Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies-
Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies, or to bring them out in the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
In this story the characters have decided not to repress their sexual desires and fantasies-and for some of them they must suffer the consequences, while others find ultimate happiness.
MY AUNTIE DOES IT-a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts us all in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on the solutions of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"What on earth are you gawking at, Bobby? You act as if you've never seen bare tits before."
Deborah Scott stood in the center of her lavish master bedroom, glowering sternly at her teenaged nephew as he gawked at her from the hall. She was naked from the waist up, her enormous, creamy-white tits hanging as firmly on her chest as two overripe melons. What Bobby didn't know was that his aunt had deliberately left the door open while dressing for her afternoon appointment with her investment counselor. Deborah loved the idea of giving her innocent little nephew a big, aching hard-on.
"All right, Bobby, that does it!" Deborah frowned. The gorgeous, bitchy thirty-six-year-old brunette snapped her fingers and pointed at the carpet in front of her, like someone ordering a dog to heel. "I am sick and tired of you peeping at my body every time you have the opportunity. Come in here this instant!"
Bobby sheepishly did as his aunt asked, his bulging prick showing clearly in his jeans as the shy, innocent-looking youth obediently crossed to the center of the carpet. Deborah took a step back, her giant tits jiggling as she sat on the edge of her bed, facing the outline of her nephew's cock.
"Oh!" Bobby gasped, as his stacked aunt suddenly raised her hands, pulling open his pants and hauling out his naked, rapidly swelling prick.
"What's this big thing, Bobby?" Deborah demanded tauntingly.
Cruelly she pinched his fat, puffy cock head between her red polished fingernails, even as she silently marveled at the unexpectedly huge size of her nephew's cock.
"It looks like it's pretty stiff, Bobby. What do you have to say for yourself, young man? Don't you think it's pretty disgusting to have a stiff, throbbing prick from looking at your own aunt?"
Bobby just moved his lips numbly, unable to reply. Deborah glowered up at him, fondling his huge cock, simultaneously wiggling her ass on the bed to suppress the wet need burning in her cunt.
"I think you need a little question and answer session, Bobby, to remind you of your place in my home," Deborah said sternly, fondling and tickling his immense cock all the while. "Let's start with an easy one. Do you know where your mother is?"
"I-I ... no!"
"That's very good, Bobby. Of course you don't. No one knows where your mother is. She deserted you and your big sister Karen a year ago, after your father died. Now, let's try another question. Who pays for your food, and your junior college tuition, and who is kind enough to allow you to stay in what is certainly one of the nicest homes in this country?"
"You ... you do!"
"Very good, Bobby," Deborah said sarcastically.
She wrapped her thumb and forefinger around his fat cock root, milking it hard and making her innocent nephew gasp as a fat pearl of milky cock sap appeared on his piss hole.
"Now, let's try another one. Why am I able to do this for you?"
"You're ... you have ... have lots of-"
"Money, Bobby," Deborah hissed. "That's what it's called. Money. Unlike your mother, I had the sense to marry for it. My husband has been dead for many years, thank God. He left me stock in his company. I get a fat little check from Ajax Unlimited every single month. I'm rich, Bobby. I don't have to work. I despise working. I always have. In any case, my wealth is the only reason that I pay for your food, your tuition, your allowance, and so on. And now, let's try one last question. What do you think would happen to you if you annoy me in any way?"
"You ... you-"
"I'd throw you out, Bobby!" Deborah interrupted happily. "And that's just what I'm going to do if I catch you peeping, gawking or ogling my magnificent body one more time."
The bitchy aunt deliberately wiggled her shoulders, making her enormous, double D-cup tits jiggle invitingly as she continued to jack on her nephew's giant cock.
"I happen to know I have a very sexy body," Deborah continued. "I always have. The combination of slim thighs and waist and extremely large tits is all too rare. Men drool over me like dogs, Bobby. That was why I was able to marry so well. My late husband drooled over me too."
Deborah paused, looking significantly down at her nephew's giant prick. "You enjoy sneaking peeks at my beautiful body, don't you, Bobby?"
"I-I guess."
"You're especially fond of my big tits, aren't you? That's why your big, fat prick is so stiff right now. You like looking at Auntie's big tits, and you like the way I touch your cock. Isn't that right?"
"I-I-"
"Answer my question this instant!"
"Yes!"
"Well, that's just too fucking bad!" Deborah exclaimed happily. "I am your aunt, Bobby. I am certainly not going to allow my own nephew to slide his hard cock into my pussy, no matter how long and thick that cock happens to be. I know my body excites you, but that's just too bad. This is my home. If I wish to occasionally expose myself in it, that's my business. You'll just have to content yourself with masturbation. Isn't that right?"
"I ... I'm sorry," Bobby mumbled. "Sorry if I-"
"It doesn't matter." Deborah suddenly released his huge prick and leaned back on the bed. "All right, Bobby. You can do it right now. I'd like to watch."
"Do what?"
"Masturbate, Bobby. Jack off! If you can't keep that grossly over-large cock of yours from growing so stiff when you look at my huge tits, I guess I'll just have to ensure that you drain the semen out of it whenever I deem it necessary. So start beating your cock meat, Bobby. This instant!"
Bobby stared at his aunt's stern expression, and then seemed to realize he had no other choice. He wrapped his fist around his giant, cum-bloated prick and started jacking it furiously, blushing with shame as he looked down at his aunt's gorgeous body.
"That feels good, doesn't it?" Aunt Deborah giggled. Excitedly she watched the kid's fist flying up and down his jizz-seeping prick, jacking the giant cock closer and closer to the inevitable outpouring of spunk. "It turns you on to look at Auntie's big tits when you play with yourself, doesn't it?"
Bobby just groaned. Sadistically, the big-titted aunt slid her hands up her slim waist, then cupped her enormous, creamy-white tits in both hands. Lewdly she kneaded and massaged her spongy tits, fanning her fingers across the three-inch wide nipples that had grown deep red and stiffly crinkled with her secret excitement. Bobby shuddered and beat off faster and faster, his knees trembling, watching his aunt fondle her tits.
"You like big titties, don't you?" Deborah giggled. "You wish you could suck them, don't you?"
"Y-y-yes, oh, yes!"
"Well, you can't, of course. But would you like to watch me suck them? Would that make your big prick squirt the semen a little faster?"
Bobby nodded, too horny to feel shame, obediently pumping his giant cock as hard as he could move his fist. Deborah cupped one huge tit in both hands, then hoisted the tremendous, spongy tit to her lips. She opened her mouth wide, pressing her lips on the fat, goose bumped nipple. She kept her eyes on her nephew's prick as she started slurping her rubbery-stiff tit cap very hard, puckering her cheeks to increase the suction around her tit.
"Ungggh!" Bobby gasped, violently excited, his expression contorting. "Oh, oh!"
He fucked his cock wildly through his flying fist, and the milky-white cum juice started spewing. His cock head puffed up, spitting out streams of jism. The sticky cock milk showered and gushed out of his enormous prick, making Aunt Deborah gasp as the white torrent rained onto the bedspread beside her, a few droplets even spattering on her huge tits.
"Oh, how disgusting!" Deborah said angrily. She leaped from the bed and looked at her nephew in pretended rage. "Look at the mess you've made! You clean it up this instant or I'll cut your allowance for the next two months!"
Bobby hadn't finished squirting off, but he was too afraid of his aunt to do anything but obey her. With cum juice still leaking out of his cock head, he obediently ran into the bathroom for a towel.
Deborah wiped the cum flecks off her tits, then giggled as she reached for her bra. The truth was that Bobby's status as her nephew really didn't matter to her. As far as Deborah was concerned, he was just another horny, drooling male to be wrapped around her little finger.
She only wished she could wrap his big sister Karen around her little finger too.
CHAPTER TWO
"... I'm really not trying to annoy you, Mrs. Scott," Todd Crenshaw was saying a half-hour later. The blond, handsome, twenty-five-year-old investment counselor plastered a shit-eating grin on his face and tried not to stare at Deborah's huge tits. "But diversification is fundamental to any investment program. The failure to diversify is invariably an invitation to disaster. And your portfolio with Bagby & Hockett shows almost no diversification at all."
Deborah stared blankly at the diploma hanging on the wall behind Todd's head, not listening at all. God, he had a big one, she thought. Again and again her sex-obsessed mind returned to the memory of her nephew's boner, the way the long, meaty prick had throbbed up and down when it had sprayed out its salty load of cum.
"I ... I'm afraid you're not even listening to me, Mrs. Scott" continued Todd Crenshaw, trying not to show his annoyance. "Don't you understand? Your situation is critical. Ninety-five percent of your assets are with Ajax Unlimited. Ajax's stock in the market for the past several months has not been at all promising. If something should happen to the company or its stock, your assets would be wiped out, Mrs. Scott. You'd have nothing."
Yes, thought Deborah-a nice, long, fat, meaty cock. A big, stiff prick, packed with cum and blood, ready to spurt out torrential loads of cock juice at the slightest provocation. The fuck-starved, cockteasing aunt wiggled her ass on the office chair, thinking about her nephew's prick again, ignoring Todd Crenshaw completely. She could actually feel her pussy hole throbbing in and out, wet, swollen and eager to suck and spasm around a big, womb-reaching cock.
"Mrs. Scott, I'm afraid you're not listening to me at all!"
This outburst, at last, was enough to garner Deborah's attention. She stared coldly at the investment counselor, who seemed to immediately regret that he'd spoken so rashly. Todd plastered on another shit-eating grin and looked at her placatingly.
"Diversification, Mrs. Scott," he said weakly.
"You ... you really don't have any assets, you see. Very little cash. The house is mortgaged to the hilt. No other real estate. Nothing liquid. Your mortgage obligations alone are over four-thousand dollars a month. If something were to happen to Ajax Unlimited, you wouldn't have a pot to ... well, I think you see what I'm trying to-"
"You raised your voice to me," Deborah said coldly.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me. What gives you the right to speak in a discourteous tone to a client?" Deborah demanded.
"Well, I ... " Todd pulled nervously at his collar, again struggling not to sneak peeks at Deborah's deep cleavage. "I really didn't intend to offend you."
"How do you think Mr. Bagby would react if I were to suggest that some young whippersnapper fresh out of grad school is so offensive to me that I'm on the verge of liquidating my entire portfolio with this company?"
"Mrs. Scott, please!" Todd Crenshaw looked as if he were about to cry. "Please don't even joke about something like that!"
"Who said I'm joking? Ajax Unlimited is the company my husband founded, young man. It has always supported me. It will always support me. Your suggestion that I diversify is stupid and offensive. I don't think I patronize this firm for the privilege of subjecting myself to stupid, offensive counsel."
"Mrs. Scott-"
"... particularly from a wet-behind-the-ears young man who spends twice as much time ogling my tits as he does examining my portfolio!"
Todd started to answer, then clamped his mouth shut as he realized what his busty, thirty-six-year-old client had accused him of. Deborah smiled knowingly as Todd leaned back from his desk, again struggling not to ogle the tremendous shelf of Deborah's tits.
God, her cunt felt so hot and itchy today. Ever since she'd touched and fondled her nephew's cock, all Deborah had been able to think about was fucking and eating cum. Todd wasn't really her type, but he did have a private office, and she certainly did have him over the barrel too.
Maybe he'd be less likely to make smarty-pants remarks in the future if she forced him to spend a long session with his head between her legs.
"Are you going to try to deny that you've been staring at my large tits, Todd?" Deborah demanded.
"I-I suppose I'd better not," Todd mumbled. "And do you consider that proper behavior for an investment counselor?"
"Well ..."
"Todd, please stand up and come over here. There's something I'd like you to look at."
"Mrs. Scott ..."
"Would you like me to walk into Mr. Bagby's office this instant?"
Todd stared at the stacked, wealthy, bitchy widow for a moment longer. Then, frightened and embarrassed, he rose from his chair and walked to her side of the desk. Deborah smiled triumphantly at his bulging prick.
"Come closer."
Todd now did as he was told, trembling slightly, walking up until the horny aunt could put her hand on his stretched pants front. This Deborah did immediately, making Todd gasp as she lewdly started kneading and squeezing his cock through his dress slacks.
"It feels like a real big one, Todd," she purred. "I really do make you horny, don't I?"
"I-I suppose."
"You're not really an investment counselor, are you?" Deborah purred. "You're just a horny little boy who likes drooling over big, suckable tits, and has gotten a little too big for his britches. Isn't that right?"
Todd just gulped, completely humiliated, his cock pulsing and jerking as Deborah rubbed it through his slacks. Then Deborah swiftly spread and raised her slender legs, draping her knees over either arm rest. Todd looked down in disbelief as she yanked up her skirt, exposing her stockings and garters, and her plump, furry pussy mound through her lacy panties.
"Eat it, Todd," Deborah demanded.
"Wh-what?"
"You heard me. Be a good little boy and lick my pussy. It's all wet and juicy for you. I want you to lick it immediately."
"But ... but we're right in the middle of the office!"
"You won't have an office if I choose to report your insolence to Mr. Bagby!" Deborah looked cold again. "Now get down on your knees and start licking my pussy this instant!"
Todd hesitated a moment longer, his face red and his cock throbbing. Finally, looking horny and utterly ashamed of himself, he dropped to his knees and stared at Deborah's invitingly furry pussy bush through her skimpy underwear.
"Take off my panties."
Deborah raised her round little ass to help him, looking down delightedly as Todd removed her panties, exposing the pink, swollen lips of her horny itchy cunt. Todd's nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply, catching the unmistakable scent of a juicy, ready-for-fucking pussy. Then he groaned submissively as he leaned forward, burying his head between her creamy-white legs.
"That's a good boy!"
Deborah looked down delightedly, wiggling her peach-shaped ass on the lushly padded chair, and thrusting her horny, curly-haired pussy hole onto Todd Crenshaw's mouth. Todd moaned, rubbing his mouth and cheeks on her gooey cunt, savoring the heavy flow of her cunt juices. He thrust out his tongue, delving deeply between the pouting lips of her wet cunt. Then he started licking and lapping avidly, eagerly sucking up the musky, fishy pussy juice that flowed constantly from the depths of Deborah's aching fuck slit.
"You like eating pussy, don't you, little boy?" Deborah taunted cruelly.
She clutched his head with both hands, her enormous tits jiggling in her blouse and bra as she rapidly fucked her wet cunt onto his face.
"See? That's the only reason you raised your voice with me. You were just sexually frustrated, that's all. When little boys are horny, they need to spend lots and lots of time licking pussy to feel better. Isn't that right?"
Todd was too busy eating her cunt to answer, but the new flush in his cheeks showed Deborah that her cruel words had made him feel even more humiliated. Still, this did nothing to lessen his intense hunger for the taste of her pussy. He moved his hands up, gently parting the fat lips of her pussy with his fingers. Deborah whimpered and humped her ass as he darted his tongue in and out of her fuck hole, probing the gooshy, spasming depths of her horny cunt.
"Unngggh! Oh, Todd, I should have known! A horny little boy like you would have had lots of practice at eating pussy! You're nothing but a horny little cunt-licker, aren't you, Todd?"
Again, Todd didn't answer. He pushed two fingers deep inside Deborah's pussy, panting on her cunt as he realized what a tight, clinging cunt she had. Deborah squealed and humped faster as he started slamming the fingers rapidly in and out of her aching fuck channel, grinding his knuckles on the puffy outer lips of her pussy hole with every hand thrust.
"Now lick my clit, Todd. Yes, yes, be a good little pussy-sucker, honey. Lick my fat little clitty!"
Her clit was, indeed, fat and protuberant, rising from its pink, protective hood at the top of her cunt, flushed and glistening with its need to be licked and sucked. Todd wriggled his tongue experimentally on the sensitive little clit, making Deborah gasp and fuck her ass cheeks wildly off the chair.
Then, holding open her pussy hole with his fingers, Todd started clit-licking in earnest. Rhythmically his tongue moved up and down the pulsing pussy, licking one side, then the other, making Deborah's inner thighs twitch as he seemed to lap and lick more insistently every second.
"Gonna cum!" Deborah gasped.
She clutched his head with both hands, fucking her ass rhythmically off the chair, digging her red-lacquered nails cruelly into the back of his neck as the delicious heat of orgasm mounted steadily in her loins.
"Suck it now, Todd! That's a good little cunt-licker! Unngggh! My pussy's so wet now! Need a good cum!"
Todd wrapped his lips around her clit bud, puckering his cheeks as he began to nurse on the tingling, pulsing fuck bud as if it were a tiny cock. His tongue pressed firmly on the nut-sized clit nubbin, licking from side to side, finally concentrating on the underside of her fat, achy cunt slit. His fingers moved rhythmically in and out of her gooey, spasming pussy, jacking her off as deeply as his fingers could go with every hand stroke.
