwich after their sex session by the pool, but Lisa was
aware how much energy such an orgasm as little Jen had had could take out
of her.  She wanted the child to keep her boundless energy up.  After all,
Lisa had not experienced the utter joy she looked forward to so much,
having the young twelve-year-old girl make love to her adult body.
	After Jenny had fallen immediately asleep by the pool following her
massive orgasm, Lisa had entered the pool and placed her own pussy over the
filter's jet.  She had remained there, seeking her own orgasm for several
minutes.  She had pressed her pussy to the jet, delighting in the feel and
looking at the prone body of her erotic little niece, staring at the tender
pussy lips that were wetly parted as she slept with her legs spread to
allow fresh air to the soft inner flesh.  Reviving air, Lisa hoped.
	After a few brief minutes, actually a bit longer than she thought
it would take when she'd entered the pool for this purpose, her orgasm had
built and exploded into a body-convulsing climax.  But even as the orgasm
wracked her body with spasms of joy, she had known it was nothing compared
to what was surely waiting for her at the hands, fingers, lips,
tongue.... Hell, toes even, of her now sleeping twelve-year-old niece.
	Now they sat in the den, watching a "Friends" rerun on TV.  Like
many women, Lisa recognized the lust she felt for the character of Rachel.
As she thought this, Jenny spoke up as if reading her mind.
	"God, wouldn't you love to make love to Rachel?"
	Lisa's head snapped around to look at Jenny.  "You were reading my
mind, I think."  Jenny giggled.
	"I have always wanted to do things to her.  It is a favorite
masturbation fantasy of mine," said Jenny.
	"Mine, too," Lisa agreed.  This brought up the question that Lisa
had wondered about.
	"Jen, honey, how long have you known you liked other girls?"
	"Well, remember Tammy, that girl who lives down the street from
you?"
	Lisa nodded.  How could she forget?  Tammy was a gorgeous young
blond with a sunny smile and a disposition to match.  She was a year older
than Jenny, and the two girls would spend lots of time together when Jenny
and her mom had visited.  She lived alone with her mother, Cheryl, who was
divorced from Tammy's father, a prominent doctor in the city, and her
little sister Emily, who was eight..  There had been times that Lisa had
begun to have thoughts about Tammy, much like the thoughts she had been
having about Jenny before their action that afternoon.
	"Have you done things with Tammy before?"
	"Well, not that much really.  We touched each other's boobs and
practiced kissing.  We played doctor before when we were little, and every
time we would see each other, Tammy would want to play something like that.
Soon the games became more of just touching without having to play doctor."
	Lisa was speechless.  The erotic thoughts that were starting to run
through her mind seemed to numb every part of her body, except for one,
that is.  Her clit began to grow, and she could feel the wetness begin to
moisten her sweet inner lips.  A blush crept up her chest and tinged her
throat and cheeks.
	"What did you do the last time you and your mother were here?"
asked Lisa.  Her mind was beginning to spin with the possibilities.
	"We just lay in bed and touched each other's boobs.  After that we
watched each other masturbate.  We ended up rubbing ourselves off that way.
It was sort of a game to see who could get there first.  Actually, we have
never touched each other's pussies at all except for when we played doctor,
and we haven`t done that since we were like nine.  I know that sounds
strange, but it`s true."
	Lisa licked her lips unconsciously.  It was suddenly very warm in
the room.
	"Are you hot for Tammy?" said Jenny, grinning.
	"Would that shock you?"
	"No, of course not.  After today I am realizing everything she and
I didn't do."
	"Then, yes.  I am definitely hot for her."  She thought about this
for a moment.  "Are you willing to help me out a little, hon?"
	Jenny grinned, guessing what was on Aunt Lisa's mind.  "Sure."
	"What do you think would happen if she spent the night and you two
were `caught' together?"  It was an evil plan, one that would initially
frighten the young thirteen-year-old, but the results would not be
frightening at all.  Quite stimulating in fact.
	"I think it would be a great idea," admitted Jenny.  Suddenly, a
threesome with Tammy and Aunt Lisa was beginning to sear her mind with
erotic images.
