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completely lost control of the brown brew now running down her neck and towards one of her breasts. Sarah reacted just in time before the coffee could drip onto the crisp white bedclothes. With nimble fingers, she spread the trickle over Michelle's breasts so it couldn't run any further down her body. She didn't have a rag handy to wipe it up, so this pragmatic solution did the trick for now.

No sooner had Sarah's hands flitted over her bare torso than Michelle began to experience the first signs of rising arousal. She couldn't stop her nipples from tightening and hardening as she felt Sarah's hands on her skin. Sarah acknowledged this with approval, and before Michelle knew it, she leaned forward and licked the coffee from her naked skin.

"My goodness, you put a lot of sugar in your coffee! Not only do you look deliciously sweet, you also taste like a candy cane!"

She tenderly ran her tongue around one of the nipples before pulling it between her lips to completely cleanse it of every last trace of oversweetened coffee. As if electrified, Michelle placed her coffee cup on the tray, ready to surrender to her aunt once more. Sarah, however, released her nipple and let go of her.

"I think we'd better clean the rest in the shower, because I prefer to drink my coffee steaming, from a cup, and especially with less sugar!" Sarah grinned and said goodbye to Michelle's breast, not without stroking it again with her hand.

Michelle laughed out loud and picked up her coffee cup again, although she certainly wouldn't have minded being licked even more intensely, especially in one very specific spot. Yesterday hadn't failed to have an effect, awakening in her a seemingly insatiable longing for sex in every form. She would have loved to surrender herself to her aunt again. She thought about the totally crazy orgasm Sarah had given her with her finger in her ass and was curious about what other surprises she might be up to. If someone had told her 24 hours ago that by the second day of her vacation, she would have thought of nothing else but uninhibited sex, she probably would have laughed out loud or maybe even raised her middle finger. But now she was truly obsessed with living out her new passion to her heart's content and engaging in all the wonderful things she still hoped to experience with Sarah. And anyway: What's the big deal when all you can think about is sex, sex, and more sex? After all, you're only young once! Besides, it was about time she caught up with her classmates, who had been diligently masturbating for years, maybe even having real sex and experiencing countless orgasms, right? If it had been up to her, she would have made up for this lead by the end of her summer vacation at the latest!

The thought of being carried from one orgasm to the next throughout the entire summer vacation amused Michelle. But weren't summer vacations meant for enjoying life anyway? So there you go! Her mind was firm: she wouldn't miss any opportunity during this vacation to expand her sexual horizons and indulge her desire for sex without restraint. With her aunt Sahrah, she seemed to have the perfect companion at her side to make this dream come true! Without letting it show, she dipped her croissant into her coffee again. This time, though, a little more carefully!

When all the croissants were finally finished and the coffee pot was completely empty, Sarah took her niece by the hand. "Come on, let's start the day with a nice shower and get rid of your sugar sweetened coffee coating!"

Sarah pulled her niece out of bed and led her into the cozy bathroom. Thinking of her morning shower with Mario, she smiled to herself. "There's more to come," she thought to herself as she pushed Michelle into what she defined as her "shower temple" and closed the glass door behind them.

With a practiced grip, Sarah pulled the mixer tap and let a gentle rain shower trickle down from above their naked bodies. Michelle cried out as a few cold drops hit her back, but quickly calmed down as the water warmed. When a comfortable temperature was finally reached, Sarah pulled the lever all the way, and the warm rain swelled into a heavy shower, to Michelle's delight. Like a small child in a warm summer rain, Michelle performed a dance of joy under the shower.

Sarah watched her niece amusedly as she savored this sensual experience full of joie de vivre and youthful lightheartedness. The sight reminded her of the metamorphosis Michelle had undergone in a single day. Yesterday she was a child, today she was already a woman, not even fully aware of her erotic charisma, but within a few hours she had already experienced how wonderful it could be for a woman to give herself and others physical pleasure. Little did she know the direction Michelle's visit would take. But now her niece has discovered her enthusiasm for sex, she would do everything in her power to accompany Michelle further on this path.

For just a brief moment, their eyes met, a moment that was enough to awaken memories of the previous night in both of them. Michelle paused and took a step toward Sarah. She gently placed her hands around her neck and pulled her toward her. Instantly, that unbridled physical desire that had ignited between them was there again. But now there was no more cautious probing, no more curious exploration, just unbridled passion! Sarah willingly opened her lips as Michelle's tongue greedily demanded access.

