Chapter 9

"You've made my cunt wet."

Tamra giggled at this remark. It was so straight forward and nasty she still had some small difficulties attaining that level of carelessness in her sexual behavior. Sylvia noticed Tamra giggling like a teenager at the word "cunt" and wanted to change the girl's understanding of words like that from funny to nasty.

"Say 'cunt'," Sylvia told her niece.

"Cunt". Although she said it, it sounded like a funny word. So Sylvia starting rubbing Tamra's crotch. She pushed her niece's skirt between her legs and pressed into her groin, rubbing back and forth, eliciting a groan from the teen.

"Say it like you're supposed to. Like a nasty word."

Tamra's lips came apart as she looked into her aunt's eyes and with a sputtering voice she said it: "CUNT".

"That's a lot better. Do you like the way that sounds? Words like "cunny" or "vagina" are so stupid. "Pussy" is better already, just like "slit" and "snatch", but "cunt" is the best. It sounds really hot and nasty. Like a curse word. Almost like "Goddamn". I'd like it if you wouldn't use those stupid words anymore when we're together, and would only use words that are horny and nasty; words that can help you make even hornier just by saying them."

"Cunt," Tamra said again without being told and looking her aunt in the eyes. "Cunt cunt cunt. Hot, wet, horny CUNT."

"That sounds a lot better. That sounds really horny coming from a young girl like you. It makes my cunt really hot and slippery to hear you say that. Do you want to see my CUNT now, Tamra?"

"Yeah, I really would. I would like that. I would really love to see your cunt."

Sylvia stood up and quickly took off her robe, and then stood in front of her niece dressed in nothing but panties and a pair of nylon stockings. Sylvia quickly looked my way to see if I was still looking, which was unnecessary, and saw me jerking my meat. The sight of my sister standing practically nude in front of my 15-year-old niece made my knees buckle. Any worries I had about Sylvia not going through with her nasty ways were completely unfounded, and I was about to see one of my greatest fantasies come true. Sylvia stood there like a gorgeous, yet slutty piece of flesh. Tits hanging from her chest with rock-hard nipples, panties almost see-through from the juices, and brown nylon stockings cladding her legs 'till right below the knees. She stood right in front of my tasty looking topless niece of 15 years old. I was still drooling over those meaty tits on that girl. God; given the chance I'd probably suck her nipples right off.

"Tamra... Why don't you take my panties off for me? I think it's only fair that if YOU want to see my cunt that YOU should be the one to take off my panties."

Tamra looked down from Sylvia's face toward her crotch, where the juices made the cotton of her panties stick to her outer labia, betraying the shape of her slit. The 15-year-old grabbed the piece of clothing of her aunt by the waistband, at the hips, and eagerly pulled it down. It was somewhat harder than it would appear. The moistness and sweat made the garment stick to her aunt's crotch, in the front to her snatch, and in the back in between her buttocks to the humid crack of her ass. But the girl managed. As the sodden panties lowered, heavy with absorbed liquids, Tamra looked straight at the thickly haired, wet pussy in front of her face. The ripe odor forced its way into her nostrils, and awaked within her a feeling of lust never felt before in her entire young life. She continued ogling the fleshy, juice slit, the thick dark brown triangle of female wool, the fat swollen clitoris, the invitingly opened inner labia framing the deeply pink trench in between, and the clear droplets that clung to the pubic hair underneath the inner labia — until they let go and dropped down to the carpet with an audible plop. Her aunt was literally dripping with horniness.

"You like my cunt, don't you?"

Tamra contemplated the words as she kept staring at the womanly ravine in front of her face, and then looked up to the smiling face waiting for a response.

"Uhhuhhh. I really do. I really like your cunt. It's so... BIG. And so hairy. And so wet."

"It sure is. Can you smell it? Can you smell my cunt, Tamra?"

"Uh huh. And it smells really hot."

"It sure does. And you would probably be able to smell it even better if you would put your nose right up to it."

Tamra hesitated for a moment, but then grabbed her aunt by the hips and held her face right in front of her aunt's scorching hot slit, to inhale the rich aroma of her wet cunt. Tamra could do no else but groan. It came from her lungs up through her throat automatically. She felt the warm moistness of her aunt's pubic bush on her nose.

Seconds seemed like hours as Tamra seemed hypnotized enjoying her aunt's cunt perfume. Sylvia awoke her by giving her the permission she desperately needed.