A Special Summer Ch. 01

Literotic asexstories – A Special Summer Ch. 01 by Sinstories,Sinstories Andi pulled into her Aunt Christie’s driveway just before sunset on Friday night following a four-hour drive from home. She had spent a week at home with her parents and younger sister after she finished her second year of college and was going to start a summer internship on Monday morning. Her aunt offered to let her stay with her for the summer since the company she was going to work for is located just a few miles from Christie’s townhouse. Christie and her now ex-husband visited Andi and her family often for when Andi was growing up, but after Christie’s divorce, five years ago, the visits had stopped. Andi had always felt very close to Christie and had missed her a lot, so she was very excited to see her again.

Andi stepped out of her red hatchback and pulled her long black hair up into a ponytail using the scrunchy that was around her wrist. Andi was tall, nearly 5’10”, and very thin. Her long, thin features were the first thing most people noticed about her, and it often made her feel uncomfortable and awkward. Looking up, she saw the front door open, and Aunt Christie stepped out, a big smile on her face. Christie stepped quickly down the short walk and gave her niece a big hug.

Christie squeezed Andi tightly and said softly, “So good to see you, Andi.”

Andi leaned into her aunt and sighed, whispering, “Thank you, Aunt Christie, I’m so excited to be here. I’ve been looking forward to it for months.”

They separated and looked at each other for a second, both smiling. Christie stepped back and said, “Let’s grab your stuff and take it inside, then we can catch up.”

Andi smiled and reached back into the car, hitting the button to open the back hatch. They grabbed her bags and carried them inside, then up the stairs to the guest room where Andi was going to stay. They tossed the bags on the queen size bed, then went back out and grabbed armloads of loose items and carried them to the room as well.

“Bathroom is right through here,” Christie said as she pushed the door next to the bed open. “Towels are in the drawer, soap and shampoo if you need them. There are speakers built into the wall in here and in the bathroom, you can synch your phone to the system here,” she continued as she pointed to a white device sitting on the nightstand.

“Nice,” Andi responded, smiling, noting the wall speakers had volume controls.

“It’s also an intercom system,” Christie said with a grin, “I’m kind of a gadget geek.”

“Cool, so that’s how I order room service?” Andi said with a giggle.

“If you want to starve,” Christie responded with a wink as the two women walked out of the room and down the hall. “This is my room,” Christie said as they passed an open door. Andi looked in as she passed the room, noting the large room with a huge King size bed. They went down the stairs and Christie led her to the kitchen, motioning to Andi to have a seat while she opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of white wine. She held up two glasses with a questioning look and Andi nodded. Andi was only nineteen and didn’t drink often but did enjoy wine.

Christie set the glasses on the table, opened the bottle and filled each glass, before slipping the cork back into the top of the bottle. The two women sat and caught up, telling each other about what was going on in their lives and with the family. They finished the bottle of wine as they chatted.

It got quiet for a moment and Andi looked a bit uncomfortable as she asked, “So, um, why did you stop coming around, Aunt Christie?”

Christie paused and thought for a moment before answering, “Well, Hun, when I got divorced, your mother and I had a bit of a falling out.”

Andi looked at her with a look of confusion. “How would you getting a divorce cause a problem between you and Mom?”

“Wasn’t so much the divorce,” responded Christie, “more the reason for the divorce.”

“Still don’t understand,” said Andi.

“I had an affair,” said Christie quietly.

“Um, OK,” replied Andi, still not understanding.

Christie blushed a bit, looked Andi in the eyes and said, “With a woman.”

“Oh,” said Andi, then burst out laughing, “Are you kidding me?”

Christie looked at her confused. Was she upset that she had had an affair with a woman?

“Mom was so upset that you were with a woman that she was willing to stop seeing her sister?” she said as she shook her head, “Mom can be such a bitch sometimes.”

Christie giggled and grinned, letting out a deep breath. She had been surprised when her sister, Sally, had agreed to Andi spending the summer with her, she hoped that it meant Sally had learned to accept who she was and it would give them a chance to reconnect, she really missed the relationship they had growing up and early in their adult lives.

Andi watched her for a moment, then broke the silence when she said, “I’m sorry, Aunt Christie. That was bullshit.”

Christie smiled at her niece, then reached across the table and took her hand. “Thank you, sweetie. It was a very hard time for both of us and I’m sorry that it ended up meaning that I couldn’t spend time with you.”

Andi giggled and asked, “So, are you a lesbian or was that just a onetime thing?”

