The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, joins the neighborhood mate-traders.
Helen Weber is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
EAGER BEAVER AUNTIE-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Helen Weber cast a sidelong glance in the direction of the nineteenth century romance novels and saw that there was trouble brewing. From her position behind her desk in the center of the library, she could see everything, even Kenneth Wilcox's hand inching its way under the reading table toward Mary Kepler's knee.
Helen knew that the youngsters who frequented the Maple Grove Public Library were only there because they were forced to be there by their teachers' reading assignments. She knew perfectly well that, given half a chance, they would turn her library into just another place for hot fucking and sucking. She knew that was all these teenagers cared about. But she wasn't about to let such things happen in her library.
Helen stood up briskly, adjusted her glasses and walked over to where the troublemakers were sitting. She gave them a stern look.
If there was any doubt in Kenneth's mind that his hand should stop prowling, she banished that doubt by slamming a dictionary onto the table in front of him. When she opened the book and pointed to the word chastity, both Kenneth and his intended object of affection blushed. Helen walked back to her desk with a feeling of accomplishment.
It wasn't that Helen Weber was cold and unfeeling, although that was the way she seemed to her long-suffering charges at the library. Under her prim exterior, she was a sensitive woman with the same needs and desires as other mature women. But in Maple Grove, a librarian was expected to behave like a librarian. Helen had lost her husband in an auto accident several years earlier and supported herself on her librarian's salary. Jobs weren't all that easy to find in the sleepy village of Maple Grove, and Helen had to keep up appearances.
Helen had been wondering lately if maybe the image she had been forced by convention to project for the past few years was becoming her own self-image. She wasn't really as prim and proper as she let on. She loved a good fuck as much as, in fact more than, the average woman. She often found herself looking back at the wonderful hours she and her husband Tom had spent in the sack, fucking and sucking all night and half the morning. She definitely missed having a hot stud like Tom to stick his big thick prick in her cunt at the mere drop of a pair of panties.
Helen had stayed away from men for a long time. It was as if she had gotten locked into the image she had been projecting for the benefit of the people of Maple Grove. She had to shake herself at times and remind herself that she was really not the prim and proper Mrs. Weber, the widow lady who ran the local library.
She was afraid that people would talk if she started dating. Helen was a woman of strong sexual urges. She knew perfectly well that once she got into a sexual situation with a man, she would let it all out and become a wanton slut in heat. If it ever got around that she was an easy fuck, she would be run out of town on a rail.
Sometimes Helen wished that her life was more like her sister Arlene's. Arlene had lost her husband too, only in divorce. Unlike Helen, she had managed to stay relatively free of the constrictions of small-town life. She had her own business and was out of town quite frequently on business trips. She had confided to Helen that she used those trips as an opportunity to let her hair down and fuck like the little vixen she was. Just the thought of all the mischief she could get into in her sister's situation made Helen's tight little pussy quiver with excitement.
"Mrs. Weber? Mrs. Weber. I ... I have this book to bring back. Mrs. Weber?"
"Oh, my! Joyce, I must have been thinking about something else. I'm terribly sorry. Let's see. You have brought back the Dickens. Let me stamp it. There!"
"I almost didn't make it by closing time, Mrs. Weber," Joyce Wilson said, breathing heavily, as if she had run a block or two.
"Closing time? Oh, yes ... closing time. It is closing time, isn't it? I just don't know where I am today!" Helen said, shaking her head.
Later, when everyone was out of the library, Helen sat on the edge of her desk and thought about leaving town for a few days. She could go to the city and meet a nice young man in a singles bar. No one would know. She could let all her inhibitions fly out the window and have a good hot fucking time. She had such an itch between her legs, an itch that had been growing more and more all the time. She knew that only a big hard tireless prick could scratch that itch.
She could take her vacation early. She could probably leave in a few days. But no. She knew perfectly well that by the time she got the courage, she would be an old maid. She knew that she would eventually resort to her trusty electric vibrator, stuffing it way up her hot cunt and letting her imagination bring her off. She was so hot that she wished she had her dildo in her briefcase right now.
"Enough of this!" she said to herself, grabbing her briefcase and heading for the door.
She was about to flick off the lights when she stopped and listened. She thought she heard something odd. It sounded like pages being turned. And there was another sound too, a sound rather like slurping, a sound that she couldn't quite identify. These sounds seemed to be coming from the aisles between the rows of bookshelves.
Quietly, Helen made her way to the source of the paper shuffling. Something made her shiver a bit with excitement. When she peeked through one of the shelves where a volume was missing and saw what was making the sound, she did more than just shiver. Her cunt suddenly tingled and twitched with excitement.
Sitting on one of her step stools on the opposite side if the stack was David Slater. It wasn't particularly unusual or exciting to see young David hiding in the stacks, reading. The young boy read a lot. What was unusual and very stimulating to Helen was the fact that his jeans were open and his stiff young prick was sticking up as straight as could be. The boy had his fingers wrapped around his stiff prick and was jacking off.
Helen didn't know what to do. The boy had obviously gotten so caught up in his masturbating that he had lost track of time. What was she to do? She couldn't just let the kid stay there all night playing with himself. On the other hand, she couldn't just break in on him and stop him in the middle of his jerk-off session. The boy would be so embarrassed that he would never set foot in a library again.
She could make out what the boy was frantically leafing through, a book of old etchings. She couldn't quite make out what the subject matter was, but she could imagine. How such a volume ever escaped her eyes was beyond her. Perhaps it was part of the collection old man Winters left the library when he died recently. She had always wondered about that man.
Holding the book in one hand and his prick in the other, David stroked it up and down until the oozing pre-cum that dripped from his pissslit covered his hand and made the slurping sounds she had heard. Helen noticed that the boy had an incredibly stiff cock, and a nice big one, too. She couldn't help staring at the kid's swollen prick. His prick-head stuck way out of his fist when he squeezed the shaft. She couldn't help wondering how such a nice hard cock would feel in her own hand.
It had been so long since she had touched, or even seen a hard cock. Of course, David was only a youngster, and she knew that she had no business having lusty designs on him. But a hard cock was a hard cock, and in Helen's frustrated condition, she really needed a stiff cock. Helen's cunt was beginning to moisten. The itching and tingling she had felt earlier was getting more and more intense. She couldn't help reaching up under her dress and rubbing the crotch of her moistening panties.
The hot-assed librarian felt wicked beyond u belief, leaning up against a bookshelf and rubbing her hot pussy through her panties. She would never have thought in her wildest imagination that she would be doing such a nasty thing in her library. But then, who ever would have guessed that young David would be exposing himself and jacking off in the shadows of the stacks?
Helen pressed her fingers against the material of her panties, making the lacy crotch go up inside her seething cunt-gash. She twisted her finger just a bit, making her cunt blaze with every movement against her tingling clit. Her legs began to tremble a bit as she fingered and stroked her cunt. She stared through the open space on the shelf, watching the boy's hand flying up and down on his rigid fucker. His underpants were hiding a part of the base of his cock, so she really couldn't tell exactly how long the thing was. His prick was sticking through the fly of his briefs. She wished the boy would push his underpants down so that she could see more of his cock.
Helen couldn't stand another minute. She had to decide now whether to sneak away and try to forget the scene and the burning between her legs, or to approach the boy and confront him and the hot desires that were seething inside her.
For once, she decided to plunge headlong into the whirlpool of desire that was starting to swirl about her. She knew that once she approached the boy, there would be no turning back. She knew that what she was about to do was taboo, but she had to do it. She had to satisfy the craving for stiff cock that burned within her.
She summoned up all her courage and took a deep breath. She realized that she would have to be in complete control of the situation at all times. She didn't dare let her courage fail her for a moment.
"Well, David Slater, what have we here?" she asked in her most authoritative voice. She had slipped silently around the shelf to the boy's hiding place and was standing directly in front of him, staring him in the eye.
"Oh shit! Jesus! I ... I was just reading," the youngster choked, trying desperately to get his hard-on back into his underwear.
"Oh, really? Just reading, David? You have an interesting way of just reading, David." She smiled, enjoying the way the boy was struggling to cover himself.
"I ... I gotta go, Mrs. Weber!" David rasped, jumping up off the step stool and trying to get by Helen, who was blocking the narrow passage between the stacks.
"Not so fast, David. I don't think you're going anywhere quite yet," she said firmly, putting her hand on the boy's shoulder and pushing back gently but firmly.
"But ... I ... I gotta go ... honest ... I gotta!" the boy protested, sitting back on the stool and putting the book over his lap.
Helen noticed that the open book was moving in his lap, jumping up and down a bit with each jerking movement of his still-swollen prick. She watched the boy try to hide the long hard-on that jutted up between his legs, but to no avail. The book wasn't as long as his cock, and the swollen purplish cock-head showed.
David tried to pull up his jeans, which had been pushed down to his knees. In the process of pulling up his pants, he knocked the book out of his lap, once again exposing the hard prick that he had been playing with only moments before.
Helen sucked in her breath when she saw the kid's big stiff fucker. The hard cock-shaft was covered with clear pre-cum that ran in little rivulets from his piss-slit. The head of his cock was much larger in proportion to his prick-shaft than any cock-head she had seen. She could just imagine how nice such a big cock-head would feel fucking in and out of her cunt.
The boy managed to get his pants up and fastened, but he couldn't get his stiff prick back into his underpants. He shoved his unyielding cock down into his pants leg and zipped up with great difficulty. He knew that Mrs. Weber had seen every bit of his exposed cock. He flushed as red as a beet.
Helen knew how the boy was suffering, not only from embarrassment, but also from the agony of not being able to shoot his cum-load when he had been ready to pop off. She had to ease his suffering in some pleasurable way. But first she was going to have some fun teasing the boy. She was feeling terribly horny at the moment and quite capable of doing almost anything to have some nasty fun. Watching David squirm made her even hornier.
"You seem to be very caught up in your reading, David. It must be something very ... very stimulating. Why don't I just have a look?" she asked, bending over and picking up the book that had fallen off his lap.
"Please don't look at it, Mrs. Weber. Please let me go. I ... I promise I won't come back ... honest."
"But I don't want you to stay away from the library, David. Don't be silly. I want you to enjoy what you read, and you certainly seemed to be enjoying this book. Oh my! My, my, my! Just look at these engravings! This must have slipped by me, David."
"I ... I just found it by accident, Mrs. Weber."
"If I had found it, I would have taken it home and looked at it myself, David. These pictures are very interesting. These people are all naked. Just imagine, David. All these men and women are naked out in the woods. And just look at this, David!" she said, turning the page. "They're doing things together, wonderful things. This man has something long and hard sticking up in front of his naked body, David. It looks very much like what I saw sticking up in front of you a moment ago. Why, I believe that's his cock! Yes, David, it is. And now he's putting it in this woman's mouth!"
"Mrs. Weber, please don't talk like that. You ... you're making me feel funny ... you're making me...."
"Horny, David? Am I making you horny?"
"Uh ... yeah, Mrs. Weber. You're making me ... horny," the kid said, his prick jerking wildly in his tight pants.
"You seem to have made yourself horny without any help from me, David. Why just look at that hard cock sticking out in your pants leg.
You should be ashamed of yourself. And here in my library, of all places!"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Weber. Honest, Mrs. Weber. I didn't mean any harm ... I just couldn't help it."
It seemed for a moment that poor little David was about to burst into tears. Helen decided that it was time for a little tender loving care.
"I've been too hard on you, David darling. It's really not that serious an infraction. I think I can forgive you. You're young and horny, David. I know that your cock has a tendency to stiffen up at the slightest provocation, darling," she said softly, sitting down on the stool next to him.
She was so close to the boy that her leg was touching his.
It felt good to David to hear her soothing voice, but the words she used and the way she was sitting close to him didn't help him get rid of the hard-on that was embarrassing him half to death. In fact, she seemed to be trying to keep him hard. She even laid her warm hand on his leg and squeezed gently.
"Look at me now, David. That's right, darling boy. There's no need to be ashamed of what you have in your pants. All boys your age get big stiff hard-ons when they see things like what you saw in that book. Those pictures are really quite stimulating, aren't they, David?"
"They sure are, Mrs. Weber."
The boy felt her hand moving slowly up his leg, getting closer and closer to his crotch. His cock was aching unbearably. He hadn't been able to get his stiff prick back into his underpants, so it was rubbing against the rough material of his brand-new jeans. His cock was jerking in his pants so hard that he knew she could see it move if she looked in that direction. Inch by inch, her warm hand moved closer to where his balls were bulging in his pants. He sighed when she took her hand away and started turning the pages of the book.
"You know, David, I too am getting quite stimulated looking at these engravings. They were made a long time ago, darling, but people still do the same exciting things together in real life. I find this one particularly interesting." She smiled, pointing out a page to the wide-eyed boy.
David swallowed hard when he saw the picture she was pointing out to him. It showed a woman with her hand wrapped around a young man's naked prick. The woman in the engraving wasn't nearly as pretty as Mrs. Weber. When he thought about having her hand around his cock, he almost shot off in his pants.
"She seems to be enjoying what she's doing, David. And the young man has such a satisfied look on his face. Wouldn't you like to feel a woman's hand on your cock?"
"Gosh, Mrs. Weber...."
"Well, darling, wouldn't you?"
"Uh ... I guess, Mrs. Weber."
"Has anyone ever touched your cock before, darling?" she asked, laying the book aside.
The boy shook his head. Helen heard him gasp when she put her hand right on the long hard bulge of his prick. She let her hand slowly move down the hard cock-shaft, all the way to the head of it. She could see the overly large bulge the kid's cockhead made in his tight jeans. She pinched the head of his cock through his pants. She could feel the slippery moisture of the pre-cum that had oozed from his prick in his excitement.
"My, but you are excited, David. Your stiff cock is just dripping with excitement, isn't it? Have you ever tasted your own jizz, darling? I know you have, David. You don't need to answer. I'd like very much to taste the juice that drips from your cock, David. Do you mind?"
Before the boy could say anything, the pretty librarian was bending over his lap. She moved her face so close to the hard prick that stuck down his pants leg that he could feel her warm moist breath. Then the kid's body stiffened and his cock leaped in his pants. She actually pressed her warm lips right against the head of his dripping prick and began sucking at it through his tight jeans.
"Delicious, David! It's so hot and salty-sweet, darling. I really must have a closer look at that big stiff cock. You don't mind, do you, son?" She smiled, licking her lips.
"Do you really want to see it, Mrs. Weber? Honest?" the boy asked in total disbelief. The last time his mother had seen him with a hard-on, she had yelled at him.
"I really would like to see it, David. Why . don't you let me help you get it out?" she said, attacking the boy's jeans and tugging them down around his knees. She gasped when his surprisingly large prick leaped up from the tight confines of his pants and slapped against his stomach. "It's huge! It's just lovely, David. It's much prettier than the ones in that engraving. You're a real man, David."
"You ... you mean it, Mrs. Weber?" the boy asked, his eyes lighting up with pride and excitement. "Do you really like it?"
"I love your cock, David. I must touch it, honey. Is it really as hard and hot as it looks?"
With that, Helen reached out and wrapped her long fingers all the way around the slippery shaft of the kid's big cock. She thrilled to the feel of his pulsating prick in her hand. The warmth of his jerking cock seemed to soak into her hand and go straight to her responsive cunt. The longer she held his stiff fucker in her hand, the hotter her cunt became.
"It's so hard and hot! No wonder you were playing with it. Your cock feels so nice in my hand, so heavy and so thick. Do you mind if I rub it up and down a bit, David?" she asked, moving her silky fingers ever so slowly up and down his dripping cock. "Does it make your cock feel good when I do that to you?"
"Oh, gosh yeah! It sure feels good, Mrs. Weber ... but ... I don't understand why you're doin' this. I ... I don't get it." the boy rasped, sitting bolt upright as she stroked his prick.
"I'm doing it because I know you love it, David, and because I'm very hot. I just love cocks like yours, darling. And I know just what to do with them. Shall I move my hand a little faster, David darling?"
"Jeez, Mrs. Weber! If ... if you keep doing that, I'm gonna shoot the stuff!" the kid said, in a shaky voice.
"You're going to come, darling? You're going to shoot hot white cum all over the ceiling? Is that what you mean, David? Will it happen if I move my hand faster?" she teased, her hand flying up and down his slippery prick.
"Yeah, Mrs. Weber, yeah! You're gonna make me come!"
"Then I'd better stop," she said, taking her hand away and watching his prick jerk wildly. The head of the kid's excited cock was swollen so that she thought it would explode any minute.
"Oh, shit! Jeez, Mrs. Weber ... I ... I never meant you should stop. I just didn't think you wanted to get it all over you!" David said in a pleading voice, staring at his throbbing cock.
"There's plenty of time to let your cum shoot out of your cock, darling. Why don't we have another look at that book and see if we can find some more interesting activities? Oh, look David! Doesn't this look like fun? This lady is sucking on this man's cock! Judging from the look on his face, he seems to be enjoying it. I wonder if your face would have that look on it if I put my lips on your nice hard prick and started sucking on it."
She smiled, pursing her lovely lips and unfastening her long golden hair.
The boy hardly recognized Helen when she let her hair down and took off her glasses. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his young life. And she was about to suck his cock! He couldn't believe it was happening to him. He half expected to wake up and find that he had been in the middle of a wild wet dream. But the hand on his prick had felt real enough, and the hair that was now brushing against his naked prick felt real enough, too.
"It looks so tasty, David," she said as she lowered her lips closer and closer to his jutting hard-on. "I simply must have a quick suck!"
