When an older woman discovers she has never really been satisfied, watch out. For, she may very-likely pursue any virile young and available male within sight. This is what happened to Aunt Alice and Billy.
A summer visit at Aunt Alice's lake cottage brought Billy to a whole new world of sexual encounter. Prior to this experience he didn't begin to understand what sex was all about. However, after he experienced a variety of sexual acts with Aunt Alice-he was no longer the bashful sixteen year old boy he once was. Instead, he was raring to go-and when he got back home-promptly proceeded to teach his young girlfriend down the street-all of the exciting things his Aunt Alice had taught him in bed.
However, problems developed when he discovered that the young girl who turned him on so much-wouldn't cooperate. He was outraged that the girl refused to perform certain bizarre sexual acts upon his youthful body.
This in turn led him to another discovery-older women would do the exciting things the young and spoiled school girls refused to do. Billy soon found a circuit of older women who wanted him to take care of their sexual needs. He masked his sexual activities by telling his parents that he was helping them with yard work, or painting.
Aunt Alice began thinking of Billy when he was gone. And having once enjoyed his body sexually, she determined she would have him again, no matter what the price she would have to pay for the pleasure.
However, her plans didn't work out the way she hoped they would and she was trapped in a shabby motel right in the middle of an oral sex act.
Now, she was grimly aware of the consequences of her untamed lust-and vainly she regretted the day she teased Billy into their first act of intercourse. For it was this first act that led her down to the bleak moment of discovery.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER 1
Billy looked at his mom. "I want to spend my vacation with Aunt Alice," he told her.
"I don't think your Aunt Alice is a good influence," his mother snapped. "She drinks like a fish."
"And she has a nice beach house," he told her, "and she'd let me go water skiing. Please, mom. I want to go live with Aunt Alice this summer."
Billy's father look at him grimly.
"You get me so damned mad, begging for all the things you want all the time," he complained, "that I've a notion to tell you to go to Aunt Alice's place."
His mother shook her head and sighed. "If you would promise me, Billy," she told him, "that you would never touch a drop of booze, I might consider it."
"A sixteen-year-old kid should not be around her," his father objected. "Last summer she tried to put the make on me."
"That's not the way I heard it," his mother said angrily. "You are always pinching every chick's ass you can get your fingers on."
"That's not true," he told her.
"No it isn't exactly true," she told him, "because you haven't pinched my ass lately. No doubt everyone in the office is having a rough time of it."
This was precisely why Billy wanted to get away from them both. They were forever arguing.
"Can I go?" he asked, his voice pleading, his eyes insistent.
"All right, damn it," his mother said softly, "go. Have a good time. But you can only stay a couple weeks. Do you understand, Billy?"
"Wonderful," he said. "I can go water skiing."
Two days later his mother drove him to his Aunt Alice's lakeside home. When he got to her beautiful beach home he was pleased to see her wearing her pink bikini. Aunt Alice had a fantastic shape. Her bra was so low he could almost see the nipples. And when he glanced down at her bikini bottoms he could see fringes of pubic hair.
"Hi, Aunt Alice," he enthused.
"Hi, tiger. I'm so glad your mom has brought you over here. We're gonna have fun. I've got the speed boat out there ready for you to go water skiing this morning. How about it?"
"I'd love that," he assured her.
"I thought you would, darling," she told him.
It was almost more than his mother could stand to be around Alice for long. She never did care for her. And she still held it against her that she had flirted with her husband.
"I've got a lot of things to do in the city," she told them, "so I'll have to be going."
"Couldn't you stay for lunch, dear?" Alice smiled.
"No way," she told her, "I've got to get going."
"Mom, can I stay three weeks?" Billy asked before she left.
"Any more flack out of you, son," she told him, "and you can get back in the car and I'll drive you home. You're lucky that I let you go for two weeks. Now take care. Remember what you promised me.
The moment she was gone Alice was eager to find out what Billy had promised.
"I don't want to be nosy," she told him, "but I'm curious to know what your mom made you promise."
"She thinks you drink too much," Billy chuckled. "But she doesn't know I drink all the time. We have parties on weekends. We drink and screw and do everything."
"You what?" Alice asked, hardly believing her ears.
"I said we drink and we screw," he repeated.
"You're only a boy, Billy," she told him, "and you should not have anything to do with sex."
"I'm a man," he told her, "and I can prove it."
Saying no more the sixteen-year-old boy got to his feet. Reaching down and smiling he unzipped his fly. Proudly he reached in and pulled out his big penis.
"How does that grab you?" he asked her. "It looks fantastic," she told him. "Good enough to suck."
"Did you ever suck a guy?" he asked his aunt frankly.
"What a personal question," she replied. "It's like asking did any man ever eat my pussy? What do you think the answer would be, Billy?"
Glancing right at her crotch he nodded.
"A pussy that pretty couldn't go very long without being sucked and loved," he smiled knowingly.
"I like the way you talk," she told him. "You appreciate female beauty."
"I worship it," he smiled.
"Do you want to worship my pussy?" Alice laughed half in jest.
"If you'd give me the opportunity I would," he assured her with a grin.
"You've got to be a horny little character," she laughed, "but if you want to go down on me maybe I could arrange it."
As she looked at his cock she went over and put her hand on it.
"You don't know how to milk it," she told him. "Let me show you how you use your hand."
She pulled smoothly on his cock. He loved the way her hand moved.
"Keep it up," he told her. "You really know how to do that. Oh, wow!"
He was amazed how much pleasure it was when she pulled on him the way she did.
"Oh, do it," he begged, "that's the way I like it. Come on. Now you're doing it. I love that sensation."
She was really excited now.
"Now," he told her, "I really want you to do it right. I want you to put your mouth around it."
"Why don't we go in the bedroom?" she suggested.
Once in the bedroom they both began undressing.
"Wouldn't your mom have twenty fits if she knew what we're up to?" Alice laughed.
"She is so narrow minded," he laughed. "She won't even go down on dad's cock. No wonder he has to pinch every chick's ass he can lay his hands on.
At this point he had peeled off all of his clothes. She was undressed, too, and he was gazing in awe at her huge bosoms.
"You're really stacked, Aunt Alice," he grinned. Alice smiled.
"I have had many compliments on my breasts," she told him and they're not silicone jobs either. A lot of women with little apple-size breasts are resorting to silicone. That's unnatural."
"It is," he said as he reached out to touch hers.
"Don't they feel nice and soft?" she smiled.
"Yes," he grinned, "they really do."
Billy's hand wandered down to Alice's pussy.
"What have you got there?" he smiled as he licked his lips.
"Pure pussy," she told him, "and believe me it's been loved. Baby, I would give anything if you would stick your tongue in there and do a few things for me."
"I would love to," he assured her, "I really would."
As she massaged his buttocks a moment he wondered what she was doing that for.
"Do you like my ass?" he laughed.
"I'd like to suck it, Billy," she told him, "and have you ever had your ass eaten out?"
"Mom and dad sure chew my ass out a lot," he laughed, "but nobody's eaten it yet. I'm virgin ass."
"That's nice, dear," she told him. "I would love to stick my tongue up your ass-hole and slide it back and forth. You would shoot real quick if I'd do that."
"I guess I would," he agreed. "It would really turn me on."
As she talked Billy became more and more fascinated with everything she wanted to do.
"Why don't we begin," he insisted, "I'm dying to have you put your mouth on my dick."
"We will do it slowly," she explained, "that is where an older woman can give you better sex. She recognizes how important it is not to rush things."
Billy got in the bed. He hoped she wouldn't take too long because she was older.
"How old are you, Aunt Alice?" he demanded.
"Thirty-four," she replied.
"That's real old, isn't it?"
"Why no," she insisted, "that is really young. It's old from where you are. But thirty-four is a perfect age for a woman sexually speaking. She is no longer shy. She is not afraid to admit her needs for an orgasm. And, sweetheart, I've had some great orgasms."
"I'll just bet you've given some beautiful orgasms, too," Billy grinned.
As he lay in the bed she told him what position she wanted him in.
"Let's put a pillow under your behind, Billy," she smiled, "and then I will teach you a few tongue tricks."
Billy convenienced her. As she slid the pillows under his buttocks he raised up.
"Now part your legs," she told him, "so I can slip my tongue up your rectum."
"Don't call it my rectum," he complained. "Call it my ass-hole."
"All right," she replied, "your sweet ass-hole."
Alice's tongue was slipping back and forth across his ass crack. He was so stimulated now he was trembling.
"Suck on my ass," he begged her, "that's it. Come on. Suck ass. Keep it up."
He was really stimulated at this point. Her hand reached for his cock.
"Pull on my prick," he begged her, "that's how you do it, sweetheart, pull on it."
As her hand swung up she could see his balls move. They were swelling and she knew Billy was about to get his gun off. Nevertheless, she would give him the tongue trip.
Slipping her tongue smoothly up his tight ass-hole she felt him wiggle in delight.
"Oh, that feels so good," he exclaimed. "That is really super. Come on. Eat my ass. Yes. I like that. Oh, wow!"
The passionate pleasure of her tongue sliding smoothly up his tight anal channel had him shaking.
"Suck my ass-hole," he told her, "that's what I want you to do, baby. Suck. Oh, sweetheart, it tastes so good."
Her tongue plunged farther up his rectum. He was shaking now.
"Beautiful, baby," he told her, "oh, wow!"
The erotic excitement of the tongue stabbing up his ass-hole really grabbed him.
"You sure are an ass eater," he told Aunt Alice, "you've got it down cold. That's it. Stick your tongue way up there. The farther the better."
Passionately plunging her hot tongue right up his ass-hole she watched him wiggle. It was obvious to her that he was getting extremely excited.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "wow. Eat my ass. Eat it. Suck ass."
Her slippery tongue went on sliding up his ass-hole. Her hand continued jerking on his cock. Billy could feel his balls tingling.
"Why don't you lick my balls?" he asked her. "That would feel good."
Letting her tongue slide free from his behind she began licking his testicles. Opening her mouth she took them in and sucked them smoothly.
"Eat my balls," he begged her. "Oh, yes. Eat them."
She chewed lightly.
"Now," he told her, "put your mouth on my prick. Come on. My cock will explode if you don't."
She knew Billy was telling the truth. For the young boy was trembling. Her anticipation of what his thick juicy load would taste like really got her going. She sucked to the top of his penis. Sliding her mouth over it she began licking the velvety crown of his cock. "Eat it," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Eat it."
As Alice's mouth moved from the top of his shaft to the base, she tickled his testicles. He loved the way she tugged on' his balls while she sucked him.
"Eat my prick," he panted, "that's it. Eat me. Oh, baby, now you're sucking. That's the way I like it. Suck it, sweetheart, suck it off."
He was really stimulated now.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "you sure know how to give good head. You're better than Susy. She's the high school head job girl."
Alice did not like being compared to anyone. She felt that her cock sucking was in a class by itself. However, at this point she wasn't about to argue. For that would mean taking her mouth off the sixteen-year-old boy's penis. And she wasn't about to do that for anybody.
"Suck my cock," he told her, "Suck, baby. That's the way to do it. Suck my juicy dick."
She could taste him starting to cum. She let her tongue tip lightly swing over the small slit at the crown of his shaft. He trembled.
"Sweet as sugar," he told her, "I'm gonna flood your face. Get set."
Reaching down he gripped Alice's head. He held her in place as he pushed forward. His cock rammed down her throat.
"I'm cuming," he cried ecstatically. "Oh, sweetheart, I made it. Oh, drain it. That's the way to do it. Suck every drop of it."
When she had finished eating his cock and swallowing his seed she slowly eased her mouth off him. Resting her head on his thigh she looked at the view from his crotch.
"What are you thinking about?" he smiled down at her.
"I was just telling myself what fun it was to eat you."
"Was my juice that good?" he laughed. "It was thick," she told him, "thick and creamy and hot."
"Isn't every guy's sperm the same?" Billy asked unknowingly.
"Oh, no," Aunt Alice explained. "When a guy gets older it can get thinner. The young stud has the thickest cum. A woman who is hung up on eating cock digs thick sperm."
"I'm hung up on eating pussy," Billy smiled.
"Why don't you swing your ass over my face and let me lick it? Then I'll let my tongue slide right in-,to your box. How would you like that?"
"I'd like that fine," she assured him.
It didn't take long for Alice to position herself. Straddling him she lowered her ass right over
Billy's face.
This was a first for Billy. He had never sucked anyone's ass-hole. However, once he had discovered what a pleasure it was to get his own sucked he figured he might as well try .
When he hesitated a moment Alice complained.
"What are you waiting for?"
"I've never done it before," he reminded her.
"It's time you began, Billy," she told him. "You're sixteen, sweetheart, so slip your tongue up Aunt Alice's ass-hole."
Billy's tongue slid up her rectum.
"Suck my ass," Alice begged him. "That's it, Billy. Hold my thighs with your hands. Let your tongue slip up there. Isn't the view tremendous?"
Billy had to admit it was. He could catch a glimpse of her fur-trimmed triangle while he was sucking on her ass-hole. It was kind of Aunt Alice to let him do this.
"Eat my ass-hole," she begged Billy. "That's it, sweetheart. Stick your tongue up there. All the way. Oh, yes, baby, now you're doing it. That's what I like. You're a good boy, Billy. Oh, now, now. Farther. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck ass."
Alice's pussy tingled as Billy's tongue stabbed up her rectum. She had never been able to get any man to perform this act for her. She was delighted to take care of Billy in this manner and she was equally delighted when he was eating her.
She became so excited, in fact, she was dripping. Billy noticed everything. He didn't want her to juice without his mouth being pressed over her pussy like a suction cup.
"Oh, Billy," Alice begged, "you'd better stick your tongue in my twat. Oh, sweetheart, I'm excited."
Billy had to laugh. He knew that she was excited. He could hardly wait to taste her. He didn't have long to wait either. For his tongue slid from her ass to her pussy. Thrusting his tongue into her vagina he squeezed her thighs.
"Flick your tongue across my love button, baby," she begged him. "That's how it's done. Oh, sweetheart, nibble my clit. Oh, press the love button. That's it. Flip with your tongue. Oh, Billy. Lash it. Love it."
All at once she was juicing in Billy's face. Billy pressed tightly to her. He sucked hungrily.
"Eat my box, Billy," she begged the boy, "eat me. Oh, yes. Suck my sweet snatch. Now you're doing it. Just like that, lover."
When he had finished licking her juicy vagina he pulled away.
"How do I rate as a pussy eater, Aunt Alice?"
The innocent look in the young boy's eyes as he asked the honest question thrilled her.
"You're the best pussy eater who ever sucked my snatch," she congratulated him.
Billy smiled broadly.
"That's saying a lot," he told her, "because I'll bet you've had a lot of men stick their tongues in your pussy."
Aunt Alice didn't know whether to take that as a compliment or not. For a second she hesitated. But when she saw Billy wouldn't be happy if she didn't agree with him she nodded.
"Thank you, Billy," she told him, "it was sweet of you to say that."
CHAPTER 2
After their first wild sexual encounter Alice thought they ought to go for a swim.
"Put on your swim suit, Billy," she suggested, "and we'll cool off in the lake."
"I see why you need a lakeside home," Billy laughed.
"That's not a nice thing for you to say," she told him. "I may be a bit promiscuous but I'm not what you'd call a wild nympho or anything."
"No, I guess you aren't," Billy told her. "Mom and dad just think you're an alcoholic."
"The nerve of them saying things like that," she quipped. "Sure, I like my liquor. Who doesn't. But you should see your mother when she gets loaded. She's dreadful."
"I figured it was jealousy," Billy laughed as he slid into his tight-fitting swim trunks.
Aunt Alice put on her pink bikini and hurried out to the beach.
"Oh, the sun is setting," she smiled as she looked out over the lake. "This is my favorite time. I call it twilight cocktail hour."
"Are you gonna get a drink?" Billy asked, thinking she really might be an alcoholic.
"Let's just say a liquid refreshment to watch the sun dip into the lake would be just wonderful," she smiled.
She fixed herself a Screwdriver. Then she asked Billy what he wanted.
"Mix me a Screwdriver, too," Billy suggested.
"I wouldn't want to teach you bad habits," she told him.
"If you'll fuck with me," Billy said, not understanding, "why won't you let me drink with you?"
"Screwing is good for you," she exclaimed. "Drinking could be dangerous."
Billy didn't understand. He swam out quite a distance in the lake and Aunt Alice got worried.
"Come back, Billy," she called out to him, "come back."
It gave Billy a lot of pleasure to keep her on edge. He continued out farther.
"If you don't come back," she complained, "you are going back to your home this afternoon."
That got Billy back to shore. He didn't want to give up having more fun with her.
They lay on the beach and talked.
"What's your girlfriend like?" Aunt Alice asked curiously.
"Which one?" Billy laughed.
"The one you enjoy being with the most," she told him.
"Well, there's Joyce," he told her, "Elaine and Cindy."
"What about Cindy?" she asked him.
"Cindy's a cute little girl," he told her, "and she knows how to screw. She even lets me stick it up her ass-hole."
"Is that right?" Alice said. "Maybe you could teach me something."
"Don't tell me you've never been ass fucked?" Billy asked in disbelief.
"I'll come clean," she told him, "I've never been ass screwed."
"It's a lot of fun if you know how to do it," he told her. "Cindy taught me how. She saw her father fucking her mother that way. So she said she wanted to see what it was like."
"Did Cindy like it?" Aunt Alice asked curiously.
"No way," he told her. "I tried to get my dick in. I tried my best. But she said her ass was too small and my cock was too big."
"That could pose a problem," Alice admitted. "However, when you have a little help and know what you're doing you can enjoy ass fucking, Billy."
Together they went to the bedroom. Alice made sure that all of the doors were locked. She didn't want anyone interrupting.
"Billy," she laughed, "why don't you take off all of your clothes and let your old Aunt Alice grab your cock and get it ready for ass fucking."
Alice slipped out of her bikini. As he caught first glimpse of her ass cheeks when she was walking his penis got rock hard.
"All right," she said, opening a tube of KY, "a little of this will go a long way."
She massaged the KY along his cock. Billy's balls quivered.
"I can hardly wait," he told her. "I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good."
She was delighted that Billy was so eager to give her such sexual excitement.
"On all fours," he told her, "and I'll fuck you dog style."
Alice got on all fours in the middle of the bed. Her sixteen-year-old lover got behind her. Gripping her ripe ass cheeks he flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack.
"Slide it in slow, Billy," she told him. "That's how it's done."
Billy knew from his one experience with Cindy that ass fucking could be a very delicate proposition. Slowly he eased his slippery cock head to her tight anal ring. When he got there he stopped.