Deborah's hairy cunt hole started to spasm, throb and spew, sucking tightly around Todd's jacking fingers, her clit tingling and pulsating almost painfully between his lips. A heavy flow of pussy juice oozed out of the busty aunt's furry cunt slit, rewarding Todd's licking efforts with the full, rich taste of a wet cunt in mid-cum.
Todd moaned with pleasure, forgetting his humiliation as he kept his mouth glued to Deborah's pussy crack. Eagerly he kept jacking and sucking, pumping his fingers in and out of her juice-emitting cunt slit, now sucking lightly on her clit to guide her through her orgasm.
At last the luscious spasms subsided. The busty aunt let her jiggling ass cheeks drift back to the chair, sighing as her wet, red pussy hole continued to throb warmly in the aftermath of a long, satisfying cum. It took her nearly a minute to remember the humiliated young man who had actually done the sucking. Deborah opened her eyes and looked at him. Todd was sitting back on his heels now, his face red and guilty-looking, shamefully averting his eyes as he licked the stray droplets of cunt juice from the corners of his mouth.
Todd didn't answer. The wanton, horny aunt rose to her feet, towering over him. She stepped out of her high heels and pulled off her skirt, leaving herself naked from the waist down except for her stockings and garters. Then she unbuttoned her blouse.
Todd groaned as her enormous tits came into view, stuffed into a huge double D-cup bra that, despite its size, still seemed too small. Deborah reached behind her back and popped open the clasp. Out tumbled her huge, stiff-nippled tits, capped with fat nipples that were now red, stiff and ready to be sucked.
"Look at them, Todd," Deborah hissed. "You like my big titties, don't you?"
The busty aunt cradled her huge, spongy tits, lifting and kneading them, making her fat, rubbery nipples spike out between her fingers. Todd licked his lips, and gawked up at her tits. Deborah saw his long, meaty prick twitching luridly up and down in his pants.
"It's all right, Todd. You don't have to feel ashamed," Deborah giggled. "All little boys like big titties. They like sucking them. It reminds them of suckling their mommies. That's what you'd like, isn't it, Todd? You'd like to nurse on my big tits and think about fucking your mommy."
The incestuous allusion, Deborah knew, would only humiliate him further. Todd gulped, staring up at her, not wanting to take this final step into humiliation. Deborah turned to make sure that the office door was locked. Then she dropped to her knees on the rug and gestured to her tremendous tits.
"Go ahead and suck them, Toddy. You know you want to."
She stretched out on her back, folding her arms behind her head, giggling as her huge, creamy-white tits rolled spongily and firmly on her chest. Todd groaned at the sight, his cock lance throbbing violently in his slacks. Then he half-fell, half-lunged onto her huge bosom, moaning as he plunged his wide-open lips onto one fat, blood-red nipple.
"That's a good little boy!"
Deborah sighed and cradled his head, letting the tit-hungry young man nurse on her big tits as long and hard as he liked. The intensity with which Todd suckled her tits proved that he really was a tit freak after all. He held her tit with both hands, squeezing and massaging the resilient flesh, puckering his cheeks as he sucked the fat, rubbery, thimble-sized nipple as deeply into his mouth as he could.
"Mmm, you really do like that, don't you?" Deborah purred tauntingly. "I'm sorry my big titties don't have milk in them. You'd really love sucking the milk out of my nipples, wouldn't you? Then I'd really remind you of how much fun you used to have nursing your mommy!"
Todd switched tits, moaning with helpless pleasure, the first nipple now liberally coated with spit. He sucked the second tit cap even harder than before, delighting Deborah as he moved his hand between her thighs to finger-fuck her pussy at the same time. He now seemed even less conscious of being in the office than she was.
"But horny little boys get big boners when they suck on big titties, don't they, Toddy?" Deborah continued cruelly. "You see, you are just a little boy, aren't you? You're not an investment counselor. You're just a horny little boy who wishes he could fuck his mother. Isn't that right? Stop sucking, Todd! Right now!"
She wriggled away from him, forcing the tit-hungry young man to withdraw his dripping lips from her fat, tingly nipple. Todd rose to his knees again, beyond shame now, his face red and his hard-on throbbing. Deborah smiled triumphantly as she twisted around to pull down his pants.
"Oooh, Toddy! You really do have a big one, don't you?"
She tugged his pants and cum-stained shorts down to his ankles, releasing his hard, aching prick. The meaty cock was surprisingly long and fat, nearly as enormous as her nephew Bobby's incredible donkey cock. Todd gasped helplessly as Deborah wrapped her fingers around the stiff, oozing prick, jacking it slow and hard.
"Does that feel good, Todd?" she purred.
"Y-y-yes, Mrs. Scott."
"I'll bet licking my pussy and sucking my big tits has given you an awfully serious case of blue balls, hasn't it?" Deborah purred. "Do you think you have an awful lot of semen backed up in your balls, honey?"
"I-I guess."
"And your prick will really hurt if I don't let you shoot off a big load now, won't it? And you know the best way of shooting off a nice, big load of cock juice, don't you, Todd? It's if I let you fuck me. Isn't that right? What you really want to do is lie on top of me, and slide your big cock deep inside my tight little pussy, and fuck it as fast as you can, and shoot out a nice, sticky load of cum. Isn't that true?"
Todd was too humiliated to answer. Deborah jacked the big, achy prick harder and faster, until her hand moved in a blur.
"All right, Todd. I'll let you fuck my cunt, if you like," Deborah purred. "But I have one condition."
"What?"
"I want you to admit that you want to fuck your own mommy."
Deborah smiled sadistically to herself, knowing how much she was humiliating him. Slowly, unhurriedly, she stretched out on her back, splaying her thighs wide apart, completely opening her curly-haired pussy hole for the invasion of his prick. Todd just looked at her wet, ready-for-fucking cunt, his cock throbbing before him like an iron bar.
"Go ahead, Todd. Push it."
Todd got ready to mount her, knee-walking up between her thighs, his stiff cock throbbing before her curly-haired fuck opening. He held the prick in his hand and prepared to slide it up her pussy. But Deborah stopped him, placing her hand daintily in front of her furry cunt slit.
"You haven't said what I want to hear, Todd," she frowned. "Are you going to admit that you want to fuck your mother or not?"
"I-I don't ... please don't put me through this."
"Don't you dare back talk to me! Now admit it, Todd! You want to fuck your mother, don't you? Admit it, or no pussy!"
"I-I-" Todd licked his lips, his cock red and throbbing hard.
"Say it!"
"I ... want ... want to fuck my mother!"
"Why, that's a good boy!" Deborah smiled, withdrawing her hand from her steaming pussy slit. "All right, Todd. You can fuck my cunt now, if you like."
Todd now looked humiliated and extremely horny at the same time. He held his prick in his fist, nudging the tip into her pussy. His expression contorted as he felt what a snug, slick little cunt channel was now gripping around his cock. Todd spread his knees apart, supporting his shoulders on straight arms, and putting himself in the best position to hammer in the stake.
"Go ahead, Todd. Fuck Mommy's juicy cunt!"
Todd came down hard, sliding his huge, bloated prick into Deborah's tight pussy in one, skewering thrust. Deborah grunted as she felt the meaty cock plowing into her cunt, stuffing her to bursting with hard, blood-throbbing meat. Instinctively she cocked her legs as high as she could, scissoring her ankles together high across Todd's back. Then she started humping and fucking eagerly off the carpet.
"Are you pretending you're fucking Mommy now, Todd?" she panted. "Go ahead, honey. I know how much you want to fuck your mother. Go ahead, lover, fuck my juicy cunt!"
Todd was obviously ashamed of the incestuous fantasy being forced upon him, but that didn't stop his fat hard-on from throbbing deep inside her cunt. Eagerly he started fucking the busty, rich aunt, working his lean ass cheeks in and out, up and down, rhythmically pounding his huge boner in and out of her cunt.
"Oooh, Sonny's a good little humper!" Deborah panted.
She threw her arms around his shoulders and humped frantically to meet his rhythm, bucking her ass buns off the carpet, fucking her juicy little pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his prick.
"Keep thinking about Mommy, Todd! Ungggh! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my horny cunt!"
Todd fucked harder and harder, finally letting his elbows bend to sprawl flat on the rich, bitchy client's huge tits. His hands came down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks. Then he started fucking her tight, syrupy pussy as hard as he could, ramming his cock all the way into her throbbing cunt channel with every thrust.
"Oooh, Sonny's such a good fucker!"
Deborah wiggled and fucked, working her ass like a machine, clawing his ass cheeks in a desperate attempt to make him ram his cock in even deeper.
"Unnngggh! Fuck your mother, Todd, fuck Mommy's horny pussy! Oh, Todd, Mommy's horny pussy loves your prick!"
Todd panted on her shoulder, ashamed and horny, his cock as hard as steel, and embedded in her pussy. Wildly he slammed his giant cock lance in and out of her tight, clinging pussy, as if giving the busty brunette the brutal fucking she wanted was his only means of punishing her for attempting to drag him into the gutter.
Deborah felt the meaty cock growing even stiffer, and knew it would soon be showering her womb with a healthy outpouring of cock juice. She flexed and contracted her fucking muscles around the belly-probing hard-on, fucking as hard as possible, feeling her pussy tingling and spasming as she drew close to her own orgasm.
"Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy!" she gasped. "Unngggh! Oooh, Sonny's such a good fucker! Ram it in now, Todd! As hard as you can! Ungggh! Cumming, I'm cummmiiinnggg!"
The stacked aunt's tight pussy spasmed and spewed, contracting around Todd's pelvis-pounding prick, milking it uncontrollably as the orgasm coursed through her body. Todd gasped, fucking as hard as possible, then crying out as the sticky white load started spewing out of his cock.
As Deborah had suspected, his orgasm was a big one. She could feel the force of the blasts as the hot, sappy cock sap sprayed deep inside her pussy channel, basting the tender inner walls of her fuck tunnel with a soothing tide of jizz. Eagerly the naked aunt kept humping and wiggling beneath him, flexing her fuck muscles, using her tight, spasming pussy to nurse every drop of cum out of his cock meat.
Then her manner changed completely.
"All right, Todd," Deborah said, with a stern frown. "I hope you can feel what a disgusting mess you've made down there! Now I want you to get right down there and clean it up! Every bit of it! With your tongue!"
Todd blinked at her, weary and humiliated, his expression indicating that he could hardly believe the depths to which Deborah Scott wished him to sink. But Deborah's cold expression told him she wasn't kidding.
Red-faced and guilty, Todd slid his big, still-throbbing prick out of her pussy. Then he sprawled on his stomach between her legs, facing her wet, hairy, freshly-fucked cunt. The cunt lips were red and swollen, glistening with thick blobs of spunk.
"Clean it up, Todd!"
Todd obediently put his mouth on her throbbing pussy. Then he started cleaning her cunt up, licking his own cock juice from the flowering folds of her pussy. Deborah sighed, looking down at him, wriggling her ass and holding his head as she let him lick up his own jizz.
There was no limit to the depths men would sink to, she thought happily. At least not where their stiff cocks were concerned. Deborah thought idly of other ways she could shame and humiliate the opposite sex, even as her pussy continued to pulse and itch in response to Todd's sucking. She also thought about the lewd desires she still had for her nephew's enormous prick.
CHAPTER THREE
"I said rub lower, Johnny!" Deborah frowned. "Damn it, can't any of you country club boys ever do as you're told?"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Scott," Johnny mumbled.
Deborah was now stretched out on a masseur's table at the exclusive Colson-Dale country club, naked except for a towel draped across her ass cheeks, her enormous tits squashed on the table's cool brown leather covering. An hour had passed since her fuck session with Todd Crenshaw, and Deborah's cunt was still wet and aching. She couldn't stop thinking about her nephew's big prick, and how much she'd enjoy fucking an innocent lad who kept quarters with her under the same roof.
So, Deborah had come to the country club to get a massage to help her relax. Colson-Dale was by far the snootiest of several, similar clubs in the suburban environs, and Deborah prized her membership there greatly. The management at Colson-Dale always had a well-stocked staff of handsome, deferential young lads like Johnny Willis to wait on her hand and foot.
"You're not doing a very good job today, young man!" Deborah frowned. "I was specifically told by Mrs. Hammer that you were the best masseur on the staff. I hope I won't have to lower her opinion of you by reporting what a dreadful job you're doing with me!"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Scott," Johnny mumbled again.
"Well, I think you've done about as much for my back as you're going to be able to do," Deborah grumbled. "You might as well get my front as well."
Johnny stepped back from the table, his eyes widening as he watched the spectacularly voluptuous brunette roll onto her back. Deborah, of course, was doing it deliberately. She knew that no woman at the club ever had her front massaged, and she knew the effect her huge, fat-nippled tits would have on young Johnny.
"All right, Johnny." Deborah stretched out on her back, her giant tits rolling spongily on her chest. "You may apply more oil now, please."
Johnny stepped back up to the table. His face was flushed now, and he was trembling. He picked up the bottle of massage lotion and squirted it on Deborah's navel.
"No, not there. I'd like you to rub my tits first, Johnny."
Johnny hesitated, and then seemed to realize that he'd better do as he was told. He slid his hands up, sighing audibly as he filled all ten fingers with the resilient weight of the naked aunt's huge tits. Then he skillfully began to roll and fondle the tremendous tits, making Deborah's nipples grow stiff and tingly, poking up between his fingers.
"Johnny!" Deborah abruptly pretended to notice his trembling for the first time. "Why are your hands shaking?"
"I ... well, I dunno," Johnny mumbled bashfully.
Deborah glanced at his crotch. All the boys at Colson-Dale wore only skimpy gym trunks at work, and Deborah now feigned shock and horror as she ogled the huge hard-on pushing through Johnny's shorts.
"Why, Johnny, how disgusting!" she gasped. "You have an enormous erection! Take your filthy hands off me this instant!"
Johnny immediately stepped back, obviously ashamed and frightened of losing his job. Deborah swiftly slid off the massage table and angrily thumped the cushion she'd been lying on.
"You sit right there this instant, young man! I want to have a word with you!"
Johnny did as he was told, hopping up on the massage table with his feet dangling over the floor, looking wildly horny and afraid at the same time. Then he gasped as the busty, naked brunette grasped his shorts and roughly yanked them from his body, leaving him naked too, and revealing his enormous cock. Deborah had to stop herself from gasping as she beheld the size of the long, meaty prick rising out of Johnny's hairy crotch.
Accidentally enough, she'd stumbled into yet another lad with an incredibly big prick.
"What's the meaning of this, Johnny?" Deborah glowered. She wrapped her fingers tightly around his stiff cock and started jacking it roughly up and down. "What's the meaning of this big boner, Johnny? Do you think it's right and proper to get a big, stiff boner when you're giving a massage to a woman old enough to be your mother?"
"I-I-"
"You should be ashamed of yourself, Johnny I Dirty little boys like you have no right to get big, throbbing hard-ons when they're supposed to be giving massages. What do you think would happen if I told Mrs. Hammer about this? She'd fire you on the spot! Isn't that right?"
"Oh, please!" Johnny sputtered. "Please don't tell her! I-I need my job, Mrs. Scott! My mom's sick, and I'm the only one bringing home any money! Oh, please, please don't tell!"
"Why, what a disgusting, whining little boy!"
Deborah grabbed the container of massage oil and squirted a plentiful dollop on young Johnny's big prick. Then she wrapped her hand around his boner again, and she started jacking it so hard that even the innocent country club boy realized he was being seduced. Feverishly Deborah whipped her hand up and down his hard cock, her hand a blur as it massaged the aching stiffness of his fat, throbbing cock.
"Oh, Mrs. Scott!"
"This feels good, doesn't it, Johnny? You like having your big prick played with, don't you?"
"Oh, oh ..."
"Tell me, Johnny, does your cock always get this stiff when you're giving massages? You really are a filthy little urchin, aren't you? I'll bet you're horny all the time. Do you jack off a lot, Johnny? Do you beat your cockmeat and shoot out big loads of cum, fantasizing about fucking all the women at the club?"
Johnny didn't answer. Deborah stared at the massive cock she held in her hand, and suddenly realized it had been a long time since she'd satisfied her appetite for cocksucking. On one hand, she couldn't help thinking of putting hard cocks in her mouth as an innately degrading act. On the other hand, Deborah had had a special hunger for slurping the hot goo out of stiff, throbbing pricks like Johnny's for as long as she could remember.
Well, she was going to do it now. It would be enough to tide her over until she got a chance to suck the cum out of her nephew's huge cock.
Deborah bent her head, pressing her lips to the flared cock crown of Johnny's hard-on. Johnny stopped trembling, looking at her in surprise and arousal as he realized he was about to get his cock sucked. By then Deborah was already sliding her open lips onto the blood-beating stiffness of his boner, moaning happily as she stuffed her face with the throbbing thickness of his cockmeat.