	"Would you like for her to join us for dinner and spend the night?"
Lisa asked, knowing the answer.
	"Of course!" said Jenny.  "I think that would be wonderful!"
	"Do you know her phone number?"
	"It should still be on your speed-dial unless you changed it.
She's number 12."
	Lisa pressed the speed dial button and dialed 12.  When Cheryl,
Tammy's mom, answered, she identified herself and explained that Jenny was
visiting and wanted to know if Tammy could have dinner with them and maybe
spend the night.  She and Cheryl knew each other vaguely, having worked
together on some committees for the local PTA.
	"Are you sure it's no bother?" asked Cheryl.
	"Oh, no.  No bother at all.  Actually, it would be helping me out a
lot," she grinned at the double meaning.  Jenny giggled lightly, and Lisa
held her finger to her lips in a shushing gesture.
	"Well, then, I don't see why not.  I can just send her right over
after she packs an overnight bag."
	"That would be wonderful.  We'll see her then in about twenty or
thirty minutes?"
	"That sounds about right.  Are you sure this is no problem?"
	"Believe me, Cheryl.  It is no problem at all."
	Lisa hung the phone up and looked at Jenny.  "She'll be here in
less than half an hour."
	"I wish we could just greet her at the door naked like this.  That
would be funny."
	Lisa looked down at her nude body.  She'd actually forgotten that
they were still running around naked.  "No, it would not be funny,
especially if she got scared and ran back home and told her mom.  Or worse,
what if her mom decided to give her a ride and was watching from her car?"
	"I was just kidding," Jenny laughed, moving toward her aunt and
hugging her.  She pressed her head between her breasts and listened to the
pounding of her heart grow quicker.  Then she turned her face and began to
kiss her aunt's left nipple, nibbling on it and finally sucking on it.  It
stood at attention, puckering itself to meet the kisses from the young
girl.
	"We'd better stop this, or we'll be more than greeting her naked at
the door when she arrives.  We'll be making love on the sofa."
	Jenny laughed as they broke the erotic embrace, and they headed
upstairs to their bedrooms to get dressed for going out to dinner.
	When they came out of their bedrooms, Jenny looked at her aunt and
grinned.  "What is it?" asked Lisa.  The young girl lifted her dress.  She
wore no panties.  Her soft bare skin was all that was beneath the outfit.
The sight was an enormous turn on, but she immediately saw the problem with
the way her little niece was dressed.
	"Honey, you are going to leak fluids all over the back of that
dress.  People will see it and think you've started your period or peed
yourself or something."
	"No they won't.  Look."  She reached down and showed Lisa the
string that dangled from the small vagina.  She was wearing a tampon.
	"But won't you be awfully dry that way?"
	Jenny's grin widened.  Dropping her dress back into place, she
reached into her little purse and brought out a tiny plastic bottle that
contained a clear liquid.  Baby oil.  "Just a little drop on the end of the
finger and I can moisten myself.  That's fun too."
	"You've done this before, haven't you?" Lisa was grinning now too.
	Jenny just smiled and twirled, causing her dress to billow out and
exposing her naked pussy and butt to her aunt's excited view.
	"I wouldn't be doing too much twirling if I were you."
	At that moment the doorbell rang.  Jenny scampered downstairs,
rushing to open the door.  Lisa could hear the girl's squeal at the sight
of each other.  After the door closed, she heard little Tammy gasp and say,
"Oh, my god!" in an urgent whisper.  She had obviously been shown that
Jenny was without panties.
	"You do it too.  It feels really sexy," Jenny said, just loud
enough for Lisa to hear her.  The girls started up the stairs and Lisa
began to walk toward them as if unaware of anything that had been said
downstairs.  When they came into view she smiled at them.
	"Hello, Tammy.  Ready for some dinner?"  She noticed the girl had a
backpack and was carrying a dress on a hanger, apparently brought to change
into for dinner.  Lisa smiled secretly at the thought of what wouldn't be
worn.
	"Hi, Mrs. Lismore.  Thank you for having me."  Lisa thought about
the thank you and how it was worded.  She thought to herself that the
little girl didn't know the half of it.