"What do I do now, Aunt Alice?" the boy asked, realizing how difficult it was going to be to get the head of his penis to pass into her rectum.
"All you have to do," Aunt Alice explained, "is shove forward hard. That's it. Harder. Harder!"
Savagely Billy plunged his slippery cock right up her ass-hole. With an exultant cry he panted, "Fuck. Come on, Aunt Alice, twist your ass. Oh, that's beautiful. I love it. Come on."
He was really enjoying himself now.
She was enjoying it, too.
"Fuck me, Billy," she begged the young boy. "Keep fucking. That's the way you do it. Oh, Billy give it to me. Faster. Come on. Fuck. Fuck it."
Passionately he plunged his penis right up her ass-hole. He squeezed her ass cheeks. Alice was delighted he was so good at it.
"You sure know how to screw," she told him. "Oh, Billy. Fuck harder. Way in there. Faster. like that. Now you've got the tempo. Oh, Billy, bend over and play with my snatch while you're fucking my ass. I'd love that."
Billy bent over. His chest touched her back. His hands played with her bosoms in route to her vagina. Slipping two fingers into her pussy with one hand he massaged her breasts with the other.
"You're really giving it to me good, Billy," she exclaimed as she pushed it back to him.
He loved the way she ground her hips so his cock stabs would be more stimulating.
"Fuck," he told her, "fuck. That's the way you do it. Oh, Aunt Alice, that's beautiful. Fuck it."
With rock-hard cock stabs he went on drilling her.
"You're driving me ape," the young boy panted. "Ohhh, ahhh, I can't stand it. Oh, I'm cuming."
A steady stream of hot white cream shot up her rectum. Her sphincter muscle clutched at Billy's penis.
"I'll milk it for you," Alice told her young lover.
Sure enough her sphincter muscle did milk more sperm out of Billy's penis.
Billy was pleased that she appreciated him. He went on sliding in his own slippery cum until he could feel her juicing. He kept his fingers manipulating in her box until she gushed.
"Oh, Billy," she cried in sexual ecstasy, "I wish you'd lick my thighs. Oh, honey, why don't you pull your pecker out of my ass and get down there and lick me."
Billy did as she told him to. Easing his cock out of Aunt Alice's ass-hole he lay on his back. She straddled him pushing her muff up to his mouth.
"Eat me, sweetheart," she smiled
Billy's hands clasped her ass cheeks. His tongue slid along her slit. He could taste her.
"Kiss me," she begged. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, love me."
Billy's pivoting tongue movements thrilled her.
Tingles went up and down her spine as his tongue surged inside of her.
"I've never been loved like this, Billy," she panted as she pushed forward. "That's it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes, Billy. Love me."
Passionately Billy went on making love to her. He was not ashamed to stick his tongue into her pussy. He appreciated her.
Nibbling at her clit he got her to gush once more. His fingernails clawed her ass cheeks so much so in fact she told him to stop.
"Pull your hands off my ass, Billy," she begged. "You're hurting me."
It was strange, Billy thought to himself, how much pleasure he could derive from giving her a little pain as he pinched her buttocks.
Maybe he had inherited that from his father. His mother was always talking about his father's proclivity for pinching girls' shapely behinds.
Releasing his grip he went on licking.
"Oh, you're a real tiger," she told him. "I'm so glad your mother let you come here. This is sex education, darling. I needed the sexual satisfaction."
Finally Billy pulled his tongue out of her. "Am I as good as your other lovers?" the young boy asked earnestly. 'To tell the truth, you're better," Alice replied. She slid off him and lay beside him.
"Hold me," she told him, "Billy, I want to cling to you. You're my tower of strength."
Billy's chest was swelling as she was talking. It was amazing the things Alice could say to him.
"There are so many things I can teach you, dear," she told him, "that'll make you very, very popular with the women. I have had enough experience to know what women like and what men can perform if they are open-minded."
"What do you like most of all?" Billy asked curiously.
"You mean when I'm engaged in the act of sexual intercourse," Alice asked in proper tones.
"I mean when you're getting fucked," Billy said with a smile.
"All right, if you must know," she admitted candidly, "I like to have two men. I like to have one in my pussy and another in my ass-hole. That is the ultimate thrill."
"You really like fucking, don't you?" Billy chuckled.
"You know I do," she smiled.
"Maybe we can wrestle up another guy," he laughed, "and the three of us can have an orgy."
"I wouldn't want to introduce you to anything that would be warped," she told him.
"I've been fucking since I was fourteen," Billy laughed, "and me and Ned screwed a girl together when I was fifteen. So you're not teaching me nothing."
"As long as I am not exposing you to bad influences," Alice said as she reached down to stroke young Billy's limp prick.
"You think you can bring it to life again?" Billy asked, not sure that he could get a hard-on.
"I'm certain that I could, Billy," Alice insisted.
Her manipulating hand movements were achieving nothing. She became discouraged. Crouching over his crotch a few moments later she decided that she would have to take action.
"Now, Billy," she smiled, "I'm gonna get this cock of yours up or else. I'm gonna rub my soft breasts against your balls. Then I'll slip your cock between them. I'll massage it."
"That'll be fun," Billy smiled as he watched her go to work.
Carefully she massaged her breasts all around his ass. Next she let him slide his cock between them.
"Beautiful," he told her, "just beautiful."
As she massaged her bosoms against his testicles, against his penis and played with his ass cheeks, Billy felt a surge of life spread through his loins. He was becoming hot again.
"You're a winner," he smiled as he felt his penis quiver.
"You mean you're getting hard, Billy?" she smiled triumphantly. "Is that it?"
"You bet your ass it is," he smiled.
At this point she let her tongue slip along the small slit at the top of his penis.
"Oh, lick my dick," Billy begged. "Yes. That's what I like. Massage my balls while you suck my cock head. Oh, yes. Come on, Alice. Oh, suck my dick."
Letting her lips slip smoothly over his head she focused her attention at the tip of his penis. At the same time she gingerly let her fingers slide and glide over his balls.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "that's beautiful. Yes. That's the way to do it. Now."
He was really enjoying himself.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "That's really something."
Soon his mouth was watering. He wished he could eat her while she was eating him.
"Oh, Aunt Alice," he suggested, "how about sixty-nining with me?"
Pulling her mouth momentarily off his cock she replied, "Later, tiger. Right now I want to suck your dick off. You're starting to juice."
Billy didn't want his sperm to shoot all over her face.
"Cap it with your mouth," he told her, "real quick. You're right, Alice. I'm almost there."
Alice let her mouth slip over his cock once more. She was licking and sucking at the tip.
"Eat it," Billy begged. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes
That's what I want you to do. Suck. Suck it. Oh, keep that up. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Ohhh, Alice, suck me. Suck my dick. Suck my juicy dick."
Savagely plunging his penis down her throat he fucked her.
"Oh, let me slip it all the way down," he told her. "Oh, yes. Oh, baby, I'll choke you with my cock. What a way to go!"
For a second Alice wondered if she might not be going. It was difficult to breathe with all that cock meat slipping down.
"Eat it," he told her. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat my prick. Oh, sweetheart, suck my juicy dick. Suck my joy stick. That's what I want. Suck it off. Suck it."
Billy's thick cock was sliding this way and that in her mouth. It was all she could do to hang on with her lips. Her lips fastened tighter around his cock.
"Eat me," he begged anxiously, "eat my dick. That's it. Oh, sweetheart, lick my dick."
All of the sudden his sperm cut loose.
"I'm cuming," Billy cried ecstatically. "Ohhh, ahhh, I'm shooting. Yes. Suck off that juicy cock."
As the sperm spurted in her mouth she gulped hungrily.
"Eat my prick," Billy panted. "Oh, you cock sucker. That's what I want you to do. Just like that.
Drain it. Get every drop. Suck it dry."
Billy held her pinned over his penis. She could see that he was in earnest. He threw his legs over her shoulders. She was embraced with the young boy's hot thighs.
"Suck it," he begged like an animal in heat. "Suck my juicy cock. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Come on, Alice. That's what I want. Suck it."
This was it. Alice had never experienced such exciting sex. She loved letting the young boy's cock slide down her throat. She was thrilled with the taste of his juice as he exploded. She wished he would pull his penis back farther so he would shoot his sperm load directly in her mouth. She would have to tell him next time.
"Eat me," he begged frantically. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck off my juicy cock."
She drained every drop of cum out of his cock.
"Ohhh," Billy groaned as she slid off his limp penis.
She rested herself next to his thighs. Billy had one leg raised and she slid her hand under his ass and clutched him.
"You're beautiful," she told him, "and you taste tremendous."
"Cindy said I was delicious," he smiled smugly.
"You are, darling," she told him, "and I'm so glad we've had sex together. It was beautiful. Every sticky fucking inch of your cock is beautiful."
CHAPTER 3
The very next day Alice and Billy were looking for their prey.
"I don't want some guy who's too young," Alice told him frankly. "I could get in trouble for molesting. Make sure he is of age."
"Molesting?" Billy asked, not understanding what she was talking about.
"According to the law," Aunt Alice shrugged, "a boy is a minor until he is of age. And you don't come of age until you're eighteen, I guess."
"I see," Billy nodded.
It was important for Alice to locate a man she could make it with who would not be upset over the fact she was carrying on with a minor.
"I've got the ideal situation," Billy smiled happily, "find a man who's drunk. You'll have to go bar hopping, Aunt Alice."
"But I don't drink very much," Alice said innocently.
"Perhaps just one night you could have a few," Billy suggested. Aunt Alice nodded.
"It would be difficult to go bar hopping again," she admitted, "but I guess I could. Naturally you'd never tell your mom. She wouldn't understand."
"She's narrow-minded," Billy said. "Go ahead, Aunt Alice. Have a good time. But don't forget about me at home with my hard-on."
"Certainly not," she told him. "When Aunt Alice returns, darling, we will have a real ball."
Billy watched as she got in her car and drove away. When he was alone and watching television he began thinking of her. It was strange how his mind could not focus on the movie that was playing.
Around eleven-thirty she phoned.
"Billy," she began, "I've found someone real interesting. I think you're gonna enjoy this."
She didn't tell him much more. But forty-five minutes later she showed up at the front door staggering a bit.
"Hi, Aunt Alice," he observed as he watched her come in.
She was accompanied by a good-looking athletic black man.
"Look who I found at the bar," she giggled. "Oh, I know who you are," he told him. "You're Glen Carter. I've seen you play basketball."
"Have you really, kid?" Glen smiled in a friendly manner.
"Yeah, you're really something," he enthused.
"Would you two quit making over each other," she laughed. "Pay some attention to me. After all, I'm the one who's supposed to get fucked."
"You're gonna get fucked," Glen told her. "Let's go in the bedroom, sweetheart. Are you coming with us Billy?"
Billy shrugged.
"I guess so," he agreed.
When Glen got in the bedroom he started stripping immediately. Alice started undressing, too. Billy, not being loaded and still having some inhibitions, did not find it easy.
"Aren't you gonna undress, Billy?" she asked the young boy curiously.
"I guess so," Billy told her.
Just then Glen Carter pulled off his shorts. A huge black cock flipped into view.
"Wow!" Billy exclaimed. "You sure have a big pecker."
"I do have a good-sized cock," Glen said stroking himself.
Billy was eager to get into the action.
"All right," he told her. "I'll get undressed. But I don't have a cock as long as his."
"You're just a kid," Glen chuckled, "it'll grow. Don't you worry, Billy."
Billy was worried. He was fearful that Alice would find Glen so much more appealing that he would be left alone. Pulling on his cock he not only enticed Alice, but he got Billy's envious as well.
Finally Glen made it known what he wanted her to do.
"I'm partial to ass fucking," he told her.
"I was afraid of that," Alice said nervously. "Maybe I should suck your cock off first."
Alice was thinking of what she could do to distract him.
"I am afraid," he told her, "that if you suck all the cream out of my dick I might not feel like sticking it up your ass."
"Don't you worry, tiger," she told him. "You've got a real pecker there. It'll come back strong and long."
"I guess it will," Glen said as sat on the edge of the bed and went on stroking.
Billy was completely nude. His cock was limp.
"Hey, what have you got between your legs?" Glen asked him.
Challenged as to the size of his cock, Billy immediately put his hand on his penis. Aunt Alice did all she could to help, too. She could recognize the problem and she was certain that Billy was developing a fear and inferiority complex over his cock size.
"Let me suck it, Billy," she smiled as she sat down beside Billy.
Pulling Billy's cock to her mouth she licked.
"That feel so good," Billy enthused. "Yes. That's the way to do it. That's beautiful."
She was sucking now and Billy was thrusting forward.
"She's quite a cock eater," Glen observed. "Yeah, that gets me horny watching."
"Oh, stop it," Billy protested. "You've got it up. That's all it was for. I'm gonna fuck your pussy. He can have your ass and I'll fuck your pussy."
"All right, darling," Alice smiled as she pulled on his now erect male member.
Alice was indeed proud of herself. She had brought Billy's penis back to life. She had saved his ego.
She looked at Glen.
"Glen," she told him, "I have a little routine that I could put you through. Billy could sit on the edge of the bed and jack off while he's watching."
"Is that okay with you, Billy?" he smiled at the young boy.
"Sure," Billy said.
At this point the black man stretched out on his stomach. As he stretched out Billy observed what a magnificent physique he had.
Alice turned around and went to the bathroom. She was getting some massaging oil. Returning she applied the oil to his back.
"I'm gonna rub you down with this, sweetheart," she told him, "and next I will massage the oil into my bosoms. When I bend over I can brush my breasts across your ass."
Glen relaxed as her hands worked up and down his spine. But what he really wanted was to feel her beautiful bosoms slipping and sliding across his ass cheeks.
She worked the oil into his buttocks. When she had finished he was ready.
"Hurry, honey, work your magic with those beautiful breasts."
Sure enough she did her thing. Sliding her bosoms across his buttocks she excited him so much that he arched his ass up for her.
"Press hard," he begged, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, yes. Keep doing that."
She cooperated. And as his ass cheeks felt her soft breasts he bristled with excitement.
"Oh, wow!" he told her. "That is really something. Come on, baby."
Now she was letting her tongue slip over his ass. Soon her tongue was sliding along his ass crack. He loved it.
"Suck ass," Glen told her, "go ahead and suck my ass, sweetheart. You've got a top basketball star. His ass needs sucking."
Billy was delighted. He could see exactly how Alice turned men on. She wasn't afraid to use her tongue in the most intimate areas. Stiffening her tongue she stabbed it right up his ass-hole.
"Wiggle on it," Glen told Alice, "that's it, wiggle your tongue inside my ass. Beautiful. Oh, baby, you'd better start eating my meat. I'm gonna be shooting."
She pulled away slowly and Glen rolled over. When she saw his magnificent black cock she knew what she had to do. She wanted to apply a little oil and stroke on it a few times. It would be such fun.
Applying a small bit of oil she let her hand grip his cock and she pulled on it. With rhythmic movements she watched it swell in size.
"You've really got a big cock," she told him. "I've never seen anything like it."
"I'm proud of my pecker," he told her. "I've painted a few pictures of it."
"You haven't," she laughed as she looked at handsome Glen who was watching her carefully.
"Why not?" he told her. "I got a few box pictures over my bed, too. Chicks that I've eaten."
"How nice," she smiled. "Maybe you could make a painting of my pussy."
"I might," Glen mused as he watched her playing with his cock and balls.
"Why don't you suck it now?" he suggested. "Go ahead, enjoy yourself, sweetheart. Suck my cock."
Pushing his penis to her he watched as her tongue slipped over the head of it.
"That's it," he told her, "Suck the cock. Suck that juicy prick. Suck it, baby, suck it."
She was sucking smoothly now. Glen enjoyed the way her cheeks pulled in as she let her mouth travel up and down on his big penis.
"Suck it off," he told her, "suck, baby. That's the way I want you to do it. Suck, sweetheart. Come on, suck it."
Rhythmically he thrust forward. She was enjoying herself and so was Billy. Billy was jerking now in time to her mouth sucking action.
"Suck my prick," he panted, "ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck my cock. That's what I want you to do, baby. Suck it off. Get the juice."
His hands were on her head. She was playing with his balls when he suggested something else.
"Just slide your finger up my ass-hole, sweetheart," he told her. "I'll like that very much."
Slipping her finger gingerly up his rectum she massaged his prostate. At the same time she moved her mouth from the top of his shaft to the base.
"Suck it," he begged her, "go ahead, sweetheart. Suck my cock. That's what I want you to do, darling. Oh, yes, suck me off."
Glen was pumping with savage force. She knew it wouldn't be much longer until his cock exploded.
"Eat my meat," he told her, "that's what I want you to do, sweetheart. Oh, sweetheart, suck it off.
Drain it."
As Glen's cock head caressed the back of her throat she felt he was close to climaxing.
"Ohhh," he moaned as he shot his gun off. "Oh, baby, my dick is exploding in your mouth. Gobble me.
She sucked the sweet juice out of his cock. "That's cream, baby," he told her, "cream from my prick."
Proudly he pushed his penis still farther down her throat. For a second she thought she would choke on his cum load. Nevertheless, she enjoyed it.
Billy was so hot now he could hardly stand it.
"Suck it out," Billy told her, "suck it. Suck his black dick. Suck it."
When Alice had finished eating his cock, she pulled off and smiled up at him. She pulled her finger from his ass-hole and gently patted his behind.
"I like the way you taste," she told him.
Glen was grinning now.
"You're the type of woman I like to bed down with," he admitted, "a chick without inhibitions. You're wild."
Billy knew it. He also knew that Glen's quivering black cock had not gone down one bit.
"Do you want a breather before we have our next round?" she smiled.
Looking proudly at his penis Glen told her, "I don't need a breather. Baby, my balls are itching. I'm on fire to fuck your ass. Let the kid screw your pussy and I'll give you an ass fuck you will never forget."
"I'm sure I won't, Glen," she told him. "You've got such a big cock I don't see how I'm ever gonna get it up my ass-hole."
"Use some of that oil," he suggested. "That'll make it slip real easy."
"You've got a point there," she agreed.
She gripped his penis. She applied the oil. Billy got on the bed beside Glen.
"I'll get on my back," Billy suggested, "and she can slip her pussy down over my pecker. Now it'll be your time to get behind her and stab her with your prick."
"I'll be happy to oblige," Glen assured him.
When he was well oiled he suggested that he do the same for her ass-hole. He used some of the oil on his finger and slipped it up Alice's rectum
"You have got a nice tight ass," he told her. "I guess you haven't been all ass fucked out."
"I haven't been ass fucked very much at all," Alice admitted candidly.
Looking at Billy he questioned him.
"Did you fuck her ass?" he smiled knowingly.