CHAPTER TWO
Helen heard her willing captive gasp when her lips touched the dripping head of his cock. She trembled slightly when she felt the incredibly exciting heat from his swollen prick-head against her lips. She flicked out her tongue and licked a drop of his pre-cum as it oozed from the pissslit of his cock. The taste of his youthful cocklube made her ravenously hungry for hot cockmeat. She opened her mouth as widely as she could and plunged down on the little boy's hard prick.
"Oh, shit! Shit, yeah! Oh, Mrs. Weber! That feels so good! Wow! Please keep doing it, Mrs. Weber. You won't stop, will you?"
Helen had no intention of stopping her cocksucking just yet. In fact, she liked the feel and taste of the youngster's prick in her mouth so much that she wanted to suck his cock all the way to his balls. She took more and more of the boy's prick down her throat, choking briefly on the big knob at the end of it. She loved the feel of his hard prick-head stretching her throat as she swallowed it. She could feel his hard cock pounding with every beat of his wildly racing heart.
Helen took his cock into her mouth all the way to where it disappeared through the fly of his white cotton briefs. She reached down and cupped his large balls in her hand, feeling the warmth of the swollen ball-sac through his underwear.
She knew that he was thrilling to the things she was doing to him. She wanted to do even more to his cock and balls, but she would have to get him out of his underpants first. Somehow, she didn't think that would be too much of a problem. He would do anything she told him to do, and she knew it.
"Your cock tastes just wonderful, David! It's so big and hard! Did you like the way that felt, David?"
The boy's face was still contorted in a look of pleasure almost to the brink of pain. She told the boy that he would have to take his underwear off so that she could feel his balls and suck on them a bit.
The kid scrambled to pull his briefs down the minute she asked him to do so. He had a lot of trouble getting them down over the hard-on that stuck out through the fly, but he managed.
Helen got on her knees between the kid's legs and began licking his exposed balls. Her tongue moved his nearly hairless balls around in their tight sac. She sucked his balls into her mouth one at a time, nibbling them gently. She caught the skin of the boy's ball-sac in her teeth and tugged at it gently.
"Doesn't that feel nice, darling? You have such big fat balls, David. I'll just bet they're all full of hot cum. Would you like me to suck that cum right out of those swollen balls and let you shoot it into my mouth, darling? Would you like me to suck you off, little lover?"
"Oh God, yeah! Please, Mrs. Weber! Please suck me! I gotta shoot it, Mrs. Weber! My ... my balls are hurtin'! I'm awful horny!"
"Hold onto your seat, David! I think you'll like this!" she said, plunging down on the kid's rigid fucker.
Helen bobbed her pretty head up and down on his cock as fast as she could, taking the thing down her throat all the way to his balls on each downward plunge. She knew that it wouldn't be long before the horny kid shot his wad and filled her mouth with jism. She could hardly wait to taste the boy's thick hot cum.
The boy began bouncing up and down on the stool, forcing his hard prick into her throat with each bounce. She reached between his legs and fondled his balls while she sucked him off. She could feel his balls squirming in their sac as she played with them. With her other hand, she reached up under her dress. She let her fingers find their way under the crotch of her damp panties and push into her cunt-gash. She had never felt so hot.
She stuck her finger way up inside herself and finger-fucked her cunt.
Mrs. Weber was doing things that the boy never thought possible with her lips and tongue and her sucking throat. He had imagined how a blow-job would feel, but he hadn't imagined anything like this. He felt his balls suddenly tightening between his straining legs and knew that he would soon feel his cum spurting.
"My stuff's gonna shoot, Mrs. Weber! I can't help it! I'm gonna shoot it! Jesus Christ! Suck it! Oh, Mrs. Weber! Suck me! Please don't stop! It feels so good!"
The little boy grunted as he blasted his first wad of cum into Mrs. Weber's mouth.
Helen kept right on sucking and bobbing up and down on the boy's prick when she felt it stiffen even more in her throat. When she felt the first hot spurt of cum against the roof of her mouth, she grabbed his balls and squeezed tightly, heightening his pleasure even more.
"Jeez, Mrs. Weber! Oh, shit! That feels so fucking good!" the boy moaned as his balls exploded with pleasure again and again.
The boy's body shook with each shot of cum that spurted into the librarian's sucking mouth. He thought he would never stop coming in her mouth. He closed his eyes at the height of his pleasure and saw stars. He thought he would keel over from the sheer wild pleasure she was making him feel.
Helen tried to drink down all the hot thick cum the kid shot into her throat, but to no avail. The creamy stuff ran out of her mouth and dripped down the shaft of his cock, soaking his young balls and dripping onto the stool. She finally had to let his cock pull from her mouth and take a deep breath. She looked into his eyes and smiled wickedly.
"Now, wasn't that more fun than playing with yourself?" she asked.
"It sure was! Wow! I've never felt anything like that, Mrs. Weber!"
"Would you like to feel something else?"
"Sure, Mrs. Weber. You gonna do it again?"
"I thought you might like to feel this," she said softly.
Helen stood up and lifted her dress, letting the innocent boy have a good long look at her barely covered cunt. She knew that the boy could see the shadow of her pussy through her lacy panties. She watched his eyes widen.
"Would you like to feel it, darling? Would you like to touch me there? Would you like to put your hand right up against my warm little pussy? Don't be afraid, David. I want you to touch my cunt."
David held out his hand, but he couldn't bring himself to dare to touch her there. He had tried to look at girls' cunts before, but they had always stopped him, and sometimes they got really mad at him and threatened to tell their moms. Did she really want him to feel her between the legs? He still couldn't believe such wild things were really happening to him.
"Do you really mean it, Mrs. Weber? Can I really touch you ... there?"
If the boy had any doubts about her intentions, Helen dispeled them by taking his trembling hand in hers and guiding it between her legs. She sighed when she felt the back of his hand against the warm furry mound of her cunt. Only the thin material of her white panties kept his hand from making contact with her bare cunt. She held his hand there for a moment. When she took her hand away, the boy kept his hand between her legs, starting to move it a bit and explore her secret places.
"Doesn't it feel warm down there, David? Isn't that a nice comfy place to put your hand?"
"It feels hot, Mrs. Weber," the boy said, feeling the warmth of her cunt soak into his exploring hand right through her panties.
"Would you like to have a look at my pussy, David? I think you'll find it prettier than that silly engraving you were jerking off over."
"You'd really let me see it?" The boy choked, his hand still roving over her barely concealed cunt.
"I'd love to let you see it, David. It would make me so excited to let you look at my naked pussy. In fact, darling, if I slipped my panties off and got out of my dress, I might be so hot for you that I might even let you lick me there. Does that sound like fun?"
"And how! I get to eat you out? Oh, shit! This is something else, Mrs. Weber! I bet I'm the only kid in town that ever got to eat pussy in the library!"
"That may very well be, David, but no one else must ever know about it. This must remain our little secret, in spite of your natural inclination to brag about it to the other boys at school. Do you understand, David?" she asked, slipping out of her dress.
"I ... I wouldn't ever tell anybody! Honest, Mrs. Weber. Golly, Mrs. Weber, you're almost naked!"
Helen stood before the bug-eyed lad, wearing only her panties, bra and shoes. She eliminated the shoes easily enough. The bra didn't take long, either. She wanted to show the boy her luscious naked tits. She unfastened the restraining garment and held the cups to her tits for a moment.
"Would you like to see my tits, darling boy?" she teased.
"God yes! Let me see 'em!" the kid rasped. His prick was already completely stiff again and standing up against his stomach.
"Say please, David," she cooed, letting her bra slip off her bulging tits a little bit.
"Oh please, Mrs. Weber! Please! Please let me see your tits! I dream about tits all the time! I'll do anything if you let me see them!"
"If I let you see my naked tits, will you lick and suck them for me?" she asked, letting her bra slip a little more.
"You'd let me do that? Oh, wow! I'll do it, Mrs. Weber! I'll do anything you tell me to do," David promised, dizzy with youthful lust.
Helen crouched down in front of the boy, who was still sitting on the stool, and gyrated her shoulders a bit. When her big tits started to move, her bra fell away, presenting young David with a sight he would not soon forget. She lewdly shook her tits in the kid's face for a moment or two. Then she moved closer to his face and lifted her naked tits in her hands, pushing them up against his cheeks. When his handsome face was buried in her cleavage, she reached down between his legs and started slowly fondling his responsive young balls.
David began kissing and licking the tit-flesh that surrounded his face. He inhaled her feminine fragrance. He licked her resilient tits all over, tracing every curve with his eager tongue. When his tongue reached the goose-pimpled flesh of her areolas, he noticed that her nipples were stiff. He kissed the hard little peaks of tit-flesh and noticed that she seemed to like it when he touched her there. Soon, the boy was licking and sucking her nipples with a wild passion.
"Oh, God yes, David! I love your lips on my nipples! You do it so perfectly! Are you sure you haven't sucked a girl's tits before?" she moaned, her whole body tingling with raw lust as he licked and sucked her tits.
"I ... I've never done this before, Mrs. Weber, honest. Am I really doing it good?"
"You're doing it beautifully. You do such wonderful things with your tongue, darling. I want to feel your tongue somewhere else-where I need it even more."
"Gosh, Mrs. Weber, where do you want me to put it? I'll put it anywhere you want it!" the boy rasped, his balls seething in their sac as she played with them.
"I'll show you where I want that tongue, David," she said in a voice that dripped with honey.
She slipped out of her panties and stood up before the boy, running her hand down over her silky stomach and into the golden hair that covered her pussy. Then she raised one leg, resting her foot on the top of the stool on which the boy still sat. s
"Sit on the lower rung of the step stool, David," she commanded.
The boy obeyed eagerly.
"Jesus! It ... it's sure pretty, Mrs. Weber. It's even prettier than I thought it would be!" he said in amazement, staring up at the luscious-looking crevice of the librarian's pussy.
"I thought you'd like it, darling. Move your face closer to my pussy. That's right, darling. See how wet it looks? I'm so hot that my cunt is just dripping with lust for you. I have such an unbearable itch between my legs today, David. I think your tongue could help a bit. See the lips of my cunt, these raggedy-looking little folds of flesh? I'm going to spread them open for you, David. I want you to stiffen your tongue and shove it right up my cunt. Would you do that for me, lover?"
David's tongue pushed up into her cunt in a split second after she told him what to do. She closed her eyes and abandoned herself to the intense pleasure the boy was bringing her. It had been so many years since she had felt a tongue on the sensitive inner flesh of her cunt. She felt his tongue moving slowly inside her hot wet cunt-gash, tickling the inner flesh of her pussy until she shivered with pure delight. m
"Your tongue feels so nice inside me, darling boy. Move it, David. Oh, yes! Yes! Bury your little tongue in my cunt the way I need it today. Move it! Oh God, yes! Lick it! Lick my fucking hot cunt, David! I don't care if you are only a little boy. I want you!"
David's tongue flew wildly up and down the crevice of her pussy. She could feel the boy's nose pressing against her cunt-flesh as he licked and sucked away at her. She had never felt so wanton. She could do anything now, anything that would satisfy her sexual itch. She worked the muscles of her cunt against the kid's tongue, holding it inside her.
"Do you feel that, darling? Do you feel how my cunt clutches and holds your tongue when you shove it way up into me?"
"Yeah!" the boy muttered, his words muffled by her cunt.
"Just imagine how it would feel if your cock were up inside me instead of your tongue!" she breathed.
"My dick? Up in your cunt?" the boy rasped.
"Yes, David, your cock up inside my hot fucking cunt! You've been such a good boy and made me feel so nice with your sucking and licking that I've decided to give you a little treat. I'm going to let you do what I know you've wanted to do ever since we started our fun and games. I'm going to let you fuck me right in my cunt!"
"Fuck you? Oh golly, Mrs. Weber! You're not kidding are you? You're really gonna let me?"
"I insist upon it, darling. I really must have that big hard cock inside me!"
"I ... I've never done anything like that before, Mrs. Weber. I ... I really don't know what to do."
"I'll teach you everything you need to know, darling boy. I know you're a fast learner. The heat in my cunt is proof of that. I'll show you how to use that nice hard-on to have all sorts of nice nasty fun."
Helen removed the boy's shirt and told him to take off his shoes. Her hands were all over the boy's young chest and shoulders and she was thrilling to the feel of his warm muscular body.
"You have such nice hard muscles for a boy your age, David," she breathed into the kid's ear.
"Do I, Mrs. Weber?" he asked, a sparkle of boyish pride in his eyes.
"Oh yes, darling. And it will take all of those nice young muscles to fuck me properly. Of course, the muscle you need the most is especially well developed." She giggled, reaching down and grabbing his stiff prick.
Helen told the boy to spread his clothes and hers out over the cold marble floor of the old library. Then she lay on her back and raised her legs, resting her feet on the floor and parting her long honey-tanned legs. She knew that the pussy she offered the boy was too tempting to resist. He would try to fuck that hot and inviting cunt with all his strength and eagerness, even though he didn't have the first idea of how to fuck. She opened her arms and invited the boy take what he was staring at so intently.
David stood there staring for a moment longer, his dripping prick sticking up in front of his lean naked body.
Then, without warning, the kid fell on the lusty librarian. He started bucking his hard ass and driving his long fucker aimlessly against her body. She eventually had to reach between the boy's striving legs and take his jerking prick in her loving hand. She helped the kid position the hard fucker between the lips of her hungry cunt. She held her breath for a moment, preparing herself for the wild fucking she had been longing for these many years.
When Helen felt the kid's cock-head push between the tight lips of her cunt, she cried out in pure delight. She cried out so loudly that the boy thought he had hurt her.
"Don't worry, David. I'm all right. It just feels so good! Your cock is so hot and thick! Shove it in me! Hurry! I can't wait! Fuck meeeee!"
David felt the incredible heat of her cunt as her flesh engulfed his aching prick. He thrust hard, burying his prick in her all the way to his cum-filled balls in one mighty fuck stroke.
She cried out again as if he had hurt her, but this time he just kept thrusting. His cock snapped up inside her, stiffening even more inside her sucking cunt. His prick swelled to incredible proportions inside her, squeezed and stroked as it was by the muscles of her greedy cunt. He began banging in and out of her, fucking her faster and faster by the second. Her cries and whimpers of pleasure became louder.
"Oh! How lovely! I love your prick! This is just perfect, David! Give it to me! Fuck me! Oh God, yes! Fuck me hard! Fuck me deep! I want it! Fuck meeeeee!"
The boy was lying on her now, his chest crushing up against her naked tits. She could feel the boy's heart beating wildly in his chest. She began fucking her cunt up onto his prick, raising her ass off the floor to meet his every hard and deep cock-thrust. She gyrated her pelvis too, grinding her hot wet pussy against his groin. She could feel his young balls slapping against her steamy crotch.
"Mrs. Weber, I ... I think I'm gonna ... I'm gonna ... do it," the boy rasped, his cock suddenly jerking up against the walls of her hot cunt.
"Are you about to shoot your cum, darling?" she said breathlessly.
Young David felt his balls suddenly get tight in their hairless sac. He thought his balls were about to explode, so intense was the feeling of pleasure between his legs. When his orgasm ripped through his youthful body like a tornado, he closed his eyes tightly.
Blast after hot blast of thick hot cum shot through the stiff pipe of his prick and into the librarian's cunt. Each shot of cum into her cunt was accompanied by spasms that made the boy feel like his balls had been struck by lightning. He wrapped his arms around her and held on for dear life.
"Fuck me! Come in my cunt, David! Come in my hot fucking cunt! I'm going to come too, lover! Oh God, yes! Yes! We're coming off at the same fucking time! Yesssss!" she hissed.
Flash after flash of delight went through Helen's luscious body. She experienced an orgasm more intense by far than anything she had experienced in years. She abandoned herself to her pleasure, feeling wave after wave of sensation rush over her like a tide of delight.
"Oh, David, darling boy! How lovely! How perfect!" she whimpered as they lay together in the nest they had made of their abandoned clothes. "You screwed me so perfectly, darling. I can't tell you how much I enjoyed it. I haven't been fucked so well in years!"
"Can we do it again, Mrs. Weber? I can get it hard again in about five minutes," the kid said, his prick still buried in the woman's clutching cunt.
"I'd love nothing better, darling. But it's getting late. You must realize that your mother will be concerned about you. We can't just he here and fuck all night. I think you and I had better get dressed and try to forget about what happened tonight, if we can."
"Gosh, Mrs. Weber, I don't ever want to forget about today! You're the most beautiful woman in the world, Mrs. Weber-and this is the greatest thing that ever happened to me!"
Helen kissed the boy on his cock when it pulled out of her cunt. She got dressed and helped him get back into his clothes. She gave him another kiss on the cheek, then he walked out of the library and ran happily down the street. She didn't know whether or not she would ever again let herself go the way she had tonight, but she had the feeling that she just might-under the right circumstances. Sex with young boys was too much fun for her to rule it out in her future.
CHAPTER THREE
"Helen, darling! I know you won't mind .if I leave Ronnie with you for the weekend. He won't be a bit of trouble. The other three are staying with George this weekend. It's so nice to have brothers and sisters. You're a lifesaver, darling! Now I have to run. I have a plane to catch. Off to Washington! No, Helen, not Washington, D.C., Washington, Kansas. Just a little business deal. I won't bore you with the details. Ronnie! Ronnie, hurry up, dear! All right, Helen, he's all yours!"
Helen's sister chattered away in a loud voice, not giving Helen a chance to get a word in edgewise, as usual.
Ronnie, Arlene's teenaged son, ran up from their car carrying his clothes for the weekend in a duffel bag slung over his brawny shoulder. He threw the bag down on the front steps and shrugged his shoulders, as if to say he was sorry for his mother's dumping him on his aunt. A quick peck on the boy's cheek, and Arlene was off.