After their tongues had duelled for minutes and the steam from the warm water in the shower temple had already begun to obscure the view, Sarah stopped the warm rain with a well-aimed blow on the mixer tap. Searching, she ran her hand through the recess in the wall behind her back until she reached the bottle of shower gel. With deft fingers and without breaking the passionate kiss, she managed to unscrew the cap completely and let a generous amount run over her and Michelle's breasts. A large gush of the shower gel, smelling of fresh apples, pooled between them. Because of the tight embrace, it had difficulty draining down. Sarah loosened her embrace just enough so that some of the lotion found its way down between their breasts. With slow, circular movements of her upper body, she distributed the lotion between herself and Michelle, who was only too happy to be encouraged to participate. In the face of this sensual touch, the nipples of both nymphs swelled to their full size and left their foamy trail across each other's bare skin.

When she felt that the gel had already reached her thighs, Sarah let the rest of the contents run out of the bottle, this time dousing her and Michelle's backs with the pleasantly fresh lotion. She carelessly tossed the empty bottle into the corner, because without the bottle in her hand, she now had both arms free to hug Michelle more tightly. In circular motions, she spread the liquid over Michelle's back and buttocks. Michelle did the same. Again and again, Sarah traced the path of her slippery hand between the two firm buttocks and, after penetrating Michelle's anus a little each time, found her way forward, where she gently stroked Michelles sensitive perineum and the already gaping labia, which was longing for sensual touch.

She separated Michelle's vertical lips, allowing her moans of pleasure to fill the warm space of the shower temple unhindered. At the same time, she drove one of her knees between her niece's thighs, who was only too happy to let her do it, willingly spreading her thighs. This way, Sarah only had to lift her knee a little to exert pressure against the pubic mound that was demandingly pushing against her.

Now, of course, Michelle's vagina was no longer within her reach, so Sarah turned her attention to her tight back door instead. With her thumb raised, she repeatedly stroked Michelle's anus, sending a slight twitch through Michelle's body each time. Only after subjecting Michelle to this sweet torture for quite some time did she place her thumb vibrating over her anus and open the anal sphincter, which she easily overcame thanks to the shower gel. Michelle moaned loudly as Sarah's probing thumb penetrated her all the way.

Slowly, Sarah withdrew her thumb, only to immediately plunge it back inside. To make it easier for Sarah's thumb to penetrate her rectum, Michelle pushed herself up onto her tiptoes and used one hand to steady herself against the wall. With a smile, Sarah noted the obvious pleasure she was giving Michelle with her thumb. Spurred on by this, she increased the stroke rate and simultaneously pressed her thigh even harder against Michelle's vulva. Trembling with excitement, Michelle tried to maintain her tiptoe position with dwindling control.

With her last bit of strength, she struggled to support the blissful thumb as it penetrated her rectum. Her breathing was labored. Her initial moans had long since turned into ecstatic "Yes, yes, yessss!" When the orgasm finally overcame her, it nearly knocked Michelle off her feet, as she hyperventilated, moaning loudly. At the last moment, Sarah managed to catch her niece as she collapsed into her arms, trembling and gasping. Overwhelmed by the sudden weight, Sarah sank down with her to the floor of the shower temple, where she held her until Michelle had calmed down somewhat.

As she lay on the warm floor with Michelle in her arms, Sarah once again became aware of the incredible size of the shower she had in her luxury bathroom. Eight to ten people could easily have showered in there at once. Her hands relentlessly ran over the delicate skin of her naked niece, whose breathing was still labored after her recent orgasm. When she realized that she and Michelle were still covered in slippery soap suds, something suddenly occurred to her that she'd heard about many times but had never tried.

"Have you ever heard of the scissoring position?" Sarah asked, even though she knew Michelle had no experience in this area. She might as well have asked her if she'd ever tried a threesome on the observation deck of the Eiffel Tower in Paris.

"The scissoring position? What's that supposed to be?"

"Well, I can't tell you anything about it from personal experience, but I've seen it in pictures and lesbian porn. I just haven't tried it myself."

"Seriously, you watch lesbian porn?"

"Well, Harold and I combined our porn collections when he moved into my house, and since Harold also had some lesbian porn, I naturally started watching it eventually."

"Oh yeah? Harold's into lesbian porn?"

"Show me a man who isn't into lesbian porn!" Sarah replied, holding her stomach with laughter.

"Well, yeah, but if there's no man in it at all, it's not really that interesting for a man, is it?"