"I'll confess," Billy chuckled, "I did fuck her ass."
Now it was Alice's turn to carry on. She moved away from Glen. She straddled Billy. She gripped Billy's pulsating penis and inched it into her fur-trimmed triangle.
"That feels so good when you thrust up, baby," she told the young boy. "Oh, sweetheart, I sure like your cock."
Not to be outdone, Glen got behind her. As he mounted her he let his slippery cock flip between her ass crack.
"Baby, get set for me," he told her, "because I'm gonna fuck you royal."
Thrusting his slippery cock with a savage movement forward, he rammed it right up her rectum.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck. Come on, baby. Fuck. That's the way you do it. Oh, yes. Fuck it."
With hard driving cock stabs he continued.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "you sure know how to screw. That's the way to do it. Yes, fuck it, fuck it."
Passionately he plunged the big cock up her ass. She enjoyed the double sensations. It was an erotic trip to have Billy's cock thrusting forward in her pussy while Glen stabbed his black penis up her ass-hole.
"Grind your hips, honey," Glen said grasping her buttocks. "That's it. Don't be a dead ass. Keep your backfield in motion."
She swung her ass as he continued stabbing forward.
"Ohhh," he gasped in delight, "that's beautiful. Come on, baby, now you're fucking. Oh. baby, grab it with your sphincter muscle. Honey, exercise those muscles on my cock. Oh, baby, I love it."
Sure enough he did enjoy it. The magnificent black penis was providing just the kind of erotic stimulation she enjoyed so much.
"Fuck," Billy told her, "oh, yes. Fuck me."
She was exercising her pussy muscles on Billy's cock at the same time. It was almost more than she could stand.
Bending over she let her lips press against Billy's mouth. Billy felt for a moment she might love him.
"Ohhh, sweetheart," she smiled at Billy, "I sure like your prick sliding in me."
"What about me?" Glen laughed. "I'm back here. Hey, baby, swing your caboose."
She swung her ass for him. She could see that he expected plenty. In a way it was good, she thought. Glen could teach her the tricks of ass fucking.
"Oh, now I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Oh, baby, I made it. Oh, sweetheart, grip it. That's the way to do it. Hey, baby, I'm shooting. Oh, grab it. Milk it."
With a milking motion her sphincter muscle grasped at the black penis. Sperm spurted from the cock head. She loved the feel of the hot, juicy, creamy cum as it shot up her ass-hole.
"Keep fucking me," she told him, "that's it, baby. Oh, yes. Fuck me. I want to feel it. Every fucking inch. That's the way you do it. Come on, baby."
He went on thrusting forward. He enjoyed it and so did she.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "That's something else."
The passionate pleasure that he had discovered had him trembling.
"Oh, baby," Glen panted as he rammed his rod in up to the hilt. His black balls bounced on her white ass cheeks.
"Oh, I like to fuck a blonde ass," he told her. "It looks beautiful. It really does. Swing it a couple more times. That's it. There's still more juice in that black cock."
She swung her ass around and proved that there indeed was more juice. As the sperm spurted from his cock she grabbed twice as hard.
Finally she released his penis. Slowly Glen eased off of her. A second later Billy got his gun off.
"Don't pull off me," Billy warned her. "I want to make it. Oh, Aunt Alice, you're wonderful."
When he said "Aunt Alice" Glen caught the connection.
"You're fucking your aunt?" Glen demanded. "What's wrong with that?" she snapped. "You shouldn't fuck no relative," he said, reaching for his shorts. Glen's cock went limp.
CHAPTER 4
At this point Alice was enraged. He hadn't been above coming to her bed and fucking with a young teenager. Yet the moment she had mentioned that it was a relative he was outraged.
"I'm sorry I crossed your moral scruples," she told him.
"I don't want to talk about it," Glen said. "I think it's disgusting."
He hastily got dressed and without looking back left them alone.
Billy felt so bad he almost wanted to cry. But he knew men didn't cry and he refused to.
"What's wrong?" Alice asked as she looked at the young boy with the troubled face.
"I guess I'm a fucking freak," he told her. "I really feel awful."
"You don't have to," she told him.
"Glen Carter was one of my idols," the boy said in a sad voice. "I feel terrible. He knows what I am."
"Baby," she said, "you don't have any guilt in this. It's my fault. I'm an adult. You're a minor, baby."
"That's what the law says," Billy shook his head. "I know what the truth is. I did the wrong thing."
"No, you didn't, Billy," she said as she held him in her arms.
"I let my balls be my conscience," he said, "and I let my penis do my thinking."
"Billy," she told him softly, "most men do as you do. They don't think about who they're gonna fuck. It happens. It's momma nature."
"Yeah, but I think I helped momma nature along this time," he told her. "I just got carried away."
At that point Alice knew she had to do something and do something quick.
"Have you ever seen pictures of Roman orgies?" she asked the boy.
"No, I haven't," Billy told her flatly.
"I think you should see some, dear," she said as she went to her den. Returning with two large books in her arms, she sat on the edge of the bed.
"These are some drawings of what was going on during Roman times," she said.
One erotic drawing showed a woman with her legs up in the air. One man was eating her pussy. The other man was feeding her his cock. At the same time she was grasping the man's ass cheeks as if she enjoyed having two men. The next depiction showed two men having sex together. "That's sick," Billy said.
"I know it is, dear," she said, "but that's what they were doing in those days. You see we really aren't doing anything awful. At least you're a man and I'm a woman."
"I'm not much of a man," Billy said, "a spineless jelly fish. I see your gorgeous tits and I look down at your crotch and I want to fuck you."
"Just like any other normal red-blooded male would," his Aunt Alice said emphatically.
"You really think so?" he asked, hoping that he could believe a way out that she might provide.
His conscience was beginning to slip and slide.
"Maybe I'm not so bad after all," he told her.
"No way, darling," she told him. "Look at some of these other pictures. Maybe we could get some ideas."
"What is that thing?" he asked curiously.
"That is a plastic penis," Alice explained. "It can bring a lot of erotic pleasure to both a man and a woman. If a man wants to give a woman an ass fuck while he's giving her pussy a good screwing, all he has to do is strap on this dildo. Then he can give her the double fuck."
"That's cool," Billy observed, "it really is neat."
"Of course it is, dear," she smiled, "and here's another way to make it."
"What way?" he asked as she turned the page.
He got the idea. There was a woman with a dildo strapped on and the man's ass was up in the air. The dildo was slipping and sliding up the man's rectum. At the same time the woman was pulling on the man's penis.
"This is a lot of fun too," Alice admitted. "My late husband enjoyed this kind of sex."
"Have you got a dildo, Aunt Alice?" Billy asked eagerly.
"I certainly have," she told him, "and if you would like to have me use it on you, I would be happy to. Or if you would prefer, you could strap it on and give me a double fuck."
"I'm curious to know what it would feel like to have a dildo slipping up my ass-hole. You could be jerking on my cock at the same time."
"If we are acrobatic enough," Alice laughed, "we both could bend over so I could get in just the perfect position to slip my mouth over your cock. Wouldn't that be super?"
"I'll say it would," he agreed. "That would really be something."
"Of course it would, dear," she told him. "How about it?"
Aunt Alice wasted no time. Going to the closet she immediately searched for the dildo. She had a little difficulty finding it because she hadn't used it for some time.
Finally she found it in its box. She brought it out and showed it to Billy.
"That is really something," Billy grinned. "I've never seen a dildo before."
"There's a lot more you haven't seen, dear," she assured him. "Some day well use the French tickler. You slip that on the tip of your penis. It feels marvelous."
"Oh, Aunt Alice," Billy said, "I'm so grateful to you. You're trying to help me, aren't you?"
"Certainly I am," she assured him. "I'm trying to think of every way that I know how that would bring pleasure to us both. I'm sure you understand that."
Now she was strapping it on. "I'm not so sure I can take that dildo," Billy said nervously.
"Don't worry about a thing," she told him. "It will slip up there smoothly. Just relax."
"It's hard to relax thinking of it," Billy admitted.
"I know it is, dear," she told him, "but you must."
Billy did his best to take it cool. At this point she came toward him with the dildo in place. She applied oil to make it slick so it would slide smoothly up his tight rectum.
"Billy, baby," she suggested, "Lie on your back. Put these pillows underneath your ass so it will be upraised. Then I can slip the dildo in easily."
"All right," he agreed.
At this point the young boy tensed up.
"You've got to relax," Aunt Alice explained. "I'll have great difficulty slipping the dildo up your ass-hole unless you do relax."
"It's not easy to relax with that big plastic pecker pointing at my tender ass," he told her frankly.
"I know it isn't, darling," she smiled, "but you must."
Billy finally relaxed enough for her to slip the plastic cock between his ass crack. With a sudden stab forward, she shoved.
"Take it, baby," she told him. "Go ahead, honey. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Fuck it."
It plunged past Billy's tight anal ring. For a terrifying second the young boy thought he was going to be split in two. However, once the dildo had been inserted past his anal ring he was finding it pleasurable. At the same time she was grasping his penis and pumping on it.
"Pull it," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Pull on my cock."
He was really enjoying himself.
"Jerk it quicker," he told her. "That's the speed. Oh, I need it. I need it bad. Pump my prick."
She was pumping rhythmically now, while the dildo was sliding smoothly right up his ass-hole.
"Ohhh," he gasped. "Yes, that feels good. Keep it up."
Billy was amazed how much he could enjoy this.
"Fuck me," he told her, "go ahead, fuck me. That's what I want you to do. Fuck my ass and fuck it good."
She went on plunging. Billy was getting more and more stimulated.
"Ohhh," he gasped excitedly, "yes. That's what I want you to do. Yes. Fuck it. Fuck it!"
His cock continued getting harder as she pulled methodically. At the same time his ass opened for her to shove harder and faster.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck my ass. Come on, baby. Fuck me. Suck my dick."
Bending over Alice's tongue touched the tip of his shaft.
"Suck my cock," he told her, "suck. That's what I want you to do. Use your mouth. Suck off my cock."
She let her mouth slip down the length of his penis. She sucked with vigor.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Suck, suck it."
He was pleased with the erotic thrills that she was giving him.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "now you're doing it! That's just like I like it. Keep sucking. Oh, baby, eat my cock."
She could get her mouth just over the head of it. She sucked hard. He shot her a good load of cream.
"I'm cuming," he panted. "Oh, yes, baby. I'm shooting. That's it. Suck every drop of it."
She sucked hard on his cock. His thick white cream tasted good to her.
"Eat me," Billy begged her, "eat me. Oh, yes. Eat me. Suck off my juicy cock."
When she'd finally sucked all the cream out of his cock she pulled away.
"Thank you, Billy," she smiled.
"Shove that dildo a couple more times," Billy grinned.
She did as he told her to. With careful movements she shoved the dildo back and forth. He enjoyed the feeling of it.
"Oh, baby," she smiled at him. "You don't know how much I adore you."
She took the dildo off and lay on the bed beside Billy.
"I've got to tell you," she finally told him bluntly, "that what I've done with you would not be approved by a lot of people. Not only your mom and dad, but most people I'm afraid."
"Why is that?" Billy asked curiously.
"We are outcasts," she said. "You and me both. The minute you have sex with a relative, you're no damn good. It shouldn't be that way, Billy. But it is, I'm afraid to say."
"How can a guy help himself when he falls like I did?" he asked his beautiful Aunt Alice.
He was massaging her breasts as he listened to her reply.
"It is difficult," she admitted, "to be in such a situation. Actually, Billy, I don't know what to say. I do love you, darling, and I know that you love me. But it is simply that others could never and would never try to understand."
At this point she turned away sadly.
"Why are you feeling so bad?" Billy asked her.
"I'll tell you why," she admitted. "It's because some day you're gonna hate me for what happened right now."
"Hate you?" young Billy stammered in disbelief, "oh, Aunt Alice, I could never hate you. I could only love you. You've been so good to me."
"Mark my words, baby," she said softly. "Some day you're gonna say I was terrible. But, please, darling, try to understand. I couldn't help falling for you. You arouse me as no other man has. Not even my husband."
"Was I really that good?" Billy asked in amazement.
"Yes, darling, you were," she admitted.
She had said such sweet things to him Billy felt that he might enjoy licking her bosoms. He straddled her and slowly let his tongue slip back and forth across her breasts. She loved the sensation.
"Keep that up, Billy," she begged him. "Oh, yes, suck on my breasts. That's it, darling. Suck them. Suck both nipples."
Moving from one breast to the other, he did suck her nipples. Then he licked down to her pussy.
"Hold up your legs," he told her, "I want to eat out your ass."
Alice held up her legs for him. As his hands clasped her ass cheeks his tongue slid right up her ass-hole.
"Eat me," she demanded. "Oh, Billy, eat me, baby."
Unashamedly Billy's slippery tongue slid up her ass-hole.
"Suck my ass," she panted. "Oh, sweetheart, suck my ass-hole. That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass real good."
His tongue slid smoothly up her ass. At the same time his fingers dipped into her vagina. She could see that instinctively Billy was a lusty lovemaker.
"Play with my pussy," Alice panted. "Play with me, baby. Oh, yes. Don't ever stop, darling. I love it so much."
Her voice was soft and when she reached down to grip his head to guide him over her mound, he was thrilled.
"Oh, sweetheart," she panted, "it feels so wonderful. That's it. Oh, baby, keep sucking at my pussy. I'm gonna feed you. Yes. It's gonna be sweet as sugar."
Her coaxing words stimulated him. Billy's caressing tongue in her velvety vagina excited her. Slowly raising her legs she put them over his shoulders. He loved being embraced by her thighs.
Passionately his tongue continued whipping and stabbing inside of her. His nose slipped in in a moment.
"Sniff me," she smiled.
Reaching down she gripped his head and held him there.
"I'm cuming," she blurted frantically. "Oh, Billy, suck my juicy pussy. I'm cuming."
At this instant she gushed, Billy's mouth pressing down with suction-cup force ate her.
"Oh, darling," she panted, "you'll never know what you've done for me. Oh, don't pull your tongue out. Keep licking. Oh, baby, I loved it."
Billy was pleased that he could provide her with such sexual pleasure.
Finally he did pull his tongue out.
"I've enjoyed it," he told her, "I really have."
"There's one thing I wish you would do," she smiled. "Come up here. I want to teach you how to use your tongue on my breasts."
Moving forward Billy positioned himself so he could bend over and get his mouth over her left bosom.
"You put your mouth down over my breast," she said softly, "and you bite lightly. You use your tongue to slip and slide over it. That's it. Oh, yes, darling. Lick my nipple. Oh, suck my nipple. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, more. That's what I want."
Hastily his tongue licked back and forth. At the same time his hand reached over to grip her other bosom. She enjoyed the sensation of his hand playing with her ripe breast.
He changed positions as he moved to her right breast.
"Gentle," she told him, "not so fast. That's it, darling. Oh, you're really thrilling me. Keep it up, sweetheart. Oh, how I love that. You have no idea, Billy."
Finally Billy pulled off her breast.
"One thing I'd like to do to you, Aunt Alice," he said, "is slip my cock between your breasts. Then I could massage my dick against your tits. Could I?"
She nodded. Her eyes were misty with sexual ecstasy as her teenage lover straddled her. Happily Billy straddled her and slipped his pulsating penis between her soft bosoms. Grasping both breasts he massaged his penis with them.
"That's a pecker massage," he smiled, "and it feels mighty good."
Billy was pleased. For he could see how much pleasure he could derive because Alice would let him try anything he wanted to.
"I love you, Aunt Alice," he told her, "I really do."
"I know you do, Billy," she replied with a soft voice, "and we are going to make love again and again."
"I wish it wouldn't have to end after two weeks," he said sadly.
"You can always take vacations and come here," she suggested.
"I will need vacations," he told her, "and I'll need them badly."
CHAPTER 5
When Billy's mother came to pick him up after the two-week vacation he tried to get her to let him stay longer.
"You must have hypnotized my son," his mother told Alice.
"He just enjoys it here," she assured his mother, "and any time he wants to come back, he's welcome here."
Realizing that he didn't dare make too big a fuss for he might arouse his mother's suspicions about his sexual relationship with Alice, he said no more.
However, once he was home Billy knew he had to find a sexual playmate. He knew it wouldn't be easy either.
There was a nice-looking girl down the street who he figured he could have a good time with. He saw her watering the lawn one afternoon in a swimming suit. She looked so tempting that he went over and suggested they go out together. "Hi, Debbie," he smiled at her.
"Oh, hi," Debbie smiled, "I haven't seen you around, Billy."
"I was visiting my Aunt Alice," he told her, "and I really had a ball. She has this neat lake cottage and we went water skiing and everything."
"You lucky guy," she smiled. "I wish I could have been with uou."
"We had a good time," he told her.
Finally he summoned up all his courage and suggested that she go out with him.
"What would we do?" she asked him.
"There are all kinds of things we could do," Billy told her.
"Do you have a car, Billy?" Debbie demanded.
"No," he admitted, "but I can borrow one."
"I'm just not going out with fellows that don't have cars," she said. "I'm tired of walking."
"How about Saturday night?" he asked eagerly. "My dad will let me have the car. We'll have a ball."
"All right," she agreed. "That sounds like fun."
"It will be fun." he assured her.
When Billy got back home he knew he would have a problem.
"Mom, I need the car for Saturday night," he informed her.
"No way," she replied, "your father and I are invited over to dinner at the boss's house."
"Real cool," Billy said angrily.
Now he really had a problem.
"Have a heavy date, son?" his father questioned him. "In a way," Billy told him.
"Is she a real nifty chick?" his father asked anxiously.
"She's quite a nice girl," he told him. "You know, Debbie down the street."
His mother glared at him.
"Debbie is a wild girl," his mother told him emphatically, "and I don't want you having anything to do with her."
"Knock it off," his father objected. "I'm glad he wants to go out with some girl. Just because she is a little uninhibited, don't you make a fuss."
"Uninhibited my ass," his mother snapped. "She's a slut. She's doing things with every boy she can pick up. Sure she wants a car. She wants to do it in the back seat."
"You'd better watch it, mom," Billy said evenly. "I happen to like Debbie. She-likes me, too. So you take it easy."
His father was pleased to see him assert his manhood.
"Good for you, son," he told him. "If you like that girl, wonderful."
His mother was so angry that she strode away. When Saturday night came, Billy had a beautiful idea.
"Debbie," he suggested, "how would you like to come over to my place?"
"What for?" she demanded.
"My father has some educational movies," he told her, "and I thought maybe you'd be interested."
"I'm sick of education," she told him. "I'm tired of all that school crap. I wish I could go out and live."
"These are sex education movies," Billy smiled knowingly.
"They're what?" Debbie asked, doing a double take and scratching her ear.