Christie was a little surprised by the question. She had been prepared for the conversation about her mother but hadn’t anticipated a question about her sexuality. “Well, I guess I would have to say I’m bi,” she answered, “I still date men on occasion, but most of the time I date women.”

“Have a girlfriend?” Andi asked.

“Not at the moment,” Christie responded.

It got quiet momentarily. Christie looked up at the clock and realized it was after midnight. “You must be tired,” said Christie, “Why don’t we head to bed.”

Andi nodded and added quickly, “I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable, Aunt Christie, I really don’t care who you date or sleep with. Whatever makes you happy is all good with me. I’m not my mom.”

They both stood and hugged before heading upstairs. “Goodnight, Andi,” Christie said as they reached her bedroom.

“Goodnight, Aunt Christie,” said Andi with a big smile, “and thanks again for letting me stay here. We’re gonna have so much fun this summer.”

Andi went down the hall and into her room, pulled her sleep shirt out of one of her bags, then grabbed her makeup bag and went into the bathroom. She stripped out of her shorts, t-shirt and bra, tossing them into an empty laundry basket in the corner before washing her face and brushing her teeth. She grabbed a towel that was hanging next to the sink and dried her hands and face, then slipped her grey sleep shirt on, it was old and worn, barely covered her butt, but she couldn’t imagine not sleeping in it. She turned off the bathroom light and went back into the bedroom, moving her bags off the bed and putting them in the corner to deal with tomorrow.

She grabbed the pillow she had brought with her and pushed the pillows that were already on the bed to the side before pulling the cover back and sliding in under the sheet. The bed was soft and comfortable, so much better than the crappy mattress she slept on in her dorm room. She stretched out and turned off the lamp beside the table, picked up her phone and caught up on some messages from friends, then set the phone on the nightstand before rolling onto her side and closing her eyes. Andi was exhausted after a long day and a couple glasses of wine. She fell asleep quickly.

Down the hall, Christie finished getting ready for bed, slipping on a navy-blue silk nighty that barely covered her butt, taking a quick look at herself in the mirror and smiling. She had long brown hair and green eyes, watched what she ate, got regular exercise and managed to keep her body looking tight and toned. She slid into bed and turned the light off, laying on her back and staring up at the ceiling that she could barely make out in the soft light that leaked in through the windows. She thought about the conversation she had with Andi and smiled. Andi was such a sweet girl. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep, but thoughts of her sister and what could happen kept running through her mind.

Christie tossed for about half an hour, before finally sitting up in frustration. She grabbed her phone and checked her texts and scrolled through some social media posts. She responded to a post from Susan, a woman she had gone out with a couple times. They hadn’t done anything but kiss, but the woman was extremely sexy and thinking about her made Christy a bit horny. Reaching into her nightstand, she grabbed her purple vibrator and laid it against her clit. It was soft and flexible, about seven inches long and shaped like a penis, complete with veins along the top. She pressed her hips up and ground gently against the toy before pressing the power button and feeling it begin to rumble softly.

Her hips moved a little faster and her legs pulled back, opening her hips up more. She pressed the power button again and the vibrator rumbled a little stronger. Christie moaned softly as the toy vibrated on her clit, which began to swell in response. She moved the toy slowly and rocked her hips, getting into a nice rhythm. Her breathing got shallower and her moans louder as her excitement intensified. Images began flashing through her head, flashes of women’s bodies, past lovers, random things that would flash through her mind when she masturbated.

Her excitement built and she was getting closer to climax when an image of Andi flashed. Her rhythm was broken, and she slowed for a second, her pussy dripping and her toy coated with her slimy wetness. Images of Andi began flowing through her mind and she quickly got her rhythm back and was soon back on the edge of climax again. Her mind focused on thoughts of Andi, her body, her face, their bodies intertwined together, and her body responded as she got closer and closer to climax. Her body stiffened and her hips drove up as waves of pleasure washed over her. She held the vibrator on her clit as she rode her orgasm, feeling warmth and wetness running down and soaking her sheets.

Christy lay back and began to catch her breath, her chest rising and falling, her stiff nipples pressing against the silky material of her nighty, sending chills through her body. Her body relaxed and she felt the dampness under her, she loved that feeling. Her body satisfied, her eyes closed, and she drifted off to sleep, images of her beautiful young niece floating through the back of her mind.