"Mom didn't call-again-did she, Aunt Helen?" Ronnie asked rather sheepishly, looking down at his tennis shoes.
"That's perfectly all right, Ronnie. You know I'm always glad to have you drop in. Come on in and get situated. You know where your room is. I always keep it ready for you."
Taking one or more of her sister's boys for the weekend or longer was now a common occurrence.
But there was something in the air this Friday evening that made Helen feel that there would be nothing at all common about this particular weekend with Ronnie. In fact, Helen had been halfway dreading a visit from one or more of her sister's children. She hadn't gotten over the effects of her little escapade in the library with young David. It seemed that the experience had awakened in her a need for sex that she tried to deny for a very long time. It had also awakened in her a need to have control of her lover's every move. She had never been so thrilled as when she had seduced little David and guided him through the joys of fucking and sucking.
She knew now that it would soon be her sexy young nephew's turn to be seduced.
"Aunt Helen, I'm gonna go on up and take a shower before dinner. What are we having tonight, by the way? Something good, I bet."
"Just pork chops and all the things you like, Ronnie, that's all." She smiled.
"All right! You're the best cook in town, Aunt Helen!" the boy said, kissing her on the cheek and starting up the stairs. "Oh, Aunt Helen, I just changed the oil in your car. It really needed it. That's how I got so dirty, in case you're wondering."
"Thank you, Ronnie. It's nice to have a man around the house," Helen called up to him.
It was nice for Helen to have a young man around the house. In fact, it was almost too nice. Ronnie had been at her house only a few hours this time, and already her pussy was starting to burn with arousal. It wasn't that she hadn't noticed him before, of course. She had always found her sister's boy to be as good-looking a young stud as she could possibly imagine. There had been times in the past when she had seen the teenager in some state of partial undress and had forced herself to turn her gaze away for fear of getting turned on.
But after her evening of fucking and sucking with young David in the library, she could no longer control the spreading fire in her cunt. She knew that if she saw the boy even with just his shirt off, she would end up in bed with him.
"Aunt Helen! Aunt Helen!" she heard her nephew call from somewhere upstairs. "Aunt Helen, I need some help up here!"
Helen dropped what she was doing in the kitchen and went upstairs. She thought Ronnie had been calling from his room. She knocked twice and then opened the door, but there was no Ronnie. She did notice that all his clothes were in a pile on the floor, however.
"Aunt Helen! I'm here in the shower! I can't find any towels!"
Helen's heart skipped a beat. If all the boy's clothes were in a pile on the floor and he was calling her from the bathroom, he had to be naked. She didn't think she could be in the same room with a naked young man without grab bing him, even if he was her sister's child. She took a deep breath and decided to do her best to control herself.
"I'll have to get you a towel from the closet, Ronnie. I'm awfully sorry. I just laundered them and put them away without thinking," she said, taking a towel out of the closet and walking toward the bathroom. She stood outside the closed door and summoned up her courage and self-control.
"You can come in, Aunt Helen. I'm still in the shower," the kid called.
Helen entered the steam-filled bathroom and watched the sliding glass door of the shower open slowly. She saw Ronnie's muscular arm reach out of the shower to take the towel. She also saw that the translucent glass of the shower didn't really hide much. She could make out the general shape of her nephew's naked body on the other side of the glass. He was facing toward her and she could see the shadow of his crotch hair and something long and thick dangling beneath.
Helen knew that it was all over for her attempt at self-control. She dropped the towel on the floor and started to slip out of her skirt and blouse. She unfastened her bra and let it drop to the floor, exposing her luscious tits. Her skirt fell around her feet. She quickly slipped off her pantyhose and stood naked.
The room was full of steam, and she hoped that with the water in his eyes, Ronnie couldn't possibly see her standing there naked and lovely and longing for sex. She walked a bit closer to the shower and held out her hand.
"Here, Ronnie darling. Take this," she said.
Ronnie heard his aunt's voice close to him, so he stretched out his arm a little farther to reach for the towel he thought she was going to hand him. When he felt her warm hand take his, he froze for a moment, the touch of flesh was so unexpected.
With her free hand, Helen slid open the shower door and confronted her handsome young nephew, standing there start naked and looking her sultry best. She let her gaze run from the boy's feet up his strong slightly hairy legs and rest between them on his cock and the big balls that hung below it. Then she looked the boy right in the eyes and smiled.
"Oh, God ... Aunt ... Aunt Helen! Is it really you?" the boy said in a voice that sounded every bit as confused as he really was.
"It's your Aunt Helen, Ronnie. It may not be the side of Aunt Helen you're used to seeing, but it's me nonetheless. I'm here in the flesh, darling, but I guess you can see that."
She smiled, running her hand down over her silky body all the way to her golden-haired cunt.
"But ... but, Aunt Helen ... you're ... you're naked! You're naked! And ... and I'm naked! Jesus Christ! I ... I don't understand!" Ronnie choked, unable to believe his eyes.
"I'm glad you noticed that I'm naked, Ronnie. I've certainly noticed that about you, too. How could I not notice? Just look at that athletic young body. And that cock! My God! It's just huge! Just look how it hangs down between your legs!"
He had turned off the water in the shower, but a lot of water was still running off his prick. She reached out her hand and cupped it right under his dripping prick, catching some of the water that ran off the long thing. She carried the water in her cupped hand and splashed it over her big naked tits. She ran her hand over her wet tits.
"I came here to get wet with you, Ronnie," she breathed.
"Gosh, Aunt Helen ... you ... you mean you wanna take a ... a shower? You wanna take a shower with me?" the boy rasped, stepping back into the shower a bit.
"Are you afraid, Ronnie?" she asked, moving closer to the naked teenager.
"I ... I don't know, Aunt Helen. I don't get it. Why are you doin' this? I don't understand."
"There's really nothing to understand, darling. Just let things happen, Ronnie. I'm sure you'll enjoy this shower more than any shower you've ever had in your life," she said in her most reassuring tone, stepping into the shower and sliding the door closed. "Do you like my naked body, Ronnie?"
"Golly, Aunt Helen. You're ... you're beautiful! I mean you're really beautiful. I never saw a woman as beautiful as you before. I ... I never knew...."
"Of course you never noticed me before, Ronnie. I've always tired to hide myself. But lately I've found that it's more fun to let it all hang out, as they used to say. Aren't my breasts prettier this way than all covered up in some dumb blouse and held in by a bra? Aren't they more fun to look at?"
She cupped her naked tits in her hands, offering them to the youth for his inspection.
"They sure are! Wow! I bet you could be a model in one of those magazines, Aunt Helen," the boy gushed.
"How sweet, Ronnie. But I don't think it would do to have my picture in one of those magazines. I don't think the board of directors of the Maple Grove Public Library would approve. But who cares about them now, darling? As long as you approve of my naked tits, that's all that matters to me."
"Oh, gosh yeah, Aunt Helen! I approve, all right!" he choked, staring wild-eyed at his aunt's wet tits.
"I want to be very wet all over, Ronnie. Turn on the shower. Let's both get wet."
Ronnie did as she instructed. She adjusted the spray to fall right on her tits. She thrilled to the tingle of the sharp jets hitting her silky skin. When she felt the spray against the tips of her nipples, she shivered with pure delight. She was getting hotter by the second.
Ronnie was beginning to have a little problem-in fact, his problem was becoming bigger and bigger all the time. The shower spray wasn't only falling on Helen's tits, but was also falling on the naked head of Ronnie's prick. The tingling of the water coupled with the presence of his beautiful aunt was making his cock swell and harden.
He still didn't know what she expected of him. Was she just going to take a shower and leave? Or did she have something else in mind?
And would she get mad if his prick hardened up and stuck up in front of him? She was his aunt, after all. A guy just didn't get a hard-on in front of his aunt. But them most aunts didn't get naked in front of their nephews, either.
"Don't my tits look silky and slick with all the water running over them, Ronnie?" Helen breathed, her voice dripping with honey.
The boy swallowed hard, his eyes glued to her firm full tits.
"Would you like to feel them, Ronnie?"
"You mean touch them? With ... with my hands?"
"That's the usual way to feel a woman's tits, darling. Would you like to touch my naked titties?" she asked, taking his hand in hers and resting it on one of her luscious tits. "There, now wasn't that easy?"
Helen was burning between her legs, burning with an inner fire that couldn't be extinguished by the water that cascaded between her legs. She thrilled to the feel of the boy's trembling hand on her dripping wet tits. Her nipples were stiff and tingling.
She told the boy to pinch her nipples, and he eagerly obeyed. She gasped when he began twisting her hard tit-peaks between his strong fingers, making her shiver with pleasure from head to toe. The youth was learning fast.
"Suck them, Ronnie. Suck my titties. Suck them like a little baby. I'm so hot! I need lips on my tits. Oh God, yes! Suck my tits!"
Ronnie was going wild with excitement, his whole body was tense. He buried his young face in his Aunt Helen's wet tits, crushing the double handfuls of warm resilient tit-flesh around his cheeks. His lips and tongue began working on the stiff peaks of her nipples. He was losing all control as he nibbled and sucked at his aunt's freely offered tits. His cock was sticking up straight now, jerking with excitement between his legs. He couldn't hide his hard-on now.
"Ronnie, darling! What is that I see down there?" Helen asked in a shocked voice.
"I ... I guess I got a ... well ... a hard-on, Aunt Helen," he rasped, looking down at his cock.
"You guess? It's a sure thing, darling. That is most definitely a hard-on!"
"I ... I couldn't help it, Aunt Helen! I've never been in a shower naked with a woman before! And ... and I've never played with a woman's breasts before either. It's making me awful horny!"
"Well, darling, since you have that big hard thing down there, we may just as well make use of it. Don't you agree?"
"Make use of it? What do you mean, Aunt Helen?"
"I have a hollow feeling in my tummy, Ronnie. I've suddenly become very, very hungry."
"You ... you mean we gotta go downstairs for supper already? Oh, Aunt Helen, please don't. I don't wanna go down yet. This is so neat!" the boy pleaded.
"You don't understand, Ronnie. The hunger I have isn't for pork chops. I have a hunger for hot cock!"
"Oh, gosh!" Ronnie gasped, beginning to get her message.
"Yes, Ronnie, I have a craving for a big hard cock. I want to put a stiff cock in my mouth and suck on it until it shoots hot steaming cum down my throat. I want your cock, Ronnie!"
The boy's lusty aunt reached down and grabbed his rock-hard cock, squeezing it in her wet hand. She felt the blood pounding through the swollen cock-shaft. She had to have that cock in her mouth, had to feel its heat and taste the salty pre-cum that dripped from it.
Helen fell to her knees on the shower floor and pressed her wet lips against the shaft of the boy's distended cock. She pressed hard with her lips against the prick-shaft, making it rub up against the kid's stomach. She heard him suck in his breath when he felt her lips against him. He moved backwards until he was leaning up against the wall of the shower, not because he was trying to get away from her, but because his legs were so shaky that they couldn't hold him up.
When his horny aunt touched his cock with her lips, the boy's balls tensed suddenly. His cock was already aching with excitement, but when she touched him with her lips he thought he was going to shoot off. She looked up at him and tossed her wet golden hair behind her. Then she began licking the shaft of his hard prick up and down. Her tongue curled around the dripping head of his cock, tickling the super-sensitive underside of it. He had never felt anything so wildly exciting in his young life.
The feeling that there was something naughty about his own aunt licking his prick made the experience even more stimulating for the teenager.
"I have to take it in my mouth and down my throat! I want your swollen cock! Give it to me, boy! Give me that hard fucking cock!"
She opened her mouth, clamping her lovely lips around the boy's cock-head.
"Oh, shit! Oh, Aunt Helen! Oh no! Oh, fucking shit! I don't believe this! Jesus Christ! You're really doing it, Aunt Helen! You're really sucking my fucking dick!" the kid moaned, his balls swelling with excitement.
Helen felt the big knob of Ronnie's prick pushing against the inside of her cheek, making a bulge as it went into her mouth. Slowly, she took the youth's rock-hard prick all the way to the back of her throat. She found that his cock was even bigger when she tried to swallow it than it looked or felt when she touched it with her hand.
"Aunt Helen, that feels so good! I didn't know it would feel that good to have my dick sucked! It's the greatest! I can feel your lips and tongue on it. Oh, shit! And your throat's sucking it, too! I gotta move my dick in your mouth, Aunt Helen! I gotta shoot off! Please keep sucking!"
Helen wasn't really used to the boy's huge prick yet, but when he started bucking his ass and fucking his cock in and out of her mouth, she knew that she would just have to accommodate him somehow.
It wasn't long before the boy was banging his cock in and out of her face, making her gag with each cock-thrust down her throat. He was so lost in the sensations in his cock and balls that he was oblivious to her discomfort. She understood how she was affecting the kid, and was willing to forgive his youthful exuberance.
Helen was soon caught up in the boy's wild excitement. She began moving her pretty head up and down on the kid's impaling prick, meeting his thrusts. She reached up and grabbed the boy's cum-filled balls, squeezing them tightly. She could feel his massive hard-on suddenly swell even more. She knew that her horny young nephew was about to fill her mouth with hot cum.
Helen suddenly felt a hot blast of cum shooting against the back of her throat. It was quickly followed by another and another and another, until she lost track of how many shots of cum he fired down her sucking throat. She swallowed frantically, trying desperately to take at least some of the hot cock-cream the boy poured into her. The stuff dripped from her lips, running down her chin and dripping onto her naked tits. She made gurgling noises deep in her throat as she struggled to take his huge volume of cum and breathe at the same time.
"Oh, God! Ronnie! Ronnie, darling! I thought I would strangle on it!" she panted.
Ronnie's knees buckled when his jism started blasting through his prick. After his balls had sent shock wave after shock wave through his whole body, he was almost sitting on the floor of the shower. He had never in his whole life experienced such a ball-busting ejaculation.
He had jacked off before and sent cum flying almost to the ceiling of his room, but nothing had ever compared to the way his lovely aunt had just made him feel. When he looked down and saw her smiling up at him, with his cum dripping from her lips, he fell the rest of the way down and sat cross-legged on the tile floor.
She held his cock in her hand and shook it, making drops of dribbling cum fly every which way. Then she fastened her lips back on his half-hard cock and sucked every last drop of his cum out of him.
"Wasn't that a nice way to finish a shower, darling?" She smiled at the boy.
"And how, Aunt Helen!" he exclaimed. "I still feel like I'm dreaming! This is real wild!"
"It's very real, Ronnie. If you think what we just did was wild, just wait until you see what I have in mind for the rest of the evening. I'll show you things you haven't even dreamed of, dear boy. Would you like to experience some of those wild and wonderful things I have in mind for us?"
"Oh, shit yeah, Aunt Helen! I wanna do everything! I wanna do it all with you, Aunt Helen!"
"Why don't we get out of this shower before we get all white and wrinkly?" She laughed. "We'll dry each other off and have supper. I hope I haven't burned supper, darling. You seem to have distracted me."
Then she led the boy out of the shower stall by his hardening prick.
CHAPTER FOUR
Helen and her nephew dried each other, being sure to give careful attention to each other's sexual parts. Helen spread her legs just a bit and encouraged the boy to stroke her pussy with the towel. She was rubbing Ronnie's cock and balls while he dried her cunt. The teenager kept trying to get his finger in her cunt, but she pushed his hand away gently. She was hot enough to take his cock in her cunt and let him fuck the piss out of her, but she wanted to tease her eager young nephew a bit before giving him that hot wet cunt.
When they were dry, Helen took hold of Ronnie's hard-on and led him downstairs by his cock. Her ass-cheeks rose and fell seductively as she descended the stairs, and she knew the boy's eyes were fixed on every movement of her shapely ass. She led him naked through the living room to the kitchen. She told him to sit at the kitchen table.
He sat there in her kitchen stark naked while she served supper. His prick stuck up straight from his lap. He watched her naked tits jiggle and sway as she prepared the meal. He could see a tuft of golden cunt-hair showing between the lower part of her lovely ass-cheeks when she bent over to pick up a utensil she had dropped. Ronnie couldn't believe even now that his aunt was putting on such a cock-hardening show for him. She was driving him wild.
When she sat down opposite him after serving the meal and began eating, she flashed him an occasional look of lust. She had to remind the boy to eat from time to time, because he was more interested in staring at her exposed tits than in eating. When the youth conveniently dropped a spoon and quickly ducked under the table to retrieve it, she couldn't help giggling a bit. She knew perfectly well that he had dropped that spoon as an excuse to have a look at her cunt under the table.
She spread her legs wickedly for the boy, letting him have a good look at her naked pussy.
"Well, Ronnie? Are you ready?" she said loudly.
She heard the boy bump his head under the table.
"Yes, Aunt Helen! I'm ready! I'm sure ready!" His voice was quavering with youthful excitement.
"Ready for dessert, I mean, silly!" she laughed.
"Oh, uh ... well ... I guess I'm ready for that, too," he said, coming out from under the table.
"I think you'll like the dessert I'm preparing for you tonight, Ronnie. It's something very special. In fact, darling, I happen to know that this isn't available in even the most exclusive restaurants. Doesn't that sound delicious, darling?"
"Sure, Aunt Helen ... but I'm really not that hungry. I just wanna...."
"I know what you want, darling. But why don't you just have a look at this creation before you decide?"
Helen took a can of whipped cream from the counter and sat right on the kitchen table, directly in front of the boy. She lewdly spread her legs and opened herself up for the kid s inspection. Then she took the can of whipped cream and covered the gash of her hot cunt with it. She made the golden hair of her cunt look like a whipped-cream pie. She leaned back on the table, supporting herself on her elbows.