	"We're going into my room so Tammy can change," said Jenny.  The
girls disappeared into Jenny's bedroom, exploding into giggles.
	Lisa was hungry and knew that another sex session might completely
wear out Jenny.  To ward off the girls getting too "involved" she called to
them through the closed door, "Don't take too long catching up, ladies.  I,
for one, am hungry."  She got more giggles for her answer.  She wasn't
ready to catch the girls together yet.  She wanted to make sure Jenny
understood.  "I mean that, Jenny."
	"Okay, Aunt Lisa," Jenny answered, resignation in her tone.
	Lisa went downstairs, knowing the girls would do some flirting and
maybe some touching and kissing, but trusting Jenny not to allow things to
go too far...yet.

	Ten minutes later the girls came downstairs, looking a bit flushed
and perspiring a bit.  When Tammy wasn't looking, Jenny pointed to Tammy's
ass area and shook her head, indicating that she wasn't wearing panties
either.  She also noticed the lack of panty hose, which Tammy usually wore
with a dress.  The thought that both little girls had only their dresses
between their naked pussies and her sight made Lisa's pussy twinge.
	"You girls ready?" she asked.
	Jenny gave her a mischievous look.  "Oh, yes.  We're very ready."
Jenny giggled and Tammy looked as though she hoped Lisa didn't get the
double entendre.  Lisa behaved as if she didn't, of course.  As they walked
to the car, Lisa gave Jenny a "Don't overdo it" look of warning when Tammy
wasn't looking.
	By the time they got to the car, the two young teens were hanging
back, sharing a private, whispered conversation.  The sound of Tammy's tone
said she was probably telling Jenny the same thing Lisa's look had.  "Don't
overdo it."
	They climbed into the car, Lisa at the wheel, of course, with Jenny
and Tammy in the back seat so they could talk.  All Lisa could see of the
girls in the mirror were their faces.  She backed out of the driveway and
began the thirty minute drive to the restaurant they would be going to.
	Looking into the mirror, she could tell Jenny was rummaging in her
purse.  For baby oil, Lisa thought to herself.  Sure enough, Jenny glanced
at the mirror and grinned slyly.  From the motions in the back, Lisa could
tell she was putting a drop of the oil on each of their fingers and then
putting the bottle away.  The girls then sat back and talked quietly.  The
motion of their shoulders told her they were indeed rubbing their little
clits. Lisa could hardly drive from watching their beautiful faces in the
mirror while trying to appear to ignore them, not to mention the heat that
was building in her own pussy.  Things became very quiet in the backseat.
	About twenty minutes into the drive, she could tell things were
really heating up in the back of the car.  Tammy would look at the mirror
to see if Lisa was noticing anything.  Lisa would look casually away from
the mirror, as if she'd just been checking what was behind the car.  She
could see the girl was getting very worked up.  Then her body seemed to
stiffen, muscles locking to keep the sounds from escaping her lips into the
car for Lisa to hear.  Her body began to tremble slightly, her eyes
widening involuntarily for a moment before closing.  She was having an
orgasm.  Little Tammy was achieving a self-induced climax in the back seat
of her car.  Lisa felt her mouth go dry with longing.  Lisa looked at
Jenny.  She, too, was close to another orgasm, her second one today.  Jenny
looked back at her in the mirror.  Her face was flushed.  Then, closing her
eyes, she entered her own orgasm.  Lisa looked quickly at Tammy.  She was
watching Jenny achieve her orgasm.  She was looking longingly down at
Jenny's lap.  In the meantime, Lisa was going crazy.  She wanted so much to
pull the car over and have her way immediately with the nubile young bodies
of the pubescent girls.  It was all she could do to keep the car in her
lane.
	The young teenagers regained their composure.  Their breathing
slowed.  Jenny got some tissues from the console between the front seats
and they cleaned themselves up quietly.  After rearranging their dresses to
a more demure and ladylike appearance, they began to talk again.  Lisa
realized that if she hadn't been totally aware of what the girls had done
because of her new relationship with Jenny, she would still have known what
had just happened.  Their actions and reactions spoke for themselves.
