Date: Tue, 8 Oct 2002 18:49:19 EDT
From: Louisamay1111@aol.com
Subject: Saturday AM Revelation ch4

    "Wake up, little one."
    Light little kisses trailing up and down little Lisa's neck. She
stretched, then bolted upright. She stared at me. I'd put on a silk robe.
Turquoise. My hair was damp.
    "What, honey?"
    Lisa blinked, looking intently into my eyes. Abruptly, she flung her arms
around my neck, and began wildly kissing my hair, my cheeks, my neck.
    I smiled, sighed. "What's all this?"
    Lisa whispered fiercely into my hair. "I love you so. . . much." She
moved her face back, looked again into my eyes. She took a deep breath. Her
lower lip quivered. "You show me so much."
    I stroked the pretty girl's cheek. "Same here, honey. I love you too." I
kissed her soft little lips. "And, you know what? Your Mom called. She said
your Dad had to go to a conference out of town, and that she's not coming
back 'til later tonight." Lisa's face glowed. "So I don't have to leave 'til
tomorrow!"
    "Yaaaay!!!" They hugged.

     And  indeed frequently, after the first hesitant, life-changing hour
that Lisa spent with her aunt, it was the child who took the initiative; it
was little Lisa who would emerge from the pool dripping, with a gleam in her
eye, turn around in front of a reclining Paula, tug her bathing suit bottom
down to her knees, and spread her little bottom cheeks wide. She'd look back
at her aunt with a wicked grin and make her tiny, shining anus wink and
pucker, then back her way into the woman's face. Not that the lucky woman
could EVER get enough of Lisa's luscious little tush. She would, of course,
kiss, tongue, and suck the girl into a frenzy, after which Lisa would
invariably end up in her arms kissing, kissing, kissing. . .SHE just couldn't
get enough of THAT.

    And it was after one of these occasions that the youngster first got to
return the favor -- and make Aunt Paula come, all by her very own self.

    It happened after the two, famished in the afternoon, had repaired to the
kitchen to make some sandwiches. They were actually clothed, having had to go
to the front walk to retrieve the day's mail, and Lisa was wearing a pink,
worn little jumper over a t-shirt. They ate (noisily devoured!) the
sandwiches at the large middle counter, sitting on high stools.

    "Mmmmm," said Lisa, burped, and smacked her lips. "'Scuse me!"

    Paula had already finished hers, and was draining another glass of
lemonade. "You're excused, milady."

    "Oooh," the girl rubbed her belly, "I think I ate too fast. . ."

    Her aunt looked with concern. "You OK, little one? Want some Tums or
something?"

    Lisa shook her head. She started climbing up to the counter. "No. . .but
maybe you could just look to see if everything's OK. . ." and she sat in
front of Paula and put her feet flat on the counter. She then opened her legs
and revealed that she wasn't wearing any panties!

    Paula smiled. Lisa's big brown eyes were huge, innocent. Paula looked up
at the girl's face, and assumed a nursing air. "Yes, that's a good idea,
Lisa. Hmmm. . ." and she leaned in to inspect the girl's rosy, pinkraw little
pussy. It smelled so childlike, sweaty, talcy; yet rank with an animal sex
smell, with Lisa's awakened desire.

    "I think I should kiss it better."

    Lisa's lips, upper and lower, parted. She nodded. "Uh-huhh. . ." she
breathed. "I think that's a good idea. . ." Her bottom scooted itself up a
little.

    And Paula leaned in further and touched her full lips to the soft, warm
flesh, the pouting outer lips. Touch. Breath. Lisa scooted a bit further,
pushing her little pussy against her aunt's lips. Paula smiled at the girl's
eagerness. Her eyes looked up at Lisa's. "Kiss now?" she murmured.

    Lisa nodded vigorously.

    Paula opened her mouth slightly and kissed, as she had Lisa's little
mouth. Loose kiss, kiss, kiss, then grazing her moistening lips against the
girl's slick mound, her slit.

    Lisa sighed and her legs opened even further. A little hand went to each
ankle and she pulled herself apart like a wishbone.

    Her aunt felt the opening, and pushed her lips against it. Her tongue
snaked out to push the lips apart, and as they parted, her lips pressed upon
the new opening and slid, around, then up, her tongue emerging again to tease
the tiny clit bud, licking, feathering.

    Lisa's head went back and her slim hips rose to meet this wash of
pleasure. A little moan escaped her lips. "mmmMMMMOohhh. . ."