It really had been a long time since she'd sucked on a nice, meaty prick! Deborah shut her eyes, concentrating on the taste and feel of the jutting cock between her lips, flaring her nostrils to breathe around the mouth-clogging stiffness of Johnny's cock shaft. Then the cock-loving aunt started nursing on his boner very hard, hearing her own slurping, gurgling sounds of cocksucking pleasure fill the windowless massage room as she sucked contentedly on Johnny's big prick.
"Oh, boy!" Johnny panted. He looked dazedly down at her, excitedly watching the busty, naked aunt fucking her mouth up and down his prick. "Unngggh! Oh, that feels good, Mrs. Scott! Ungggh! Suck harder!"
"Don't you dare tell me what to do!"
Deborah immediately popped his cock out of her mouth, glowering at him as she continued to slide her hand up and down the oil-slickened cock shaft.
"I'm sorry-"
"I'll suck however I like to suck, Johnny! You are not to give me any more instructions. Is that clear?"
Deborah frowned at him a moment longer, then again opened her mouth and stuffed her lips with the tasty stiffness of his jizz-oozing prick. The truth was that she would have continued sucking now, even if Johnny had continued to prompt her. Her need to swallow a nice, spewing load of cum juice had simply grown too intense.
Deborah started bobbing her head up and down, her enormous, creamy-white tits jiggling and slapping lewdly together as she fucked her mouth with Johnny's aching boner. Fatter and stiffer the cock lance grew, pulsing on the roof of her mouth, obviously close to showering her tonsils with a healthy outpouring of spunk. Deborah tightened her right hand around his thick, meaty cock again, and then she started jacking it as hard as she could, whipping her hand rhythmically up and down from the base to her ovaled, wetly-sucking lips.
"Unngggh! Oh, Mrs. Scott!" Johnny tried to restrain himself, and then seemed to lose the fight to keep his mouth shut. "Unngggh! Feels so good! Suck my cock, Mrs. Scott! Unh, unh, suck it hard, suck my stiff, fucking prick!"
Why, the little bastard! He was prompting her again! Sucking and jacking as hard as she could, the naked aunt decided to teach him a lesson.
She moved her left hand under his hips, probing between the quivering, humping cheeks of his lean young ass. Johnny's ass was tight and virginal. Deborah wiggled her forefinger into his puckered shit hole, fully aware of the length and sharpness of her recently-manicured fingernail.
This was really going to smart ...
"Unngggh! No!" Johnny gasped.
He yelped and winced, his cock hard and ready to spew, trying to wiggle away from the finger now probing painfully into his asshole.
"No! Your fingernail ... oh, shit, it hurts!"
But Deborah knew that getting his asshole jacked off felt good at the same time. Cruelly she dug the finger deep inside his shit channel, scraping the rubbery interior with her long nail, keeping the pressure on his prostate as she pumped the finger rapidly in and out.
The combination of pleasure and pain did the trick. Her right fist pumped tirelessly up and down his stiff, spit-dripping prick, her lips madly sucking, slurping and gurgling. Johnny cried out, suddenly clutching her head with both hands and pulling her face as close to his crotch as he could.
"Cumming!" he gasped. "Aw, fuck, it hurts! Aww, aww, cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
The little bastard! Deborah started to choke, her mouth stuffed with too much of his cock, trying to wriggle away from the hands that held her mouth firmly pressed to the base of his cock.
Then the enormous cock started to spew. Great gobs of hot, tasty cock juice rained out of the tip of his cock, splattering on the roof of her mouth, gushing and streaming down her throat. Deborah struggled to suppress the gagging reflex, hungry for the taste of cock juice. She was still gagging as she continued to whip her fist feverishly up and down his cum-squirting prick, sucking and gulping, contentedly nursing down every droplet of jizz.
After nearly a minute straight of constant cum-squirting, Johnny's orgasm finally subsided. Immediately the bitchy aunt slid her mouth off of his spit-dripping prick and dug her finger cruelly into his asshole.
"Ow!"
"You are never to hold my head down when I suck your cock, Johnny! Never! Is that clear?"
"You ... you were hurting me!"
"I simply don't care! What matters is what I want, Johnny! What you want doesn't matter very much at all, now does it?"
Johnny didn't answer. Deborah slid her finger out of his asshole, then sprawled on her belly on the massage table. Johnny looked at her in dismay as she grasped her ass globes in her fingers and spread them wide apart, revealing her pink, puckered, horny little shit hole.
"All right, Johnny. You need to be punished for being so inconsiderate! I want you to lick my asshole immediately!"
"But ..." Johnny wrinkled his nose. "I don't ..."
"Do it, Johnny! Unless you want me to get you fired, in which case you and your mother will just have to subsist on dog food until you find another position!"
Johnny hesitated only a moment longer. Then, obviously ashamed and humiliated, he pushed his face into the cleft of Deborah's ass buns and pressed his mouth onto her shit hole. Deborah smiled with triumphant pleasure as he started licking it, lapping up the musky-smelling sweat droplets that had formed on her rubbery shit sphincter.
"Oooh, that feels good, Johnny!" Deborah smiled. "You're a good little asshole-licker, aren't you?"
Johnny didn't answer. Deborah felt herself getting horny again, thinking about her nephew Bobby's cock. She spread her ass cheeks wider with her fingers, unashamedly thrusting her hot, tender, itchy asshole onto young Johnny's mouth.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Bobby? Are you awake?" Deborah hesitated outside her nephew's bedroom door late that night, clad in the most outrageously revealing negligee in her wardrobe. "May I come in, please? Auntie would like to have a word with you."
"Doors open," Bobby mumbled shyly.
Deborah turned the knob, entering the dark, warm bedroom. The only light was the lamp on the night stand, spotlighting Bobby as he lay with the covers bunched around his waist, reading a magazine. His torso was nude above the blankets, and the hopeful aunt guessed that he was completely naked.
Deborah crossed the room, smiling to herself as she felt the weight of her enormous, braless tits jiggling under the sheer, crotch-length teddy. Bobby's widening eyes and sharp intake of breath showed that the brazen revelation of her figure wasn't being wasted on him. His aunt's fat, stiff-nippled tits were clearly revealed by the negligee, as were her hairy pussy bush, and her long, tapering legs.
"What are you reading, honey?" Deborah asked. She sat beside him, taking the magazine from his hands and inspecting the cover. "Why, this is just a cheap car magazine, Bobby. It's not instructional at all. You shouldn't be wasting your time with this nonsense when you could be doing homework instead."
Deborah primly folded the magazine shut and dropped it to the floor. Then she sat still for several seconds, smiling warmly, studying young Bobby's face. Bobby looked nervous, shy and very, very horny. His eyes kept darting from his aunt's face to the tremendous shelf her naked tits made under the negligee, and the horny brunette could already see something long and fat stiffening under the sheets.
"Bobby, I suppose you know what I've come to speak to you about," Deborah purred, lowering her hand to affectionately stroke his hair. "That was pretty shocking, what we did earlier today, wasn't it? You masturbating like that in front of your own aunt, and spurting out all that cum."
"I-I guess."
"You see, I really am used to being drooled over by the opposite sex." Deborah sighed and looked bemusedly down at her huge, spongy white tits. "It's just these big tits of mine, honey. Auntie's so slender and curvy all over, except for these giant tits of mine. They were this big when I was even younger than you, Bobby. I suppose sometimes I get a little exasperated with all the male attention. That's all."
"It's okay," Bobby said nervously.
"But I think you're a special case, Bobby. After all, you are my own nephew. That's almost the same as being a son, don't you think?" The horny aunt smiled warmly. "It's up to me to take care of you in every way, Bobby. And that includes making sure that you don't get too sexually frustrated."
Aunt Deborah slid down the hand that had been stroking her nephew's hair. Bobby sighed softly as she pulled the covers swiftly to the foot of the bed, revealing his naked body, and his enormous cock.
"Why, look, honey." The aunt lowered her hand, delicately fingering his mammoth fuck organ. "Your big prick is already so stiff!"
His giant cock was, indeed, as hard as iron. Deborah wrapped her fingers tightly around the thick, swollen boner, marveling at its length and breadth, her pussy juicing heavily as she thought of how good a big prick like this would feel, ramming in and out of her cunt. Deborah pumped his cock slowly from base to knob, and then she started jacking her nephew's prick rhythmically up and down.
"Oh," Bobby sighed. "Oh, Aunt Deborah!"
"This feels good, doesn't it, Bobby? You like it when Auntie plays with your cock, don't you?"
"Oh, oh ..."
"Honey, why is your big cock so hard right now?" Deborah inquired, beating the meaty prick harder and faster. "Is it 'cause of looking at Auntie's big titties in this negligee I'm wearing? I know you like my big tits, Bobby. Honestly, you don't need to feel ashamed."
"Oh, oh!"
"You see, I've been giving it a lot of thought, Bobby. I don't think you'll be able to function well in school, or in your social life, if you're so sexually obsessed with me that your big cock is constantly stiff and achy. I'd like to help you out with your sexual problems, Bobby. I'd like to give you a little sexual relief. Does that sound like a nice idea to you?"
"Oh, yes!"
"I thought you'd think so, honey. Here, Bobby." The cock-starved aunt released his prick, sliding to her knees beside the bed. "Why don't you sit up on the edge of the bed now, facing me. I think this big prick of yours needs a good sucking immediately!"
Bobby did as he was told, his meaty prick throbbing more stiffly than ever at the thought of being blown. The busty aunt shuddered with cocksucking need as she stared at the mammoth, cum-bloated prick-lance pulsing and jerking in front of her face. Again, she couldn't help considering the intrinsically degrading nature of putting a stiff cock in her mouth and sucking out its milky load of juice. But she was simply too horny to help herself. In spite of herself, she'd always loved giving suck jobs, and her young, hung nephew certainly had one of the tastiest-looking pricks she'd ever seen in her life.
Deborah raised her hand, wrapping her fingers needfully around the fat root of Bobby's cock. Again she jacked it up and down, staring at the helmet-shaped cock knob, and watching the piss hole open up to drool out sticky droplets of spunk.
Deborah lowered her head, her big tits jiggling under the negligee as she curled her tongue around his heart-shaped cock head. Lovingly she licked the cock juice off of the head of his prick, coating his twitching boner luridly with spit.
"Oh, Aunt Deborah! Oh, oh!"
Bobby moaned and wriggled, his cock twitching wildly to her touch. Deborah pressed her lips on his cock head, then let her mouth open, slurping in inch after inch of his enormous, pulsing prick.
She stopped when she had over a third of his cock jammed between her lips, on the verge of choking herself on the wrist-thickness of the cock shaft. Deborah shut her eyes, eagerly blocking out all thoughts unrelated to the cock-sucking. Then she started slurping on young Bobby's boner very hard, her stiff-nippled tits swaying and slapping fleshly together under the nightie as she contentedly fucked her mouth with her nephew's prick.
"Harder," Bobby moaned. He stared down at her, excited by the spectacle of his big-titted aunt with her mouth stuffed with hard cock. "Oh, it feels so good, Aunt Deborah! Oh, oh, suck my prick!"
Deborah sucked his cock harder and harder, puckering her cheeks sharply in one moment, then puffing them out again, completely abandoning herself to the obscene pleasure of the incestuous cocksucking. Steadily she bobbed her head up and down, contentedly fucking her mouth with the jizz-oozing prick. A lewd feeling of utter sexual contentment washed through her as she gave herself up to the intense pleasure of nursing on her own nephew's huge prick.
Now the cock was growing extremely hard, the knob beating rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. Bobby's boner was obviously close to spraying thick gobs of cock juice down her throat. Deborah re-tightened her grip around his pulsing prick, then started jacking his cock harder than ever. Wet, slurping, gurgling sounds emanated from her mouth as she sucked feverishly on his cock lance, desperately trying to coax up the spouting load of cream.
"Oh, Aunt Deborah! I'm cumming!"
Excitedly the horny young nephew clutched her head with both hands, jerking his hips off the bed as the cum load churned in his balls. Then his massive prick started squirting, jetting big gobs of cock juice down the semen-starved aunt's hungry throat.
Again and again the sappy white cream spewed out of Bobby's boner, splattering on the roof of Deborah's mouth, and basting her tonsils with cum. Ummm, Deborah thought happily, it was so good to suck the load out of a big, cum-bloated prick.
She sucked and jacked, jacked and swallowed, clinging to his hard-on, feasting on the plentiful outpouring of cum. Nearly a minute passed before the cum-loving aunt finally slid her nephew's spit-glistening cock out of her mouth. By then Bobby's boner was, for the moment, completely drained of jizz.
"Well. That certainly was a big load, Bobby," Deborah commented.
She sat back on her heels, running her tongue around the corners of her mouth to lap up the cum ooze.
"Does your prick feel better now, after giving Auntie such a nice bellyful of cum?"
"It ... it's still hard," Bobby mumbled.
"Oh, it certainly is, Bobby," Deborah sighed. "I guess that means you're not sexually satisfied yet, doesn't it? Would you like to fuck me now, honey? Does that sound like a nice idea? Would you like to be between Auntie's pretty thighs, and fuck my horny cunt for me? Hmmm?"
Bobby's cock responded with eager throbbing, at both the idea and his aunt's lewd language. Deborah rose unsteadily to her feet, feeling drunk with sexual hunger, and unable to stop ogling her nephew's huge cock.
"Look, Bobby. Auntie's going to show you my body now."
She pulled off the negligee, revealing her outrageously stacked figure with its hairy pussy and huge tits. Then the horny, hot-for-fucking aunt stretched out on her back in the center of the bed, her creamy tits jostling spongily as she wiggled her round ass into a comfortable position on the center of the bed.
"Look, Bobby."
Deborah splayed her long legs wide apart, giving her nephew a perfect view of her pink, pouting, curly-haired, very horny pussy. The lips of her cunt were red and glistening with juice. Deborah needed a good fucking very, very badly. Bobby's boner pulsed as he ogled his aunt's fur-fringed fuck opening, thinking of how good his cock would feel when it was burrowing deep inside her creamy cunt.
"Lie on top of me now, Bobby. Auntie's tight pussy wants your big prick!"
Bobby did as he was told, knee-walking up between his aunt's thighs, his mammoth cock shaft twitching over her belly. Deborah looked up at him excitedly, watching him hold his cock in his hand and fit the spongy tip into her cunt. Then she lowered her eyes farther, shuddering and grimacing as she watched the veined cock-lance disappearing slowly into her narrow, slippery and clinging cunt channel.
"Oh, Bobby!" she panted. "You've got such a big cock, Bobby! Oh, oh, it's going up Auntie's pussy now! Oh, Bobby! Oh, Bobby, love your big prick!"
The naked aunt spread her thighs as wide as she could, cocking her knees up to her shoulders to completely open her pussy passage for the womb-probing length of Bobby's cock. She kept looking down, watching the fat cock sliding into her glove-tight pussy until only a few inches remained outside of the grip of the stretched, hairy cunt slit. Then the stacked aunt started humping and wiggling her blushing ass buns on the bed, her giant tits jiggling as she fucked her wet pussy onto her nephew's cock.
"Lie on top of me, Bobby! Flat on top of me! Unh, unh, love your big boner, honey! Fuck my horny little cunt!"
Bobby let his elbows bend, sprawling flat on top of his naked aunt, crushing her enormous, stiff-nippled tit mountains under his chest. For several seconds he lay motionless between her thighs, panting on her shoulder as his immense cock lance soaked in the constant, wetly-gripping pressure of her cunt.
Slowly Bobby withdrew, lifting his hips and sliding his big prick out until only the spongy tip parted his aunt's pussy lips. Then he rammed it back in again, reaching the depths of her womb.
The naked aunt shuddered, humping her ass. Soon the well-hung nephew had settled into a fast, steady fucking rhythm, working his nimble ass cheeks, spearing his erect boner rapidly in and out of his aunt's juicy cunt.
"Unngggh! Oh, Bobby! Bobby, feels so good!" Eagerly Deborah humped to meet his rhythm, excitedly fucking her tight little pussy onto her young nephew's big cock. "Do you like fucking Aunt Deborah's pussy, Bobby? Does Auntie's pussy feel nice and tight around your big prick?"
Bobby just moaned in response, his huge cock throbbing deep inside her. The meaty prick was very stiff, and obviously not far from spraying out another ball-clogging load of cum. Harder and harder Bobby fucked his horny aunt, settling smoothly into the in-out, up-and-down motions of fucking. Deborah thrilled to each belly-reaching, cunt hole-stuffing thrust of the lad's boner, her pussy uncontrollably milking and spasming around his cock meat.
"Oh, oh, please, Bobby, fuck my pussy harder!"
She cocked her legs as high as she could, draping her ankles over his shoulders, completely opening her hairy pussy passage for the womb-ramming thrusts of his cock. Now her tight, cocksucking pussy had begun to spasm and ooze, rippling and contracting around his giant, probing prick, sucking every inch of it in as Deborah drew close to her orgasm.
