Taboo Times Ten(49)

“Stephanie has no idea her dad's fucking her,” she said. “Jesus.”

But after relaying the information to Veronica, her niece remain unconvinced.

The entire sleep-fucking theory involving little Stephanie seemed too far-fetched to her, especially since Veronica's mind was still set on simply getting her great-looking aunt into bed for the rest of that afternoon.

Her visits to the retirement complex were always centered around exactly that-she and her oversexed Aunt Kitty making each other come as many times as possible. But much later that night, with the very real sounds of rising sexual urgency coming from the apartment beneath them, she finally relented.

“Whatever,” she said, still just a moody high school girl after all.

“Now take that thing off,” Mrs. Rimfield told her, meaning the strap-on dildo. “And let's get down there and see what's really going on.”

Veronica sighed theatrically.

“Fine,” she said. “But all we're going to discover is your brand new boyfriend whacking off to a dirty movie.” She suddenly smiled. “Hey, if that's true, maybe you wouldn't mind sharing him-you said he fucked you so good, it almost rattled your back teeth out!”

“We'll see,” the girl's redheaded aunt conceded.

She was hoping Veronica was right. She had no interest in getting anyone in trouble, especially young Alex Wolfe, whom she was becoming especially fond of. And, yes, of course she'd share the man with her favorite niece.

Mrs. Rimfield was many things to many people, but selfish wasn't one of them.

“But let's go down there with an open mind.”



Mrs. Rimfield and her sexy 15-year-old niece Veronica stood outside the door of the downstairs apartment in just their shorty summer robes and sandals. Neither had bothered to get fully dressed. Or even put on panties or bras.

“Let me do the talking,” the older woman said. “And if you're right, and Alex is just watching a dirty movie while his daughter's asleep, we'll both fuck him until he can't walk.”

Hence the lack of underwear, on the likelihood that Veronica had guessed the situation correctly. Though Mrs. Rimfield didn't really believe it.

“Great,” the younger girl said, her hand already in her robe, between her legs, and doing something in there. “This should be fun.”

Veronica was always so sexually aroused, it seemed, though who was her oversexed aunt to talk (or complain), after all?

Mrs. Rimfield slipped her master key into the lock, opening the dead bolt first, and then opened the lower lock, before silently turning the knob and slowly pushing open the door.

A single living room light was on, the pull-out couch made into a bed for little 10-year-old Stephanie's visit. Yet the adorable girl was nowhere to be seen. Her pale blue panties and her pajamas, however, had been tossed carelessly to the floor.

The sounds of urgent fucking, which brought them both down to investigate in the first place, came directly from the bedroom still, where a small light of some kind was also on. The bedsprings were rhythmically creaking with every sharp young cry coming from the room.

And definitely not cries of pain but rather of intensifying pleasure, unmistakably Stephanie's own. A moment later, the 10-year-old girl's actual voice came through the doorway loud and clear:

“I love you fucking me, Daddy,” she was groaning. “I love it! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! I want every inch of your big cock in my little cunt! Uhhh! Ohhh, yes, yes, Daddy, it's so good! Fuck me harder!”

And the sight that greeted both aunt and niece as they silently moved to the open bedroom door stopped them dead in their tracks.

“Good grief…” Veronica whispered at the sight before them. “I can't believe you were right, Aunt Kitty! Sort of.”

Father and preteen daughter were naked and coupled together on the king-sized bed, much as Mrs. Rimfield had sadly expected.

But what she hadn't anticipated, not in the least, was that Alex Wolfe was flat on his back, while his naked 10-year-old daughter straddled his bare hips, leaning forward with her small hands on his bare chest and riding his big thick cock for everything she was worth.

Clearly wide awake.

From below, her father was feverishly thrusting himself up into her, fucking her for sure, but his eyes were unfocused and glazed, even though open.

“Don't stop fucking me, Daddy,” the naked little girl encouraged him. “Don't stop, don't stop! I want to fuck all night!”

Stephanie's fine blonde hair was damp with sweat and plastered to her head, her sweet angelic face twisted with the pure lust raging through her. She glanced to them, Mrs. Rimfield and Veronica, but her skinny young thighs continued pumping her bare little ass, her hairless cunt sliding up and down.