"They're fuck films," he chuckled.
"I've never seen any of those," Debbie admitted, "and I would just love to come over to your place, Billy. Just so your folks don't catch us looking at those flicks. Your mom is a real prude."
"She is," Billy agreed, "but my dad isn't. How about it?"
"That would be beautiful," she agreed. "It really would."
Billy was pleased that he had made such a hit with his suggestion. However, he wanted to be very careful. He didn't want Debbie to prove to be a problem.
After his parents had gone on Saturday night, he brought Debbie over. "Just in case they come back before we're through," he suggested slyly, "we ought to watch these flicks in my bedroom."
"No way," Debbie told him. "I'm not gonna get trapped into sex with you, Billy. I am a clean-living girl. Some say I'm wholesome."
"I think you're very wholesome," he told her. "You've got wholesome measurements, sweetheart. Especially those thirty-eight breasts."
"Let's look at the films," she told him, "and quit talking about my measurements."
Finally Billy convinced her that he would be a good boy if she would only go to his bedroom to see the films.
Billy set up the screen. Then he got the projector going.
"Now," he smiled, "Let's see what other people are doing when they're screwing."
The first film showed a woman with her legs parted, sitting on a kitchen table. A grocery boy came in. He dropped the groceries and immediately went over to her. Clasping her ass cheeks he pulled her pussy to his mouth and started licking quickly.
"What a vulgar movie," Debbie quipped. "I don't find it vulgar," Billy said. "I find it appetizing."
"You a pussy eater, Billy?" she demanded. "Every chance I get," he admitted. "Do you want to eat my pussy tonight, Billy?"
Debbie demanded. "Is that why you dragged me up to this bedroom?"
"Maybe," Billy mumbled as he watched the close-up of the tongue slipping into the woman's pussy who was sitting on the table.
"You've got a nerve," she told him. "You know you can't get my pussy for nothing. I charge."
"So that's your problem," he laughed. "Oh, I read you well."
"It's gonna cost you, Billy," she told him. "If you've got a ten spot handy I'll let you lick my pussy. Otherwise, forget it."
Billy nodded.
"I'll get your money," he told her, "don't you worry about that none. I'll pay you to eat your box."
Billy was unprepared for this but fortunately he did have ten dollars tucked away in a drawer.
"What are you taking that money from?" she asked him.
"It's my lunch money," he told her.
"I'll give you a nice box lunch for ten bucks," she giggled.
Billy turned off the film. He was interested in one thing now and one thing only. He wanted to suck her pussy. He was delighted when she accepted the ten and stripped.
"You're a real nice girl, Debbie," he told her. "I can't thank you enough for letting me eat you."
"Some boys say I'm delicious," she told him.
"You tell me what I taste like when you finish."
"Don't worry, I will," he laughed. , Billy couldn't help wonder if Debbie was making a survey of what her box tasted like to different people.
Gripping her ass cheeks once he'd gotten undressed and gotten on the bed, he slid his tongue smoothly into her vagina. She loved the feeling of his tongue slipping back and forth.
"Eat me, Billy," she begged frantically. "That's it. Oh, baby, eat me. Suck my pussy. Suck my snatch."
Passionately his tongue propelled into her. He was doing his thing.
"Eat my pussy," she panted. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat me. Oh, Billy, suck my pussy."
Passionately Billy placed his lips over her vagina. He sucked like a hungry baby.
"I'm gonna feed you, Billy," Debbie smiled. "Oh, Billy, what a tongue you've got. Whip it around. That's it, baby. Lick my clit. Now you're doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, just like that. Oh, Billy, suck my snatch."
Passionately Billy continued licking. All at once she juiced. His grip on her ass cheeks held tight. Now she was ready for eating.
"Ohhh," she groaned, "that's fantastic. Oh, Billy, now you're doing it. That's the way."
He was really excited now and so was she.
"Eat my box," she begged, "suck every drop of me. Oh, Billy, suck it."
Billy finished her off. When he had completely cleaned out her box he pulled his tongue away from her.
"Like it, Billy?" she asked with a sly winning smile.
"You know it," he told her. "It was great fun." At that point she asked, "Billy, should I lick your dick?"
"First, Debbie," he suggested, "I would enjoy having you suck on my ass-hole."
"I'm not an ass eater," Debbie complained.
"It's about time you learned to eat ass," he told her. 'There's nothing to it, really."
"Oh, I bet nobody ever sucked your ass-hole, Billy," she said flatly.
"You'd be surprised," Billy told her as he pulled on his cock to bring it to its full size. "I've had older women go ape about me."
"Older women are easy to get," she laughed. "They can't get young studs."
"I'll tell you exactly how to do it," Billy said. "Go ahead."
Billy got in the middle of the bed and bent over. "Get behind my ass," he told her, "and grab my ass cheeks. Then get your face in there." It was upsetting to Debbie that Billy thought she would do anything this demeaning.
"Why should I?" she demanded.
"I'll make it worth your while," Billy informed her.
"That's different," she told him, "now you're talking. How much?"
"Oh, I suppose a good ass suck is worth another ten," he told her.
She agreed.
"I shouldn't do this," she admitted, "but I'm curious to know what it would be like to eat your ass, Billy."
Grasping his firm ripe ass she let her tongue slip between his ass crack.
"Reach around and pull on my cock while you're sucking on my ass-hole," Billy suggested. She reached around and gripped his cock and pulled on him. At the same time her tongue slipped up his ass crack.
"Eat my ass," he told her. "Oh, yes. That's the way to do it. Come on, eat my ass-hole."
All of a sudden her tongue stiffened and stabbed right up his rectum.
"Beautiful," Billy panted as she let her tongue continue slipping up his rectum.
"Oh, wow!" he panted as she pulled on his cock at the same time. "Does that ever feel good. Keep sucking my ass. Keep pulling on my cock."
She was pulling him closer to climax.
"Come on," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, yes. Suck my ass. Suck it out. Eat it."
Her plunging tongue movements pleased him. However, Billy's cock was getting harder. He knew what she had to do. "Get your mouth on my cock," he told her.
Slipping off she got underneath him. Gripping his ass cheeks she looked up at Billy. She liked the view from here. She could see his swelling, swaying balls. His huge cock was directed at her mouth.
"Open your mouth," he told her, "and start sucking. That's it, baby. Come on."
He inched his cock into her mouth. She was sucking with regular movements.
"I'm gonna give you a deep throat fuck," he promised her. "That's the way. Oh, yes, sweetheart, I'm gonna stab it right down your throat."
Driving his cock with a savage stab he throat fucked her.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "now we're doing it! That's the way, baby. Let's make it."
The passionate lovemaking persisted. His balls rode her chin. "I'm gonna feed your face," Billy told her, "I'm gonna give you my load, baby. I'm gonna shoot my juice in your mouth. You're gonna taste me. You'd better not spit it out, Debbie. You've got to swallow my seed. It's precious."
She clutched his ass cheeks now as she waited for him to shoot his wad.
Suddenly Billy got his rocks off.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Oh, Debbie, suck. Suck that sweet cock. Suck it."
It tasted like sugar in Debbie's mouth as she sucked his white creamy penis load.
"Eat it," he begged her. "Oh, Debbie, eat my cock. That's it, sweetheart, suck the juice out of it. Milk it."
She milked his penis. At the same time she surprised him. For she slipped her index finger right up his ass-hole.
"Suck it, sweetheart," he told her, "suck my sticky dick. Oh, baby, now you're sucking. That's the way I like it. Suck. Come on, suck off my cock."
The hot white cream shot down her throat.
"Ohhhh, baby," he panted, "that's wonderful. Oh, sweetheart, I don't have to worry about you spitting it out. You love it. Suck every drop of it."
CHAPTER 6
As Debbie slid off young Billy's penis she patted his behind.
"Good show," she told him.
She lay there stretched out and observed his still erect cock.
"I'll say one thing for you Billy," she told him. "You sure do get hard. I've never seen anything like it."
"I don't understand my balls," Billy admitted. "It seems I was born with a hard-on."
"What shall we do now, Billy?" she asked. "Look at some more movies?"
"All right," he agreed.
Turning the motion pictures on again and turning off the light, Billy was pleased. For there was a man sliding his cock right up a woman's rectum. As the huge shaft shoved up her ass-hole the camera closed in. All that could be seen now was the thick sliding penis and the twisting ass.
"Would I ever like to fuck your ass, Debbie," he told her. "It's beautiful enough."
"Why, Billy," she laughed, "that's a very strange request. You can't expect me to let you slip that pecker of yours up my tiny ass-hole."
"Your ass-hole will stretch," he insisted.
"A little," she admitted, "but not enough to admit your penis size."
"Tell me, Debbie," he asked earnestly, "have you ever been ass fucked?"
"One time my brother tried it," she admitted, "and I shoved him off. He sure is warped."
"That's awful," Billy said. "A brother wanting to fuck his own sister. They call that incest."
"Don't I know it," she told him. "I took that sex class, too. I think incest is disgusting. The worse kind, of course, being mother fuckers."
"I don't see how no cat could want to ever screw his own mom," Billy said. "That's really weird."
As he was talking he was letting his hands play with her behind.
"Get your hands off my ass, Billy," she complained. "Before I know it you'll be trying to slip your cock up there."
"Would I do a thing like that?" Billy laughed.
"You would if you could," she told him. "I'm convinced of that. You're not to be trusted."
"I'm sorry," Billy smiled. "But I guess you know
"I sure do," she told him, "now get your finger out of my ass."
She pulled away. However, she had to admit that the way Billy slid his finger smoothly up her rectum was pleasurable.
"Just let me try," Billy persisted.
"You're not gonna bug my ass-hole," Debbie complained.
"I'll use some Vaseline on my cock," he promised her. "It will slide up real easy. If it hurts I'll stop. I promise."
"Damn it, I've never been bugged," Debbie said, "now leave my butt alone."
Billy wasn't having much success.
"Just let me kiss your ass," he told her.
She had no idea what Billy had in mind. She thought it might be interesting to have him kiss her behind, however.
"All right, I guess you can kiss my ass," she told him, "and you can suck it. Just like I did yours, Billy."
She stretched out. Billy's hands gripped her buttocks. Pressing his lips against her ass cheeks he kissed them.
"Oh, that feels so good," she told him. "It really does."
At this point he was eager to slip his tongue inside of her.
"Eat my ass," she told him. "Come on, sweetheart, eat my ass-hole," He thrust his tongue into her behind. "Now you're doing it," she told him. "Oh, baby, I love that."
As he let his tongue slip vigorously in and out of her ass-hole, she reached around to get his cock. She pulled on it.
"Keep that up," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Oh, yes, keep it up."
He was enjoying it immensely. So was she.
"Oh, baby, time your tongue to the way I'm pulling on your dick. That's what I want you to do. Now you are sucking. Yes. Oh, baby, what an ass suck. Oh, wow!"
Billy's body was trembling as was hers. They weren't about to stop their action.
"That's it," he panted. "Oh, yes, baby, keep up those hand movements."
Soon he realized that she had better get under him. "All right," he told her. "I'm gonna have you get on my dick."
It didn't take Debbie long to slip her mouth around his cock. He plunged it down her throat.
"I'm gonna give you a fuck," he told her. "A real fuck."
His powerful penis plunged down her throat.
"Oh, baby, breathe through your nose," he told her. "It won't be much longer now. That's the way. Yes. Keep it up."
It was amazing to him how good Debbie was at sex. She gripped his ass cheeks and held on for dear life as he plunged his thick cock down her throat. It gave him pleasure to see that she had difficulty breathing.
"Don't worry, Debbie," he told her. "You can always choke on my pecker."
Pulling off his cock at the moment of climax, Debbie was able to have him shoot in her mouth. She didn't want it plunging down her throat when he got his gun off or she would never get to taste him.
After she finished sucking him off, she pulled off.
"I guess you've really gotten me to do everything to you, Billy," she told him.
"There's nothing wrong with that," Billy told her.
Debbie wanted to see the rest of the films. He showed her the colorful fuck films and it did excite her. Debbie particularly liked the one where the woman was on top. The man was lying on his back. The woman was slipping her pussy down over the man's penis. Grasping his cock in her vagina she was squeezing him and riding him.
"Oh, that looks like a lot of fun," he told her. "Doesn't it?'
"Yes, it does," she agreed.
He was fucking now in regular cock stabs.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "Look at that. Yes. That's the way."
The next shot showed the woman lying on her stomach. Her ass was raised. The man was behind her on his knees. Gripping her ass cheeks he was plunging his penis rapidly down her ass-hole.
"You men are terrible," Debbie said. "Always figuring out a new way to fuck."
As the next colorful shot of lovers flashed on the screen, Debbie giggled.
"Look at them," she laughed.
The woman was lying on the bottom. The man was straddling her and fucking her vigorously. At the same time the woman was raising her leg and massaging the man's buttocks with her foot.
"That's a funny way to use a foot," she laughed, "to rub the ass."
In the next one she saw an episode where a black man was getting his ass sucked by a white woman.
"What an interesting contrast in black and white," she laughed. "No discrimination there."
It got Billy hard seeing the way the black man's ass wiggled on the white woman's tongue.
"He's enjoying himself," Billy told her. "Look how she stabs her tongue right up his ass-hole."
"I did that for you, Billy," she said, "and I hope you appreciate it. It isn't exactly the easiest thing to keep a person's tongue in a twisting ass-hole."
"I guess it isn't," Billy chuckled.
The End flashed on the screen.
"What an interesting film," Debbie said. "I wish my brother could see it. It might give him some ideas when he wants to screw me."
"You're still screwing with your brother?" Billy inquired.
"He won't leave me alone," she complained. "It's a pity I'm so sexually appealing. Sometimes I wish I was ugly like most other girls."
"It's true," Billy nodded. "You really are exceptional."
Debbie decided it was time she had to go. Billy hated to see her go as he could think of more sex acts he would like to perform. Nevertheless, if she wanted to go he wasn't going to argue with her.
"When you've gotta go," he chuckled, "you've gotta go."
When Billy was alone he did a lot of thinking. He was trying to scheme ways to make money on his sexual ability. He knew that he was a very accomplished cocksman. He saw no reason why he shouldn't have a car. If he had a car he knew he could pick up plenty of girls.
The next day he told his mother innocently, "I think I ought to get a part-time job."
"Doing what, Billy?" she asked him. "I hope you don't have any more ideas of peddling grass."
"I just thought of that," he told her. "It wouldn't have been such a bad job, mom. All I had to do was keep our high school supplied with grass."
"Yes," she told him, "you'd have to be tied in with those big shots from uptown. Well, Billy, don't ever let me catch you peddling anything."
"I could always mow lawns and help clean houses or things like that," Billy said.
She was curious.
"You never did a damn thing around here," his father fumed. "Why is it that all of a sudden you are willing to get off your ass and do some work?"
"That is a good question," Billy chuckled, "and it might just be, daddy-o, that I am not lazy. Maybe it's because I'm motivated now."
"Did you like Debbie that much?" his mother smiled grimly.
"No way," Billy told her. "Debbie's all right for a date now and then. But I'm not nuts about her. I'm old enough now to get a car. I'm sixteen."
"More slaughter on the highways," his father complained.
"What a negative thing to say to your own son," his mother snapped angrily.
"It's true," he told her. "You know how he will drive."
"All right," his mother agreed. "Why don't you see what you can find."
Billy decided he would go to visit a widow lady he knew. She was still a good-looking dame and he figured he not only could get some money for his car, but he could get some excellent sex.
He went over to Nora Parker's place.
"Mrs. Parker," Billy began when he met her at the door, "I was just wondering if I could get some part-time work."
"Doing what, Billy?" Mrs. Parker asked.
"Anything," he told her. "I'm saving money for a project."
"How nice," she told him. "Well, you could wash some walls, Billy."
"Oh, I'd like to do that, Mrs. Parker," he told her.
Nora opened up the door and invited him in the house.
"These living room walls," Nora declared, "haven't been washed in years."
"They look it," Billy smiled.
Nora didn't know how to take that. Turning around she looked at Billy. Seeing he was smiling, she smiled back at him.
"It's true, darling," she laughed, "Nora isn't much of a housekeeper. Ever since my dear husband, rest his soul, left me, I have had to fend for myself. I have been looking for another man. It's taking so much of my time, Billy, I haven't had a moment's time to clean the house."
"I can imagine," Billy said, "you're still a nice-looking woman, if you don't mind my saying so, Mrs. Parker."
"I don't mind your saying so at all, Billy," she assured him. "I just wish the right man would tell me that. Believe me, I would be happy to be married again. My late husband, rest his soul, did everything for me."
Billy thought to himself, and probably everything to you, because Nora Parker had a body that wouldn't stop. Breasts out to here, and a waist that zoomed in and shapely hips. Billy couldn't get his eyes off her bosoms. He wanted to see what her nipples looked like. But he thought it would be inappropriate to ask that.
"When would you like to begin, Billy?" she asked curiously.
"I wouldn't mind beginning today," he told her.
"But you didn't bring your work clothes with you," Nora noticed.
"Oh, I could work in my shorts," Billy laughed. "That's all I'd need. All you'd have to do is pull those curtains and nobody could see in here."
"I suppose I could do that," she told him, "but it's a little irregular, isn't it?"
"No way," Billy told her. "And now let's discuss the pay. That is important."
"How does two-fifty an hour grab you, Billy?"
"That's all right," he agreed.
Billy slid out of his clothes. When he was ready Nora observed that he really was growing up. For she could see a crotch bulge.
"How old are you, Billy?" she asked him.
"Sweet sixteen," Billy replied.
"I remember when I was sixteen," Nora nodded. "Oh, those were the days."
"You're not too far from that now," Billy said.
"I'm afraid I am, darling," she smiled. "I'm happy, however, that the years have been kind to me.
She took down some pictures off the wall and showed Billy where the stepladder was. Next she prepared a pail of water for him. Adding some cleaning detergent she gave him a wash rag and a sponge.
"Go to it, tiger," she told him.
When he was on the top step of the stepladder, Nora was underneath him. She glanced up and she could see in his boxer shorts his penis. She licked her lips as she glanced at it. Nora had always been a real sexpot. How she wished she could take this young boy on.
"Keep working, Billy," she said as she glanced evasively away.
Billy was certain that she was staring at him.
"Mrs. Parker," Billy smiled, "aren't you lonely for your late husband?"
"You can call me Nora," she smiled, "please, Billy, don't mention his name. Naturally I'm lonely."
When she stood at just the right angle Billy could look down and see all of her bosoms. He loved the fact that they were so large and he could imagine what he could do with them.
"Keep working, Billy," she said as she deliberately stood so he could see all her breasts.
"All right," he smiled.