Andi’s eyes opened slowly, blinking as they adjusted to the light streaming in through the large window. She looked around the room which looked very different in the sunlight than it had the night before. She grabbed her phone; it was ten o’clock. She started to panic, then relaxed as she realized it was Saturday and had no real reason to get up. She stretched before slipping out of the bed and heading into the bathroom. She used the bathroom and brushed her teeth, then headed downstairs, still wearing her night shirt and panties.

When she got to the kitchen, Christie was sitting at the table, she looked up from her tablet and said, “Coffee is hot if you want some, cream in the fridge, sugar on the table.”

Andi picked up a mug that was sitting next to the coffee pot, poured a cup and sat down at the table next to her aunt. “Did you sleep well?” Andi asked.

“Yes, how about you?” answered Christie.

“So good,” Andi said with a huge smile, “so much more comfortable than the beds in the dorm.”

Christie smiled, “Glad to hear it. Anything you need to do today?” she asked.

“No,” Andi answered, “Just need to unpack, iron a few things to get ready for Monday.”

“Want to go to the pool this afternoon?” Christie asked?

“Sure, that would be great. See if I can’t get rid of this ghostly white skin,” she said with a giggle as she held out her arms.

“We call that porcelain skin,” Christie said with a smile, “and many women would die to have skin like yours, Hun”

“I don’t know, seems like the skin of dead woman already,” Andi responded with a wink.

Christie rolled her eyes and got up to refill her coffee cup as Andi took a long sip from her cup. Andi stared a bit as Christie got up, she was still wearing the nighty she had slept in, and her butt flashed with each step she took. “Want some breakfast?” Christie asked over her shoulder.

“Have cereal?” Andi asked.

“Yes,” Christie answered and opened a cupboard, revealing several boxes of cereal and several bowls. She then opened a drawer and pulled out a spoon.

Andi got up, grabbed a bowl and poured cereal into it, then pulled a carton of milk out of the fridge and added it to the bowl. She grabbed the bowl and sat back down, taking a couple bites before drinking some more coffee. “I’m a pretty good cook and I’ll be glad to cook for you while I’m here, Aunt Christie,” Andi said between bites.

“That would be great, Andi. I usually get home late and end up eating frozen dinners,” Christie said with a smile, “We can go to the grocery store and pick up some stuff, I don’t have much in the way of groceries around usually.”

“Perfect, I’ll make a shopping list,” Andi said, “anything you want to eat?”

“I’d love some homemade Italian,” Christie said and licked her lips.

“Lasagna?” Andi asked.

“Yum!” Christie responded.

Andi nodded and asked, “Where do you keep your spices?”

Christie pointed to the pantry closet. Andi got up and walked toward the pantry to see what was there. As she walked, Christie watched her thin hips sway, covered in the thin grey fabric of her night shirt. Andi’s long, thin legs looked amazing, and her butt swayed and peaked out sensually as she walked across the kitchen. Christie couldn’t take her eyes off Andi’s beautiful backside as she rummaged through the box of spices. She came back to the table, pulled out her phone and made some notes.

Andi finished her cereal, rinsed the bowl and put it in the dishwasher. She poured herself another cup of coffee. Turning to Christie she said,” I’m going to put some things away, take a shower and get ready to go to the pool. What time do you want to go?”

“Whenever you’re ready, Hun. No rush.” Christie responded.

Andi nodded and headed up the stairs. Christie watched her go, feeling a tingle in her stomach as her mind flashed back to last night’s masturbation session.

Andi got to her room and sat on the edge of the bed and synched her phone to the entertainment system, then turned on some music. She tossed her bags on the bed and started digging through them, putting stuff in drawers, hanging a few things and separating out a few things that needed to be ironed. She pushed the empty bags under the bed and went into the bathroom to shower and get ready to go to the pool.

Christie straightened up the kitchen then went upstairs to shower and dress. As she stood in the warm shower, her hand slid between her legs and she ran her fingers gently over her clit, rubbing it softly. The fingers of her other hand went to her left nipple, circling the small, dark areola before gently teasing her nipple and feeling it swell. She always felt that her breasts were her best feature, not too big, not too small, tear drop shaped with small dark nipples.

Taking a deep breath, she removed her hand from between her legs and grabbed the shave cream from the ledge it sat on. She quickly shaved her legs and arm pits, then carefully shaved around the lips of her pussy before trimming up her small bush, making it a little narrower as she thought about the bikini she was going to wear today. A couple times she asked herself what the fuck she was doing, Andi is her niece, and she’s straight anyway, isn’t she? But she would immediately go back to what she was doing, still not sure what the end game of all this was in her mind.

