Billy's cock became pulsatingly erect as he felt Debby's closeness. He put his arm around her and they kissed. Debbie moaned when the boy slipped his tongue between her hot, dry lips. She sucked on it while her hand went to his crotch ... feeling his cock hard and erect under his pants ... touching and massaging his manhood until Billy moaned with ecstasy.
These two were quickly learning about the joys of sex, and with their Aunt Anne showing them the way-they'll have lust with every meal!
CHAPTER ONE
Billy stood before the full-length bathroom mirror and let the towel fall from around his slim waist. His hair was still wet from the shower. He could feel drops of water slowly trailing down his back.
He turned around, looking critically at his naked young body, and wondered if Debbie would ever find him attractive. She was nineteen, a year older than Billy, and the most beautiful girl the boy had ever seen. She was his next door neighbor's niece and she had come to spend the summer with her aunt.
He remembered how she looked the previous afternoon, about to dive into her aunt's backyard pool, dressed in the flimsiest bikini.
Her tits were large and round, the nipples very pronounced against the almost transparent fabric of the bikini bra.
She still had her share of adolescent baby fat but she was far from plump. Her body was very pale, which offset the exciting dark sheen of her long curly hair. Billy had watched her from behind his fence, hidden between thick bushes, and had gotten a hotly pulsating hard on. She had aroused him to such an extent, he had to run into the upstairs bathroom, lock the door, and jerk off.
Which was what he was about to do now.
All he had to do was think of Debbie and he would feel the familiar tingling sensation in his groin and his cock would uncoil like a snake to become hard, demanding the attention of his right fist.
Billy was a virgin. He had never even kissed a girl his own age before, didn't find girls particularly interesting until recently. He much preferred books. But now that he was passing into pubescence the needs of his body, especially his cock, were becoming hard to ignore. He masturbated a lot. Sometimes up to four or five times a day until he was in an exhausted daze.
He had to find some way to get Debbie interested in him, but he was very shy with girls. He would stammer and blush and generally make a fool of himself. But perhaps today would be different.
Mrs. Williams, Debbie's aunt, who lived alone since her husband's sudden death last year, had asked Billy to move junk that had accumulated in the garage down to the basement so she wouldn't have to struggle to fit the car into the garage. She said she would slip Billy a few dollars, and assured him he didn't have to lift anything too heavy; she just didn't want Debbie doing the work.
He had readily agreed, not only because of the money but of course because Debbie would be there. Even if he didn't talk to her he would at least be close to her. Maybe she would be wearing that bikini. She seemed to like swimming in the Williams' pool an awful lot.
Billy was small for his age and very cute. These two factors combined to make him look young, which was one reason he knew why Debbie didn't pay much interest to him on the odd occasions when they would just have time enough to say hello to each other. He ached to really talk to her and find out what she was really like.
He closed his eyes and imagined Debbie was standing beside him, as naked as he was now. He let his hand wander over his chest and belly. He felt his boyish teats hardening with anticipation. He sighed deeply.
His fingers trembled slightly as they combed through his blond pubic hairs and continued down around the inside of his upper thighs to his scrotum, which he cupped in the palm of his hand and slightly squeezed.
He felt the smooth hairlessness of his testicles. Then he started to stroke his hard penis, feeling his shaft thicken in his fistgrip.
"Shit," he moaned, clenching his teeth. His knees suddenly felt weak.
He opened his eyes and watched his fist going slowly up and down his raging tumescence. His mushroom-shaped penis head seemed to swell to twice its normal size.
Is my cock as big as the guys say it is? he wondered, thinking back to the ribbing he got in the shower after gym class. The other boys would point and laugh and make jokes. They would ask him how many inches it was. But underneath all their joking-and he was glad they soon got tired of embarrassing him-Billy sensed their admiration. His cock did look big next to the other guys', even when it was limp.
It would hang lower between his legs than the other boys' cocks. He did take a tape measure once and hold it against his cock after he had got it erect. It measured nine and a half inches. Almost ten inches, but Billy didn't know if that was good or bad. Maybe it was too big to fit into a girl's cunt? The possibility frightened him, because then he wouldn't be able to fuck!
He continued caressing his dick, his hand moving up and down faster and faster as the warm, sensual feelings started to spread upward from his loins, and his knees buckled underneath him. He fell to his knees, his kneecaps pressing against the mirror.
"Debbie ... I want to fuck you so badly," he moaned, his left hand reaching down to fondle his balls as he continued to flail over his hard shaft.
He felt his chest muscles tightening. It felt so damn good!
He remembered the first time he jacked off-he was barely twelve-in bed one night. He had been having wet dreams regularly but could never exactly remember the pleasure he experienced when he came while asleep, or half asleep.
He started to play with his peter, which he knew got hard even before he developed pubic hair, and he felt that wonderful warm feeling spreading over him. He had never jerked off before. He was so innocent he didn't even know how, but somehow his fingers made it happen and he let out a strangled cry of pleasure, then felt the white sticky fluid shooting out of his prick, staining the bed sheets and falling onto his belly in thick viscous globs.
That night he must have masturbated six times before finally falling into a deep, satisfying sleep.
Billy started to pant for breath. He was becoming very excited. He knew it would only be a matter of minutes, seconds maybe, before he would shoot his cum load again. It never ceased to amaze him how his own body could provide him with such relentless pleasure. He wondered if girls enjoyed cumming as much as he did.
He changed the tempo of his fist fucking. First slow, from the very bottom of his shaft to the very tip of his piss slit, then quickly with short tugs on his prick.
Pre-cum fluid oozed out of his gaping cock hole. He rubbed the watery liquid like a lotion over his cock as he fisted it.
"Jesus Christ, this is gonna be a good one," he groaned, breaking out in a wild grin.
He pictured what Debbie would look like naked. He had never seen a girl naked before. Not close up, in the flesh. Only in lushly colored glossy photos in girlie magazines.
He visualized the fullness of her young tits. Her pale legs. Her pretty face. Would her cunt hair be as dark as the hair on her head? he wondered. Or as thick and curly. Will there be more than mine?
Billy bit his lower lip and grimaced, as if in pain. His nostrils flared.
"Ohhh fuck, fuck, fuck!" He was glad his mother was out shopping because he could call out and scream and moan as loudly as he liked.
The tension was building. He could feel his balls tightening, preparing to shoot their heavy cum load.
"Debbie ... I want to feel my cock inside your pussy ... want to suck your tits ... your nipples ... hold my cock ... make me cum ... ohhh shit ... shit ... really fuck me this time ... then let me feel your lips on my cock ... my balls ... I want to cum in your mouth ... taste me ... lick me ... Debbie ... ohhhh fuck ... Debbie ... Debbie...."
His fist was a mere blur as it flailed repeatedly over his jerking tumescence. He gasped, his eyes wide as saucers. He looked unseeingly at his own reflection. He thought his heart was going to burst!
He couldn't keep still. His ass was going up and down. His neck muscles strained as he threw his head back and howled with pleasure.
Then he came.
Gism shot out of his cock in loose strands, splashing against the mirror and running down the glass. The pleasure was especially keen this time. A cry of ecstasy got caught in the young boy's throat.
Oh man! he thought. Main,, oh man oh man!
Billy thought the pleasure would never end. He looked down and saw his prick exploding in his hand, cum running down his knuckles, pooling on his thighs and on the floor. He never felt so good in his life! Just thinking of Debbie while he came made his orgasm so much better, like his cock was being split in half.
He pulled on his dick, draining it of all its milky contents. His balls bounced as he fisted himself. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against the mirror, bathed in the hottest fuck sensations imaginable.
He lost all sense of reality for those few precious moments, moments which seemed like hours.
When it was over, his body reveling in the warm afterglow of orgasm, he unrolled a handful of toilet paper and carefully wiped the mirror and tiled floor clean of jism. Then he scooped the cum from his thighs with the edge of his hand and flicked the spent cum into the sink.
His legs always felt weak and rubbery after an orgasm. He stretched, noticing his cock was still rock hard, but it was getting late and soon he would have to go next door to start cleaning out Mrs. Williams' garage.
He turned the cold water faucet in the shower on and quickly jumped under the spray to wash the sweat from his body. His hard dick shriveled under the cold water.
Shivering, even though it was a hot, humid June day (and he had the whole summer to look forward to without any school!), Billy toweled himself off briskly. He walked naked down the hall to his room and dressed in his usual summer garb: tee shirt and faded cut-offs, sneakers without socks.
He carefully combed his blond hair, which was almost shoulder length and still damp from the shower. He debated whether or not to smoke some grass, something he'd been doing on and off for the past year even though he knew his parents would kill him if they ever found out, so he was careful to hide whatever amount of dope he had, but decided not to. He was too nervous, afraid the grass, which normally relaxed him, would make him too loose and he'd make a fool out of himself in front of Debbie.
He wondered if she smoked too. "I'll have to turn her on," he said aloud. "That's probably the best way to start up a conversation."
Noting the time, he raced downstairs and out the front door, his heart pounding with expectation.
CHAPTER TWO
Anne Williams watched from the kitchen window as Billy ran up her drive. My God, she thought, he is a good looking young boy. I wonder what it be like taking a young boy to bed. It would be his first time. I would be his first woman.
The thirty-two-year-old woman smiled and shook her head, as if to dismiss the thoughts she had been having. It's been too long since I had a man, she thought. Here I am now thinking about fucking a young boy!
But the thought did excite her. And it hadn't been the first time she idly contemplated deflowering the young boy. She had had her eyes on him since he was thirteen. Even while her husband was alive she had daydreamed about taking Billy to her bed.
She had never made any serious advances to the boy. That would be too dangerous. But perhaps now that the boy was older he would be receptive. A few suggestive remarks, she thought. A casual caress....
She had purposefully sent her niece on a string of errands, and she knew Debbie wanted to do some shopping on her own, so she would be gone for most of the afternoon.
This is crazy, Anne thought as the front door bell rang. I won't be able to get away with such a thing, especially with Debbie around the house. I won't do it, she decided. She opened the door.
"Hi, Mrs. Williams," Billy said cheerfully.
Anne couldn't help glancing right away at the boy's crotch. She saw the distinct outline of his penis, straining against the tight cutoffs. He must be enormous, she thought, feeling the wetness beginning to soak through her panties.
Billy was a little shocked when he realized where she was looking. He turned red with embarrassment.
"Come in, dear," she said, composing herself. She blushed too. I'm starting off on the wrong foot, she thought. What does the boy think of me? "Let me show you what has to be done."
She led Billy to the garage. There were shades on the windows so that even though it was a sunny day the inside of the garage was bleak and dark. Anne didn't mention rolling up the shades so Billy decided not to bother asking her to. It didn't really matter; he certainly had no trouble seeing all the cartons and empty suitcases and odd bits and pieces that were scattered around in an unruly mess, collecting dust.
Anne smiled apologetically and drew the terrycloth robe she was wearing closer around her body. She was naked underneath. She debated whether or not to go upstairs and change. She decided to continue with her original plan.
"It is a mess," she said. "But like I said there's nothing really heavy. I've been meaning to get around to cleaning it. It's ridiculous leaving the car out all the time."
Billy nodded. "Okay. Where do want all this stuff in the basement?"
"Oh, all in one corner. Take a few things and I'll show you where."
Billy did as Anne suggested and she led the way down the basement stairs.
"Where's Debbie?" Billy asked, trying to keep his voice casual.
I should have known he'd be attracted to Debbie, Anne thought. "She's in town today. She should be back around dinner."
"Oh. Oh, that's ... too bad."
"I'm sorry. If I had known you were looking for her I-"
"Oh no, nothing special," he blurted out. "I just thought, uh...." He blushed, unable to think of anything plausible to say.
Anne laughed. "You like Debbie, don't you?" She put her hand on his shoulder and squeezed gently. Billy noticed the funny look in her eye and saw a partial swell of her tits inside the robe. He realized that was the only piece of clothing she had on and he couldn't help feeling excited. He was starting to get an erection.
She's not bad looking, he thought. Not like Debbie, of course. After all she's her aunt and much older, but still ... like Debbie, she had big tits. Although hers were noticeably bigger than her niece's....
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Anne asked.
Billy was trying out of the corner of his eye to look inside Anne's robe. Anne didn't fail to notice this. Her pulse quickened. Maybe this will be easier than I thought.
"Uh, no, I, uh, don't."
"You're blushing, Billy." She put her arm around his shoulder. "There's no need to be embarrassed with me. You're a very handsome young boy. I would have thought you would have a lot of girlfriends. Don't you like girls?"
"Of-of course I do," he stammered. He was beginning to sweat. He felt her fingers lightly brushing the nape of his neck. What's she trying to do? he wondered. He was beginning to feel a little uneasy. He wanted to go back upstairs and continue what he came over to do. He would just have to think of another way to see Debbie.
"Are you a virgin?" Anne asked him, her voice becoming soft and seductive. Billy felt his heart leap in his chest.
He gulped. "What?" He wasn't sure he heard her correctly. But he was afraid he had. His hands trembled. He realized how close she was to him.
She slipped her hand underneath his tee shirt and ran it up and down his back. "I was wondering if you've ever been to bed with a girl."
"Uh, no ... Mrs. Williams, I better get back to the garage. There's a lot of stuff to be cleared."
"There's no rush. You have all afternoon. It certainly won't take that long. Am I making you nervous?"
"A little, yes."
"Why?"
Billy didn't know what to say. "Are-are you trying to tell me something?"
Anne smiled. "Just that I think you're a very good looking boy and I would like to go to bed with you."
Billy's ears burned. He nearly hit the ceiling when she started caressing his crotch.
"Your cock is hard."
"Please, I better get going. You don't really ... I mean, you're not serious."
"I most certainly am. And why not? I bet you have a very big cock for a boy your age. It's a shame you're not using it."
"Please, Mrs. Williams, don't ... "
"You prefer boys? Is that it?"
"No ... I-I'm not queer, Mrs. Williams, but you're ... you're older than me ... I mean ... I'm all confused. I feel funny. I'm scared. Maybe I better go home."
"I'm not going to hurt you, Billy," she said soothingly, her heart hammering against her chest. She could feel her cunt juices boiling. Jems, it's going to happen, she thought. I'm going to go through with it. He'll be mine. God, how exciting!
She unzipped his shorts and reached into his white briefs.
"Christ I" he gasped.
"Feel my tits, Billy," she panted. "Go on." She quickly undid the sash tying her robe together. Her robe fell open and she was naked. Her tits were very large, the nipples pink and pointed. Her venus triangle was bushy and dark and it glistened. It was wet.
She took the boy's hand and placed it on her left tit. At the same time she cupped his chin, lifted his head and kissed him fully on the lips. Her tongue went between his lips. Her other hand went to cup his ass cheeks. She pulled him to her and soon felt his arms going around her. He started to return her passionate French kisses.
Her hand slipped down the back of his shorts to caress his slim young buttocks. He moaned.
"Oh Christ," she whispered, her other hand disappearing down the front of his shorts. She felt his hard cock and, yes! it did feel enormous. So long! And so thick! My God, she thought. It must be ... God ... a good ten inches I Her heart soared.
"You don't know how long I've been waiting to do this," she whispered in his ear, biting his lobe until he groaned. She felt his hands wandering excitingly over her tits, sending out warm ripples of excitement throughout her body.
"You're beautiful," was all Billy could mutter. Debbie was forgotten. He had never even thought of making it with Mrs. Williams, and was titilated to hear her say she had been wanting to make it with him; and now that he was in her arms like this nothing else mattered.
It was as if he was in a dream. He couldn't believe this was actually happening to him!
"I'm-I'm going to cum if you keep touching me there," he whispered urgently. She was fondling his balls and he could feel the cum rising up his shaft in a blinding wave of hot sensations, like mercury in a thermometer.
"Don't worry," she groaned, kissing and licking his neck. "There's plenty more where that came from. Let yourself go, sweetheart. Feel my pussy. Drill your fingers inside my cunt! Now! Now!"
Gingerly, he touched her moist quim. She pulled his pants down and began fisting his cock rhythmically.
"Shit," 'he gasped. She spread her legs and he slowly inserted his middle finger between her puffy cunt lips. He felt her pussy muscles, wet and sticky and hot with her fuck cream, massage his digit and pull it up into her.
He started to press his loins against Anne's pumping hand. His head was spinning. He looked down and saw her manipulating his hard cock. It looked thicker than it ever had before. This isn't happening, he said to himself again and again. This simply can't be happening! Not to me ... not to me!
He tried to hold himself back, but he was so excited by the exotic feel of her cunt and so overwhelmed by the fuck sensation enveloping his prick and balls he had to let go.
The feeling of release was unlike any he had experienced before. He squealed with pleasure, his voice as high as a little girl's. He sucked on her tongue, her lips burning like fire against his. She fisted his cock like her life depended upon it and the resulting climax was so intense it nearly threw him to the floor. Cum shot in the air, hitting Anne's belly and tits and shoulder. She had to help hold him upright with her other hand.
He felt completely helpless as his cock continued its exciting dance in the woman's knowing hand. Her fingers seemed to know exactly what to do, where and when to stroke and feel. He shot wad after sizzling hot wad, wondering when the pleasure would end and hoping it never would.
God, it feels good! he thought, his body afire with pubescent desire and lust.
She continued stroking him even after he was milked of jism. Then she stopped. Their lips parted. He looked up at her and turned a bright red. Now that the onrush of pleasure had stopped he was faced with the indignity of cumming in her hand, openly. He wanted to run and hide.
"It's all right," she said, wiping her hand on her robe. She took his cock and very gently, very lovingly, she wiped it clean. He watched, mesmerized, as she removed his spent cum which dotted her skin.
"Do you like my body?" she asked teasingly.
"God, yes! Mrs. Williams ... this has never happened to me before. I've, I-don't know what to do ... what to say. I didn't want to cum so quickly ... maybe I really better be getting back home ... we shouldn't be doing this."
"And why not? You enjoyed it, didn't you? I certainly did. It's a compliment to me that I got you so excited. Why don't you and I go upstairs to my bedroom. We can take our time. And I want more than anything to feel your beautiful big cock in my pussy. It's hot and wet for you. I want you, Billy. Please don't say no."
Billy was completely taken aback with what Anne had just said. He had been wondering whether he could get Debbie interested in him and here was Debbie's aunt telling him she wanted to fuck him, and that she had felt this way for a long time and he never even guessed it!
She was a transformed person and a beautiful woman. He couldn't take his eyes from her voluptuous body. He never thought a woman Anne's age (he wondered just how old she was) could be interested in a boy his age. But he didn't doubt for an instant that she was. He could tell from the anxiousness in her voice, the look on her face, her desperate caresses.
"Yes, I'd like that," he said, pulling back up his briefs and shorts. His blood was boiling. Already his cock was pulsating hard. He ached to cum again, to experience even an eighth of the pleasure she had just given him by the touch of her hand.
It boggled his mind to think of the pleasure that yet awaited him. It felt as if his cock had exploded, and he hadn't even fucked her yet!
She took his hand and led him back upstairs, then up to her room. He was trembling from head to toe by the time she closed her bedroom door behind them. He stared at her bed. She went over to it and pulled back the covers.
He wanted to please her, but he knew he would be awkward with her. "I've ... you know I've never done this before ... I want to make it good for you too ... I just ... just wanted you to know that. Maybe you could help me. Everything is happening so quickly....
She smiled and gave him an affectionate' Mss on the cheek. "You're a sweet young boy, Billy. Don't worry. Just you agreeing to this has made me happier than I've been in years. Please believe that. I've been a very lonely woman. And I think you've perhaps felt the same way. I can tell you're a sensitive boy. We'll help each other."
She gently pressed him back on the bed and began undressing him. When he lay completely naked, his impressive boyhood arching up from his young and virtually hairless loins, she quickly slipped off her robe and lay beside him.
"Just relax, sweetheart," she whispered. "My mouth is watering for you."
He realized she was going to suck him off. Goosebumps appeared on his flesh. Tingles went up and down his spine. She was actually going to take his cock into her mouth!
He moaned as she kissed his neck and shoulders. He caressed her tits, kneading her hard nipples, one, then the other, between thumb and forefinger, making the excitement inside her increase immeasurably.
