Her Aunt, the Witch

[Strangebuddy]

"Maybe she won't come," the man said, stroking his wife's hand as the two sat inside their lavish common room, "We're hundreds of miles from where we once lived, she hasn't seen us in years. Maybe everything will be fine. Maybe we can just live and-"

"No, she knows where we are. She'll be here. She's just making us wait. She wants us to stew in our own fear until she comes here to take our daughter...gods, why did I ever make that deal with her? I should have known she just wanted revenge, she just wanted it to be drawn out for 18 years so I would suffer all the more."

The woman sobbed. She was peculiar in her mannerisms. She spoke of revenge stretched over years, yet her body looked as though it had just blossomed into womanhood. She was a symbol of youthful virility but petite, quite thin considering the feast that was being put away by their servants. Her hands were also soiled, as though she had just walked in from pulling weeds, despite her regal dress and fur slippers showed no signs of an outdoor trek.

Her husband meanwhile looked a more proper age to speaking of daughters and times-past. He looked to be in his later-30s, with the wrinkles and crows feet to show his past days of worry and experience. Yet, the look he gave his wife was one of a proper long marriage, not the look an old merchant staring at his young plaything. The tone he carried was one of genuine concern and love for his wife and their daughter, who they had instructed to stay locked in her room.

"My dear, please. I have never asked you to reveal what wrong you did your sister but surely it is nothing that would make her harm our daughter. I remember her holding and singing to her when she was a babe with her eyes filled with adoration. Some of that love must still be in her heart." He said hopefully.

"She is a witch, Robert!" His wife screamed, causing a servant to drop a silver platter in the dining room, "She only cares about herself!"

"Ohhhh, I wouldn't say that..." A warm, teasing voice said, "After all, I gave my beautiful sister and her husband a daughter and enough money to become the richest merchant in the country. Sounds like something a very selfless person would do."

The two parents twisted their heads around, desperately trying to find the source of the sultry voice. Their search was fruitless: only when they turned their faces towards each other did they smell vanilla and feel a pair of hands tap their shoulders, making their bodies freeze on the seats they had taken. The wife attempted to move her eyes and noticed the servant from before was frozen in place, staring in horror at the platter which was sticking up from the floor on its edge as though it were a strange piece of art.

The source of the hands made herself known in a surprisingly anticlimatic manner. The woman strolled out in front of the worried parents in a black dress that seemed as though it was desperate to cling onto the curves its owner wielded, showing off her generous assets and toned limbs. Her long blonde hair fell past her shoulders and descended all the way to her buttocks. Her green eyes sparkled as she turned to face her sister and her smile was like a cat who had just caught a fat mouse.

"Well, don't get up on my account, dears." She chuckled at her literally captive audience, "I did have some trouble finding your house...for about a day. I loved the bit where you paid those priestesses to sell me a story that my niece had joined a convent...had a lot of fun getting the naked truth out of them." Her smile grew wider and her sister could swear she saw drool dripping out of the side of her mouth, "But here I am, ready to collect on your debt. You've had 18 years as a family and now I get to take my niece as a servant..after a birthday celebration of course."

She walked over to the two parents, "Remember this: play along and everyone might have fun...don't and the only one suffering will be your daughter, and we'd all rather not have that."

She then turned and sat on her brother-in-laws lap with lewd coo, snapping her fingers. In the middle of the common room, a four-poster bed suddenly appeared, its curtains drawn.

"Come on out birthday girl! Your aunt is here to see you!" She called out, she snapped her fingers again, allowing the parents to finally move, "Remember what I said Lilac." She whispered, "be all smiles."

The woman resigned herself and smiled, "Yes dear, come on out, your aunt Luna has come to visit you and give you a birthday gift."

 

[xFuckDollx]

Amberle was an only child, and not so coincidentally, a lonely child. With no other siblings to play with as she grew up, and only a couple of distant cousins who were close to her age (and who seldom visited unless it was because their parents needed to borrow money from her parents), she had been forced to play with imaginary friends for most of her years, silly girls with brightly colored hair who always laughed at her jokes and liked to drink inordinate amounts of tea, or strangely wonderful unicorns and dragons, who helped her explore the wondrous places in her mind.

