It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.
The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged for it is one of incest. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness-a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
NAUGHTY AUNT-a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us-and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Doris Cunningham lay on her bed, one hand stretched across the empty side, the other over her mound of steaming pussy. She gave a muffled grunt and arched her back, feeling the slick muscles pull the tip of her middle finger inside her body.
"Oh, Les, I need you ... now!" she gasped, her face slowly contorting in anguish. "God, I need your big cock in here ... poking me apart!"
How long had it been now? she wondered. Three days? Seemed more like three years, especially after what happened this afternoon.
Before now, when her husband had gone north to market hogs, she had managed very well. In fact, his absences had made their lovemaking even more exciting, and after ten years of marriage, that was something few could brag about.
She dug her finger further inside her swollen cunt, gripping her pussy muscles tightly. As her palm brushed over her throbbing clit, she had to bite her lower lip to keep from crying out. A dull ache shot into the back of her cunt, rippling up her spine. She squeezed her knees together, trapping her hand between her thighs, then held this position until the pangs of climax melted to emptiness.
"God, what's wrong with me?" she whispered, rising from the bed. She stood in front of the full-length mirror and studied her reflection. "Not bad," she had to admit.
A very lovely woman of thirty-two looked back from the mirror. And although some had warned that living on a farm in Indiana would certainly destroy her looks, they had been wrong, and still were.
She was taller than average, which enabled her to carry her voluptuous figure well. And the large, ripe tits, tipped with coral-colored nipples, were firm and well-shaped. Her hair was black, and her eyes the color of rich chocolate. The legs that had been an embarrassment most of her youth because they were so long and lanky, had developed into sensuous curves.
She placed her hands under her tits and slowly leaned her head back, wondering exactly what had made her feel this horny hunger.
That big cock, she thought. The thick mound of prick. Remember? In the corn field?
Her nephew, Jason, had been standing in the corn field that afternoon, his sculptured chest brown from the sun. As she approached with a pitcher of lemonade, she could almost feel the heat from his young, muscular body. As her eyes traveled over the tough exterior of his hulking frame, she had dropped the lemonade, thankful that the bright August sun could be blamed for the deep flush in her cheeks.
"Aunt Doris," he had said, his voice a deep baritone, as he bent to help, "you're nervous as a cat. Anything wrong?"
Her arm had brushed against his stomach while she picked up the broken pieces, and his sweat was like acid to her touch. Later, she remembered absent-mindedly brushing the tip of her tongue over her arm, tasting the sweat from his body.
Jason had spent every summer with them since he was eleven, but this year he had changed so much, she hardly recognized him. The tow-headed boy was now a strapping young man, and every inch of him was muscle. He stood over six-feet tall, and looked like a blond giant, a Viking. His eyes had even changed, she thought, bluer than ever, like the sky at dawn.
She gazed back into the mirror, feeling her heart in her throat. What did he look like, lying in his bed? she wondered. Would the sheets be flung aside, revealing the meaty cock between his massive thighs? At that moment she would have given anything to muster up the courage to walk down the hall, simply open the door, and....
No! she thought, shaking her shoulder-length hair. God, what kind of a person am I? I must be crazy for these thoughts! I was out of high school before he was even born! I changed his diapers! And besides, I'm his aunt, his own flesh and blood.
She padded softly from her bedroom, fighting the urge to pause before his door. She knew if she did, nothing would stop her from ... from what? She almost bolted toward the kitchen for a drink of water, wondering what had come over her.
As she walked back toward her bedroom, she heard a slight rustling noise from behind Jason's door. Was he having a bad dream? Maybe he was uncomfortable-the house did seem a little hot. She knew then, at that moment, she would have made any excuse to do what she did.
She turned the doorknob and peered inside the darkened room, her eyes immediately fixing on the young man in bed. She froze suddenly and felt her knees go weak. He was just as she had imagined, but he was awake, his legs stretched wide, his right hand squeezing around his huge cock, quickly jacking the loose foreskin up and down the thick shaft.
"Aunt Doris!" Jason said, his voice cracking. He grabbed for the sheets and pulled them over his nude body, his face frozen in surprise. "I ... I thought you were asleep," he added, swallowing hard.
"I couldn't sleep," Doris said, feeling the room begin to spin. She had to hold onto the doorknob for support. "I'm sorry I didn't knock. I ... I thought you'd be asleep."
There was a long moment of absolute silence as they looked at each other. Finally, Doris spoke, and immediately wondered what strange voice had said the words.
"Want me to do that for you?" she asked, slipping into the room.
"Huh?" Jason said, his jaw growing slack as he watched his aunt draw closer. His eyes were riveted on the shapely tits, then finally dropped to the moist mound of pussy. "Do ... what?" he asked.
Doris sat on the edge of the bed and gently pulled the sheets back. She looked down and noticed that his prick had shriveled slightly, his cockhead barely peeking from the rubbery mass of foreskin. And although her mind was screaming for her to run while she had the chance, to stop immediately, she saw her fingers crawl up the inside of his thigh. When the wiry hairs of his balls brushed against her knuckles, she opened her hand and grasped the large cock.
"Aunt ... Doris!" Jason said, flinching. "What ... what are you doing?"
"It isn't right for a handsome boy like you to have to do it yourself," she said, her voice sounding far away. "Not when there's someone who wants to do it for you."
Jason looked at his aunt's expression, the hungry look in her cat-like eyes. Never before had he felt so attracted to anyone in his life. She was everything a man could want in a woman. Not only was she the best-looking female he'd ever seen, she was also smart and could do most anything a man could. He had always pictured marrying someone like that, wondered what it would be like to thrust his swollen cock between such a lovely pair of thighs. And now here she was....
"You have a beautiful, big dick," Doris said. "Mmmmm, it looks good enough to eat." She lowered her face to his warm crotch and touched the tip of her tongue to the throbbing shaft. "Do you like to have your cock eaten?" she asked, her voice husky, hungry.
Jason could only nod. There had been one girl who used to do it to him, but she seemed to be all teeth, and she never could take it all.
"I'm glad," Doris murmured, inching her mouth upward until her nose brushed into the halo of corn-colored crotch hair. "I just love sucking big dicks."
She slipped her hands around his cock and grasped the shaft firmly, holding the rock-hard shaft at an angle to his flat, smooth stomach. Could it be true that he was even bigger than Les?
JO she wondered.
"You must have a good nine inches," she whispered, nuzzling her lips over the huge tip. "And ... and I'll bet it is good," she gasped, slowly sinking her mouth around the pulsating column.
"I never measured it ... before," Jason grunted, watching her lips suck farther down the shaft. There hadn't been that pain of teeth which he'd grown to expect, and she could take almost half of it! "God, that's good," he whispered, feeling her hot, searching mouth pull back up. "I just wish someone ... you could suck it all."