Andi showered, shaved her legs and other areas, then dried off, put on some makeup, dried her hair and put it up into a ponytail. She wrapped a towel around her and stepped out into the bedroom, picking up her baby blue bikini and slipping it on. The bottoms were high waisted, and she loved how it looked with her long legs, narrow hips and plump rear. While most of her was long and lean, her butt was the only part of her that could be considered curvy. The top was quite revealing, covering about half of her breasts and cut to lift her breasts and accentuate her cleavage, which she felt she desperately needed because she had very small breasts, topped with tiny pink nipples. She applied some sunscreen, grabbed her coverup and slipped it on, then headed downstairs.

Christie slipped on her string bikini, the bottom was a narrow strip on the front and back that barely covered her mound and two small triangles that covered her nipples. She was still aroused, and her nipples were swollen, every move she made, the fabric rubbed against them and sent tingles coursing through her body. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror, something she caught herself doing more and more as she got older. She felt like she looked damn good for a 38-year-old woman. She would have loved to be tall and thin like Andi, but at 5’7″, she was never considered short, and she kept her body tight and toned, and loved the looks of admiration or envy she got at the gym. She put on some sunscreen and a coverup, grabbed her pool bag and went downstairs.

Andi was waiting for her at the table drinking a glass of water. As Christie came down the stairs, she stood, her coverup sliding open and it took every bit of control Christie had to not gawk as she got a peek at Andi’s cleavage. “You ready to go?” Christie asked.

“Yep,” Andi responded.

They slipped on flip flops and walked to the back of the community to the pool where they picked up a couple towels and found two lounge chairs in a grassy area. Andi laid her towel over the lounge chair and slipped off her coverup. Christie watched and felt her stomach twinge with excitement and guilt as she saw Andi in her bikini. Andi settled down onto the chair and Christie waited until she knew Anid was watching before sliding off her coverup and slowly moving onto her chair.

Andi’s mouth nearly dropped open when she saw her aunt in her bikini. “Holy fuck, Aunt Christie,” she stammered, “you look amazing.”

Christie lit up inside from Andi’s comment. “Thank you, Andi. Trying to minimize the tan lines,” she said with a wink. She still wasn’t sure what she was trying to achieve with all this, but whatever it was, it seemed to be working.

Andi sat back to enjoy the sun but couldn’t get the image of her aunt out of her mind. For the last year or so, she had been curios about women. She had made out with a girl at a party one night, but she was with friends and was afraid to take it beyond that, not knowing how they would react if she had left the party with a girl. She had masturbated to lesbian porn a couple times, but this was different. This was her aunt who was almost twenty years older than her. The fact that she had a better figure than pretty much any girl her age she had ever met, made her age a bit irrelevant, but still, it was her aunt.

The two women sat and soaked up the sun for about an hour, then got up and took a quick swim. Pretty much every eye in the place was on them, both men and women. Some were enjoying the view, others disgusted by it, most likely out of jealousy. They swam for a bit then went back to their chairs.

They spent the next couple hours enjoying the sun between quick dips in the pool, then packed up their stuff and walked back to Christie’s townhouse. At this point, it was all Christie could do to not touch herself. They went into the house and headed upstairs, Andi watching her aunt’s butt sway as she climbed the stairs in front of her.

When they go to the top, Christe turned to Andi and said, “How about we grab a pizza then go get some groceries?”

“Sounds great,” said Andi. She was getting hungry, and the pizza sounded amazing.

Christie went into her room, pushing the door closed behind her, but not realizing it hadn’t closed completely. She went into the bathroom, showered quickly and wrapped a towel around her. She couldn’t get the image of Andi in her bikini out of her head and knew she wouldn’t make it through dinner if she didn’t take care of herself first. She sat on the edge of her bed, grabbed her vibrator and let the towel slide off. She leaned back a little, turned the vibrator on low and teased her nipple playfully. Her other hand moved between her legs, and she slipped two fingers into her pussy, which was dripping wet at this point. Her fingers curled up and the tips slid along her g-spot as the heel of her hand pressed against her clit.

Andi had showered and dressed quickly in a pair of black shorts and a white tank with a thin bra underneath. She slipped on a pair of sandals and headed down the hall. As she passed Christie’s room, she heard moaning through the slightly ajar door. She stopped and listened for a second, realizing that it was Christie, and she was masturbating. She moved quietly and through the opening she could see her aunt from the side, naked, her hand between her legs and a vibrator on her nipple. She was moaning and squirming. Andi’s hand slid down her body reflexively and pressed against her mound. Her hips moved slowly, and she ground against her hand, biting her lip to keep from making a sound. She watched as Christie sat further back and her hand moved faster, her moans got louder and more urgent and her body twisted as she climaxed, then lay back panting. Andi wanted desperately to cum, but realized that Christie was done, so she shuffled quietly away and down the stairs.