    Paula's large hands scooped under her little darling's bottom, raising
her still further. She was now sucking Lisa's pulpy inner lips, drinking her
in as from a precious gourd, a little soft yummy bowl of Lisa pussy. The girl
was moaning loudly now.

    "I'm feeeling it. . . oh Aunt Paula. . .ohhhhhhh, Aaaaaahhnn.
.mmmmmnnnnn. .."

    Paula brought a strong, wet thumb around to play on the girl's winking
anus. As soon as it touched the hole, Lisa's moans went up an octave. God,
this little girl just LOVES to have her asshole played with! She slid her
tongue into the opening of Lisa's little pussy hole and drove gently in,
feeling Lisa's intactness, circling the slick walls of her little hallway.
Then she began pressing her thumb on the twitching little asshole, feeling it
giving, opening to her.

    "Ahhhh, oohhhhHHHHHhh, ohhhh. .. ohh, ohhh, hmmmmMMMMMMMmAHHH!!
AHHHH!!!!!"

    And as the thumb sank in, wiggling, Paula tasted the first heady rush of
orgasm, then swallowed the sweet, tangy discharge that spasmed from Lisa's
young pussy, as the girl bucked, her hips jumping and shaking. . .Paula hung
on, though, and kept her hungry mouth glued to the little girl's pulsing sex.

    For minutes, they stayed like that, Paula's mouth like a terrier's, not
budging from Lisa's sweet pussy, and the little girl's gradual descent from
the heights, with frequent spikes of delight when her aunt's tongue would
tease.

    Presently Lisa looked up from her counter sprawl, and heaved a huge sigh.
"Whoooo!" She gazed down at the upturned eyes of the still-MUFFled Paula."I
want to kiss YOU like that."

    The woman's eyes widened and her heavy eyebrows lifted. She pressed one
last light kiss on Lisa's moist missy ("ooh"), and sat up. Her dream. "You
do, huh?"

    Lisa nodded, serious. Her beautiful aunt shifted on the chair, her tennis
shorts damp. She gazed at the imp before her, her little 11-year-old Thai
niece sprawled naked before her on the counter. "You sure?"

    "Uh-huh. . ."Lisa sat up on her elbows, her legs still askew, bare little
pussy dribbling. "I wanta . . .make you feel like you make me feel. . ." and
she blushed. The blush spread adorably from her face down to her
tiny-breasted, still mottled chest.

    "Oh, honey. . ." Paula stood up and straightened one Lisa leg, then the
other. She stood between the girl's legs and held out her arms. Lisa folded
herself into them, and her aunt easily lifted her. She felt the naked little
quim against her bare midriff.

    "Mmm, I feel you. . ." she murmured. She felt Lisa press into her.

    "I think it likes you." Press, press.

    "Mmm, I think you're right." She walked slowly into the bedroom, stroking
Lisa's naked bottom under her jumper. The girl's breathing told Paula that
all this pressing was starting her right up again. Mmmm, such a horny little
girl!

    They came to the edge of the bed. Paula lifted her little girl's chin and
looked into the deep brown, serious eyes. They were so big! "Still want to do
this?" Lisa nodded solemnly. "Okay, honey." She sat down at the edge and
placed the girl between her legs. "You," and she took the girl by the hips
and moved her around while she stood up, "sit here first, and enjoy the show.
. ."

    And Paula took a step back. Lisa sat, expectant, her lips slightly
parted. She gazed in awe at this beautiful grownup woman, who was now her
neatest, most best, best, bestest secret friend!

    Paula lowered her head, looking at Lisa from under her brow. She smiled,
and slowly lifted the tank top over her head. Her firm, long-nippled breasts
were released, and they bounced. Lisa grinned and gleefully scissored her
thin legs. Paula licked her lip, then one of her fingers, and brought it to a
breast. Lisa marvelled at how long the nipple grew when her aunt touched it,
and twisted. . . ooh, Lisa felt a little squish in her missy.

    Now Paula hooked a thumb into her shorts waistband, and slowly pulled
downwards. As she did this, she turned, and Lisa watched, transfixed, as her
friend revealed her panty-covered bottom. It was so. . .beautiful! Lisa
thought, so womanly, so. . .round and creamy, and. . .I love those panties,
too, they're so cool and shiny and they look like they feel so. . .sexy!
against Aunt Paula's. . .missy. And Lisa felt another spurt of warmth in her
missy. She sighed.