"Now how is that for a treat, darling? Are you hungry now, Ronnie? Are you ready to dig in?" she asked, spreading her legs even farther.
"Oh, Jesus! I don't believe this! You mean I can ... I can lick the whipped cream off your cunt?" the kid rasped, his brown eyes bugging out as he stared at the pussy pie she had made for him.
Ronnie was so hot for her pussy that he buried his face between her legs, licking wildly and slurping up the whipped cream that hid her luscious cunt from him. His face was covered with the white fluff by the time he had licked enough off her to see the rosy gash of her pussy. The boy reached out and dared to touch the raggedy little lips of her cunt, feeling the hot flesh against his exploring fingertips.
He wanted to look up inside her, wanted to see for the first time what a cunt really looked like. He hesitated a bit before putting his fingers in her cunt-gash.
"Don't be afraid, Ronnie darling. I want you to open my cunt and have a look at it. Touch me there too, darling. My pussy is all yours for the taking. I'm so hot, darling. I have such an itch there! Put your finger there and feel how hot and wet my cunt is inside."
"Are you sure it's okay, Aunt Helen?" the boy asked in a shaky voice, his finger poised over the partly open gash of his aunt's hot and inviting cunt.
"Put your fingers in my cunt, boy. Do it, lover. I want it! I'm so fucking hot!" she breathed, moving her pelvis and obscenely gyrating her cunt in the boy's face.
Ronnie parted the lips of his aunt's cunt with two fingers, staring inside her at the glistening coral flesh of her pussy. He was intoxicated by the hot musky scent that wafted past his nostrils. He stuck a finger inside her cunt and moved it a bit, gently stroking the inner pussy-flesh. When his finger dipped into her cunt, she whimpered softly.
"Put your finger in farther, lover. Oh God, yes! Yes! It feels so fucking good in my cunt! Deeper, Ronnie, deeper! Oh God, I'm hot! Twist your finger inside me. That's lovely, Ronnie. Oh, yes! Do you see my clit, darling? Right there." She was pointing to the little bud of flesh between her cunt-lips. "Yes, darling, that's the place. Touch me there."
The more the boy rubbed her clit, the more urgent became her little moans and whimpers. She writhed with pleasure, opening and closing her silky legs as he fingered her cunt. His manipulations were causing her cunt to drip musky love-juice in copious amounts. The kid couldn't resist taking his finger out of her for a second and licking it to see how her cunthoney tasted. He had to have more.
"Eat me, Ronnie. Finish your dessert, darling. Put your handsome face between my legs and eat my fucking cunt! I want to feel your breath on my naked cunt!"
Ronnie didn't have to be told twice. He pushed his face between Aunt Helen's spread legs and began kissing her cunt. The fragrance of her dripping cunt was making him drunk with lust now. He felt his prick kicking between his legs as he sat there at the table, kissing her juicy cunt all over. His cock was so long and hard now that when he raised up to get closer to her cunt his prick-head touched the underside of the table.
"It feels so nice, Ronnie! Lick it! Lick my wet fucking cunt! Hurry, Ronnie! Lick it up, darling! I'm dripping!" she cried, wrapping her long lithe legs around his shoulders and holding his face to her cunt.
The boy began licking and sucking wildly at the gash between her cunt-lips. He slurped up the juices that flowed freely from her hot pussy. He stiffened his tongue and thrust it deep inside her, fucking it in and out of her sucking cunt. The boy laid his hands on her legs and ran his fingers up and down her silky legs while he ate her cunt.
"Oh, shit, Aunt Helen! This is so fucking great! I love this! It tastes so fucking good! Your cunt's so hot and wet! I could do this all fucking day, Aunt Helen!"
"Lick me faster, darling. Lick up and down my crack! Oh, yes! Lick me! Yesss!" she hissed. "Tickle my clit with your tongue. The hard bud I showed you, darling. Lick my clit! Hurry! Oh God, I'm so fucking hot! I'm coming, Ronnie. You're licking me so fast that you're making me flash off! Oh, Ronnie! This is so wonderful, darling! I'm comming! I'm cominnnggg!"
Wave after wave of pleasure washed over the boy's hot-assed aunt as her orgasm flashed in every fiber of her body. She wrapped her legs around Ronnie's shoulders even more tightly, holding him so close to her orgasming cunt that the boy could hardly breathe. She would have kept his young face up against her gushing cunt forever if she hadn't heard him gasping for air.
"Oh, Ronnie! Ronnie, darling! I just loved what you did to me with that wonderful tongue of yours. You made me so hot! I want to be fucked now, lover. Would you like to take that big hard prick of yours and stuff it way up inside my cunt?"
She sat up on the table, letting the boy have a good look at her naked tits.
"You mean it? You're gonna let me fuck you? But ... gosh! I'm just a kid! And you're my aunt! Isn't that ... uh ... isn't that incest?" the boy choked, his cock throbbing in spite of his fears.
"Yes, darling, that's exactly what it is. It's nasty and taboo-and ever so much fun. Don't you agree? Isn't it fun to have me suck your cock and for you to lick my pussy and suck my titties?"
"But ... but that's not the same as fucking. Is it?"
"Fucking is much more fun, darling. Of course, we simply must keep our activities a secret between the two of us. We can't let anyone find out what we've been doing together.
Other people might not understand how we feel about each other. Do you understand, lover?"
"I think so, Aunt Helen. I ... really wanna fuck you, Aunt Helen. I wanna do anything you want me to do. I've never felt that way about anybody before. If you're sure it's okay, I ... I sure do wanna fuck you. My dick is awful hard now! Just look at it, Aunt Helen! My nuts are startin' to hurt already and ... gosh ... I shot off not too long ago up in the shower! You sure make me horny, Aunt Helen."
The boy wagged his prick, to show her how stiff it was.
"Let's go to my bedroom, darling. We can be much more comfortable. Now that you've had a shower and eaten your supper, especially your dessert, you can take me to bed and show me how much of a man you are. Doesn't that sound like fun?"
"You ... you really think I'm manly? Mom always says I'm just a kid."
"Your mother sees you a little differently, darling. I see you as a hot young stud who is about to make me feel like a woman. No, darling, I don't think you're a little kid. If you are now, you won't be when I get done with you."
Ronnie followed his lusty aunt to her bedroom. His cock bobbed up and down in front of him as he walked. Helen slipped into bed and spread her legs. Ronnie stood at the foot of her bed for a moment, staring between the long silky legs she had parted for him.
She reached down and rubbed her hand over her cunt, inviting the teenager to come and take it.
"Fuck me, Ronnie. Shove that hard cock into me. I want to feel it spreading open my cuntlips and pushing inside of me. Oh, Ronnie! Just look at that cock. It's as thick as a little girl's wrist. You must be proud of it, Ronnie. Show me what you can do with it! Come and fuck me, boy!"
Ronnie fell on her without warning, plunging his cock into her so fast that she had no time to prepare for the shock. She cried out in pleasure and pain when his huge hard cock fucked inside her. If not for the free-flowing pre-cum that slickened his prick, she might have been in agony. The pain of the thick cock being suddenly shoved into her hot cunt was soon replaced by the most pleasurable sensation she had ever felt.
"I can feel it stretching me, lover! It's so big, so big and hard. Fill me up with cock-meat, Ronnie. Fill me up with that big stiff prick! Fuck me!"
Ronnie began fucking his aching cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. From the way she screamed at first, he thought he had hurt her, but soon she seemed to be enjoying what he was doing to her. He began to feel her cunt clutching at his prick deep inside her. Her cunt-muscles seemed to be squeezing his cock, massaging it way up inside her wet inner cunt-channel.
He fucked his cock in her all the way to his balls and then pulled it out again until it almost came out of her pussy. She seemed to like that a lot, so he did it again. Soon he was banging away at her wildly and making her writhe with pleasure.
"Take that big dick, Aunt Helen! Take it way in there! Oh, shit! This is so fucking great! I never felt anything like this! Take it! Fuck! Fuck!" the kid panted, driving his rigid cocklance in and out of her sucking cunt.
"Oh, yes! Yesssss! I want it all! I want it deep! Deep! You're stretching my cunt so beautifully! Fuck me hard! Oh, God! Fuck me, Ronnie! I don't care if you are my sister's boy! I want every hard fucking inch of that big prick!"
The bed rocked wildly as Helen and Ronnie went at it in the heat of their passion. The air was filled with the wet slurping sounds of Ronnie's dripping cock fucking in and out of his aunt's wet cunt. The kid was moaning and grunting as he banged in and out of her sucking cunt. Helen whimpered and sighed each time his prick did something new and wonderful inside her. Each stroke of the teenager's tireless cock brought her closer and closer to a wildly flashing orgasm.
Ronnie's balls were swelling with cum and ready to explode with excitement. Fucking his aunt had been the most ball-busting experience of his life. It seemed that every new thing she introduced to him was better than anything he had done before. Fucking her was something he knew he would never tire of. In fact, he was thinking about fucking her again even before he had shot off the first time.
"I'm comin', Aunt Helen! Oh, shit yeah! I'm coming in your cunt! Oh, fuck yeah! I'm gonna shoot gallons of it! Take it, Aunt Helen! Take that fucking cum way up in your cunt! Fuck! Fuck! Take that dick!"
The kid grunted loudly as his cock snapped up hard against the silky wet flesh of her inner cunt-channel.
"God, yes! Give it to me, boy! Fill me with your jizz! Come in me! Shoot your cum right up inside me! Oh, yes! Fuck me! Bury it deep, boy! I want to feel that young cum spraying up inside my pussy! I want to feel it drowning my cunt! Shoot! Shoot now! Give it to me!"
Ronnie closed his eyes tightly when his body tensed and his balls exploded with pleasure. He felt spasm after spasm of pleasure between his legs as his cum shot through his cock. Aunt Helen's cunt massaged his spurting cock deep inside her, as if milking every last drop of his cum out of him.
The youth grunted and growled as his orgasm tore through his tense young body. He wrapped his strong young arms around his aunt's body and held her tightly to him. Her warm silky tits crushed up against the kid's heaving chest as he filled her cunt with his cock-cream.
"I'm coming, darling! Oh, God yes! I'm flashing off! Oh, Ronnie, darling! Ronnie! You're making me come! You're making your aunt come with that wonderful cock of yours! Shoot me full of the hot thick cum from your fucking balls! I love it, Ronnie! Oh, God! I'm coming!"
When their orgasms were over, Helen and her young lover rested in her bed for a while, basking in the warmth of the experience. The boy kept his cock buried deep in her cunt for a long time. Helen kept gently working the muscles of her inner pussy against his resting cock until it was stiff again. When the kid's cock was hard again, she let him pull it out of her pussy. She planted a wet kiss on the head of his prick, tasting his cum and the juice of her pussy.
"You're hard again, Ronnie. Doesn't that cock ever get soft for more than five minutes?" she asked playfully, squeezing the boy's hard prick in her loving hand.
"It'll never get soft with you around, Aunt Helen. You make me horny all the time. I don't know how come I never noticed how beautiful you were. I mean ... gosh ... you were just my aunt before. But now ... now you're ... you're...."
"I know what you're trying to say, darling. I'm your lover now, Ronnie. I have a lot more to teach you about fucking and sucking. Would you like to learn all the wonderful things I have to teach you, Ronnie?" she asked, stroking the boy's hard cock with one hand and fingering her cunt with the other.
"And how! Aunt Helen, I wanna learn everything. I don't ever want to do anything with anyone but you!" the boy said, his eyes burning with youthful lust. "I ... I don't know how I got along without you, Aunt Helen. I always went to bed horny every night. Gosh, Aunt Helen, sometimes I'd have to beat off and shoot a wad three or four times before I could get to sleep."
"How interesting! You must be as hot as I am, Ronnie. Do you know how I satisfy myself when there are no strong young studs like you around? Do you know what I do to my dripping cunt when I gets all hot and starts to itch and tingle?"
"Gosh, no, Aunt Helen. What do you do?" the boy asked, his eyes widening. "You don't play with yourself too, do you?"
"I'll show you, Ronnie. Be a good boy and go get the little box out of the top drawer of my vanity."
She smiled, watching as her buck-naked nephew scrambled out of her bed and fetched the box. She stared lustily at the big slightly hairy balls that dangled between his legs as he bent over to get in the drawer. When the boy walked back to her, she watched his fully hardened prick bouncing up and down.
Helen took the box and laid it on the bed. She slowly and playfully opened it and let the boy peek in.
"What's that?" he asked.
"What does it look like, Ronnie?"
"Well ... it looks like a ... well ... like a dick. Gosh, Aunt Helen, that's what it is. It's a big rubber dick!" Ronnie said in amazement, holding the dildo in his hand.
"That's right, Ronnie. And if you turn on that little switch at the bottom, you'll see why I love to play with such a toy."
"Wow! It vibrates!"
"It certainly does, Ronnie. Of course I like your cock a lot more. Yours is much nicer than this silly thing. But it can be a nice companion on a lonely night."
"Do you ... uh ... do you put it in your pussy?" the boy asked, touching the vibrating head of the thing with his finger. "That must feel real good in there!"
"It does feel good, darling." She smiled, taking the humming dildo from the boy. "I'll show you how good it feels, Ronnie."
Helen grabbed Ronnie's hard cock and held it tightly in her hand. She touched the head of the dildo to the head of her nephew's supersensitive prick and watched his whole body jerk spasmodically. She ran the thing over the underside of his dripping prick and watched him grimace, so intense was the sensation.
"Now you can imagine how it feels in my cunt, darling. Would you like to put it in me? Everyone likes to play with toys once in a while."
Helen lay on her side and raised one leg, letting her horny stud have complete access to her cunt. Ronnie lay across the bed, with his face close to the juncture of his aunt's silky thighs. He ran the vibrating rubber prick up along her thigh, looking up at her face and watching her reaction as it got closer and closer to her cunt. She reached out and took his cock, stroking it gently while he approached her cunt with the vibrator.
"That feels so nice, Ronnie. My cunt is getting hotter and hotter. Touch the head of it to the lips of my pussy. Oh, yes. That's perfect. Ummm! Delicious. Now press the thing against my clit. How lovely, Ronnie. You're learning fast, honey. You're almost as good with that thing as I am. You're making me feel so good. Twist it a little. Oh, God! I'm getting hot, so fucking hot! Put it in me, Ronnie! Put that vibrating fucker inside my cunt!"
The boy did as he was told and did it with eager abandon. He twisted the rubber cock right up into her cunt and began fucking it in and out almost immediately. Her cunt was flowing with musky moisture, moisture which soon covered his hand. Her body was starting to move on the bed, her legs twisting, her tits jiggling. Her hand was working on his cock, stroking it up and down. The faster he fucked the vibrator in and out of her, the faster her loving hand moved on his blood-engorged prick.
"It feels so good inside me, Ronnie! I want more! I want you in my cunt, too!" she wailed.
Ronnie thought she would never ask. He started to pull the dildo out and replace it with his own flesh-and-blood prick, but she stopped him.
"No, darling ... I want your cock in there along with the vibrator. I want to feel the hot throbbing of your cock and the vibrating of the dildo."
"But how can I get it in there? Won't it hurt you to have this thing and my dick in there at the same time?"
"I don't know if it will hurt or not, but I simply must have it! Don't be afraid. Just fuck me! Fuck me! I need it now, Ronnie!"
Ronnie scrambled into place, lying face to face with her, pushing his hot young body up against hers. He kept his hand on the humming dildo while he moved his prick into position between her legs. His cock was dripping with rivulets of pre-cum that ran down his hard cockshaft and covered his hand as he rubbed the head of it against the gash of Aunt Helen's cunt.
The slippery cock-lube and her cunt-juice made enough lubrication to slicken her fuck-channel and let the swollen prickknob push inside her.
"Oh, Ronnie! You're so hard and hot! Be gentle, darling! Go slowly, baby. Oh God, yes! It feels so good! I can feel your cock pushing up into me inch by fucking inch! I love it, Ronnie! The dildo is making my whole fucking cunt vibrate. It feels so wonderful! I've never been stretched so tightly in my life. More, Ronnie! More hot prick! Push it in! Yes! Yessss!"
"Goddamn! I can feel the vibrations in my dick. Oh, shit! I ... I never felt anything like this! My dick's right alongside of that rubber thing, and it's making my dick vibrate, too! God! It feels real good, Aunt Helen! Those vibrations are going right down to my fucking balls! I gotta fuck you, Aunt Helen!"
Ronnie started fucking his prick in and out of Helen's seething hot pussy. She felt every movement of his prick in and out of her. Each sensation seemed to be intensified by the vibrations of the dildo that was also impaled in her hot cunt. She moaned and whimpered with pure delight as the boy fucked her with ever-increasing speed and urgency. Wet slurping sounds filled the air, along with their moans of pleasure and the low electric hum of her dildo.
"I can't stand another minute of it, Ronnie! I'm too hot, too fucking hot! I'm coming again, Ronnie! Fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast! Oh God! You're making me flash again, lover! Oh God, yes! Fuck meeeeee!"
She was writhing wildly with wave after wave of orgasmic delight.
"I'm shooting again, Aunt Helen! Oh, fuck yeah! I'm coming! Take that stuff in there! Fuck! Shit! My nuts! Jesus Christ! My nuts are gonna blow up! Yeah! Yeah! Take it!"
The kid shuddered as once again his balls unloaded one blast after another of hot steaming cum.
The two lusty lovers rolled together all over the bed. They stayed locked together in a hot love-embrace until her dildo's batteries went dead.