True there was the occasional servant's child or neighbor who she was able to befriend, but in most cases her parents seemed to discourage such alliances, seemingly preferring that the precocious blonde focus on her studies or frivolous pursuits such as music and dance. Not that she didn't feel loved. Her parents were extremely loving and kind. No, if anything, they cared too much for her, it seemed. So much, that they seemed to fear any contact she had outside of the immediately family and the servants themselves, all of whom seemed to keep a close eye on Amberle without ever coming too close to her.

All in all, a lonely childhood, and yet the slender teen had never felt quite so lonely is she was feeling at that moment. It was her birthday after all, her eighteenth birthday, but instead of dancing and laughing, opening gifts or eating deliciously decadent desserts, Amberle sat quietly in her bed, her parents having confined her to her room without explanation.

Of course, she had tried to convince herself that it was simply so that they might prepare a surprise party, or perhaps decorate the dining hall with balloons and streamers before bringing her down to celebrate the day that she was for all intents and purposes a woman. But, after several hours of waiting alone in her room, giddy anticipation had turned to disappointment and now boredom.

Amberle had discarded the fancy party dress that she had initially worn in favor of a simple silk shift and was laying in her bed sulking when suddenly she felt a strange tingling sensation that seemed to sweep through her entire body, even the hair on her head seemed to feel it. The teen sat up in her bed, wondering what could have caused the feeling, when just as suddenly as the weird sensation had overwhelmed her, a voice rang out...

"Come on out birthday girl! Your aunt is here to see you!"

The blonde slip of a girl didn't recognize the voice, nor could she understand how the person had managed to enter her bedroom without her hearing the heavy, wooden door open. It always creaked when it opened and yet she had heard nothing. But clearly someone was in her room, just a few feet from her bed judging by the nearness of the voice. And her aunt...

"Yes dear, come on out, your aunt Luna has come to visit you and give you a birthday gift," Amberle heard her mother's voice this time, as close as the other.

She knew she had an aunt Luna, but all she knew of her was some fleeting images in the recesses of her mind, a pretty woman, smiling, blonde hair...holding her. Her parents never spoke of her aunt or if they did it was in half sentences and whispers. But now she was here and she had come for my birthday, the teenager thought with glee as she struggled to extricate herself from the sheets on her bed.

Pushing gracefully through the bed curtains, Amberle slipped from the bed, a smile on her face as she prepared to greet her long lost aunt, the one person who actually seemed to care that it was her eighteenth birthday. She was immediately distraught to find that she was no longer in her bedroom. Her bed was still there, just behind her, but it was no longer located in her room, but rather in the family's common room.

Bewildered, Amberle stepped forward toward her parents and the beautiful woman who sat with them, "Mother? Father? How did...I..." her voice eventually trailed off, unsure of what questions to ask or whether there was any answer they could give that would make sense. Instead she stood in front of the stranger who she could only assume was the aforementioned Aunt Luna, her eyes wide and her hands clasped behind her back.

"Hello," she said with a slight curtsy.

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[Strangebuddy]

Luna watched her niece slide off of her bed and stand there awkwardly in her little shift. Whatever the witch was feeling as she watched her little niece stand there awkwardly and give a polite curtsy, she hid it underneath a warm smile. Luna rose from her brother-in-law's lap, giving his growing bulge a small wiggle of her lush bum before completely unmounting him. The witch removed her black pointed hat and strolled over to her niece in her bare but immaculate feet. The witch stopped in front of her pretty niece, towering over her by a good eight inches.

"Little Amberle, look how much you've grown! I haven't seen you since you were a little baby. I swear, a cute little thing like you must have a number of suitors...though I bet your mom and dad don't believe in letting you have that kind of fun, do they?" She asked with a wink, a wave of her finger silencing her sister's protests "Sorry about the bed but I figured it was the fastest way to get you down here."