    Paula watched Lisa wriggle, and let the shorts drop. She stepped out,
then started to pull down the panties. Now Lisa saw the woman's ass appear,
her deep, dark crack and smooth, creamy bottom. . .as she stared, the little
girl's hand crept into her lap, under the hem of her pink jumper, and she
began idly to finger herself. Her little tongue lay between her teeth, and
she was breathing, a but more heavily, through her nose. Cute.

    When the panties were at her thighs, Paula bent over and slid them to her
feet. Stepping out, she spread her legs and put a hand on each cheek. She
looked up at Lisa from between her legs. "Here, honey. This is all for you."
And the hands spread her cheeks wide, wider, revealing her gorgeous bottom
hole, dark and sunken, and the lips and dark fur that hung between her legs.
One hand went between her legs and stroked the lips.

    Then she stood, and turned. Gosh, thought Lisa, she looks like a, a,
goddess, like Wonderwoman, she's so beautiful. . .Paula walked slowly,
regally, towards little Lisa.

    She bent to kiss her head. "Ready, little one?"

    Somewhat fearfully, Lisa nodded.

    Paula smiled, aware of her effect. "It's okay, honey." She stroked Lisa's
cheek. "I'll tell you everything to do, okay? I think you are going to LOVE
it. Little IMP." She reached down and unbuttoned the girl's jumper. "But
first, let's lose the dress." They pulled it over Lisa's head, leaving her
with just her little t-shirt. "Good." And Paula climbed onto the bed.

    Little Lisa turned to watch her, and there was her gorgeous aunt
stretched out, her legs apart. "Up. Come here, Lisa," patting the bed between
her legs. The girl climbed over and knelt back, eyes wide. She looked
absolutely edible in just her little white t-shirt, her pinkish slit slightly
open below her prominent, rosy pubic mound.

    "What do I do?" she murmured.

    Aunt Paula's hand rested on her smooth, taut stomach. "Well. . .first,
you have to want to. Do you want to? You really don't have to, you know.
Really."

    Lisa nodded, her bangs bouncing. "I do, I want to. . ."

    "Really?"

    Lisa was almost in tears. She knelt up. "Really! Really, I really want
to. I do! It's just. . ." She looked at her pigtail.

    "What, little one?"

    "Well. . ." she looked up at her aunt, "you're just so. . .Beautiful,
and, and, a, a. . .Woman! I . . .I don't know how. . ." Her lip trembled.

    Paula sat up and stroked the girl's dark hair. "You're so sweet, honey. .
." she waited until Lisa looked into her eyes. "Just having you want to make
me feel like that, makes me feel SOOOO good. . ." She kissed the girl lightly
on the lips. "Remember when I was kissing you on the counter?"

    Lisa smiled, and shivered. "Mhmhmhmmm! Yes. . ."

    "That was just me having so much fun kissing you, and doing everything
with my mouth," and she stuck her tongue out and wiggled it around wildly.
Lisa gasped, her hand to her mouth, and giggled. Paula petted the girl's
hair. "I just felt what made you happy, honey. That's all. . ."

    Lisa smiled, tremulously. "Okay," she whispered. "I want to. . .kiss
you," and she stuck her tongue out briefly, and buried her face in her hands,
giggling.

    "Alright, honey," and Paula lay back on the bed. She slowly spread her
shapely legs apart and lifted her knees, her feet flat on the bed. "Here I
am. . ." Her hands rested on her firm belly, the long fingers idly stroking
the area aroung her large, sensuous navel. She noticed with delight that the
large mirror on the door opposite was exactly in position.

    Little Lisa gazed for a moment at the woman's open vagina, the lips dark
pink and glistening, the thick black pubic hair like the entrance to some
enchanted cave; thrilling, but kind of scary. She took a deep, shaky breath
and bent from her kneel to a prone position. Now she lay tummy-down on her
elbows inches from Aunt Paula's magical missy! It smelled wonderful; so sexy,
and musky, and animal-like. The soft, puttyish inner lips reminded Lisa of a
fairy tale in which a tree talks. She smiled. The picture in the book looked
kind of like. . .Aunt Paula's missy! Yes, there was the nose, there the eyes,
and there, this hole, was the mouth. . .it moved!!

    "It moved!!" The mouth moved!!"

    "The mouth?" Paula smiled.

    "Yeah, the. . .your. . .missy. . .the hole. . .it moved! It opened up,
like it was talking!" Lisa was astonished, and blushing, all at the same
time.