Then she pulled her big thick vibrator out of her cunt and licked it all over. She tossed it over her head and said good-bye to it.
"It was nice while it lasted," she laughed. "But something tells me I won't have time for that silly thing anymore!"
"Not if I can help it, Aunt Helen!" Ronnie exclaimed happily.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Are we really going camping this weekend, Aunt Helen?"
"We certainly are, Michael," Helen replied, finishing the dishes after lunch.
"That's great! I like camping out! How long are we gonna stay, Aunt Helen?" Michael asked, his blue eyes glittering with youthful excitement.
"We're gonna stay out in the woods a whole weekend, Michael. I hope the bears get you," Ronnie told his younger brother.
"Now, Ronnie, we don't want you feeding your little brother to the bears," Helen said.
"I don't like all this camping stuff. Why can't we just stay home?" Ronnie said.
"And what could we do at home, Ronnie? What could we do at home that would be more fun than camping?" his aunt asked, a glimmer in her eyes.
"I can think of lots of things we could do, Aunt Helen," Ronnie replied, his eyes dancing with mischief.
"I'll just bet you could, Ronnie," she said softly, brushing her hand over the boy's cockbulge, when his kid brother turned his face away.
Helen knew what the teenager had in mind for fun and games this weekend. She had been playing all sorts of pleasurable games with the boy now for the better part of a month. She had introduced him to things he hadn't even imagined, and he had learned from each experience how to satisfy her even more perfectly. She had even gone to great lengths to get him away from her sister whenever possible. She often had him over to do some minor household chore, after which they always ended up in bed.
This weekend, however, presented Helen with a bit of a problem.
Arlene had gone off on one of her business trips again, this time leaving her sister with all the boys. Helen had no trouble entertaining Michael, or Josh and Joey, the young twins. But she would have a bit of a problem keeping Ronnie happy with all his brothers in the house at the same time. She knew that Ronnie would have to be taken care of eventually. The poor boy had been without her company for a whole week. She knew that a week without her hot cunt would be enough to make her teenaged nephew climb the walls.
She had already noticed that her young fucker was getting a bit testy and irritated by the constant presence of his younger brothers. He was already walking around most of the day with a hard-on that wouldn't go down, and he had only been at her house for a few hours. She had to give the boy what he desperately needed. He wasn't the only one who needed some hot sex. Helen, herself, was in need of a good fuck.
She had found a way to get the younger boys out of the house for a few hours. She had given them some money and told them they could take in a movie downtown. It wouldn't be a long fuck, to be sure, but even a quickie was better than nothing.
"Okay, Aunt Helen, we're leaving now. We'll be back in a couple of hours," Josh said, walking out of the back door with his twin brother.
"It's a good movie, Ronnie. Monsters and stuff. You sure you don't wanna come, too?" Joey asked.
"That's kid stuff. I'll stay here with Aunt Helen," Ronnie said, brushing off his kid brothers.
"You know, Aunt Helen, I might stay too," Michael said. "I wanna check out that camping gear in the garage. It hasn't been used in a long time. Maybe something needs to be fixed ... you know, holes in the tents or something."
"Oh no, no, no! That's not necessary, Michael. I checked it all out already. Everything's fine. You just go and enjoy your movie," Helen said, closing the door behind the kids.
Helen didn't want to make Michael feel bad. After all, he was a cute boy and had always gotten along well with her. In fact, she thought Michael might be feeling a bit left out now that she was spending so much of her time with Ronnie. She knew that Michael must have noticed that she was always asking for Ronnie to do her little household chores, some of which Michael had done in the past. She would have to find a way to give the younger boy more of her attention.
"Well, Ronnie, I think we have a couple of hours to ourselves." Helen sighed, watching the boys disappear down the street. "Have you missed me the past week?" She rubbed her hand on the long bulge that now extended way down the leg of her nephew's tight jeans. "Oh, my! I see you have!"
"I'm aching in my nuts, Aunt Helen! Will you suck me me off? I need it real bad!" Ronnie said, squirming as Helen rubbed his hard cock through his pants.
"I'd just love to, Ronnie. Let's do it in the living room," his lusty aunt said, moving her ass seductively as she led the boy into her little love-nest.
Helen sat down on the velvet chair her sister had given her for Christmas and pulled her skirt up past her waist. She had left her panties off this morning, knowing that she would have to get right to it with her nephew if the opportunity presented itself.
The boy almost drooled when she draped each of her legs over an arm of the chair and beckoned for him to come to her. Helen giggled just a bit when she thought of how her sister's gift was being put to use.
Helen felt completely exposed to her nephew. Her cunt was open and she knew he could see right up inside her. Her legs were stretched wide apart in her position, but she was not uncomfortable.
"I've been so hot, Ronnie! I need a nice tongue in me! Would you like to lick my naked pussy and drive me wild?" she breathed, her voice sultry.
The dutiful boy was on his knees between her legs in a flash. He pushed down his jeans and started slowly stroking his aching cock as he moved his face closer and closer to her hot wet cunt. The hot scent of her musky cunt went right to Ronnie's head, intoxicating the youth and making him wild with desire. He poised his face only an inch or two from his Aunt's tasty cunt, flicking out his tongue and gently touching the ragged lips of her cunt. When he tasted her hot cunt-juices on his tongue, he buried his face between her spread legs and began licking her pussy with a passion.
The boy was still licking her cunt when his little brother walked into the room unannounced.
It came as quite a shock for Michael to see Aunt Helen sitting like that with her legs spread wide and her cunt lewdly exposed. It came as even more of a shock to see his big brother with his face up against Aunt Helen's cunt. And Ronnie's pants were down around his knees. His cock was even sticking up as hard as a rock, and he was jacking off.
The younger kid just stood there on the other side of the living room with his mouth wide open, unable to utter a word. He watched for a few moments, his eyes wide, drinking it all in.
"Oh God, yes! Lick it! Lick my fucking cunt, Ronnie! Make me hot! My clit! Suck on my clit! Oh, how lovely! You're such a good cuntlapper, Ronnie! You've learned so well in only a few weeks! Suck my cunt! Suck it! Oh, Ronnie! I'm so hot, so fucking hot!"
Young Michael couldn't help wanting to see what was going on more closely. He was still in a state of shock, but he found himself moving closer to where the action was taking place. The boy felt as if he were being drawn toward his lusty Aunt by some invisible force. He stared between his aunt's spread legs at the rosy flesh of her spread-open cunt.
He was so fascinated that he tripped over the plant stand that was directly in front of him.
"My God! What was that!" Helen gasped when she heard the loud crash.
"Fuckin' shit! It's Michael! What the hell are you doin' here? You're supposed to be at the movies!" Ronnie shouted at his younger brother.
"Yes, Michael! We ... we thought we were alone," Helen said, momentarily taken aback by the intrusion.
"Gosh, you guys ... I ... I didn't go to the movie. I wanted to come back and have a look at the camping stuff. I ... I really like camping and ... well ... we don't get to do it very much."
The boy was trying desperately not to look at his aunt or his brother.
"We don't give a fuck why you came back! Who gives a fuck if you like camping! You're an asshole, Michael!" Ronnie shouted, trying to pull his tight jeans up over his rigid prick.
"Oh, Ronnie darling, I think you're being much too hard on your brother. I'm sure he didn't break in on us on purpose," Helen said, lifting her legs off the arms of her chair and lowering her skirt to a decent level.
"Gosh no, Aunt Helen ... I didn't mean to! Honest. I ... I'd better go. I'd really better go, Aunt Helen!" the boy rasped, tripping over himself in his mad rush to escape the shocking scene.
Helen knew that Michael had seen too much.
No matter how long he had been observing their activities, he had to have seen enough to totally confuse him. She couldn't let the confused youngster tgry to figure out why his aunt was letting his brother lick and suck her cunt. She had to take control of the situation and try to turn it to the advantage of all concerned.
"I think you should stay, Michael," Helen said, "But, Aunt Helen ... I ... I can't!" the boy protested.
"I really must insist, Michael. We have to talk. I have to explain a few things to you," she said firmly. "Ronnie, I have to talk with your brother for a while. Do you think you could go to your room until I call for you? It shouldn't take long, darling."
"But, Aunt Helen!" Ronnie grumbled, looking down at the big cock-bulge in his jeans.
"Just keep that thing hard and ready for me when I call you," she whispered in Ronnie's ear.
"Okay, Aunt Helen," he said with a shrug. "Boy, Michael, you really messed things up!"
"Don't worry, Ronnie. Everything will be all right," Helen said in a reassuring tone.
Michael had stopped in his tracks and was standing with his back to his lovely aunt, hanging his head and looking like a hurt little boy.
"Michael, come here," she said when she heard Ronnie slam his bedroom door. "Don't be afraid, honey. Your brother is upstairs now, out of the way. Come over here and we'll have a nice private conversation. You haven't done anything to be ashamed of. Ronnie was just upset because ... well, Michael, you saw the condition he was in. Come now, Michael. That's the boy. Sit down on the sofa. I'll come and join you. There!"
"Gosh, Aunt Helen, I feel funny. This is really something. I don't understand what's going on," the boy said in a shaky voice.
"That's exactly what I want to explain to you. You see, Michael, Ronnie and I have been getting very close lately, much closer than an aunt usually gets to her nephew. I don't think I need to explain how it happened that we got so close, darling, but it happened and it's something that Ronnie and I are very happy about. We enjoy the things we do together, Michael. Do you understand what I've said so far, honey?"
"I ... I guess so, Aunt Helen ... but ... why ... why with Ronnie? Gosh, Aunt Helen ... I ... I always thought you liked me the best...."
"Michael, darling, are you trying to tell me something?" she asked, her pussy quivering.
"Uh ... I don't know, Aunt Helen. Gosh, Aunt Helen ... I guess I'd better go before you get mad at me or something."
"Don't be silly, Michael. I won't get mad at you. Feel free to say anything at all to me. If you have feelings you want to express, darling, this would be an excellent time to express them. Don't be afraid, Michael. You know I love you, don't you?"
"I ... I always thought you did, Aunt Helen. But I don't see why you've been doin' stuff like that with Ronnie and not with me. It's not fair, Aunt Helen. Ronnie's only a year older than me. It's just not fair."
"But, Michael, I had no idea you felt this way about me. You're trying to tell me that you want to do the things you saw your brother doing with me. You're trying to tell me that you have the hots for me. Is that right, darling?"
She smiled, moving closer to her fidgeting nephew.
"You're awful pretty, Aunt Helen ... and ... uh ... well ... sometimes I kinda wanna touch you," he muttered, unable to look his lovely aunt in the face.
"You want to touch me? Where do you sometimes want to touch me, Michael?" she asked softly.
"Uh ... well ... just about anywhere....
"I'd like you to touch me, darling, I'd like you to touch me just anywhere you wish. Are you surprised to hear that, Michael?"
"Yes, Aunt Helen. I never thought you'd let me touch you. I mean, you hug me sometimes and stuff, but ... well, that's not the kind of touching I mean ... you know."
"Oh yes, Michael, I know exactly what you mean. For ever so long, I wanted to be touched that way by a young man. I need to be touched too, darling, like any other woman. And I know you need to be touched like any young man."
She put her hand on the nervous kid's leg just above his knee.
"Oh gosh, Aunt Helen. I ... I want you to touch me ... but I think something's gonna happen if you do. I think my ... oh gosh, Aunt Helen ... I ... I can't say it."
"I think I know what you want to say, darling. You're thinking that something might happen down here, between your legs," she said, putting her warm hand on the boy's well-filled crotch. "You're afraid you might get a hard-on. In fact, you're afraid it's starting to happen already. Isn't that right, Michael?"
The boy choked. His aunt seemed to know exactly what he was thinking and how he was feeling. The way she touched him on his leg made his whole body get tense, as if he wasn't tense enough already. And when she put her hand right up against his crotch, his cock started to heat up and get hard. She wasn't taking her hand away from his crotch, either. He was wearing light summer pants and there wasn't much separating her hand from his cock and balls.
"Gosh, Aunt Helen! Your hand ... it's on my ... on my dick!" he gasped.
"You said you wanted to do the things your brother and I have been doing. Do you want to back out now, Michael?" she asked playfully, her hand moving over his crotch.
"I don't wanna back out, Aunt Helen ... no way. But you won't get mad if my dick gets hard ... will you?"
"I'll get mad if it doesn't, Michael," she laughed. "I don't think we need to worry about that. It's getting so hard already. My God, Michael, I can feel it getting bigger and bigger by the second! You must have a nice big dick like Ronnie's. I really must watch it grow and stiffen, Michael. Let me get your pants open."
Helen unfastened his pants, unzipped them and had them spread open in a flash. The boy was wearing white briefs that conformed to the shape of his swelling cock. She ran her fingers over the bulge of his prick in his underpants. She had to see his cock and balls. The hot-assed woman pushed his briefs down as far as she could and reached down to grasp his thickening prick. She tugged it out of his underpants and let it snap up against his undershirt. She pushed his briefs farther down and let the elastic waistband gently push his balls up until they jutted out below his hard young prick.
"Oh, Michael, you certainly are well developed in the cock-and-ball area! It must run in the family. It's so long and thick. And just look at the head of it! It's so swollen now that it shines. You should be proud of such a fine cock!"
Helen pushed the boy's T-shirt up as far as she could, exposing his lean stomach and his well-developed chest. She ran her hand over his chest and stomach, thrilling to the silky softness of his hairless skin. She ran her fingers down over his hard belly and found below his navel a faint trail of fine brown hair that went down to his groin and grew into the light bush between his legs.
"You have such a nice strong body, Michael," she said, looking into his glittering blue eyes. "I just love your muscles."
"Thanks, Aunt Helen," he rasped, his voice tense and higher pitched than usual. "I play a lot of sports."
"It shows, darling. You know, Michael, Ronnie and I started our ... our explorations together quite by accident. I want you to understand that I would have been very happy to have had that experience with you, instead."
"You mean it, Aunt Helen?" the boy said, feeling more secure.
"Of course, darling. Aunt Helen doesn't play favorites. You should know that by now, Michael. The first thing I did for your brother was ... well, let me just show you."
Helen took Michael's hard cock in her loving hand and held it away from his body, so that she could suck it more easily. She lowered her lovely face closer and closer to the kid's naked prick. She could feel his tension building. His cock was as hard as a rock and jerking in her hand like a jackhammer. She put her other hand on the boy's exposed chest and felt his heart racing wildly. When she touched the tip of her warm wet tongue to the tip of the boy's prick, she felt his whole body jerk spasmodically with pure pleasure and excitement.
"Jesus, Aunt Helen! Oh shit! It feels so good. You touched my dick with your tongue!"
"Has anyone ever touched your cock before, lover? Has any girl put her hands on it and perhaps licked it just a bit for you?"
"Gosh no, Aunt Helen! I tried to get a girl to do that one time. I got it out, and she got scared when she saw how big it was. She ... well ... she wouldn't even talk to me after that."
"It's no wonder she was afraid of it, darling. It's awfully big. I just happen to like big cocks like yours, Michael. I know just what to do to make your big hard prick feel very, very good. Would you like me to do for your cock what I did for Ronnie's?"
She smiled up at the boy. He nodded wildly.
"I'm going to open my mouth and suck the big fat head of your cock right into my mouth, Michael. I'm going to take it all the way down my throat, until I choke on it. Then I'm going to suck it and move my head up and down, until something just wonderful happens to you."
"Oh gosh, Aunt Helen! Are you really gonna blow me?"
"I'm going to give your cock a workout today, darling. I'm going to start by blowing you, but I have much more than that in store for you."
"All right!" the boy shouted, his cock throbbing in his aunt's gentle hand.
Helen pressed her sweet lips against the shiny head of the boy's prick. Her lips slipped over the head of his cock and worked down until the whole cockknob was in her mouth. She began sucking at his sensitive prick-head, running her tongue all around it at the same time. She reached between the kid's tense legs and grabbed his swollen balls, squeezing them softly as she sucked his prick.
"That feels so great, Aunt Helen! It's so wet and warm! Gosh, it's so fucking good. My dick is so fucking hard! My nuts feel awful good in your hand."
Helen began to feel the swollen head of the boy's prick against the back of her throat. She began moving her sweet face up and down on his throbbing prick, taking it all the way down her throat on each downward plunge. She felt the kid's swollen balls slapping against her chin as she bobbed up and down on his cock.
"Gosh, Aunt Helen! Gosh! This is wild! My cock! Jesus! It's so fucking hard! Aunt Helen, I think I'm gonna ... I think I'm gonna squirt the stuff! Do you want me to shoot it in your mouth?"
The boy's aunt was unable to answer his question due to the fact that this big fat cock was stuffed in her mouth. But she didn't seem to mind the idea of getting his cum-load in her mouth. The boy knew that another stroke or two of her wet mouth up and down on his prick would make his cum shoot all the way down her throat. He had jacked off a lot and knew that his wad always shot way up, almost to the ceiling. He hoped she wouldn't choke on the hot cum he was about to unload in her throat.
He wanted to warn her that there would be an awful lot of cum, but it was too late.
The youngster sucked in his breath and balled his fists. His legs suddenly stiffened and clamped together against his swollen balls. He let out a grunt and closed his eyes. Aunt Helen kept bobbing her head up and down on his swelling prick until he reached the point of no return. He suddenly felt his cock exploding, shooting what seemed to him like gallons of jism.
Helen was sure that she was going to drown on the seemingly endless river of hot cum the kid poured down her throat. She swallowed again and again in an effort to drink his jism down, but the creamy stuff ran from her lips and trickled down the shaft of his stiff prick to soak his balls.