"I think I might just do that," Doris said softly from the corner of her mouth, feeling his cockhead pulsate over her tongue. "Mmmmmmm, right now," she added, gulping back down.
Jason watched totally fascinated as his prick disappeared completely in her throat. Her pursed lips were now tightly sucking around the root of his prod, wetting up his hairs, her chin firmly planted between his balls.
"My God!" he winced, pleasure racing in his loins like a million swirling fingers. "You ... you can lick it all down!"
At first, Doris was as amazed as he was. Her throat, however, as it accepted more of his prick, had become a vacuum. She could have no more stopped sucking downward than stopped her own heart from beating.
"I'm going to suck you like you've never been sucked before," she gasped, squirming between his legs. She sat back on her haunches and ran her fingers over his thighs. "And then I want this big thing fucking inside my pussy," she added, again lowering her face to his crotch.
Jason felt his balls rumble, almost exploding right then with his cum-load. Things were happening so fast he couldn't believe it. He had to shake his head, wondering if this was part of his fantasy when he jacked-off. But no, she was still there, her mouth gobbling down to the base of his dick.
"Oh ... Jesus, suck it!" he gasped, sitting up as he placed both hands behind her head. "Lick my cock in your little mouth and ... and ... God, Aunt Doris, eat it all!"
Doris lifted his dick at the base and began bobbing her head up and down, filling the room with smacking noises that echoed off the walls. His prick was now glistening with her warm spit, ballooning with painful jerks.
"Mmmmm," she murmured, lowering her fingers to his nuts, feeling the vibrations of his swelling jism. Soon she would be able to taste his cum, feel it bubble into her throat. The mere thought caused her body to buckle with pleasure. She squeezed her thighs together and felt a sharp spasm freeze her cunt canal. She gave another throaty moan of ecstasy, increasing the speed of her sucking.
Jason thought about the girl who used to blow him, how she had always made him tell her when he was about ready to shoot off. And just as the aching pleasure had peaked, she would pull away, then jack his cum onto his belly. He hadn't blamed her for not taking it in the mouth, but that still hadn't made him want her to.
"God, I wish you'd suck me off," he whispered to his aunt, increasing the pressure of his hands. "I want to blow it in your throat. Can I? Please?" he asked.
At first, Doris didn't know what he was talking about. She stopped all movement for a second, letting his prod slap against his belly.
"You want to come in my mouth?" she teased, now realizing his meaning.
"Yes," Jason grunted, his expression wild with pleasure. "God, I'd give anything if you'd...."
"I'll only do it if you fuck my mouth," Doris said, rolling to her back, tugging at his legs.
"If I...." Jason said, wondering if he'd heard right. He then straddled her chest and lowered his crotch to her face. When she immediately gulped down his cock and grabbed his ass, pushing him harder against her face, he gave a cry of tortured ecstasy. "Oh ... fuck yes!" he winced, leaning forward. "Jesus, I've never had it ... this way!"
While he began humping into her mouth, Doris cupped her left tit and guided the rubbery nipple into the crack of his ass. As the soft bud nudged his shitter, she felt the contractions of his muscles pull it inside.
"Jesus Fuck!" Jason growled. What he thought was pleasure before was nothing now. Not only was her mouth working on his cock like a tight, churning pussy, but her silky tits were engulfing his ass, even throbbing into his asshole. "I'm gonna come!" he gasped. "God, I don't want to ... but ... I am!"
"Mmmmm, do!" Doris gurgled, her voice filled with hungry urgency. Every pleasure she gave him only increased her own desire. And as more of his cock plowed deeply into her throat, she could feel her pussy ready to explode.
Jason gave a wailing groan as he felt the base of his cock begin to jerk wildly, the dammed-up globs of jism blasting into his shaft. He crammed his full prick between her lips and engulfed her head with his entire body, locking her mouth around the hairy root of his dick.
"Suck it, cocksucker!" he cried, feeling the first of his climax rip from his cockhead. Then as the fluid smacked the back of her throat and sloshed alongside his shaft, he gave another choking cry. "Goddamn you, suck ... suck me dry! Lick it down and ... and eat my dick, whore!"
Doris was prepared for a large, thick mass of cream, but nothing like what she got. She tried at first to gulp the fiery juice, but found that her throat contractions only sent the liquid back up. A bubbly gob of jism shot upward, milking up the back of her nose, then shot from both nostrils. More of his orgasm steamed into her cheeks, swirling between her teeth.
"Aaahhh!" she cried, her voice a greasy, muffled spasm of raw ecstasy. Her pussy was now on fire, convulsing as if there was a huge cock pounding it brutally. Then as more of his explosive load spit into her throat, her ecstasy peaked almost painfully. She began bucking and writhing as if tortured, causing his cum to sling from her lips.
"Lick it, cum-sucker!" Jason barked, now hammering savagely into her throat. His punches were coming harder, faster as the bulk of his release boiled from his throbbing cockhead. "God, baby, suck it all down!"
Doris finally fell back exhausted, merely letting him plow in and out of her throat. She closed her eyes and shivered as she felt the streams of cum splash over her face, dripping into her ears.
"Mmmmfff, all of it," she gurgled as the last of his jism drilled into her mouth.
Jason relaxed, falling forward, crunching his cock brutally into her throat. He squirmed his ass around for several moments, then lay still, his chest heaving with pleasure.
"So ... that's what it's like," he gasped. "Goddamn!"
"Mmmmm," Doris murmured, pushing him off, feeling his prick slide from her mouth. "That's what it's like. How was it?"
"Like I died and went to heaven," he replied, still gasping for air. "Fucking ... heaven," he added softly.
"I liked it too," she said, working her lips over his balls-into his wet hairs. "Mmmm, I just love sucking young cum like this. I could drink gallons!"
Again, Jason was mesmerized by his aunt, the way she could enjoy anything to the fullest. She was now wallowing globs of cum around on her tongue, smacking it down noisily. In a way he was repulsed, yet his own throat was now aching with hunger. He looked between her legs and wondered what it would be like to lick his tongue into that hot hole.
As if reading his mind, his aunt sat back on her hips and fingered her pussy, pulling the loose folds of skin apart, revealing the pink, glistening tunnel of flesh.
"You like my pussy?" she asked, her eyes flashing wickedly. "Would you like to do it to me?"
"It's ... beautiful," Jason said, his heart quickening. "It's the sweetest looking pussy I've ever seen."
"Look good enough to eat?" she teased.
"Yes!" Jason answered, swallowing hard.
"Then eat it," she said, leaning forward.
CHAPTER TWO
Doris eased her pussy down on her nephew's open mouth as she nudged her knees into his armpits. When she felt the warm, clamping sensation of his lips around her hole, she threw her head back and gasped with agonized pleasure.