    "Maybe it was just trying to kiss you."

    Lisa's eyes widened. She scrambled back to position. There it went again,
the little hole at the bottom opening. The dark pixie eyes looked up at Aunt
Paula's. "Are you doing that?"

    "No, honey, I'm just lying here minding my own business. . ." she quickly
but gently brought her legs shut around Lisa's head. Lisa squealed. "YES, I'm
doing that, silly!" She wiggled her legs slightly. Lisa giggled. "I want you
to kiss my pussy SO MUCH that I can't help it, my little pussy muscles start
trying to suck you in!" And she let go, opening her legs again.

    Lisa lay, a somewhat stunned smile on her pretty face. Her eyes looked
towards one leg, then the other. Safe for now, it seemed. She looked down
again at her aunt's wet missy.

    "Wow. . .that is so neat you can do that."

    "Look closely. I think it's going to say something. . ."

    Lisa's eyes got big and she grinned. She watched the hole, so tiny amidst
the full hanging lips. It opened again. A small, cracked voice said,
"pleeeeeeeez kisssss meeeeee!!"

    Lisa laughed, a big belly laugh. Paula grinned, and enjoyed the mirror
sight of the girl's bottom spasm in her mirth, the little rosy, somewhat raw
asshole winking.

    Soon Lisa's laughter died, and she became serious in her duty. After all,
Aunt Paula had made HER feel so good---come on, girl!

    Paula held her breath as she saw the little girl's determination. Now,
she prayed.

    And Lisa pooched out her little-girl lips and just *touched* them to
Paula's. Mmm. Feels nice. She touched again, staying a bit this time. She
liked that more.

    "Mmmm, that's nice, Lisa."

    Now she touched a little harder, and felt the soft pussy lips give under
the press of her lips. A salty, stronger taste, and wetter, more slippery.

    "Lick it, honey. Use your tongue." Paula's voice was a quavering whisper.

    And Lisa's strong little tongue snaked out and licked the slippery new
insides of her aunt's missy. She felt Paula get excited, heard her moan
softly, and lift her hips to Lisa's actions. It made her proud, that she
could actually make Aunt Paula happy like this, and it made her bold.

    She was on her tummy, and now she got up on her knees to get at the other
delicious parts of Aunt Paula's . . .pussy! Yeah, that's what she calls it,
and that's what I'm gonna call it. Her PUSSY. I love kissing Aunt Paula's
PUSSY! MmmmmmmmMM!!

    And Paula let out another, more surprised moan of pleasure, as she
watched her little Lisa shake her pigtailed head like a little puppy as she
rubbed her face into Paula's pussy! "Ohhhhhh. . .GOD, Lisa. ..ooooh, yes, my
baby...ohhHHHHHHHhhhhGAAAA!!"

    Lisa had found the little red bud, the cute shiny button under the
blanket that really drove her aunt wild, and she went after it with a a
vengeance, humming as she worked. "MmmmmmmmmMMMMmmmmmMMMMmm. . . .hmmmmmm . .
.  mhmmmmmm!! MMMMMMMmmmMM!!!"

    The combination of the sight of Lisa's cute little naked bottom opening
and closing in delight, and the unbeLIEVable cuntlapping the child was
achieving did indeed drive Paula to an orgasm so intense that she blacked
out.

    She came to with the girl's kisses all over her face. As her eyes opened,
Lisa saw, and hugged her tightly.

    "I didn't know if you were dead, or, or you had a fit, or. . ." Lisa wept
on Paula's breast.

    Paula held her, still very woozy. "No," she murmured, "no, honey, shhhh,
honey, you just made me sooooooo happy, I must have passed out, that's all."

    Lisa looked up, ready to be happy again. "Really? That's OK, just. .
.passing out?"

    Paula smiled, nodded. "Mm-hmm, s'okay." She stroked Lisa's hair. "It's
actually more than okay, it's aMAZing. You made me cum harder than I think I
have ever cum in my whole life."

    Lisa blushed, her smile radiant. "Really? I did?" Paula nodded.

    The girl thrust her fist in the air with a triumphant "woohoooo!!" Then
she dove back into her Aunt Paula's arms and began kissing her all over,
face, shoulders, breasts, belly, belly-button; with each and every kiss, her
pigtailed head would pop up and she'd say, "I love you", then go on to the
next kiss.

    Nice kid, thought Paula.