Christie caught her breath and licked her fingers, tasting her cum, before going back into the bathroom, fixing her makeup and getting dressed in a green sundress. Her quicky had helped but she knew that tonight she was going to need to take her time and do it right. Reaching for the door to her room, she realized it was open and stopped for a second, wondering if Andi had heard her.

When she got downstairs, Andi was sitting on the couch in the family room on her phone. When Christie came down, she looked up and smiled, hoping she didn’t look like the cat that had swallowed the canary, and they headed toward the garage. They climbed into Christie’s jeep that had the top down and headed out for dinner. They went to a small pizza place downtown, had pizza and salad, got a box for the leftovers and headed for the grocery store.

They wandered the store, picking up the items on Andi’s list plus some snacks and stuff for around the house. When they got to the checkout, Andi pulled out her wallet and Christie told her to put it away. “I’ll take care of the groceries while you’re here, Hun. I know what’s it’s like to be a poor college student and this is my way of helping out,” she said.

Andi tried to protest, but Christie cut her off. “If you are cooking, I’ll probably save money anyway compared to the frozen dinners and take out I eat usually,” she said.

Andi smiled, knowing that was kind of BS, but didn’t argue. She wrapped her arms around her aunt and hugged her tight. “Thank you so much Aunt Christie.”

Christie breathed in deeply, inhaling Andi’s scent as they hugged and feeling the warmth of her body pressed against her, her perky little breasts against her arm. It sent a tingle straight to her pussy which she felt beginning to soak her panties. They checked out and headed back to Christie’s house, blasting music in the open top jeep. Once the groceries were put away, they each grabbed a slice of pizza from the box and a glass of red wine and settled in the family room, Andi on the sofa, Christie in her recliner.

They watched a little TV and chatted, then had another glass of wine. “I was thinking about inviting my friend Maddi over for dinner tomorrow so she can meet you,” Christie said.

“Awesome,” Andi replied, “Give me a chance to show off my cooking skills. Well, that or poison two people rather than just one.”

“I’ll be sure to have plenty of wine on hand to wash away the taste if we need it,” Christie said with a smirk.

“Good plan,” Andi said and winked, “I think I’m gonna head off to bed. I want to go for a run in the morning and have some things I need to do to get ready for work on Monday. She stood and took her wine glass to the kitchen, washing it by hand and putting it away, then headed upstairs, stopping to give her aunt a quick hug on the way. “Goodnight,” she said.

“Goodnight, sleep well,” Christie responded as Andi headed up the stairs.

Christie sent a quick text to Maddi about dinner the following night, Maddi responded a moment later that she would be there at five and would bring wine. She straightened up a bit, as she did every night before going to bed, then went upstairs and into her room.

Andi went into the bathroom, used the toilet, undressed, then washed her face and brushed her teeth, before slipping into her sleep shirt and climbing into bed. As she lay there, she began thinking about what she had seen earlier, and her hand mindlessly slipped down inside her panties. Her panties were slightly damp already and her fingers began to slowly run over her clit. She was used to masturbating with her fingers but was now regretting her decision to pack her vibrator in storage and not bring it with her.

Christie finished getting ready for bed, pulled on her nighty, grabbed her vibrator from the nightstand, then went back and grabbed her small dildo as well, just in case. She slid under the covers and pulled up a messaging app where she had a few on-line friends she would play with on occasion. Some were men and some women, but she wasn’t in the mood for men tonight, so she messaged a couple of women who showed as being on-line, but neither were available. She muttered, “Fuck,” and logged out before setting the phone down.

The two women went about pleasuring themselves before falling asleep. Neither was aware that they were each thinking about the other as they masturbated, and the object of their desire was just a few steps away doing the same.

Andi was awake with the sun, as was her norm, slipped on her summer running clothes consisting of a pair of Lycra shorts and what was not much more than a sports bra. She carried her shoes downstairs, ate a small bowl of cereal, then slipped off her shoes, left a note for Christie and headed out the door. She usually ran for about an hour on Sundays, but this morning went a little longer as she was full of energy.