"Harold always says he's into lesbian porn because then, while he's jerking off, he doesn't have to worry about rivals fucking the girls in the video while he can imagine he was the guy fucking them. When there's no man in it, it just turns him on more."

"Honestly? He jerks off while watching the lesbian videos?"

"Well, listen, why did you think he watches porn in the first place? Of course, he jerks off while watching it, just like all other men, because that's the whole point of watching porn. By the way, I also regularly masturbate while watching porn. That's normal, right?"

"Well, I haven't watched that much porn so far. My parents have some porn DVDs hidden in their bedside table, and I've already secretly watched parts of some of them."

"So?"

"So what?"

"Did you masturbate while watching them?"

"I told you, I haven't been interested in it so far. But I can guarantee you that I'll definitely try it when I get home."

"Okay, because you don't really need to watch porn because of the actors' performances," Sarah said with a laugh.

"Yes, you're absolutely right. As far as I can remember, the films didn't have much depth. Maybe that's why they left me cold. What bothered me most was that practically all the girls in the porn had huge silicone tits, which I found completely turning off when they rocked back and forth during sex, and you could see the silicone implants through their skin."

"Yes, I completely understand what you mean. But there are also very well-made porn films where the actresses don't have monster tits and are sometimes even really pretty, sometimes not even acting because they're clearly enjoying the sex. If you'd like, we could watch a porn like that together sometime."

"Really, are you serious?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Speaking of porn, what exactly is the scissoring position?"

Instead of answering that question, Sarah simply lay lengthwise on top of Michelle, pressed her pubic mound against her niece's, and began moving it in small circles.

"Can you feel that, my love? When I try to rub my pussy against yours, it doesn't create particularly intense sensations because the really sensitive parts like the clitoris and labia don't touch at all. But with the scissoring position, it's completely different. Come on, lie on your right side and I'll show you what I mean!"

Michelle obeyed Sarah's request and turned onto her side. Curiously, she watched as Sarah also changed position and lay at her feet on the warm granite floor, her legs facing her head, before sliding one of her legs between Michelle's legs. The soapy lotion made Sarah's leg practically slip between her thighs.

As Sarah propped herself up on her arms and, with her legs stretched out, moved ever higher up Michelle's thigh, Michelle began to understand what the term "scissoring" might mean. Expecting to feel Sarah's vulva on hers at any moment, she spread her upper leg slightly to make contact easier for Sarah.

As soon as Michelle felt Sarah's moist pubic area on her own, she felt a strange tingling in her vulva. Lying with Sarah on her right thigh, her urge to move was more restricted than she would have liked, as she would have loved to rub herself against Sarah's clam to further intensify the tactile sensation that this type of physical contact undoubtedly provided.

Sarah, however, was able to fully indulge her urge to move because she could slide over her lover without any restrictions on her freedom of movement. Of course, she did this to the best of her ability, sliding her slippery labia horizontally and vertically over Michelle's equally slippery sex. The soapy lotion, and certainly the own natural lubrication stimulated by both of them, created squishing and smacking noises from the friction that filled the shower room and echoed off the walls.

Sarah was already breaking out in a sweat from the exertion, as it required a lot of energy to support herself with her arms as she moved between Michelle's thighs. Of course, she didn't want to put her entire body weight on Michelle's thighs. If they were to make love like this in her bed, it wouldn't be a problem on the soft mattress. But she had to be considerate of the hard granite floor on which Michelle lay. This didn't stop her from forcing contact with Michelle's vulva and pushing herself off the floor with even more force with her hands and heels. Again and again she felt Michelle's small nub push itself insistently under hers, stimulating and exciting it most intensely. Sarah practically bucked her lower body against Michelle, as if she wanted to penetrate Michelle deeply with her own clitoris, prevented from doing so only by her anatomy being rather unsuitable for this plan. Nevertheless, she noticed every slight touch on her sensitive bud and did everything she could to stimulate Michelle's clitoris in the same way.

Michelle thanked her with increasingly intense moans and whimpers. Her face contorted with pleasure, she looked at Sarah, who held her gaze steadfastly. Her mind told her that Sarah's touches with her tongue and fingers were more intense and targeted. However, there was a very special thrill in the occasional, rather random collisions between their swollen clits, one that was incomparable to any other sexual stimulation. Moreover, the resulting smacking noises alone were arousing her immensely!

After a short time, both of them had discovered that it was quite possible to achieve targeted clitoral stimulation through very small, concentrated frictions, which they now coordinated with each other without having discussed it beforehand. Michelle experienced this completely new form of stimulation as an incredibly intense tactile sensation. She felt her pelvis twitching and trembling more and more violently, felt the irregular contractions of her pelvic floor, those sweet little spasms that were all too familiar to her as immediate harbingers of an impending climax.