"I ... I'm gonna cum again," Bobby gasped, panting on her shoulder. "Unngggh! Oh, Aunt Deborah! Your pussy's so tight! I think I'm gonna cum in it! Oh, yes, I'm gonna shoot my cum!"
"Yes, Bobby, yes! That's a good boy! Fuck me faster, Bobby! Yes, my pussy needs your jizz!"
Bobby started fucking as hard as he could, making the bed springs squeak and their bellies slap obscenely together as he violently rammed his hard-on into her syrupy cunt. The naked aunt felt the luscious heat of a good, fast fucking flowering through her loins, making her nipples and asshole tingle as the pleasure mounted deep inside her body. Frantically she threw her arms around her nephew's neck, humping, wiggling and bucking, fucking her juicy, itchy-for-fucking pussy onto his cock with all the energy in her loins.
"Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my horny cunt hole!" she cried. "I'm cumming now! Unh, unh, unh, love your cock, Bobby, cumming, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"
The busty aunt's tight pussy burst explosively into orgasm, oozing out cunt sap, rippling and flexing uncontrollably around the womb-stuffing thickness of Bobby's cock. Bobby kept fucking the stacked brunette as hard as he could, shuddering as her cum-spasming fuck hole sucked and nursed around his prick. Deborah squealed with pleasure as she finally felt the second load of cock juice spouting deep inside her, spewing onto the slippery, sucking walls of her cunt.
"Oh, fuck me, Bobby! Shoot your cum, shoot your hot cum!"
Bobby fucked as hard as he could, panting on her shoulder, the milky droplets of cum juice squirting out of his boner again and again. The gushing stream of white liquid filled her pussy completely, oozing luridly out of her hairy cunt hole around his stiff, thrusting prick. Eagerly Deborah kept humping and flexing her fuck muscles, making her pussy suck around Bobby's hard-on, and helping her horny nephew squirt out every drop.
"Now, you made quite a mess down there, Bobby," she panted, only moments later. "You know what you're supposed to do when you make a mess, don't you?"
"N-no," Bobby said shyly. He still lay on her, his cock still pulsing in her cunt.
"You're supposed to clean it up, of course," Deborah giggled. "Now be a good boy, Bobby. Put your mouth on Auntie's pussy and lick out all that juice!"
By then, Bobby had been so well-trained in servility by his domineering aunt that he didn't hesitate to do as he was told. He withdrew his still-stiff boner out of her gooey cunt with a wet, popping sound, then obediently slid down to push his head between her legs.
Deborah sighed, watching as her hung, innocent nephew pressed his mouth on her curly-haired pussy crack. The pussy lips were wet, red and swollen from the hard fucking, and they dripped with thick blobs of cum. Obediently Bobby started licking up his own cock juice, thrusting his tongue deep inside his aunt's pussy to lick the interior of her cunt clean too.
"I think some trickled into my asshole, Bobby. You'd better lick Auntie there too."
Deborah eagerly raised her legs higher, pulling her rounded ass buns open to expose her puckered, sweat-glistening shit hole to her horny nephew. Bobby hesitated, but he was so well-trained by his aunt's frequently bitchy personality that he didn't consider disobeying her. Shamelessly he started licking her tight, tender asshole, sending new waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Mmmm, this was just so wonderful, Deborah thought happily. She was so glad she'd made the decision to suck and fuck with her nephew. The best thing was that Bobby was young enough to do exactly as he was told, and he was also frantically dependent on her. If he gave her any lip, sass or back talk, Deborah always had the option of throwing him out of the house.
If only she could have used the same lures with Bobby's big sister. Deborah frowned as she thought of Karen, the gorgeous, stacked blonde who, like Bobby, had been left out in the lurch by their mother's desertion a year before.
Unlike Bobby, however, Karen had utterly no use for Deborah's money, and was one of the few people Deborah had met who wouldn't tolerate her domineering personality. They hadn't seen each other for over a month, when Deborah had made a few choice remarks about the suspiciously lavish furnishings in Karen's apartment. Karen had called her a cunt, and then had actually had the nerve to throw her out.
Which, Deborah thought bemusedly, was no wonder. Bobby continued to hold an idealized picture of his sexy big sister, but Deborah knew perfectly well how a big-titted young blonde like Karen could really pay for an eight-hundred dollar a month apartment and a new Trans Am with a cashier's salary.
CHAPTER FIVE
"No!" Frank Jackson, a forty-five year old grocery store owner with a wife, three kids and a mortgage to pay, tried to look decisive as he thumped his hand on the desk in his backroom office. "Absolutely not! I just can't afford to give you another raise, Karen! You're already making four times as much as any other cashier in town!"
"But Mr. Jackson, you know how much I help out around here," Karen said sweetly.
The busty blonde twenty-year-old adjusted the position of her long, straight blonde hair as she edged toward her boss' side of the desk, opening her baby blue eyes as wide as possible.
"And I just can't afford to pay my bills, that's all! You don't want me to go broke working for you, do you?"
"Karen, you know perfectly well this is ridiculous!"
Frank Jackson tried to sound firm, but his face was red and sweaty, and Karen already recognized the note of horny desperation in his voice. He looked past her, making sure the door was locked, before speaking more softly. "I'm paying you two-thousand-dollars a month now. It's much, much more than I can afford. You and I both know why you're getting that much, Karen. My wife doesn't know. She's already suspicious. Just last week she asked to see the books, and-"
"Oh, Mr. Jackson! You're just getting yourself all excited, that's all!"
Then Karen was standing in front of him, her blue eyes wide and deceptively innocent-looking, standing so close that her huge, sweater-stuffing tits nearly touched his chest. Frank Jackson's face grew redder as, in spite of himself, he stole a glance at Karen's tits. Karen stepped closer, knowing she had him where she wanted him, giving her boss no choice but to slump heavily on the big swivel chair behind his desk.
"I really do need that raise, Mr. Jackson."
Jackson said nothing, virtually admitting his defeat. He licked his lips, staring at her, his crotch already beginning to bulge as he watched his two-thousand-dollar a month cashier and company cocksucker drop to her knees in front of him. Karen smiled lovingly at the stiff cock tenting through his slacks. Then she undid his belt buckle and tugged his pants roughly down to his ankles. He wore no underwear. Karen stared hungrily at his big, throbbing prick.
"See? This is the only reason you're being so grumpy today, Mr. Jackson." The busty young blonde wrapped her fingers tightly around his cock root and started jerking it up and down. "You've just got a big boner, that's all, and you need me to suck it for you. You always feel a lot better after I give your cock a good sucking. Isn't that right, Mr. Jackson?"
"I-I-I can give you an extra hundred," Jackson panted. He writhed on the chair, his pants around his ankles, watching as the mouthwatering curvaceous blonde whipped her fist up and down his cock lance, watching the sticky pearls of cum juice ooze out of the tip. "But that's the limit!"
"You sure are being grumpy today, Mr. Jackson."
Karen slid her fist to the root of his big prick. She inspected his boner, gauging how red and stiff it was, and how much sticky goo had oozed out of the tip. Then she popped the big prick into her mouth and started sucking furiously.
Jackson's twitching, trembling hips told the big-titted blonde that her cocksucking technique was having its usual effect. Up and down her head bobbed, her lank blonde tresses bouncing on her shoulders as she smoothly, and rhythmically fucked her mouth with his prick.
The big cock grew even stiffer, its helmet-shaped crown pulsing and oozing on the roof of her mouth. Karen thrust her tongue into his piss slit, digging into it for as much jizz as she could lick up. Sloppy-sounding gurgling, smacking sounds emanated from her throat as she slurped contentedly on her boss' prick.
"Oh! Oh, harder!" Jackson gasped. He clutched her head with both hands, eagerly fucking his hips off the chair. "You're such an incredible little suckstress! Unngggh! Oh, Karen, you're making my cock feel so good! Harder, harder! Need to cum!"
By now his big prick was as hard as steel, pulsing between her fingers, throbbing wildly on the roof of her mouth. Karen waited for the right moment, then slid his drippy boner out from between her lips. Her boss groaned with disappointment as she pinched his spongy cock head between her fingers to prevent the cum from leaking out. Then, getting down to brass tacks, Karen looked up at her boss as she continued to pump her fist leisurely up and down his cock.
"I mean, you know I'm trying to save up to go back to school, Mr. Jackson," Karen sighed. "Tuition costs a lot of money. And then there's my little brother Bobby, too. Right now he's staying with our Aunt Deborah, and she is absolutely the biggest cunt in the whole universe, Mr. Jackson. So I need enough to go to college, and I need enough to take care of my little brother too." Karen sighed in pretended disappointment. "Golly, Mr. Jackson. It looks like I'll need at least twenty-four hundred a month from now on."
"For being a cashier?" Jackson sputtered. "Karen, for God's sake, you're milking me dry! Please!"
"Aw, Mr. Jackson. You're just being so grumpy."
Karen opened her mouth wide again, plunging her lips onto the beet-red cock head. She sucked as hard as she could, bringing him up to the very edge of squirting again. Now she also moved her left hand between his hairy ass cheeks, worming a finger up his puckered shit hole. Frank Jackson groaned with intense pleasure as Karen started jacking off his boner and shit hole at the same time.
"Gonna cum!" He tried to hold her head again. "Oh, fuck, it's incredible! Suck it, Karen, oh, oh!"
Karen again waited until he was on the very verge of squirting. Then she popped the rock-hard, painfully-swollen cock out of her mouth, immediately pinching the tip with her fingers to prevent the jizz from spewing out on its own.
Her boss writhed on the chair, groaning with pleasure and pain. Karen kept jacking his boner and finger fucking his asshole, making sure to pinch the tip tightly enough, looking up at him with her innocently questioning, baby-blue eyes.
"I just need that raise, Mr. Jackson. Gosh, it would be so awful if I had to go to work for someone else! I wouldn't be able to suck your cock anymore! You know how much I love sucking on your big boner, Mr. Jackson. I want to keep doing it every single day!"
"All right!" Jackson gasped. "All right, you've got the raise! Now, please, please keep sucking!"
"Oooh, Mr. Jackson! You're so wonderful!"
Karen removed her pinching fingers, plunging his huge, aching cock back between her lips. She sucked as hard as she could, puckering her cheeks, knowing how badly her horny, middle-aged boss craved orgasmic release.
It only took another moment of feverish sucking, jacking and asshole-probing before a huge tide of cock juice gushed out of his cock head, splattering on the roof of her mouth, and pouring down her throat. Hungrily the cock-teasing blonde clung to her boss' squirting prick, jacking and sucking harder than ever, milking his ball-bag dry. She was, of course, deliberately manipulating his sexual needs to get the outrageous salary she wanted from him.
But that didn't mean that young Karen didn't enjoy sucking him off an awful lot too.
* * *
"I really should charge you something, Karen," chuckled burly apartment complex owner Bill Mitchell. "The rents here start at 800 dollars per month, after all. It wouldn't look good if the other tenants were to learn I let you live here for free."
"Golly, Mr. Mitchell, I sure hope you wouldn't want to do that!"
They were sitting together on the plush couch in Karen's eighth-floor living room, facing the television, VCR and stereo console that had been donated by another one of Karen's many benefactors. Bill Mitchell sat on the couch with his brawny chest heaving and his pants bunched around his ankles. Curled up on the couch beside him, the busty young tenant was skillfully fondling her landlord's swollen prick.
"Well, I don't think it will be necessary," Mitchell sighed. He stared down at his crotch, groaning as he watched and felt Karen's hand sliding up and down his cock. "I make plenty of money as it is. And you do take awfully good care of me."
"I sure try to, Mr. Mitchell!" Karen sighed, jacking his meaty prick faster. "And I sure am glad you dropped in on me today. I was all set to go out and do my laundry, and I just know I wouldn't have enjoyed myself, on account of being so horny and everything. Gosh, it's been at least a week since you visited me and let me suck the jizz out of your cock for you!"
"I'm a busy man, Karen," Mitchell chuckled. Then he raised his eyebrows. "You mean you don't have a washer-dryer set here?"
"I'm afraid not, Mr. Mitchell."
"Well, we'll just see about having one delivered to you first thing tomorrow morning! Now how does that sound?"
"Oooh, Mr. Mitchell! You're so good to me!"
Karen quickly slid off the couch, confronting the fat, swollen underside of her landlord's prick. She re-tightened her fingers around the aching cock shaft, then started jacking his boner much harder than before, feverishly whipping her right hand up and down the blood-beating thickness of his cock.
"Is this making your boner feel better, Mr. Mitchell?"
"It sure is, Karen!"
"Are you gonna shoot out a nice, gooey load of jizz for me today? You know how much I love swallowing your cum, Mr. Mitchell!"
"I certainly will, Karen, if you suck half as hard as you usually do!"
"Oooh, Mr. Mitchell!"
Karen jacked his cock extremely hard for several seconds, making the piss hole dilate and spit out hot droplets of cum. When the velvety, crimson cock head was slick with oozing jizz, she opened her mouth wide and plunged her lips onto the flared tip of her landlord's huge, achy cock.
Karen started sucking immediately, loving the taste of his hard-on, and anxious to swallow the spewing load of cream her sucking expertise would soon coax out of his balls. Though Karen knew she had to manipulate men deliberately to get what she wanted out of life, this didn't mean that she wasn't genuinely very, very horny. For as long as she could remember, her appetite for cocksucking had almost been an obsession with her. Karen frequently drew close to cumming without touching herself, when a hung man like her boss or the landlord showered her tonsils with a really gushy load of spunk.
Now Karen abandoned herself utterly to the joy of cocksucking, shutting her eyes and panting through her nostrils for air as she feverishly started fucking her mouth up and down on the hard, throbbing cock. Wetly she slurped and smacked on the meaty boner, hearing her loud, wet, gurgling sounds of cocksucking contentment filling the living room. The landlord's jaw dropped open as he excitedly stared down at the busty blonde fucking her face on his crotch, seeing how far Karen's lips were stretched to accommodate the veined thickness of his prick.
Harder and harder the cock grew, beating on the roof of her mouth, close to deluging her throat with a healthy outpouring of cream. Karen tightened her fingers around the meaty fucker and started jacking his cock much faster and harder, her hand a blur as it raced frantically up and down the blood-beating thickness of his prick meat.
"Yes, ohhh-h-h yes!" Mitchell panted.
He clutched her head with both hands, shuddering as his blonde tenant sucked harder, and his cum-laden prick grew stiffer between her lips.
"You're a good little sucker, Karen! Oh, oh, shit! Make it cum now, honey! Make me really cum!"
The massive prick had grown as hard as stone, beating wildly between her lips, his hairy ball-bag congested with the backlog of jizz it contained. Karen couldn't help wishing that the cocksucking session would last a little longer. She so enjoyed slurping on the tasty stiffness of her landlord's meaty prick.
But, she knew how important it was to satisfy his desires. Karen's cheeks flushed brightly as she started sucking cock as hard as she could, her cheeks puffing and puckering, her slobbering, smacking, cocksucking noises so loud that she could hardly hear herself breathing over them.
"I'm cumming!" Mitchell gasped. He clutched her head, thrusting his broad hips off the couch. "Suck, Karen, keep sucking! Ahhhhh!"
A tremendous torrent of thick, milky cock juice sprayed out of his cock tip, spouting onto the roof of her mouth, and running down her throat. Karen gulped and gurgled happily, clinging to the cock-lance, working her throat muscles to swallow the jizz.
It tasted delicious, better than any other food she'd ever had in her life. Even when her social relationships with her many benefactors required Karen to suck the juice out of three or more boners in a single day, she never tired of her appetite for swallowing cum. Now, as the landlord's mammoth prick kept spraying and squirting between her lips, Karen clung to his fat prick more insatiably than ever, jacking and sucking, draining his balls utterly of their load of seed.
"Oh, Karen!" the landlord panted. He slumped heavily on the couch as she finally popped his prick out of her mouth, the still-stiff, spit-dripping cock twitching over his wide belly. "That was really a good one."
"I need fucking, Mr. Mitchell!"
Karen rose to her feet, staring at his boner as she licked the cum from the corners of her mouth. The one drawback to cocksucking was that it frequently made her so horny she could hardly see straight. Karen's pussy now felt very wet, swollen and sticky, having leaked out so much cream during the cocksucking session that her bikini panty crotch had stuck to her small, pouty-lipped cunt slit.
"I need you to fuck me, Mr. Mitchell! Right now!"
Mitchell looked up at her dazedly, his eyes widening as Karen peeled off her sweater. Now she was naked from her slacks up, her waist slim and delicately muscled, her huge, firm tits barely encased in the spandex cups of her bra.