"Lick it!" she winced, now squirming around, feeling the tip of his tongue probe inside. "God, fuck your tongue in my cunt and eat me, you little stud!"
Jason looked through the dark brush of his aunt's pussy hair and saw her upturned tits. He reached up and cupped them, holding the throbbing nipples between his thumb and forefinger. At the same time, he thrust his tongue deeply into her cunthole and curled the tip of it slightly, sliding it over the smooth, oozing muscles. As the flavor of perfumed cuntjuice burned the back of his throat, he gave a hoarse cry of pleasure.
"Oh, baby, you've got the tightest, sweetest pussy I've ever licked!" he groaned.
"I ... I can't wait to have your big dick fuck me," Doris said, running her fingers through her crotch hairs, touching his nose. "God, I'll bet you rip my little cunt to shreds!"
"Mmmm, you want it now?" Jason asked, his voice vibrating inside her hole.
"No ... not yet," she said quickly. "God, I want this first. Show me how good you can eat pussy, you little bastard. Come on, show your aunt what you do to those other little girls."
"I do just this," Jason began, baring his teeth. He chewed around the loose folds of skin, pulling them over the rock-hard, throbbing clit. He then kissed and sucked the tiny bud, rolling the top of his tongue over it. "You like it, baby?" he murmured, knowing she did even before he asked.
Doris leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him harder into her pussy. Then as the full length of his tongue speared inside, she felt an immediate spasm of raw pleasure. She jerked downward, slapping the opening of her cunt noisily against his face.
"Oh ... Christ!" she cried out. "It's ... it's too good!"
"Mmmmm," Jason whispered, increasing his flickering movements. Her pussy was now throbbing with life, sending out streams of juice, gluing his chin to the insides of her thighs. "God, you taste good," he groaned.
Doris wondered just how much of this torture she could stand. Her pussy seemed to be on fire, every square inch pulsating with raw hunger. Nothing would have pleased her more at that moment than slipping downward and gobbling his dick into her pussy, but his tongue seemed to be fused to her cunthole.
"Eat me! God, eat me alive!" she begged, now humping furiously up and down, her ass slapping against his chest. She slipped her legs across his thighs and rubbed the soles of her feet over his pulsating cockshaft, digging her toes into the wiry masses of hair. "Yes! Just like that!" she cried out as another stab of ecstasy hit her insides like a bullet. "Eat me! Chew up my pussy and swallow it!"
Jason could hardly believe anyone could get so hot so fast. He had been burrowing into his aunt's cunt only for a few moments, but already he could feel the gentle sucks of her muscles. A couple of seconds later the convulsions became so powerful, he thought she would pull his tongue out by the roots.
"I'm gonna poke you all over," he whispered, reaching around, grasping her ass with his large hands. He fingered the crack of her ass, digging into the bud of her shitter. "I'm even gonna load this little hole up with dick," he murmured, thrusting his middle finger into the puckered entrance.
When Doris felt the burning sensation inside her asshole, coupled with the quick thrusting of his tongue, she felt her insides explode. The pleasure burst from her cunt. She froze for a moment in raw ecstasy, then began lunging forward, sucking his tongue into her cunthole with spasming contractions.
"Aieeeee!" she shrieked, flailing about, covering his face with her boiling pussy. Another storm of orgasm gripped her cunt with the force of a grasping hand. She gave another yell of release, her voice trailing off to a choking whimper, then silence as her jaw hung slack.
Jason fucked in and out of her shitter with his finger while he continued stabbing his tongue in and out of her bubbly hole. Then after a few minutes of this, he threw her to her back and spread her legs like a wishbone. He opened his mouth wide and bit into her pussy, tearing the delicate flesh with his teeth.
"Oh ... Jesusss!" Doris screamed, throwing her body upward, accepting the hot mixture of pleasure and pain with every ounce of strength she could muster. "God ... yessss!"
Jason began licking up and down her thighs, sliding his chin into the furry, slick entrance, his breath hot in her hairs. Finally, when his cock began slapping painfully against his belly, he pulled away, his eyes glazed with pleasure. He grabbed her thighs with both hands, sinking his fingers into the soft, yielding flesh.
"Ready for my dick?" he whispered, eyeing the delicious patch of pussy.
"Eat ... eat me some more!" Doris choked, lifting her hands to his face. She pushed his head back between her legs and humped upward. As another drilling convulsion of pure climax riddled her insides, she threw her legs around his neck and locked her ankles together. Humping into his face like a sex-starved animal, she again felt the sweet explosions of orgasm. "Oh ... Jason," she said, her voice barely audible, "eat ... me ... to ... death!"
Jason chewed and sucked wildly, waiting for her climax to subside. Then, when he felt the puckered muscles give slightly, he kissed over her thighs, then up to her belly. As the bottoms of her tits brushed the top of his head, he lifted his face, watching her pained expression.
"If I don't get some of this hot, little pussy, I'm gonna blow my wad right on your legs," he said.
Doris placed her hands behind his head and crushed his face down on her tits, arching her back as she did so. When she felt the warm, sucking mouth pull her nipples inside, she thought for a moment the top of her head would fly off.
"Now!" she cried. "God, fuck your dick to me now!"
"Oh ... thank you," Jason grunted, lapping his tongue over the delicious tits. He then kissed upward to the hollow of her throat and felt the quick throb of her pulse. "I can't wait to see what it feels like," he whispered, inching his mouth toward hers. "But ... I know ... it's going to be so fucking good!"
Doris clamped her mouth around his and thrust her tongue between his teeth. His tongue met hers, then pushed into her cheeks. As their teeth clicked together, she reached under his body and held his cock, guiding the meaty tip of it toward her swollen cunt entrance. As the smooth surface touched her pussy hairs, she panted with hot expectation.
"Stick it to me ... hard! All of it at once!" she begged. "Tear my cunt apart!"
"Anything you want, baby," Jason murmured, lifting his ass slightly. "God, anything at all!"
When he felt the knob of his prick squeeze between her tight cuntlips, he paused for a moment. He took a deep breath and then fully let himself go, plunging the entire mass of rock-hard cock into her cunthole. When her tunnel of sucking flesh engulfed his prick, caressing it like a hungry mouth, he expelled his air noisily, finally grunting like a wounded animal.
"Oh ... fuck!" he gasped, jabbing his cock inside the tiny hole. "Even ... better than I thought it would be ... so fucking tight and...."
His words were drowned out by his aunt's howling shriek of pain when she finally caught her breath from the horrendous assault. But almost immediately, the agonizing torture burst into a torrent of pure, raw pleasure. She constricted her muscles, molding his prick into her fuck tunnel, then placed her feet under her ass, raising her entire body.