	About five minutes after Jenny came, they arrived at the
restaurant.
	"I am massively starving," Jenny announced.
	"Me, too," said Tammy.
	"Me, three," said Lisa, meaning for food, for Jenny, and for Tammy.
But of course they did not know that.  Not even Jenny.

	Dinner had been wonderful.  The girls had each wanted a hamburger
with cokes, and Lisa had a large grilled chicken salad and iced tea.  She
could barely concentrate on the conversation because of the flaming need in
her pussy.  The two girls had climaxed, wonderful orgasms from the looks of
them, but she was still feeling very horny indeed.
	As she sat there, she decided to do something naughty.  She slipped
off her right shoe and casually lifted it to Jenny's hips, gently brushing
her leg on the way.  Jenny looked at her, not believing she was doing this
in a public place.  But she just sat there, appearing as though her aunt
was not now placing her foot against her little pussy.  She even continued
to talk to Tammy.  Lisa could tell that she was enjoying this attention
immensely though.  Occasionally, she would squirm in her seat a bit as her
toes would rub her clit lightly.  Eventually, Lisa lowered her foot to the
floor and slipped her shoe back on.  Jenny looked a little disappointed.
	Lisa realized the little girl was a walking orgasm waiting to
happen.  She was the most sexual person she'd ever known.  And she was only
twelve.  What would the future bring?  If nothing else, she knew it would
bring joy to her.  And if the seduction of Tammy worked out, she would have
a young girl to enjoy things with for many months and years to come.

	They arrived back home without the girls doing anything more that
was overtly sexual.  They watched some TV and chatted for a while.  Then
around ten o'clock Jenny suggested that she and Tammy turn in.
	She came around to kiss her aunt goodnight, giving her a more
appropriate kiss than each wanted, and the two girls went upstairs.  Lisa
was to wait for about fifteen minutes before sneaking up there to catch
them "red-handed," as it were.  She and Jenny had spoken before Tammy
arrived and Jenny had promised to be involved within that amount of time,
and with the covers off them as well so that the sight of what they were
doing could not be explained as anything else than what it was, sexual
escapades between two young teenaged girls.
	She lifted her nightgown that she'd put on when they'd arrived back
home, pulled down her panties to her knees, and looked at her now sopping
pussy.  Removing the panties completely, she spread her pussy lips and
began to stroke her burning clit slightly, massaging it to ease the ache.
She kept it on simmer.

	In the bedroom together at last, the two girls began an animated
conversation about the evening.
	"Do you think she noticed anything?" asked Tammy, referring to
their masturbation session in the car.
	"Naw," Jenny said.  "She was too busy driving," Jenny lied with
ease.
	"God, that was sooo hot."
	"I was wondering something," said Jenny, a gleam in her eye.  We've
always touched our own pussies and stuff.  Have you ever thought about
touching each other`s pussy?  We`ve never actually done that except for
playing doctor."
	Tammy looked at Jenny.  She seemed to Jenny to be holding her
breath.  The thought occurred to her that maybe she'd just stepped over the
line.  She was about to say "never mind" when Tammy spoke.
	"Are you crazy?  I've thought about practically nothing else.  I
was too afraid to ask you though.  I didn't want you to think I was a lezzy
of something."
	"Then you want to try it?" asked Jenny.
	"Yes.  I want to try LOTS of things!" Tammy said excitedly.  Then
she grinned widely.  "I've been reading some books and stuff and have some
ideas of what kinds of things we can do to feel good."
	Quickly, the two girls stripped.  It occurred to Jenny that she
would have liked to remove Tammy's clothes herself, but her fifteen minutes
were almost up, and she wanted some alone time with Tammy before Aunt Lisa
made her entrance.
	They jumped into bed and Tammy began to get under the covers.
	"No, don't.  I want to be able to see you.  Is that okay?"
	"Sure.  That's a good idea, actually."
	The two horny little girls faced each other on the bed.