Karen reached behind her back, her tits rising in the bra cups as she undid the clasp, then let her tremendous tits jiggle out of confinement. Staring at Karen's huge, naked tit melons sent a fresh load of blood and jism coursing into the landlord's cock.
"Oooh, Mr. Mitchell! I'm just so horny!"
Karen undid her belt and wiggled her pants over the small, rounded, plumply protuberant ass cheeks. As she'd suspected, her panty crotch was stuck to her dripping-wet pussy. Karen pulled those down her long, sleek legs too, leaving herself naked.
Then she mounted her landlord, panting with her need to be fucked. Karen only needed a moment to brace her knees on the cushions to either side of his hips, reaching between her legs to take hold of his prick. The next thing Mitchell knew, he was looking down and watching his freshly-bloated cock disappearing into his tenant's exquisitely tight cunt.
"Fuck me back, Mr. Mitchell!"
Karen clutched his shoulders, her giant, pink-nippled tits bouncing and swaying heavily against his chest. Nimbly she humped and wiggled her round little ass, groaning obscenely as she slid her tight little pussy down onto the satisfying stiffness of the landlord's big prick.
Mitchell kept looking down, watching his cock shaft disappearing into the thick, curly cunt hair that formed a dense triangle on Karen's lower belly. He slid his hands up her sleek thighs, cupping her round little ass cheeks. Then he excitedly started thrusting and fucking his hips off the couch, pounding his erect cock into the juicy tightness of Karen's cunt.
"Fuck me, fuck me!" Mitchell was delirious.
They were humping up a storm a moment later, writhing and bucking together, their stomachs slapping luridly together as they concentrated on their fucking. Soon Karen was fucking as hard as she could, her peach-shaped little ass constantly in motion as she slammed her juice-seeping pussy up and down on his prick. Mitchell humped wildly to meet her rhythm, shuddering every time he rammed his prick in to the hilt. Soon Karen felt his cock growing even stiffer up her pussy, and knew her lusciously tight cunt had milked up another load of jizz.
"Gonna cum, Mr. Mitchell!" she gasped. "Unh, unh, shoot your stuff in me! I'm cumming now too! Oh, oh, Mr. Mitchell! Fuck my cunt for me, fuck my horny cunt! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Karen's juicy little pussy erupted in a series of uncontrollable spasms, the narrow cunt tunnel gripping tightly around his boner, milking every inch of his cock. Mitchell shuddered, clutching her ass cheeks, and ramming his cock as far up into her stuffed pussy as it would go. Karen squealed in ecstasy as her tight cunt hole was suddenly deluged with another spewing load of jizz.
* * *
Late that night, just before going to sleep, Karen sprawled naked on her bed and prepared to rub lotion on her sore, well-fucked pussy. She splayed her slender thighs wide apart, opening up the curly-haired lips of her fuck passage. The pouting lips still smarted from the furious fucking Mr. Mitchell had given her that afternoon.
Karen poured the oil onto her palm, wincing slightly as she started rubbing it all over and into her pussy. Gosh, her cunt slit sure felt stingy! That was the one trouble with her fetish for sucking and fucking guys with really big cocks.
Of course, Karen freely admitted to herself, she was willing to open her mouth or spread her legs for nearly any man who could benefit her. Maybe that made her a whore; she didn't know. What she did know was that she'd had no choice but to adopt this lifestyle after her mom had skipped town a year ago.
It was either that or live with the super cunt herself, Aunt Deborah. Karen frowned as she rubbed the oil into her pussy, already feeling her clit growing fat and tingly as the finger massage produced its desired effects. She always enjoyed a nice session of finger fucking before going to sleep, but her lust tonight was diluted slightly by her dislike for her aunt.
If only she already had enough money. Then her beloved little brother Bobby could be living with her right now, instead of having to stay with that bitch, Aunt Deborah. Karen shuddered to think of the things her little brother was undoubtedly being subjected to in Deborah's hands.
But, the crisis a year ago had made her a practical person for good. She simply didn't have enough money to let her brother move in with her. At least not yet.
Ummm, that felt so good, Karen thought. She rubbed the oil onto her curly-haired pussy, feeling the lips getting slick and swollen again as she thought about all the boners she'd sucked that day, and the cocks she'd be sucking tomorrow too. There was Mr. Anderson, who handled the bank financing for her car. There was Mr. Troy, one of her tutors at school ...
Gosh, she loved sucking on cocks! Soon Karen's fretful thoughts of her aunt were forgotten as she started finger fucking as fast as she could, humping her round little ass off the bed, rubbing her clit with one hand, the oil making her pussy go squish-squish-squish as she rammed her fingers in and out of the tight, itchy pussy slit.
CHAPTER SIX
"Oh, oh, harder!" Deborah panted the next morning. She held her nephew's head in both hands, feverishly wiggling and humping her ass off the bed. "I said lick my pussy, damn you! Unngghh! No, don't lap it! Lick my clit! Oh, damn you, do it right! Unngghhh! Oh, yes, yes, Auntie needs to cum!"
Deborah and her hung little nephew Bobby were in her bedroom together, where they had been, more or less without respite, all night. After licking his aunt's cunt and asshole so often, and shooting so many cum loads into her pussy, even young, horny Bobby was getting pretty tired.
But Deborah felt insatiable. It had been a long, long time since she'd found a lad as obedient as her nephew, so willing to lick her cunt or asshole whenever she pleased, and then capable of giving her pussy the violent ramming it required as well. Deborah so enjoyed Bobby's ass-licking that she had actually contemplated letting her nephew fuck her asshole too.
But, as much as she knew she would have enjoyed a good backdoor reaming, Deborah had decided against it. There was no more demeaning act to which a woman could submit. She didn't want to give her nephew the wrong idea.
Besides, she liked it when he licked her asshole nearly as much.
"Oh, oh, Bobby!" Deborah panted. Cruelly she pulled her nephew's hair, her enormous tits bouncing and jiggling as she fucked her hips eagerly off the bed. "Keep licking Auntie's pussy, Bobby! Yes, yes, you're doing a good job now! Uhhhh! My clitty, Bobby! That's where Auntie needs to be licked!"
Bobby held open the lips of his aunt's tight cunt with his fingers, exposing the glistening pinkness of the narrow, syrupy orifice, and the fat, protuberant nubbin of her clit. Skillfully he moved his tongue up and down the tingly fuck nubbin, licking first one side, then the next.
Deborah's thighs twitched uncontrollably as her nephew pressed his tongue flat on the underside of her clit, licking it raspily up and down. Furiously she humped her blushing ass cheeks off the mattress, clawing the back of his neck hard enough to draw blood.
"Unngghhh! Oh, yes, Bobby, that's the way! Unngghhh! Suck my pussy, suck my horny pussy! Oh, fuck, fuck, I'm cumming now! Unnghhh! Cummmiiiinnngggg!"
The naked aunt's cunt erupted into a series of uncontrollably luscious spasms, contracting on Bobby's probing lips, her clit pulsating almost painfully on his tongue. Bobby eagerly kept licking, sucking and finger fucking, knowing that his aunt would be angry if he didn't guide her properly through her orgasm. Nearly a full minute passed before the happily drained Deborah pulled away from him, her pussy still throbbing in the aftermath of her cum.
"That was very good, Bobby," she panted. "You're getting a little better every time. Now it's time to lick Auntie's asshole some more, honey."
Bobby just licked his lips, looking up at her willingly, submissively. The fuck-hungry aunt rolled onto her knees, pressing her face to the sheets as she reached behind her back, gripped her ass buns and spread them wide. Bobby again found himself staring at the pink, lightly hair-tufted ring of his aunt's itchy little shit sphincter.
"Lick it, Bobby."
Bobby did as he was told, his painfully swollen cock pulsing as he crouched behind his aunt's ass. Slowly he lowered his head, pressing his mouth on her tangy-tasting shit orifice. Then he started sucking and licking, sending the thrill of the obscene, forbidden pleasure coursing lewdly through Deborah's body.
"Yes, yesssss, you like licking Auntie's dirty little asshole, don't you?" Deborah panted. She thrust her hand under her belly, eagerly starting to finger fuck her dripping cunt. "Do a good job, little nephew. Maybe Auntie will give you another good cocksucking soon! Unngghh! Yes, yes, lick Auntie's asshole, Bobby, lick it really good."
Bobby was still busily licking his aunt's asshole when the phone rang a moment later. Deborah cursed to herself, pushing him carelessly away, her mountainous tits swinging as she crossed the room and took the receiver off the cradle. She'd already decided that the caller, whoever it was, was going to get a piece of her mind. This was her private line. Deborah had left specific instructions with all who served her that she was only to be called on her private line in a bona fied emergency.
As it turned out, however, a bona fied emergency was just what it was. When Deborah put the receiver back onto the cradle a minute later, her face was ashen and pale. For once in her life, continuing the licking and sucking session was the last thing on her mind.
It was Todd Crenshaw. Despite the humiliating session she'd had with him the day before, he'd dared to call her on her private line nonetheless. His predictions and warnings about Ajax Unlimited had come true.
All of them. The president had disappeared. The Chief Operating Officer was on his way to Sao Paulo.
Deborah had been wiped out.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"There simply must be some mistake," Deborah was saying, squirming on the chair facing the desk in Todd Crenshaw's private office a half-hour later. "You ... you mean ... you're telling me that I have nothing? That my portfolio of Ajax stock is completely meaningless, that I have no real worth whatsoever?"
"That's pretty much what I'm telling you all right."
Todd Crenshaw leaned back in his swivel chair and folded his hands comfortably behind his head. He seemed in a surprisingly good mood.
"As I said, Mrs. Scott, you should have diversified. It's like I was trying to explain the other day. The signals we had from Ajax were ominous. I encouraged you to liquidate, or, at least, to move a healthy portion of your assets elsewhere. You chose to ignore the advice. I'm only a counselor. I can't actually move the money for you."
"But ... but it was my husband's company."
"Was is the operative word, Mrs. Scott. Your husband is dead. The fact that he was kind enough to leave the lion's share of stock to you does not also infer that he put his company in capable hands."
"All right." Deborah held up her hands. "I ... I'll take your word for it. My stock in Ajax is worthless. But ... but I know I have other assets. I've always been a wealthy woman."
Crenshaw inspected the ledger listings on his desk. "Your other assets are negligible. Some penny stocks, some gold, no real estate, some cash in an investors' account ..."
"That's something."
"I'm afraid not, Mrs. Scott. As I told you, your mortgage obligations are four thousand dollars a month alone. Add in ..." His voice trailed off as he squinted at the sheets. "Mrs. Scott, I don't know how to tell you this, but you need seven thousand dollars a month just to keep up payments on what you already have. That's without eating or putting gas in your car." The investment counselor leaned back in his chair again, not looking at all displeased. "You're in deep trouble, Mrs. Scott. It's just that simple."
"But ... but this is all so ridiculous! I ... well ... obviously, I'll just borrow some money. Yes, of course. I'll just borrow a healthy sum so I can continue to live just as I'm accustomed to living."
Todd shook his head. "Nobody's going to lend it to you. You don't have any concrete assets, Mrs. Scott. Collateral." He leaned forward, his lip curling in a faint, mocking expression as he rubbed his thumb and forefinger together. "Nobody wants to give you the money unless he knows how he'll get the money back. That's just the way the world is!"
"Well ..." Deborah realized she was trembling slightly. "Your institution, I'm sure, makes personal loans."
"Yeah." Todd nodded. "We do. All the time."
"Then you could make such a loan to me, of course." Deborah squirmed. "After all, I've been a customer of yours for many years."
"Yeah. That does make a difference." Todd seemed to be deep in thought. "Actually, we're about the only ones who would make you a loan right now. Because you've been a customer. Of course, it would take a lot of pushing on my part. A whole lot of pushing. But, I'll bet I could pull it off."
"Well ..." Deborah swallowed hard, completely unaccustomed to her humiliating role in the conversation. "I ... I'd be grateful if you'd do that for me, Todd."
"I'll bet you would. But why should I?"
The silence that followed was long and tense. Deborah felt a cold shiver of foreboding as she watched Todd Crenshaw's smile grow broader and more leering.
"I mean, why should I put my neck on the line for you? Excuse me for being frank, Mrs. Scott, but I really think you're kind of a cunt. Why should I pitch your position to the raspy old man Bagby? Just tell me why."
"Well, I ..." Deborah flushed. "I do apologize for my behavior the other day, Todd. But there ... well, I suppose it's too late to apologize now."
"Yeah, you're right about that."
"But there must be something I can do to persuade you to take up my cause."
"Well, you just might be right about that, Mrs. Scott."
And then Todd Crenshaw rolled his swivel chair back and away from the desk, facing her, letting her see his lower body. Deborah's eyes bugged out. Unbeknownst to her, Todd had opened his pants, and had been speaking to her the whole time with an enormous, throbbing hard-on jutting against his shirt front.
"You know what this is, Mrs. Scott?" Todd asked, wrapping his hand around his dripping boner.
Deborah just sat there, trembling and red-faced, staring at his big cock. A welter of horrible thoughts rushed through her mind, all revolving around the fact that she now had to do whatever Todd Crenshaw wanted ... that, in fact, she'd now have to do what a lot of people wanted. Deborah blinked, still staring at his hard-on, feeling a strange tingling in her pussy as Todd snapped his fingers crudely and pointed at his prick.
"Time to get on your knees, Mrs. Scott. The only cunts without collateral I lend money to in this office are all the All-Star cocksuckers. Let's see if you qualify."
"You ... you aren't really suggesting-"
"You fucking bet I am! Now on your knees, Mrs. Scott! Now!"
Deborah hesitated only a moment longer. She stared at his big cock, red-faced and completely humiliated as she realized what Todd wanted her to do.
She didn't have a choice.
Blushing with shame and humiliation, the big-titted aunt slid from her chair and knelt obediently in front of Todd Crenshaw's chair. She faced his hairy crotch, shocked by how lewdly her cunt was tingling, and by how much this whole depraved, degrading scene was turning her on.
"Let's go, Mrs. Scott. I don't have all day."
Deborah wrapped her fingers tightly around his cock lance, marveling at its length, girth and extreme stiffness. The meaty boner pulsed rhythmically on her palm, obviously packed with a ball-congesting load of spunk. Deborah rapidly jacked the stiff prick up and down, making the cock knob puff up and spit out little droplets of jizz.
"Put it in your mouth, Mrs. Scott!"
Deborah lowered her head, planting her pursed lips on his cock head in a lewd, sucking kiss. Hungrily she licked and lapped the flared crown of his cum-seeping boner, lapping up all the oozing spunk, and coating his boner with a liberal sheen of spit. Then the blackmailed aunt opened her mouth wide, plunging her lips onto the blood-beating thickness of Todd's fuck meat.
She thrust his cock as far down her throat as she could, knowing that her ability to inhale a healthy portion of his big prick would figure prominently in the prospective loan. Deborah ovaled her lips, compressing them tightly around his vein-laced, cum-swollen prick. Then the busty brunette started sucking his cock very hard, puckering her cheeks, increasing the wet, sucking pressure around the investment counselor's prick meat.
"Harder," Todd demanded.
He clutched her head with both hands, fucking his hips off the chair so hard that Deborah started to choke on his big, stiff prick.
"Come on, Mrs. Scott, you can suck cock better than that! Work on it! Make it really squirt!"
Deborah quickly started sucking prick as hard as she could, shutting her eyes to block out all thoughts related to the prick in her mouth, especially the shameful circumstances in which the cocksucking was taking place. Up and down her head bobbed, mechanically fucking her mouth with the oozing stiffness of Todd's meaty fucker. More cock juice dribbled out of the cock knob, and Deborah lapped it all up with her swirling, swiping tongue.
"Yes, that's a good little cocksucker!" Todd grinned. He continued to clutch her head and pull her hair, deliberately making the blow job uncomfortable for her. "You like putting big pricks in your mouth and sucking out the jizz, don't you, Mrs. Scott? My cock tastes really good to suck on, doesn't it?"
By then Deborah was much too immersed in the cocksucking to reply. Her pussy had grown very wet, swollen and hot, juicing so heavily in her underwear that she was sure her dripping cunt had already stained her panties. Deborah was shocked that being blackmailed into cocksucking could so violently arouse her. She could hardly wait to slurp the hot, sappy cum out of Todd's prick and to swallow every drop of his hot, spewing cum.
Faster and faster, she bobbed her head, mechanically fucking her mouth with the blood-beating thickness of his hard cock. Deborah tightened her fingers around the base of his prick, marveling at how stiff and fat it felt. Furiously she started whipping her fist up and down, beating his cock meat from its hairy root up to her stretched, sucking lips.
"Oh, shit!" Todd clutched her head harder, guiding her head motions, and practically shoving her head up and down on his cock. "Come on, Mrs. Scott! Unngghh! Yeah, that's what I call good cocksucking! Uhhh! Oh, fuck, you're making me cum!"