His cock lengthened. Glancing up she could see his penis getting a hard-on.
"Nora," Billy said finally, "I guess I'd better take a break. My muscles are tired. I'm not used to stretching like this."
"All right, Billy," she told him. "Would you like a Coke?"
"Sure," Billy told her.
He sat down on a chair and she handed him the Coke.
"Are you broad minded?" Billy asked Nora bluntly.
"I think I am," Nora smiled.
"I was just wondering if you had a lot of hang-ups," Billy asked her.
"Hang-ups?" she asked him curiously. "No, I don't think I have any."
"A lot of people do," Billy declared, "but I don't have any. For example, Nora, it wouldn't bother me one iota to take off my clothes and walk around here naked. It's rather confining to keep these shorts on when I've got such a hard-on."
Nora's jaw dropped. Billy was getting bolder. Could he possibly want to have sex with her?
"If you want to take off your clothes, it wouldn't bother me, Billy," she told him. "I used to be a nurse before I married my last husband, rest his soul."
"All right," Billy smiled as he got to his feet and pulled down his boxer shorts. His mammoth young penis flipped up at attention.
Nora felt her breath coming short. How she needed what Billy had to offer.
"Billy," she smiled, "you're a man. A very well hung man, if you don't mind my saying so."
"And you're a wonderful looking woman," Billy told her. "Why don't you take off everything?"
"I couldn't," Nora said. "I mean, I shouldn't. After all, I am an adult. Being a nurse, it doesn't matter if you are nude. But I couldn't take off my clothes, Billy."
"I'll help you, Nora," the naked young boy said as he walked across the room.
His cock, standing up as it was, stimulated her. Her eyes focused on it.
"Why don't you just unzip this?" Billy said as he unzipped her blouse.
Now he could see her breasts. Her half-cup bra made them look even more tantalizing and appealing to him.
"Billy, don't do that," she said nervously. "It's wrong."
"Nothing wrong with it," he insisted, "not a damn fucking thing. Ohhh, Nora," he exclaimed, "Let me lick those gorgeous tits of yours. They're so gorgeous. I've just got to put my lips on them and suck them and kiss them and eat them."
Bending over, Billy gripped Nora's left breast and sucked. Next he gripped her right breast and sucked that.
"Come on," he told her, "that is wild, baby, simply wild."
Now he helped her out of her skirt. Her brief panties pleased him. For he noticed they were moist.
"I take it I turn you on, Nora," he said as he tugged on the elastic waistband of her panties and then reached under them. His hand patted her pussy lovingly.
"You are beautiful," he told her.
"Thank you," she replied softly, "thank you ever so much, Billy."
Now he could see her nipples were becoming taut. She was stimulated.
"Do I turn you on, Nora?" Billy asked in a sexy, erotic way.
"Yes, yes," she replied, "you really do turn me on, baby."
CHAPTER 7
Nora turned away. She went into her bedroom.
"Come in, Billy," she urged him. "We've got to experience sex now. I could never stand it if I didn't have you. I wish you'd never come by here. I know it isn't right. But I've got to have you."
All at once she was on the bed.
"What do you want to do?" he asked her.
"I want you to eat me," she told him. "I've almost forgotten what it's like to have my pussy eaten."
"All right, baby," he told her, "I'll let my tongue slide into you. You will love it."
Now she was excited. Billy's hands slid under her ass cheeks. Now his tongue slid along her slit.
First he held her ass up. He let his tongue slide along her ass crack. Her body trembled.
"Oh, stop it," she begged, "I can't stand it."
It wasn't going to be much longer now. All of the sudden his body was trembling as his tongue stabbed into her vagina.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's the way. Oh, that's the way. Do it, baby."
As his tongue whipped into her vagina and it flipped back and forth, she became more and more excited.
"Yes, yes," he begged her, "that's the way you do it. Oh, I love it."
It wasn't going to take much longer now and she knew it. He was getting so excited he could hardly stand it.
"Oh, lick my love button, Billy," she begged. "That's what I want you to do. Oh, yes. Love me, baby, love me."
Her tongue was wiggling. For she could imagine what it would be like to lick her young lover.
"Keep doing me," Billy begged. "That's what I want. Oh, yes."
Nora's legs danced. Billy held her ass cheeks tightly as his tongue went on riding and sliding into her pussy.
"Eat me," she was begging frantically, "oh, yes, Billy. Eat my box. That's what I need. Oh, lover, suck my snatch."
Billy loved the taste of Nora's vagina. And he was determined that he was going to give her every excitement he could. His tongue probed and surged and licked as he moved it constantly.
"Nibble my clit," she told him, "go ahead. Nibble my love button."
She reached down and held Billy pinned over her pussy.
"Suck me," she begged eagerly, "that's what I want. Suck me. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes, suck me, Billy baby."
Now she was juicing. Billy wouldn't pull away for anything. He sucked her vagina. How he loved the delicious taste of her. The aroma of her crotch stimulated him even more.
"Oh, you pussy eater," she panted as she locked her legs around his shoulders and pushed forward.
Billy didn't withdraw his tongue from Nora's pussy until he had licked her clean. With a smile he pulled out.
"Am I first-class pussy eater?"
"Oh, yes, Billy," she assured him. "You know how to make love to a woman. Any woman would really turn on with your tongue."
Billy was pleased that Nora considered him an expert.
"Nora," he smiled, "will you take care of me now?"
"Anything you want, Billy," she told him. "Just ask me. It's been so long since anybody asked me."
Billy was delighted that he had found a widow. He was realizing what fertile territory he was working with. Not only did she have a sexy body, but she was hungry for love.
As she unwound her legs from his neck, Billy got to his feet. Viewing his huge cock she knew she had to get around his crotch and entertain him.
"I would enjoy doing one thing very much," Billy smiled as he straddled her.
"Name it and do it, darling," she replied.
Billy gently massaged his ass cheeks over her bosoms.
"Do you enjoy doing that, Billy?" she asked him. "Yes," he smiled, "your tits feel tremendous to my ass."
She loved the smoothness of his buttocks as he gently massaged them. At the same time she could see his big cock close-up.
"Do you want to feed me your pecker?" she smiled at the sixteen-year-old boy.
"Yes, Nora," he replied, "but let me just rub my ass a little while longer."
When he had gotten the tit and ass massage that thrilled him, he aimed his penis toward her mouth.
"First, Nora," he told her, "I want you to do a little sucking."
"What do you want sucked, Billy. Your balls?"
"Later," Billy replied. "Right now, Nora, I want you to lick my ass."
Nora was amazed what this sixteen-year-old could think of.
"Anybody ever lick your ass-hole before, Billy?" she asked.
"Sure," he said like a sophisticated lover, "that's why I want you to do it. It feels mighty good, Nora."
"All right, Billy," she agreed.
Moving forward Billy slowly lowered himself right over Nora's beautiful face.
"Reach up," he told her, "and grip my thighs. Get set for a good ass to suck on. You will like it."
As Nora glanced up she could see Billy's thighs coming closer. She grasped them.
"I don't know as I can do it, Billy," she told him when his ass was directly within tongue distance.
"Go ahead," he told her in a demeaning manner. "I want that sensation. Now give me my kicks."
Slowly letting her tongue ease around his tight anal channel, Nora determined she would do it if it killed her. And it very well might.
Stiffening her tongue she finally slid it up his ass-hole.
"Eat my ass out," he told her. "Go ahead. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes."
As her tongue pumped in his ass-hole he got more excited every moment.
"Suck my ass," he told her, "go ahead. Suck my ass."
It was amazing to her that she could perform as well as she did. She let her tongue slip right up his rectum.
"Eat my ass," Billy begged. "Ohhh, yes. Suck my ass-hole."
To add to his pleasure Billy reached for his cock. He was pumping hard on it.
"Oh, that's the way I like it," he panted. "Stimulate me. Oh, yes. Do me."
He wasn't stopping for anything now. He was determined he was going to have all of the pleasure he knew how.
"Oh, I love this," he exclaimed. "This is something else."
His rapid hand movements combined with the tongue up his ass-hole pleased him.
"Jerk on it," she told him, "that'll give you more pleasure, Billy."
She got her tongue back in his rectum and went on sucking his ass.
"Eat my ass," he panted. "Ohhh, I'll use it like a slippery slide. Keep your tongue stiff. I'll ride it."
Stiffening her tongue she watched as Billy rode her.
Now he knew that she had better start licking his balls and sucking his penis.
"How about taking my balls in your mouth and sucking them?" the young boy begged Nora.
Nora moved from his ass-hole to his balls. She opened her mouth. She took them both in.
"That's the way," he told her, "suck on my balls. Ohhhn ahhh, yes, yes."
At this point he looked at his trembling cock head. The juice was forming at the small slit.
"You'd better eat my cock quick," Billy panted, "before it melts."
Nora knew how to suck cock. Her husband had always enjoyed getting a good head job.
Opening her mouth she took in the penis head.
"Suck me," he told her, "suck me. Oh, yes, Nora. Suck my dick."
She was sucking in regular movements. Her tongue whipped around his cock head.
"Ohhh, eat me," Billy sighed, "I want you to swallow it. That's the way, Nora. Suck me. Suck me off, baby."
He thrust his cock down her throat. He loved the sensation as his cock head caressed the back of her throat.
"Eat my dick," he told her, "oh, yes, sweetheart. Eat my sticky dick."
All at once Billy was ready to explode. Her hands held his flexing ass cheeks as he fucked her face.
"I'm shooting," he exclaimed. "Oh, Nora, suck the juice out. Swallow it. Oh, baby, keep sucking. That's the way. Get the juice. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat my cock."
Nora sucked him. She loved having his sperm in her mouth. It was thick and hot and delicious.
"Eat it," Billy begged. "Oh, Nora, baby, suck every drop of me. Eat my dick."
Finally she had finished sucking him. Slowly she eased her mouth off his thick cock. She looked up.
She liked the sight of his thighs, his balls and his penis. His cock stood erect. What a contrast she thought, from other men she'd been carrying on with. Their penises would go limp after one orgasm.
Billy could tell Nora was fascinated with his crotch. He didn't completely understand why. "Does my dick turn you on?" Nora nodded.
"Yes, Billy," she admitted candidly. "I noticed you don't go down immediately. You've got a tremendous hard-on yet. And I just finished sucking you off."
"That's my problem," he told her. "A hard-on pecker."
"It's no problem, Billy," she assured him. "Women love having a man who can get it up. That's what I call a repeater peter."
Billy was all revved up for some more action.
"Hey, Nora," he suggested, "how would you like to get your ass fucked?"
"Is that a threat?" Nora smiled as she looked at Billy's menacing male member.
"I know how to do it," Billy assured her, "I really do."
"I'll bet you know how to do everything, Billy," Nora told him. "I am not surprised at anything you tell me."
He smiled.
"What position would you like me in, Billy?" Nora asked as he got off her.
"What would you suggest?" Billy asked her bluntly.
"Herman, my late husband, rest his soul," Nora smiled, "always enjoyed it when I would lie on my back. He liked to put pillows under my ass to prop me up. Then he would throw my legs over his shoulders and fit his big pecker up my ass-hole. He also liked to finger my snatch while he was fucking my ass. Herman was quite a stud."
"He sounds like quite a stud," Billy laughed, "but I bet I can fuck as good as he did."
"Let's try you for size, sweetheart," she smiled.
Nora was determined that Billy was not going to plunge his cock up her ass-hole without plenty of help. Getting a large jar of Vaseline she returned to the young boy who was lying on the bed.
"Herman always used Vaseline to get his pecker ready to stab up my behind," she informed him.
"Put some of that stuff on my cock," Billy smiled.
Nora opened the Vaseline container. She massaged plenty of it into Billy's penis.
"I'll get you ready," he told her. "You don't have to worry about a thing."
Sure enough Nora was eager for getting her ass fucked. It was amazing Billy was discovering, how many women he could get to do these strange and crude acts if he merely suggested with some force. Once his cock was well lubricated, he looked at her.
"Give me that Vaseline."
He took the jar and dipped his finger in.
"Roll over, Nora," he told her, "and I'm gonna finger fuck your ass. I'll get it lubricated."
He eased his finger right up her rectum.
"That's beautiful," he told her. "Now you're doing it."
She rolled over on her back so Billy could do it in the position Herman had, She threw her legs over his shoulders. And Billy propped her ass up with pillows. "That's a good position," he told her. "Now let's slide."
Carefully he guided his penis up her rectum.
"Oh, that's smooth," he told her. "We're gonna fuck."
Sliding in with a firm driving movement, Billy plunged his cock all the way up her ass-hole. "Fuck it," he told her. "Oh, baby, what a tight ass."
"No wonder," she told him, "I haven't been fucked like this in a long time."
His penis plunged forward in powerful movements.
"Come on," he told her, "that's what I want to do. Oh, yes, fuck it." With hard, driving movements Billy continued stabbing her rectum.
"Oh, I want it," she told him, "just like that. Now you're doing it. Come on. Keep it up."
All at once he thought he was about to explode. He slowed down. He wanted to make it last.
"Thrust it to the right," she suggested, "and I will twist my tail to the left."
Billy did it.
"Oh, yes," he told her, "that's beautiful. Swing your ass, honey. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Just like I like it. Fuck it. Come on baby, fuck it."
With driving cock stabs he continued.
"Swing it," he begged her. "Oh, baby, grind your hips. That's the way. Oh, when you pull it like that I love it. Now you're doing it. Come on, fuck, fuck it."
It wasn't going to be much longer. "Oh, baby," he panted, "that is beautiful. Come on.
He reached into her pussy. His fingers manipulated her clit. She loved the double sensation of Billy's fingers in her vagina while his penis was plunging in piston movements up her ass-hole.
"Fuck," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Fuck."
All at once Billy's penis exploded. Hot white cum surged up her ass-hole. She churned her hips around.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "milk me. Get the juice out. Oh, baby, I love it."
He matched his cock stabbing up her ass-hole with his finger work.
"I'm cuming," he panted. "Oh, I'm shooting. Milk my dick."
She twisted her tail, clasping his penis with her sphincter muscle. She milked his sperm load.
Now his fingers were bringing her around.
"Oh, I'm cuming," she exclaimed, "oh, baby, you brought me there."
He was pleased that she was juicing. Hastily slipping his penis out of her ass-hole he bent over. He let his tongue slip along her pussy.
"Eat me," she begged, "eat my box."
He sucked her. His tongue whirled around inside of her beautiful vagina. He loved the taste of her. His nose even got into her.
"Eat my box," she told him, "eat me."
When Billy withdrew his tongue from her pussy, he kissed her. Reaching down she patted his head gratefully.
"Thank you, Billy baby," she told him, "Thank you so much."
CHAPTER 8
When Billy got home that evening his mother asked him if he had managed to get any work.
"Sure," he told her, "I got plenty of work. That nice widow lady, Nora Parker, let me wash her walls."
"Nice widow lady," his mother quipped, "is a laugh. She's tried to put the make on all the men in the block."
"Don't talk about her like that," Billy snapped indignantly, "I happen to like her."
"Did she try to put the make on you?" his mother asked with a smug smile.
"You get me angry sometimes, mom," he told her, "you really do."
She shook her head defiantly.
"Of course I do," she told him. "It's the truth that hurts."
Billy didn't pay any more attention to her. It was really bugging him. However, he was happy that
Nora Parker had given him forty dollars. He kept that secret as he was certain his mother would catch on if he mentioned that he got that much for his work.
The next day he began looking for work again He was glad when he came upon another older woman who was alone. She was a single woman and in her early thirties.
"I would like to help you," she told him, "but the only thing I could have you do is yard work Everything in the house is clean and neat."
"I'd mow your lawn," he told her.
"All right," Miss Allison replied. "Billy," she told him, "you can call me Linda."
"All right, Linda," he agreed, "Let's begin Where's your lawnmower?"
She took Billy into the garage. She pointed at the lawnmower. Moments later Billy was mowing the lawn.
Linda Allison watched from her living room. Billy had taken off his shirt. He was perspiring now and as she saw him flexing his muscles as he worked she couldn't help admire his body.
When he had finished the job about three hour later, he came onto the porch.
"I guess I'm through, Linda," he told her.
"Come in and have some lemonade," Linda smiled, "you must be thirsty."
As Billy went to sit down in a chair, she said, "Be careful. I guess you're rather sweaty. That chair is velvet."
"I'm sorry," Billy apologized.
"Perhaps you'd like to take a shower," Linda suggested. "Then you could go home clean."
"All right," the young boy agreed.
Linda showed him to the bathroom.
Just as he was taking off all of his clothes she popped in with a towel.
"I'm sorry," she apologized.
He was down to his shorts and Linda glanced at his huge bulging crotch. She was amazed how large he looked. Now and then she had found a man who would give her a little sex and she figured it would be great sport to have Billy.
"Do you want me to wash your back, Billy?" Linda smiled.
"That would be wonderful," he told her, "but how can you do it?"
"I'll join you in the shower," she explained.
Apparently, Billy thought to himself, Linda must be quite a swinger. She started undressing.
"I hope I'm not embarrassing you, Billy," Linda said quietly, "but ever since my sensitivity course I haven't been embarrassed by nudity."
"Sensitivity course?" Billy asked curiously, as he pulled off his shorts and stood there bare ass naked with his penis hanging between his legs.
"Why, yes," Linda explained. "I used to be nervous when I was nude. So I took this sensitivity course. Everyone took off all their clothes. The men had erections, and many times the women would fondle them. It was all very friendly and nobody had any guilt or hostility."
As she pulled off her clothes, Billy had a good view of her body. She had nice breasts, and lithe legs. She didn't look anywhere near as glamourous as Nora Parker. But who could? She wasn't a bad lay.
"You mean you wouldn't feel funny if you reached over here and felt of me?" Billy asked her. "Is that what you learned in the sensitivity course?"
"Why certainly, Billy," she told him. "There's nothing about feeling of a person's sexual organs. That's what they were meant for. To enjoy."
Before he knew what was happening, Linda was fondling his balls with one hand and pulling on his cock with the other.
"My, my, but aren't you a big boy," she smiled as she pulled on his penis.
His cock was lengthening.
"Oh, Billy," she smiled, "haven't you got a wonderful cock?"
"I don't know if I have or not," Billy laughed.
"Take it from me, Billy," Linda smiled, "and I've seen a lot of male organs. Yours are superb. Your cock is long and I'm sure that it's strong. Have you had much sex, Billy?"
"Not much nooky," he said sadly.
"You poor darling," she smiled. "You're a little young. If you were older, I'd take you on. But that wouldn't be right now."
"I'd forgive you," Billy winked.
"I'm certain that you would," Linda said, "but society might not."