	"Kiss me," said Tammy, and she bent her face forward to meet
Jenny's beautiful, full lips.
	The girls began to slip their tongues into each other's mouth.
Their tongues explored the mouth they had invaded.
	Jenny began to pinch the nipples of Tammy's breasts.  They were
already hard nubs of flesh, just waiting to be sucked.  Breaking the kiss,
Jenny obliged them.
	Tammy sat back and enjoyed the attention her breasts were
receiving.  She looked down at her friend's head as it moved from one
nipple to the other.  Then she felt the hand that was approaching her
pussy.  It trailed down her tummy to the center of her desire.  She could
almost feel her pussy longing for Jenny's touch.  It seemed to be begging
for her fingers to caress it.
	Jenny's fingers began their exploration of Tammy's pussy.  Not
since the two girls had last played doctor together had their fingers been
in contact with the other girl's pussy, and that had been about three years
ago, but now it was happening.  Actual sexual touching.
	Tammy felt her friend's fingers begin rubbing her clit.  Her hips
were undulating beneath the caresses.  She could feel Jenny's own nearly
bald pussy bucking up against her thigh, and she realized that it was
wanting some attention as well.  She reached down and began to massage the
wet lips of her twelve-year-old friend's pussy.
	They continued this for a moment; then they broke their kiss and
looked into each other's eyes.  Tammy realized she was close to reaching
another orgasm, but she wanted it to wait.  "Hold on a sec," she said,
breathlessly.
	Jenny pulled away, realizing what was going on.  She didn't want
her to climax yet either.
	"Let's take this a bit more slowly," Tammy said.  "I'm not ready to
come yet."
	"What do you want to do?" asked Jenny.
	"You sure you won't freak out?"
	"Of course not."
	"Well, I found this book of my dad's.  It is about these two girls,
sisters actually, who have sex with each other and lots of other people
too.  There are some things they do to each other that really got me turned
on."
	"What?" Jenny was anxious to hear, and wanting to get started
again.  Aunt Lisa would be coming in at any moment.
	"Well..."
	This was maddening.  "Tell me!  I promise I won't think it's
weird!"
	"Okay.  They lick and kiss each other's pussy.  There.  I said it."
	Jenny looked at her friend.  She didn't say a word, just scooted
around in the bed until her face was at Tammy's sopping wet pussy.  She
leaned forward and kissed the clit that was peeking up from the inner
folds.
	Tammy let out a quick gasp.  Jenny then reached out with her tongue
and licked it quickly.  Tammy gasped again.
	"Aren't you going to do it too?" asked Jenny.  She wanted to feel
her friend's tongue on her as well.
	With that, Tammy leaned forward, breathed in the musky aroma of
Jenny's nearly hairless gash, and glued her mouth to the feverish lips,
sucking gently on the girl's clit.  Jenny was in an instant heaven.  She
leaned in and did the same thing to Tammy's soaking pussy.  Her lips were
glued to the little girl's wet cunny as the began a languid sixty-nine.

	Lisa had crept up the stairs to the room where the two girls were
certainly involved in some advanced sexual games.  She listened at the
door.  She could hear muffled moans from the girls if she listened
carefully.  They were obviously very involved.  It occurred to her that she
might miss all the fun if she waited much longer.  The girls sounded close
to cumming.  Well, at least one of them would have a brief cooling off when
she opened the door to this room.  The other would feign fear, but would
really be more excited.  It was a cruel way to seduce the young girl, but
Lisa thought she would enjoy it in the end.
	Grasping the door knob, she turned it and entered the room, saying,
"Oh, Jenny, I was just..."  She stopped suddenly, pretending shock.  Of
course the two girls became a flurry of motion, scrambling away from the
pussies that they'd been licking and sucking while attempting to cover
themselves with the blanket.  Lisa looked at Jenny.  She was doing a great
job of looking frightened.  In fact, Lisa had the idea that she'd been
startled anyway, as if she'd not been thinking about their plan, but was
too involved with licking Tammy to consider anything else.
	"Aunt Lisa!" she said.  "You didn't knock!"