The big, throbbing prick had grown even staffer, pulsing wildly with the load of jizz. Deborah's puckered cheeks reddened brightly as she sucked his prick as hard as she could, her fist a blur as it whipped rhythmically up and down the cock lance.
Then the big boner started shooting out spunk. White torrents of hot, milky cock juice erupted from Todd's prick head, spraying on the roof of her mouth, and flowing down her throat. Deliriously Deborah clung to the juice-spraying prick, sucking and jacking, determined to swallow every droplet of cream.
"Ahhhh ..."
At last Todd released her, letting Deborah slide her lips off of his big, pulsing prick. The ashamed aunt sat back on her heels, her face red, conscious of how she looked with flecks of cum juice showing around her mouth. Todd looked very pleased with himself. He grinned at her as he continued to jack on his boner, keeping it big and stiff.
"It's still real hard, Mrs. Scott."
"I-I can see that," Deborah whispered.
"Did you enjoy sucking the juice out of my cock like that?"
Deborah started to answer, and then realized she couldn't think of anything appropriate to say. Then her attention was diverted again as Todd rose to his feet. Calmly, unhurriedly he started to strip off the rest of his clothes.
"You too, Mrs. Scott."
"Me too?"
"Strip naked. Get your clothes off." Todd smiled. "I guess it's a good thing for me you went bankrupt on a slow day. Practically no one else is here. I can take as much time humping you as I want."
"Well, haven't I ... haven't I already done enough to convince you-"
"Fuck, no, you haven't! Get your clothes off!"
And then Deborah realized, again, that she had no other choice. Submissively she rose from the chair, blushing with shame and degradation as she stripped off her clothing. A minute later they were both completely naked. Deborah was again surprised by the wet tingling in her pussy as she waited to see what Todd would do to her.
"Get on the floor, Mrs. Scott. On your hands and knees. Like a dog."
Deborah did as she was told, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits jiggling over the carpet as she dropped to the dog-fucking position. Todd knelt behind her, then roughly pushed her shoulders down until her cheek was pressed on the rug. Now Deborah's saucily rounded ass buns were upthrust for the fucking soon to come.
But it wasn't going to be in her pussy. Deborah gasped as she felt her ass cheeks being spread roughly apart. The next thing she knew, something fat and swollen was pushing into her asshole.
"Oh! Oh, no!" Deborah automatically tried to pull away.
"No, what?" Todd stopped to glower at her, with his cock head embedded in her shit orifice.
"You ... you'll hurt me!" Deborah squealed desperately. "No! Oh, not ... not up my asshole! At least use a lubricant!"
"Your spit's plenty of lubricant! Now grab those ass buns and spread them wide apart, Mrs. Scott! Unless you want to go loan shopping at the Salvation Army!"
Deborah immediately reached behind her back, blushing with fierce shame and humiliation as she dug her fingers into her ass globes and spread them as wide as she could. Now her pink, defenseless asshole was wide-open for the plowing invasion of Todd's big prick.
"That's better!"
Todd pushed her down farther, so that she was sprawled flat on her belly on the floor. Then he started humping steadily on top of her, drilling the meaty inches of his cock shaft into the rubbery grip of her shit channel.
"Unngghhh!" Deborah grimaced, feeling her itchy little asshole stretching forcibly to admit the cock. "Unnggghh! Oh, no! It ... it's still dry! You're too big! Unnggh! Hurting me! Oh, oh ..."
"Tough!"
Todd kept humping, spearing his blood-erected cock pole deeper and deeper into her tender shit tunnel with every thrust. The pain lasted a minute longer, as Deborah's defenseless asshole contracted and spasmed uncontrollably around his cock meat. Then, abruptly, the naked aunt realized she was actually enjoying herself.
She loved getting her asshole fucked. She always had, as much as she loved giving blow jobs, but her reluctance to demean herself before any man had prevented her from exploring her lust for shit-hole fucking. Now she didn't have any choice.
The meaty, cum-laden cock shaft was plowing relentlessly into her shit channel, making her tender asshole walls suck and grip uncontrollably around the bowel-probing thickness of his prick meat. In and in the huge boner pushed, cleaving powerfully between her ass buns. Deborah moaned with the obscene pleasure of sodomy, feeling her cock-stretched shit hole stretching and spasming around the huge, bowel-stuffing cock. Then she spread her ass cheeks farther and shamefully started wiggling and humping, her giant tits jiggling as she eagerly fucked her wide-open asshole onto Todd's huge cock.
"Yeah!" Todd grinned. "You really like that, don't you?"
"Fuck ... fuck my asshole!" Deborah panted.
She was now too horny to control her squeals and moans, reeling with her depraved need to feel the mighty cock shaft slamming in and out of her itchy little shitter.
"Yes, yes, I do like it! Ungggh! Oh, oh, my little asshole's so hot and horny! Please give it a good fucking, Todd! Oh, yes, fuck my asshole, fuck it as hard as you can!"
Todd grunted, coming down hard, pile-driving his blood-bloated prick to the hilt in the tender grip of Deborah's shit tunnel. For several seconds he lay motionless on top of her, letting her shit muscles suck and spasm pleasurably around his cock.
Then Todd started ass fucking hard, moving up and down, relentlessly stabbing his aching cock deeper up the aunt's abused asshole with every thrust. Feverishly Deborah fucked to meet his rhythm, her asshole sucking and gripping rubberily around his cock. It was no longer necessary to hold her ass globes open. Impulsively she thrust both hands under her belly, shamelessly finger fucking her hairy, drippy pussy as Todd rammed his prick up her ass.
"Man," Todd panted. "You've really got a tight asshole!"
With that, Todd sprawled flat on her ass and started fucking her tight little asshole as hard as he could. In and out her enormous boner raced, cleaving into the narrow, sucking tunnel between her ass cheeks, reaming her asshole utterly with every stroke of his blood-swollen cock.
The naked aunt humped madly to meet his rhythm, finger fucking her pussy in a frenzy of submissive lust. It was almost impossible to believe that this could make her so horny. She'd lost all her money, and was actually being reduced to letting her investment counselor fuck her ass in the desperate hope of securing a loan. But Deborah's pussy was so wet that it dripped constantly onto her jacking fingers. Her asshole kept sucking and gripping, clinging to every stroke of his cock. Already the big-titted aunt knew she was on the verge of an extremely hard cum.
"Harder!" Deborah pleaded, her voice rising with need. "Fuck me! Fuck my asshole! Oh, oh, I'm cumming now! Fuck my shit hole, fuck my horny little shit hole! Cumming, cuummmiiiinnnhggg!"
Her asshole burst violently into orgasm, sucking and gripping, the narrow bowel tract repeatedly milking around Todd's huge, pounding cock. Todd fucked her tight little shitter as hard as he could, brutally spearing his erect prick into the sucking tightness of her bowels. Then his immense boner swelled even stiffer up her stretched, puckered ass sphincter, and then the aunt's wide-open asshole was deluged with a fountain-like outpouring of jizz.
The milky white cock juice spouted torrentially into her asshole, coating the aching inner walls with a soothing tide of warm spunk. Deborah panted on the carpet, loving the feel of the gooey cock milk pumping into her bowels. Hornily she flexed her shitting muscles around the cum-spraying boner, helping Todd shoot out every drop.
"I-I trust that will be sufficient to secure your aid in petitioning for my loan," Deborah managed to pant, a few moments later.
"Loan? What loan?" Todd grinned, pulling his soiled prick pole out of her well-fucked shitter. "Shit, Mrs. Scott, I just told you that to get you to blow me! Nobody's going to loan you any money now, not Bagby, not anybody. You don't got no collateral. No collateral, no money. That's just the way the game is played."
All Deborah could do in response was nod feebly, still sprawled in the dog-fucking position, with the pink flush showing clearly in her ass cheeks as Todd's milky cock juice continued to dribble out of her red, swollen shit sphincter.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Hello, Johnny." Deborah managed a weak smile. "Remember me?"
Johnny Willis turned in surprise, facing the voluptuous brunette who had just walked up to him in the deserted parking lot of the Colson-Dale country club. It was barely seven a.m., far too early for any of the society ladies and gentlemen to have arrived for a leisurely afternoon of swimming or tennis.
Johnny had arrived early to work because he needed the extra hours. Mrs. Hammer had promised to give him time and a half if he cleaned out the latrines before his first shift. Now he was both surprised and embarrassed to recognize the incredibly voluptuous woman who-had so excited and humiliated him only a few days before.
Deborah took a deep breath, offering Johnny her most winning smile. Three days had passed since her last fuck session with Todd Crenshaw, and they'd been among the worst days of her life.
It had taken awhile to sink in, but she really was wiped out. Like a swarm of heartless, mercenary vultures, all the financial institutions that had courted her ample accounts in the past had already shown signs of turning on her. It was as if the labyrinthian computer systems of VISA, American Express and MasterCard all had the instinctive, blood-smelling instincts of a predatory animal-they seemed to already know that the person behind the account number was in a poor position to pay up.
The first dunning notice had arrived the day before. That same afternoon, Deborah had received a cheery but ominous call from the real-estate company holding her mortgage. There would be more calls, Deborah knew-her situation would get worse and worse. No collateral, no money.
"Oh. Hi." Johnny's eyes raked over the brunette's spectacular body, and then he looked quickly ashamed as he remembered the more humiliating aspects of their fuck session together. "It's kind of early for you, isn't it, Mrs. Scott?"
"I-I was hoping to meet you here," Deborah said nervously. "I-I saw your car, I-I followed you into the lot. Is there somewhere we could talk, Johnny? I really must speak with you."
Again, Johnny's eyes raked over her body, and Deborah could already see a prominent swelling in his jeans. Still, he looked embarrassed, as if he both lusted after and despised the beautiful, bitchy Deborah Scott at the same time.
"Yeah. Follow me."
Johnny led her into the brick maintenance building, opening the door to an antiseptic white room with patio furniture stacked against one wall. He pulled two chairs from the group, sat in one, and gestured to the other.
"You might as well be comfortable."
"Thank you. You're so kind."
"You know, I was kind of wondering where you've been off to," Johnny said sociably. "Been two, three days since I've seen you around here. I thought you came here every day." Johnny snapped his fingers. "Come to think of it, Mrs. Hammer was asking about you just yesterday."
"I ... I'm sure she was." Deborah sat forward, wringing her hands. "She ... she wanted me to re-register, didn't she?"
"Well, I guess. It's about the last time." The handsome lad shrugged again. "But, you know. What's the big deal? It's just another four, five grand, right? That's nothing to someone like you. And you've been a member for a long, long time."
"Well, you see, Johnny, that ... that happens to be what I wanted to talk to you about." Deborah squirmed, blushing with embarrassment. "Do you ... ah ... do you have access to the registration books?"
"Huh?"
"The book in which Mrs. Hammer enters who has and has not paid his or her dues."
"Well, sure." Johnny looked confused. "But, hey, I don't think it would be too kosher if you gave the money to me and had me write in-"
"That's not what I mean. I ... well, Johnny, it's like this ..." Deborah fidgeted, more miserable than ever. "I ... I'm afraid I've fallen into a bit of a financial morass."
"Morris?" Johnny wrinkled his nose. "Hey, how can you fall into a person's name, Mrs. Scott?"
"Dilemma, Johnny. I ... I'm having a rough time these days, in terms of money. It's just temporary, of course," Deborah added hastily. "But, for the time being, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay my dues."
"Oh. Okay." Johnny nodded solemnly. "You're broke."
"And you see, it would be very damaging to me socially if word were to get around that I couldn't pay my dues." Deborah spoke quietly, trying to blurt it all out. "In fact, in my social circle, Johnny, it would be very bad if I were to even be absent from the club for an extended period of time." Deborah pulled anxiously at a ring on her little finger. "So I was wondering if you could ... ah ... if ... well, if you could escort me into Mrs. Hammer's office."
"What for?"
Deborah took a deep breath. "To find the registration book, and to indicate in it that I've paid my dues."
"Oh, I get it!" Johnny grinned. "You want to fuck with the ledger!"
"Well ..."
"What do I get out of it?"
Deborah stared at him, already suspecting the worst. Johnny folded his arms across his chest and looked at her stonily.
"Well, Johnny, I was hoping ... well, we have been intimate. I thought, because of this intimacy, that you might be willing-"
"As a favor? Hey, fuck you," Johnny snorted. "I'm not doing you any favor just 'cause I got the privilege of licking your fucking asshole, Mrs. Scott. Hey, you want to know the truth? You must be one of the bitchiest women we ever had in this club! I'm glad you lost your fucking money, and there's no fucking way I'm going to help you fake out Mrs. Hammer unless I get something concrete in return. Concrete like granite. Okay?"
"Well, I ... I'm afraid I don't have anything I can give you, Johnny-"
"Then fuck you, you big-titted cunt!"
Johnny stood, obviously intending to leave. Deborah knew she had to act fast. Trying to ignore the shame she felt, she slid off the chair and knelt hastily in front of young Johnny, blocking his path to the door.
Johnny looked down at her, his lips already curling in a knowing smile. He wore a T-shirt and gym trunks, and the latter were already beginning to bulge. Deborah stared at his crotch front, licking her lips. Then she started rubbing and squeezing his cock through the cotton.
"I ... I'll suck your prick for you, Johnny," the degraded aunt whispered hoarsely. "Is that enough? Just let me into the office for ten minutes. I ... I'D suck your cock dry, Johnny. Every day, twice a day, if you want it. I'll suck your big prick for you and swallow your hot cum every day from now on!"
Johnny just leered down at her, grinning from ear to ear. Deborah hooked her fingers under the elastic waistband of his shorts, then tugged them roughly down to his ankles, releasing his prick.
He wore no underwear. His big, meaty cock throbbed up to slap luridly against her chin, already fully congested with a clogging load of cum and blood. Deborah felt her pussy getting wet again, as she ogled the long, tasty-looking prick that twitched and jerked in front of her face. She felt amazed by how much she'd changed in the past few days, and by her now-almost obsessive hunger to put big boners in her mouth and suck out their jizz.
Smiling down at her, Johnny put his hands on her head, encouraging her to begin the cocksucking. Deborah stared at his cum-leaking piss hole as she wrapped her hand tightly around the base of his prick. Rapidly she jacked the meaty boner up and down, making more cum juice seep out onto her hand. Then Deborah bent her head, licking and lapping the oozing tip of his cock meat.
"Why don't you put it in your mouth and suck on it, Mrs. Scott?" Johnny grinned.
Deborah knew she had to do as she was told. She opened her mouth wide, blushing with humiliation and her growing hunger for cocksucking as she plunged the erect cock deeply down her throat. Deborah nearly choked herself in her eagerness to make Johnny happy, and to suck in as much of his prick as she could.
She shut her eyes, trying to block out the hopelessness of her circumstances, forgetting everything as she nursed feverishly on his big, spunk-oozing cock. Deborah ovaled her lips wetly around the veined shank of his hard-on, noisily slurping and gurgling, smacking her lips on the fat, helmet-shaped crown of his prick. She puckered her cheeks sharply, increasing the suctioning pressure around Johnny's boner. Then the degraded aunt started sucking his cock very hard, slurping and gurgling noisily as she fucked her mouth with Johnny's prick.
"Yeah, that feels good," Johnny sighed. He clutched her head with both hands, rocking his hips, and fucking his cock shaft in and out of her tightly-pursed lips. "Work out on it, Mrs. Scott! Shit, you're really a good little cocksucker when you put your mind to it, huh?"
His complements were obscene, but Deborah knew she was in no position to protest. She sucked loudly and wetly on the giant, blood-beating hard-on, constantly fucking her mouth on it, her enormous tits jiggling in her blouse as she pumped her lips up and down on his prick.
The cock had grown even stiffer, the perfect testimony to Deborah's skills as a first-rate cocksucker. More cum juice was oozing out all the time, and Deborah greedily lapped it up with her swirling, swiping tongue. She wrapped her fingers tightly around the base of Johnny's prick, and then she started beating his cock meat hard and fast, urgently whipping her hand up and down the length of his huge, aching cock.
"Unnggghhh! Squeeze my balls!" Johnny panted. "Gonna cum!"
Again, Deborah did as she was told. She slid her left hand between his trembling thighs, touching his nut sac, her pussy growing hotter and juicier as she realized how bloated they were with a back load of spunk. Tenderly the cocksucking aunt fondled his ball bag, warming them, and trying to coax the sappy white cream to spew out of his prick. Her smacking, slurping sounds grew louder as she tirelessly fucked her face on the tasty boner, her right hand a blur, jacking wildly up and down the cock shaft.
"Ahhhh, fuck it!" Johnny panted. "Suck my cock, Mrs. Scott! It's gonna squirt now! Ahh, ahhhh ..."