Christie came down about a half hour later dressed for the gym, flipped the note over and left one of her own saying that she was at the gym, then jumped in her jeep and drove off. At the gym she got the details about guest memberships for the summer, she’d ask Andi if she was interested, though it was likely the company she was working for would have an on-site gym, they were known for having amazing perks for employees.

Andi got home and read Christie’s note, made some sausage and eggs for breakfast as she drank some water. When Christie came in, there was a plate of food waiting for her, a pot of coffee was ready, the kitchen was cleaned up and Andi was sitting at the table in her running clothes drinking a cup of coffee.

“This is already working out,” Christie said as she poured herself a cup of coffee, grabbed the food and sat down at the table. She didn’t usually eat a hot breakfast, but that was mostly because she didn’t want to go through the effort of cooking and cleaning. She asked Andi about the gym and Andi said she would find out tomorrow if the company had one and let her know.

Christie got up and walked over to a drawer, pulled out a key and set it on the table. “I forgot to give you this,” she said, “What time are you planning to leave for work in the morning?”

“They told me to be at HR at nine thirty tomorrow morning for orientation,” Andi replied, “Start times will be different based on which rotation I’m on, but my phone says it will take 12 minutes to get there, so I’ll leave about nine o’clock tomorrow.”

Christie laughed and said, “God, that is so your father. The man would sit and wait somewhere for an hour to not risk being a minute late.”

Andi nodded and replied, “Yep, if you’re on time, you’re late. I guess hearing it a billion times in your life kind of engrains it in your head.”

“Well, it’s a good habit to get into, especially when you’re young and proving yourself. It amazes me how many people in your generation can do amazing things, but can’t keep a job because they have no concept of working,” she said shaking her head.

Andi stood, picked up the key and patted Christie on the shoulder as she walked by and said with a deadpan expression, “Yeah, and they can’t stay off your lawn either, huh.”

“Hey!!!!” Christy said, then they both started laughing and heading up the stairs to shower.

After her shower, Andi dressed in her Sunday work clothes that consisted of a pair of jeans that were so tight and ratty that she would never wear them outside the house and a dark men’s work shirt. She went down to the kitchen and put her sauce together, she liked to let it simmer for a few hours when she had the time. While it simmered, she ironed the clothes she had set aside for ironing and tossed a load of laundry in, Sunday was always laundry day for her, so even though she only had a couple days’ worth of clothes, she did it anyway, she was a creature of habit for sure.

At three o’clock, Andi started putting the lasagna together and put it in the oven at four. Maddi showed up just before five. Maddi and Christie had been friends since they met during Christie’s second year in college. She was petite, just over five feet tall, with red hair and piercing blue eyes.

“This is little Andi from your wedding?” Maddi said with a laugh as she looked up at the young woman who was more than half a foot taller than she was. Maddi had been Christie’s Made of Honor and ten-year-old Andi had been a bridesmaid.

“Yep, she’s all grown up now,” Christie said with a smile.

Andi blushed and the wine was poured, and they sat and chatted.

Andi got up to check on the lasagna and Maddi watched her walk away. When she was in the kitchen, Maddi turned to Christie and said, “If there is a God, that girl is not straight and either single or of questionable morals.”

Christie shook her head and smacked Maddi in the arm before responding, “The question of whether there is a God is irrelevant because she is my niece and has been entrusted to my care, which includes protecting her from sluts and whores like yourself.”

Maddi stuck out her lower lip and feigned a pout as she said, “I told you; I am not a whore, I don’t charge money.”

Andi came back in, and they both looked up with guilty looks on their faces. Andi stopped and asked, “Did I interrupt something?”

“No,” said Maddi, “we were just discussing the existence of an all-powerful deity.”

“Too deep for me, sorry,” Andi stated, “and besides, I was always taught to never discuss religion or politics until at least the second bottle of wine is gone.”

Maddi grinned, grabbed the bottle and topped off everyone’s glasses, as she said to Christie, “Oh, I like this one a lot, can we keep her?”

Christie just rolled her eyes, then turned to Andi and said, “All of my bad behavior is directly related to my time spent with this one.”

“Without me, you’d be a boring stick in the mud, admit it,” Maddi said.

“You mean like my mom?” Andi replied.

Christie looked at her, her eyes wide, then nearly spit the wine in her mouth as she burst out laughing. “I’m not going down that path, Hun.”

“Anyway,” continued Andi, “the lasagna is out and setting up. Will be ready in about ten minutes.”