"You're so soft ... so warm and soft and handsome," she sighed. Her tongue trailed over each nipple. Then down his chest and belly to his pubic bush, leaving behind a wet trail of saliva.
"Mrs. Williams," he sighed. "No one has ever touched me like you're touching me now ... it feels so good ... I've never ever felt like this before."
"You don't have to call me Mrs. Williams when we're together. Call me Anne."
She licked his balls, taking first one nut in her mouth to suck, then the other. She felt his hand running up and down his back. His musky boyishness rose to fill her nostrils.
She licked the underside of his sex. Its taste aroused her to a fever pitch. She wanted to fuck him now, but knew it was better if she waited. He would cum too quickly inside her. She wanted his pleasure, and hers, to last as long as possible once they did ball.
One more cum and he would be ready.
She knew by his moans of desire that she was doing all the right things. She took just the upper half of his thick member in her mouth and sucked on it, reveling in its muskiness. She loved the feel of his delicately shaped prick head.
Her fingertips played over his thighs, danced over his balls, touching, caressing, arousing him to new heights of adolescent passion. He loved the way she squeezed his nuts, separating the sacs with her forefinger, touching him so intimately he wanted to cry out with joy.
He pressed down on the top of her head, inducing her to take more of his ten-inch shaft into her mouth. His prick really was quite enormous. She had never seen a penis so big. Certainly never on a boy Billy's age. Any man would be proud of such a magnificent organ, she thought excitedly.
She maneuvered herself around so he could run his fingers through her bushy cunt hair. He was so excited he was trembling all over. This in turn excited Anne.
To think I'm his first woman! she mused. This thought made her want to suck every square inch of his boyish tool. She tried going down on it all at once but she found herself starting to gag. She tried to regulate her breathing, and at the same time accommodate Billy's thick shaft.
It wasn't easy. She had to suck his tool bit by bit, inch by inch. By the time she was sucking all ten inches, her lips brushing against his pubic hairs, his knob-shaped penis head pressing deep in the back of her throat, it seemed as if his cock had thickened tremendously.
Nevertheless, she managed to cope with it all. He started to hump back at her, his hips moving rhythmically, in time to the pulsating pleasure beat in his young loins.
"God, this is good," he gasped, watching her go to work on his dong. "Your lips are like suction cups. Oh wow, that's beautiful I"
She felt his middle finger going in and out of her cunt.
"Rub against my clitoris," she said, fisting his tool.
"What ... what does it feel like?" he asked innocently.
"It's the little button just inside my pussy. It's like the head of your penis, very sensitive." She waited while he probed inside her. Finally she felt the tip of his finger exactly where she wanted it.
"That's it!" she encouraged him. She sighed blissfully, her eyelashes fluttering. "Keep rubbing it like that. In and out. Mmmm. Slowly ... you're learning fast ... very fast ... you're a good little boy!"
Then Anne returned to sucking Billy's tumescent member.
His groans were constant. He could feel his whole body relaxing, yet at the same tensing up, preparing for the wondrous sensations about to shoot through the youngster.
With one hand he finger fucked her, paying careful attention to her raging clitoris, and with the other he played with her tits, feeling their weight, admiring the firmness and color of her large nipples.
His mouth Watered. He positioned himself closer to her, so he could take a nipple between his young lips and suck on it like an infant.
Anne climaxed at the exact moment Billy's tongue touched her sensitized nipple. The intensity of her fuck sensations increased tremendously. It was as if a rocket had gone off inside her cunt.
"Billy ... so good ... baby...." she moaned as her lips and tongue ran up and down the boy's hard dick.
The boy pumped furiously into her mouth, forcing the woman to take every inch of his dong into her mouth to suck. Her head was beginning to spin. All she could see was the mammoth thickness of Billy's cock, like a glorious work of art.
She could feel the tremblings deep inside his penis, indicating he would soon be cumming. She anxiously awaited the violent onrush of semen wads. She could taste the jism already!
She sucked harder. She rolled his balls around in her hand like two golf balls. He was moaning incessantly, his legs and arms twitching uncontrollably.
"Jesus I" she heard him gasping under his breath. He sucked on her tit, caressing it at the same time, his fingers pressing and cupping, as if his very life depended upon it.
Anne's mouth worked like a vacuum over the boy's jerking tool. Billy could feel the cum boiling in his nuts. It was almost time ... almost....
She gave his balls a squeeze and he howled ecstatically.
In another second her mouth began filling with his rich, spicy seed. She struggled to suck while he pounded into her mouth.
"Jesus! Shit! Christ! Incredible!" he cried, the room spinning before his eyes.
He arched his back and his ass cheeks hollowed out as he continued slamming his loins into Anne's face. The cum was pleasurable beyond words. Far more intense than the previous one, down in Anne's basement.
His balls tightened in Anne's hand. She sucked him harder than she had ever sucked a cock before. His jism oozed down her throat, both delicious and soothing as liquor.
Her fingers trailed down under his balls and inside the boy's ass crevice. At first he didn't feel her touch. Only when she pressed against his asshole with the tip of her middle finger did his eyes flash wide with surprise.
While he was still reveling in pure cock sensations, Anne slammed her digit up his hole. Right up to his prostate gland. Billy nearly hit the ceiling. The pleasure sensations intensified-so powerful he thought his cock had been blown off his body.
She pressed against the sensitive gland and the boy's body rose upward. His mouth was open in a wide O, but nothing was coming out. He looked as if he was in shock. She steadily finger fucked his butt channel, sending out waves of sensual pulsations.
The cum shooting out of his cock was like molten lava. It burned, but at the same time it gave immense sexual satisfaction and relief.
And the pleasure seemed to last for so long! That's what Billy liked about it most with Anne. Not only was the pleasure especially keen, it went on and on and on!
Anne tasted the last wad of jism and pulled her finger out of his rectum. Slowly, as if he was a balloon and Anne had just deflated him, his body lost its arched position and his back settled down on the bed again. He wriggled his butt and sighed gratefully.
Anne wiped her cum-stained lips with her tongue, enjoying the last few drops of his spent cum. He reached up and ran his hand gently up and down her upper thigh.
"I never felt like that before," he whispered. "God, it was so, so good, Anne. I can't begin to tell you. Kiss me. Please kiss me."
She lay next to him and reached underneath to cup the back of his head, bringing her lips down to his. The boy's breath was sweet and delicious. They kissed passionately for many minutes, sucking on one another's tongue.
"Was it good for you?" he asked.
She smiled. "I came once. Usually it takes much longer. Yes, it was good. And I promise it will get even better."
"Can we fuck now?"
She looked down, seeing his cock was still hard and oozing watery clear fluid.
"You're magnificent," she said admiringly. "I bet you never go soft."
"Oh, you mean my cock. Yeah, well, sometimes I can jerk off five, six times in a row. Four times easy."
"You are a horny little boy."
He shrugged, absently tracing patterns on her tits with his finger.
"Do you wish you were in bed with Debbie?"
He looked up. "Why do you say that? I mean, you've made me feel so special ... so ... unique. No one's ever made me feel like that before."
"But you think Debbie is pretty, don't you?" Her heart was pounding. Images of what she and her niece had done two nights before flashed through her mind like an old and very much treasured film.
"Anne ... you look funny ... you okay?"
She saw the concern in his eyes.
"I'm okay. I just wanted to make sure you weren't somehow ... disappointed in me. I mean, I am older than Debbie ... not as cute...."
"Oh you're much more beautiful than Debbie will ever be. Honest! And how can you ask if you've disappointed me! Of course you haven't! Let's fuck! I want to know what it's like. I want to feel myself inside you."
They French kissed, arms around each other.
"You'll help me...." he whispered in her ear.
"Yes," she whispered back. "Of course I will. I want you more than anything in the world, sweetheart."
"I'm glad I'm with you and not with Debbie."
"Mmmm.
She lay back and spread her legs.
She instructed him what to do. He was very nervous. His cock looked tremendous as it arched up excitingly from his young loins. His balls hung low and heavy.
"Do-do you think ... it's gonna fit?" he asked, feeling his face go red.
Anne chuckled. "Of course it will, silly. I'll see to it your cock gets a nice, snug fit."
Feeling better, the boy got on his hands and knees inside Anne's spread legs. He inched forward, his hands on either side of Anne's chest. He lowered himself down on top of her and at the same time she reached forward and took firm hold of his quivering hard on.
Her voice was soothing, with just the right hint of excitement and arousal, as she told him what to do. She was surprised the boy was so innocent when it came down to it. Or maybe it was because he was still so nervous, but Anne had to admit to herself that she was apprehensive too.
His cock did look so huge ... she was expecting so much ... she wanted to give the anxious boy as much pleasure as she could ... she hoped he didn't cum too quickly, even though he had already climaxed twice. In other words, she wanted the boy's first fuck to be his best ever.
Her body tingled. She could feel the tremulous sensations washing over her, welling upward from her pussy. It's been so long, she thought over and over, so long ... too long! She ached for the feel of Billy's manly cock.
He settled awkwardly on top of her and she guided him to her open portal of pleasure. He was breathing heavily. His hot breath fanned her cheek.
"Easy," she whispered so softly he could barely hear her.
"I'll try," he gasped, feeling her reassuring touch. He pressed down, his entire body all keyed-up. I've never felt so excited before! he thought, sweat dotting his forehead and rolling down from his armpits.
He smelled her excitement, her female aroma, her sweat. His nostrils filled with her enticing scent.
"I know this is going to be great for us both," she sighed. She told him to ease forward, and he soon felt his penis slipping into the hot, wet channel between her silky thighs.
"Jesus," he gasped.
She arched her back, spreading her legs as far apart as they would go.
"My God, you're so big and thick," she panted, feeling him slip inside her inch by thick, magnificent inch. It felt wonderful. The tension built up dramatically and she thought she would climax before he even started fucking her.
"Anne," he moaned. "Ohhh wow, this is the best!"
He was practically entirely inside her. It was as if they were fucking in slow motion. It seemed to take years for all of his shaft to disappear inside her. But it happened. She threw her head back and groaned with pleasure.
"Billy ... I never felt anything so big inside me before ... my husband's cock was never like this ... never ... Christ, never!"
"What do I do now?" he asked, completely embedded inside her.
She laughed, all her pent-up feelings coming to the surface. "You fuck, sweetheart! You ram that wonderfully hard prick of yours in and out of me! That's it ... ohhh mother of God, that's it ... that's it ... THAT'S IT I"
Cock sensations were beginning to take over his senses. The bed springs squealed as he started humping her with all his might. Her back was pressed against the headboard and he was ramming his meat into her for all it was worth.
"Fucking-AI" he cried. "Man oh man, this is good ... you're so fucking hot and tight ... so damn TIGHT!"
"Fuck me!" she cried hysterically, unable to say more. She came, her body jerking like she had just been plugged into an electrical outlet.
"I love fucking!" Billy cried triumphantly.
"More!" Anne screamed, her nails digging into his back. "More! MORE I"
He gave her more, more than she'd ever enjoyed before. His cock was like a huge hunk of hot steel inside her. He rammed into her relentlessly, without pause. His cock seemed to thicken inside her and lengthen by another inch or two.
She wrapped her legs around his slim young ass and humped back at him until they both established a mutually satisfying fuck rhythm that had them both climbing the walls in ecstasy.
Billy couldn't believe how good it felt. His balls slapped loudly against her muff with each powerful stroke. He was sending his member deep inside her quim, deeper than any cock had ever penetrated her before.
He was bringing out feelings in her that she never thought existed before. Rekindling fires that she had thought were long since extinguished. She was riding a roller coaster, going up and up and up, ready to reach that uppermost point before exploding and returning downhill and another upward tilt to yet another blinding burst of pleasure.
She experienced one climax after another. Each one better than the last. She bit into his shoulder; her fingers raked up and down his back, leaving red welts which puffed up and stung. She was unable to control herself!
He became more assured as he continued slamming into her. He would pause and change his cock strokes, going slowly, then abruptly quickening his pace until she didn't know what to expect from one minute to the next.
"GOD! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" she howled, tears coming to her eyes, overflowing and rolling down her cheeks.
The youngster had incredible energy. He couldn't stop. Not for a moment. He could do the most incredible things to her cunt, piling the pleasure sensations one on top of another.
She reached around and rubbed her finger against his rectum, exciting him to further sexual gymnastics. He nearly had them both off the bed as he pounded into her with adolescent fury.
His mouth was on her lips, her neck, her shoulders, down to suck on her nipples, first one, then the other, squeezing her tit mounds, caressing her, probing and fondling and increasing her ecstatic pleasure immeasurably.
She came so many times she lost count. Her body was bathed in rich cuntal sensations. She could feel her bones melting, her flesh turning to hot wax.. She adored every moment of it!
"Fuck me ... love me ... do it again and again and again ... every fucking hard inch of your wonderful penis ... Billy, I love you ... adore you ... worship you ... you're the best fuck I've ever had ... you're too good to me ... making me feel so fucking good ... I can't believe it ... it can't go on ... can't ... go ... on ... so good ... too good . .
Billy couldn't speak. He made choking sounds at the back of his throat. He could feel his balls tightening, the Are in his loins was exploding upward. It wouldn't be long now....
Still, he slammed into her like he was possessed of awesome power. He had her bent over almost double, his sexual fury unlike anything Anne had known. Never was fucking like this. And all because of a cute naive boy!
He fucks better than any man I've ever had! she thought, her mind afire.
She climaxed again. And again. And again. She was sobbing now, the tears rushing down her flushed cheeks. She was nearly hysterical with joy.
Oh God, she thought.
He grabbed and squeezed her tits, his lips burned her flesh. He bit and nuzzled and sucked her nipples. He never felt such power before. He knew what he was doing to her and it made him feel on top of the world. He was completely in control I
"Stop ... can't go on much longer ... too good ... never so fucking good ... Billy, you must cum ... cum inside me ... let me feel all that hot sizzling cum of yours ... wads of it ... never want it to end ... God, you're so fucking HUGE!"
He corkscrewed his dick up inside her. He got on his knees, lifting her buttocks and slammed into her that way, her cunt juice pouring out of her and staining the sheets, lubricating his cock thrusts until it was fucking through a thick syrup.
"LORD OH LORD OH LORD!" Anne cried shrilly. She couldn't stop crying, she couldn't stop gyrating and writhing in pleasure. It really was getting to be too much. The boy was absolutely phenomenal!
But even the most intense pleasure has to come to an end.
The boy arched his back, throwing his head back, his sweat-stained blond hair cascading down his back. He screamed, baring his teeth and with one final breathtaking slam forward he climaxed, filling Anne's cuntal passage with his steaming, bubbling wads of cum sauce.
"OH GOD I" she bellowed. She thought she would pass out.
And still he continued to fuck her, sending his cock deep into her womb as it spilled its milky contents into her.
Her clitoris rang out like a church bell, sending out fuck signals to every part of her body. His ridged prick head massaged it repeatedly, making it swell and drip with her female juices.
"Anne!" he gasped, his face screwed up into a mask of pure ecstasy. "Ohh Anne!" His cry dissolved into a long drawn-out sigh of bliss. He eased down on top of her, only his lower body still dancing frantically, slamming into her again and again.
She could feel her flesh dissolving into his. Her heels dug into his sides and she spurred, him on to several more strokes. She was on the verge of another earth-shattering orgasm and she wanted to finish it. She did, moaning with delight.
He stopped his fuck slams and lay panting on top of her. She was finding it difficult to breathe herself so she gently pushed him off her. Her inner thighs were smeared with her cunt sauce. The fragrant bouquet filled the room.
She put her arms around him and pressed his head to her breasts.
"Beginner's luck," she whispered jokingly into his ear.
"God, I hope it's like that every time," he said, gasping for air.
She reached down and fondled his aching nuts. He was surprised to see his cock still affixed to his body. He thought it had shot right off when he reached the dazzling peak of his pleasure.
They both were bathed in the rosy afterglow of lovemaking, content and at peace with the world. Suddenly, Anne's life had meaning again. She had been terribly depressed following her husband's fatal heart attack. For months on end all she could do was drink. She saw no one. Didn't go out. Alienated all her friends.
It took some doing, but she finally pulled herself out of her funk. Then her sister suggested her daughter Debbie spend the summer with her. They hadn't seen each other for years. Anne couldn't have been more pleased.
The only thing that worried her was finding enough things for her young niece to do. She loved to swim, and seemed content with the kidney-shaped pool in the back, but Anne wondered if that would keep a beautiful girl occupied every day for the entire summer.
Then one evening after dinner, barely a week after Debbie arrived, something happened between Anne and her young, impressionable niece. Something which was to change both their lives, and Billy's too, though neither she nor Anne realized that yet.
CHAPTER THREE
They had both had too much wine at dinner.
Anne didn't usually drink wine at meals, but she had been practically every night since Debbie arrived. As if they were constantly celebrating their renewed relationship after so many years. Debbie had been eleven when Anne last saw her. But tonight they had overdone it. "
Anne found herself staring across the dinner table during the latter part of the meal, when the wine was beginning to hit them both, and remarking silently to herself just how pretty her young niece was.
Not only pretty, but intelligent and with a good sense of humor. They had hit it off right from the start, as if they had been the best of friends. Debbie loved her aunt's spacious two-story house. And everything about Anne. It was almost like puppy love.
Anne was soon to learn, because they talked incessantly the first few days after Debbie's arrival, that her niece, who could be rather candid about herself when the mood struck her (like during dinner, aided by the many glasses of wine she consumed straight through dessert), was a virgin. She, like Billy, was shy with the opposite sex, particularly boys her age.
At first this puzzled Anne. She remembered when she was Debbie's age, fucking one stud after another. But she had lost her virginity early and sex from then on had been an intregal part of her life.
But Debbie, sweet, innocent Debbie, seemed just the reverse. Mainly, Anne knew, because she hadn't gotten a taste of what good sex could be like. And that thought made Anne realize what she had been missing the past few months.
That was when she came to the further realization that she was staring at her niece during the meal with one thing in mind-to go to bed with her! This sudden lascivious feeling toward her own niece upset Anne. She had never had such lewd thoughts before.
It must be the wine, she thought to herself. She saw that Debbie was getting a decidedly glazed look to her eyes and she nearly spilled her glass a couple of times while reaching for it.
After dinner, they both went into the living room. Anne then felt the wetness between her thighs. The more she looked at Debbie, with her ripe young tits, her angelic face, her long dark hair, those wonderful big" brown doe-like eyes, the more aroused she became.
The mere thought of making love to Debbie excited her. Now that the thought had suddenly been implanted in her mind she couldn't shake it. It was like a seed taking firm root in her mind, growing out of control.
She opened up another bottle of wine.
"Gee, I'm glad I came to spend the summer with you, Aunt Anne," Debbie said happily as she watched Anne pour her another glass. "We don't drink wine at home." She giggled. "And we don't have a pool either." She giggled again. "I think I'm getting a little bit drunk." She sounded like she was. And looked it.
Anne couldn't help chuckling herself. "I think I'm getting a little tipsy myself. But is that why you like staying with me? Because of the wine and the pool?"
"Oh no, Aunt Anne didn't mean it that way!" As if to make amends, she rushed to sit next to her aunt on the large couch. She put her arm around Anne and kissed her on the cheek. "I don't ever want you to think that!"
Anne smiled, kissing her niece longingly on the cheek in return. "I know that, dear. I was just teasing. I'm so glad everything is turning out well. I mean, I was worried you wouldn't like living with me. It's not very exciting around here. I don't go out much. And I don't know anyone your age. I wish I knew a couple of young boys in the neighborhood. I'd have them over for a party or something."
"Oh, that's all right, Aunt Anne," Debbie said, sipping the wine. "I don't like boys much anyway."
"Oh, you will."
Debbie made a face. Anne sat closer to her.
Debbie rested her head on Anne's shoulder, glass in hand, and sighed. "I wish I could be with you always. I can really talk to you. I can't with Mom. It's ... it's just not the same thing."
"What about Dad?"
"He's always busy. Off on trips. I hardly see him. Mom's busy too. You know that. They're both racing around all the time."
Anne put her arm around Debbie. "My poor little girl. In that case we'll just have to have an extra good time together this summer."
It was then that Debbie said, "Kiss me, Aunt Anne." But it was the way she said it.
