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The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who surreptitiously join the neighborhood mate-swappers.
Jessica Lane is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her lurk passions that are contrary to many of society’s most ancient taboos, passions waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse them.
AUNTIE WANTS MORE-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
Cops and robbers were shooting it out on the street. Cars were crashing all around. Sirens were screaming. All hell was breaking loose. But Jessica Lane was oblivious to it all. She was bathed in the cold glow of the television set, but her pretty eyes were closed and her ears had tuned out the noise. The late show was the farthest thing from Jessica’s mind at the moment. Her imagination was working on something much more exciting.
Jessica had been as horny as a bitch in heat for the past two days. Her cunt was as hot as a steaming jungle between her long, lithe legs. She had been fighting the urge to reach up under her slip and diddle her pussy. She was still fighting the urge with all her might, but she was fighting a losing battle. Her fingers seemed to be drawn to her steaming cunt as if by a power stronger than her will to resist.
Of course, if Jessica had been in her own home she wouldn’t have resisted for a minute the desire to stroke her tingling cunt. She would have pulled up her slip and bared her cunt and buried her eager fingers deep in her sucking pussy. But she was not at home now, and she thought she should at least try to control herself. Jessica had come to help her sister Joan out of a little jam. The unbearable itch of desire in her seething cunt was making her regret having offered her help.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.