	"I didn't think I would have to," she countered, staring at the
girls.  She had gotten a glimpse of Tammy's little, pussy, which had been
only slightly covered with a light brown patch of downy hair.  "I'd ask
what you girls were doing, but I could see quite clearly what it was."
	Tammy was frightened, but not as frightened as Lisa thought she
would be.  It was a bit disconcerting.  As if the plan weren't working
properly or something.  Didn't she know that Lisa could tell her mother
what had been happening?  Blackmail, of a sort, was what they were doing,
after all.  A sort of "Don't worry.  I won't tell your mom if" kind of
thing.  Tammy looked ashamed, but not really scared.  Lisa had expected the
girl to dissolve into tears and beg her not to tell.  Instead, she just
hung her head.  Lisa didn't know quite what to make of it.  She decided to
remind Tammy her mother would probably find out what she'd been doing.
	"Tammy, I've a good mind to call your mother right now.  What do
you think about that?"  She tried to appear angry.
	"Well, I guess you should call her."
	"What do you think she'll say about this?"
	The girl was plucking at a thread in the bedspread.  Lisa could see
she was ashamed at being caught, but not afraid.  What was going on here?
	"I suppose she'll be angry I was caught."
	Lisa looked at Jenny, who was looking at Tammy.  Feeling Lisa's
eyes on her, she looked at Aunt Lisa and shrugged slightly, with an "I
don't know either" look on her face.  Even little Jenny could see this was
not the way it was supposed to go.
	"You mean she's caught you before?" asked Lisa.  This was not
necessarily good news.  If she'd been caught before, the news she'd been
caught again wasn't so unsettling to Tammy.  Their little plan was
unraveling as surely as the thread on the bedspread that Tammy was plucking
was.
	"Not exactly," said Tammy.
	Huh?  What was going on here anyway?  "Then WHAT exactly?" Lisa
asked, sounding more confused than angry.
	"You've got to promise you won't tell" I could get in tons of
trouble!"
	Now this WAS confusing.  A minute ago, she didn't seem to mind if
Lisa called Cheryl to tell her.  Now Tammy was afraid she would.  This was
making no sense.  None at all.  She sat on the corner of the bed.  Looking
at Tammy, she noticed the cream from Jenny's pussy on her lips.  She wanted
so much to lean over and kiss all the juices there off those precious lips.
To put this beautiful, sexy child's mind at ease.  But first she had to get
to the bottom of this.  She was obviously missing something here.
	In a gentle tone she asked, "Honey, what are you talking about?
First you don't seem to mind if I tell her what you were doing then you do?
I don't get it."  She looked at Jenny who was even more confused than she
was, if that was possible.
	"That's not the part you can't tell," said Tammy.  And the tears
finally came.  "She'll only be angry that I got caught.  It's the other you
can't tell.  Not to anyone!"
	"What other?" she asked so tenderly that Tammy looked into her eyes
for the first time since she'd walked in and caught them.
	"You promise you won't tell?"
	She'd promise anything to get to the bottom of this.  "Yes, hon.  I
promise."
	The young girl took a deep breath, let it out and said, "Mom didn't
catch me with another girl.  She taught me."
	For a split second the meaning of the words didn't register in her
mind.  Then Lisa's heart began to pound.
	"You mean your mother...?"
	Tammy nodded.  "You can't tell her that I told.  She could go to
prison or something!  Please!"
	Lisa looked at the girl.  "Don't worry, baby.  Nobody's going to
prison."
	Finally Jenny spoke.  "I thought you seemed a bit experienced with
this."
	"You can't tell either, okay?  My mom would just die if she thought
someone knew!"
	"What about your little sister?  What about Emily?" asked Lisa.
	"She's teaching her too.  Mom says mothers should teach their
daughters about sex rather than some boy in the backseat of some car on a
lonely road.
	Lisa, meanwhile, was picturing Cheryl.  Beautiful, gorgeous Cheryl.
She was one of the sexiest women Lisa knew.  Cheryl?  With her two young
daughters in bed?  The image sent shivers of lust down her spine and
straight to her needful pussy.