"Yessss!" she yelled passionately, throwing her head from side to side. "God, it hurts ... so good!" She relaxed slightly, then began pumping her ass rhythmically, sucking his prick in and out of her churning pussy. "Now ... fuck me," she begged, digging her nails into the taut muscles of his back. "Ram it in and bang the living shit out of me!"
"Oh ... baby, I will," Jason murmured, his mouth once more biting down on her tits. While he licked and pulled on the soft mounds, he began hammering his cock in and out of her cunt with growing speed. Soon his ass was a fleshy blur, his belly slapping noisily down on hers. "I'm gonna fuck your pussy to hamburger, you cocksucking whore, you!" he growled.
"Oh ... do it hard," she groaned, writhing beneath him, pressuring more of her tits into his open mouth with her hands. "Suck me and fuck me and ... God, do it all night!"
The prospect of plowing into this little pussyhole filled Jason with increased lust. Before there had seemed to be a sense of urgency, to complete fucking before either had time to think about it. Now, however, he could go as slowly as he wanted, enjoy every moment. He decreased the speed of his fucking, then stopped altogether.
"All night?" he whispered, his mouth still on her tits. "I can fuck you all night?"
"Mmmmm, all night and all day and ... forever," his aunt replied, her eyes fluttering shut with ecstasy. "Just ... don't stop now. My pussy is on fire! And only your cum can put that fire out!"
Jason lowered his hands to her thighs and bent her knees. He then pushed her legs upward until they brushed against the outsides of her tits. As her ass rolled upward, he dug his toes into the sheets and began pumping wildly in and out. Fuck slowness, he thought. Jesus, with a hot little cunt like this, who could possibly fuck slow?
"Take it, slut," he spat, now squirming his ass around, crunching the base of his prick between her puckered cuntlips. "Take every fucking inch and suck it up to your cum-sucking brains!"
Doris began working with him, matching him stroke for stroke. Each time he thundered forward, she flexed her pussy muscles and threw her hips upward, completely molding his cock inside her throbbing tunnel. Each hard thrust seemed to bring with it a tiny explosion, vibrating in her pussy. Finally, the raw sensations of ecstasy became unbearable. He had to go faster, harder!
"Poke me! Screw me!" she pleaded, her expression a study in agony. "Shove it to me, you little bull, and ream out my guts!"
She had barely gotten the words out when she felt the end of his prick balloon quickly. When it did, her cunthole expanded to the breaking point, sending a spasm of pain into the base of her spine. She opened her mouth and gave a long, silent scream, shuddering as the agony burst into ultimate release.
"Take ... it!" Jason growled, punching savagely into her pussy. "Goddamn you ... you fucking asked for it, so take ... unhhh ... it!"
Their orgasms peaked together, one sucking, the other exploding. Finally, the pleasure seemed to race in and out of both their bodies, bubbling around his spitting cock. They crawled around on the bed together, rolling from side to side, sharing, giving, taking.
"Oh ... fuck ... yes," Jason finally grunted, thrusting the last of his lava-like cream into the back of her hole. He slowed almost to a stop, his ass now barely moving. "Oh, Aunt Doris ... I've never had a piece of ass until now! Jesus, you're good."
"This cock of yours would make anything good," she whispered, stroking his hair. "I just wish...."
"Wish what?" Jason asked when she left the statement unfinished.
Doris wondered exactly what she meant herself. A sudden picture of her husband formed in her mind. She'd never done anything like this in her life while married to Les, not even thought about it. And here she was, a big cock rammed up her pussy, her thighs streaked with cum! With her own nephew yet!
"I guess I wish we could do this ... all the time," she said at last. She was silent for a long while, again thinking of her husband, guilt seeping into her body just as her nephew's cum had a few moments before. "Les will be back day after tomorrow and I guess...."
She waited for some sort of reaction, perhaps thinking guilt shared is easier to bear, but Jason was still except for the steady rising and falling of his chest. She turned her head slightly to one side and looked at his face.
"You little prick," she whispered affectionately. "Got what you wanted, and now you're asleep!" She hugged him and then pushed him to his side, moving with him, leaving his cock still buried deeply inside her. "Or rather, I guess I got what I wanted," she murmured. She began humping slowly, feeling his prick slip and slide between her oozing cuntlips.
"I'm going to ride this big dick of yours all night," she murmured. "Sweet dreams, you little stud."
CHAPTER THREE
When the sunlight streamed over Doris, she snuggled up closer to the warm body next to her. A couple of moments later, she felt a throbbing pressure against her belly, and wiry hairs scraping her smooth flesh.
"Oh, Aunt Doris," the voice whispered, the words seeming to echo through a long corridor. Hard, masculine strength engulfed her, then a searching tongue spearing between her teeth. "God, I love this little pussy of yours," the echo came again.
As a burning pressure centered near her cunt, her eyes fluttered open. It hadn't been a dream! There was her nephew's face, just inches from hers, his wide shoulders stretched over hers. She could feel his chest heave over her tits.
"Good morning," Jason whispered, nuzzling his mouth into the hollow of her throat. "Didn't mean to wake you." He thrust his hips forward and grunted as her pussy slipped around his iron-like cock. As his balls slipped into the crack of her ass, he squeezed her tits together until the nipples met. He then bit down, sucking them across the roof of his mouth. "But I took one look at this little cunt of yours," he added, "and I just couldn't help myself."
"Oh ... what a way to start the day," Doris gasped, rubbing her fingers over his back. In the clear light of day he was even more handsome, every angle bathed in strong sunlight. She pursed her cunt, sucking him further inside. "Fuck me good, Jason," she whispered, kissing the top of his head. "God, fuck me ... so good!"
Jason began chewing and sucking on her tits while he thundered his prick in and out of her slicked-up hole. After a few moments, he stopped, gasping against the soft flesh.
"Don't stop," his aunt begged. "God, it was just feeling so good!"
"I know," he answered, "too fucking good. I'm gonna have to take it slow or I'll come right now." He felt her body tighten with pleasure. "You want that?" he asked. "You want me to poke you full of cream now?"
"No, take your time," Doris murmured. She wanted this one to last, to enjoy every second. "Just fuck me slow and easy for a while."
It was a long while before he began pumping in and out of her cunt again. When he did, his moves were deliberate, smooth. His mouth, however, was covering her with wet kisses, his teeth nibbling into the silky flesh.
"God, I'd love to fuck these things," he murmured, gobbling as much of the soft tit as he could. "Mmmmmmm, ram my dick right between them and blow my wad right on your cock-loving face."
"You can," Doris gasped, the idea filling her with raw hunger. She could almost feel the gigantic pressure of his cock spearing into the valley of her tits. "Right ... after you ... mmmmm, do this to me first," she added with a grunt.
"God, you wouldn't believe how many times I've thought about this," he whispered, looking into her eyes. "I ... I used to...." His voice trailed off to a whisper, then he looked away, his cheeks flushed.