Dinner was delicious and the three women sat around the table and talked after they finished eating. Maddi told Andi many embarrassing stories about Christie, who just smiled and shook her head through it all. Andi stopped drinking after her second glass of wine because she wanted to make sure she was at her best in the morning, but Maddi and Christie finished the second bottle before they all went into the family room and watched a movie, an older comedy that Andi remembered seeing years ago.

After the movie, Andi said goodnight and went off to bed. Maddi looked over at Christie and said, “Mind if I crash here, probably shouldn’t drive.”

“Of course, I mind, but you can stay anyway,” Christie responded with a wink.

Maddi smiled, then got up and walked over and climbed into Christie’s lap. “You said she was nineteen?” she asked.

“Yes,” Christie answered.

“Pretty mature for her age, huh,” Maddi said, “and those legs, holy fuck. Can you imagine them wrapped around you. Fuck.”

“Ya know, I should make you sleep on the couch,” Christie replied with a look of frustration on her face. But in the back of her mind, she had been and now was again thinking about Andi’s legs wrapped around her.

Maddi leaned in and playfully nipped at her neck, whispering, “Yeah, but you won’t because you haven’t gotten laid in two weeks and you’re tired of getting yourself off.”

“You’re not wrong,” Christie said as she leaned her head to the side, exposing her neck for Maddi, who continued to nibble and kiss.

Christie pushed Maddi off her lap and went into the kitchen and washed the lasagna pan that was soaking in the sink, then started the dishwasher while Maddi stood and played with her phone. It was not unusual for Maddi to stay after she’d had too much to drink, Christie thought that sometimes it was just an excuse to stay overnight when she was horny.

The first time they had sex was just before Christie had graduated from college and was the first time that Christie had been with a woman. Maddi had given up on men the year before, and to this day considered herself a lesbian despite the occasional dalliance with a man, usually when another woman was involved. They tried having a relationship, but it didn’t work out, so they went back to being best friends who would end up in bed together once in a while. Christie’s ex-husband, Steve, had caught them together, which had led to their divorce. Since then, they had been fuck buddies.

Christie dried her hands and tossed the dish towel in the laundry room, then walked past Maddi and started up the stairs. Maddi followed her into the bathroom and they both got ready for bed. Maddi pulled a t-shirt out of Christie’s dresser and slipped it on with no panties, then climbed in bed, Christie pulled on her nighty and joined her a moment later.

Christie smiled and turned to Maddi, kissing her as her hand covered Maddi’s breast. She squeezed softly as they kissed, and Maddi let out a soft moan. Maddi rolled onto her side and slid her hand down Christie’s stomach, letting her fingers work through Christie’s mound as she pressed her chest into Christie’s hand.

As Maddi’s fingertips grazed Christie’s clit, Christie exhaled softly and lifted her hips, pulling her legs back. Two of Maddi’s tiny fingers slipped inside Christie’s waiting pussy, then curled up and grazed her g-spot, causing Christie to gasp. “Fuck, right to it huh,” Christie said with a soft laugh.

“Yep,” was all Maddi said in response, then thrust her fingers in deeper and dragged the tips back along the upper wall inside Christie’s now soaking wet pussy.

Christie bucked and exhaled hard, her hand falling back to her side and gripping the sheets. “Fuck, that feels so good,” she said through her moans.

Maddi slid down, lifting Christie’s legs and sliding between them. Pulling her fingers out, she pressed back on Christie’s thighs and ran her tongue along Christie’s meaty lips. Opening her mouth, she surrounded her pussy and sucked gently, then used her tongue to separate the lips and lick playfully inside her slit.

Christie moaned a bit louder, her head pressing into the pillow, a hand going to her breast and pinching and tugging her nipple. She felt Maddi’s hand slide down her thigh and under her butt, then felt the tip of her finger as it grazed her asshole, “Oh fuuuuck,” she moaned softly through a long exhale.

Maddi knew how much Christie loved having her asshole teased, it sent her through the roof. Her finger slowly circled the rim as she sucked hungrily on Christie’s pussy. Christie pulled her legs back, exposing her ass to her passionate little fuck buddy, who eagerly tongued deeper inside her. Her mouth opened and slid up, her tongue circling Christie’s clit, then flattening and pressing against it.

Christie squirmed and twisted, grunting and moaning as she tugged harder on her own swollen nipple.

Maddi felt it, could tell Christie was getting close, so she slipped the tip of her middle finger into Christie’s ass and wiggled it. Her tongue pressed and swirled on Christie’s clit as her finger slid in deeper. Christie thrashed and her breath got ragged as she started to cum and Maddi shoved her finger deep into her ass, sending her over the top.