Anne's heart pounded against her chest. My God, she thought, could she possibly be feeling the same way about me as I'm feeling toward her? It must be the wine. We'll both wake up tomorrow and forget anything ever happened ... but I can't let anything like that happen ... I can't.
She kissed Debbie. First on the cheek. Then she saw the girl's lips open invitingly, her eyes half close and there was no mistake about it. She took the glass of wine from her hand, set it on the table in front of them, and put her arms around Debbie.
The girl moaned and returned her aunt's embrace. Their lips touched and Debbie sighed again. Anne felt her tongue going into her mouth. Her eyes were wide with surprise.
This isn't happening! she thought to herself. My God, Debbie's my own niece ... and she's just a girl. I can't ... I can't ... I can't help myself!
Anne sucked on her niece's probing tongue, their arms tightly interlocked around each other. Debbie kept sighing, as if she had found something she had been looking for, for a long time.
"I love you, Aunt Anne," she whispered, her finger tracing vague patterns on Anne's cheeks. "Kiss me like that again. It feels so good ... so good and natural with you."
"Debbie, we shouldn't...."
"I know. I know. But I'm too drunk to care. And so are you. Make love to me, Aunt Anne. I feel so safe with you. I want to kiss you, and caress you."
Debbie's softly spoken words broke Anne's last stronghold.
She unbuttoned Debbie's blouse, pulled the blouse from out of her jeans, and undid her bra strap. She saw the girl's belly was quivering.
"You really want this, sweetheart?" Anne asked, reaching behind to caress Debbie's back as the bra came apart and fell on the girl's lap.
"Yes," Debbie whispered, her red lips very moist. "Touch me, Aunt Anne."
Anne caressed Debbie's tits, surprised at how large and well formed her nipples were. She kneaded the nipples between her thumb and forefinger, making them very erect. The moans coming from the girl's throat were sensual, full of deep-seated feeling and lust.
"Ohhh, Aunt Anne, I love you...." Her voice trailed off and Anne felt her niece's trembling fingers on her own blouse, undoing the buttons, opening the blouse, unsnapping the bra clasp, fondling her tits and shoulders, her lips pressing excitingly against her neck and shoulders.
Debbie lifted up Anne's tit and sucked on it. The woman couldn't believe this was all happening. Debbie's like another person! she thought. Not so innocent after all. Not by a long shot!
She repeated, "Are you sure?"
"Yes!" was the barely audible reply. "Yes! Yes!"
That was all Anne had to hear.
She snapped open the girl's jeans and pulled down the zipper. The girl's white panties were damp with quim juice. She slipped her hand inside the panties and combed her fingers through the girl's dark young bush. Debbie groaned with pleasure.
Anne quickly pulled off her own jeans and panties while Debbie removed the rest of her clothes. They sat completely naked, their eyes hungry with passion.
"Make love to me," Debbie said. "I've been wanting you to for days now. There's something very special between us. I can feel it...."
"I feel the same way too," Anne admitted throatily.
"I knew it I It is something special between us. I can't ... can't put my finger on exactly what ... it's just that I feel so good around you ... like everything in the world is right ... I want you, Aunt Anne. It sounds so strange to say that but I feel it ... I've felt it all week!"
Debbie's hand went down to Anne's pussy. Anne spread her legs and Debbie's middle finger slipped slowly between the pouting cunt lips. Anne felt the girl's digit massaging her clitoris. She got very wet. Soon the girl's hand was sprinkled with Anne's fuck sauce. They both smelled it.
Anne began finger fucking Debbie's sweet-scented pleasure passage. The girl's ass began wriggling with ecstasy. Anne inserted two, then three, fingers into her young niece's hot young vagina.
Their arms went around each other again, this time in a mad, passionate embrace. Their tits touched, nipples rubbing against nipple, against tit mound. Anne's tongue was sucked hungrily by the young girl. Their hands were all over one another's naked, sweating bodies.
"God, Aunt Anne ... I dreamed it would be like this. Taste me ... I want to feel your tongue deep inside my pussy. Make me cum. Ohhh Jesus, I'm burning upl Make it happen! Ohhh now ... NOW!"
"Yes! Yes!" she said huskily.
She pressed the girl back on the couch and knelt on the floor, between her spread legs. Her nostrils were filled with the girl's pussy scent. It made the woman want to do everything with the beautiful young girl. Everything!
She licked her vulva. The girl raised her ass up in the air and Anne licked her asshole. Debbie let out a strangled cry of pure pleasure. Then Anne pried open the girl's fresh young twat and began licking her out.
Her tongue pressed against the girl's inner cuntal walls, tasting her flowing pussy juice, massaging her flesh folds. Then she concentrated on Debbie's clit button. She flicked her tongue against the nubin of pleasure, whipping it until the young girl cried out. Anne felt the girl's hand on the top of her head, pressing down, forcing her tongue deeper into the fresh-tasting vagina.
"Ohhh, Auntie ... it never felt like this when I fingered myself ... never I"
Debbie played with her aunt's tits, kneading and tweaking her pointed nipples, while Anne slurped down the warm, honey-like fluid which was now being produced by Debbie's young snatch in such delicious abundance.
Her tongue left the girl's twat and ran over her spritely cunt hairs, down the inside of her thighs, between the gently curved buttocks, and into Debbie's virgin asshole. Her rectum opened for the pointed invader and Debbie swooned in pleasure.
"Auntie ... you're ... you're ... simply wonderful! I love you ... love you ... LOVE YOU!"
As she licked, she inserted several fingers into Debbie's glistening red fuck chamber. She went in and out of her snatch with quick short jabs. Debbie nearly hit the ceiling. Her body was overwhelmed with wonderful cunt sensations, more than she ever experienced at one time before.
Debbie arched her back and climaxed as Anne relentlessly jabbed at her clit button. The nubin was very swollen and sending out keen pleasure pulsations. She didn't know what hit her. It was as if a gun had gone off inside her. She writhed ecstatically, moaning and sighing with delight.
Then Anne stuck her middle finger up the girl's tight young asshole.
"SHIT!" Debbie cried out. Anne began kissing her belly, her chest, her tits, going up her body until their lips met and joined hotly. All the while, she finger fucked the excited youngster's butt hole, exploring it like it hadn't ever been explored before, releasing a whole new world of sensations. She alternated between Debbie's snatch and her passage, ramming her finger into one chamber, then into the other. Her rectum, which had given her trouble at first, soon readily opened for her, the tight ass muscles gripping her digit and pulling it further into the orifice.
Debbie was flopping on the couch like a fish out of water. Her limbs were shaking, trembling, jerking spasmodically as she moaned with passionate delight. She climaxed again, her pussy juice staining the couch.
Then Anne remembered something.
"Of course!" she exclaimed, smiling.
"Ohhh ... what is it?" the girl asked weakly, disappointed that her aunt had suddenly broken the flow of sensations in her writhing body.
"Wait, dear. I'll be right back." She got to her feet and ran naked upstairs.
"Wha-?" Anne called after her.
"Be right back!" Anne called down.
She returned with a rubber flesh-colored dildo, an exact replica of a man's erect penis, complete with synthetic cock hair. The dildo was nine inches long and thick, the gorged veins clearly out-lined, the dome-shaped cock head swollen and pronounced.
Anne proudly presented it to Debbie to admire.
"My God ... I've never seen anything like this before. Is a ... is a penis really this big?" she asked innocently, eyes wide as saucers, as she turned the dildo around in her hand, completely transfixed by it.
Anne laughed. "Not necessarily, dear, but if you're lucky, yes."
"It's yours?"
"Yes," Anne clucked. "Your uncle bought it for me for my birthday. As a joke, supposedly. But we used it now and then. And I used it myself sometimes when he was away on those long business trips of his. I completely forgot about it until now."
Debbie handed it back to her aunt and ran her hand over her pussy, a suggestive smile playing on her beautiful face.
Without a word, Anne got back on her knees again and pressed the head of the thick dildo between the girl's pouting cunt lips. Debbie ran her hands over her own tits, feeling the nipples hardening under her caresses.
Anne liked the way she looked when she was turned on. It excited her. She'd really be something in bed with a boy, she thought.
Then she slipped the upper half of the dildo into her niece's glistening young twat.
"Mmmm. It's so big!" Debbie gasped, eyes wide. She looked down her body and watched the dildo slowly disappear between her thighs.
"Feel good?" Anne asked, watching the expression on the girl's face. "Yes! God, yes!"
"It's better with the real thing.,."
"It can't be any better than making love with you, Auntie."
Anne said nothing. She slipped more of the stiff rubber dildo into her niece's cunt, watching the pussy muscles and membranes grip it firmly, like many hungry little hands.
When the last part of it was slowly inserted, Debbie arched her back. Her breaths came in harsh pants.
"More!" she called out. "It's so thick. I've never felt anything so thick inside me before!"
She couldn't keep still. She squeezed her legs together, creating a delicious tension inside her pussy. She threw her head back until her forehead was pressing down on the cushion. Her belly muscles rippled. Her neck muscles tightened.
Anne inserted all nine inches of the rubber phallus, until the real-looking scrotum and pubic hair were pressing against the girl's pelvic region. She turned the dildo this way and that, cork screwing it up into Debbie's tight virgin snatch.
"SWEET JESUS!" Debbie squealed as Anne began fucking her with the rubber penis.
As she did this, Anne reached down and fingered her own pussy, finding the clit button automatically and tweaking and massaging it, aroused by what was happening to her beautiful young niece, ready to cum soon herself.
"Feels nice, doesn't it, sweetheart?" Anne asked.
"Mmm ... aggrhhh...."
Anne ached to have the young girl slam the thing up her cunt. Soon, she thought to herself. After I give Debbie so many orgasms she'll be completely worn out!
"Harder!" Debbie howled.
"Like this?" Anne asked, finger fucking herself and ramming the dildo repeatedly up the girl's tight crotch.
"Yes! YES! YESSS!" she hissed.
"Feel yourself cumming?"
"Almost ... there ... yes ... mmmm...."
She writhed ecstatically, her tits being uplifted by her own hands, caressed and fondled lovingly, heightening the sensations now shooting through her entire body.
"I can feel it, Auntie!" she cried ecstatically. "I can really feel it I It's coming, like a ... a bolt of lightning! Yes! A bolt of lightning inside me! Ohhh Auntie, it feels so GOOD!"
She climaxed, her body shuddering with delight.
Anne continued shoving the dildo in and out of Debbie's hot young cunt The girl opened and closed her legs, while her ass hopped up and down on the cum-stained cushion. The dildo was covered with a shining layer of adolescent fuck juice.
Then Anne pulled the dildo out of her cunt and gently inserted it up the girl's ass. Debbie lifted her butt off the couch to give Anne a better angle of insertion. She grimaced in pain, crying out that it hurt, but soon the pain turned to profound pleasure, especially when Anne began tonguing out the girl's pussy at the same time, bringing the pleasure sensations from both orifices together.
They merged as one blinding flash and tears came to the youngster's eyes. She could hardly breathe, couldn't speak, and Anne had difficulty keeping her on the couch.
"OHHH God!" she called out as the dildo went in and out of her butt hole.
She reached a chain reaction of tremulous orgasms. They kept building and building, increasing in pleasurable intensity until she thought her entire body would split in two!
Anne saw the girl was getting more than she bargained for. She decided it was her turn now. She gradually stopped the strokes, letting the girl cum one more time.
The dildo left her rectum with a slight pop, and the girl settled into the couch as if she was sinking into it, sighing blissfully.
"Auntie ... how can I ever thank you ... God ... ohhh God I can't even begin to tell you how wonderful that felt ... I never thought it was possible to enjoy so much pleasure ... from everywhere on my body ... even my ass ... I never imagined ... God ... God...."
The girl was filled with a profound desire to give her aunt as much pleasure as Anne had given her.
"You lie down now," she insisted, getting weakly to her feet, feeling slightly dizzy.
"Why don't we go up to my room where we'll be more comfortable," Anne suggested, her cunt aching madly for attention. Just seeing the girl, in all her young naked splendor, excited Anne beyond belief.
"Yes, let's!" Debbie agreed, full of eager anticipation. "Then we can make love together all night long."
"All summer long...." Anne said under her breath, not loud enough for the girl to hear. She was now looking forward to the many days and nights of making it with her young niece.
They rushed naked upstairs and into Anne's plush bedroom.
Debbie giggled, hugging herself, as she fell on the bed. "Ohh, Auntie, Auntie!" was all she could say, but she fully communicated her excitement. Anne felt just the same way. Her body trembled, tingling with excitement and anticipation. She felt glorious!
Anne handed her the wet dildo, now smelling of Debbie's fragrant young snatch, and lay back on the bed, spreading her legs and making herself comfortable.
"Is it all right if I taste you first?" Debbie asked shyly, her mouth watering.
"Yes, of course, my dear. You needn't ask! Eat me out all you want I"
That was all the girl had to hear.
She positioned herself between the woman's spread legs and gingerly combed her fingers through Anne's thick pussy bush. Anne could see the girl was becoming more and more aroused.
Anne moaned when the tip of Debbie's fleshy tongue touched her sex. First the girl followed the puffy outline of the woman's cunt lips, then her fingers gently pried open her cunt and her tongue entered, lapping up the cunt juice as quickly as it appeared.
Debbie had never tasted anything so delicious! So spicy and warm and absolutely delicious! She couldn't get enough of it!
"Ohhh lord almighty," Anne moaned, squirming in ecstasy. "My little Debbie, you're so good ... you know exactly where to touch ... ohhh there ... yes, yes there! My God, I think I've found heaven...."
Her tongue found Anne's swollen nubin of desire and licked it, curving her tongue around it, giving it the benefit of her total concentration. She rubbed it, caressed it, massaged it lovingly, felt it trembling, dripping female jism.
Anne thought she would pass out. She let out a long animal-like groan of intense pleasure. She came almost immediately, bathed in the warmest of pleasure sensations, devoured completely by them.
Then Debbie inserted her forefinger. Her digit and tongue worked in total unison, complimenting one another as they worked busily inside Anne's dripping vagina.
Anne climaxed again.
Then the young girl experimented, trying out all the things Anne did to her. She rubbed along the moist crevice of her ass, then pressed her middle finger against the woman's puckered hole. She felt the opening widening, allowing her entrance, the ass muscles tightening their desperate hold on her finger, pulling it up and up until her knuckles were pressing against Anne's ass cheeks.
Anne never felt anything like it before. The finger working steadily inside her ass, the tongue and lips making ripples of ecstasy inside her twat, all of this joined to form a brilliantly intense sensation deep inside her. Like a spring flower the sensation blossomed and sent out roots throughout her entire body.
She reached another triumphant orgasm.
Then Debbie took hold of the dildo and began fucking Anne with it. She wrapped her legs around it and felt it burning through her, its thickness increasing the fuck sensations even further.
"Fuck me!" the woman cried out ecstatically. "FUCK MEEEE!"
"I'm doing the right things, aren't I," Debbie asked, a grin on her sweating face.
"Yes! My darling, yes, yes, yes!"
Debbie watched, completely mesmerized, as the thick phallus went in and out of her aunt's oozing cunt. She loved the way the pussy muscles were pulled outward with it, then caved in as she shoved it back inside.
Anne climaxed again.
Then Debbie positioned herself so that her aunt could suck on her cunt while she sucked on her aunt's. She felt Anne's arms interlocking around her thighs as she hungrily ate out her honey pot.
Their fingers and tongues and lips went everywhere. The most intimate of places were touched and caressed. They moaned with ecstasy; the scent of female sweat and jism filled the room.
Debbie swallowed mouthful after precious mouthful of her aunt's flowing essence, pining for more.
They couldn't even begin to count the amount of times they each came. Anne had never come so many times at once before, not with any man she had ever had. No man could make her cum like her niece was.
I guess it takes another woman to really give me the pleasure I crave, she thought as she came once again.
For Debbie, this was the most profound of experiences. Having never had a boy her age, her expectations were now very high. She knew her beloved aunt could give her more pleasure than anyone of the opposite sex could. She never thought it possible to cum so many times!
She had masturbated with some frequency, using not only her fingers but the curved handle of a brush, a coat hanger, even a banana, but never had the ensuing results been anything like this. Never like this!
The hours passed. They made love far into the night. Finally, they fell into a peaceful sleep in one another's arms. When they awoke the following morning, they continued their lovemaking without a word, as if it had never stopped for even a moment. They wore each other out.
That had been yesterday.
CHAPTER FOUR
Now Anne was in bed with the cutest boy she had ever seen. A boy she had desired since she had been watching him grow into his teens. Since spending that eventful night with Debbie, Anne didn't think she would crave Billy as much as she had, but the desire for him had been too deep rooted.
She had realized a dream she had harbored for years. Fucking young Billy. He proved to be as much a sexual gymnast as young Debbie. Both youngsters gave her unbounded pleasure, both in their unique ways. They were so young, so alive! And both adolescents craved her body. What more could a woman ask?
Answer: Both Billy and Debbie. In the same bed. Together.
But that thought wasn't to take shape in Anne's mind for days. For the time being, she was happy to keep them apart. She was as yet too jealous, too overwhelmed with her own good fortune, to consider forming a triad just yet.
Billy's cock was hard again. And Anne was horny again.
"You'll have to promise me you won't tell anyone about what we've been doing today," she warned the boy.
"What's wrong with moving things from the garage to the basement?" he asked innocently, breaking out into a grin.
"That's the idea," she said, grinning too.
"We can do this again, can't we?" he asked, kissing her tits.
"Yes, of course, sweetheart. Again and again."
"What about Debbie?"
"We must be careful, yes."
"You're not going to tell her about us?" He lifted up her tit and licked underneath it.
Anne was finding it difficult to concentrate on what she was saying. "No ... no, not yet. She'll be too ... too shocked. After all, I am her aunt. An older woman, I mean. And you are a young boy, a year younger than Debbie, in fact."
"It's special, isn't it?" he asked. "I mean, you and me."
"Yes," she agreed. "Our relationship is very special. And very precious. That's why we must keep it a secret. Your parents ... the neighbors ... Debbie ... they wouldn't understand. We could get into a lot of trouble."
"I know. It's so silly. My parents would flip out." He laughed. "But they'll never find out. I promise."
Anne smiled affectionately. "I know," she said softly. "You are a very special boy...."
"And to think we could have done this before. When I was younger."
"I know. But I'm happy we've found each other now. That's the important thing." Having said that, Anne pressed the boy back on the bed and got up to straddle his waist. She reached down and grabbed his hard dick.
He reached up and ran his hands up and down her sides. She positioned his stiff cock under her hot wet cooze and slowly lowered herself down on him, spearing herself with his big boy cock.
Anne felt the boy's hands slowly caressing her quivering thighs as she sat down on his loins, his thick young cock deeply buried inside her dripping cunt. The pressure inside her box was not to be believed. The angle of descent was far more conducive to intense fuck sensations.
She leaned over the boy and began fucking him, her buttocks swaying slightly as her ass went up and down, Billy's tremendous erection going in and out of her creamy slit.
He started humping up at her, at the same time grabbing her tits and pulling her down on top of him. He French kissed, his tongue searching inside her mouth, over her teeth and gums and the inside of her fiery cheeks.
She fucked harder. Faster.
He humped back at a rapid pace, his cock effortlessly slicing through her inner cuntal depths.
"Jesus...." she groaned between kisses.
His hands ran over her back, tracing the outline of her spine. He felt her tits pressing against his flesh, her erect nipples like sword tips, digging into his chest.
"Ohhh you fuck so well," she whispered in his ear.
He wrapped his legs around her waist and held onto her for dear life. They both began to pant for air. Their pubic bushes rubbed one another. His balls repeatedly slammed against her pelvis, making a slapping noise which particularly excited Anne.
Her hair fell into his face. He combed his fingers through it, then cupped one around her neck and brought her lips back to his. They kissed passionately and for many minutes. Her ass never missed a stroke as she ground down hard onto him.
"I love the size of your cock," she sighed. "So thick and long ... the penis head like an exquisite work of art." She reached around to fondle his balls as his cock slipped between her thighs for the hundredth time. Her quim juice dripped down from his shaft and balls, onto her fingers, which were excitedly squeezing his round, hairless nuts.
Her fuck sauce was hot and sticky. She rubbed it over the boy's testicles.
"I'm gonna cum any fucking second," he said, gasping for breath.