"Used to what?" Doris asked. When he didn't answer right away, she flexed the muscles of her cunt, engulfing his plunging prick with sticky warmth. "You can tell me, Jason. We don't have any secrets now. None."
"I used to sneak down the hall-I even did it last summer-and listen ... to you and Uncle Les," he said. "I used to pretend it was me on top of you ... just like I am now."
Doris felt more flattered than she ever had before, and a little embarrassed, she had to admit. She wondered what it must have been like for a boy to witness that, how he must have felt. She also wondered what she and Les must have looked like, not knowing that someone was just outside the door. They could get pretty wild sometimes, she thought.
"Well, you don't have to pretend any more," she said. "You're on top of me now. And, oh Jesus, you're fucking the hell out of me. Mmmmm, and it's so nice!"
"Can we do this ... again?" Jason asked, slowing his movements. "I mean, what happens when Uncle Les comes back?" he added, now stopping altogether.
"I ... I don't know," Doris said. She knew this conversation had to happen eventually, but she had pushed it totally out of her mind. "Let's wait until then, OK?"
"I ... I don't think I could just ... listen outside the door anymore," he said softly, his words clipped, icy.
"Let's talk about it later," Doris said. Her pussy was now burning with a hungry ache, filled with a demand for his huge cock. "Let's fuck now and...."
"No, goddammit!" he said, his tone frightening her. He got to his knees and slipped off the bed, reaching for his cut-offs. "I'll be out in the corn field when you're ready to talk about it."
Doris was so stunned with his sudden change of mood she merely lay there, her mouth open. When she heard the back door slam, rattling the windows, she sat up, feeling suddenly cold.
What was his problem? she wondered. Everything had seemed so great, their bodies seemed to be made for each other. Could it be that he was ... jealous? Surely not of his own uncle!
How would you like it? she asked herself. How would you like to listen outside a bedroom door? What if it were Jason and some girl, and you were alone?
Confused and feeling terribly empty, she stumbled to the bathroom and showered, concentrating on the jets of water and not her nephew. Perhaps they could just start over, pretend that last night hadn't happened. She would go in there and fix breakfast like she had done thousands of times, and then call him, and....
"Jason!" she cried out. "Your breakfast is ready!" When she received no reply, she called again. Finally, she walked toward the corn field, looking down the long rows. When she saw him bent over weeding, his sweaty back to her, she had the same sensation in her cunt as the day before. "Jason," she said softly, "your breakfast is ready. Are you hungry?"
"Well?" he asked, turning, giving her a hard look.
"We can work something out," she said, defeated. "I promise. Now come eat."
"No, you come here," he said, standing. He pulled his cut-offs down and kicked them to one side. As he stood there in the harsh sunlight, looking like some Greek god, his eyes drilled into hers. "You come eat," he added, spreading his legs.
"Jason! What if someone...."
"Come here," he commanded. "If I have to play second fiddle to Uncle Les, I'm going to get it when I can."
"But right here," she said, stretching her arms out, "in the corn field? In front of God and everyone?"
"Come here," he repeated, his tone softer, yet filled with more authority. When she started forward, he held up his hand. "Take off your clothes first," he added.
Doris did as she was told, thinking that somehow she should be angry or humiliated. Instead, the throbbing in her cunt became more demanding than ever. They were like Adam and Eve now, fully naked, the soft wind from the east caressing their bodies.
"Yes," she whispered, kneeling before his huge, hulking frame. She reached out and bent his rock-hard cock downward, guiding the meaty tip of it toward her lips. "Oh ... God, yes!" she gasped, engulfing it with her warm mouth.
She began sucking up and down the shaft furiously, her mind and body about to explode with ecstasy. She didn't even mind the gritty dirt against her knees, the cruel look he was giving her. All that mattered was the delicious hunger in the back of her throat. She licked and chewed more wildly, slapping her lips into his wet crotch hairs with each forward gulp. Soon his cockhead was throbbing between her tonsils, the tiny cum-hole steaming with acrid flavor.
"That's right, you little cocksucker," Jason whispered, humping forward and holding the back of her head with both hands. "Suck me good. Suck me better than you do Uncle Les!"
Doris sucked on his dick for all she was worth, her body writhing and squirming with passion. She closed her eyes and gave a throaty groan of dark pleasure, running her fingers up and down his hairy legs. She felt the muscles tense.
"Ohhhhh ... yes!" she gurgled, stabbing the tip of her nose into his crotch, feeling his balls rumble with jism as they draped over her chin.
"Like it, don't you, whore?" Jason growled, now pumping his ass back and forth. "You just love the shit out of my dick, don't you?"
"Mmmm!" Doris choked, squirming her face around in his crotch, locking her lips tightly around the jerking cock.
"Oh ... baby, that's good, so fucking fine!" Jason winced, knowing he couldn't last much longer. "Jesus fucking Christ, you've got the best little cocksucking mouth I've ever had! Shit, bitch, suck it like that all fucking day!"
Once more Doris was taken with the sheer beauty of the day, the wonderful sensations of having a thick, meaty slab of cock in her throat, the sweet smell of the corn field. Her entire body was now alive with pleasure, each cell pulsating with ecstasy. Then, almost without warning, she felt an explosion of raw release thunder up and down her pussy.
"Take it, bitch," Jason growled, knowing her pleasure was peaking from the way her mouth was now gobbling on his prick. "Lick it down to your throbbing little pussy!"
As her orgasm seemed to burst in every direction, buttering up her insides, Doris felt the first of many spasms along her nephew's cock.
"Ohhhh!" she screamed out, her voice finally becoming blocked with the first spewing wad. "Mmmmfff!"
"Oh ... sweet ... shit!" Jason cried out, his body freezing for a long moment. As the second glob of juice exploded inside her throat, he began humping so wildly he lost his footing. He fell forward, crushing her beneath him. As his cock stabbed savagely between her lips, he grabbed two stalks of corn for support and began hammering brutally into her mouth, slinging his lava-like cum all over her face. "Take it, cum-sucker!" he spat. "Goddamn you, take it ... all ... and lick it down!"
Their wild fucking filled Doris' body with an even greater urgency. She wiggled around on the damp earth and tore at his back, his ass, digging her nails into the taut, firm flesh. She couldn't seem to get enough of him, every molecule in her body was crying out for more. Her pleasures now became almost painful, gripping her insides like a fist.
"Lick it, cocksucker!" Jason winced, now shoving his full weight into her mouth. The sounds of cum-stained flesh smacking together seemed to echo from the very sky. "Eat my dick forever, you cock-hungry cum-sucker!"
Doris was hardly even aware that he had finally stopped all movement. Her own body was still thrashing and bucking with one wave of orgasm after another, her hungry mouth gobbling furiously upward. She finally gave a choking moan of exhaustion and felt her body relax.