Christie grabbed a pillow and pulled it over her face to muffle her cries as she came. Maddi continued to lick and tease her clit as she rode a long fulfilling orgasm.

Slipping her finger from Christie’s ass, she slid up her body, laying on top of her and looked in her in the eyes. “Damn, that was quick,” Maddi said, “That beautiful young thing down the hall got you all worked up?”

“Maddi, that’s my niece,” Christie said sharply.

Maddi grinned, “I know, but that ass, wow.”

“Stop it Maddi, that’s not funny,” Christie said, a bit angrily.

“OK, OK, sorry, just teasing,” Maddi said with a giggle.

Maddi slipped off and lay beside Christie, wondering if she had pushed a little too far. She knew she was a little over the top sometimes and Christie was a bit uptight. It was why they were such good friends and had been able to keep this weird thing going for so long, they perfectly offset each other and provided a balance in each other’s life.

Christie rolled over onto her side and kissed her. “Sorry, I know you’re just teasing.” Christie realized she had hit a bit too close to home.

“I get it, it’s OK,” Maddi said softly.

Christie rolled over and reached into her nightstand, grabbing her vibrator. She moved between Maddi’s legs, sitting on her knees in front of her. Maddi grinned and pulled her legs back, propping her head up on a couple pillows so she could get a good view as Christie fucked her.

Christie leaned down and ran her tongue over Maddi’s slit, getting a taste and starting Maddi’s juices flowing, then sat up and slipped the vibrator into her mouth, coating it with spit. Her fingers slid up Maddi’s thigh, then over her clit, sliding the hood back and exposing her swollen little button.

Maddi squealed softly and said, “Yes please, please, fuck me. Use my little cunt.”

Christie used her thumb to softly rub Maddi’s clit as she slowly eased the vibrator between Maddi’s lips and inside her.

“Fuck yes, Fuck yes,” Maddi squealed.

Pushing the length of the vibrator into her, she held it there as her thumb teased Maddi’s clit for a moment.

“Fuck me pleas. Don’t tease me, please fuck me,” Maddi begged.

“Are you gonna be good?” Christie asked.

“Yes, Yes, I promise, I’ll be good,” Maddi pleaded, “Please fuck me, baby, please, please.”

Christie grinned and said, “I don’t know,” as her thumb teased her clit gently.

“Oh God, I promise, I’ll be good,” Maddi pleaded, “Christie please, fuck me, please. I need it so bad”

Christie pressed a little harder on her clit, then hit the button on the vibrator 3 times, turning it on full and hearing it come to life inside her. Maddi squealed with delight at the feeling and thrust her hips up, driving her clit hard against Christie’s thumb. Christie slid the vibrator back, then began shoving it hard in and out, twisting it as she did.

“Oh Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, YES!!” Maddie squealed as her hands gripped her hair. She pulled her legs back more, watching Christie pound her pussy with the vibrator. “Yes, deeper, harder, Yes, Fuck me, please, please.”

Christie drove the vibrator in and out and pressed harder with her thumb as she watched Maddi thrash in front of her. She kept the pace up until she heard the change in Maddi’s voice that signaled she was about to cum, then she stopped and hit the button to stop the vibrator.

Maddi’s eyes looked up at her pleading, she tried to lift her hips, but Christie held her down. “Oh No, No, please don’t stop, I need to cum, please,” Maddi pleaded.

Christie grinned and hit the button on the vibrator once, turning it on low, and began twisting it slowly.

“Fuck, you cunt, you dirty cunt, please, please,” Maddi growled.

Christie’s grin spread as she watched Maddi struggle. Then she hit the button twice and drove it deep inside Maddi’s throbbing pussy. Her thumb went back to work and Maddi gasped and screamed out in pleasure.

Maddi quickly reached the edge again and squealed as she started to cum. Christie fucked her hard through waves of pleasure until Maddi began to relax. She turned off the vibrator and slipped it back into her mouth, tasting Maddi’s pleasure as she looked in her eyes and smiled.

Christie reached over and set the vibrator on the nightstand, then slid in next to Maddi and wrapped an arm around her.

“You can be a real bitch sometimes,” Maddi said with a chuckle.

“Well, yeah,” Christie said, “You’ve known me how long and can’t figure out I hate to be teased.”

Maddi kissed her playfully and said, “And maybe, just maybe, that’s why I do it.”

“Goodnight, Maddi.” Christie said with a smile.

“Night, babe,” Maddi replied, then rolled over and closed her eyes.