She suddenly tilted Amberle's head up and kissed her on the lips. The contact was brief but passionate, the warmth of the witch's lips caught her niece and a gentle moan escaped her lips as she pulled away.

"Happy birthday dear. Hope you enjoyed your first adult kiss." She said with a smile, "It's only the first gift I bring you tonight," She held her niece close and worked her hands towards her niece's clasped ones, leading them out from behind her back towards her sides, "I know we haven't seen each other in a long time but I've always thought of you my dear...and what we'll be doing together after tonight."

"Luna, can't this wait until tomorrow?" Robert spoke, "I'm sure we all could use a bit of rest."

Luna shook her head and and guided Amberle back to the edge of her bed where she sat down, "Now Robert...I know your nervous about this but it's important for Amberle to go through it, especially before we go on our trip, don't you think?" She wagged her finger, and her brother-in-law went silent, "Amberle, I know your parents kept this a secret but I'm here to take you on a bit of a trip. I'm guessing life has been fairly boring so far, not much exicitement, not too many friends your own age? I' like to take you someplaces that are very special and secret...a little adventure."

She sat there, smiling at her niece. She snapped her fingers and a small tray appeared levitating in midair, bearing two small cakes, and two golden chalices filled with red wine, "Of course, where are my manners? My little niece should have cake on her birthday...we can discuss things while we eat."

She plucked up her small cake, taking a bite as she ran her hand down Amberle's slender back.

 

[xFuckDollx]

Amberle wasn't quite sure what to make of the attractive, vivacious woman sitting on her father's lap with her tall, pointed hat and her tight dress. Without really thinking about it, the teenager assumed that her Aunt Luna was her father's sister, perhaps because of how affectionate and playful she seemed to be toward him. Surely she wouldn't be sitting on his lap like that if he was her sister's husband, she thought dismissively.

The slender blonde smiled as the much taller woman approached and stood directly in front of her. Amberle couldn't ever remember seeing a woman quite so beautiful, or so...provocative, with her large, round breasts and her long, silky hair. As Luna seemed to look her over, the teenager did the same in return, only then deciding that this woman bore a resemblance to her mother, rather than her father.

"Little Amberle, look how much you've grown! I haven't seen you since you were a little baby. I swear, a cute little thing like you must have a number of suitors...though I bet your mom and dad don't believe in letting you have that kind of fun, do they?" She asked with a wink and a wave of her finger toward Amberle's mother who seemed unusually anxious. "Sorry about the bed but I figured it was the fastest way to get you down here."

She was responsible for the mysterious journey of Amberle's bed from upstairs to down, but how? The blonde peaked around Luna at the hat that she had removed and it suddenly occurred to her. Magic. Her aunt had used magic to spirit her and her bed down to the common room. She was a sorceress or a witch! The thought caused Amberle's heart to race just a bit. She had heard stories of magic, but had never actually met someone who could do real magic.

When the young woman felt her aunt's hand under her chin, tilting her head back, she assumed Luna just wanted to get a better look at her niece's face, so when the older woman bent down and kissed her, she was taken aback. Amberle had never been kissed. Not on the lips. Not by anyone. Not by her parents, not by a friend, or one of the dangerous looking boys who watched her when she went to town. No one ever. When Luna pulled away, the teen lifted a hand to her mouth unsure what had just happened and why.

"Happy birthday dear. Hope you enjoyed your first adult kiss. It's only the first gift I bring you tonight," her aunt said as she pulled Amberle's arms down to her sides. "I know we haven't seen each other in a long time but I've always thought of you my dear...and what we'll be doing together after tonight."

Having finally recovered from the unexpected kiss, Amberle started to respond to Luna's statement, to ask what she meant...to find out what they would be doing together, but before she could speak, she heard her father's voice.

"Luna, can't this wait until tomorrow? I'm sure we all could use a bit of rest," he said, frustration, perhaps even fear evident in his voice.