"Hold off, baby ... I want this to last forever!"
"Can't ... feel so good this time ... better than the first time even ... so good ... so good...."
He could feel his balls tightening, preparing to shoot their heavy cum load. His cock was thickening inside her cunt. Billy could feel it. He could feel his prick head swelling up too. It rubbed against Anne's slippery cuntal walls.
"I'm cumming," she cried out.
He felt her vaginal flesh walls trembling. Then her fuck liquid poured out of her and she arched her back. She clenched her teeth and had a look of supreme concentration on her flushed face. She howled with pleasure.
"SO GOOD!" she squealed. "YOUR COCK IS SO GOOD TO ME!"
"Faster," he gasped. "Almost there ... can't hold on much longer ... Anne ... can't hold on ... so good ... I know it's soon now ... Jesus...."
He slammed into her harder. And harder. And harder still. Pounding the breath out of her.
She climaxed again, her cries of ecstasy shrill in the boy's ears.
Then he came, trembling with relief, sigh after sigh escaping his hot young lips.
"Ohhh Lord, that was tremendous," she said huskily, his cock slipping out of her.
She lay beside him, stretching languidly. "I bet you're not even tired," she said, smiling.
He rubbed his aching nuts. Then she removed his hand and placed her own on his scrotum. She lifted them up, feeling their impressive weight. "You're hung like a bull," she said with admiration.
Billy felt himself becoming hard again. "Let's fuck again," she said, stroking her arm as she took his growing penis in her hand and started stroking it lovingly.
"Mmm," Anne replied, bending down to lick his boyishly erect nipples. Her tongue left a trail of saliva as it went down his belly, drilling into his navel, then to his golden pubic bush. She pulled his wiry hairs up with her teeth, nuzzling them, chewing them, sucking them, tasting sweat and cum residue.
He moaned with pleasure, his fingers combing through her hair.
He wriggled his ass as she fisted his now half erect cock. Her tongue traveled down to his balls. She licked them like a cat, then took one nut in her mouth and sucked on it gently.
"Shit," he muttered under his breath, his eyes half closing. His body relaxed completely.
She licked further down, lifting his butt up.
"Jesus, yes. My ass ... my asshole...." She licked his puckered red hole clean. His rectum opened and she slid her tongue up in side him. After a few minutes of exhilarating inner-ass massaging she replaced her tongue with her middle digit, first slipping her finger in her mouth to cover it with a lubricating coat of bubbly saliva.
His cock was fully hard in her fist. She bent down and drilled the tip of her fleshy tongue into his gaping piss slit. She was rewarded by a watery drop of his pre-cum fluid. It tasted warm and musky and delicious!
She slipped her finger into his hole. He lifted his butt up, his belly muscles pulled in a tight ribbon across his young, pale chest.
"Do it to me, baby," he groaned, his head going to and fro.
She licked the underside of his erection. "I'll make it so good for you, you'll never want to leave me," she whispered, sucking on his balls like hard candy.
"I love it in your mouth ... your lips ... your tongue ... mmmm...."
"What else do you like about me?" she asked teasingly, fingering her own clitoris.
"Your big, juicy tits...."
"Mmmm. What else?"
"Your beautiful, thick-haired cunt..
"Mmmm...."
"And your clit button ... so round and big and delicious!"
"Yes...."
"And ... and your ass ... your ass cheeks ... your asshole ... everything about your beautiful body! Every part of it!"
She took his entire cock into her mouth and began sucking it ardently. At the same time, as if to punctuate her sucking rhythm, she slipped her finger all the way up his asshole, right up to his sensitive prostate gland, and started to finger fuck him hard, jabbing against the sensitized gland.
"FUCK!" he cried out, humping her face.
"Feels good?" she mumbled, her mouth full of boy cock.
"God, yes! Feels ... incredible!"
"Cum ... cum in my mouth so I can taste your delicious fuck sauce. Cum ... cum ... "
In a few more minutes, and many frantic sucks later, he did. She swilled his heady jism around on her tongue as his cock jerked and shot out its precious load.
She swallowed gratefully, reveling in the delightful taste of his creamy essence. The stringy fluid hung down from her teeth, got stuck in the spaces between her teeth, ran oozingly down her throat as she swallowed repeatedly.
Billy made inarticulate guttural noises from the back of his throat. He was humping her so hard she thought he would break her jaw!
When she had milked him dry he settled back on the bed and she let his now limp prick slip from her mouth. It fell on the boy's belly with a faint slap.
He covered his eyes and sighed deeply.
Anne smiled down at him, her hand caressing his heaving chest. I can't get enough of this boy, she said to herself. It's like I've just drunk from the fountain of youth! I haven't felt this young and alive in years!
She played with his limp dick as he panted for breath. She wasn't surprised that it soon grew fully erect in her hand. She mounted him.
CHAPTER FIVE
It was nearly dinnertime when Debbie rounded the corner and walked toward her aunt's house. She was carrying a shopping bag in either hand, each bag chock full of items she had bought for herself in addition to those Anne requested.
She was just about to walk up the drive when she saw the front door open. A young boy walked out into the porch. Debbie stayed hidden behind one of the large shrubs on either side of the foot of the drive. At first she didn't know who the boy was. Then she recognized him as the boy next door.
He and her aunt talked and smiled for a couple of minutes, then the boy did some thing strange. He looked around, as if making sure he wasn't being seen by any of the neighbors, then he quickly embraced Anne and they kissed. Debbie couldn't clearly see their facial expressions, but she knew by the length and intensity of the kiss that something was amiss.
Why, after all, would her aunt be kissing the boy that way? And what was he doing in the house in the first place? Debbie was immediately suspicious. She felt her heart pounding with indignation.
She waited until the boy ran across his lawn and disappeared around his house. Then she slowly walked up the drive and knocked on the door.
Her aunt greeted her with a large smile. "Look's like you've bought out every store in the neighborhood!"
"Just about," she replied, grinning. She sheepishly kissed her aunt on the cheek, letting go of the packages as they stood in the hallway. Anne's arms went around her, pressing her crotch against hers by cupping her ass. The girl couldn't help but respond accordingly. She felt the fire rekindling in her pussy.
They French kissed, the young girl's blood boiling. She felt her aunt unzipping her jeans and slipping her fingers inside the light blue panties she was wearing.
"I missed you," Anne whispered, her middle finger disappearing inside Debbie's hot young cunt. Debbie's hand went up underneath Anne's blouse to caress her tits. She was surprised her aunt wasn't wearing a bra.
"Let's go upstairs and fuck," Anne whispered, her harsh words exciting the girl.
"Who was that boy just now?" Debbie asked suddenly, her heart racing.
"Boy?"
"Yes. The one you just kissed. I was coming up the drive. I saw you."
"That's funny. We didn't see you."
"Uh...." Debbie blushed crimson. "I hid behind the bush when I saw you both."
"There was no reason to hide like that."
"I'm-I'm sorry. I thought...."
"Thought what, sweetheart?"
"I-I don't know. I mean, you were kissing ... what was he doing here anyway?"
"Well, I think you're a little jealous!" Anne said, giggling.
"I am not!" Debbie said indignantly. "He's just a little boy. Why should I be jealous?"
"He may look like a little boy but he's only a year younger than you."
"Oh. He looks more like twelve."
"I know...."
"Well, what was he doing here? Why were you kissing him like that? It wasn't just an everyday sort of kiss. He had his arms around you and everything. It even looked like his tongue was in your mouth." That last part was a guess on her part but she was correct, Anne and Billy had been brazenly French kissing.
Anne pulled apart from her niece, annoyed by her probing questions. She was more annoyed with herself, for having made Debbie so righteously suspicious after seeing the boy just once.
"He was helping me clean out the garage." Billy had, in fact, quickly removed most of the junk from the garage.
"And you kissed him like that for just cleaning out the garage?"
"Debbie, I don't like the tone of your voice. Remember you are my guest and I don't expect to be given the third degree by you."
"I'm sorry, Auntie. I didn't mean to upset you. But ... but you didn't answer my question. I think I've got a right to know. I mean, he was only a boy...."
"A very nice young boy. I think it wouldn't be a bad idea if you two met sometime...."
"I don't like boys...."
Anne gently combed her fingers through Debbie's long dark hair. "He won't hurt you, sweetheart."
"You talk like you want us to ... to ... to fuck or something."
Anne laughed. "Did I say that?"
"No, you didn't say it, but ... oh never mind. It just looked funny."
"He's a sweet young boy and I've known him since he was ten. We've kissed before. Nothing wrong with it. It was completely innocent," she lied.
"I ... I believe you, Auntie. I'm sorry. I guess I was just imagining things. Why didn't you tell me he was coming?"
"Would you have stayed home?"
"No. But I would like to have known he was coming."
"He likes you, you know...." Anne imagined the two of them together, naked, their sweating, writhing bodies in her bed while she looked on.
Debbie blushed.
"He's cute, isn't he? Tell the truth now."
Debbie smiled sheepishly. "Yes, I guess he is kinda cute. I just thought he was younger."
"Why don't you talk to him sometime? Invite him over for a swim or something."
Debbie shrugged.
"Sure! Why not?"
"Maybe ... sometime...."
"That doesn't sound very definite."
"Why should I? I thought you and T were going to be happy together. Alone. Auntie, I'm so hot for you now. I've been daydreaming about us all day long. See, even my panties are wet." Debbie opened her jeans so Anne could see.
"You want to go upstairs to my room?" Anne asked, her blood beginning to boil. She was horny for the touch of her young niece, for the taste and smell of Debbie's tight young snatch.
"Yes," Debbie said without hesitation. She left her packages in the hall and, hand in hand, they walked upstairs to Anne's room. Anne was glad she had changed the sheets and tidied up quickly while Billy cleaned the garage for her. He had refused to accept any money from her, saying she had already given him more than enough. She was touched by that remark.
"I missed you," Debbie whispered in Anne's ear, nibbling on the lobe. They undressed each other.
"I missed you too."
Debbie wondered if her aunt went to bed with the young boy. No, that's impossible! she reprimanded herself. Just because she gives him a kiss ... they kissed, after all, in full view of everyone. But it had looked peculiar. Debbie shook her head, emptying it of her doubts. There were more important things to think about.
Like Anne's tits. They swung like pendulums as the woman bent over to pull down her niece's panties. Then she got on her knees, placing both hands on her niece's hips, and pressed her lips against the girl's sweet-scented fuck box.
Debbie's hands went on to Anne's head, pressing down on the crown, her fingers running excitedly through her hair.
She spread her legs, her knees feeling wobbly all of a sudden, and felt the woman's knowing tongue caress her labia. She felt her cunt lips being pried apart and Anne's tongue slipped up inside her fuck passage.
"My clit...." she moaned, swaying on her feet.
"Yes ... I know...."
Of course she does, Debbie thought. That's what makes it so exciting. Only another woman would know exactly where to touch, where to fondle and caress. For how long and in what fashion. No boy could ever come close to Anne's sweeping tongue and lips!
Debbie felt Anne's fingernails digging into her flanks as the woman became more aroused. Her nostrils filled with the girl's heady fragrance. It turned her on instantly.
But Anne couldn't help imagining what it would be like to watch Debbie and Billy fucking and sucking, and of course to participate with them. But first to see them, their young bodies fused together, twisting passionately, the bedsheets becoming tangled around them.
It would be like viewing the most lascivious live sex show. Two young teenagers, in the bloom of life, the height (at least in Billy's case) of sexual potency.
Anne knew that somehow she would have to make that dream a reality. She would introduce Debbie to the boy, perhaps settling it up with each, convincing them that one was horny to fuck the other. She didn't think she would have much trouble convincing Billyhe was precocious enough to go along with the idea of the three of them fucking in bed together-but Debbie might be a problem.
She had an innate fear of boys. At the rate she was going she would remain a true virgin for the rest of her life. Anne didn't want to deprive her of the type of sexual stimulation only a man-and a real peniscould give her.
She had no reason to be jealous. For this way she would have both girl and boy to enjoy either alone or together. What more could a woman ask for?
But for the moment she was content to have Debbie. It would be a radical change from Billy. Both of them had their unique qualities. Both adolescents had their similarities as well. Curiosity. Willingness to do anything-to experiment with their bodies freely. And an overwhelming desire to please Anne. That was what pleased the woman most about her new relationships.
As long as the neighbors, my sister and Billy's parents don't find out! she thought, smiling to herself.
She felt Debbie's legs buckling under her. She looked up and saw the look of satisfaction on her niece's beautiful face. Her cheeks glowed. Her pale body shimmered with its thin veneer of sweat.
God, I am a lucky woman!
She got to her feet and guided a weak-looking Debbie to her bed. Then she lay on top of her, their crotches pressing, their tits mashed together, nipples pointed and very hard.
Anne maneuvered her body so she was in a sixty-nine position with the girl, both of them on their sides. Her fingers caressed the girl's warm, soft inviting flesh, raising goose bumps over her thighs and stomach.
She felt Debbie's tongue entering her honey pot and at the same time she inserted hers into the girl's pubescent snatch. Soon the sounds of their sucking and slurping and moaning and sighing were all that could be heard in Anne's bedroom.
They came numerous times, making love far into the evening, not even pausing to eat dinner. The following morning they were both famished.
After breakfast the following morning Debbie changed into her bikini and went for. her now-daily swim. The water was refreshingly cool. She swam leisurely across the length and breadth of the pool, practicing her strokes, feeling the water rippling over her skin.
She thought of the young boy next door as she swam. She was dying to know what had gone on between him and her aunt the previous afternoon, while she had been out shopping. Her aunt had taken too light-hearted an approach in answering her questions, that is, until she got genuinely angry-hurt perhaps-which was when Debbie decided to drop the whole thing.
Now it was Anne's turn to go on a self-pronounced shopping spree. She insisted Debbie go along with her, even offered to buy her niece more clothes, but Debbie had politely declined, saying she wanted to swim and read and catch some sun.
She wouldn't be without company. After Debbie decided to stay home she overheard Anne phoning up the boy's mother and asking her to go with her. She knew it was Billy's mother because she heard Anne say how much she appreciated Billy helping her out with cleaning up the garage and moving things down to the basement.
That meant the boy would be alone.
When Anne left, telling Debbie she'd be back around dinnertime, Debbie watched out the living room window until she saw both women disappear around the corner in Billy's mother's car.
She quickly dressed in a tight halter top and a tight pair of faded shorts. She dried and combed her hair and got up enough nerve to walk over and ring the boy's front door bell.
It wasn't easy. She had never talked with a boy at any length before. Boys made her too nervous, too self-conscious. But her curiosity had gotten the better of her.
She wouldn't admit to herself just yet that Billy intrigued her. Not only because she wanted to get to the bottom of what had been going on the previous day while she was out, but because the more she thought of it the more she found herself attracted to the silent young boy.
They had never said more than a casual hello to each other. He seemed just as uptight talking to her as she was speaking to him.
I'm going to feel like a real fool if it turns out nothing wrong was going on between Aunt Anne and the boy. But she knew deep down inside there was something funny happening.
She took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.
Billy opened the door a few minutes later. He looked at her wide-eyed.
"Hello," she said.
"Hello," he stammered.
"Am I interrupting anything?"
"No, I just finished breakfast. Uh, come in." He held the door open for her, moving awkwardly to one side so she could enter.
"Your Mom and my aunt went out shopping together," Debbie said nervously.
"I know. My name's Billy."
She smiled. "Mine's Debbie."
"I know."
"I thought I'd come over and see if you wanted to do something together ... maybe take a swim in my aunt's pool. I ... I've been meaning to ask you over."
"You have?"
"Sure. I don't know anyone around here. Aunt Anne mentioned you might want to drop by sometime."
"You're staying for the summer, aren't you?" he said, trying to make casual conversation, though his heart pounded and his voice trembled.
"Yeah. It's nice. It's been years since my aunt and I saw each other. I was just eleven."
There was a lull in the conversation. Billy blushed with embarrassment. He remembered what had gone on between him and the girl's aunt. Was it possible she somehow knew? Was that why she was suddenly here?
"I might as well change into my bathing suit," he said.
"Why don't you get it and change over at my aunt's."
He shrugged. "Sure. I'll be right back."
While she waited she felt the familiar tingling in her cunt. Her eyes had surreptitiously gone to his crotch while they talked. Was his cock really as big as it looked? My God, she thought. His shorts are tight enough to see everything! She wondered what it would be like to have a boy's cock inside her pussy, working away inside her like her aunt's rubber phallus.
Debbie didn't care about having a swim with the boy. She really wanted to sit down with him and find out about the previous afternoon, while he was alone with her aunt.
Maybe if I was to come right out and accuse him of messing around with Aunt Anne I could trap him into admitting it. On the other hand, he'll know then why I stopped by to see him and if nothing actually had gone on between them it'll be the last he'll see of me.
Debbie realized she didn't want that. She was excited by the boy. He seemed so vulnerable, so innocent, like herself in many ways-shy and uncertain about himself.
She wanted to see what his cock looked like. She wanted to see him without any clothes on. He was pale and thin and actually very cute. She liked his smile. She liked the quiet, embarrassed way he talked to her. It made her want to hold him, like a little baby. Comfort and protect him. She didn't know why she suddenly felt this way. She had never felt like that with any boy before. She had never felt anything about a boy before.
Maybe Billy is someone special, she thought.
Her line of thought was broken as he came ambling down the stairs, almost tripping and falling. His face was flushed as he said, "Okay, let's go." He had his bathing briefs clutched in a ball in his hand.
When they started walking over to Anne's house he suddenly stopped. "Oh, I forget a towel." He was about to run back and get one.
"Don't bother," Debbie said, surprising herself by taking his hand. "Aunt Anne's got plenty."
He looked down at her hand holding his, then up at her. They both smiled. They were still nervous with one another, but not quite as nervous as they had been initially.
Billy felt his cock thickening in his shorts. He blushed, hoping the girl wouldn't notice his burgeoning erection.
He was still puzzled why she had suddenly dropped by his house and invited him for a swim. Had she done this two days ago he would have been ecstatic, but now he was a little frightened. He kept wondering if Anne had mentioned anything about the two of them, or if the girl had somehow guessed what he and Anne had been doing while she was in town shopping.
He decided not to think about it.
He liked the way she was giving his hand a slight squeeze. It was both a casual and an intimate gesture. Is she horny for me after all, when before she would hardly even say hello to me? I wonder if fucking her would be as terrific as balling her aunt?
They went into the backyard and into the house through the kitchen.
"Where can I change?" he asked.
"Why don't we sit down first?" Debbie suggested, indicating the oversized couch in the living room.
"I, uh, thought you wanted to go for a swim...."
"Oh, there's time for that. It's early yet!"
She sat close to him on the couch, so that their bare thighs were touching. He noticed how tight her halter top was. Her nipples were clearly out-lined as they pressed alluringly against the cloth.
"Want to kiss me?" she asked coyly. She blushed, but placed her hand on his thigh. He could feel it trembling.
"Are you stoned or something?"
She giggled nervously. "No. Just, uh, a little, uh, horny...."
"Oh." He almost burst out laughing. She looked so serious, yet he sensed her evident discomfort. I bet she's a virgin, he thought.
He could feel his cock pulsating against his shorts.
"Want to smoke some grass?" he asked her, placing his hand over hers as she squeezed his thigh suggestively.
"I've only smoked a couple of times," she said hesitantly. Then she smiled. "But I liked it. Okay, sure! You have some?"
"At my house. Hang on a minute; I'll be right back."
"Billy," she said as he darted into the kitchen.
"Yeah?"
"You're coming back, aren't you?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean I guess I kind of like you. Do you like me?"
He grinned, then shrugged, unable to figure her out. "Sure." She rewarded him with another of her bright, enticing smiles.
"I'll be right back," he said, running out the back door.
Debbie lay back against the couch and rubbed her crotch languidly, feeling her pussy coming alive. She wanted more than ever to have the boy to herself. She wanted him to take her virginity.
It seemed a long time before he finally returned; she was beginning to wonder if he actually was. He sat down beside her,' took out a freshly rolled joint and promptly lit it, dragging deeply on it and then coughing uncontrollably, his face getting red.
She couldn't help laughing. "Looks like you don't smoke much yourself."