"Why do we give a fuck about society?" Billy asked her.
"We have to," Linda explained. "No woman is an island."
"I never said you were an island," Billy said, "but I'll bet you'd make one hell of a good fuck."
"What a nice thing for a young boy to say to me," Linda said. "No doubt I could entertain you. I've learned so many things at that sensitivity course. like how to snap my pussy. Did you ever have sex with one of those high school girls who knew how to snap her pussy, Billy?"
"No, I didn't," Billy said. "I think it would be fun though to find out what it's like."
"It's a wonderful sensation," she assured him. "It really is. I would like to entertain you if I could."
"Oh, I'd love to have you entertain me," he told her, "I sure would." Billy could hardly wait to get into her. 'Take your hands off me, Billy," she told him.
"Do you want to rape me or something?"
"Don't stop me," Billy told her. "You'd be going against momma nature's directions. Momma nature is whispering in my ear, 'fuck her, fuck her.'"
"You tell momma nature to keep her mouth shut," she laughed. "Now, Billy, let's just get in there and have a friendly shower. We don't have to screw or anything like that. Just wash each other off and so forth."
"All right," he agreed.
Getting in the shower was a pleasure. She turned the water on and as the spray hit their bodies she asked him, "Did you notice this is the miracle massage shower?"
"I was so busy looking at your breasts," Billy admitted candidly, "that I didn't notice the shower at all."
Finally Linda felt sorry for Billy.
"You poor kid," she said, "I think it must be dreadful not having breasts available to play with when you want them. It's a shame kids sixteen can't have whorehouses. You know, teenage places where kids can get their kicks. After all, sixteen is when a boy's most virile. I read that in a sex manual the other day."
"No fooling," Billy said proudly. "Is that right? Well, then you've got to let me feel of your tits. It would be cruel not to."
"I suppose it would," she admitted. "All right, Billy, if you insist, feel of me."
He reached out and touched her nipples. As his finger tips pinched on her nipples, she complained.
"I have sensitive tits," she told him. "The first thing they teach you in that sensitivity course is not to pinch a woman's nipples. Now stop it, Billy."
But he didn't pull his hands away from her bosoms. He gently massaged them.
"You want me to fondle them?" he asked her.
"I would prefer that," she said with a happy smile.
His hands wandered down to her vagina.
"I would love to shave your pussy," he told her. "I have an urgent need to shave a box."
"Why on earth do you want to do that?" Linda asked curiously. "I always thought my pussy hair was pretty."
"It is," Billy told her, "but I've seen pictures of Linda Lovelace with her pussy shaved. I can't have sex with her so maybe I could imagine it was her if I shaved your box and didn't look up."
"That's the most dreadful thing I've heard," Linda snapped indignantly. "Comparing my pussy to Linda Lovelace's pussy. I'm proud of mine. I don't display it before millions of people on the screen and in magazines."
"Don't you wish you could?" Billy winked.
"No way," she replied.
"They say she's made a million since that movie Deep Throat," Billy told her.
"That's different," she told him. "I never knew Linda was in the chips. Perhaps I should consider a film career."
"If you'd shave your box," Billy suggested, "and send some of those pussy pictures in to the producers in Hollywood, maybe they would make your pussy a star."
"You've got an idea there," she told him, "you really have. But I would want to be in something different."
"That's true," Billy said as he began massaging her vagina with the soap. "Maybe you would like to appear in something like Tight Ass. That would be a good sequel to Deep Throat."
"You have such a creative mind, Billy," she told him. "You should be one of those producers yourself."
"I've still got high school to complete," Billy said. "And then I will know where I'm going."
When he had finished washing her pussy he told her to turn around.
"What are you gonna do now, Billy?" Linda asked him curiously.
"I'm gonna wash your ass out," he told her.
"Why?" she asked him.
"I might want to suck it," he explained.
Linda was amazed at Billy's boldness.
Nevertheless, she went along with him.
"If that's what you want," she told him, "I'll let you stick your tongue in my ass-hole."
"Thanks a lot," Billy grinned.
Now she was eager to wash him off.
"Billy, let me wash off your penis," she told him. "You might ask me to lick it, and I'll be damned if I'm gonna suck on a dirty dick."
"Don't say that," he told her, "that is no way to talk about my penis. I'm proud of it."
"I'm sorry," Linda apologized, "I forget how many men pride themselves in their penises."
"I don't expect you to worship it or anything like that," Billy smiled knowingly, "but I do expect some respect for my cock."
"Of course you do, darling," she smiled, "and you have every right to."
Billy had made his point. And she was delighted to wash off his thick code.
"That's it," he told her, "play with me."
She let the soap slide along his penis. Then she played with his balls and washed them off, too.
"Turn around, sweetheart," she smiled. "I want to wash your ass real good."
Billy turned around. She let the soap slip between his ass cheeks. Billy held the soap tightly.
"Good for you, Billy," she smiled. "You know what you're doing."
At this point she let the water flash around his ass.
Stepping out of the shower they dried each other off.
Linda looked at him nervously.
"I suppose," she said softly, "that I should consider it an honor that a young boy like you would want to go to bed with me. But there's one thing that I have to tell you."
"What's that?" he demanded curiously.
"I would be a molester if I went to bed with you."
"Would that stop you, Linda?"
"No," she admitted.
"Let's go," he told her.
Going into the bedroom she pulled back the bed covers.
"What will we do first?" she asked the young boy curiously.
"I like to have my ass sucked," he told her. "I was reading in a book about getting one's ass rimmed while a chick is pulling on his pecker. That's a great sensation."
"Do you mind if I have a drink first?" she asked him nervously.
"Of course not," he told her, "and, baby, get me a drink, too."
"That would be wrong," Linda insisted. "You are a minor. Minors are not supposed to drink."
"Forget it," he told her. "I am going to do as I damn please."
"I'm certain you will," she told him.
Billy drank with her. When she got a little loaded she looked at him blurry eyed.
"You'd be surprised how many men I've had," she told him. "It's strange what they ask, though. They want you to do the most disgusting things. Why they have to get their balls sucked, their asses licked, and their cocks sucked is more than I know."
"You like to get your pussy eaten, don't you?" he demanded.
"That's different," Linda snapped. "I can keep my pussy clean. I spray it with deodorants and douche twice a day."
"Twice a day?" he asked her curiously.
"Just in case I find somebody who wants to tongue me," she told him.
"But you're a single girl," he reminded her.
"That doesn't mean that I don't have sex," Linda told him. "Secretively I've been having sex with the man next door for years. You know Mr. Wilson?"
"Mr. Wilson is married," Billy reminded her.
"What difference does that make?" Linda laughed.
"You don't have many principles, do you?" he asked her.
"If I was one of those principle prudes, honey, you wouldn't get your cock in me."
"That's true," Billy said, "but don't you worry about what Mrs. Wilson would say?"
"No," she laughed. "Mrs. Wilson-likes to fuck me, too. She drives a mean dildo."
"They sound like a lovely family," he told her flatly.
"They're marvelous people," she replied. "By coincidence we were taking the sensitivity course together at the sex clinic. Wasn't that wonderful?"
Billy took another gulp of his drink.
"It wae unusual," Billy admitted, "but I don't know whether it was wonderful or not. Do you enjoy a dildo slipping into your pussy?"
"Of course I do," she replied. "She fills the dildo up with a bladder bag that's attached to it. It shoots. Just like the real thing."
"That sounds like a pretty swinging dildo," Billy told her.
"It should be," she told him, "I hear it cost forty-five dollars."
"I've never seen a dildo like that," Billy said, thinking how simple his Aunt Alice's dildo was.
"Well," she laughed, "I'm sure there are many things you haven't seen, young man. But you will. I have a feeling you're gonna have a lot of adventures in your lifetime."
"I hope so," Billy said.
Suddenly he wanted to shave her box again.
"Get me a shaver," he told her, "I want to shave your pussy."
"All right," she agreed. "If you are so hot to shave my box I guess there will be no peace until I let you shave it."
CHAPTER 9
Billy was proud of himself. He had shaved her pussy and it looked beautiful.
"Do I look as nice as Linda Lovelace?" she asked him.
"You do," he told. her. "All you have to do now is change your name from Linda Allison to Linda Lovecock. Wouldn't that look super on a marquee. I can see it now. Linda Lovecock in All of Her Pussy Splendor stars in Deep Thrust."
For a moment Linda felt as if she were a star.
"What a nice thing for you to say, Billy," she told him.
It was at this point that Billy decided he was going to have her suck his ass and quick. For he was really horny.
"Now, baby," he told her, "I want you to lick my ass-hole. I want you to lick it real good."
Getting on the bed Billy positioned himself. Placing a couple of pillows under his buttocks he prepared to get his ass sucked.
"Get down there, honey," he told her, "and grab my butt. I want you to rim my ass-hole and jerk on my cock. The secret is to let your tongue slip in the same tempo as your hand pulls on my cock. That would feel sensational."
"I don't know how good I'll be at this, Billy," she told him frankly. "I haven't been much of an ass eater all my life."
"It's about time you did learn to eat ass," he told her. "It feels good."
She reached for his cock. Billy parted his legs wide. She knew right where he wanted her to start licking. But she hesitated.
"Go on," Billy insisted. "I want you to slip your tongue right up my ass crack. Go ahead."
It was difficult to get her to do it. Nevertheless, Billy knew if he kept begging she would.
"I told you what I wanted you to do, baby," he repeated. "I want you to suck on my ass-hole."
Finally Linda unleashed her tongue. She let it slip smoothly around his ass crack.
"Stab it up my ass-hole," he begged her. "Go ahead."
As her tongue stiffened and plunged up his rectum his body shivered. "Eat my ass-hole," he begged her, "eat it, baby." Reaching for his cock, she pulled on it. "Pull it," he told her, "that's what I want you do, pull on it."
Pulling rhythmically on his penis she sucked his ass at the same moment. He loved the sensation of her tongue sliding in his rectum.
"Eat my ass out," he begged her. "That's the way. Play with my cock. Go ahead."
As her tongue rode up his ass-hole, and her hand played with his penis by pulling on it in rhythmic movements he became more and more excited.
"That's the way to do it," he told her, "oh, yes. Now you're doing it,"
He was really stimulated now.
"Suck ass," he told her. "Go ahead. Suck my ass-hole."
She was sucking smoothly now. Her hand was pumping on his penis. With every upswing of his hand she could see his balls pulling up.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "that's the way. Oh, yes, keep moving that way."
Her hand was moving rhythmically. Her tongue was stabbing his ass.
"Eat my ass out," he begged her. "Oh, yes, baby, that's how you do it. Suck ass. Suck it."
She stiffened her tongue. And Billy rode up and down on her upraised tongue.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "you don't know how good that feels to me. I love it."
Her tongue slid along his balls.
"Lick my nuts," he told her, "oh, baby, lick my balls."
As her tongue slid along his testicles he became more and more excited.
"Wow!" he told her, "You sure know how to please me. Oh, baby, I love it."
She took his balls in her mouth and sucked on them. She still pulled on his penis. "Come on, Linda," he told her, "wrap your hot mouth around my pecker. That's it. Do it like they do it in the movies. Come on. Let me see how deep your throat is."
Reaching out he gripped her head. He held her in place as she let her mouth slip smoothly up and down the length of his shaft.
"Eat it," he commanded, "that's what I want you to do. Come on, sweetheart, eat it."
All at once the hot cream splashed down her throat.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that is wild. Now you're doing it. Come on, sweetheart. Suck it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
The frantic excitement that he felt at this point had him shaking. He was plunging it wildly down Linda's throat. She thought she would choke on his cock.
"Eat me," he cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, suck me off. Eat it, that's the way. Come on, eat my cock."
All at once his penis exploded. The hot white cream gushed down her throat.
"Suck me, baby, suck my cock off. Oh, baby, now you're sucking. That's beautiful. Suck it. Come on, suck it off."
Hot white cream shot down her throat. She gulped.
"Eat it, Linda," Billy panted, "eat my sticky juice. That's it. Suck it. Come on, baby, suck it."
He was delighted that she could give him such a fantastic blow job.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "now you're sucking. That's the way I like it. Suck it off."
At this point Billy felt his penis tip tickling. Apparently she was sucking too much.
"Stop it," he told Linda, "you've drained all the juice. You've had enough, baby. Stop it."
Finally she pulled her mouth off his penis.
"Take it easy, baby," he told her. "I guess you got carried away."
Linda laughed.
"I guess I did, tiger," she admitted. Now he was looking at her pussy. He could hardly wait.
"Bend over, baby," he told her, "and let Billy's tongue entertain you."
Linda was happy to accommodate him. She wanted him to lick her ass as well.
"You're so fond of getting your ass fucked, Billy," she told him, "that I ought to try it. Mr.
Wilson never slipped his tongue up my ass-hole. If I enjoy the sensation I will recommend it to him the next time we have an orgy."
Linda lay back and spread her legs for him. It didn't take Billy long to get down there. Carefully he examined her pussy.
"I missed a couple of hairs," he told her.
She wanted to see Billy put his tongue in her ass-hole.
"Billy, why don't I get on all fours and bend over," she suggested. "Then you would have a good time."
"All right," he agreed.
Now that she was kneeling with her ass upraised, Billy gripped her buttocks. He let his tongue slip in her ass crack.
"Oh, suck my ass," she begged Billy. "Go ahead, tiger. Lick my ass out."
Billy enjoyed it immensely. His tongue stabbed up her rectum.
"Eat my ass out," she begged him, "eat it."
At this point she did her very best to wiggle for him. Now she was enjoying it. Billy's tongue was penetrating all the way up her tight anal channel. Reaching around he slipped a couple of fingers in her vagina. She loved the double action.
"Oh, baby," she panted, "you sure know how to love me. That's the way. Yes, yes. Do me."
Passionate pleasure propelled by his tongue had her trembling.
"Finger my pussy," Linda panted. "That's it. Time your finger slipping into my pussy with your tongue sliding up my ass-hole."
Billy knew no shame. He knew only pleasure. And eating her ass out while he fingered her snatch was pleasure to him.
When she was starting to juice Billy recognized he would have to slip his tongue from her ass-hole and switch to her pussy.
Pulling out he got underneath her. Looking up he admired her.
"I wish I was a camera," he told her, "then I could take a picture of your shaved box. Hey, Linda, push it down over my face. Love me."
Linda shoved her pussy down over his face. Reaching up he gripped her buttocks. His tongue slid along her slit.
"Eat it," she begged. "Ohhh, eat it."
Flipping his tongue inside of her he licked quickly.
"That's the way, baby," he told her. "Oh, yes. Now you're doing it. Oh, wow!"
It wasn't going to be much longer. For she was really trembling.
"Suck my snatch," she begged him. "Suck me. Oh, baby, lick my love button. That's it. Swing your tongue up and down my clit. I love it. Just like that, baby."
His passionate tongue movements inside of her had her trembling with delight.
"Eat me," she begged Billy, "eat me. Oh, yes. That's how you do it. Love me."
At this point she gushed. Pressing his mouth tightly over her he ate her.
Once he'd finished sucking her pussy she rolled over. She spread her legs wide and moaned in delight.
"You don't know how much fun that was, Billy," she told him. "You have no idea. Oh, yes."
Billy told her to roll over.
"Why?" Linda asked curiously as she rolled over on her stomach.
When she felt Billy's hands sliding around her buttocks she knew why.
"Does my ass turn you on?" she asked him.
"It does," he admitted. "You're so beautiful all over."
"Want to kiss my ass?" Linda laughed.
"I want to stick it," he told her. "Would you mind very much?"
Mr. Wilson never fucked my ass-hole," she told Billy, "and I don't see why you should."
"I don't give a damn what Mr. Wilson does," Billy quipped, "I want to do what I want to do."
"You men are all alike," she said. "You want it when you want it."
"That's right," Billy nodded. "I want it when I want it."
Billy mounted her. He loved straddling her. Letting his hands grasp her ass cheeks he slowly let his cock slip between her ass crack.
"If you want to fuck me, damn it, Billy," she told him, "Let me get some oil to make your cock slip smoothly. I'll be damned if I'm gonna let you stick that cock in me without plenty of help."
She took time now to get some lubrication. Returning with a plastic container of oil, she massaged it into his penis.
"I'm gonna get you ready," he smiled, "and when we ball, baby, I want you to wiggle that butt. I don't want you to just lie there. I want you to keep in motion."
"Certainly, your highness," she said with heavy sarcasm.
Billy didn't appreciate her sarcasm one bit. Nevertheless, he tried not to get uptight.
"We're gonna fuck," he told her, "and we're gonna fuck real good."
His cock slipped between her ass crack. With a hard driving cock stab he shoved up her.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck."
His thick penis shoved up her.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Come on."
As the hard cock stabbed up her ass-hole she twisted.
"Oh, beautiful," he told her, "I love it. Oh, baby, now we're fucking."
Billy enjoyed a tight ass. He liked seeing her wiggle on his cock. The moment of entrance was the most pleasurable. It was like entering a new world. His penis was in a tight channel and this was where he liked it most. His balls bounced against her ass as he fucked furiously.
"Do it, baby," he told her, "that's how you do it. Oh, yes. Twist it. Grab it."
With a milking motion she stimulated him.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "That's the way I like it. Now we're fucking. Keep it up."
She could feel Billy's balls bouncing against her behind as he stabbed savagely.
"Hang on, honey," he told her as he gripped her ass cheeks.
Plunging his penis in up to the hilt, he suddenly exploded.
"Milk my dick," he told her, "that's it, sweetheart. Get the juice out."
Grasping his penis tightly with her ass muscles she squeezed the cream out of his cock.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "that was really something!"
It was obvious to him that she was enjoying herself as well.
"Oh, Billy," she panted, "you sure know how to fuck."
Having milked him with her sphincter muscle she was pleased that he tried it. For she had discovered a new way of fucking and loving.
Slowly Billy eased his cock out of her ass-hole.
'Thanks," he said slapping her roughly.
As Billy lay there he let his head fall on her buttocks.
"It's a nice pillow," Billy told her.
"How much is this gonna cost me, kid?" Linda Allison asked.
Linda had no illusions. Too many men had serviced her for her to think there was anything for free. Naturally she realized when she had sex with Mr. Wilson and would also ball with his wife, it was a different situation. But she was certain that young Billy expected something.
"How about twenty-five bucks?" Billy asked her.
"It's all right, tiger," she told him, "but I knew you had your price."
"Doesn't everybody?" Billy shot back at her.
"I guess so," Linda admitted.
CHAPTER 10
Billy's mother was disturbed. So was his father.
"You just don't have any fun anymore," his father complained.