The mysterious woman didn't answer him right away, instead she took Amberle's hand and led her back over to the bed. When Luna finally did respond to her father's question, Amberle was shocked at her answer. She was going on a trip with her aunt? But she'd never been allowed to go anywhere other than to town. Where would they go? What kind of adventures would they have? Was her aunt going to teach her magic?

Just as Amberle marveled at the thought of learning magic, her aunt snapped her fingers and a tray appeared next to them. The eighteen year old followed suit, picking the second cake from the tray and taking a small bite. It was the most delicious thing that the blonde could ever remember tasting, and as she sat enjoying the rest of the treat, she smiled at her aunt, reveling in the attention she was getting, and the thought of going on an adventure.

Clearly Amberle's parents weren't feeling the same sense of excitement, she realized as she glanced over and saw the strained looks on their faces. They both seemed to be worried, her mother appearing as if she wanted to say something but couldn't quite get it out, and her father looking as if he wanted to stand up, but couldn't manage to get out of his chair.

Finishing her cake, Amberle reached out and took hold of one of the cups on the tray, taking a sip of the strong red wine. Her parents had allowed her wine before, but only on special occasions and only in very small quantities. Feeling suddenly a bit adventurous, the teen downed nearly half the goblet in a single gulp before setting it back down and turning her attention to her aunt.

"You said there's something I have to go through before we can go on our trip...what did you mean?" she asked, her voice still somewhat timid, but her natural curiosity and enthusiasm shining through.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Luna watched her niece carefully. Her actions showed a lot of surprise, a healthy amount of curiosity, and a little eagerness even. The witch watched her petite niece gulp the wine down, a Cheshire grin growing slowly. She saw potential in her pretty little niece...a lot of potential. Her sheltered background could help focus the bit of eagerness and curiosity into a blazing need if the witch was careful.

Then Amberle asked the question of the hour. Luna beamed at her niece, hoping that her plan would leave her niece with a growing enthusiasm.

"Such a curious girl," she said, running her hand down her niece's back, "and such beauty. You really are my sister's child, aren't you?"

Luna plucked her her hat off and tossed it to her seated sister, who caught it and then tossed it aside, not wanting to hold something of her sister's, only realizing too late that she could move once again of her own accord, as a quick wag made her sit again...though not unaffected by her encounter with the hat, as she felt a warming sensation between her legs and a tingling on her nipples that made them harden and press against the fabric of her dress.

"Well Amberle, it is true that something must be done before we travel and it has to do with what it means to be an adult." She waved her hand and the trays vanished, allowing her to reach over and place her open palm on her nieces' belly. She rubbed it slowly, smiling at her, "the fact is, you are physically a woman," she lowered her hand up until it was under her breast, "relax dear, I only want to show you something. " her right hand reached up, cupping her niece's breast. She was so tempted to squeeze the nubile flesh but abstained, "your breasts have grown....one day they'll make milk for your babies...but they also will attract many people, boys and men, who want to have you in ways that only benefit them."

She removed her hand nd let it travel down to her exposed thighs.. She pressed the dress up, spying a reluctant peak from the girl's father, "between your legs, there is a wonderful bit of flesh that can give you much pleasure...but people will want to use that same beautiful organ to get their pleasure, with no care for your pleasure.

She pulled her hand back and then beckoned to her sister, who was panting from the growing heat. Her sister slowly rose and walked over. "Years ago, my sister thought it would be best for a family member to be the first person to take pleasure from me. She felt it was a beautiful idea...and while I didn't agree at the time, "she frowned bitterly for a split second "I've come to see the wisdom of her thoughts. I'm going to take you to many places and I want to know that you are experienced in the ways of the flesh...and your mother and father will help me with that goal."

She looked at her niece, "Amberle, i know that might sound strange, but I assure you, it is far better to be with someone who loves you when you make love for the first time, would you like to give it a try?