It took him a few seconds to catch his breath. "I don't actually," he gasped. "But this stuff is harsh." He passed the lit joint to her. "Watch how you toke on it," he warned her. "It's really good grass."
She took a lungful, almost coughing it all out, but managed to hold it. She passed the marijuana cigarette back to Billy.
When the joint was finished they both felt very stoned.
"It is good," Debbie remarked, sighing deeply. "I really feel nice. Will you kiss me now?"
Billy felt the dope going down to his cock. It became pulsatingly erect. He was very much aware of her closeness now. He put his arm around her and they kissed. Debbie moaned when the boy slipped his tongue between her hot, dry lips. She sucked on it, her hand going directly to his crotch.
She caressed him, feeling the hard, thick outline of his erect penis. It excited her tremendously.
God, it is big! she thought to herself. She almost came just touching it.
He quickly undid her halter top and the cloth fell to her lap, her tits tumbling out freely. He held her left tit up and bent down to suck on her nipple.
"Mmmm," she groaned, unbuttoning his shorts.
"I want to fuck you," he whispered huskily.
"I want you to...."
He caressed her wonderfully plump tits, feeling: the nipples harden in his hands. He lifted his ass up so she could pull down his shorts. Then he lifted his arms so she could lift up his tee shirt. Her hands went over his chest, making his boyish little teats spring to life.
She ran her hand excitedly over his underwear, his penis head appearing over the elastic waist band.
Then he unzipped her shorts and slipped his hand inside her panties. Her cunt hairs were sparse, but damp and fragrant with her juices. She moaned as he inserted his middle finger readily up her snatch.
She pulled down his briefs and his cock head got caught in the band, springing back against his belly as he helped her undress him. They were soon completely naked on the couch, their hands all over one another.
She grabbed his cock and gasped with delight, looking down at his hard member.
"It's ... it's so big! Are all boys' cocks this big and thick?"
"Haven't you ever seen a guy naked be fore?" he asked, his fingers combing through her jet black pussy hair.
"No," she said with embarrassment.
"You're a virgin?"
She nodded.
"Then I'll have to make it extra special for you."
She smiled. Then they kissed. He reached under her ass, pressing himself against her. He felt her pussy liquid coating his wrist as he felt her beginning to stroke him.
"For someone who's never been with a boy before you seem to be doing all right," he panted, feeling his blood boil.
"You want to go up to my room?"
"Yeah, that's a good idea."
They grabbed their clothing, giggling, and ran up to where Debbie was staying, the guest room. They went straight for the bed.
"God, this is wonderful," Debbie sighed, as they embraced. She felt his slim boyish buttocks, his pale, soft thighs, his curly blond pubic hairs. She cupped his balls, feeling their cum-filled weight. She bent her head and licked the tip of his prick.
Billy closed his eyes and moaned. "Suck me," he whispered. "I want to cum in your mouth."
She did as he asked, finding it very difficult to suck all of his nine-inch member. So she sucked just the upper part of it. He, meanwhile, gently finger fucked her cunt. She was very tight and hot and sticky. The inside of her twat was red, the flesh soft as silk.
She loved the musky taste of his member, so different tasting than Anne's cunt. She followed the ridged outline of his helmet-shaped dick head with her tongue, feeling his gorged veins pulsating with desire.
She fisted him at the same time, loving the soft feel of his shaft. Then her tongue trailed down the underside of his cock, around the egg-shaped balls. She held the globes in the palm of her hand, feeling the inner sacs swimming in their hot sea of cum.
Her mouth filled with saliva and she started sucking on his penis again, making it glisten and throb.
"Feels great," he groaned, wriggling his ass, humping back up at her. He looked down . and watched her young, eager lips cover the head of his stiff penis. They were wet with saliva. Her tongue was very pink. It too was wet as it jutted out between her white teeth, flicking at his cock like a snake.
He was feeling weak as a kitten, the sensations dwelling in his groin beginning to ripple outward to blanket his entire body. He sighed repeatedly, his fingers slowly stroking her back, or her tits, or her' creaming cunt.
He sensed she was aching to cum herself, but was holding off long enough to make his climax first, just as Anne would have done. He ran his fingers through her long black hair, bringing strands to his lips and licking them.
She smelled so fresh, yet so much like a woman, her sweet-scented essence filling his nostrils, making him giddy with adolescent lust.
He knew he was dangerously close to cumming. Just a few more sucks and it would happen. That wonderful moment of release, a moment that sometimes seemed to last forever.
He pressed down on the crown of her head, demanding she take more of his thick shaft in her mouth. She couldn't accommodate all nine inches. She would gag and start to choke, her eyes watering, gasping for breath.
His cock, lubricated by her hot saliva, slipped easily in and out of her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down continuously, faster and faster, until he felt his whole body clenching, preparing for release.
"Debbie...." he moaned, clenching his teeth. "Jesus, baby, that feels so fucking great!"
Her fist was a mere blur as it went up and down over the lower half of his prick shaft. His balls were bouncing, slapping against his thigh. His pubes were dotted with drops of her saliva. Her hair dropped like a curtain over his belly and groin each time she went down on him.
"Christ," he moaned, throwing his head back. He groped for her cunt but she was squirming around herself so much he had to settle for the gentle sweep of her buttocks.
She felt his fingernails digging into her ass flesh. He started hopping hysterically up and down on the bed, the bedsprings squeaking in protest.
"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!" he yelped, his eyes widening with pleasure.
In just another few seconds I'll taste his cum! Debbie thought to herself. She desperately wanted to feel his jism on her tongue and all inside her mouth. She wondered how much he would actually shoot. Would it be hard to swallow it all?
She gave his balls an excited squeeze and Billy thought he would hit the ceiling.
"CHRIST!" he bellowed, arching his back.
Debbie got her first taste of sperm as a tremendous hot wad exploded against the roof of her mouth. She nearly choked. Then more wads, thick and juicy and bubbly hot. Delicious! She sucked his tool like it was going out of style. Her taste buds tingled! She had to have more. And more! She couldn't stop sucking his jerking prick!
She could tell by his moans and shrieks of pleasure that she was doing exactly what he wanted. She thought she would cum herself, she was so excited.
When he had finished cumming he quickly pulled her head off his member and pushed her back on the bed. He spread her legs and his mouth dove to her exposed cunt. His tongue made quick contact with her clitoris. It was like lightning had struck her.
She came instantly, writhing in ecstasy.
She felt his fleshy tongue deep inside her. His lips were pressed like suction cups against her vulva, his adam's apple already bobbing furiously up and down as he swallowed her sweet juices.
Already, she could feel another energy-charged orgasm swelling up from her loins. She reached out and stroked his penis. She was amazed it hadn't even gotten soft after he had shot his cum load into her mouth.
The boy thrust his cock into the girl's fist, as if it was her vagina. He couldn't wait to thrust his prick into her. He craved the tightness of her virgin pussy.
She fondled his balls, kneaded the sacs in her hand, then returned to fisting his thick cock. She could feel it trembling between her fingers.
She climaxed again. It knocked the breath from her.
"Fuck me," she panted. "I want ... to feel your ... dick inside me ... now ... NOW!"
He slammed his cock into her cunt. She cried out in pleasure and pain. She thought she was going to faint. He felt so unbelievably big and thick inside her! Bigger than the rubber dildo, bigger by far than Anne's probing fingers or anything else she had forced into her.
She wrapped her legs around his slim butt and held on tight.
Debbie threw her head back, humping back at him at the same time, feeling every hard inch of his dick inside her, working away, slicing through her inner sensitive cuntal flesh effortlessly. She felt her vaginal walls expanding readily to accommodate his thick member.
It was the most incredible sensation she had ever experienced, even better than with her aunt, and she thought nothing could be more pleasurable than making love to her aunt.
But this ... this ... she couldn't find the words to describe how intense the feelings were.
Her nails raked down the boy's sweating back. She felt his muscles rippling with desire. She reached down and grabbed his ass cheeks, forcing him even deeper into her fuck channel.
"Ohhh Billy, you're wonderful ... so forceful ... I love the way you slam that big cock of yours inside me. It hurt so much at first but now it feels so, so good!"
"Finger fuck my asshole," he gasped between powerful cock strokes.
"In your ass?"
"Yes! Yes! Just do it!"
She rubbed the tip of her middle finger along his moist ass crevice. Then, as she approached another orgasm, with no sign of his cock cumming yet, she did as he asked, sending her digit slowly up his rectum. He wriggled his butt and his rectum gradually widened for her digit.
"All the way up!" he insisted.
She pressed until her knuckles were firmly w-edged between his quivering buttocks.
"Like this?" she asked, bringing her finger in and out of his hole.
"Yes! Jab it up hard ... OHHHH! That's it! That's it! Just like that!"
He rammed into her even harder, propelled by her jabbings against his prostate gland.
Wanting to enhance her own pleasure in this way, she enthusiastically finger fucked Billy's tight little asshole, feeling his moist rectal muscles embracing her finger each time she slammed it up inside him.
"Cumming...." he groaned, arching his back and slamming into her like a human dynamo.
Debbie reached another breathtaking orgasm. She could feel her flesh melting into his like hot candle wax.
"So good, Billy ... keep it up, sweetheart ... I want you to stay hard inside me forever!"
"Can't ... much ... longer ... going to ... cum ... any ... second!"
He lurched forward, making an animal-like growl at the back of his throat. She thought his cock would explode inside her. It swelled up terrifically, pressing down on her clitoris, making the girl reach yet another devastating climax. They came together, shuddering with pleasure in one another's arms.
"Jesus, Billy...." she moaned. "Debbie ... so fucking intense ... I'm on fire...."
He continued pounding into her, her fuck channel becoming sticky with his thick jism. He couldn't believe how intense his fuck sensations were. He was shivering uncontrollably, as if he was suffering from a high temperature. His legs and arms quaked as the fury of his climax ripped through him.
Debbie wanted to shout for joy, but she couldn't speak. Instead, she moaned ... sighed ... squealed in ecstasy, her clitoris w-edged against the boy's thick, jerking penis.
It was the most spectacular cum of her life!
Aunt Anne was right after all, she thought, a rainbow of colors appearing before her eyes. A boy's cock is wonderful.' The best!
Billy sighed blissfully and pulled his still-hard dick out of her oozing twat.
"Billy, let's do it again!" Debbie said ecstatically, her body aglow.
The boy giggled. "Just give me a minute to catch my breath ... that was really dynamite, Debbie ... wow!"
Debbie smiled proudly. "I'm no longer a virgin. Billy, isn't that wonderful?" She hugged him, kissing him fully on the lips, her hand going down to fondle his moist penis.
They lay in each other's arms, at peace with the world. Then Debbie's curiosity got the better of her. "I saw you kissing my aunt yesterday," she said. She held her breath, waiting for his reply.
"I didn't see you," he said, a little taken aback by her remark.
"I know. I saw you looking around ... like you didn't want to be seen kissing her. I was about to walk up the drive and when I saw you leaving the house I hid behind one of the shrubs in front."
"Oh."
"You weren't expecting me back that early, were you?"
He squirmed nervously beside her, his thigh rubbing against hers.
"Why ... why should we be worried if you suddenly came back. It was late by then ... I was helping your aunt clean out her garage. Didn't she mention it to you?"
"No. When I asked her she kind of h-edged my questions."
"Oh. Well, she was just thanking me. Why are you so suspicious? You act like we were ... fucking ... or something...."
"Were you?"
"Of course not!" he lied.
"Billy, I don't think you're telling me the truth."
Billy blushed. "Of course I am. What's the big deal, anyway?"
"Nothing," she pouted. "I thought we were friends now, that's all."
"Debbie, what makes you think we're not," he said impatiently, a little hurt by her probing questions.
She shrugged, sat up, and clasped her knees to her chest. "I don't know. I think you and Aunt Anne were up to something. I'm not stupid. How come you're so nervous. How come Aunt Anne was nervous and ... acting funny when I asked her the same questions?"
"You asked her if she and I were fucking?" he asked, amazed. "You two must have some close relationship to talk like that, especially after not seeing each other for so many years!"
"We're ... we're close ... yes."
"Now you're a little nervous," he said, smiling. "Want to tell me why?"
"Don't be silly," she said, her voice trembling. He mustn't know, she said to herself. What'll he think of Aunt Anne and me? There was a pause.
"Maybe you're right," he said thoughtfully. "We are friends now ... more than just friends, Debbie. We should be truthful with each other. Right?"
She looked at him and nodded slowly.
"Well, you were right. Your aunt and I have balled. I was a virgin until yesterday." He blushed. "Your aunt ... seduced me."
"I don't believe it!"
"I still can't myself. But it happened. It was wonderful, Debbie, really something else. Not that I mean what just happened with us wasn't beautiful too...."
"You actually fucked her?"
He smiled sheepishly. "Yeah." Then he turned serious. "But, Debbie, you have to promise me something. It's important. You mustn't ever tell anyone. Not your parents, or my parents or Anne or your friends or anyone. Please promise me this. We should be able to trust each other. Promise me you won't tell anyone. Ever. Your aunt could get into a lot of trouble. Me too, for that matter."
"I promise. I still can't believe it, though."
"It ... it just happened, Debbie. You're not mad at your aunt ... or at me, are you?"
She thought a moment, then smiled. "No. I guess not. I should be furious at my aunt, but I'm not."
"Why should you be more mad at your aunt?"
"Uh, well, uh, I mean she's an older woman and you're a boy ... what would you think, say, if your father seduced me?"
"I'd think he got a good lay," the boy said, smiling devilishly.
"Very funny."
"Now suppose you tell me the truth," he said, looking her in the eye. "I'm feeling suspicious about you and your aunt now. What happened between you two?"
"Nothing!"
"Debbie ... come on now ... you're acting just as nervous as I was when you accused me of going to bed with Anne. You're not telling me the truth. We just agreed we'd level with each other."
"Don't be ridiculous, Billy."
"Debbie...."
Tears came to Debbie's eyes. "I-I don't want to tell."
"Hey, don't cry. It can't be that bad." He put his arm reassuringly around her shoulder. "Come on now, sweetheart. We're friends now. Close friends." He smiled. "As close as two people can get."
"I was lonely, Billy," she began slowly. "And I like Aunt Anne. I love her. We're ... we're close too. We had too much wine to drink with dinner the other night. We were both feeling really good, you know? And something sort of ... happened between us."
"Happened?"
"Happened? What happened, Debbie? You can tell me. I can keep a secret."
"Okay. I think you can. We made love. In Anne's bedroom. It was ... wonderful! I never experienced anything like it before. It must have been something like your first time with her."
"How was it ... making it with another woman, I mean?" he asked.
"You don't think it was wrong or anything? I mean, I know it wasn't wrong. Nothing that feels that good could possibly be wrong, but I didn't want anyone to know ... to make it more special. Do you know what I mean?"
He nodded. 'Yes, I think I do. It must have been incredible. Of course I don't think it was wrong ... just different. Wild!"
"I don't want Aunt Anne to know I told you. She made me promise to keep it a secret ... for the same reason you don't want me to tell anyone about you and Anne. My parents would kill us both! They'd never understand ... I could never explain it to them."
"Looks like today is just full of little secrets."
"Yeah." She giggled. "I really like you, Billy. A lot. I'm so glad I went over to your house today." They kissed. She felt his fingers combing through her dark pussy hair. She moaned, feeling the juices slipping down her fuck channel.
"Imagine what it would be like. The three of us, I mean." Billy thought aloud. "Would you do it?"
"But we couldn't," Debbie insisted. "We can't let Aunt Anne know. I think she'd be jealous if she found out about us. But then again maybe not. She kept asking me to invite you over. She was the one who suggested I ask you over for a swim."
"Maybe she was trying to tell us somethin sr." Billy joked.
"I don't know. She's a strange woman in some ways. Very adventuresome, if you know what I mean. Liberated too."
"You mean you think she would dig the three of us getting it on?" Just the thought of being in bed, naked, with both Anne and Debbie, turned him on.
"Maybe. But we can't ask her."
"Why don't you tell her about us. Maybe she'll suggest it. She can't be jealous of me, she just can't be. Doesn't make any sense, especially since she was the one who suggested we get together."
"Maybe you're right. Okay. I will tell her. Tonight."
"Will you make love with her tonight too?"
"Yes."
"Will you think of me, as if I was there with you?"
"Yes."
"Fuck me now."
He lay back and held up his stiff penis. He told her to get on her knees and straddle his thighs, so he could stick his hard cock up her cooze. She did as he asked, slowly lowering herself onto his member, spearing herself with it. Chills ran up and down her spine.
"Feels good ... like a thick hot poker was being inserted inside my cunt," she said, sighing with delight.
"You've got the tightest cunt in the world," he said, feeling his prick slip into her hot, wet channel.
"Tighter than Anne's?"
"Yes!" he gasped, holding onto her hips.
She started moving up and down, head thrown back, her long dark hair cascading down her back.
They fucked slowly and languidly, waiting for the fuck sensations to build and carry them both off. Then Debbie quickened her up-and-down motion.
"Do it, baby," he moaned. "Do it to me!"
She pressed her palms on his chest, her fingers kneading his boyish nipples, making them erect. She felt his pubic hairs smashing against hers, his balls flattening against her rump each time she settled back down on his loins.
She wiggled her butt, the boy's cock corkscrewing its way deep up her dripping beaver. It felt so much better this way. The pressure had increased tremendously.
He stroked her arms, her chest and belly, reaching up to pull her down on him by the tits. Her nipples were very large and very pointed. They were a darker color than Anne's, and equally as exciting to watch and touch.
They kissed, their tongues probing each other's mouth. Debbie tasted delicious-her breath was fresh and alive. He felt her fingers running excitedly through his blond hair. He reached down and caressed her ass cheeks. They were warm and smooth as satin.
She reached behind herself and grabbed his balls, squeezing and fondling. She felt his inner sacs between her manipulating fingers. His scrotum felt heavy as it filled once again with the boy's precious jism.
"You fuck so well," she sighed as he humped up at her, expertly reaming his cock shaft against her sensitive clit button. The sensations were taking hold of her entire body now, expanding until her every nerve end tingled with lustful desire.
"Harder!" he insisted, grabbing her flanks to steady himself as his ass rose and fell on the bed, in time to her ardent fuck strokes. They both started to pant for breath, becoming more involved with what they were doing with every rhythmic tug on his hard penis.
The liquid warmth of her quivering cunt made him want to climb the walls in ecstasy. He loved the way her inner cuntal depths would grab hold of his member and stroke it like a hundred slick little hands, milking it until that blessed moment of supreme release.
He saw the look on her face, the way her face tightened in a ragged sort of smile, her cheeks glowing, flushed with desire, and he wanted to fuck her so hard his cock and balls would enter her all at once. He gripped her buttocks and thrust as hard as be could, sending his member deeper inside her than it had gone before, so deep she thought she could feel the tip of it pressing right against her spine.
She climaxed, sending a gyser of pussy juice running down his prick shaft and pooling in his thatch of pubic hair.
"Ohhh Lord, you make me feel so fucking good, Billy. I love you! LOVE YOU!" she cried joyously.
That just made him want to slam his thick cock even deeper into her. But he was thrusting it up as far as it could humanly go. All nine inches. Thick as a tree trunk. Like a hard, hot shaft of steel inside her, working away feverishly, making her scream aloud.
She came again, her entire body shuddering in ecstasy.
He couldn't hold back any longer. He let out a squeal, his voice suddenly as high as a little girl's, and she felt his seed shooting into her in thick, viscous wads. Sizzling hot.
"OHHHH!" she groaned, her body swaying, his penis splitting her in two.
They squirmed and writhed and jerked in mutual pleasure, his cock slamming in and out of her, even after her vaginal muscles and membranes had milked him completely dry of sperm.
Finally, when she thought she was about to lose consciousness, he gently pushed her off him, letting go of her, his cock slapping back against his belly. It started to go limp. Slowly.
"Ohhh, Billy...." was all she could say, brushing the sweat-stained hair from her eyes.
After the boy had caught his breath he suggested they go for that swim. Debbie agreed. They both got weakly to their feet and changed into their bathing suits.
"Last one in is a you-know-what!" Billy called, racing downstairs, the girl right behind him.
Billy dove into the pool. Debbie followed suit.
They swam until their teeth chattered. Then they lay beside the pool, the hot afternoon sun drying them.