When the boy had finally finished blasting cum down her sucking throat, she pulled away and let his prick leap up against his bared stomach again. She took a few much-needed breaths and then started licking up and down his cock-shaft, licking up the slimy jism that covered his cock.
"Oh, Michael, darling! That was so tasty! And so much cum! My God, Michael! I thought I would drown on it!" she exclaimed, her lips glistening with the boy's cum.
"I ... I tried to warn you, Aunt Helen! Honest!" the boy panted, his tense body slowly relaxing after his orgasm. "Are you mad at me, Aunt Helen?"
"Mad at you? Oh, Michael, no. I couldn't be mad at you, darling. I loved sucking you off! I wanted you to fill my mouth with your cum. I loved sucking it down my throat."
She smiled, planting a wet kiss on her nephew's lips.
Michael hadn't been kissed on the lips very often, certainly not the way his aunt was kissing him. Her tongue slipped inside his lips and was soon probing around inside his mouth. He responded by putting his tongue into her mouth and letting it explore her mouth and throat. The deep kissing drove the young boy wild, and in no time at all his responsive young cock was throbbing with excitement again and ready for action.
Helen took the kid's hand and laid it on her silky leg. She urged him to move it slowly up her legs until it disappeared under her skirt. She took her hand away from his and the boy kept inching his hand closer and closer to the hot spot between her lovely legs. When she felt the tips of his fingers touching the lips of her seething hot cunt, she gasped with pleasure. She spread her legs and let the boy have a good feel.
"That feels so nice, Michael, darling. Your fingers are touching the lips of my cunt. Move them gently, honey. That's nice. Don't be afraid to put them inside my cunt, darling. I love to feel a young man's hand between my legs, Michael. Do you feel how wet my cunt is? I'm wet because I'm excited about you, darling. My cunt is dripping, lover. It's so hot, so fucking hot! Would you like to see what you're playing with, darling? I'd love to let you see my pussy. I let your big brother see my pussy. Of course, he wasn't content to just look at it. He had to taste it, too."
"Could I do what he was doing, Aunt Helen? Could I lick it like Ronnie did?"
"Oh yes, Michael. Just thinking about having your handsome face between my legs makes my cunt burn, darling."
"I sure am glad I didn't go to that stupid movie, Aunt Helen. I would have missed out on all this!"
CHAPTER SIX
"We must get out of our clothes, Michael."
Helen slipped out of her skirt and kicked off her shoes. She unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall on the sofa. Her horny nephew tried to get out of his pants while keeping his eyes fixed on his aunt's naked cunt and almost fell on his ass in the process. When Helen unfastened her bulging bra and tossed it away, the boy had something else to keep his eyes on. When her naked tits burst into full view, his eyes widened.
"I see you like my titties, darling," she breathed, standing naked before the youth. "I suppose you'd like to put your hands on my tits, wouldn't you, Michael?"
"Oh God, yes!" Michael said in a throaty voice.
"Would you like to lick my tits and suck on my nipples?"
"And how!"
"But, Michael, how are you going to lick my cunt and suck my tits at the same time?"
"I ... I don't know, Aunt Helen! "the boy almost whined.
"Poor darling. You want to taste everything I have to offer you. You just don't know where to start. Why don't you have a nice suck at my titties first, darling? Will you suck them like a baby, Michael? Will you nibble my tits gently and flick your tongue over them while you suck them?"
"Oh, shit yeah! I wanna do it, Aunt Helen! I wanna suck your tits! They're beautiful!"
"My tits are all yours, Michael. Come feel them. Play with them, darling. Fondle them. Make my nipples stiff. Make them tingle. I just love it when my nipples tingle."
The boy stepped up to her and lifted her naked tits.
Helen felt the incredible warmth of the boy's exploring hands soaking into her bare tits. Her nipples were stiff, standing out from her goose pimpled areolas in little peaks of erectile flesh that she knew no male could resist. She felt the kid's eager hands running all over her freely offered tits, kneading them gently, stroking her every rich full curve. When his hands reached her tingling nipples, she shivered with delight.
"Oh yes, Michael! Touch my nipples! Oh yes, Michael. It feels so good to have your fingers on my titties. You're making me so hot, so wonderfully hot! Suck them, lover! Suck my tits! Suck them like you sucked my sister's tits! Oh, Michael, I'm so hot!"
Michael was dizzy with lust. His head was reeling with the wild excitement of the new and wonderful things he was doing with his mother's sister. He sucked a stiff nipple into his mouth. Whenever his tongue flicked over her nipple, she moaned a bit. The boy knew that he was doing just what she wanted. He squeezed her naked tits while he sucked her nipples, thrilling to the silkiness and warmth of her tit-flesh.
"Aunt Helen, you've got beautiful tits," the boy muttered, his voice muffled by her tit-flesh.
"You suck my tits so perfectly, Michael. It's hard to say who does it better, darling, you or your brother. Ronnie nibbles at my nipples and makes them feel wonderful, but then your tongue moves a little bit faster than his when you lick them. I just can't say which of you sucks tit better."
"I can do anything better than Ronnie!"
"Oh, Michael, don't be so sure. Ronnie does wonderful things to me when he sucks and licks my cunt."
"I can do it better, Aunt Helen! Just let me try. Please, Aunt Helen? I'll do it real good!"
"I can't resist, darling. Let me sit down on the sofa. You can get on your knees between my legs. That's the boy. Now let me spread my legs nice and wide for you. God, I love doing this! I love exposing my hot dripping cunt to a young boy like you. It makes me feel so wild! Do you feel like you're doing something nasty, Michael?"
"Yeah, Aunt Helen! It feels great! I feel like I'm doing something real bad and gettin' away with it!"
"That's the way I want you to feel, darling. Now do something real bad! Put your young face between your aunt's legs and start licking her dripping fucking cunt," the lusty older woman told the kid.
Michael breathed in the hot musky fragrance of Helen's open cunt and was immediately intoxicated by the erotic scent. He buried his face between her legs and began licking up and down the coral crevice between the lips of her cunt.
Helen reached down between her legs with both hands and spread herself wide open. She felt lewd beyond belief now, capable of doing anything that came into her head to satisfy her craving for hot young men. She began writhing on the sofa, moving her pelvis and grinding her dripping cunt up against her nephew's face.
"Lick it! Lick my fucking cunt, Michael! Oh, yes! That's so lovely! Up and down the crack of my cunt with that tongue! Lick my fucking hot cunt! It feels so good, Michael! I'm dripping for you, darling boy!"
She clamped her long silky legs around the boy's naked shoulders, holding his face up against her hot cunt.
"It tastes so good, Aunt Helen! It's hot and wet. Jesus! Your cunt is delicious, fucking delicious!" the boy said, his voice somewhat muffled by her pussy.
Helen could feel the boy's eager tongue running wildly up and down the crevice of her pussy. He was licking her pussy so fast that it felt like two tongues working away between her cunt-lips.
She was so satisfied by the boy's incredibly fast pussy-licking that she couldn't help wondering what two faces between her legs could do for her. How would it feel to have both Ronnie and his little brother licking and sucking her hot pussy?
"Lick me harder, darling. Make your tongue stiff now, and push it into my cunt. Oh God, yes! I can feel it moving in my cunt. I want it, darling. I want your tongue in my cunt. Lovely! Fuck me with your tongue, boy! In and out! Oh, Michael! Michael! It's so good! Tonguefuck me now, lover! Tongue-fuck me, Michael! I love it! I'm so hot, so fucking hot! I'm coming, Michael! You're making my cunt flash!"
Helen whimpered and moaned as her orgasm washed over her in wave after wave of sensation.
The boy kept licking wildly at her gushing cunt, driving her wilder with his busy tongue. Her naked body shook as flash after flash of pleasure went through her. She reached down and held the kid's head tightly against her orgasming cunt.
When the boy's aunt and sex instructor finally let him come up for air, he smiled up at her, his lips and cheeks glistening with her cunt-honey.
"Do I have to stop now, Aunt Helen? I wanna keep licking your cunt!"
"Darling, I'm so glad you like licking me, but we have to take care of your needs, too. You have a big hard-on there that needs to be attended to. I have some wonderful ideas. Would you like to try some of those ideas?"
"Anything, Aunt Helen!" the boy said, beaming with youthful excitement.
"We can't forget about Ronnie, you know. He's up in his room all alone, Michael. I have to take care of his sexual needs too, you know. He's probably just lying there in his bed jerking on his hard cock and waiting for me to call for him. Why don't we pay him a surprise visit, Michael?"
She reached down, squeezing Michael's dripping prick.
"I think we can have all sorts of fun together. It will be just the three of us in his bed."
Helen led the boy to the stairs by his hard prick. She let go of him at the foot of the stairs and walked up the steps before him. She knew that his gaze was firmly fixed on the rising and falling cheeks of her fine naked ass. She knew that he could see the golden tuft of soft cunthair between her legs as she walked upstairs. She loved the rapt attention her nephew was giving her. But she knew that he and Ronnie together could do even more for her than either boy alone.
Helen and her naked nephew stood for a second or two outside Ronnie's room. She could tell that Michael was awfully embarrassed about entering his older brother's room stark naked and with a hard-on jutting up in front of him. But she knew that he would do exactly what she told him to do, in spite of his embarrassment.
"Surprise!" she sang when she threw open the door and stepped inside, with Michael's hand in hers.
It was a surprise for Ronnie, to put it mildly.
He was lying on his bed, stark naked, his stiff cock in his hand. He had been slowly stroking his prick and trying not to shoot off, knowing that his aunt always liked him to save his cumload for her to take in her mouth or cunt. He had been wondering what was taking her so long. She had promised to call him, and he needed her desperately. His cock and balls were aching with need.
"Aunt Helen, what's going on? How come Michael's with you?" he rasped, jumping out of bed and trying to hide his raging hard-on with both hands. "Gosh, Aunt Helen! Michael's got a hard-on! What have you two been doing?"
"How observant, darling. Michael does in deed have a hard-on, and a very nice hard-on at that. Can't you guess what we've been doing downstairs, darling?"
"But, Aunt Helen ... Michael's just a little kid!" Ronnie said, more out of jealousy than moral outrage.
"I am not a little kid, Ronnie! Shit, man, I'm only a year younger than you! Aunt Helen doesn't think I'm a little kid, do you, Aunt Helen?"
"Ronnie, darling, your brother has a point there. He doesn't perform like a little boy by any means."
"See, Ronnie, Aunt Helen likes the way I lick her pussy. And she says I have a big cock, too!"
"I bet she thinks I fuck her better than you do!" Ronnie said. "Isn't that right, Aunt Helen?"
"Boys, boys! Really, boys, we simply mustn't have all this sibling rivalry. You both make me feel just wonderful when you lick my cunt. You both have big strong cocks that would make any woman happy. Michael hasn't fucked me ... yet. But I'm sure he'll do that beautifully, too. You're both perfectly marvelous young studs."
"But we gotta know who's the best, Aunt Helen," Michael said.
"Well, boys, if you insist, I suppose we could have a little contest. It might even be fun. I can't promise that I can choose the best all-around stud, but it would be a lot of fun trying. Why don't we start in the pussy-licking catgeory? On your knees between my legs, Ronnie. That's right."
Helen swung her legs over the edge of the bed and opened them wide for her nephew.
Ronnie licked at Helen's sweet cunt faster than he ever had before. His tongue raced wildly up and down her cunt-slot. Her pussy flowed with honey, honey which the eager boy sucked greedily into his mouth.
Helen shivered with delight as the kid put a finger in her cunt and began finger-fucking her slowly while he licked her tingling little clit.
"Michael, darling, put your fingers between my legs while your brother licks me. Use your fingers to spread my cunt open even more wildly. I want you to open my hot fucking cunt while Ronnie licks and sucks it. God, I'm not! My cunt is on fire, boys!"
She moaned, in a fit of depraved lust for her sister's children.
"Can I do it now, Aunt Helen?" Michael asked, his fingers spreading open the lips of her cunt while his older brother had all the real fun, licking her cunt-crack.
"Of course, darling. Would you like to lick up some of the juice between my legs? Ronnie, I'm afraid you'll have to let your brother have a turn now."
Ronnie reluctantly got out of the way and let his kid brother take his place. He stood by, watching and slowly stroking his dripping hard-on while Michael ate her cunt for a while. When Ronnie couldn't stand watching any longer, he pushed his brother out of the way and put his tongue back in his Aunt Helen's hot wet cunt.
One after the other, the boys licked and sucked their aunt's delicious cunt. Their young faces were covered with the pussy-juice they had been lapping up between her legs.
"I want you both to lick me at the same time. Put your faces between my legs and lick me, boys. Oh God, yes! I'm so hot, so fucking hot. Lick me, both of you! Lick me fast! My cunt is dripping for you, darlings. Oh God, I've never been so hot! I've never had two tongues in my cunt before, boys. It feels so much better than just one. Lick me! Lick my cunt!"
She kept her pelvis gyrating, her cunt grinding against the boys' handsome young faces.
Helen was in heaven. She had never even imagined that anything could feel as good as the two wildly licking tongues that were buried in her dripping cunt. She heard the boys sucking and slurping at her juicy cunt. She heard them panting in their wild enthusiasm, trying desperately to catch their breaths without missing a lick at her tasty cunt.
She just had to let the hard-working young boys dip their pricks in her cunt. She wanted to let them fuck her until their balls exploded with pleasure.
"I can't stand it anymore, boys!" she moaned.
The boys looked up at her, breathing heavily, their lips covered with pussy-juice.
"I ate your pussy the best, didn't I, Aunt Helen?" Michael asked.
"Aunt Helen liked to have me lick her cunt all the time. I do it better than anybody!" Ronnie challenged his little brother.
"Boys, I loved the things you did to me. You both lick pussy so well it's terribly hard to decide which of you does it better. I'm afraid I'll just have to think about it for a while, boys. In the meantime, since you like contests so much, why not have a fucking contest? Perhaps we can determine which of you fucks my cunt best with his big hard cock."
"I'm first, Aunt Helen!" Michael said, grabbing his stiff prick and shaking it at his lovely ill aunt.
"I think you should watch your older brother first, Michael, since you've never actually fucked me before. You might be able to learn a few things from Ronnie." She smiled sweetly.
"Okay," Michael said, just a bit disappointedly.
"Ronnie, darling, why don't you show your brother how you drive me wild with that nice hard cock of yours?"
Helen lay on her back In Ronnie's bed and raised her legs, opening herself to him, inviting him to take her.
The boy scrambled into bed in a flash and fell on her. He was so hot and horny that he wasted no time getting his cock into her inviting cunt. She gasped when she felt the rigid head of his fucker parting the lips of her cunt and pushing into her.
"Your cunt's hot, Aunt Helen, even hotter than usual," Ronnie rasped, fucking his cock into her cunt all the way to his balls.
"I know, darling, I can feel it burning. It's because I have two boys making me horny. I've never been so hot, boys. Your cock is hot too, Ronnie. I can feel it way up inside me. I can feel the big hard thing stretching me, filling my pussy. It's such a wonderful feeling. Fuck me, lover!"
She glanced at the younger boy.
"Michael, climb into bed with us. I want you to watch what your big brother does to me. Did you see how he pushed his prick into me slowly but surely, until it was all the way? Now I want you to watch very closely while he pulls his cock out until it almost comes out of me. There. Did you see that? Now watch as he sinks it back in again. Do you think you can do that, darling?"
She was watching the kid crouch down, with his eager face only a few inches from the juncture of her cunt and his brother's cock.
"I can do it, Aunt Helen. I sure can! See, Aunt Helen, my cock is almost as big as Ronnie's, and it's just as hard. I bet I can make your pussy feel real good. I'm so fucking horny, Aunt Helen! I've never felt like this before, never!"
Michael was breathless, his balls swelling with cum, his cock aching to get into his aunt's tempting cunt.
"Watch just a little longer, darling. Come here, lover. While you're watching your big brother fuck me, you can put your cock against my face and rub it on my cheeks," Helen said, feeling like a bitch in heat.
The youngster got on his knees in the rocking bed and positioned his cock over her face. He pressed down on his hard-on until it touched the silky flesh of her lips.
She lovingly licked at his dripping prick, then turned her face to one side and let the boy rub his swollen prick-head against her cheek. Her cheek was soon covered in the slippery pre-cum that oozed from the swollen head of his cock.
Ronnie's cock was racing in and out of Helen's cunt now. He held his hard young body over her and bucked his ass, punching his prick in and out so hard that her cunt-honey was getting whipped into a heady froth. The boy's balls slapped against the bed as he fucked her slippery cunt. The bed bounced wildly, so wildly that poor Michael had trouble keeping his balance.
"Take that dick, Aunt Helen! Oh, fucking shit! This is great! Suck that dick in there! Oh, shit, yeah! It feels so good! You're gonna get it all, Aunt Helen! You're gettin' every fucking inch of my cock! Take that big fucking thing! Take it! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, shit yeah!"
"Fuck me! Fuck my goddamn cunt! I want to feel it, darling! Give it to me hard! Harder! Yes! That's it! You're so good, Ronnie! You make me feel so wonderful! Fuck me, you horny young stud! Fuck my cunt! Oh, yes! Yessss!"
"Hear her, Michael? She loves it! I'm fuckin' Aunt Helen better than anybody could! Hear her beg for it, Michael? Oh, shit yeah! Damn, this feels good, so fucking good!" Ronnie babbled, proud of his considerable prowess.
"I wanna do it, Aunt Helen! I wanna fuck you! Please let me, Aunt Helen. Please let me get it in your cunt. I ... I'm so fucking horny, Aunt Helen! My nuts are aching. I gotta fuck you! Please!" Michael pleaded, grabbing his cock and jerking up and down on it, making it harder and hotter than ever.