"Mmmmm!" she murmured, rubbing the crack of his ass with her fingers.
"Did I hurt you?" Jason asked after a while, rolling off her face. He suddenly felt rather silly, being so dramatic that way. Why did he have to fuck-up such a good deal? So what, if his uncle was gonna dip into her cunt every night and not him? He should thank God for small favors. "I ... I didn't mean to," he said, his voice tender, concerned.
"It was wonderful," Doris gasped. "The best I've ever had." She scooped the stray globs of cum from her cheeks and gulped them over her tongue. She must have had her face crushed against the ground, she thought, as the flavor of earth mixed with his juices. "Mmmmm, still is," she murmured softly, rolling the gritty texture into her cheeks.
"I don't know what came over me," Jason began, wondering what magic words he could say to erase all he had said. "I just...."
"Well I certainly know what came over me." Doris laughed, savoring the last few drops of his jism. "Damn, you're a walking cum bank, kid!"
They were silent for the longest time, occasionally looking through the corn field, smelling the sweet, country air. Finally, Jason leaned over and kissed Doris on the shoulder, letting his tongue slide over the silky flesh.
"I guess you're right," he said, "we must look pretty stupid here. Buck-ass naked. I guess if someone did come out, we'd have a rough time explaining it."
"I don't think I would have wanted it any other way," Doris said somewhat sadly, watching the sun shine through the long, green leaves.
"How about that breakfast now?" Jason asked, standing.
"I've already had mine," Doris said wickedly, grasping his cock, releasing a final wad of silvery juice from his shaft. She lapped it from his cockhead, then stood in front of him, her lips burning against his chest. "I hope you don't mind cold eggs and limp bacon."
"I doubt if anything could be limp for very long around you," Jason laughed. "Come on, let's go."
CHAPTER FOUR
Doris looked across the table, a steaming cup of coffee in her hand, watching her nephew eat. For her, it was almost a sensual experience, seeing him chew into the food just as he had her pussy the night before. A small drop of butter glistened from the corner of his mouth as he wolfed down the biscuits. Her insides quivered with pleasure.
"Everything you do, you enjoy," she said, her eyes glinting. "You make this cold breakfast seem like a feast."
"It is, because your hands touched it, madam." Jason smiled, his voice very British.
Doris threw her head back and laughed. "Come on," she said, rising, "you little jerk. Let's take up where we left off. I want something besides a table between us."
Moments later, they lay on the cool sheets, their bodies intertwined. Jason's ass was slowly bobbing up and down, his thick cock stabbing into the frothy darkness of his aunt's cunt. Doris was moaning softly, her head thrown back with pure ecstasy.
"Oh ... God!" she gasped, placing her hands on his shoulders, holding him tighter. "You don't know what your big dick does to me! It feels so ... so ... mmmmmmm, fuck me!"
Jason was glad now for the time spent in the corn field. This time, he had some control over the situation. And although he could feel her pussy muscles milk his prod like a mouth, he found it a little easier to dam-up the swelling masses of cum inside his balls. This was the way he liked it best, simply to fuck, to feel his cock slide powerfully inside her burning cunt.
"What about these tits?" he said, lowering his face to the milky mounds. "You still gonna let me fuck them some time?" he asked.
"You can fuck me all over," Doris panted. "God ... anywhere you want, you little bull!"
For the next several moments the only sounds in the room were the gentle sloshing of his cock and his hungry mouth on her tits. Finally, Jason gave a growling moan, then pushed his body upward, sliding them both toward the headboard.
"Ready to go a little harder?" he asked, then began pounding furiously forward without waiting for an answer. "Hmmmmm, baby? How about a real fucking cock attack?"
When Doris felt his massive prick jam into her pussy, she flinched with wild pleasure. She spread her legs a little wider, then bent her knees. She threw her ankles over his shoulders and slipped her heels down his back, her skin brushing over a triangular patch of hair just above his ass.
"Yes!" she winced, locking her ankles together, humping forward with all the strength she could muster. "God ... yes! Fuck it to me all day, stud! Load me up with hot cum! Come on, bastard, slam it to me!"
Jason placed his arms under her thighs and pressed forward, almost rolling her body into a ball. He then grabbed her shoulders for support and began plowing furiously into her steamy hole, his moves coming so quickly his nuts slapped noisily into the crack of her ass.
"Like this, bitch?" he grunted, again tearing into the soft flesh of her tits with his teeth. "You like getting fucked with a big dick like this?"
Doris found it almost impossible to believe that something so huge could give her so much pleasure. By all odds it should be ripping her smooth walls to shreds! She looked down and watched it quickly spear in and out, the massive size spreading her hole to the breaking point. Where was it all going? she wondered.
"Mmmmm!" she grunted, rocking her body back and forth, flexing the muscles of her pussy hole. "Just like that. Hammer it to me and blow your hot wad right up to my throat!"
"Oh baby, baby, baby," Jason whispered, his mouth wet against her upturned tits, "I just wish I could do this the rest of my life! To feel your hot, tight, little pussy wrapped around my dick like this. God ... it's almost too good!"
"Oh ... I know!" Doris gasped as the first wellings of orgasm twitched the back of her cunt. Her breath was coming quicker now, rasping in her throat as the excitement culminated. "Oh ... it's ... it's ... yessss!"
A scalding sensation of pure release tore into her cunt with unbelievable force, virtually rocking her insides. She arched her back and jabbed her heels firmly into the crack of his ass, totally swallowing his prick with her cunt. As the root of his prod poked between the rim of her pussy, another convulsive storm of ecstasy swept up and down her spine.
For Jason, her orgasm was like a vacuum, pulling and sucking on his meat. He tightened the ring of muscles between his cock and balls, but it was useless to fight it any longer. His cum boiled upward, pulsating along his shaft. As his prick ballooned and spat out the first explosive glob of jism, his body became tense and rigid.
"Oh ... shit!" he cried out, his face contorting in what looked like ultimate agony. The second, then the third hot blast of jism spewed from his cockhead, showering her pussy with creamy warmth. "Fuck ... it! Fuck it in you, whore!" he panted. "Goddamn you ... yes! Take it! Take it ... fucking ... allll!"
Doris had reached a stage where pleasure was commonplace.
"Yes, yes, yes," she said, her voice hardly a whisper. More streams of milky cum filmed her guts, then sloshed back around his punching cock. His nuts were now glued to the insides of her thighs, vibrating against her flesh.
"Unhhhh!" Jason grunted loudly, gouging in the last of his tremendous climax. He squirmed his ass around, then fell forward, shoving his full weight between her thighs.
"Goddamn," he murmured, licking up to her mouth, giving her a long, lingering kiss. "I keep thinking it can't get better, but it does!"