Debbie undid her bikini top and Billy sucked on her nipple, his hand slipping down her bikini briefs.
"Don't, Billy," she warned, looking around nervously. "We'll be seen!" But Anne's backyard was well concealed; thick shrubs ran around the perimeter of her yard.
Billy giggled, knowing they couldn't possibly be seen. He pulled down her bikini bottoms, then tugged off his skimpy bathing briefs. His cock was hard and pulsating with adolescent desire.
He entered Debbie quickly and expertly, hearing her moan in ecstasy. They fucked beside the pool, the sun beating down on Billy's back.
Debbie came four times before Billy finally let go and ejaculated spasmodically into her quivering vagina.
CHAPTER SIX
"Lie still, dear."
"I can't, Aunt Anne; it feels so good!"
Debbie spread her legs even wider apart as she felt the last portion of the dildo slide up her well-lubricated vagina.
She imagined the phallus was Billy's dick.
Anne shoved the dildo in and out of her niece's hot young cunt, feeling the inner pussy walls quivering with delight. She reached underneath the writhing girl and deftly inserted her forefinger up Debbie's tight young rectum. She finger fucked her asshole in time to the rhythmic in-and-out shoving of the thick dildo.
"I think I'm going mad!" Debbie panted.
Her arms and legs began twitching spasmodically.
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Jesus, yes ... YES!"
The sweet fragrance of the girl's pussy rose to greet Anne's nostrils. They flared open like a bull's, Anne concentrated on reaming directly across the girl's swollen clitoris.
"Auntie ... move around so I can feel your cunt."
Anne did as Debbie asked. She then felt the girl's slender young fingers combing through her thick triangle of pussy hair. The curly pubes were wet with love dew. The liquid smeared over the girl's hand.
Anne's eyelashes fluttered like tiny birds as she felt Debbie's middle finger enter her twat. The girl quickly found Anne's tingling clitoris. She rubbed against it, feeling it swell at her touch.
"That feels wonderful, darling," Anne sighed.
The dildo continued to go in and out of Debbie's wet beaver. Anne's forefinger still pushed up against the girl's delicate inner ass muscles and membranes. The pleasure sensations intensified inside Debbie's young pussy. She cried out in ecstasy, cumming as Anne shoved the rubber phallus back into her vagina.
"I'm in heaven, Auntie ... in heaven...." she groaned.
That made Anne shove the dildo into Debbie faster. And faster. Until both it and the hand holding it were a mere blur.
Debbie went crazy!
She arched her back, Anne's finger staying all the way inside of her rectum, just the tip of the finger moving, wriggling, exciting the girl's inner ass walls. She let out a howl of pleasure, her face lighting up dramatically.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!" she cried shrilly.
Her hips worked, her butt moved to and fro, her entire body moved in time to an inner fuck tempo.
She grabbed handfuls of the bedsheets, clenching and unclenching her fists. Her toes danced in the air. Her chest heaved. Her nipples were very pointed. She caressed them as she climaxed, again and again, the dildo slamming into her hard and deep.
"YOU'RE ... DRIVING ... ME ... UP ... THE ... WALL!" Debbie squealed.
The dildo and Anne's hand and wrist were covered with the girl's squirting juices. The bedsheets underneath were soaked with it.
The sweetness of the aroma was almost overpowering.
"FUCK ME!" Debbie cried hysterically, tears coming to her eyes. "MORE! MORE! NEVER STOP! OHHH, AUNTIE ... AUNTIE!"
Anne came herself, as the girl's finger worked harder and more furious in her cunt, excited by the fuck sensations shooting through her. Super-charged electrical currents zipped across her in exciting ripples.
"Ohhh Jesus," she whispered. "I can't take much more of this ... Auntie, please stop ... Jesus ... OHHH!"
But Anne wouldn't stop. She relentlessly fucked her young niece with the thick, long rubber phallus, until tears of ecstasy rolled down Debbie's flushed cheeks.
She sobbed, not from pain, but from such intense pleasure!
Her flesh turned to warm butter. Her bones dissolved. She felt herself sinking. She couldn't stop crying. She bawled like a baby, her body twisting uncontrollably. She tried to pull the dildo away, to move away herself, but Anne had her pinned to the bed, the dildo firmly pressed inside her dripping vagina.
She thought she would blow apart. The tension, the pressure inside her was tremendous. She didn't think she could stand much more. It was just too much. Too much!
"JESUS ... AHHH!"
Anne pulled her finger out of her niece's flaming asshole. Then she kissed the girl. Debbie's hot, wet lips were ready. They French kissed passionately, sucking loudly on each other's tongue.
And the dildo went in and out, in and out, in and out.
Anne pulled her lips from the girl's, maneuvered herself around into a sixty-nine position, and let Debbie feast hungrily on her oozing beaver. Meanwhile, the dildo still slipped easily in and out of the youngster's twat.
Debbie was ecstatic with joy. She gave Anne's cunt the tonguing out of its life. Anne had never seen her niece so excited, so stimulated before. She seemed everywhere at once, her hands darting all over the woman's naked, sweating body.
Anne came, shuddering with delight.
Debbie continued to climax, alternately sucking on her aunt's delicious cunt and crying uncontrollably. She twitched all over, unable to control herself.
Finally, Anne decided her niece had had enough. She let the phallus fall from Debbie's aching twat. She got off the girl and lay beside her on the bed.
"Are you alright?" she asked, watching Debbie wiping her tear-stained cheeks. She reached over and handed the girl a Kleenex from a small container on the bedside table.
Debbie blew her nose, and shook her head, as if to clear it.
"Aunt Anne ... you're really something else." Then she started to giggle. "That was simply incredible!" Even with Billy it hadn't been that good! She continued giggling, unable to stop herself.
Anne couldn't help herself. She started to. giggle too.
They laughed themselves silly. Gasping for breath, spurts of laughter still falling from their lips, they embraced and kissed affectionately.
"I invited Billy over for a swim," Debbie said after she got hold of herself. "It's okay, isn't it?"
"Of course, dear. Billy's a fine young boy. And awfully cute. Isn't he?"
"Yes, he's the most handsome boy I ever saw."
"Oh, so now he's the most handsome boy you ever saw, and a few days ago you couldn't even give him the time of day."
Anne laughed, kissing Debbie's flushed cheek.
It got even redder. She laughed uneasily, wondering how Anne would react if she admitted to her that Billy had fucked her. She decided not to now. Perhaps when Billy came over. When they were all together....
"There's no need to be embarrassed," Anne said, chuckling softly. "I knew you two would ... get together sooner or later. Tell me, has he balled you yet?"
It was as if Debbie had been slapped in the face. The question was totally unexpected. She didn't know what to say. She didn't want her intimate relationship with her aunt to end, and admitting she had fucked Billy might be the cause for it to end.
Or was she underestimating her aunt? After all, she thought, I was the one who insisted to Billy that Aunt Anne wanted us ... seemed to want us to become intimate too. She kept saying how another woman's pussy wasn't a better substitute for a man's stiff penis.
"Yes, we have been," Debbie admitted in one breath. "Fucking?"
"Yes. Are ... are you mad at me?"
"Do you still feel the same way about me as you did before you fucked Billy?" Anne asked, her heart pounding.
"Yes, of course! It's so good with you. Just now was the best. I mean, much better than any of the times with Billy. Really!"
Anne beamed. Then she felt guilty. It's not right for me to keep my relationship with Billy from her. Billy obviously hasn't told her. He's probably been too scared. I wonder if Debbie has told Billy about us?
"Debbie, I have something I think you should know...."
"You mean, about you and Billy?"
"You know?"
"Don't blame Billy. I sort of tricked him into telling me. He said it was supposed to be a secret and he made me promise not to tell anyone about it. I won't."
"Well ... I must say I'm surprised. You knew about us and you didn't say anything?"
"When Billy told me about it ... he said it was so wonderful ... he's so in love with you ... that I knew it had to be right, even though other people might think it's wrong. I mean, for an older woman to be fucking a young boy. But to me it's beautiful! I mean, it's like we're one big happy family. Like he's my brother and I'm his sister. Even deeper than that. He's special, isn't he, Aunt Anne? Really special."
She nodded. "He certainly is," she said softly. "And so are you. You're both very, very special. And I'm very lucky to have you both."
After a pause, they resumed their lovemaking.
"Did you bring your bathing suit ... the really tight pair?" Debbie asked, greeting Billy at the door.
He grinned. "I've got them on under my shorts."
"Good! I love to just watch you ... your cock looks so exciting inside them."
Billy chuckled. "Where's Anne?"
"In the back. Sunning herself."
"Have either of you gone in for a swim yet?"
"No, we were waiting for you. We have something to tell you too."
"Oh?"
"Good news."
They walked out onto the patio, squinting against the sudden harsh sunlight.
"Billy, my dear," Anne called out. "How are you?" She held her arms open for him.
He walked toward her, uncertain what to make of this sudden open show of affection for him. Does she want lis to embrace in front of Debbie like this?
Anne held him close to her, kissing his hair.
"Let's all sit down," she said, smiling down at the blushing boy.
They sat by the diving board. Billy had a feeling he knew what was about to be said. He waited.
"Well, should you tell Billy, or should I?" Anne asked her niece.
Debbie saw Billy's puzzled expression and laughed. "Let me tell him."
"Hey, what's going on around here?" Billy asked, looking from Debbie to Anne, then back to Debbie.
"Aunt Anne and I had a long talk after we made love this morning."
"Oh." The boy turned red as a beet.
"It's okay, Billy," Debbie continued. "Anne knows all about us. And she knows I know about both of you."
"You're not mad, Anne?"
"No, of course not. Under the circumstances anyway. It seems Debbie is quite a seductress."
Billy smiled sheepishly. "Yeah, I guess she is."
Debbie giggled proudly. "So there's no reason to have any more secrets from each other," she said. "Aunt Anne thought it would be a good idea for the three of us to make it together."
"Hey, that's great!" Billy kissed the woman, his hands pressing intimately against her tits. She was wearing a bikini. It did little to hide her pointed nipples.
"See, I told you she would," Debbie said, pouting girlishly.
As they were talking both Debbie and Anne noticed the growing bulge of Billy's crotch. Clearly, he was excited by the idea of the three of them fucking and sucking together.
"Shall we have a swim first or wait until afterward," Anne asked.
Debbie and Billy looked at each other.
"Why don't we wait until later," Debbie said, her voice excited. "That way we can all cool off."
"Good idea," Anne agreed, smiling broadly. "Shall we go upstairs to my room?"
"I'd like to watch you two make it first," Billy said. Then he blushed. "I mean, I've never seen a girl and a woman do it before."
Debbie giggled.
Anne shrugged. "Sure. Why not. In fact, why bother going upstairs. We can bring a large towel and spread it out next to the changing cabin. No one will see us out here."
"Great idea I" Debbie and Billy chimed in.
The changing cabin was to the right of the pool, situated under a large elm tree. It was cool there and offered a sense of concealment, even though Anne's backyard was well hidden away from the curious eye of a neighbor.
A towel was spread and Billy sat Indian-style, his back against the cabin. He could feel his erect cock throbbing madly, pressing against the tight confines of his briefs and cut-offs.
He could feel his hands trembling with anticipation.
Anne and Debbie rested on their knees, facing each other. They began to kiss, their mutual passion slowly growing until their arms were around one another and their tongues were flashing into each other's mouth.
"Jesus," Billy said under his breath.
Anne reached around and undid the strap holding together the girl's bikini bra.
Debbie's full young tits tumbled out. Billy saw that her nipples were very erect. Anne pressed her thumb and forefinger around them and gently squeezed. The girl moaned, her lips going to Anne's neck. Then she undid her aunt's bikini bra.
Billy realized how much their bodies were a-like, as if Debbie's voluptuousness illustrated how Anne looked as an adolescent. And by the same token, Anne's body strongly hinted what Debbie would look like at her aunt's age.
The boy loved the way the dappled sunlight, filtering through the large elm tree, played upon their half naked bodies. As if he was looking at a fine painting come to life.
He pulled off his tee-shirt and sneakers and peeled off his tight shorts, leaving on his swim briefs, underneath which was the distinct outline of his tumescent peter.
But neither Debbie nor Anne noticed Billy's invitingly hard cock. Not only were they enjoying their lovemaking, but it was further enhanced by the eagerly watchful eyes of the aroused boy, sitting right beside them.
Billy could feel the sweat dotting his forehead and running down his sides, from under his armpits. He knew he couldn't continue watching what was going on before him without eventually whipping out his hard dick and fisting it for all it was worth.
But not yet. He wanted to see more. To be really turned on.
Anne lifted up one of the girl's young tits and sucked on the nipple, her tongue and lips working together. Debbie threw her head back and groaned with pleasure. Then she reached inside the woman's bikini bottoms and thrust her middle finger between Anne's pouting cunt lips.
A wet stain began spreading over the fabric of the bikini briefs.
Debbie's probing fingers quickly became saturated by the woman's spicy pussy sauce. It helped to lubricate her finger fucking thrusts. She pulled down Anne's briefs, down to her knees, and ran her fingers through the woman's bushy cunt hairs.
"Wow," the boy exclaimed under his breath. He started to rub his crotch.
Debbie's briefs were soon down to her knees, her sparse pubes wet with her own desire. Billy watched as Anne inserted three fingers inside her niece's quim and jabbed them in and out of her with fast, quick thrusts.
They writhed ecstatically in one another's arms, rocking to and fro on their knees, lips and fingers and tongues everywhere at once.
Billy pulled down his bathing briefs and kicked them off. He sat naked on the lawn, his back pressed against the side of the cabin. He took his tumescent penis in hand and started to fist it, slowly at first, with long sweeps of his hand, from the bottom of his fuck root right to his glands.
"Eat me," Debbie whispered in her aunt's ear, but loud enough for the boy to hear.
He couldn't believe he was actually seeing Debbie making love with her aunt, the very same woman who had taken his virginity! He was completely mesmerized by what was taking place before him, like a live sex show!
He had never seen anything so erotic in his life!
Anne pressed Debbie back against the towel and at the same time brought her ass up, exposing her quivering, drooling sex. Billy could smell Debbie's fragrant juices even from where he sat, his ass now wriggling ecstatically as he frantically pumped his hard prick.
"Suck her!" he called out to Anne, his voice hoarse with emotion.
Anne ran her tongue across her lips and lowered them onto Debbie's open twat. The girl's cunt glistened in the sunlight. She flexed her cuntal muscles, exhibiting the inner redolence of her exposed vagina to the boy.
It was only then that Anne thought of her dildo, but she didn't want to break away from the girl to go get it. She didn't even want to pause long enough in her sucking and licking and tongue-lashing to tell Billy where to find it. Instead, she swallowed her niece's delicious sauce.
Billy edged closer to where the girl and woman lay. He jerked off frantically, his hips and pelvis and flanks moving and gyrating to the burgeoning fuck sensations. His balls bounced up and down, plump with cum.
When he came, he wanted to ejaculate all over the two women.
He watched Anne's tongue, snaking out from between her red hot lips and whipping the girl's clit button to a frenzy. Debbie went crazy, moving on the towel like a fish out of water, getting the towel wrapped around her arms and shoulders.
Billy saw the girl's chest and belly muscles tighten. Her nipples were the hardest he had ever seen them. With his left hand he caressed them roughly, at the same time pounding on his thick member.
Debbie opened her eyes and saw his penis and the constant up-and-down movement of the boy's fist. She watched him masturbating. Then she climaxed, her eyes glued on what he was doing.
It was the first time she was seeing the boy, or any boy for that matter, engaging in the most private pleasures.
Her orgasm ripped through her like a tornado. She made a gurgling noise at the back of her throat, her eyes lighting up in ecstasy.
"G-g-g-od!" she spluttered, Anne's tongue slipping around her swollen clit button, charging it with electrical impulses.
Billy's fist was a mere blur as it flailed over his jerking member. His ass hopped up and down. His face tightened. His breathing grew labored. He clenched his teeth and screamed.
He shot a great wad of cum in the air, and it spattered over Debbie's right tit, partially covering the pointed nipple. Then more wads followed, hot and runny and pearly-white. Semen fell like rain over Debbie. On her tits, and belly and neck and face and mouth.
She licked the spent cum, relishing its taste.
His thickened cock ejaculated for what seemed like many minutes. Billy supressed a desire to yell at the top of his lungs. Instead he grunted and moaned and choked back cries of ecstasy, his face turning a deep red.
He fell back and finished cumming on himself, legs wide apart, his rectum opening and closing convulsively.
Then Debbie came again, Anne's tongue lashing against the swollen nubin of pleasure. The girl thought she would burst. Her moans seemed to fill the air around them.
The boy wiped his cum-stained hand on a corner of the towel. But his cock was still achingly hard, and already prepared for another orgasm.
He bent over and kissed Debbie. She reached over and gave his moist testicles a loving squeeze. As she squeezed and otherwise fondled his genitals, he started fisting his penis again, all the while kissing her passionately.
Anne licked out the girl's asshole.
Then they switched positions. Billy insisted on jacking off again, this time while watching Debbie eat Anne's cunt out.
He half sat, half lay near to the girl so that she could watch him masturbate out of the corner of her eye.
He watched her pink tongue shoot out between her lips and massage the woman's vulva, her labia, her inner cuntal walls, her burgeoned clit button. Anne's cunt fur tickled the girl's nose, but she continued to suck and lick feverishly.
Debbie felt wonderful. So free and alive! It was an exhilarating feeling to make love outside, right in Anne's backyard.
Billy stroked his cock slowly, wanting the pleasure explosion, once it came, to have built up gradually. He watched, fascinated by what was happening right before his eyes. He was able to study the writhing female bodies, to compare and find what was different about them.
They were both so beautiful ... so full of life! He could watch them making love for hours.
Debbie had practically her entire hand up inside her aunt's cunt. Anne concentrated, forcing her pussy muscles to relax, her cuntal walls to widen, so that she could feel Debbie's fingers working inside her like thick worms.
She turned her head to watch Billy masturbating.
Their eyes met and held. His fist went up and down faster, as if she was in control of his hand. He spread his legs apart so she could see his testicles. Swollen with cum.
She reached out and stroked his inner thigh, then reached up higher to fondle his balls. She held the wrinkled, smooth globes in the palm of her hand, feeling their jism-weight.
"Kiss me," she gasped.
The boy leaned over and felt her arm going around his neck. Their tongues met and she sucked on his.
He felt the woman's hot breath fanning against his lips and chin. With his free hand he massaged her voluptuous breasts.
"Mmmmm," Debbie entoned as she continued licking and sucking and swallowing.
"I want you to fuck me next," Anne gasped, her eyes rolling back in their sockets. For a moment Billy thought the woman had fainted. But then she began to pant and moan and sigh blissfully.
She climaxed, arching her back in pleasure.
Debbie made her cum twice again before she stopped sucking, to catch her breath.
"Wonderful...." she sighed. "Simply ... wonderful."
She opened her mouth and, while staring intently at her glistening vagina, Billy shot his load, right into Anne's eagerly awaiting mouth. She closed her eyes and drank his spicy essence, her tongue running over her lips to clean them of spent cum.
He squealed with delight, a wild grin on his face. Debbie watched him, fingering her clitoris in an effort to hurry and cum with him. She almost made it, but not quite. She stopped when he finished fisting his peter. It now grew limp.
"Let's go upstairs where it's a little cooler," Anne suggested, wiping the last of the boy's warm jism from her lips and cheek. "Then we can all have some fun."
Debbie eyed the boy's limp penis hungrily. He stood up and stretched, his cock still wet with sticky fluid. His balls hung low and manfully. She took his testicles in her hand and they kissed passionately.
"I want you," she whispered in his ear. "I want to feel your thickness inside me...."
"What else do you want?" he whispered back as Anne got slowly to her feet.
"To drill my tongue into your slit and taste your cum."
She felt his dick getting hard as she manipulated it between her fingers. He started to pant.
"What else," he gasped, biting her earlobe.
"To feel your cock up my ass. I want you to butt fuck me, sweetheart. Hard. Hard enough to make me scream out and cum over and over again. Say you will. Say you'll fuck me up the ass I"
"Yes! I will. Now. Now! Ohhh Jesus, you're gonna make me cum right now I"
She stroked his prick to complete hardness.