At the same time, Arabele's parents seemed to take a more enthusiastic response to the idea. Robert's lap seemed to pass a warmth through his whole body, making him more aroused than he had been in years. He looked at his wife, whose hands seemed desperate to reach for her erogenous zones, then at his luscious sister-in-law. He loved his wife but often he wishes it had been allowed to age so it could take on the mature body that Luna had...so many curves. Then he looked at his daughter. How had he no noticed her naive sexuality till just now, how had he never thought on her pixie-like features. The idea had merit. His daughter would one day lose her virginity...shouldn't it be to him and his wife? They had protected her, fed her clothedher, and raised her into an adult...should they not be the first to taste her body's fruits. They'd be gentle, loving (maybe a little rough) but they could love her, no, they SHOULD love her as a woman.

"We wouldn't do anything you didn't want dear," her mother said, "but making love is an important part of being a woman and you need a proper education." Her breathing was labored: she needed release.

 

[xFuckDollx]

"... it is true that something must be done before we travel and it has to do with what it means to be an adult."

Amberle wasn't quite sure what her aunt meant by that, but before she had a chance to really ponder the words, she saw Luna wave her hand and the tray that she had conjured from thin air disappeared with a shimmer. The teenager felt her heart skip a beat, thrilled at another display of magic, and right in front of her. She was still nervous and on edge, but the possibilities that suddenly seemed open to her now were just too exciting and too endless to fathom. She was already picturing her and her Aunt Luna traveling the world, performing daring and heroic feats using their magic, meeting strange, interesting people from exotic locals...

"...the fact is, you are physically a woman," Amberle was caught slightly off guard by the feel of the older woman's hand on her belly, but tried not to pull away or flinch. She sat still even as Luna moved her hand upward until it rested just below the willow thin, blonde's breast. She tried to focus on what Luna was saying, tried to understand what she meant by it all, but it was hard to focus, especially when her aunt moved her hand higher, letting it firmly cup one breast.

Amberle nodded her head as Luna spoke about babies and boys and men, wanting to stop the mysterious woman, and let her know that her mother had already had this talk with her, but when Luna's hand dropped down between her legs, Amberle found herself speechless. When the teenager's mother stood and started to walk towards the bed, Amberle wondered if she as coming to rescue her from the awkward situation, but the expression on her mother's face was strange and difficult to read.

"Years ago, my sister thought it would be best for a family member to be the first person to take pleasure from me. She felt it was a beautiful idea...and while I didn't agree at the time, "she frowned bitterly for a split second "I've come to see the wisdom of her thoughts. I'm going to take you to many places and I want to know that you are experienced in the ways of the flesh...and your mother and father will help me with that goal."

What? Wait...her mother did what? The ways of the flesh? Amberle suddenly felt a sense of impending doom, though she honestly couldn't make heads or tails of what Luna was saying.

"Amberle, i know that might sound strange, but I assure you, it is far better to be with someone who loves you when you make love for the first time, would you like to give it a try?" Luna asked.

The slender blonde's jaw dropped and she felt as if she was spiraling downward into some sort of dream world where nothing made sense and everything was distant and muted. She tried to breath, but found she couldn't quite draw air into her lungs. Her eyes darted to her mother, pleading for her mother to explain what was happening, but her mother didn't look or act like the woman she'd known for the last 18 years. She was still walking towards the bed, but she wasn't even walking like herself...she slinked, almost like a cat, almost like...Luna, and her hands were moving across her body, as if she couldn't control them.

Desperately, Amberle looked toward her father, hoping perhaps he would come to her rescue instead. He too had risen from his chair, but as he stood, the teen couldn't help but notice that he had a prominent bulge in the front of his pants and a wild look in his eyes, which were darting from Luna to Amberle and back.

"We wouldn't do anything you didn't want dear," her mother said, not sounding like herself either, "but making love is an important part of being a woman and you need a proper education."

"Wait, I don't understand what is happening...what are you saying?" Amberle was on the verge of panic now as she sprung to her feet and backed a step away from her new found aunt. Unfortunately, the bed kept her from moving too far and each step away from Luna brought her a step closer to her parents, who seemed to be advancing on her like predators to prey.