"I'm working to get a car," he told him. "Is there anything wrong with being ambitious? Maybe I should be on welfare. Maybe I could ask them for a car and food stamps and to take care of my baby. Wouldn't that be nice?"
"Well, that's what I hear a whole senior class at one school is doing," his mother told him frankly. "Every girl figures she's got to get pregnant. If she does she is going to have the state provide for her future. She'll go on to college with a baby."
"What's wrong with that?" Billy asked. "If the state would be everything, maybe we could make the progress they did in China."
"To hell with that crap," his father snapped back. "I'll be damned if I want to live in a barracks and get to fuck my wife once a week."
"Don't talk crude in front of your son," his mother snapped angrily.
"I apologize," his father said, "but you should hear the way these kids talk. Am I right, son?"
"It's the truth," Billy told his mother. "We do have a language of our own. It isn't always clean."
"It's more-likely obscene," his mother shuddered. "What's the world coming to? I've been saying for a long time that that final atom bomb blast would be a bath. It could clean the world of its illnesses."
"You sound sick," his father told his mother. "Knock it off. Do you want to be the first one to drop the bomb?"
"How can I be the first when Uncle Sam beat me to it?" she asked. "Remember Hiroshima?"
"Knock it off, you two," Billy said. "You'll just go from one problem to the other. I'm sick and tired of hearing you fight."
"Your father is always saying horrible things about our country," his mother said indignantly, "and I just can't stand it. Last week he took me to a movie. I was outraged. It was called High Rise. Well, what didn't go on in that film isn't worth mentioning. It was disgusting."
"I loved every frame of it," his father replied.
"You would," his mother shuddered.
Billy was so disgusted he had to get away.
"I want to go to Aunt Alice's," he told them. "I could have a good time visiting her."
"Knock it off," his father said. "I'm not gonna drive you out to the lake anymore. Why don't you go earn some more money?"
Billy didn't say another word. He felt he should look for some more work. Maybe he could find somebody else who would hire him.
He walked down a couple of streets and then he saw a woman watering her lawn. She was wearing a playsuit. He realized it was the terrible heat that forced her to wear a playsuit, but she looked so beautiful that it really got him going. He didn't care whether she was married or not. If her husband wasn't around he figured he would pick up some nooky on the sly.
"I wonder if I could be of any help to you?" he asked.
The blonde with the dazzling blue eyes looked at Billy. She did feel a quiver of sexual magnetism from him.
"Perhaps," she said softly, "what is it you wanted to do?"
"I'm looking for summer jobs," Billy said. "It's rather hard to find any around here. But I figured if I could be of any help to you, whatever I could do..."
"All right," she said, turning off the water. "Come inside. I'm sure that you could help me." She showed him to a den. "I need to have this den painted," she told him.
"My husband got the paint. But I just haven't started."
"I would be happy to help you," he assured her. Billy apologized.
"I don't have any work clothes with me," he said, "but I could take off my shirt and wear my shorts."
He half laughed as he said this and the woman suddenly recognized a sexual glint in his eyes.
"Whatever you say," she told him as she turned away and went to get the paint.
She put a plastic tarp on the floor. Next she brought the stepladder. Then she brought a paint tin and some rollers.
"My husband will be so happy that this is done," she told him. "I've asked Don to do this for days. But he's so busy at the office. He has an executive job. That title executive," she hook her head in disgust. "It just means they can keep them there for hours with no extra pay."
Billy opened the paint container. But first he realized he should take off his clothes so he wouldn't get his pants or shirt paint stained.
He slipped down to his boxer shorts. She left him alone. This bothered him. He thought that he might have to do a lot of work and get the regular pay they had agreed upon as two-fifty an hour. This bugged him. He would much prefer having a good time having sex and getting a little loot.
After two hours of painting he had the room almost done. She came in and looked at it with an approving glance.
"Wonderful," she nodded, "just wonderful. You've done such a good job."
She looked at Billy and he looked at her. The magnetism that they both felt propelled them into each other's orbit.
"You could wash up in my bathroom," she said huskily.
"Thank you," he replied.
"Just a minute, I'll get you a towel," she said.
Billy started undressing just as he entered the room. She looked at his bare bottom and told him, "Oh, I'm sorry."
"Don't be," Billy said, turning around, exposing his huge cock.
When she noticed his huge cock standing at attention she realized he had gotten turned on with her.
"I guess I'd better go," she replied.
"Why?" he asked her. "Maybe we could shower together."
She hesitated for a long moment.
"Don isn't gonna be home for a while," she admitted.
"What's your name?" he asked her. "Lora," she replied.
"Lora, why don't you and I get in that shower together?" he asked, his eyes looking into hers with hypnotic ease.
"All right," Lora said as she started stripping. Billy had become bolder. He had recognized what could happen if he would assert his manhood and his dominance.
"We are really gonna have a good time," he told her. "We will relax."
Lora's beautiful bosoms slipped free from her halter. Then she pulled off the pants to the playsuit. Immediately he saw her beautiful fur-trimmed triangle.
"Wow!" Billy smiled. "Just, wow!"
Getting in the shower together they washed each other off.
"Oh, Billy," she told him, "I've wished for a penis like this for a long time. You see, my husband Don works so hard he doesn't ball me much. Furthermore, he's been impotent for the last year and a half."
"That's awful," Billy said eagerly, "that means you need somebody to take care of you. I will do what I can."
"That's very thoughtful of you, Billy," she told him, "it really is."
Billy was pleased over the prospect of balling with her.
"Well let's wash each other off," he suggested quietly, "then we'll go to bed together." Lora was delighted at the prospect of balling with Billy. She washed him off, front and rear. He washed her bosoms and reached down to play with her pussy. Then he let his hands slip around her ass cheeks.
"Do you like my ass?" Lora smiled.
"Yes, I do," he admitted.
"Don used to fuck my ass-hole," she admitted.
"How did he do it?" Billy asked her curiously.
"He used to make me crawl on the floor," she laughed, "and he liked to snap his belt. Then he'd grab me. I'd never forget when he'd stab me."
"I want to try it like that," Billy said as they both dried off a moment later.
Going into the bedroom Lora was most considerate. She got on the floor. But not until she had correctly lubricated his shaft with KY. Billy lashed a belt across her buttocks.
"Move, baby," he told her, "move your ass."
She moved away from him. Billy followed quickly.
"Fuck it," he told her, "go ahead and fuck."
Plunging the slippery cock right up her rectum he stabbed hard.
"Oh, beautiful," she told him. "Play with my tits. Come on, Billy, I want you to feel of my breasts while you're fucking my ass. That's the way I like it. Oh, yes, keep it up."
Billy's slippery cock continued sliding into her. She loved it.
"Fuck," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Come on, baby, fuck it. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Oh, yes, fuck."
Billy had a way of stabbing his penis up her rectum that really pleased her. At the same time he kept his hands on her breasts.
"Give me a good screwing," she begged him, "but give me every fucking inch of it. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Don't stop. Keep fucking. Faster, baby. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I love it. Just like that. Now you're drilling. Oh, sweetheart, fuck. Come on. Fuck fast. Fuck it hard. That's the way I like it. Come on, fuck it. Keep doing it. Faster, baby, faster."
The slippery cock plunged up her ass-hole. Billy was giving her a balling she would never forget.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, wow!"
As the cock' continued stabbing up her ass-hole she got more and more excited. She could feel her pussy moistening.
"Stick a couple of fingers in my twat," she told him, "go ahead. Oh, Billy, your cock up my ass is really exciting me."
Reaching for her pussy Billy immediately inserted two fingers. He knew what to do. Pinching her love button he fingered her some more.
"Ram it in there," she told him. "All the way up. Let me feel it."
As his cock continued stabbing into her ass-hole, he got more and more excited.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, baby, that's really fucking. Come on."
All at once he exploded.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "I'm cuming! Oh, baby, fuck it. That's the way to do it. Fuck it."
She twisted her hips. Billy was juicing in her ass-hole.
The hot juice flooding her rectum pleased her. And in the same instant she was cuming. Her love juices trickled down her inner thigh.
"Keep your fingers working," she begged. "Oh, yes, Billy. That's the way I want you to do it. Keep that finger work going. Move it."
Finally she was gushing all the way. Billy swiftly pulled his penis from her ass-hole. Then he got underneath her. He licked her inner thigh up to her vagina. He flipped his tongue inside of her.
"Eat my box, Billy," Lora panted. "Come on, tiger, eat me. Oh, yes. What a tongue. You sure know how to use it. Come on."
Billy was surprised how much Lora enjoyed it. It was obvious to him she needed sex. He wasn't doing anything wrong. Apparently her husband, Don, was so preoccupied with business and making money that he hadn't been able to achieve the climaxes she required. Therefore, it would be wrong not to satisfy her carnal cravings.
Billy's hot tongue flipped against her clit. His teeth nibbled. He slid around her velvety vagina until she juiced. His lips pressed in a suction cup style right over her mound.
"Eat me," she begged, "ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes."
Passionately his tongue finished her off.
When he pulled out of her and looked up at her and smiled.
"Thank you, Billy baby," she told him. "Thank you so much."
It was a bit disconcerting, however, when his cock was still erect.
"Billy," she observed, "you've still got a hard-on."
"Yes, I have," he told her, "and if you want to suck it you can."
"Let's take a shower," she suggested, "then we'll finish."
She washed his cock off in the shower. He played with her and washed her, too. Getting out of the shower they dried off again and went back to the bedroom. Billy got in the middle of the bed. He spread his legs wide so she c"ould get down there and lick around his privates.
"Lick my butt," he told her, "and then suck my nuts."
Lightly she let her tongue lap around his ass cheeks. Moving up to his balls she sucked them both in. Then she licked every which way on his penis shaft.
"Suck my sticky dick," he told her. "Go ahead, sweetheart. Suck my sticky dick."
Hastily her mouth moved down over his cock.
"Eat my cock," he told her. "Go ahead. Suck my cock off."
All at once she could tell he was starting to ooze. She slowed the tempo of her cock sucking. She wanted to make it last.
"Cream comes up to the top," Billy smiled. "Oh, yes, sweetheart. Come on, Lora, you're some cock sucker. That's beautiful. Move your mouth all the way down. That's the way. Play with my balls. Oh, yes. I feel it to my toes. Keep your hand on my nuts while you're sucking my cock. That's the way. Oh, yes. Keep your mouth moving. Up and down. All the way. That's it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
Lora's mouth moved magnificently. Billy loved the way she was sucking on him. She let her hands quit massaging his balls as she reached down to slip an index finger up his tight rectum.
She was sucking now in a way that had him trembling.
"Eat my cock," he told her, "eat it. Oh, Lora, baby, finger fuck my ass-hole. Suck my dick."
Plunging his cock rapidly down her throat, he excited her.
"Ohhh, yes," he cried ecstatically. "Now you're doing it. Come on. Suck. Suck it. That's the way to do it. Suck it off."
The hot white jissum shot down her throat. She pulled back so she could taste Billy's sperm. Her finger continued massaging his prostate gland.
"Eat me," Billy begged, "eat my juice. Suck it off. Oh, drain it."
She sucked his hot white cream. She was enjoying it.
"Suck it off," he told her. "Oh, yes, suck my sticky dick. That's what I want. Suck it, baby. That's the way to do it. Suck it off. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck my cock off."
At this point Billy wanted her to stop. Once more it was tickling at the tip.
"That's enough," he whispered. "You were beautiful, Lora, but you'd better stop. It's tickling now."
Lora knew when Don had told her to stop sucking. She recognized she had gone too far.
Slowly easing her mouth off his cock and taking her finger from his ass-hole, she smiled up at him lovingly.
"I'm so glad you dropped by, Billy," she told him. "We really know how to have a good time together, don't we?"
"You bet your ass we do," he told her. "That was a lot of fun."
Lora was quite proud of herself. She recognized what Billy required.
"Lora," he smiled, "can I come back and help you paint some more rooms?"
"Any time you want, tiger," she told him, "and I'm gonna give you a twenty-dollar bill tip."
"That's mighty sweet of you, Lora," he told her, "but you don't have to."
"I know I don't have to, darling," she told him, "but I want to. I love my husband. But I need sex, too. You can understand, can't you?"
"I do understand," Billy told her. "I just don't know as Don would understand."
"He wouldn't," she replied. "He's a hunter. You noticed all those rifles in the den. Well, he's a mean man at times."
"I'd better get out of here before he comes at me with one of those rifles," Billy said, scratching his head nervously.
"How did it go today, Billy?" his father asked him.
"Not bad, dad," he smiled, "not bad at all."
CHAPTER ll
One evening Billy got a big surprise. His Aunt Alice dropped by. He was grateful that his mother and father were gone.
"Aunt Alice," Billy met her at the door, "I wasn't expecting you."
"Hi, Billy," she said happily. "It's so good to see you. I have missed you so much."
"Why did you miss me?" the teenager asked his aunt innocently.
"It was the way you fucked me," she told him. "I've never been screwed like that, Billy. I wish we could ball together again."
"Aunt Alice," he said nervously, "you shouldn't be talking to me like that."
"Why not, Billy?" she demanded. "It's the truth."
"Yeah, I know it's the truth," he admitted, "or you wouldn't be here. But mom and dad would kill you if they thought we were having sex."
"Forget them," she told him. "I've brought you a gift." .
She had a small box that she handed over to Billy.
"What is it?" he asked her.
"Open it up and find out," she told him.
Billy opened it up. He didn't understand it. There was a rubber nozzle attached to a cord.
"What exactly is it?" he asked her curiously.
"Don't you know?" she smiled. "I thought everybody knew what these were. It's a Susy Sucker."
"How does it work?" he demanded.
"You see that rubber nozzle," Aunt Alice explained. "That slips over the tip of your cock. Once you have it tightly over your penis, you plug it in. Then you fuck."
"Oh, wow," Billy smiled, "that should be fun. You mean it pulls off my cock. like a mechanical cock sucker."
"Right on," she replied, "and I'm saving another gift for later at the motel."
"What motel?" Billy asked her. "You never mentioned a motel."
"The motel where I'm staying," she smiled. "I figured that it would be a very good idea if I found you alone. I waited for your folks to leave. It was no coincidence that I came in right after they left."
"You're real clever, Aunt Alice," Billy smiled. "I guess we can have a good time. I know I've got the hots for you."
"As long as you can get it up a few times," she told him, "we're in business, baby. You know I am oversexed."
"No, I thought you were an alcoholic," he told her.
"What?" Aunt Alice shrieked. "Who's been feeding you that bull?"
"You shouldn't use words like that," he told her.
"I could have said bull crap," she said angrily, "because that's exactly what such talk is. There was a period in my life when I did drink a little too much. But that's all over."
"I'm sorry," he told her. "Mom and dad think you're an alcoholic. Of course, I don't tell them you're a sex maniac."
"Sex maniac?" Aunt Alice shuddered, "Billy, why do you say such dreadful things to me?"
"I apologize," he told her. "I don't know why I said that. I just know you like to suck and fuck and you do things with guys you pick up. And you find them at the bars so I thought you were a sex maniac alcoholic, Aunt Alice."
Alice was near tears.
"If it wasn't for the fact you don't know what you're saying," she told him frankly, "I would be very put out with you. But I forgive you, Billy."
"Thank you for your forgiveness," he told her.
It was obvious to him that his Aunt Alice was being as difficult as she knew how. She expected to be placed on a pedestal.
"Am I supposed to worship at the shrine of your pussy?" he asked her bluntly.
"Of course not," she said. "I just want a normal sexual relationship."
"All right, Aunt Alice," he told her, "Let's go to that motel and start balling."
She smiled.
"All right," he agreed.
Billy didn't bother to take a thing. He thought it was best for Aunt Alice and him to get out of there and fast.
Aunt Alice drove hastily down the freeway. She turned on a rock music station and looked at Billy.
"Mind if I feel of your cock."
"she asked him.
"Of course not," she told him. "Go ahead, Aunt Alice."
Alice felt of his penis.
"Oh, that feels so good," she said. "It's hard. Sure, baby. You've needed me. I'll bet you haven't had a good piece of ass since you screwed me last."
"That's the truth," he told her. "A lot of dead ass around this town."
"Billy," she was thinking, "if you could go to college and live at my place in the city, wouldn't that be wonderful? There's the nicest college there. Summers we could spend on the lake."
"I'd love it, Aunt Alice," he said as she slowly unzipped his fly.
Billy was worried. Aunt Alice had one hand on the steering wheel and the other on his cock.
"Are you sure you can jack off and drive?" he asked her.
"I'll just give a side glance at your penis," she promised him. "But I've got to see it. Oh, how my pussy has yearned for your cock. I haven't had a good fucking since you did it to me, Billy."
He shook his head.
"I guess times are tough all over," he told her. "It's hard to get a good piece of ass, too. The young girls my age are difficult. You ask them to do such normal things as ass sucking and they refuse."
"The younger generation doesn't know where it's at," she complained. "They get high on pot and that's all they want. They don't even want to fuck after that. It's disgusting. In my day we used to get high on booze. Not too much, mind you. But enough to cloud our thinking. Then we would have a good time sexually speaking."
Billy laughed at the way she looked at life. It was all a series of sensations and thrills.
"Aunt Alice," he asked her, "Let me ask you one more question. Do you really like me?"
"Of course I do," Alice told him. "I think you're the most wonderful person I have ever known."
As she pulled on his cock she squeezed him.
"You're so sweet, baby. And mentioning sweet, your sperm is just that, honey, real sweet."
"Is it really?" he smiled proudly.
"It sure is sucking sweet," she told him. "I found that out at the lake."
Finally she pulled up at the motel.
"You'd better put your cock back in your pants," she said, "we don't want it to look like anything funny is going on."
Promptly Billy put his penis back in his pants. Aunt Alice got out of the car. She walked to the motel and he followed.
She fumbled in her purse for the keys. For a moment she thought she had lost them. That really made her nervous. Finally she did find them and opened the door. When Billy went in he was pleased to see a television.
"Have you got good movies on the TV?" he asked her curiously.
"I have," she informed him, "and we've got a king-size water bed. We could roll around in the water."
"I can't wait to see what your other gift is," he told her frankly. "It was so nice of you to get me that Susy Sucker. When I'm home alone and it's cool and I don't have anybody to ball with I'll just plug that automatic cock-sucking machine into the wall. But I hope it doesn't electrocute my prick. Sure I could sue. But I would have a fried prick."
"Don't worry about it," she told him. "There have only been two cases where men have gotten their cocks electrocuted with the Susy Sucker."
"Did they get a big settlement?" he asked her.
"I was only teasing," she laughed. "There wasn't any case like that. The Susy Sucker has been tested for safety. You don't have to worry about a thing when you slip it over the tip of your cock and let it jerk you."
"Don't frighten me" Billy said. "You had me scared for a minute."