Anne stood by, watching the boy's cock become erect, a bemused expression on her face. She reached down and slipped her forefinger up inside her cunt. She spread her legs slightly.
"I want to feel your lips on my tits ... your tongue on my tits...."
"Do you want me to eat out your asshole?"
"God yes! YES! Do it to me now. First tongue out my butt hole, then fuck me there. Do it, sweetheart ... God, you're so big ... growing so fast in my hand ... so fucking thick ... Jesus...."
"Let's go upstairs," Anne said weakly, taking her finger reluctantly out of her oozing pussy. "I want to watch you make love this time."
She almost had to force the two adolescents apart.
"Come ... let's go...." She took them both by the hand and the three of them flew up the stairs, Debbie giggling, her laughter trailing behind them like a streamer.
"Do you really want to watch?" Billy asked, his arms around the young girl as they all lay sprawled on Anne's king-size bed.
"Yes!" Anne insisted impatiently. "Your two firm young bodies, tangled and twisting and moving together. It will be like watching an erotic ballet ... except you'll both be off your feet!"
They all laughed. Then they all turned very serious. Debbie looked deep into Billy's eyes.
"You'll fuck me now?" she asked him softly, her tongue brushing over his flushed cheeks.
"Yes ... yes ... your cunt ... or ... your ass?"
"My ass."
"I'll get the vaseline," Anne announced, listening keenly to every spoken word between the youngsters. She was so turned on she was trembling, aching to cum. Her cunt was itching like crazy!
She came back with the small jar of vaseline and a bathroom towel
"Wipe the vaseline all over your cock," she instructed the boy. "Then put some on the end of your finger and insert it up Debbie's ass, lubricating it as much as possible before you enter her. Your cock is so thick you might have a little bit of a problem entering her."
"Don't worry," Debbie said, reassuring herself. "I can't wait to feel him shove it up inside me. The bigger and thicker the better I"
Anne smiled and sat pressed against the headboard. She caressed her niece's soft buttocks, as the boy smeared his dick with the jelly. He was so aroused he almost made himself cum by just touching himself.
He dabbed his forefinger into the jar and extracted it with a glob of jelly on the end-of it. This he rammed up the girl's virgin asshole. She wriggled her butt and gasped, her eyes widening with surprise. Then her head went back down and she pressed her cheek against the cool bedsheets.
"Fuck me," she whispered.
Anne caressed her own tits, making her nipples hard and erect.
After finger fucking her for a few moments, ensuring her channel was well-lubricated, he got between her spread legs and held his cock, guiding it toward her puckered red asshole.
"Here goes," he said under his breath.
He pressed his dick head between her quivering ass cheeks and felt her rectum, now slippery with the jelly, giving way. "Mmmmmm," Debbie sighed. Anne's hand went down to her cunt hairs, combing through them.
Hooking his arm around her waist, his fingers clutching her pubis, he shoved forward.
He had to repeat this several times before her rectum opened sufficiently for him to enter even partially.
Debbie felt her pointed nipples rubbing against the bedsheets. She groaned and arched her back, her ass going up in the air, as he filled her inch by inch.
"Ohhh fuck!" she groaned as nearly half of his nine inches was firmly embedded inside her tight young asshole.
"Feel good?" he panted, sweat running down his flushed face.
"Mmmmm ... hurts ... but ... feels ... good," she gasped between grunts of animal-like passion.
Inch by inch he watched his prick disappear between her trembling cheeks. "Jesus!" she groaned. "Tell me if I'm hurting you ... if you want me to stop...."
"No! Don't stop. Keep shoving it up inside me. Slowly now ... slowly ... that's it, Billy ... God, that's good!"
Anne spread her legs and fingered herself.
Billy dug his fingers into Debbie's buttocks and pressed forward, his ass cheeks hollowing out. He threw his head back and grimaced, then watched as the rest of his-dick embedded itself inside her.
His pubes brushed against her rounded buttocks, as did his swinging balls.
"JE-SUS!" Debbie panted.
"Good?" he asked hoarsely.
"Different ... so big ... never felt so big inside my cunt ... not this big anyway ... God!"
"Want me to pull it out and stop?"
"No! Fuck me now! Just go easy at first. Let me get used to the feeling!"
Take it easy, he said to himself, though he felt like just letting go and fucking the daylights out of her. He had never felt anything so tight before. Not Anne's cunt, not Debbie's cunt; his cock had never been in anything so wet and hot and tight before.
Anne finger fucked herself, then remembered the dildo. She got it out of the bedside table and shoved it up inside her beaver.
That's more like it! she thought with a smile. She loved to watch the boy's tumescent member go in and out of the girl's ass. She had a fine side view of what was happening. It was tremendously exciting. And arousing!
"Do it to her, sweetheart," she said to Billy.
Billy noticed the life-like dildo and couldn't help chuckling.
"Don't worry, baby," she said, joining in the laughter. "This will never really replace the real thing. Not yours anyway!"
"Glad to hear it!" he said, laughing.
Then, as if he suddenly realized his cock was in Debbie's ass, he started to slowly go in and out of her puckered orifice. She groaned, the pressure inside her passage building and building.
"Let me do it," Debbie said to her aunt She reached out and Anne handed her the dildo. Then she lay on her side, her cunt placed so the girl could insert the dildo inside it repeatedly.
"Marvelous," Anne said in a long, drawn-out sigh of pleasure, as the girl continued where she had left off.
"Fucking tight!" the boy said between clenched teeth. He was slamming into her harder ... and faster. Debbie was beginning to enjoy it completely now. At first the pain had been more intense than she had let on, but it had soon turned to the keenest of pleasure, eliciting sensations she never thought existed inside her before.
"Lovely...." Debbie moaned, watching Anne's inner cuntal flesh blossom outwards each time she pulled back the rubber phallus.
She started humping back at him.
He reached underneath and shoved three fingers into her oozing cunt.
"Don't ever cum, Billy," she sighed. "Just keep fucking me like this ... with your cock as hard as a hot shaft of metal. I love it! LOVE IT!"
"You'll like it even more in just a few more seconds," he said. "I promise you." He rammed into her with all his might, his cock slicing effortlessly through her inner rectal depths.
"JESUS!" the girl called out at the top of her lungs. She was jerked forward. She arched her back and climaxed, her entire body shuddering as if she was suffering from a high fever.
"Was that good, baby?" he panted, feeling his own orgasm quickly approaching. He knew there would be no point trying to hold his climax off. The tight feel of her ass was too much for his senses. He wanted to cum, his cock craved the moment of release, when he could fill her with his thick cum sauce.
He pounded into her unmercifully, at the same time triggering more climaxes as his fingers danced inside her gaping cunt hole.
"I love you!" she cried. "LOVE YOU!"
This made him pound into her even harder, sending all nine thick inches of his schlong into her. His balls slapped a loud tattoo against her rump.
Excited and nearing another orgasm, the girl shoved the dildo far into Anne's creaming cunt, until the woman also enjoyed multiple orgasms.
Anne in turn reached under the girl to press against her tits and to caress the firm young nipples.
"Fuck me I" Debbie cried hysterically. "FUCK ME!"
His cock went in and out, in and out, not pausing for a moment. He squeezed her clit until she reached another startling climax.
Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer. He had already surprised himself by holding his cum back this long. He was suddenly flung forward, as if pushed from behind, his chest pressing tightly against Debbie's back, and she felt her passage filling with his sticky white seed.
His legs flew back from under him. He screamed with pleasure. He couldn't believe the sheer force of his orgasm. It ripped right through his balls and cock. He thought he would never be able to cum again.
It was as if his cock was a towering volcano, erupting and spewing forth a torrent of liquid lava. He grimaced, as if in supreme pain, but in fact it was pleasure. Burning pleasure that rose from his loins to grip hold of every part of his body.
And what ecstasy! More than he had ever experienced before! As if all his orgasms had been rolled into this one blinding orgasmic flash of cosmic pleasure. He reveled in it, groaning and moaning and crying with delight.
"HOLY SHIT!" he bellowed, his hands excitedly caressing her swinging tits. He had pulled her up on her knees; then he run his hands over her. The girl let the dildo fall from her hand. Anne quickly retrieved it and shoved it up the girl's cunt.
Debbie's eyes rolled in their sockets. She saw stars. She came once. Then twice. Then again. And again. A chain of orgasms that left her as lifeless as a wet dishrag.
Debbie couldn't speak ... couldn't scream or cry or moan or do anything. It was as if she was suddenly knocked senseless. If the boy hadn't held her up as he continued his spasmodic thrusts she would have fallen back on the mattress.
She wanted to yell stop! but couldn't find her voice. Instead, she was bathed in the most intense of pleasures. The boy's penis jerked and shot more wads into her. Will it ever stop? she wondered.
But finally it had to. Billy wiped tears of pure joy from his eyes and pulled his still-erect dick from her rectum. She gasped as it slid out of her with a loud pop!
Anne pulled the cunt-juice-smeared phallus out of Debbie's oozing love box.
"Well," she asked gratuitously. "How was it for my two young lovers?"
Billy could only smile weakly. Debbie felt weak all over, as if she had just recovered from a week in bed. Her rectum ached terribly, but it was a warm, comforting sensation. She didn't mind it.
"Why don't you go into the bathroom and wash your penis," Anne suggested, wiping the girl's sweaty forehead.
"Auntie ... this is turning into quite a summer vacation."
Anne laughed. "Yes, my dear, it certainly is!"
Billy returned a few minutes later, dabbing at his wet, half-erect cock. Anne could see by the look he was giving her that he was ready for more action. She smiled invitingly and patted the bed.
"Won't you join us?" she said.
Billy grinned. "Don't mind if I do. What's next on the program?"
Debbie and Anne chuckled.
"That's up to you, sweetheart," Anne said.
"You okay, Debbie?"
"Mmmmm. Never felt better."
"How about giving my pussy a little attention," Anne suggested. "I think it's been patient enough."
"So have I." He slid beside her, placing himself between her spread legs.
Debbie took hold of the dildo.
"You're my little fuckboy," Anne moaned as the boy's nine-inch dick slipped between her thighs, right up to the hilt inside her hungry pussy. He felt her cunt sucking him into her, deep into her womb, like a vacuum cleaner. He gasped with delight, the familiar feel of her sex bringing goose bumps to his flesh.
Debbie got on her knees behind the boy, watching his expert fuck strokes, his butt wiggling slightly, and feeling the growing need inside her. Her twat ached for his thick young tool.
"You're so good to me," Anne sighed, her arms going around his firm neck and shoulders. She wrapped her legs around his perky little ass.
'You've got the best cunt in the world," he whispered in her ear, so Debbie couldn't overhear.
Anne smiled and started humping up at him, feeling his tumescence slicing through her like a knife cutting through warm butter.
Debbie held the dildo in her hand. She pried open the boy's ass cheeks, exposing his puckered rectal opening. Then she pressed the helmet-shaped phallus head against the red hole.
Then she rubbed the head against his quivering asshole.
"Mmmm. That feels great, baby," he groaned, pounding into Anne faster. "Keep doing that ... yeah...."
"You want me to shove it up inside you?"
"Yeah ... right against my ... my ... Anne, what do you call that again?"
"Your prostate gland."
'Yeah, my prostate gland. Feels good when something presses against it. Makes me want to cum with every ounce of energy in my body!"
"Makes it feel really good, eh?" Debbie teased, a smile playing on her face.
"Yes ... come on, baby, do it to me!"
"You sure you want it?" she asked, rubbing the rubber glans against his opening, which was now moist with his natural ass secretions.
"Yes! Yes! Come on, baby, do it. Do it!"
"Okay ... here goes...."
She slowly pressed the dildo against his quivering asshole. He grunted, trying to relax his ass muscles while fucking Anne at the same time. He succeeded. His rectum opened and the dildo gradually disappeared inside.
"Baby ... that feels so, so nice!" he enthused.
Debbie watched, mesmerized, as the dildo, inch by thick inch, was embedded between the boy's slim ass cheeks. He groaned aloud, shivering with delight, as he felt the end of the rubber phallus caressing his sensitive prostate.
"Fuck, that's it, baby! Wow! WOW!" He fucked Anne even faster, jabbing quickly, yet sending all nine inches of his schlong into her with every forward thrust of his lower body. He was sweating bike a pig, smelling not only his own sweat but that of Debbie and Anne, in addition to their sweet vaginal secretions.
Man, this is the life! he thought to himself, his head beginning to spin. The room danced before his eyes.
Anne tightened her leg hold around the boy's waist. She could feel the boy shivering with lustful desire as his cock pounded her cunt and his ass was parted by the hand-held dildo.
"I'm going to cum fucking quickly this time, Anne," he announced.
That made her hump him just as strongly as he was fucking her.
She climaxed, screaming in ecstasy, the pleasure pangs shooting through her with never-ending intensity.
She felt his bull-sized testicles slamming against her buttocks.
"You're incredible," she moaned, admiration thickening her voice. "Simply incredible ... the best lay I've ever had I"
"I can feel the cum churning inside you," he said, ramming and slamming into her without pause for breath. "You're about to cum yourself."
"Yes! Just keep sending that deliciously thick piece of fuck meat inside me!"
Debbie turned the dildo around inside the boy's ass, corkscrewing it upward as far as it would go. His prostate gland was getting the stimulation of its life. He felt weak and vulnerable. He wanted to giggle. To shout aloud.
He wanted to cum I
"Oh shit!" he yelped. Then she felt her fuck channel filling with his thick creamy seed.
"I r.. couldn't ... hold ... back ... any ... longer...." he panted, a wild grin of pleasure on his sweating face. "Jesus ... feels ... ohhh shit, it feels so fucking, fucking good I"
Debbie pulled out the dildo, but very slowly.
Tears came to the boy's eyes. He came again, another few spurts of cum, his body being filled with pure cock sensations. He reveled in them.
Anne humped back and managed to cum again herself, before the boy was finished climaxing. They wrapped their arms around each other and came together, the woman's orgasm outlasting Billy's.
He continued pumping into her for her benefit, so she could finish out the keen pleasure sensations. When she lay still he pulled out of her, his cock limp, his balls aching like hell.
It was time to stop and catch his breath.
"That last one was really good. Sometimes I think I've had the best orgasm I'm ever going to have, and then the next one is much more intense than I could ever imagine. Whew!" He lay back and caught his breath, his chest heaving.
"What about me?" Debbie said, pouting. She spread her legs and fingered her exposed clit button in front of the boy, knowing this was a sure-fired way to arouse him quickly.
In spite of his growing exhaustion, he felt his cock growing hard again, as if someone else was controlling his body.
"I'm going to be dead before the day is over," he said.
Debbie smiled. "Oh, no, you won't. Your cock never gets hard!"
Getting between her spread legs, her sex winking at him like a wet eye, he grinned weakly down at her. "Yeah, I suppose you're right."
Then he shoved his cock into her, to the hilt, and began fucking her.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Several weeks had passed. Despite the frequency of their lovemaking, no one even suspected what was going on in Anne's bedroom. Or in her backyard. Or in her living room, or the various other places in and around her house where she and her niece and Billy made love, either as a threesome or in pairs.
Anne and the youngsters were very pleased with the arrangement.
Then Debbie met Susan. The girl was very friendly. She was thin, with high young tits, and a tight little ass. They bumped into each other while Debbie was doing some shopping. The blonde-haired girl recognized Debbie and introduced herself. Debbie took an instant liking to her.
She was Billy's age and Debbie had a feeling the boy would like her too. She didn't realize she was sexually attracted to the young girl. Not at first. But she soon admitted it to herself when, after a few days, she started thinking of the cute young girl as part of their threesome.
Why not make it a foursome? Debbie thought to herself. That way Billy will really have his hands full!
Then she realized she wanted to make love to the girl, to feel her small, tender budding breasts, to run her fingers through the girl's golden pussy hair ... to. feel her skin touching hers. It would be fun, she thought, to make it with a girl my own age.
She knew, however, that it wouldn't be easy. Susan, like Debbie and Billy, was basically shy. And clearly her sexual activity was limited. She was probably a virgin. She didn't have any boyfriends. She, again like Debbie and Billy, was a loner.
At night, in Anne's arms, or Billy's, or while making love to them both, Debbie would be thinking of the young girl, wishing she was with them.
As yet, neither Anne nor Billy knew any thing about her. She hadn't invited the girl over to her aunt's house yet. She wanted her to meet Billy first. The only way she would get to taste and feel her body would be for Billy to fuck her first.
She knew Susan wasn't liberated or freethinking enough to want to make it with another young girl. That would have to happen later.
Finally, she explained the situation to Billy.
"Maybe if we get her really stoned," Debbie said, "we could all make it together."
"First things first," Billy interjected. "She sounds like a really nice chick. Why don't you invite her over to my house. My mom will be out all day tomorrow, shopping, like usual, and we can turn her on. Make her comfortable. You haven't told Anne about her, have you?"
Debbie shook her head.
"Okay. Good. No point telling her yet." The boy smiled. "And getting her hopes high. You really think Anne will go through with it? I mean, it's cool with the three of us-we trust each other-but how do we know we can trust Susan?"
"We're just going to have to find out."
The following day, Debbie brought the young girl over to Billy's house and introduced her to the boy. Billy was completely captivated by her. So much so that Debbie was surprised she wasn't jealous. But she knew there was no room for jealousy in her plan. After all, they were going to share Susan if everything turned out all right.
They made small talk. Debbie mentioned her aunt's pool and said perhaps they could all have a dip in it later in the afternoon. Then Billy suggested they smoke a joint.
Susan smiled. "Sure. I'd love to get stoned. I'm in the mood to get really ripped." Both Debbie and Billy noticed the girl's eyes glancing repeatedly at Billy's bulging crotch. He was wearing his tight shorts and just looking at the girl, thinking of what she looked like naked, brought about a half-erection.
Maybe Susan isn't as innocent as she looks and acts, Debbie thought as they all walked upstairs to Billy's room.
Debbie sat next to the girl on Billy's bed as he sat by the table across from them, rolling a joint.
Debbie's thigh was pressing slightly against the girl's leg. Debbie thought she felt a suggestive rubbing of Susan's thigh against hers in return, but she couldn't be sure. The girl was at ease in their company, and she seemed to take an instant liking to Billy. She watched him eagerly as he rolled the joint.
"It's been a while since I got stoned," she said. "My parents don't give me much of an allowance so I can't afford to buy much. When I do I smoke it up, practically all at once."
Billy smiled, his cock throbbing against the tight confines of his cut-offs. "Sounds like you've got the right idea." Susan giggled. Unlike Debbie, who was dressed in her usual tee-shirt and jeans, as was Billy, Susan had on a bright blouse and a short dress. She was barefooted in sandals. She looked very cute. Debbie couldn't tear her eyes away from her. Or from the boy's growing erection. She was torn between her desire to feel the familiar pounding of Billy's gorged penis inside her now-oozing cunt and to taste the sweetness of Susan's golden pussy.
Would it taste as good as Anne's? And would her pussy hairs really be as blond as her long curly hair? As blond as Billy's wiry pubes? She wondered. The more she thought of the girl's body the more aroused she became. She pressed her thigh against her, glad to see the girl didn't pull away.
Debbie was sure she was returning the pressure on her own thigh. This excited her even further.
God, I won't be able to stand much more of this! She tried to still the trembling of her hands. Relax, she told herself. Just relax. She hoped the pot would help her.
Billy lit the joint and passed it to Debbie. She took a deep lungful and passed it to Susan.
"Take a couple of tokes," Billy said, getting up to sit next to Debbie.
"Debbie's told me a lot about you," Susan said, exhaling.
"Good things, I hope," he replied, smiling.
"She really likes you."
Billy leaned over and kissed Debbie. She giggled and blew smoke in his face. Then, after Billy took a toke and passed the joint back to Susan, he and Debbie locked arms around each other and kissed, the boy's tongue slipping in and out of the girl's mouth.
Susan blushed, her eyes glancing down to the boy's crotch. When Debbie put her hand there and began rubbing his tumescence, Susan didn't know what to do. She continued smoking the joint, becoming very stoned.
"Hey, you two really do like each other," she said nervously, the atmosphere suddenly taking on an almost dream-like quality. She expected Debbie to pull out Billy's hard cock at any moment. She felt the wetness spreading down the inside of her thighs, soaking through her panties.