"You can't be suggesting..." Amberle stared at Luna, knowing that her parents were only acting this way because of the other woman.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Luna just watched placidly as her niece rose from the bed in a panic. With a simple wave of her hand, she could make her niece turn into a puppet...but that wasn't the point of her being there. She instead crossed her legs and watched as the poor girl walked right into arm's length of her father, who gently but firmly took hold of her wrist and then grabbed her other wrist, holding both of her arms behind her back. He held her so she faced the bed, where Luna was beckoning to both of them.

"Come here, you two," the witch said, giggling, "relax Amberle, there's no need to panic, you're going to enjoy this if you just let us help you." She flicked her hair back and continued beckoning. Her brother-in-law walked forward his bulge pressing against his daughter' back as he tried to press her back towards the bed.

"Luna, please, there's no need for magic, we..." Lilac stopped, surprised her sister finally let her have some autonomy. A quick glance at her sister revealed Luna's true intentions: she wanted to watch her sister squirm as she tried to convince her daughter to give in. She could refuse but come what may, her sister was taking Amberle and she would use her how she saw fit. Luna had told her in private of all the species and magical places that would love to experience a young, inexperienced girl like Amberle. She and her husband could take her daughter's virginity, they could be used as puppets to serve the same purpose, or they could let Luna take her and have nightmares about how the witch would take their girl's virtue.

In the end, Lilac did what she thought was best. She approached her daughter and tore the laces off of her own dress, letting it fall at her feet so she too was only in a thin shift, which only made her hardened nipples more obvious, alongside a small wet spot on her crotch. Her breathing got easier as she walked towards Amberle, Luna's influence subsiding...not that it helped. In her mind's eye, she could imagine her daughter belly down on the bed, her mouth between her legs while her father fucked her scrawny body hard...so many wonderfully taboo thoughts filled her head. she looked into her husband's eyes. Was he thinking the same thing? Maybe fucking her like he had her on their wedding night, fucking her so hard that she had to crawl out the next morning?

Lilac stopped in front of her daughter and reached out to stroke her face. She talked soothingly, not only to calm her daughter, but as well as her and Robert.

"Amberle, please listen. Yes, it's true, your father and I want to be your first lovers. Maybe we should have let you spend more time with your peers, or maybe we should have arranged this another way or at least told you earlier. We love you and we want to know that you are with someone who loves you. I know it can be scary but we will take our time tonight...your aunt too."

She shot a look at Luna who wagged her finger, allowing Robert to speak through his lust.

"Amberle, please trust us tonight. We've kept you safe and I promise we won' hurt you with this...we love you."

Lilac then pulled her own shift over her head and tossed it aside. Her body was similar to Amberle's, though she was less dainty and more emaciated, as though she rarely ate. Still, she was a gorgeous woman in her own way, and her breasts still were firm and poked out proudly. Her labia were engorged and stuck out from her blonde curls.

"See Amberle, your mother is just a woman too and I looked practically the same when I made love for the first time. I just went up to my lover," she shuffled closer, "Gave them a kiss." She leaned in and kissed her on the lips quickly and pulled back quickly, a small smile on her lips,"and then watched them take their clothes off. Robert, let go. Amberle, can you do the same? just take off your dress, give me and your father a kiss, that's all you have to do for now."

Her husband let go and took a step back, feeling horrible over his previous eagerness.

 

[xFuckDollx]

"...we love you," her father said, still standing directly behind her, his manhood engorged and pressing against her.

Amberle felt as though she might faint away at any moment, light headed, her heart fluttering like it couldn't decide whether it needed to beat a hundred times a second, or just stop beating all together. This was insanity, she knew that. It couldn't really be happening, which meant either she was dreaming the dream of some depraved lunatic, or she had lost her mind and was only imagining the things that her parents were saying...the things they were suggesting...