His huge hard-on started to spew, spraying great gobs of salty-tasting cock juice between the horny aunt's lips. Again and again the sticky, tasty cream spewed out of his boner, blasting on the roof of Deborah's mouth, and pouring down her throat.
Deborah clung happily to the jizz-spraying cock, forgetting her shame and degradation as she relished the taste of his cream. Though it wasn't necessary to persuade Johnny to do what she wanted, she continued to nurse hungrily on his boner long after his cum had subsided, finally popping the big prick out of her mouth to lick it adoringly from base to tip.
"Take your clothes off," Johnny panted.
"I-I thought you just wanted me to suck your cock for you, Johnny."
"Naw. That's what you said! What I say is my prick's still hard, and it needs to get fucked! Now get your fucking clothes off!"
Deborah sat back on her heels, staring dizzily at the enormous prick that continued to twitch and pulse in front of her face. Johnny was already taking off his T-shirt, revealing the lean, boyish musculature of his torso. Never taking her eyes off of his hard-on, Deborah started stripping too.
Soon she was completely naked. The aunt's cunt had grown very hot and wet during the cocksucking session, and now it felt even juicier as she looked forward to getting fucked. Without being asked, Deborah stretched out on her back on the thinly carpeted floor. She kept staring at Johnny's cock as she splayed her long legs as wide as she could, completely opening her furry pussy passage for the invasion of his prick.
"You ... you will let me into Mrs. Hammer's office, won't you?" she panted.
"I'm not saying nothin' ..."
Johnny's voice trailed off as he knee-walked forward, ready to fuck her, his immense cock jerking up and down over her belly. Deborah cocked her legs up to help him, draping her ankles over his shoulders. Johnny ogled her spectacularly voluptuous body as he held his prick in his fist, fitting the spongy tip into her tight dripping cunt.
"Oh, Johnny!"
The boner was going into her now, sliding deeply into her tight pussy, stretching her pouting pussy lips wide around the invading thickness of his cock. Deborah looked down between her enormous, stiff-nippled tits, excitedly watching the veined prick pole disappearing into her furry cunt. Soon she was wiggling and humping as if her life depended on it, excitedly thrusting her lust-throbbing fuck hole onto the lad's huge prick.
"Unngghhh! Fuck my cunt, Johnny!" she panted. "Oh, oh, you've got such a big cock! It's stretching my pussy so much! Unngghh! Feels so good, Johnny! Fuck my cunt, lover, fuck my horny cunt!"
Johnny's torso loomed over her, his face contorted with pleasure as the blackmailed aunt's tight pussy sucked and gripped reflexively around his cock meat. In and in his twitching cock pushed, until it was buried in her belly. Johnny started fucking fast and hard, ramming his prick in and out of her tight, buttery cunt.
"Unnggghhh! Oh, Johnny! Fuck my cunt, Johnny! Unngghhh! Unngghhh!"
The boner was racing inside her, stabbing into her belly, stuffing her pussy completely with every stroke of his prick. Deborah felt the spongy weight of her giant tits bouncing as she fucked her ass excitedly off the floor, pistoning her tight little pussy onto the boy's big cock.
The wet, pulsating heat of fucking was spreading through her loins now, making her nipples tingle and her asshole pucker in and out as her pussy thrilled to the strokes of Johnny's prick. Soon the horny lad was ramming into her cunt as hard as he could move his ass, seeming to stuff her womb utterly with every pussy-gorging stroke of his cock.
"Fuck my cunt, Johnny! Fuck my cunt hole!" Deborah gasped, her tits flopping, her ass bucking and wriggling on the floor. "Unngghh! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, my pussy's so wet now! Awww, fuck my horny pussy! Cumming, Johnny! I'm cummmmiiinnnggg!"
Deborah's wet, itchy pussy burst into orgasm, spasming around Johnny's boner, and sucking every inch of his hard, driving cock. Johnny fucked her hairy pussy as fast as he could, guiding her through her orgasm. Then his giant cock shaft grew even stiffer in her belly, and Deborah knew her pussy was about to be showered with another load of jizz.
The white cum started squirting a moment later. Johnny grimaced, his boner jerking up and down, shooting long ribbons of cock juice deep inside Deborah's cunt. Deborah squealed with pleasure, wriggling and humping beneath him, flexing her fuck muscles to help Johnny shoot out all of his jizz.
"Man, that was a good one," Johnny commented a minute later. He wiped his big, half-stiff prick off on Deborah's panties, smiling at the wet, white puddle glistening in the center of her pussy hole. "I gotta admit, Mrs. Scott, you really know how to move your ass. You're not a bad sucker, either."
"I-I think we'd better hurry to Mrs. Hammer's office, Johnny," Deborah said nervously. "I don't want to wait until others arrive."
"Oh, that." Johnny looked apologetic. "Gee, I don't know how to lay this on you, Mrs. Scott, but I never actually said I was gonna let you into the office. I mean, I could get into a real shit load of trouble for doing something like that. Sorry, I wish I could help you out, but you know how it is."
"But ... but, Johnny, you fucked me! We had a bargain!"
"Hey, bargain nothin'!" Johnny frowned. "That was your fucking bargain, not mine! Now maybe you'd better put your fucking clothes on and get the fuck out of here. Okay, Mrs. Scott? Unless you want me to start spreading rumors around here about which bitch with the big tits can't afford to pay her dues!"
Deborah nodded sheepishly and started to dress. The red blush of shame was hot in her cheeks, but she realized she had no other choice. She had to raise money, and she still didn't know how. It wasn't easy being poor. Deborah already suspected that things were going to get a lot worse before they improved.
CHAPTER NINE
"Ungggh! Oh, that feels good!" Deborah was sprawled on bank manager Rick Fielding's office floor later that day, her huge tits squashed on the rug, holding her ass cheeks open as the horny man rammed his cock up her shit hole as hard as he could. "Fuck my asshole! Fuck my horny little asshole!"
"Shit, it's tight!" Fielding panted. He humped rhythmically as he lay on Deborah's ass, groaning with pleasure as he stroked his prick in and out of the jelly-lubricated tightness of her rubbery shit channel.
The door was bolted, and the phone was off the hook. A bank manager like Rick Fielding was a busy man, but Deborah's spectacular body and powers of persuasiveness had helped her to arrange this private appointment with him.
It hadn't taken them long to get down to brass tacks. At first, Fielding had said a loan was out of the question with no collateral, and no financing. Deborah had progressed from waggling her deep cleavage at him, to shamefully suggesting that he could have his way with her body if he'd only consider her loan request more seriously.
Fielding had agreed. Deborah was now sprawled on the floor with her dress hiked up and her panties bunched roughly around her ankles. Fielding had only pulled his slacks halfway down his thighs; he'd told her beforehand that the asshole-fucking he wanted would have to be quick and brutal. Now he pounded his boner up her shit chute with the relentlessness of a machine, panting on her shoulder as his immense, cum-bloated prick pulsed deep inside her bowels.
"Unngghh! So good!" Deborah wanted to play with her pussy, but she knew how important it was to please the bank manager. Bravely she continued to hold her ass buns spread wide apart, wriggling and humping, fucking her stretched, itchy asshole onto the satisfying stiffness of his bowel-probing cock.
"Gonna cum!" Fielding panted. He started fucking Deborah's swollen shit hole as fast and hard as he could, furiously stabbing his meaty cock in and out of her wetly-sucking bowels. "Unngghhh! Oh, fuck, I can feel it now! Gonna shoot off in your asshole, Deborah! Oh, oh, here it cummmmms!"
He lunged wildly on top of her, making Deborah grimace as he suddenly rammed his throbbing prick as far up her asshole as it would go. A tremendous torrent of cock juice spewed out of his hard-on, spraying and spouting torrentially into the rubbery tightness of Deborah's shit channel.
Deborah kept humping beneath him, whimpering as she felt the innermost walls of her ass tract basted with his squirting load of jizz. Homily she flexed her puckered shit sphincter around the cum-gushing boner, helping the bank manager squirt out every drop of his cum.
"I-I hope you'll help me now," she said, a moment later. "I-I know you must think I'm a tramp. Mr. Fielding, letting you ass fuck me right in your office. I suppose I'm just desperate. I really need ..."
"I really wish I could help you," Fielding interrupted. The middle-aged bank manager shook his head, already reaching for his pants. "And don't think I don't appreciate this sexual favor. It's going to make a major difference in my handling of your loan request."
"But I thought-"
"I have to investigate all the possibilities, Deborah. It's entirely possible that I may not be able to fulfill your request. However, your application will be given the most special consideration."
Deborah shut her eyes, blushing with shame as she felt the creamy cock juice trickling out of her stretched swollen asshole, no longer bothering to listen. She knew when she was being lied to. She'd just given away a free ass fucking.
* * *
"Oh, it's possible a third mortgage could be arranged." The fast-talking, sleazy-looking real-estate agent winked at Deborah, then returned his gaze to her enormous tits. The office in which they now sat was a dusty, one-room walk-up on the wrong side of town. "Of course, it would take a lot of trouble. A great deal of trouble. I'd have to be compensated ..."
Then the agent let his words trail off, seeing no reason to continue. He slumped low on the chair and folded his hands comfortably behind his head. His dress slacks were bunched around his ankles. Deborah was already kneeling before him, blushing with shame as she fondled his big, stiff cock.
"I-I really do need this favor, Mr. Boston. It's been a week and a half now since I received the dreadful news about my investments. You wouldn't believe how the notices have been pouring in."
"Oh, I believe it, all right!" the agent grinned. "When you've got your debts spread around the way you do, it can be like owing it to one big corporation if word gets out that you're hard up. These fucking credit people can be like vultures."
"If ... if I could get a third mortgage, and a substantial lump sum of cash." Deborah stared at the big cock in her hand, her pussy tingling, smoothly whipping her right hand up and down the swollen stalk of his prick. "At least five figures. I ... I'd need that much to buy some time for myself. Do you think you could do that for me?"
"Why don't I just think about it while you suck my prick, Mrs. Scott?"
The real-estate agent leered at her, his cock throbbing and oozing punk in her rhythmically jacking hand. Deborah stared at the boner she held and felt her lust for cocksucking grow. It was horrible to admit it to herself, but she'd come to almost enjoy these degrading session, in which she helplessly allowed some wicked man to squirt semen in her mouth or asshole in return for the shaky promise that he'd try to help her out. Deborah had never dreamed she could develop such a hunger for sucking the juice out of stiff, throbbing boners, or to feel them ramming into her ass.
Now she plunged her mouth onto Roger Boston's cock, already suspecting that he probably wouldn't help her out. But it didn't matter. Deborah was genuinely desperate now. The dunning notices were arriving in the mail every day now, and she was getting phone calls too. Horrible, nasty, suspicious phone calls. It seemed impossible to believe how secure and wealthy she'd felt only a few weeks before.
"Come on, Mrs. Scott! You can put it in deeper than that!"
The real-estate agent clutched her head with both hands, cruelly thrusting her face onto his hairy crotch, choking her with the blood-pounding thickness of his prick. But Deborah managed to suppress the gagging reflex and keep sucking furiously anyhow-by now she'd gotten very, very good at sucking big cocks.
Up and down she bobbed her head, smoothly fucking her face with the cum-laden stiffness of his hard-on. Roger Boston groaned with pleasure, reaching down to squeeze and milk her enormous tits, watching her wet, ovaled, cock-clinging lips as she slid up and down his meaty prick.
"Jack on it a little."
Deborah did as she was told, tightening her fingers around the base of Roger Boston's cock, then starting to stroke it hard and fast. Soon she was pumping her hand in a blur, her fist flying madly up and down the vein-laced stiffness of his prick. Her cock-jacking efforts had their desired effect. She felt the prick growing bigger between her lips, pulsating rhythmically on the roof of her mouth.
"Gonna cum!" he groaned. He clutched her head, pulling her hair, eagerly thrusting and fucking his hips off the chair. "Suck my cock, Mrs. Scott! Oh, fuck, it's good! Suck my stiff fucking prick! Ahhh, ahhh, cumming now! Cummiinnngggg!"
The tasty white load of cock juice poured out of his big boner, spewing on the roof of Deborah's mouth, and squirting torrentially down her throat. Deborah clung feverishly to the jizz-gushing prick, puckering her cheeks sharply, sucking and beating his cock as hard as she could. The frothy white load kept pouring down her throat for at least a half-minute straight, giving her a warm, sticky bellyful of cum.
"When ... when can I expect to hear from you about the mortgage?" Deborah panted a moment longer, red-faced with shame and need as she took the big, spit-slickened cock out from between her lips.
"Oh, the third mortgage shouldn't be any sweat," the agent said. He chuckled softly, as if amused by a private joke. "As a matter of fact, Mrs. Scott, I would've offered that to you even if you'd been unfriendly as can be. Third mortgage-that's kind of my stock in trade."
"But ... but the third mortgage really isn't important, in itself," Deborah said hastily. "I mean, I thought you knew that. It's only a leverage to secure the lump sum loan I so badly need to-"
"That part I'm afraid I can't help you with," Boston said apologetically. "I mean, maybe a grand, two grand. But five figures? Unh-unh. No way."
Deborah just stared at him, still holding his big wet cock, realizing that, in more ways than one, she'd just been screwed over again.
Her creditors were hounding her. If she didn't come up with some money soon, she'd have to give up her home and say good-bye forever to the life she'd taken for granted. Deborah thought about it for a moment, and then realized there was only one person she knew of who could give her some genuine advice on how to get out of her predicament-her sluttish niece Karen, Bobby's big sister.
CHAPTER TEN
"Unghh! Oh, shit, what a sweet little cocksucker you are!" The middle-aged college professor held Karen's head, his knees trembling as he stood over her, staring down at her wet, ovaled mouth as it slurped feverishly on his big boner. "You're making me cum, honey! Suck it really hard now! Oh, shit, oh, fuck, I'm really gonna squirt!"
Karen wrapped her fingers around the big, meaty prick, quickening the pace of her hand job until her fist was a blur. Her face reddened as she slurped and sucked contentedly on his cum-oozing boner, sucking the professor's prick as hard as she could.
The meaty cock grew totally stiff in her spit-dripping mouth, signaling an impending orgasm. Moments later, the busty woman was gulping down cock juice as fast as she could swallow, whipping her fist up and down the professor's cock shaft to coax out every droplet of jizz.
"When d'ya think you could schedule me for my first tutoring session, Mr. Robertson?" Karen asked a moment later, licking the cum juice from her lips.
"Any time," the teacher panted. He shook his head as he gazed down at her, zipping up his pants. "I swear, you must be the hottest little cocksucker I've had in ten years. I'll be grateful to give you whatever tutoring you feel you need, to do well in our program!"
"Gosh! Thanks so much!"
The professor left a minute later. Karen sighed pleasantly, heading to her bedroom for what she figured would be a nice, long session of finger fucking. It was kind of frustrating to suck the juice out of so many boners without actually fucking them all, but she knew she should still be pleased by the way things had turned out for her.
In another few months, if everything went as expected, she'd have enough in savings to quit working full-time and take some courses at the nearby junior college. Karen didn't think it would take her long to get back into the academic swing of things; there were undoubtedly plenty of other teachers besides Mr. Robertson who'd eagerly give her extra help in exchange for an occasional cocksucking.
The doorbell rang. Karen sighed again, feeling the wet itch in her pussy as she went to see who it was. Gosh, her pussy felt so wet tonight! She needed to finger fuck in the worst way!
But, at least for the moment, Karen forgot all about her aching pussy as soon as she opened the door and saw who it was. Standing in the hall was the one person Karen had never dreamed would visit her. It was none other than SuperCunt herself, bitchy Aunt Deborah!
"Hello, Karen," Deborah said. For once in her life, the huge-titted aunt seemed in a shy mood. "I-I know this must be a surprise to you. Do ... could I please come in and speak to you for a moment?"
"Well, what for?" Karen said, her voice defensive, immediately putting her guard up. "I mean, since when did you have anything to talk to me about?"
"It's important!" Deborah wrung her hands, looking thoroughly miserable. "Please! You ... you can throw me out, if you'd like, after I've explained. But please let me come in for a minute."
Karen held open the door.
* * *
"... and I guess that's it." Twenty minutes later, her explanation completed, Deborah looked at her foxy young niece with the weary, calm expression of one who has exhausted all her options. "It was ah my fault, of course. I should have diversified from the beginning. But, I didn't, and now ... now I just don't have any money. And I don't know to get any. So I-I realized I'd better see you."
"Oh, yeah?" Karen sat facing her aunt, still suspicious. "Well, what made you think I'd be able to help you out?"
"Well, I ..." Deborah hesitated, seeming nervous again. "Well, I don't mean to imply anything, Karen, but I think we all know ... well, how you came to live in this apartment, how you've managed to save so much money. Bobby knows, and so do I, that ... well, you have a certain method, let's say, with the opposite sex-"
"Method? What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well, you're very attractive. Let's put it that way." Deborah looked anxious again. "There's a certain market value to your attractiveness, and you've exploited ... er ... capitalized on this value to the greatest possible extent."