"Susan doesn't have a boyfriend," Debbie announced, accepting what remained of the joint and finishing it.
"Don't you ever get horny?" Billy asked, looking a little sleepy-eyed from the grass.
Susan blushed with embarrassment. "I-I-I guess so."
"What do you do when you get hot?" he persisted.
"I-I ... what a personal question!"
Billy giggled. "I bet you masturbate a lot."
"None of your business I"
"No offense. Sorry. Are you a virgin?"
"Maybe I better go...."
"Hey, I'm sorry. Really. I didn't mean to upset you. I didn't have a girlfriend before I met Debbie. She didn't have a boyfriend either. Now that we've lost our virginity it's like a whole new world has opened up for us."
Susan was becoming terribly uncomfortable by the sudden private shift of the conversation. And very aroused. She wanted to run out of the boy's house and hide, yet she couldn't move, as if her legs were stuck in cement.
Billy stood up and moved to sit by Susan. He put his arms around her.
"Want to make out?" he asked, licking her earlobe.
She giggled. "Stop, you're tickling me!"
"Come on...."
Debbie smiled to herself and watched.
Susan looked at Debbie, her eyes wide with surprise. "Debbie ... is this ... I mean ... wow, I'm really stoned ... it's like I'm floating ... is it okay ... I mean ... look ... Billy's trying to kiss me ... is it okay? You don't mind?" She started to giggle uncontrollably.
Debbie couldn't help laughing herself. "Sure it is!"
"You're sure?"
"Why not?"
Susan couldn't think of a good reason why not.
Billy untied the sash holding the halter top together. He felt the girl trembling, but she didn't do anything to stop him.
She's too scared, he thought, trembling himself, but not from fear. From aroused excitement.
The halter top came away from her body and her tits were exposed. Billy ran his fingers gently over her nipples, making them very hard. They were big nipples and very red, a deep red.
"Kiss him, Susan," Debbie whispered. "Go on, it's okay. We're all friends." , "This is crazy...." she said. Then she felt the boy's hot young lips on hers and she surrendered to her feelings completely. She put her arms around him and sucked on his tongue as it slipped wetly between her hungry lips.
He felt her hand going up inside his teeshirt, over his boyish little teats. She moaned, pulling the tee-shirt up over his head.
"That's it," Debbie said, egging her on. The tingling sensation was beginning between her thighs.
"You're sure...." Susan panted.
"Yes," he gasped, his hand disappearing under her dress.
"Ohh shit," she groaned, feeling his fingers slipping inside her damp panties. Billy slipped his forefinger between her quivering cunt lips and pressed it up inside her oozing twat. Susan bit his shoulder, sighing blissfully. Her eyelashes fluttered.
Debbie began taking her clothes off, watching Billy's hand moving inside Susan's dress.
"I want to fuck you," he whispered in her ear.
She couldn't believe what was happening. She had never felt so stoned in all her life. It was as if an uncontrollable lust was exploding from inside her, demanding that her deep-seated sexual craving be immediately satisfied. She wanted to feel his dick inside her cunt, not just his probing fingers.
She was so excited, so aroused, that she climaxed, the boy's fingers becoming inundated with her fragrant cream.
"Jesus I" the girl moaned ecstatically.
She unzipped Billy's shorts, feeling for his torrid member. She reached into his white briefs and stroked it, not able to comprehend just how big and thick it was. It felt absolutely enormous!
The pot relaxed her completely. She was putty in the boy's hands. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Debbie was undressing, but all she could think about was Billy ... his hands over her ... his hard pulsating cock between her fingers. She wanted him, more than anything she had ever wanted in her life!
"Yes!" she cried out. "Fuck me! Stick that big piece of fuck meat inside me! Fuck me! Screw the shit out of me! Yes! Yes!"
Debbie couldn't believe the young, innocent-seeming girl was actually saying this!
Susan pulled down the boy's shorts and briefs, then helped him take off her dress and panties. She was beautiful! Slim and at the same time very sexy. With high-tipped breasts and a very prominent pubis, her cunt lips swollen with desire. There was little pussy hair, but what there was was the blondest color imaginable.
She took his cock in her fist and began jerking him off, French kissing him with an uncontrollable passion.
She's dynamite! Billy thought. He caught Debbie's eye and winked. The girl smiled and lay back, watching them, her finger quickly finding her engorged nubin of pleasure.
"Is this really the first time for you?" Billy asked Susan breathlessly.
"Yes, yes! Fuck me! I'm going out of my mind. What is happening to me? Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
He pressed her back on the bed and spread her legs.
"Yes, yes! Fuck me!" she cried hysterically.
"Jesus!" Billy muttered under his breath, guiding his cock to her gates of pleasure. He was so excited he wasn't sure if he could keep from cumming before entering her I
"I can't stand it any longer ... fuck me! Fuck me! Ram that hot piece of fuck meat right up my pussy ... as far as it will go ... fuck me! Fuck me!"
Billy did just that. He broke the girl's tender hymen, and slammed his thick dick all the way up inside her to the very hilt.
The girl's teeth dug into his shoulder. Her eyes widened in pleasure and pain. She howled with pleasure. Debbie was worried the neighbors would hear her.
She had never seen anything like it!
Susan's legs went around the boy's waist in a tight scissors hold. She felt the nine-inch penis thrusting into her again and again, Billy's gasps of delight filling her ears, and she came. A thunderous orgasm that left her absolutely speechless.
The boy's cock filled her like her cunt had never been filled before. She could feel his glans pressing against her very backbone. The feelings shooting through her like machine-gun fire ignited her lustful desires. She squealed and moaned and cried out in ecstasy, cumming repeatedly.
Debbie spread herself out like a cat, still ardently fingering her cunt, and pressed her lips against Susan's. At first the startled girl didn't respond. Then the two girls looked each other in the eye and a smile slowly appeared on their faces.
Susan half closed her eyes and opened her mouth invitingly, her pink tongue running enticingly over her lips. The girls French kissed. Susan reached out and fondled Debbie's well-shaped tits, getting pleasure from the feel of her pointed nipples.
Susan kneaded the girl's nipples between her thumb and forefinger, chills going up and down her spine.
"You're beautiful," she sighed, her arm going around Debbie's neck.
"I want to taste your cunt," Debbie whispered in the girl's ear.
Susan had never heard anything so exciting before. She was instantly excited by the idea of making love to another girl, especially one as full-breasted and as beautiful as Debbie.
Billy's grunts of pleasure grew louder. He shifted his weight, still pounding furiously into the young girl's twat. She wasn't as tight as Debbie, which surprised the boy. He was expecting her pussy to be even tighteras tight as Debbie's rectum.
Nevertheless he soon found the girl's cunt had qualities all its own. It became very wet very quickly, lubricating his fuck thrusts thoroughly. Her cunt muscles seemed to ooze over him, massaging his dick constantly.
But more than that he loved her enthusiasm, and was now a little annoyed that her attention had been partially diverted by Debbie.
Couldn't she wait until Pm finished? he asked himself, feeling the sweat rolling down his face.
The bedsprings sounded as he lifted her butt up from underneath, slamming into her that way. He reached down and grabbed and tugged on her tits, demanding her full attention. Then he felt another quake inside her pussy and knew she would soon be cumming again.
He was trying to hold himself back as long as possible but it was now becoming a losing battle. He grimaced, stopping a moment, but too excited to stop any longer. Her cunt felt too damn good to stop!
"Ohhh Lord....I can feel it again," Susan cried out. "Ohh don't stop, baby, keep on fucking me! I love it! LOVE IT! OHHH BILLY, YOU'RE WONDERFUL!"
Susan held up her hand and Debbie took it, guiding it to her cunt. Susan's middle finger slipped inside the girl's vagina and Debbie sighed ecstatically, holding onto Susan's wrist, forcing the finger in and out of her rhythmically.
"Feels ... good ... Susan...." she gasped.
"It's the first time I've ever felt another girl's cunt."
"Feel ... good?"
"Yes ... so hot and wet and tight too. Much tighter than mine."
"Do you want to eat me out?"
'Yes! My mouth is watering now! Ohhh I can't talk ... feeling it now ... it's like a tidal wave inside me ... rushing over me ... drowning me!"
Susan's fingers dug into Billy's sweating back, leaving red marks in his flesh. She howled aloud with pleasure, her body bucking furiously against his. He felt her cum sauce rushing out of her hole, oozing down his dick shaft.
Her eyes rolled back in their sockets. She threw her head back and the boy saw the muscles stretching on her neck.
"GOD! GOD! GOD!" she screamed.
"Shit, baby, I can't hold on any longer. Can't ... any ... LONGER!"
He lurched forward, grabbed her shoulders and pulled himself down on top of her, at the same time rearing his ass up in the air and plunging down into her, his cock embedding itself in her cooze to the hilt
"JESUS CHRIST I" he cried.
"Ohhh Billy...."
Susan felt her fuck channel filling with the boy's precious seed. It was a thoroughly exhilarating feeling. She climaxed again, their bodies twisting and writhing together, limbs locked around each other. . Susan pulled her finger out of Debbie's love pot and made the boy suck it He tasted Debbie's cunt juice and grinned wildly, bucking his hips even harder, increasing the pressure inside the young girl's oozing cunt until they were both heaven-bound, their fuck sensations further heightened by the grass they had smoked.
Susan had never enjoyed such an intense climax before. It left her speechless.
When the boy was finished, they lay in each other's arms, panting for breath.
"My God...." Susan whispered, wanting Billy's hard cock to stay inside her forever.
She pressed on his buttocks, keeping it inside her.
He kissed her, his tongue running over her flushed cheeks.
"I never thought ... Billy, it was like ... ohhh, I can't explain it ... it's beyond words ... I love you .., love you both ... ohh ... ohhh...."
It had happened so quickly, Debbie had been unable to cum herself. Her cunt now cried out for attention. She wanted to make love to Susan.
Finally, the boy pulled out of Susan's ravaged cunt.
"Ohhh, I ache all over," Susan said, giggling. "But it feels incredible. And I'm not a virgin any more!"
"Don't worry, I'll change the sheets later," Billy said.
"I'll go and clean myself up a little," Susan said, getting slowly to her feet, feeling a little dizzy from the sex and the pot. She disappeared into the bathroom.
Billy looked at Debbie and smiled. She put her arms around him and they kissed.
"Aunt Anne will love her," she said gleefully.
"I know! But we better wait a while. Have her all to ourselves for a few days before telling her about Anne."
"Yeah, maybe you're right," Debbie agreed. "You really gave her some fucking!"
"It felt incredible."
"As good as with me?"
"Noway!" They giggled. Susan came back and sat between them, smiling.
"God, I never felt so good in my life!" she announced. She shook her head. "Whew!"
"Want to smoke some more pot?"
"Sure!"
Billy got the grass and rolling papers and started cleaning the dope.
"He's got the biggest cock I've ever seen," Susan whispered to Debbie.
"How many cocks have you actually seen?"
Susan giggled. "You're right. But ... just look at it. He's hung like a fucking bull I"
"I know," Debbie said. "I know!"
"I can't thank you enough ... it sounds funny to put it that way ... but I mean letting Billy fuck me ... I know he's your boyfriend and all...."
"Share and share a-like."
"I'm glad you're both my friends." She hugged Debbie and Debbie knew she meant every word of it.
Billy lit up the second joint and in silence it was passed around. Debbie placed her hand on Susan's thigh and caressed her, feeling the young girl's excitement through her gently kneading fingers.
As if reading Debbie's mind, Billy said, "Why don't you make it with Susan."
"And what'll you do?" Debbie asked, her voice slightly slurred by the strong pot.
"Oh, I'll think of something."
"Like what?"
"Well ... while you're eating out Susan's pussy she can suck on my cock. How's that, Susan?"
She smiled broadly, fingering her cunt. "Sounds just fine to me." They all giggled.
"I still can't believe this is actually happening," Susan remarked, giggling. "I'm so stoned ... and I'm about to make it with another girl ... and suck my first cock and ... and ... it's just crazy!"
"But you like it," Billy said, smiling.
"Are you kidding? I love it! Let's go!"
Debbie pressed the girl back on the bed and they kissed hungrily, their tongues going into each other's mouth. Then Debbie ran her tongue down the full length of the girl's body. Between her tits, pausing there to lick over her tit mounds, her nipples, then to her navel, into which she drilled the tip of her tongue, then to her golden pubic hairs.
Billy stroked his cock to full erectness, Susan watching his fist move quickly up and down over his gorged shaft. Then he straddled her face, bending over and offering her his thick, hard member.
He felt her tongue gingerly licking over his glans.
He placed his hand on top of her mouth. "Suck every hard inch, baby. Really do it to me."
Her tongue ran up and down the entire length of his tumescent cock. He tasted mucky and slightly sour. It wasn't an unpleasant taste. Then she took just his mushroom-shaped penis head into her mouth and sucked on it like candy, the tip of her tongue following the rim of the helmet-like head.
Debbie pried apart the young girl's puffy cunt lips and pressed her tongue against the creamy pink inner cuntal flesh. The girl tasted sweet, like bananas and cream.
Susan's fingers dug into the boy's buttocks.
"Stick a finger up my asshole," he instructed her, pressing down on the top of her head so she would take more of his member into her mouth to suck.
"Up your asshole?" Susan said, giggling. "Wow!"
She was so stoned she didn't know what she was doing. Her senses had been heightened by the second joint. She could already feel the familiar sensual tingling deep inside her cunt. The wetness was beginning to spread down the inside of her thighs.
Susan rubbed her middle digit inside the boy's moist ass crevice. She began sucking him harder, taking in another inch of his hardness between her lips. He was so big it was difficult to know where to begin sucking. She didn't think she would ever be able to suck all nine thick inches. Already she was beginning to gag.
She pressed her finger up his butt hole and heard his gasp of pleasure.
"All the way up ... then finger fuck me," he instructed her, his voice hoarse with emotion.
She did as he asked, pressing against his sensitive prostate gland.
"Oh shit!" he groaned, rocking back and forth on his haunches.
He began humping down to her face, watching his cock going in and out of her mouth, becoming wet and shiny with her saliva.
She tasted his pungent pre-cum sauce as several drops of it oozed from his gaping slit.
It tasted delicious I Her mouth filled with saliva and she continued sucking, running the end of her tongue up and down his shaft at the same time.
"Yes, that's the way, baby," he gasped, panting with desire.
Susan had her legs wrapped around Debbie's head, pinning her down between her legs. The young girl felt Debbie's tongue flicking directly against her clit button. Instant pleasure sensations raced around inside her groin. She started to moan as she sucked Billy's jerking tool.
"You're too much," he moaned, his brain heavy with pot. He could feel every pore on the girl's tongue as it rubbed against his tumescence. She fondled his balls, alternately squeezing and caressing them.
"Suck more!" he said between clenched teeth. "Every fucking inch, baby!"
She gripped the bottom half of his cock and fisted it quickly, matching the fast bobbing of her head.
"Sweet Jesus!" Billy squealed.
Suddenly Susan's body started going into convulsions, her arms and legs jerking spasmodically. Debbie held her lips open and tongued her out with a vengeance, bringing on intense fuck sensations as her clitoris swelled up to three times its normal size.
She tugged at Billy's pubic hairs, sucking wildly on his cock. He started humping it with quick short jabs into her mouth.
Billy threw his head back and howled with pleasure. He ejaculated in her mouth, nearly making her choke as his cum wads splashed against her teeth, the roof of her mouth and the insides of her cheeks. She swallowed repeatedly, eyes wide with lust.
Then Susan climaxed.
She writhed ecstatically, so much so that Debbie had to hold her down while she played with the girl's clit button.
Susan's hands ran up and down Billy's chest as he plunged his spewing member repeatedly into her mouth. His cum went down her throat like carefully aged wine. She loved the taste.
When he had been sucked dry he pulled his cock out of her mouth and lay back on the bed, watching Susan as she came again, her hips gyrating with pleasure.
"I'm cumming!" she cried. "I'm cumming I Cumming!"
Billy came up on Debbie from behind, pulling her up and spreading her legs. He mounted her dog-style, his still-erect penis slipping effortlessly between her sticky-wet cunt lips. While the boy fucked her Susan ran her hands up and down the girl's body, fondling her tits, bending down to suck on the gorged-red nipples.
Debbie felt the boy's nuts slamming against her buttocks, his wiry pubes scraping against her flesh. Her lips found Susan's and the girls French kissed, their hands all over one another.
"So beautifully tight and juicy," Billy moaned. "Ohh Jesus, I love the feel of your hot wet cunt!"
He fucked her harder, really slamming his hard cock into her, his young body straining, and the fuck sensations swelled up from his swinging balls.
"Billy!" she cried, clenching her teeth and sighing. "Ohhh Billy!"
She climaxed, throwing her head back. She was on all fours but was finding it difficult to remain in that position. Her arms and legs were slowly turning to jelly.
Susan crawled over so that she was in back of Billy. She parted his buttocks and thrust up her middle digit. He grimaced, then cried out with pleasure. He couldn't hold back any longer.
He shot his cum wads deep into the young girl's cunt. Debbie howled with pleasure, climaxing again herself. The bedsprings creaked loudly as he pounded into her twat, giving her every hard inch of his big dick.
Just the boy's pelvis moved. He shot wad after sizzling hot wad inside the youngster's steaming pussy, reveling in the intense' fuck sensations. His lower body gyrated hysterically. He called out Debbie's name over and over, his voice girlishly high.
Then he collapsed over her, forcing them both back on the mattress. Debbie tingled from head to toe. She felt him pulling out of her slowly, very slowly. God, I love his cock! she thought to herself as her cuntal muscles tried to hold him inside her longer.
"Whew!" Billy gasped. "Nothing like fucking after smoking some dope. I thought my balls had split in half!"
Susan held them in her hand, caressing them gently. Billy lay back and closed his eyes. She massaged the ache right out of them.
Even though Debbie had experienced a particularly pleasurable orgasm, she was busy figuring out in her mind new love positions. The possibilities between three people are almost endless! she mused.
She wished Anne was with them now, her voluptuous body lying sprawled on the bed.
"Ready to take it up the ass?" Billy asked Susan.
"You mean, fuck ... fuck me in the ass?" The boy giggled. "That's just what I had in mind."
Susan looked uncertainly at Debbie. "Has he done it to you?" she asked.
"Sure. Hurts a little at first but it's worth it."
"Okay?" Billy asked, fisting his half-erect penis in front of the girl. When Susan said yes, Debbie went to the bathroom in the hall for the vaseline. When she returned with it she began kissing the blond-haired girl, as Billy applied the vaseline to his hard cock.
Debbie wished she had her aunt's big dildo. She would have loved to ram it all the way up Susan's cunt. Instead, she reached down and inserted three fingers, feeling the girl's inner fuck walls expand to accommodate the probing digits.
When she saw Billy was ready, Debbie maneuvered herself in a sixty-nine position underneath Susan, so they could eat each other out while Billy butt fucked the younger girl.
He took her gently, gradually inserting his tumescent penis between Susan's slim ass cheeks. Susan grimaced in pain at first, calling out several times for the boy to stop, but gradually his peter disappeared all the way up her rectum. Then he fucked her slowly and patiently, not wanting to hurt her any further.
After a few minutes Susan said, "It feels so weird ... but it doesn't hurt any more. Just feels nice ... different."
Then she concentrated on the older girl's cunt, feeling at the same time Debbie's lips and tongue on her burgeoned clitoris.
Both girls and the boy worked away on each other until their moans and sighs and grunts grew more insistent.
Susan was the first to cum. The sensations in her cunt joined with those in her rectum, creating an intensely satisfying fuck sensation which made her see stars when she actually climaxed.
Debbie's orgasm exploded inside her soon after Susan's. Billy was the last to cum, but when he did his shouts of ecstasy filled the room.
"I think it's time for that swim," Billy suggested after they had all caught their breath.
"I don't have my bathing suit with me," Susan said.
"Don't worry," Debbie said, caressing the young girl's tits. "We can swim without them."
"But what about your aunt? What if she comes back and sees us swimming without anything on?"
Billy and Debbie looked at each other and smiled.
"Maybe it's time we told you a little something about my aunt...." Debbie said. Then they got up and started to dress.