	"I need to ask you one thing, and I need an honest answer.  But
first let me tell you that I won't call the police or anything like that,
okay?  And I won't think bad of you OR your mom.  Do you understand?"
	"Yes," Tammy said, relief washing over her features.  She smiled
for the first time since Lisa had come into the room.  "What do you want to
ask?"
	"Do you like it when your mom does these things to you?  Or do you
wish she wouldn't?"
	"You won't think I'm a slut or something?"
	"No, baby.  I won't, and neither will Jenny, I promise."
	"Of course not.  You're my best friend!" added Jenny.
	"I LOVE what she does.  Sometimes I can't wait for her to come to
my room.  She is a wonderful teacher.  And she's very tender with me.  Even
when she spanks me, she knows she's doing it for my pleasure.  I like to be
spanked, you see."  The girl blushed a deep crimson.
	"And what about Emily?  Does she like it too?"
	"Oh, yes.  Sometimes she will get horny and come into my room to
sleep with me.  We do stuff together too."
	"How long has this been going on?"
	"As long as I can remember.  She started with Emily when she was
only four."
	Then Tammy looked uncomfortable and sad.  "But I guess you want me
to go home now.  I'm sorry for what I did with Jenny.  I didn't mean to
hurt anyone.  It`s just that I wanted her so much."
	Lisa held out her arms.  A plan was forming in her mind.  A most
wonderful plan.  Tammy moved into her arms, ignoring her own nudity,
unashamed of it.  "Oh, sweetie, you didn't hurt anyone.  Not at all.  And
you don't need to go home either.  In fact, Jenny and I have a confession
of our own.  But you must promise not to be mad at us if we tell you."
	"How could I be mad at you?  You are both so wonderful," she said,
her head clasped between Lisa's breasts so that the sound was slightly
muffled.
	"You might not think so after we tell you," Lisa answered.
	Tammy looked up into Lisa's eyes.  "What is it?"
	Lisa looked at Jenny and back to Tammy.
	"Well, honey, we sort of set this thing up, my catching you two
together.  I'm sorry.  But, well, you see, I am Jenny's teacher."
	Tammy looked up at Lisa, her eyes growing large.  Now it was her
turn to be shocked.
	"Are you mad?" asked Jenny.  "Please don't be.  We just wanted to
include you in our fun, that's all."
	Tammy looked at Jenny.  A tear rolled down her cheek as she leaned
forward.  The two young girls, barely entering their teen years, kissed
passionately.  Jenny's hand went to Tammy's breast and began to knead the
warm, pliant flesh of her softball-sized titties.
	When the kiss broke, Tammy looked at Lisa.  Her eyes were a
sparkling blue.  Love, lust, and passion were in those eyes.  Lisa leaned
down and kissed her, the thought that Cheryl had kissed these same full
lips entering her mind.
	"Let me get this gown off."
	She stood and pulled the gown over her head and hooked her thumbs
into her panties elastic waistband and pulled them down.  She stood before
the two young girls, each eating her up with their eyes.  She joined them
on the bed.
	Immediately, Tammy and Jenny pushed Lisa onto her back and began
sucking her large titties.  They mouthed the globes and sucked on the
nipples eagerly like twin starving babies at their mother's breast.  Lisa
watched in utter joy as the two pretty girls made love to her boobs.
	"Finger me," she said, and the girls obeyed happily.  Their hands
moved down to her steaming pussy and began to manipulate the folds.  Tammy,
more experienced, sought her vagina, entering its molten depths with her
index and middle fingers.  Yes, thought Lisa, she has certainly done this
before.  She curled her fingers up to press her G-spot and began to massage
it.  Jenny, meanwhile was rubbing her clit.
	Lisa was going wild with the eroticism of the moment.  Her own
hands cupped Tammy's small boobs and Jenny's protruding nipples, squeezing
them rhythmically.  She was suddenly longing to get her hands on their
little pussies.  Because she had already tasted Jenny's little cunny, she
found her mouth watering for Tammy's.
	Lisa was beginning to feel the first stages of her impending climax
and wanted it to arrive with little Jenny's mouth glued to her clit.