"You mean I'm a slut," Karen snickered.
"I wouldn't put it that way."
"'Cause you're afraid of pissing me off. But that's still what you're calling me." Karen couldn't help smiling. "Matter of fact, that is what you called me, plenty of times before. Except now you're broke, and you're kind of hoping that maybe I can show you the tricks of the trade. That right?"
"Well ..."
"You want me to show you how to meet guys who'll do you favors in return for humping you. That's what you want, isn't it?"
"I suppose that's about it."
"Well, why should I do any favors for you?" Karen cried angrily. "I mean, you've been on my case for as long as I can remember, practically. Telling me what a slut I am, and what a whore I am for spreading my legs for all these guys. Shit, you're lucky I don't just throw you out right now!"
"I ... I'm sorry for anything I might have said in the past-"
"I'll bet you are! I'll bet the only reason you're sorry now is 'cause you're poor! And you were always such a hypocrite about it too! I mean, you'd get on my case for getting favors from men, but you'd still spread your legs and hump around with anybody who looked like he had a big prick between his legs. Don't think the old rumor mill hasn't been pretty active about you too!"
"Well, as I said-"
"Are you fucking my little brother?"
Deborah opened her eyes wide, staring at her niece in stunned surprise. Karen boldly met the stare.
"You tell me the truth right now, Deborah. If I even think you're bullshitting me, I'll throw you out so fast you won't even have time to spit! Now are you fucking him or not?"
"I ... I am," Deborah whispered. "I'm sorry. He's your little brother ... I know how you must feel ..."
"He's your fucking nephew!" Karen hissed. Instead of being angry, the big-titted blonde niece only smiled more triumphantly. "See? Which one of us is the slut now?"
"All I can say is that I'm sorry ..."
"Okay, I've got some conditions." Karen held up her hand and started counting off fingers. "One, if I'm going to help you, I get to move into your house."
"Well, of course," Deborah mumbled. "But there's the problem with the payments-"
"Never mind about that. I've got lots of money. I can help you out. Besides, it's a really nice place. It would be a shame to lose it." Karen snickered. "Two, from now on, Bobby doesn't answer to you anymore. He can keep on getting it on with you, if that's what both of you want, but you can't boss him around at all."
"All ... all right ..." Deborah squirmed miserably on the couch. "That sounds reasonable. Fine."
"And number three, you get on your knees right now and suck my wet little cunt like I've never had it sucked before in my life!"
Deborah's mouth dropped open, staring at her sexy niece in stultification. Calmly, unashamedly, Karen kicked off her shoes, then raised her hips to wiggle out of her slacks. A moment later her blonde niece was naked from the waist down. Giggling mischievously, Karen pushed her hips to the edge of the easy chair and splayed her thighs wide apart, giving her busty aunt a perfect view of the pouty, swollen lips of her very wet cunt.
"Show me some tongue, Aunt Deborah! Right now!"
Deborah stared at her niece, and at the wet, pouty-lipped pussy that was practically staring her in the face. She thought about her situation for a moment, considering the shame of being practically forced to suck off her own niece.
Then Deborah realized she had no other choice. Shamefully she slid off the couch, knee-walking across the floor and kneeling submissively in front of her niece's chair. It was funny, she realized dazedly, how horny this was making her. Perhaps she'd had a submissive streak all along that she'd never had a chance to recognize in herself before.
Her niece's cunt smelled musky but sweet. Deborah leaned forward, obediently kissing her way up Karen's inner thighs, and finally pressing her lips on the pink, juice-glistening lips of Karen's pussy. Deborah thrust out her tongue, sliding it tentatively up between the flowering folds of her niece's pussy. Karen whimpered with pleasure as she started wriggling and humping her ass cheeks eagerly off the chair.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you, Aunt Deborah? Tastes good, doesn't it?"
Deborah didn't answer; by then she was already immersed in the lewd pleasure of lesbian pussy-licking. She shut her eyes, concentrating solely on Karen's pussy hole as she began rhythmically sluicing and sliding her tongue between the aching lips of Karen's cuntslit. Karen's cunt responded by growing hotter, wetter, more swollen, emitting cunt cream on her aunt's mouth.
Mmmmm, Deborah thought. She raised her hands without being told, using her fingers to delicately peel open Karen's pussy lips. Then the cunt-loving aunt started eating pussy much more avidly, lapping up Karen's pussy cream one moment, then moving her mouth up to lick and suck Karen's fat, tingling, itchy little clit.
"Oh, shit!" Karen panted. She clutched her aunt's head with both hands, shuddering as the fuck heat built dramatically in her loins. "Yeah, that's right! Lick my little clitty! That's a good little cunt-licker! Unnnggghhh! Come on, Deborah, you can do better than that! Make me cum!"
Karen's clit was fat and swollen, throbbing in response to the swiping caresses of Deborah's tongue. Deborah licked harder, feeling her niece's creamy inner thighs twitching against her temples. She straightened two fingers, pushing them slowly and deeply into the clinging tightness of Karen's fuck channel. Then she started finger fucking her niece as she licked her clit, finally popping the achy little sex nubbin securely between her lips for a long, loving suck.
"Cumming!" Karen gasped. She clutched her aunt's head tightly, arching her blushing ass buns off the chair. "Suck it, suck it good! Unngggh! Cumming now! I'm cuummiiinngg!"
The blonde's wet little pussy hole spasmed and pulsed for a minute straight, emitting a heavy flow of cunt juice onto Deborah's fingers, her clit pulsating rhythmically between her aunt's sucking lips. Deborah kept sucking and jacking, guiding her niece through the last spasms of orgasm. Then, blushing with shame and no small amount of passion, Deborah sat back on her heels, awaiting further instruction.
"Was ... was that good enough?"
"It was okay," Karen shrugged. She stared down at her aunt for several seconds, as if lost in serious thought. "Yeah," she said abruptly. "Yeah, I guess I'll help you. I might as well. Besides, you really do have a fantastic body. I know lots of guys who'd give up a whole lot to get it on with you. How much money do you need, anyhow?"
"About ... about as much as I can get."
"How would you feel about, oh ... a thousand bucks in one night?"
"In one night?" Deborah swallowed hard. "Why, of course, that would be wonderful. But how on earth could I make that much so quickly?"
"Oh, it's not hard." Karen smiled ruefully. "It just takes a little extra effort, that's all. As a matter of fact, there's something it has in common with other things in life that take a little extra effort."
"What's that?'
"You have to go back to school."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Unnnggghh! Oh, it's so big! Fuck my pussy! Awww, fuck my horny little pussy!"
Two nights later, Deborah was sprawled naked on her back on a single bed in the Epsilon Brothers fraternity house at the local college campus. There were eight horny, husky, naked fraternity members lined up in front of the bed, most of whom had already fucked her mouth or cunt once already.
Karen had been right. There were some things you had to go back to school to get. What Deborah was there for was the fastest, most efficient way of making a ton of money in a hurry-spreading her legs and pulling a train with any fraternity brother who wanted to fuck her.
She didn't even know the name of the hung, hunky boy now laboring so furiously between her thighs. Up and down he moved his ass, slamming his cum-erected cock-lance into her cunt which had already been thoroughly reamed by more pricks than Deborah could possibly count. The naked, huge-titted aunt clung to him dazedly, her arms around his shoulders and her legs wrapped around his back. Wearily she wiggled and humped to meet his rhythm, knowing she needed to work to earn the money, fucking her wet pussy hole onto the womb-probing stiffness of his prick.
"Gonna cum!" the kid panted.
He grunted with pleasure, fucking harder, and slamming his big cock in and out of her pussy as hard as he could shove it in. In spite of her exhaustion, Deborah was still horny. She whimpered in his ear and clung to him more tightly, feeling her pink, swollen, raw-feeling cunt-slit throbbing in anticipation of yet another orgasm.
The kid's big boner started spewing, jerking and pulsing in her pussy channel as it sprayed hot streams of spunk deep into Deborah's womb. Deborah shuddered as she wiggled and writhed beneath him, flexing her fuck muscles, and making her well-reamed cunt channel suck every sticky drop out of his prick.
"Man, that was a good one," the kid panted.
He pulled unceremoniously out of her pussy, snickering to himself as he wiped his big, dripping, softening prick off on her thigh. Now it was some other kid's turn.
The next boy in line grinned as he stared pointedly at the naked older woman spread-eagled on the bed. From her upper thighs to the top of her pussy triangle, Deborah's cunt was like a pool of white, frothy jizz.
"Sloppy seconds," the next kid mumbled.
Deborah just lay there panting, feeling the mingled loads of cock juice oozing out of her curly-haired cunt. She looked up in time to .recognize the kid as one who had already given her a particularly long, hard humping before, and as one who had one of the biggest pricks in the bunch.
Now the boy's long, meaty cock was throbbing over her belly, as the boy loomed over her nakedness with his prick in his fist, preparing to stab the crimson cock knob into her pussy opening. Deborah gasped and splayed her thighs wider to help him, still incredibly horny despite all the fucking she'd already had. She raised her head to watch the cock disappearing into her furry pussy.
"Man, I don't believe this," the kid groaned. "You're still so fucking tight! Shit!"
In and in the fat prick pushed, stretching Deborah's pussy hole, stuffing her well-reamed cunt to bursting with the blood-pounding thickness of his cock. For a moment, the boy lay flat on her belly, cushioned by the ample shelf of her huge tits, enjoying the way it felt to have all of his immense boner stuffed up her cunt at the same time.
Then he started fucking. In and out his fat cock-lance sawed, sliding in and out of her fuck channel, drilling her pussy to bursting with every smooth, in-out stroke of his blood-swollen cock meat. Despite her weariness, the big-titted aunt soon felt herself humping and bucking right along with him. Her tremendous, spongy tits jiggled under his chest as she wriggled and heaved her ass off the bed, fucking her wet, clasping pussy onto his pistoning cock.
"Man, she's still so fucking horny!" said one boy standing in the line.
"Shit, Karen was right about her! She's really got a hot ass when she gets going!"
"Man, I don't know if I can wait much longer!" It was the next boy in line, wincing as he rubbed his big swollen cock. "The longer I watch this shit, the stiffer my prick gets. The way it's going, I'll be lucky to last four strokes before I start shooting off in her!"
"Then why don't you fuck her up the asshole, man! Right now! Shit, she'll probably love getting double-fucked!"
Deborah barely heard them. She was already nearly delirious from sexual overstimulation, and she was too busy concentrating on the mammoth cock that was already pounding rhythmically in and out of her cunt.
Then she felt the hands on her shoulders, twisting her around. The boy now fucking her seemed willing to comply, allowing himself and Deborah to be twisted around by the others so that their positions were reversed. Deborah now found herself in the woman-on-top position, straddling his waist with her knees, looking dazedly down at his smiling face as his immense cock-lance continued to pulse and twitch deep inside her buttery cunt.
"What ... what are you doing to me?"
She started to look at the line of boys over her shoulder. It was already too late. Two other boys had joined them on the bed, each holding one of her ass cheeks open. Deborah squealed as she felt a thick, gooey lube being pasted on her rubbery shit opening.
"Oh! Oh, what are you doing?"
"Take it easy. We'll pay you an extra three hundred bucks!"
They were going to double-fuck her! Deborah shuddered as the jelly-lubed finger started poking in and out of her shit-hole, loosening and lubing her asshole tunnel for the invasion of yet another cock. In her dazed state, she wondered if she should stop them. They were big, strong lads, not cowardly little rapists. They'd stop if she really insisted on it.
She didn't want to insist. God, she wanted her little asshole drilled in the worst way! Blushing with shame at the intensity of her passion, the naked, gang-banged aunt sprawled forward, crushing her giant tits on the first lads chest. Expectantly she flexed her shit hole on the probing finger, waiting to feel yet another cock ramming into her bowels.
"Yeah, she's juiced up enough now! Go ahead and fuck her asshole, Lonnie! She needs it bad!"
The next boy mounted her, holding his prick in his hand, fitting his spongy, cum-oozing cock tip into her tightly muscled shit sphincter. Deborah gasped as she felt the cock pole boring into her second fuck channel, stretching her rubbery asshole walls to bursting around the thickness of his prick.
Getting her pussy and asshole reamed at the same time felt incredibly good. Maybe it would have hurt if she hadn't been so well-prepared for it, but, after so much fucking, Deborah felt as if she could have spread her legs for a donkey with no ill effects. She started whimpering immediately as she felt the giant boner plowing into her shit chute, boring relentlessly into the sucking, squirming tightness of her well-lubed shitter. The first cock pulsed harder than ever deep inside her pussy, separated from the cock fucking up her asshole only by a thin membrane of flesh.
A thin membrane that was now throbbing as hard as the rest of her! The boy on top of her blushing ass cheeks grunted loudly, collapsing, slamming his cock all the way up her wet, red-hot asshole in one stroke. Then both of the hung, horny lads were fucking her in rhythmic unison, one in her pussy and the other in her shit hole, panting as they fucked their big boners in and out of her body.
"Oh! Oh, it feels good!" Deborah cried. Frantically the naked, train-pulling aunt started writhing between them, trying to gorge her loins with both cocks at the same time. "I ... you're making me cum again! Oh, oh, fuck my pussy hole! Fuck my asshole, fuck my itchy little asshole! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, you're making me cum!"
The horny young studs started fucking as hard as they could, as the other fraternity brothers grinned, and stroked their big pricks and awaited their turn. In and out the massive fuck shafts stroked, pounding to the depths of her pussy and shit channel with every thrust. Deborah writhed and humped in a frenzy of shameless pleasure, grimacing obscenely as she felt her whole naked body welling up in violent orgasms.
"Fuck me! Unh, unh, fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole! Awwww, I'm cumming now! Fuck it, fuck it, I'm cummmiunnnggg!"
Her body burst violently into the obscene upheaval of double-fucking, sucking both of the huge pounding cocks. Deborah was so overwhelmed by all the humping she'd enjoyed that she fluttered in and out of the edge of consciousness. She barely felt it when both of the two giant pricks started shooting off at the same time, deluging her ravished body with another two loads of hot spouting cum.
* * *
Late that night, Deborah staggered out of her car in front of the lavish mansion that she'd lived in for so many years, that she'd grown accustomed to, and that now, through Karen's scheming, would probably be hers for many years to come. If she were still around to enjoy it. Her whole ass area ached from all the furious ass fucking the college boys had given her, and she could still feel milky globs of cock juice running out of her hairy cunt into her panties. No matter how horny she'd been in the past, this had still, without question, been the longest night of fucking she'd survived in her life.
But at least she was paying off bills. Deborah patted her purse as she walked up the path to her front door, smiling as she thought of the two thousand in cold, hard cash it now contained. The college boys had chipped in to buy the night with her, and they'd been generous after she'd satisfied them. And she'd made another three thousand a few nights before with a bunch of horny Shriners!
And then there was all the money Karen was pulling in. Deborah shook her head in wonder as she realized that, between them, they could easily gross thirty to fifty thousand in one month alone. That wasn't just enough to keep her solvent. Why, she could start investing again! A lot more intelligently this time. There was the Forbes list of top-performing mutual funds, some real-estate investments to be considered, a new company specializing in second deeds ...
Of course, the drawback to that was that she might not be able to fuck as much. Deborah blushed with the last vestiges of shame as she let herself into the house, climbing slowly up the stairs to her bedroom. Yes, there was no question about it-that would be a disadvantage. She was still a little reluctant to admit it to herself, but her experience with Karen had taught her that she was a much hornier woman than she'd ever dreamed she was in the past.
She might as well just face it-Deborah craved fucking, as much of it as she could get. She loved sucking on big, meaty cocks and making them squirt in her mouth, and she loved it when a nice, long prick was being rammed up her shit hole as fast as its owner could shove it. Every cloud, they said, had its silver lining. The silver lining to her economic catastrophe was learning the other side of her lust.
"Oh, fuck me, Bobby! Awww, feels so big and stiff! Fuck my pussy! Fuck it good!"
Deborah stopped at the top of the stairs, her mouth opening wide. It took little imagination to recognize her niece's voice, or to guess what Karen was doing with her kid brother. A lewd smile spread across Deborah's face as she tiptoed down the hall, silently turning the knob to Karen's door, and letting herself in.
Bobby was lying on his back, holding his big sister's hips, groaning with pleasure as his huge, erect cock-lance pulsed deep inside her pussy. Karen was humping wildly on top of him, her big tits jiggling over Bobby's chest as she wiggled and pumped, fucking her tight little pussy up and down on her kid brother's cock.
"Well, well, well," Deborah said, and then, in spite of all the fucking she'd had that night, she started to take off her clothes too.