At this point Alice was eager for Billy to take off his clothes. She wanted to love him.
"Hurry up and strip," she told him. "Then I'm gonna bathe you. I want to get right in that tub with you, lover, and wash you all over."
"I took a shower this morning," Billy said indignantly.
"I'm not saying we should get in the bathtub because you're dirty," she explained to him, "it's because it would be fun."
"All right, if you look at it that way," he agreed.
Now Billy was eager to see her, too.
He didn't have to wait long. For Aunt Alice did a quick strip.
"Oh, do you look nice," he smiled at her. "You really do look delectable."
"Men have said a lot of things about me, honey," she told him, "and the nicest compliment I've ever had is that my pussy is delicious."
Once Aunt Alice had pulled off her see-through panties, Billy smiled.
"I've never seen panties like that," he told her. "They're really something."
"I got them at a sex boutique," she smiled, "aren't they something else?"
"I'd say they are," he told her.
Now that she was completely naked, Billy ran over to her. He ran his fingers all over her bosoms. He dropped to his knees. He clapped her ass cheeks.
"Let's take a bath, Billy," she said as he arrived at her pussy.
Billy was so hot now that he wanted to get a few licks. He did.
"I know it's so beautiful you can hardly control yourself," she smiled, "but you must, Billy. Try real hard."
Billy knew it was not easy. For Aunt Alice was sure a knockout.
He slid his tongue a few more times along her crease.
"Oh, Aunt Alice," he told her, "you're something else."
Finally they went hand in hand into the bathroom. When she bent over to draw the water Billy looked at her beautiful ass cheeks.
"You know what I'm thinking of now," he laughed.
"I wouldn't have any idea," she said, knowing full well he was thinking of anal intercourse.
Stepping into the tub when she got the temperature just right, Billy joined her. Soon they were washing each other off with soap.
"Billy," she told him, "it's amazing how you brought me back to life. Actually, baby, I think I might have killed myself this summer at the cottage if it hadn't been for you."
"Why, Aunt Alice?" he asked her.
"It had become so monotonous going to the same orgies every year," she explained. "I like variety. And I was wishing there was some young man who would come into my life. I'm tired of older men. I had no idea that it would be a sixteen-year-old."
"Or a relative," Billy laughed.
"Certainly not," Alice insisted, "because I am quite a moral, puritanical person."
"I guess you are," he told her. "You thought twice before you sucked me off."
"That's the truth, Billy," she nodded. "It's so lucky that we got together."
Now she was stroking his cock. There were no words that flowed between them. For the vibrations of sex were powerful. Looking into her eyes he asked her, "Do you want to lick my ass?"
"Yes, Billy," she replied softly, "if my tongue stabbing up your ass-hole would make you happy, I'll do it."
"Oh, Aunt Alice," he said in awe, "you're a wonderful woman."
"Let's just say I'm an ass sucker," she laughed.
They got out of the tub and dried off. Going back into the bedroom she doused him with body splash.
"What are you putting that ridiculous stuff on my crotch for?" he asked.
"Crotch spray is the thing these days," she told him, "now that everybody is going down on everybody else, it's selling like crazy."
"That's not crotch spray," he told her. "You're putting some lemon body splash on me."
"Refreshing and wonderful," she exclaimed. "Oh, Billy, let's really enjoy ourselves. How about it?"
"All right," he grinned.
She loved the way he looked at her.
"Billy," she smiled at him, "you don't know how much I care for you. You really don't."
"I love you, Aunt Alice," he said.
Reaching for his cock she squeezed it.
"I love this, too," she smiled.
She reached for his scrotum. He loved the way one hand pumped on his penis while the other played with his balls.
"Oh, Aunt Alice," he told her, "how could any man ever leave you?"
"It was difficult, dear," she smiled, "but I guess I was too much for him."
"What do you mean, Aunt Alice?" he asked.
"I've never told anyone this before in my life," she told him, "but your uncle, bless his soul, had divorced me. But he came home for one more whack at it. And it did him in."
"How grim," Billy exclaimed, "what do you think will happen to me?"
"He was an older man," she explained, "and he couldn't take it. He must have been in his seventies."
"But you're only thirty-four," he said nervously, "why did you marry him?"
'That's a very good question, dear," she told him. "I married him for his looks. All of the money he had didn't matter. Billy, don't discuss him. Let me play with you."
Her hand massaged his cock. He was so excited now he was shaking.
"Let's go in the bedroom," Billy panted. "I want your tongue slipping in my ass, baby. That will be just great. So get with it, sweetheart. Give me that action."
CHAPTER 12
Pulling Billy by his penis she walked into the bedroom.
"Get in the middle of the bed," she smiled, "and we will do it so we can watch in the mirror."
Billy positioned himself so he could see the action. The low-slung mirror over the dresser offered a perfect reflection of their act. Billy wanted to kneel.
"I like to bend over and have you grab my ass and suck it," he told her. "You can really ram your tongue in that way."
"Any way you want it, Billy," she said agreeably. "I want you to enjoy yourself."
"Thank you, Aunt Alice," he said softly. "That's so considerate of you."
Grasping his ass cheeks, Alice's tongue slid along his ass crack.
"Eat my ass," he told her. "Go ahead, eat my ass."
Her tongue slid smoothly into his ass-hole. Billy loved it when she penetrated in as far as it would go.
"Come on, ass sucker," he told her, "that's the way I want you to do it. Now you're eating my ass-hole. Come on, eat out my ass."
He was really stimulated now. She was excited, too.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's how you do it. Come on. Oh, sweetheart, suck. Come on and suck my ass-hole."
As the tongue surged up his ass-hole her hand reached for his cock. She pulled methodically..
"Pull on my pecker," he smiled at her. "That's the way I want you to do it. Come on, baby, pull on my cock."
Pulling in regular even movements excited him.
"Oh, yes, the double action is fantastic," he told her. "That's wild."
She pulled her tongue out of Billy's ass.
"I'm gonna try something different," Aunt Alice suggested. "I'm gonna put that Susy Sucker over your penis. It will slip on smoothly. We'll plug it in and turn it on. There are three speeds. We'll turn it on to slow. When' you get hotter, I'll take my tongue out of your ass, come around, pull the Susy Sucker off, and slip my mouth over your cock. I'll really give you a good cock suck."
"Wonderful," Billy exclaimed, "that will be super.
She slipped the rubbery head of the Susy Sucker over the tip of his cock.
"Oh, that feels funny," Billy complained.
"It certainly does, darling," she smiled, "that is, until you get used to it. Relax."
It was difficult for Billy to relax. The cord to the machine was plugged in.
"Turn it on to slow suck speed," she recommended.
Billy turned on the cock-sucking machine.
It began pulling on his penis head.
"Now I'll start sucking your ass for you, Billy," she told him.
She began eating out his ass. Billy loved the sensation.
"Oh, wow!" the young boy panted as he turned the machine on the slow sucking speed.
The rubbery head pulled smoothly. At the same time the tongue invaded his rectum.
"Eat my ass-hole," he begged her. "That's what I want you to do. Come on, eat my ass out."
It was a delightful moment for him.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, yes. Suck ass. Oh, baby, stick your tongue way in there. Farther. Now you're doing it. That's just the way I like it."
At the same time the automatic sucking machine was pulling smoothly on his penis head.
"I can't stand it," Billy panted as he pumped forward. "Oh, wow!"
This was when Alice knew it was time. The last thing she wanted to have happen was for the rubber head of the Susy Sucking machine to jerk him off. She wanted to have his hot white sperm surging into her mouth.
Sliding swiftly from his anal opening she got underneath him. Billy looked in the mirror. There she was clasping his firm round buttocks while her mouth went over his cock after she'd pulled the sucking machine away.
"You're better than Susy is," he laughed. "Come on, Aunt Alice, give me a good head job."
Without shame Alice sucked on him. At the same time she patted his rump. She gripped his ass cheeks. She massaged them. And then parting his ass crack she eased her index finger right up his rectum. Rubbing his prostate gland pleased him.
"Oh, fuck my ass-hole," Billy begged. "Yes. That's what I like. Fuck my ass. Suck my cock. Come on, suck my cock quick."
It was an erotic moment.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "that is beautiful. Now you're doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That is wild. Keep It up. That's the way. Oh, yes. Keep sucking, baby."
Alice had a way of slipping her finger all the way up his ass-hole. At the same time she knew how to let young Billy jab his mainstem down her throat. She loved the feeling of his cock tip caressing the back of her throat.
"Eat it," Billy begged, "eat my cock. Oh, yes. That's what I want you to do, Aunt Alice. Suck it off. Come on. Suck my prick. Suck it off."
She was sucking smoothly.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "that's the way. Yes, yes. Come on, suck it off."
The fantastic pleasure that he derived from having her mouth over his penis had him trembling. She pulled her finger from his ass-hole and held his ass cheeks. She had to if he was going to keep his penis stabbing straight into her mouth.
"Eat it," he cried ecstatically. "Ohhh, Alice, eat my prick."
All at once his cock exploded. His balls rode her face as he finished her off.
She sucked for dear life. From Billy's fountain of youth she found her own youth. In his sweet-tasting sperm she discovered pleasure. The demeaning act was not demeaning to her. It was exciting.
"Suck it all out," Billy begged her, "suck every drop of me. Yes. That's what I want you to do. Suck me. Suck it."
When he had finished sucking her he looked at her and smiled proudly.
"Aunt Alice," he told her, "you sure gave me a good suck-off. Thank you." Alice grinned.
"Now, Billy," she smiled, "I want you to eat me. I've got some pussy jelly that I am gonna use on my twat."
"You're so thoughtful," he told her. "Was that the surprise?"
"That's one surprise," she told him, "but I have another gift for you that I will show you later, my dear."
Billy wished she would tell him everything. The suspense was becoming killing.
He looked at her pussy jelly kit. It was a blue plastic container. It had seven delicious flavors she told him.
"Strawberry, lemon, raspberry, lime, peach, cherry and champagne."
"Oh, I want to see what champagne pussy tastes like," Billy exclaimed excitedly. "That would be the best."
"Maybe it would," she smiled. "We shall see, baby."
She was eager now to do everything she could to please Billy.
"Watch while I insert it," she explained to her young nephew lover.
She took the small plastic cylinder of champagne pussy jelly from the kit. Gently she eased it into her vagina. Now Billy was panting.
"I'm drooling to eat you," he said. "It's gonna be delicious."
"Without the champagne it would be delicious," she told him. "With the champagne it will be absolutely super."
Billy was happy now. For he could discover the exciting tangy taste of champagne pussy.
Bending over her crotch he slid his hands under her ass cheeks.
"Hang in there, baby," she told him, "because you're gonna get a mouthful."
Billy's tongue slid smoothly along her vagina. She loved the way he teased and tantalized her with the tip of his tongue.
"Eat me," she begged him anxiously. "Come on, baby, eat me."
Billy's tongue flipped inside of her. He roamed around. He slowly, lazily explored with his tongue inside her snatch.
"Ohhhh," she groaned in a passionate delight, "this is fantastic. Eat me. That's the way, baby. Eat me."
His tongue continued whipping around inside of her.
"Suck me," she begged him. "Oh, baby, suck my pussy."
Licking swiftly up and down her clitoris, Billy finally nibbled her. He could taste the champagne pussy jelly. It tasted wonderful to him.
"You're driving me out of my mind," Alice said as she clutched the sheets in her hands. She rolled this way and that on the pillows as her teenage lover kept his tongue propelling inside of her.
"Suck my pussy," she panted. "Oh, Billy baby. Suck me. That's what I want you to do, darling. Suck my box."
Now Billy's stiffening tongue stabbed further into her.
"Ohhh," she gasped, "baby, lick. Lick it, sweetheart."
Flicking his tongue faster and faster around her clit, she finally juiced in his face.
"Oh, I'm cuming," she exclaimed excitedly. "Suck my snatch. Now you're doing it, baby. That's the way I love it. Oh, yes."
Passionately his tongue whipped up the champagne pussy jelly as well as her love juices. It was a delicious combination.
"Suck my snatch," she told him. "Suck me. Oh, Billy, show no pride. Slide inside. All the way, darling. Now, now. I'm cuming again. I'm cuming in multiples."
It was an experience he had never known. For she kept gushing.
"Lick it up," she urged him, "Lick it up, darling."
Billy's tongue swept all of the pussy juice and the champagne jelly into his mouth so he could swallow her.
Finally when he pulled out of her she lay there panting like an animal in heat.
"Oh, I never had anything like it," she told him. "Keep your head on my thigh, darling. I love that."
Resting on her creamy white thigh, Billy looked at her pussy.
"I never enjoyed eating anybody's pussy that much, Alice," he admitted.
"You see, darling," she said, "it's chemistry. You've got something charismatic about you."
"Charis who?" Billy asked with a laugh.
"They don't teach you kids at school anything anymore," Alice complained. "Charismatic, dear, means magnetic."
Billy still didn't understand.
"All right, so I like to ball you," she said. "Do you understand that."
"I sure do," he laughed. "Why didn't you say so the first time?"
As he lay there he was curious now about his gift.
"Aunt Alice," he reminded her, "you promised to give me my gift. What about it?"
"I'm sorry if I've neglected you, darling," she said. "I've got it. Just a minute."
She went to her purse and pulled out another small container.
"Here it is," she told him, "and I want you to christen it in my pussy."
He opened it up. His nimble fingers looked at a small strap.
"What is it?" he asked her.
"That circular plastic strap fits around the end of your penis tip. Those little nodules that you see add pleasure. A woman loves having her pussy fucked with a French tickler."
"I've heard about things like that," Billy said. "Yes. The French tickler. That's really something."
"Certainly it is, Billy," she told him, "and I want to give you an opportunity to enjoy yourself in this wonderful way."
"You're awful nice," he told her, "you really are."
She slid the French tickler over the, top of his penis.
"You'll have to instruct me," he told her. "I don't know how good I'm gonna be at this."
"Don't worry about it," she said soothingly, "I will guide you. That's why we're so good for each other, Billy. I can help you. After you finish having sex with me for a few years, you will really know how to fuck."
"Now you're talking," he laughed. "I like you to use the words that fit. Fucking fits just perfectly."
"Yes, it does," she admitted.
She lay back. He straddled her. Guiding his cock into her vagina he thrust forward with an eager movement.
"Fuck me," she begged him, "go ahead. Fuck me.
Billy plunged his penis into her. The French tickler tip excited the linings of her pussy.
"Oh, wow," she smiled, "that is really something! Fuck it. Come on, fuck it."
He was really turned on. So was she. Her legs locked around his legs as he fucked her hard.
"Oh, I feel it," Aunt Alice panted. "Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, drill me. Give it to me. Oh, I want it so bad."
Aunt Alice's hands clasped his shoulders. Her hands wandered down to his buttocks.
"Give me that cock," she begged excitedly, "I want every fucking inch of it. Yes, baby. That's what I need. Oh, come on, fuck me. That's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Come on, fuck it."
Passionately he went on plunging his French tickler tipped penis into her. Every moment had her shaking with excitement.
"Do me," she begged him. "All the way in. Oh, Billy, it's a sin that any two people could find such happiness. Oh, baby, fuck me good. That's what I want you to do. Fuck hard."
He went on plunging his cock into her. All of the sudden his gun exploded.
"I'm cuming," he cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, I made it."
The hot white cream shot into her.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "baby, are you ever beautiful!"
As Billy's penis exploded she gripped his cock with her pussy muscles. Her tight clamping pussy muscles brought him around.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That's like I like it. Oh, baby, now you are fucking."
She kept it up. Billy was certain that he could get a double header out of it.
"Keep doing it," she begged him. "Oh, baby, that French tickler is tremendous. That's the way I like it. Now you're fucking. Come on, sweetheart, fuck me, fuck my hard, fuck, baby, fuck."
All at once his cock exploded a second time. This was a note of triumph for her. Her thighs pressed tightly against him as her legs locked around him eagerly.
"Keep fucking me forever," she begged passionately. "Don't ever stop, darling."
Her hands were on his ass cheeks. Her finger eased up his ass-hole.
"I love you, Billy," she said as she plunged her finger up his rectum.
The massaging of his prostate gland always excited him. Alice had a way of loving him like no young girl he had ever balled.
"You're super," he told her, "a super fuck. That's what you are, baby."
That made her happy. He plunged in a few more times and then slowly slipped his cock out of her.
She pulled off the sticky French tickler.
"I wish you'd come and see me about twice a week," Billy told her. "We could really take care of each other."
He went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. He returned. Then he talked to Alice seriously.
"I would like to go to college and live at your place," he told her. "I think it's a great idea. I hope my folks will agree."
"Your mother is so narrow minded," Alice told him. "It would be difficult to get her to agree with anything."
"Oh, your cock is hard again," Alice observed. "It needs sucking."
She pulled on his penis a moment or two. Then she started going down on him. As her mouth slipped the length of his shaft, the door opened.
"Hi, Alice," Billy's mother snapped.
"Mom," Billy gasped, "didn't you ever hear of knocking before you open a door?"
"We tailed your Aunt Alice," his father chimed as he joined in. "When we saw her waiting there in her car for us to go, we figured something like this would happen."
At that point Alice had her mouth off his penis. She was glaring at Billy's parents.
"You good-for-nothings," she exclaimed. "You've neglected him. You didn't give him an opportunity to assert his independence. I am the one who developed him."
"I'm afraid he is under-age," the motel manager joined in, "and we don't run that kind of place. It's one thing to show girlie flicks. It is another thing to cater to molesters."
Now she had them all against her.
When the vice squad officer arrived Alice was dressed.
"It was so kind of you," Alice said, "to do it this way."
"I'm sorry," her sister replied, "but I don't know of a nice way to catch a molester. Do you?"
Molester, molester, molester. The words ran in Alice's mind. She looked off.
"Good-bye," she said as she went into a vague future.
Alice was heartbroken. She realized that she had no future. That had all been taken care of.
Later that night when Billy was alone at home he confronted his parents.
"I didn't think Aunt Alice was so bad," he defended her.
"For a piece of ass she wasn't," his father cut in. "but for anything else she's a damned no-good alcoholic."
Suddenly his mother got an idea.
"How do you know she's such a great piece of ass?" she asked her husband.
"Did I say that?" he demanded.
"You certainly did, dad," Billy joined in. "You probably had a piece of nooky from her, too."
"It seems that everyone around here has fucked Aunt Alice but me," his mother shuddered.
"Maybe you should try the dyke trip," Billy snapped with hostility in his eyes.
"That horrible girl has poisoned you against me," his mother snapped, "and I won't tolerate it. Go to your room."
"You can both go to hell," Billy said, looking angrily at both his father and his mother.