...only imagining that her mother had just removed her own shift and was now standing completely naked in front of Amberle, who couldn't help but let her eyes sweep down over her mother's body, a body that was similar to her own in many ways. When she finally looked back up at her mother's face she could see the desperation in her eyes, the strain that she wore on her face...

"See Amberle, your mother is just a woman too and I looked practically the same when I made love for the first time. I just went up to my lover," she shuffled closer, "Gave them a kiss."

The slender blonde wanted to take a step back but with her father behind her, pressing close, she had no room to move. Instead she stood trembling as her mother leaned in and kissed her on the lips, just as Luna had done moments before. This kiss was different though. Luna's kiss had been longer, almost as if the mysterious woman was tasting, exploring...Amberle's mother's lips were different, softer, more tentative...sweeter...

"Robert, let go. Amberle, can you do the same? just take off your dress, give me and your father a kiss, that's all you have to do for now," she heard her mother say. A moment later she felt her father respond by releasing his grip on her arms, and backed away a half step.

The teenager's hands shook as she reached down and took hold of her shift, then lifted it up over her head and slowly let it fall to the floor. Standing naked between her parents, she wanted to try to cover her nakedness with her arms, but instead forced herself to stand with her hands at her sides as she tried to work up the courage to do as her mother had asked.

Finally, the teen took a step forward and gave her mother a soft kiss on the lips, their naked bodies nearly touching before Amberle stepped back. Apparently her father had moved up behind her, because as she stepped back, the blonde found herself once again pressed against him. This time, he gently turned her around to face him.

"Daddy?" she gasped just before he leaned in and kissed her hard on the mouth, his tongue invading her mouth, desperately seeking out her own, his hands on her shoulders gripping tighter than they needed to. He was still kissing her, when she felt her mother move up behind her, the older woman's hands sliding around her waist and then up to the teenager's small, perfectly formed breasts.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Robert held his daughter tight as his tongue invaded her mouth. He couldn't believe how excited he was at the prospect of fucking his own offspring. He kept his eyes closed, allowing his sensitive nerves to focus on the explorations of his tongue. He tried to guide Amberle's tongue with his own, though their dance became more one sided as his tongue sought out to feel as much of Amberle's mouth as it could before his lungs betrayed him and he had to release his lips from hers to catch his breath.

"Give her time to breath Robert," Lilac said, giggling as she rubbed and pinched her daughter's nipples, "she's going to need her strength." She buried her lips in the nap of Amberle's neck, "Mmm, is my little baby girl liking her parent's playing with her? I can feel your nipples getting hard, just like mommy's." She pressed herself up against Amberle and rubbed her stiffened nubs against her daughter's slender back, "That's good baby, it shows your body's getting ready to make love."

The aroused mother pointed to her husband, "Robert take your clothes off, Amberle needs to learn what a cock looks like and yours is exactly the kind she needs to be playing with."

Robert nodded, taking a step back, He shed his clothes quickly, revealing his fit, if slightly pudgy, middle-age body and more pressingly, his thick erection, which bobbed hungrily between his legs and was already dripping with precum.

"Look Amberle, look at your father's cock. Why don't you try to touch it? Just grab hold of it and and stroke it like you would a cat's tail."

She took hold of Amberle's hand and pushed it out towards Robert's cock, her husband stepping closer and then finishing the job by placing hr hand on his shaft, and pulling it forward and back, letting her know what he wanted. He then bent down so his mouth could lach onto her right nipple, sucking it bewteen his teeth. He sucked in the nipple and gave it a quick nibble.

Lilac beamed as her lust overtook her, "Such a beautiful lucky girl. Keep stroking your father, Amberle, I'm going to get you warmed up." Her hand slid down Amberle's front, finding her labia which she began to rub against roughly and deliberately, she kept kissing Amberle's neck, breathing in her virgin scent, "How does it feel baby girl, how does it feel to have your body tended to? To handle your father's cock. Are his lips making your nipples hard? Is my hand making your pussy wet?"