"Are you about to come in my cunt, Ronnie?" Helen asked.
"Yeah, Aunt Helen. Yeah! I'm gonna fill you up with cum, just the way you like. Fucking shit! I'm so horny I could shoot gallons of it!" Ronnie rasped.
"Pull it out, Ronnie! Pull it out!" she ordered.
"But, Aunt Helen, I ... I'm gonna shoot it!" the boy gasped.
"Not yet, darling. Pull it out now," she said in a tone that made him obey.
"Oh gosh, Aunt Helen, my ... my balls are hurtin'! They're all swollen with cum!" Ronnie protested.
"I'll let you shoot a wad way up in my cunt in a few minutes, Ronnie. Right now, I want your brother to fuck me for a while. Remember our contest?"
Reluctantly, Ronnie got out of the way and let his kid brother get in his position between her spread legs.
Michael remembered enough about what he had seen his older brother do to get started the right way. He reached down and positioned his jerking cock between the pouting lips of his lovely aunt's cunt. But then he forgot all about going slowly and gently at first. Instead, the boy suddenly bucked his lean ass and fucked his cock into her cunt all the way to the balls.
"Oh, God!" Helen cried out. "It's so big!"
"Did I ... did I hurt you, Aunt Helen?" Michael asked, his cock buried deep in her tight wet cunt.
"Don't worry about that now, darling. You're doing very well. Just fuck me and worry about perfecting your technique later, darling. Fuck me so hard I'll never forget it! Do it, boy! Fuck me, Michael! In and out! Oh yes! That's so lovely! I'm so hot, so fucking hot! Faster and faster, darling! Oh, yes!"
"Oh, Aunt Helen, it feels so good in there! I've got my cock in your cunt! I don't believe it! I'm fucking you, Aunt Helen! I'm really doing it! I'm fucking my mother's sister! Oh, shit yeah! I'm doing it good, huh, Aunt Helen?"
"You're doing beautifully! Oh God, yes! Move your cock around inside me! Grind it around inside me! Move your hips in a circle, darling! That's it, Michael! I want to feel the head of your prick rubbing against the walls of my cunt! Oh God, it's so good, so good and hot! Dick me, Michael! Fuck my cunt!"
Ronnie had been sitting on the edge of the bed, beating his meat. He had to get his cock back into his aunt's cunt, where he thought it belonged.
"I've gotta get it in again, Aunt Helen. I need it real bad! Michael's had enough of a turn. Please, Aunt Helen. Please let me put it back in you."
"Yes, Ronnie. I want you to. I want both your hard fucking pricks in my cunt. You must take turns. Michael, your turn is up. Let Ronnie fuck me for a while," she said in a voice quavering with hot lust.
Dutifully, the youngster pulled out of her and let the older boy replace his swollen cock.
Each in turn, the boys fucked their Aunt Helen's seething cunt until they couldn't hold back their climaxes another second. Ronnie was the first to pump her cunt full of hot cum.
Without much warning, his distended prick snapped up inside Helen's cunt and started pumping what seemed like gallons of jism way up inside her. Her hungry cunt sucked it up.
"Oh, God yes, Ronnie! Do it! Shoot your hot fucking cum into me! I love it! Fill me up with it!" she cried.
Michael couldn't wait for his brother to stop shooting before he pushed him aside and buried his jerking prick in her cunt. Ronnie's cock was still spurting cum when Michael made him pull out of her. It only took Michael a few hard fast fuck-strokes to bring himself off inside her grasping cunt.
"I'm doing it, Aunt Helen! Take it! Take my jizz!" he rasped.
Helen gladly took all the hot cum the boy could shoot into her cunt. When he had stopped blasting jism into her, he fell on her and she lovingly wrapped her arms around him. She wrapped her arms around Ronnie too, holding both boys and basking in the afterglow of their shared orgasms.
The woman had never felt so well-satisfied in her life. She knew that there would be many sexual adventures ahead of her with her horny and willing nephews.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Gosh, Aunt Helen, can't we do it behind some bushes or somethin'?" Michael asked his aunt, rubbing up against her and making his hard cock press against her thigh through his pants.
"No, Michael, it's just out of the question. The twins might catch us in the act, darling. I'm afraid fucking is out of the question while we're out camping."
"But, Aunt Helen, Josh and Joey are out by Harper's Pond, fishing. They won't catch us. Gosh, Aunt Helen, it takes half an hour to walk out there."
"Yeah, Aunt Helen. Can't we just do it real quick? We could do it right here, Aunt Helen. Please, Aunt Helen? I'm awful horny. Michael is too. See, we've both got hard-ons!" Ronnie pleaded, his young prick stiff as a board in his khaki shorts.
"My, you are hard, Ronnie. And Michael's cock seems ready to tear a hole in his jeans. I sympathize with you, boys, but there is a chance that Josh and Joey might get back early from their little fishing trip. It just wouldn't do to have two such young boys exposed to the sort of adult fun that we've been having together.
She patted the boys' cock-bulges, turning her back on them.
"But what are we gonna do, Aunt Helen?"
"I guess you'll just have to wait until we get back home Monday, boys. By that time, you'll be so horny that we can fuck all night. In the meantime, I think you'd better go and chop some firewood. It's going to start getting dark in a couple of hours. It's so nice to be out in the fresh air, isn't it, boys? I think we should do this more often."
"Yeah, Aunt Helen, but let's not take Josh and Joey along next time," Ronnie said, walking stiff-legged to get the hatchet.
Helen hadn't been camping in a long time, and had almost forgotten how pleasant an experience it could be. She decided to take a walk down the long winding path that led to the old fishing hole the boys called Harper's Pond. As she strolled through the overhanging trees along the narrow path, she thought that the boys had had a pretty good idea for the afternoon after all. She was feeling the warming in her pussy that would soon become an inferno.
As she walked deeper and deeper into the woods, she began to wish that she had stayed behind and let her two hard-cocked nephews fuck the piss out of her.
Helen was still thinking about all the fun she had missed out on back at the campsite, and she was about to turn back when she found herself in a clearing. Up ahead was a crystal-clear pond -lined with trees. She could see two fishing poles leaning up against a rock, but the twins were nowhere to be seen. Helen pushed through the bushes and saw what looked from a distance like two piles of clothes. She walked over to the piles and recognized them as Josh and Joey's clothes.
When she heard splashing and laughter at the far side of the pond, she realized that she had caught the twins in the act of skinny-dipping.
Helen didn't see anything wrong with having an afternoon swim in the buff. In fact, the way she was feeling in the refreshing summer breeze, she might have stripped off her clothes and done the same. But since the pond was already occupied by the twins, all she could do was stand by and wish she could feel the cool water rushing ove her naked tits and ass.
She had to shake her head and tell herself that it was out of the question. After all, she wasn't a child anymore.
Helen almost turned away and walked back to the campsite, letting the boys have their fun. But then she heard something that stopped her in her tracks. She couldn't tell for sure which of the twins was talking, but she could hear what they were talking about.
"Hey, I got a hard-on!" she heard one of the young boys shout.
"Yeah, me too, man! I must be thinking about girls too much."
"I always get a hard-on when I go swimmin' bare-assed," the other boy said.
Helen's pussy, which had started warming up back at the campsite when the boys had presented her with their stiff pricks, was now starting to tingle with nasty excitement. She knew that she should walk right on down the path and leave the twins alone, but something just wouldn't let her.
All the talk about hard-ons was just too stimulating to resist. And besides, the twins were cute little boys, and Helen had developed a passion lately for cute little boys.
Helen tiptoed up to some dense bushes and hid behind them, parting the bushes just enough to see and not be seen. She felt the leaves tickling her legs. She wished she hadn't worn shorts at first, but the more her pussy tingled the more she came to enjoy the feel of the leaves tickling her bare legs. She felt funny about hiding in the bushes and watching her little nephews. There was something wicked about it, something that made her light-headed and very, very hot.
"I felt Linda Taylor's tits yesterday after school, Josh," she heard Joey brag.
"You did not! She wouldn't let you do that," Josh said.
Both boys were half out of the water and holding onto a rock to get some air and rest a minute.
"Well ... she didn't exactly let me. I kinda grabbed her tits. I got up behind her and squeezed 'em. They really felt good, too!" Joey said.
"You're gonna get in trouble for that stuff, Joey. She's gonna tell her mother, and her mother's gonna yell at me! That's what always happens. I sure wish we didn't look exactly alike. You get me into all kinds of trouble."
"But if we didn't look alike, we couldn't play tricks on everybody. You know, sometimes I wonder if Mom even knows which of us is which."
"That's why you got circumcised, and I didn't-just so they could tell us apart."
"Nah! Come on!"
The boys suddenly dived back in and swam the length of the pond. When they finally climbed out onto the rocks, they were closer to Helen.
She watched their naked bodies emerge from the shimmering water. Their smooth bodies glistened with the water that cascaded over them. Both boys were tanned and healthy as any two lads Helen had seen. The boys had their backs to her at first. She could see their lean young ass-cheeks flexing as they moved on the rocks.
Then Josh walked over even closer to her and picked up his T-shirt. It was then that Helen got her first view of the kid's erect cock. The stiff thing bobbed up and down in front of the boy m as he walked toward her. His cock wasn't as big as either of his older brothers' cocks, but it was more than big enough to catch and hold Helen's attention.
Helen was afraid she might be seen by the boy, but she couldn't bring herself to tear her eyes away from his stiff prick and his hairless balls. The head of the boy's prick was shiny and swollen. She was close enough to the kid to see the beads of water clinging to his cock-shaft. In fact, she could have reached out and grabbed her little nephew's prick, and she almost did just that.
When Josh turned and walked back to where his brother was sitting on the rocks, Helen put her hand between her legs and patted herself on the pussy.
"Control yourself, Helen, control yourself. You already have two horny boys back at the campsite. Do you really need two more?" she asked herself.
When Joey stood up and took his T-shirt from Josh and started drying his hair with it, Helen knew that the answer to her question was a resounding yes.
Joey's cock was as hard as his brother's. The long stiff fucker was pressing up right against his lean young stomach, catching the rays of the late-afternoon sun. Both boys had their hands over their heads and were rubbing their hair. Both were facing her now. The hard rubbing they were giving their heads made their cocks and balls shake. Helen felt as if the two naked kids were putting on a show for her, a show calculated to make her hot beyond belief.
"I don't guess this hard-on's gonna go down by itself, Joey," Josh said, reaching down and rubbing his T-shirt over his groin area.
"Mine, neither," Josh said, tossing his T-shirt on the rock.
"We can't walk around in front of Aunt Helen with hard dicks all night," Joey said, drying his cock and balls.
"You think she'd notice?"
"I don't know," Joey replied. "You know, I get hard around the house a lot of times and Mom never seems to notice. Anyway, I don't think she does. If she does, she never says anything."
"I think I'm gonna just jack off and get rid of my hard-on before I go back," Josh said, sitting on his T-shirt and wrapping his fingers around his aching hard-on.
"Yeah, I guess that's the best thing to do. I'm so fucking horny I can't stand it much more!" his brother said, sitting cross-legged on the rock and reaching down to grab his balls. "My nuts are hurtin' somethin' awful. I always get horny when I'm outdoors naked like this. You too, Josh?"
"I'll say!" the other boy said, starting to jack off.
Helen was on the brink of fainting by now. Her cunt was dripping with excitement, moistening the crotch of her shorts. She had her hand between her crouching legs, pressing her fingers against the hot damp mound of her seething cunt. Every time her fingers moved even slightly against her crotch, her body shivered all over with pleasure. She wanted to tear off her clothes and run to the two stiff-cocked boys. She wanted to fall on the rocks and spread her legs in the warm summer sun, inviting the cute kids to fuck her.
"Oh God, I'm hot, so hot, so fucking hot. Why didn't I stay at the campsite?" she said under her breath.
"Joey, have you noticed something about Aunt Helen?"
"How do you mean, Josh?"
"Well ... uh ... do you think she's prettier than she used to be?"
"Yeah! That's right, man. She is! I know it's true, but I don't know how come."
"She's been dressing different or somethin'. It's the way she walks, too. And ... she ... well ... she...."
"I know what you mean, Josh. She's ... sexy. She's gettin' real sexy."
"Did you see those shorts she's wearing today? I never knew she wore shorts. She always wore those long dresses before. I never knew she had legs like that. They're beautiful, man! They're soft looking and ... well ... sometimes I wanna reach out and put my hands on 'em. I sat next to her all the way out here in the car, and I wanted to feel those legs. Jesus Christ, I'm horny! I think it's Aunt Helen that's making me feel like this!"
"I know what you mean, Josh. And how about her tits? She's been wearing clothes that show off her tits and dresses that kinda cling to her body and stuff. I'll bet she's got great tits! Damn! I'm gonna think about her naked while I beat off!" Joey was jacking his aching prick faster and faster while he spoke.
"It's kinda dirty to think about your own aunt when you beat off, isn't it, Joey?" Josh asked his twin brother, his own fist flying up and down his stiff cock.
"I don't give a shit if it is dirty, Josh. Whatever gets you off. Besides, Aunt Helen's the sexiest woman I've ever seen. Can you just imagine what she looks like naked? Fuckin' shit! She must be somethin' else!"
That was the last straw. The twins weren't going to talk about Helen that way while she crouched in the bushes diddling her cunt through her shorts. She was going to show the boys how she really looked naked. She saw no need for the twins to overwork their lusty imaginations when the real Aunt Helen was close by.
Helen slipped out of her blouse and unfastened her bra, letting it fall into the bushes. She wriggled out of her shorts and her panties and stood as naked as the day she was born.
When she walked out of the bushes into the golden rays of the sun, she looked like a vision in a young man's dream of lust. When she called out to the boys and they saw her moving slowly toward them, their mouths dropped open and they jumped to their feet. Both boys were bewildered when their Aunt Helen walked to within touching distance of them, wearing nothing but a sexy smile.
"You seem surprised to see me, boys," she said.
Neither boy could say a word, although Joey did manage to utter an unintelligible guttural sound.
"Cat got your tongues, boys?"
There was still not a word from either boy, although their glittering eyes did rove over her naked tits.
"I thought I heard my name mentioned, boys. You must remember that children's story I used to read to you when you were too little to read for yourselves. It was about the boy who created an image in his imagination that was so real that it came to life. It was a horse he was dreaming about, and he rode off into the sunset on it. Well, darlings, perhaps the same thing applies to people. Perhaps I've come from your imagination. I'm not a horse, but judging by the things I heard you saying about me, I think you might want to ride me."
"G ... gosh, Aunt Helen. Are ... are you real?" Joey asked in a shaky voice, reaching out and touching her naked tits.
"Yes, darling," she giggled. "I'm real, and I'm here for you. Would you like to touch me too, Josh?"
Josh reached out and ran his shaky hand over the silky curve of her naked tit. He cupped his hand under her tit and lifted it gently, looking into her eyes the whole while as if searching for her approval.
To show the boy that she approved of his boldness, she ran her warm hand down the side of his naked body, stopping at his waist. Her hand soon moved from his waist to his big hard cock. When she reached out and touched his aching prick, the kid gasped.
Joey's hands were soon on her tits, too, roving all over them and soaking up the warmth of her silky skin. He let his hand brush against the hard point of her tingling nipple, touching first one tit-peak and then the other. To show her boy that she liked what he had done to her, she reached down and grabbed his prick, squeezing it tightly.
She was holding a cock in each hand now, squeezing and gently massaging each boy's jerking prick while both naked twins fondled her freely offered tits.
"You have such nice big cocks for your ages, boys. What a waste to jerk them off all by yourselves. You could be sharing those lovely hard cocks with me, darlings."
She smiled, looking into the boys' eyes and bringing them under her seductive spell.
"Aunt Helen, we don't get it. How come you're doing this? We're just kids ... aren't we?" Josh rasped. "I used to think so, boys. But now I have my doubts." She laughed, squeezing their hard-ons for emphasis.
"But, gosh ... we're related. I mean ... wow! Guys don't do stuff like this with their aunts," Joey said.
"Isn't it nasty, boys? Doesn't it make you feel all tingly and excited? Doesn't it make you feel like you're breaking a taboo? And isn't it great fun?"
Her cunt was melting with her depraved lust for her two little nephews.
"It ... it sure does feel good, Aunt Helen!" Josh said, moving closer to her warm inviting body.
"Yeah, Aunt Helen! Nobody's ever touched me like that before! And I never have touched a woman's tits. Gosh, they feel nice," Joey said in a throaty voice.
"Then you don't want me to just disappear into the bushes and go back to being plain Aunt Helen?" she asked.
"Oh, shit no! I mean ... uh ... please don't do that, Aunt Helen. We ... we like you better this way. Don't we, Josh?"
"I'll say! We were just talking about how much more beautiful you are now than you used to be. You're even more beautiful-"
"Naked? Is that the way you like me best?"
Helen let go of the boys' hard pricks and sat on the T-shirts they had been drying their hair on. She could feel the warmth of the rocks soaking through the T-shirts and warming her naked ass. She leaned back on her elbows and thrust out her bare tits. Her skin caught the slanting rays of the late afternoon sun and glowed with a radiance that drove the boys wild with excitement.
"Do you like my tits, boys? Would you like to suck my nipples?" she asked in a voice that dripped with honey.
"I sure would, Aunt Helen!" Josh said, his cock throbbing and jerking between his legs.
"Come to me, boys. Fasten your lips around the tips of my nipples and suck like two baby boys," she suggested, running her hands over her exposed tits.