"Let's form a chain," she said between breaths.
	Lisa instructed them on what to do, telling Tammy to lay on her
left side and start eating Jenny's pussy, while she would position herself
to lick Tammy's and then Jenny could eat hers.  For a moment, Tammy
protested, saying she wanted to lick Lisa's pussy, but then Lisa told Tammy
that she wanted especially to lick her pussy, since she'd not done it
before and would consider it an honor to do so.
	Tammy smiled at that and positioned herself to make love to Jenny's
smaller cunny.
	Lisa lay on her side and presented her pussy to Jenny while staring
into the froth covered lips of Tammy's young pussy.  The downy brown hair
lay in small wet bunches against her soft mound of flesh.  The clit poked
out as if reaching for Lisa's mouth, lips, and tongue.  She put her mouth
against the warm, sticky lips and began to suck softly on the clit.  At the
same time, she reached up and smacked the little girl on her bottom.  She
giggled her delight, muffling the sound in Jenny's pussy.
	Jenny, meanwhile, was devouring her aunt's much larger pussy.  She
loved its taste and the wetness that was there on every inch of the
delightful pussy lips.  Lisa stopped licking Tammy long enough to tell
Jenny to put a finger in her asshole.
	Jenny hesitated, but apparently, the mention of it had given Tammy
ideas as well.  Jenny felt a wet finger slide into her own ass.  The
invasion caused unbelievable sensations to wash throughout her pussy and
ass.  Knowing it felt this good, she plunged a wet finger into Aunt Lisa's
bum as well.
	"Mine, too," said Tammy urgently, squirming her ass around to show
her need.
	Lisa wet her index finger in the juices of Tammy's sopping pussy
and placed the tip against her asshole.  Pushing slightly, she watched as
the finger was devoured by the hole.  From Tammy's reaction, Lisa could
tell she loved this.
	The three females, one twenty-nine and the others twelve and
thirteen, were in a state of pure bliss.  They licked and sucked, plunged
fingers into their partner's assholes and were truly going mad with
passion.  Lisa was in pure ecstasy.  Her cunt was on fire, the moisture
that her vagina secreted only serving to add to the flames of her desire
like gasoline poured on an inferno.
	Tammy came first.  Her hips bucked wildly, pressing her cunny into
Lisa's mouth one second and impaling her beautiful ass on her finger the
next.  Her climax seemed to last forever.
	As it began to subside, Lisa began her own journey into her orgasm.
She, too, pounded her pussy into Tammy's lips and tongue.  She screamed her
orgasm out as Jenny licked and sucked her pussy.  Spasms rocked her body
like shockwaves following an earthquake.
	She sat up and watched Tammy continue to work on Jenny's little
pussy.  She had already come several times that day, and that included the
rather strong crests of orgasmic waves by the pool.  She knew that it would
take more stimulation for the pussy to reach her third orgasm of the day.
	Rising from the bed, she moved to where she could get to the young
girl's budding titties.  Leaning over, she covered the right one with her
mouth and sucked while her right hand began to smack the little girl's ass,
making it jiggle and shake against the intruding finger that Tammy was
still using to fuck her asshole.
	That was all that was needed.  Jenny began to moan, scream, squeal,
and rock with the orgasm that hit her like a freight train.
	"OH GOD!! I'M COMING!  I'M COMING!  I'M COMING!  OH, FUCK ME!"
	It was the first time Lisa had heard her little twelve-year-old
niece cuss.  Hearing such words come out of that precious mouth now made
her even more excited for some reason.
	She continued to spasm, as did they all after their individual
orgasms, as they lay on the cum and sweat soaked bed.  Calm now, Lisa could
smell it as the perfume of their mingled pussies filled the room.
	"I think you girls are going to have to sleep with me tonight," she
said.
	"I don't see a problem with that," Jenny answered as Tammy giggled.
	"But there are two things we must do first.  One is take a shower."
	"And the other?" asked Tammy.
	"Call your mother and invite her and Emily over," answered Lisa.
Tammy's mouth dropped open then curled into a smile, a most delicious
smile.