"OOOOH YESSSSSS, SARAH, PLEASE, PLEASE LET ME CUM! OOOH SARAH, YESSSSSS, I'M CUMING!" she practically screamed as she felt the twitching in her depths and her orgasm took control of her every movement. Moaning and panting loudly, she threw her head back and let herself be carried away by the sensations of Sarah's incessantly pressing and circling pussy against hers.

Sarah was fascinated by how Michelle came again and literally let herself be swept away by her, so that shortly afterward, she too reached her climax. She would never have believed she could come so intensely from this completely new form of stimulation. This could certainly compete with a real fuck! At least Sarah didn't miss a man inside her as she slowly released the pressure with which she pressed herself against Michelle's pussy. Exhausted, she sank back onto her back and rubbed her aching arms, which couldn't have held out much longer.

Like a snake, Sarah wriggled free of the scissors and snuggled up to Michelle, who was still lying on the granite floor, breathing heavily. Both of them were drenched in sweat, exhausted but at the same time inspired by the power of their sexual energy, which finally erupted in an almost simultaneous orgasm, allowing them both to rest deeply satisfied.

"Do you know what I really love, my sweetheart?"

"Hmmm?"

"That we just experienced this thrilling sex position together for the first time, and that it was a truly overwhelming experience for me, one I'd love to repeat with you ASAP."

"And do you know what I really love, Sarah?"

"Hmmm?"

"I love you. I love you from the bottom of my heart!"

"I love you too, my darling!"

Tenderly, Sarah ran her hand over her niece's soapy body, who had snuggled up to her like a small child, breathing heavily as her orgasm slowly faded away. Playfully, she stroked her fingertips down the young girl's spine when her breath suddenly caught. As if out of nowhere, the outline of a dark figure suddenly appeared behind the fogged-up glas door of the shower. Instinctively, Michelle pulled herself closer in a fit of panic as the door suddenly slid open, revealing a head of curly blonde hair.

"Hey, girls, having fun?" asked the curly-haired man, grinning as he looked over the two naked women.

Sarah, who had been terrified of her life just moments before, quickly recovered from her shock and was beaming with joy.

"Harold? You? I thought you weren't coming until Wednesday?"

"Honestly, Sarah," Harold replied, grinning even wider, "when I was listening to you two all this time, I almost came five minutes ago!"

"So you actually spied on us all the time?"

Well, I wouldn't call it spying on you. But it was obvious to me that you were both having a great time, and I definitely didn't want to suddenly barge in before you could savor your well-deserved orgasms. Surely you wouldn't have approved of such a coitus interruptus either, would you?

"Okay, this explanation sounds quite reasonable to me. So why don't you just take off your clothes and join in, you old womanizer?" Sarah replied, laughing, pulling the lever on the mixer tap and starting the rain shower again.

Sarah, however, couldn't wait until Harold had started to undress. With a loud cry of joy, she jumped up, threw her arms around her boyfriend's neck, and pulled him, fully clothed, into the shower with her and Michelle. Resistance was out of the question, as Sarah smothered any attempt to escape the warm stream of water with a passionate kiss and an embrace that resembled the grip of a deep-sea octopus. Harold surrendered to his fate without a fight and within seconds found himself dripping wet and fully clothed in the middle of the shower. His clothes clung to his skin, heavy and wet. His erect cock pressed against the fabric of his jeans with such force that it was almost painful.

Sarah's tongue demandingly forced its way into his mouth, where it met his in a passionate kiss. She was so focused on her boyfriend that she'd almost forgotten they weren't alone in the shower. Michelle had pulled back a little and shyly held her hands over her breasts and her pubic mound, unsure how to react.

"Harold, may I introduce my sweet niece Michelle?" Sarah exclaimed, laughing. "And this is Harold, my boyfriend and lover!" she introduced Michelle and pulled her by the shoulder toward her and Harold under the warm stream of water.

Harold's face broke into a grin again, and he made a gesture as if tipping an imaginary hat in greeting, while his gaze scoured Michelle's naked body, at least the parts she wasn't hiding behind her hands. When their eyes met, the ice was immediately broken. Michelle didn't know what it was, but there was something about this man that drew her like a moth to a flame. So she naturally lowered her arms and willingly revealed her feminine charms to him.

To be continued...

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