The boys fell on her in a flash, each twin popping one of her hard little nipples into his mouth and sucking wildly. Their hands ran over her reclining body, stroking her silky thighs. Neither boy would dare touch her pussy, however, feeling somehow that they would need permission to touch her there. The boys' dripping cocks rubbed against her thighs as the youngsters held themselves over her body and sucked at her golden tits. your faces between my legs at the same time and eat me! Eat my hot cunt! Oh, God! I feel so wild! My own nephews! Jesus! It's so hot between my legs! Make me even hotter, boys!"
The hot-assed aunt moaned as the boys dived between her legs and started licking and kissing her wet cunt.
"Oh, fuck! Fuck! This is great, Aunt Helen! I've never done anything like this before! It sure tastes good!" Josh exclaimed, his voice muffled by his aunt's dripping cunt.
"Lick me, boys! I want both tongues in my cunt! Lick me! Oh, God! This is just wonderful. Lick my fucking hot cunt! Both of you, put your tongues way up inside me! Deeper! Deeeeper!" she cried in a shrill voice that quivered with excitement.
Helen wrapped her long lithe legs around the boys' shoulders and held their faces up against her dripping cunt. She started moving her ass, gyrating her pelvis and grinding her lusty cunt against the youngsters' faces.
"Oh God, yes! I'm so hot! I need cock now, boys! I need big hard cocks!" she moaned, forcing herself to release her hold on the boys and let them come up for air. "Are your cocks hard and ready for me, guys? Do you have what I need?" spread legs and stared in rapt attention at the wet cunt she had opened up for their inspection. Their eyes widened when she reached down and parted the lips of her cunt with two fingers, letting them see way up inside her rosy cuntchannel. The boys had never seen anything so mysterious and stimulating in their young lives.
"Doesn't my cunt look wet and hot and exciting? Wouldn't you like to get down closer to it, boys?" she breathed. "Don't be afraid, darlings. I really want your faces closer to my cunt. I just love exposing my pussy to you. It makes me feel so hot, and I just love to feel hot."
The boys eagerly put their faces closer to their aunt's seething cunt. They inhaled the hot musky fragrance of her pussy. Her sexy scent made them drunk with lust. They had to get even closer to her open cunt. She accommodated them by spreading her silky legs even wider to make room for the two eager kids.
"I ... I wanna touch you there, Aunt Helen," Joey said, sticking out a finger and then withdrawing it before it touched her. "Can I? Would it be okay if I ... well ... if I just put my finger in there?"
"You'd like to touch my cunt, darling? And how about you, Josh? Would you like to put your finger in my cunt and feel how hot it is?" she asked, working the muscles of her cunt. She knew that the boys could see her inner cuntchannel open and contract.
"God yes, Aunt Helen! I wanna touch you, too!" Josh rasped. "I ... I never even saw a woman's pussy before!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Josh and Joey each reached out and inserted a shaky forefinger between the raggedy little lips of Helen's open cunt. The boys heard her gasp when their fingers pushed into her pussy a little more deeply.
"Did we hurt you, Aunt Helen?" Josh asked, quickly pulling his finger out of her pussy.
"Oh no, darling, you didn't hurt me. It feels just wonderful. Put your finger back in me, Josh. I just love having fingers in my cunt. You can't imagine how wonderful it feels."
"Gosh, Aunt Helen, you're all hot inside there. Wow! It sure feels neat!" Joey said.
"Is it wet and silky, darling? Do you feel my cunt grasping at your finger? Wiggle your finger a little, darling. That's right. Oh yes, darling. That feels so good! It's making my cunt tingle and twitch inside. Move your fingers in my cunt. Try to put two fingers up inside me, darlings. Oh God, yes! Yes! Move those fingers, boys! Oh, how wonderful!"
When Joey's hand was covered with the pussy-juice from his aunt's beautiful blonde cunt, he put his hand to his lips and licked it up.
"Gosh, Aunt Helen, it sure would be great if I could kiss you on the cunt. Would you let me do that?"
"Oh yes, darling, Joey, do kiss me there! I'm so hot for a sweet pair of loving lips between my legs. Kiss me there, darling. And if you like the taste of my cunt, feel free to lick and suck at it awhile. I think you'll like the way my pussy tastes, Joey."
"How about me, Aunt Helen? Can I lick you, too?" Josh asked, almost drooling with hunger for her sweet cunt.
"Yes, Josh, you may lick me, too. I want you both to kiss and lick my dripping cunt. Put both Helen loved the things the eager boys did to her stiff nipples. She felt tingles all over her lusty body as they nibbled and sucked at the peaks of her tits. She heard wet popping sounds as her nipples pulled from their eager lips and then slipped back into their mouths for more hot sucking.
"If you darlings like my tits, I'm sure you'll like my cunt even more. Would you like to examine my cunt closely, boys? Would you like to watch me spread my legs so that you can have a nice long look at it?"
She grinned, knowing that her every word was going straight to the boys' hot balls.
"You ... you really want it, Aunt Helen?" Josh rasped, his prick harder and hotter than it had ever been before.
"Will you do that, Aunt Helen? Honest?" Joey asked, unable to believe his ears.
The boy had always wondered what a real cunt looked like. Was he really going to see for himself? It was almost too much for the boy to believe.
"I'll really do that, boys ... and more," she promised, gathering her knees close to her chest and spreading them. "There, boys, isn't that a pretty sight?"
Both boys got on their knees between her
"Oh, shit yeah, Aunt Helen! If you want a stiff one, I've got it right here!" Joey said, jumping to his feet and presenting her with his rigid prick.
"Me too, Aunt Helen! I got one that's real hard! I've never been this hard before!" Josh rasped.
"You have such beautiful cocks, boys. They're so hard and hot! They're positively dripping with excitement! Come to me, boys. Let me have a closer look at those lovely pricks. Kneel down beside me, boys. Kneel close together. Closer, boys. That's just perfect. Ummmmm! They look delicious! Do you mind if I kiss them, boys?"
She smiled wickedly, staring with glittering eyes at the long hard pricks the boys offered her.
Both of the twins were hornier than they had ever been in their lives. Their pricks were hugging their lean young stomachs and jerking with excitement. Their cocks were slippery with the clear pre-cum that had been constantly oozing from their cock-heads while they had been eating her cunt. The boys almost passed out from an excess of pleasure when she bent down and planted a warm wet kiss on the swollen head of each boy's naked prick.
"So tasty!" she smiled, licking her lips and looking up at the boys.
"Are ... are you gonna suck 'em, Aunt Helen?" Josh asked, his balls swelling with excitement.
"Oh yes, Josh. I'm going to suck them. I'm going to wrap my lips around those big beautiful cocks and suck them very, very hard. I'm going to make them do something that you're going to enjoy. I'm going to make both of your cocks squirt hot cum into my mouth. I'm going to suck you off and make you shoot your loads."
"Oh shit! Sheeeeeit!" Joey shouted at the top of his voice.
"Your cocks both look delicious. I suppose I should expect that from identical twins, shouldn't I. But I see there is one difference. Joey, darling, you have a nice foreskin on your cock. Just look at that, darling. I just love to nibble at little foreskin."
The hot-blooded aunt began working on Joey's hard prick first, sucking and nibbling at his foreskin at the same time. She caught the shroud of flesh between her teeth and very gently tugged at it, pulling it over his swollen cock-head and letting it snap back. She repeated this several times before she began taking the boy's hard cock all the way down her sucking throat.
"Aunt Helen, Aunt Helen, that feels great! I never felt anything like that before! Gosh, Aunt Helen, it's so fucking good! Keep sucking it, Aunt Helen! Don't stop! Please don't stop! Keep sucking it forever, Aunt Helen!"
Helen knew that she wouldn't be able to suck Joey's cock forever, not that she didn't want to. She knew, however, that the boy would soon be ready to shoot a wad of hot jism right down her throat. The kids were just too hot and bothered to hold onto their cum-loads much longer. She began bobbing up and down on Joey's rigid prick, her long golden hair flying in the breeze.
"Oh, shit! Jeez! I think I'm gonna ... gosh, Aunt Helen ... I'm coming! I ... oh, shit! Here it comes! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Take it! Oh, please keep sucking it, Aunt Helen!" the boy pleaded as his climax exploded, his cock shooting blast after rapid-fire blast of hot cum down his aunt's sucking throat.
"Shit, man! That must be something else! Aunt Helen, please suck mine, too! I really need to shoot off! My balls are hurtin', Aunt Helen! You've been making me so fucking horny I can't stand it anymore! Please suck me off like you did Joey!" Josh begged.
When Joey's cock stopped shooting his cum down her throat, Helen pulled her mouth off his cock and smiled up at the boy, his hot thick cum glistening on her lovely lips. She licked her cummy lips and planted a kiss on the boy's dribbling prick. The kid was panting after his body-racking orgasm, his heart racing wildly in his chest.
"Wasn't that fun, darling? Wouldn't you like to have an orgasm like that again?" she breathed.
"Oh yes, Aunt Helen!" the boy said breathlessly.
"It's your turn, Josh. Are you ready for what I'm about to do to you? Are you ready to have your cock sucked for the first time in your life?"
"Oh, shit yeah, Aunt Helen!" the kid rasped, his cock throbbing unbearably.
"I believe you are, darling. Your cock is so hard! You're so tense. Why, every muscle in your body seems hard!" she smiled, running her loving hand first over his hard stomach and then over his kneeling legs. "You need to release that tension, darling. Let me help you, Josh."
Then she wrapped her fingers around the slippery shaft of Josh's hard-on.
Helen pulled her nephew's unyielding prick out away from his belly and sucked the swollen head of it into her mouth. She felt his prick slipping down her throat, almost making her gag when it was buried in her mouth all the way to his swollen balls. She took a deep breath and began wildly bobbing her pretty head up and down on it. The boy got in the act by rocking back and forth on his knees, driving his cock in and out in a hot rhythm that got faster and faster.
"Suck it, Aunt Helen! Suck my cock! Oh shit! Take that dick all the way down your throat! Suck that fucking thing! Oh, shit! I've wanted my cock sucked for a long time, Aunt Helen! Oh, fuck! I never thought you'd be the woman who would give me my first blow-job!"
The kid was bouncing up and down on his haunches and face-fucking his lusty aunt with ever-increasing speed and urgency.
"Ain't it great, Josh? Ain't it even better than you thought it'd be?" the boy's brother said, stroking his own slightly softened cock while he watched his twin brother have the experience of a lifetime.
"I'm gonna come! Oh, fucking shit! Aunt Helen! Suck it! You're gonna get my cum in your mouth! Yeah! Yeah! Take it! Drink it all down, Aunt Helen! I'm coming!"
The boy grunted as his balls unloaded searing blasts of hot cum down her throat.
Josh closed his eyes and saw stars when his balls suddenly released all their pent up energy through his prick. His cock and balls felt as if they had been struck by lightning. He thrust out his prick and forced it down his lovely aunt's throat until his balls were crushing up against her chin. Every spasm in his cock and balls made his body jerk with pleasure.
Helen almost drowned on the huge volume of cum the boy poured into her throat. She coughed, pulling her head away from his impaling cock.
"Oh God, Josh! I didn't know a boy could have so much cum in his balls! Just look at it running down my naked tits," she moaned, rubbing her hands over her cum-soaked tits.
She held their cocks and slowly stroked them for a moment or two.
"Was it nice, boys? Did you like what Aunt Helen did for you?"
"Will you do it again?" Joey asked, his balls already stirring between his naked legs.
"Please, Aunt Helen. Please suck us off again?" Josh added.
"But, boys, surely you can't be ready again so soon! Why don't we have a nice swim first? I haven't been swimming in the raw for a long, long time. I'll bet that by the time we've had a refreshing little swim, my pussy will be all hot and ready for a good fucking!"
"You ... you mean you'd let us fuck you? In ... in your cunt?" Josh asked in amazement.
"Both of us?" Joey asked, staring at her downy golden cunt.
"I'd just love to be fucked by two such horny studs!" she said, standing up and walking toward the shimmering pond.
The boys followed their lusty aunt in enraptured silence, watching with glittering eyes the rising and falling of her naked ass-cheeks. When she dived in, the twins followed her. Soon the air was filled with the shouts and laughter of three horny revelers having a wild time in the buff.
The boys' hands were all over their naked aunt's luscious body. When she dived underwater, the boys swam beneath her and nibbled at her tits. When she raced with the boys, they tried to push their faces between the cheeks of her lovely ass, blowing bubbles over the golden tuft of her hot cunt.
Helen was having such a good time with the youngsters that she hated to leave the water. It was getting late, however, and she knew that Ronnie and Michael would soon be wondering where she had wandered off to.
"Let's not bother to put our clothes back on, boys," she suggested when they were back on the rocks again. "I think I'd like a naked walk through the woods with you boys."
"But ... uh ... what if Ronnie and Michael see us?" Joey asked, looking down at his hard-on and glancing over at his brother's stiff prick.
"Yeah, Aunt Helen, they'll know what we've been doin'," Josh said. "You don't want anybody to find out, do you?"
"Something tells me your brothers won't be too shocked to find out we've been up to something. Let's not worry too much about their reaction, boys. Just follow me back to camp."
Josh and Joey gave each other a puzzled look and followed their hot-assed aunt. Their rigid pricks bounced up and down in front of them as they walked through the bushes and down the path. They couldn't help staring at the tuft of golden pussy hair that appeared from time to time between the lower cheeks of her ass as she walked. Joey even ducked down several times to catch a glimpse of her cunt. Helen loved being the object of such rapt attention.
She knew that when they got back to the campsite she would be the object of even more attention, attention from all four of her young nephews.
by the time she and the boys got back to the camp, it was starting to get dark. Ronnie and Michael had already gotten a good fire going at the center of the camp. The firelight cast dancing shadows on the trees surrounding the camp. It was this dancing light that illuminated the naked Helen and the twins when they entered the clearing.
Ronnie and Michael were sitting by the fire when they saw the totally unexpected sight. Both boys suddenly jumped to their feet and stared, with their mouths wide open.
"Don't be so surprised, darlings. It's only your little brothers and me," Helen teased, standing by the fire and tossing her slightly damp golden hair behind her.
"But you're naked and ... gee whiz ... Josh and Joey are, too!" Michael said in a shocked voice.
"You guys have hard-ons! What the hell's been goin' on out there?" Ronnie asked, watching his little brothers trying to hide their pricks in their obvious embarrassment.
"Oh, boys, don't be silly! Of course they have hard-ons, big fat hard-ons! We were out in the woods having all kinds of fun, weren't we, boys?"
"We sure were!" Josh said, dropping his hands from his crotch as if to tell his big brothers that he wasn't ashamed of himself.
"Yeah, we did lots of great stuff! Aunt Helen even sucked our dicks and made us come right in her mouth!" Joey said proudly.
"And she let us lick her cunt, too!" Josh said. "I bet she'd never let you guys do any of that stuff!"
Michael and Ronnie laughed.
"I'm afraid you're wrong about that, Josh," Helen said. "Actually, Ronnie and Michael have been fucking me, too."
"How come you never told us, Aunt Helen?" Josh asked.
"That doesn't matter now, darlings. The important thing is that we're all together now-and we have no silly secrets to keep from each other. We've all been having such wonderful fun, haven't we, boys? Josh and Joey, you have big stiff pricks for me right now, and I'll just bet that if Ronnie and Michael got out of their pants we'd all see that they have great big hard-ons, too. Drop your pants, boys."
Helen smiled, watching Ronnie and Michael scramble out of their pants and shirts and stand naked before her.
She told all three of her stiff-pricked boys to stand closer together. When they formed a tight circle around her, she got on her knees in the grass by the fire and sucked each kid's cock in turn. They wrapped their arms around each other's shoulders for support and held on for dear life as their lusty aunt brought them all to the brink of ball-busting ejaculations.
When Helen thought the boys were ready, she stopped sucking and told them she wanted to get fucked.
The boys were more than eager to dip their pricks in her honey-pot. They almost fought over the opportunity to fuck her first. She made them take turns like gentlemen, however. She lay on a sleeping bag and threw up her naked legs, opening herself lewdly for her nephews.
One boy after another fell on her and drove his hard cock deep into her seething cunt. She could soon tell which boy was fucking her from the way he did it and from the feel of his cock in her cunt. She kept her eyes closed while the youths fucked her cunt, abandoning herself to the pure pleasure their stroking cocks were bringing her.
"Are you ready to shoot your wad up my cunt, Michael?"
"Can I now, Aunt Helen? I really wanna! I gotta do it!" the kid rasped.
"Shoot it in me, Michael! Oh, God! I'm going to flash off right now! Dick me! Fuck me hard! Fuck meeeeee!" she screamed at the top of her voice when her orgasm hit.
Michael grunted and growled in the heat of his pleasure when his balls finally emptied their hot cum-load into his aunt's greedy cunt. One boy after the other took his place between his aunt's cunt and fucked in and out of her until he shot his wad.
Helen's cunt was so hot from all the fucking that she came again and again, whimpering and moaning each time her pussy flashed. The air was soon filled with moans and groans and whimpers and grunts of pure delight.
When the boys and their lusty aunt had rested from their wild fuck, they went at it again, this time fucking her dog-style until each boy once again shot off in her hot pussy.
Then it was back down to the swimming hole for a moonlight dip and more sucking and fucking on the rocks in the cool night breeze.
Helen was in heaven. She had never been so completely satisfied in her life. She had four horny and tireless young studs to keep her happy. She knew that she and her four nephews would be finding many more excuses to get together in the future.
When the five exhausted fuckers finally entered their tent to sleep, the boys all wrapped their arms around their aunt, and she drifted off into the most peaceful sleep she had ever known.