A short while later he pulled away and sat back, resting his shoulders on the headboard. His eyes were closed with satisfaction, his angular face now smooth with relief. He didn't even move when he felt his aunt's warm, searching mouth on his crotch a few seconds later.
"Mmmmmmm, you're still hard as a rock," Doris murmured. "Think you might be able to do anything with this?"
"That depends," Jason said, looking at her smiling face. "What do you have in mind, lady?"
"Oh ... you said you'd fuck me all over," she said slowly, working a wad of cum around on her tongue. "Remember?"
"Like an elephant," he laughed, pulling her into his arms. "Now come here and tell me exactly what you want to make you happy."
She let him kiss the hollow of her throat, then her tits for several moments before pulling away. She got to her knees, her head toward the foot of the bed. As she looked over her shoulder she wiggled her rounded ass.
"Ever butt-fuck?" she asked, "I really like it."
"Sure," Jason lied. God knows he'd tried to talk his girlfriends into it plenty of times, but they'd always backed out. Oh well, he had mused, a pussy wasn't a bad second choice.
"Then fuck it to me doggy-style," Doris grinned. "Fuck me 'til I bark."
Jason eyed her firm, well-shaped ass for several seconds, then knelt between her legs, inching the end of his prick into the narrow crack with his right hand. When his cockhead touched the delicate bud of her shitter, he felt her muscles contract slightly. It was almost like a tiny mouth!
"Sure this is going to fit?" he asked. "Something tells me it's gonna be like fucking a coke bottle."
"Just go easy," Doris murmured, "that is, at first." She then slipped her right hand under her body and placed her palm over her oozing cunt. With her middle finger she drew out a steamy wad of cum and rubbed it into the crack of her ass. When she was fully lubricated, she let her hand go back to her slit. "Now," she murmured, looking under her body, through her hanging tits, "fuck your big dick in."
Although her ass was more than ready to gulp him inside, she flinched with pain when his cock tore into her shit canal. The blinding sensations of agony finally burned themselves out, replaced now with a gentle pressure. She inhaled noisily, running the tip of her tongue over her teeth.
"So ... big!" she grunted. "God ... I didn't know you were so big!"
When Jason felt his dick fully embedded inside her sucking hole, he gave a gasp of ecstasy. God, it was even better than he'd imagined. It wasn't like a pussy, or a mouth, but something in between. He felt his balls draw up slightly, the wiry hairs tickling the insides of her thighs.
"Oh ... Jesus!" he groaned, leaning forward. "I ... I lied, Aunt Doris. I've never fucked this way before, but ... but you're gonna have to fight me off from now on!"
"Whatever for?" Doris said. She scooped some more pussy-flavored cum from her slit and drew it up her stomach. She then smeared the fluid over her tits, watching the beads of juice glisten like milky pearls. "Mmmmm, fuck me," she gurgled, flopping her right tit up to her mouth. She gave another throaty groan as she pulled her nipple between her teeth and licked off the cooling jism.
While she continued doing this until her pussy was nearly dry, Jason was slowly withdrawing, plunging back inside her tender shitter. His hands were on her hips, his fingers almost as white as her creamy skin as they dug into the yielding flesh.
"Christ ... Almighty," he winced, hardly able to believe the sensation in his nuts. Never before had he gotten so excited so quickly. It was deliciously painful. "You ... sure this isn't hurting you?" he asked.
"A little," Doris admitted, her mouth smacking over her tit, "but it hurts so ... so ... good!"
Jason didn't know what hit him a couple of seconds later. His mind seemed to explode with emotions he had never dreamed possible. He actually wanted to hurt her, to make her scream with painful agony. And the more he tried to brush these feelings from his mind, the stronger they became. His face took on a demonic expression as he bared his teeth like a vampire.
"I'm going to rip the shit out of you," he heard himself growl. He kicked her legs apart brutally and pounced forward, grinding her body beneath his. "Goddamn you, I'm gonna fuck you until you stay fucked, you cocksucking whore!"
Doris didn't exactly know what was happening, but whatever it was, she was thoroughly enjoying it. There was something about the hardness of his body as he engulfed her, the way his breath was now hot on the back of her neck. It was like flirting with a cruel death, a painfully pleasurable death. She flexed her ass muscles, to make his cock grind harder. Immediately spasms of torture, mixed with raw ecstasy, swept upward.
"Do it!" she cried out; "Ram it to me hard! Fuck me to pieces, you little bastard! God ... give it to me!"
Jason slipped from the bed and stood, pulling her with him. He took a couple of steps backward until just her face rested on the edge of the bed. Again he spread her legs brutally and began banging in and out of her asshole like a savage beast. He was now fucking her with fury, his cock plunging in and out like an instrument of torture.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Doris screamed, her body flinching, bucking, writhing. A flush of explosive pleasure burst, sending ripples of total, pure release into every corner of her being.
Jason whirled to one side, watching her upper body fall toward his feet. Then, as she grabbed his ankles and bit down on his feet, he seemed to explode with power. He used every muscle in his body to drill into her shitter, slapping wildly, furiously.
"Take it, cunt!" he spat. "Fuck ... take it!"
As he said the words, he felt his nuts almost burst. Seconds later, his cum was showering up the center of his shaft. As the thick, steamy liquid blasted fully into her shitter, he froze, paralyzed with ultimate ecstasy.
It was several moments before Doris even realized that he was forcing his cum into her body. But when she did, she began jerking and bucking as if she were having a fit, tightening and loosening her ass muscles. Her milking only inflamed him more, causing his brutality to take on new meaning.
"Bitch!" he yelled, falling forward, bobbing his ass as he fell. When he landed on her crumpled body, he plowed forward even harder until he was a fleshy blur, a human jackhammer. "Whore! Cunt! Slut!"
It seemed like an eternity as they lay there, sharing their intense pleasures. And even after their bodies had relaxed, his cock and her shitter were throbbing with life. Instead of relief, their wild fucking had only increased the itch for more fucking. Jason stood and pushed her down on the bed, burying his face between her tits.
"I ... I know I hurt you," he gasped. "I'm ... sorry. Sorry that I wanted to."
"Mmmmmmm, don't be," Aunt Doris replied, her voice slurred with passion. "Just the way I like it." She was silent for a few moments as she stroked the back of his head. "Now we'll do what you like," she whispered, kissing the side of his face.
Jason raised himself, his eyes still glued on her full, firm tits. He simply admired them for several long moments, then straddled her, sitting on her belly. As his cock and balls slapped between her tits, he gave a whimpering cry of anticipation.
"Just tell me how you like it," Doris said, pushing her tits together, trapping his cock in the silky warmth.
"Like this," Jason groaned. He nudged his body upward and saw the end of his cock peer between the milky texture of her tits. "Oh ... baby, just like ... this!"
When Doris felt his cockhead slip into her mouth, she lowered her chin and opened her lips. She reached around and grabbed his hairy ass, pushing him harder toward her face. About half of his prick sank into her throat as she felt his nuts slip between her tits.
"Mmmmm!" she gurgled, pursing a little more tightly around his cock. "Delicious!"
Jason began a slow assault at first, but as the smooth surfaces of her tits began to inflame his loins, he speeded up. Soon he was digging his prick between her tits and fully into her mouth, only to withdraw completely, sliding the underside of his shaft in the tunnel of delicate skin.
"God ... is there any part of your body that isn't perfect?" he gasped, leaning slightly forward. "I mean ... I try every time to make it last a long time, but ... but...."
"Fuck me," Doris begged, opening her mouth wide. "Go ahead. Do it fast and hard. I want to see your cum shoot out of your prick. Cream all over my face!"
Jason placed his large hands on her shoulders and began jerking her body upward to meet his hard plunges. As his prick glided through her silky tits and into her mouth he knew it would only be a matter of seconds now. He slipped his feet across her thighs and nuzzled his toes over her slicked-up cunt. He felt his aunt flinch, then arch her back.
"Aieeeee!" she cried out, squinting her eyes as the pleasure built to gut-crunching levels of release.
As she lay there with her mouth open, Jason felt the surging of his cum load. He pulled his prick back between her tits and paused, feeling the fiery liquid work up his shaft. Then, as he climaxed, he watched the explosive globs spew over his aunt's face, some of the load forming streams that oozed over her lips.
"Lick it, cum-eater," he groaned as more quick spurts steamed over her cheeks and chin. "Open wide and ... unhhhh!"
As he groaned loudly, he stuffed the entire slab of exploding cock in the back of her throat. He then held the back of her head, grinding her mouth into his crotch hairs. He felt the liquid collect, billowing out her cheeks, then a quick spasm as the fluid shot from the corners of her mouth, wetting up his stomach.
"Suck, cunt!" he barked, releasing his grip so she could breathe. "Suck ... me ... dry!"
Doris needed absolutely no encouragement on that score. She was gulping as quickly as possible, shivering as the thick streams of juice flowed into the back of her throat. And even long after he had stopped" blowing his wad, she licked and chewed hungrily, savoring every sweet drop.
"Fuck ... I've done it all," Jason murmured, falling to his side. "Now ... I can die."
"Then let's do it all again," Doris said softly. "We have until tomorrow before Les gets back. Let's make the time worthwhile."
She saw his expression harden and knew he was having troubled thoughts again. She just wouldn't mention Les again. In fact, she didn't even want to think about him. Not now. She just hoped he could handle the situation. Sure, they had something special, but after all, Les was her husband. He would just have to understand. She would make him understand.
"Fuck me again," she murmured, reaching for his half-hard prick. "Fuck me with this."
Without words, he did exactly that.
CHAPTER FIVE
Doris and Jason sat on the front porch waiting for Les to return, each lost in thought. Doris shot a quick glance at her nephew after a few moments, then looked away. Even now, after hours-days-of fucking, the mere sight of him made her pussy throb delightfully. Did they have time for one more round? she wondered....
"Here he comes," Jason said, sitting forward on the chair, peering down the dusty road with his hand over his eyes. "Looks like someone is with him."
"I wonder who it could be," Doris said, unaccustomed to her husband bringing back visitors. Usually, when he returned, they had time for only one thing. "Looks like a ... girl," she added, standing, rearranging her dress.
Les whipped the truck into the hard, momentarily causing a cloud of dust. He then bounded toward the house and took Doris in his arms.
"Hello, baby," he whispered, "you miss me?" He looked into her eyes and felt his heart skip a beat, just as it had so many times before. In a way, he liked the torture of being away from her-it made the reunion so much better. He kissed her lightly at first, then with more passion. "Oh ... this is Michelle," he said, stretching his hand toward the truck.
"Hello, Michelle," Doris said, tearing her eyes away from her husband's handsome face to look at the young girl.
"Hi," the girl said shyly, stepping from the truck. She looked at Jason and nodded her head.
"She's Bob Lawton's daughter, remember?" He again looked at the girl and smiled proudly, as if he alone were responsible for the girl's obvious charm. "Hasn't she grown?"
"I'll say," Doris said, amazed. "Well, come on in and make yourself at home. I have some iced tea ready."
"This is my nephew, Jason," Les said to Michelle. "He's the one I was telling you about."
Again she gave him a pretty smile, then followed Doris and Les into the house, Jason trailing behind, holding the door.
"I said Michelle could stay with us a few days," Les was saying over tea as they sat at the kitchen table. "Her dad is laid up. Mean old sow got him cornered." He looked thoughtfully at his nephew, then to Michelle. "Besides, I thought she'd be good company for Jason. He works like a dog around here all the time, and so few young folks to talk to...."
His voice trailed off as he looked at his wife, forgetting all about Michelle and Jason for the moment. When she placed her hand on his, he licked his lips, feeling his cock stir.
"Uh ... Jason, you take Michelle out and show her the place." He then leaned over to Doris and said loud enough only for her ears: "I got myself an old sow I have to corner."
After Jason and Michelle left, Les took Doris in his arms and gave her a long, searching kiss.
"How's my baby?" he murmured, holding her tighter. He stood, pulling her up with him, and pressed his throbbing cock against her stomach. "Mmmmmmm, I'll bet you're good as ever," he added, smelling her hair.
"I've missed you," she said truthfully. Even Jason's wild fucking couldn't take the place of Les. And each time she looked at him, she trembled, just as she was doing now. "Mmmmmm, let me give you a welcome home," she whispered.
Within a matter of a minute or so, they were in the bedroom, lying between the sheets, their naked bodies intertwined, their lips locked together.
"Shit, baby," Les grunted, slipping between her parted thighs and lowering his face to her perfectly-shaped tits, "four days without you is like a lifetime!"
"Oh ... I know!" Doris whispered, stroking his back. She looked at his body, almost as if for the first time, and felt his pure animal magnetism. "Let me have it," she begged. "Let me have ... four days worth, you bastard!"
While he licked and pulled on her tits with his warm, sucking mouth, she studied his features. He was bigger even than Jason, his rippling muscles forming angular patterns. His shoulders must be a yard wide, she thought, as she touched their rough texture. And, although he was almost thirty-seven, his had a slim waist. His entire body was covered with coal-black hair, and, as always, she felt as if she were being hugged by a big, furry bear.
"Oh ... I've really missed this!" she gasped, fondling his stiff prick as it throbbed between her legs. She jacked the loose foreskin back and forth over the smooth shaft. "Mmmmmmm, you've grown," she murmured, something she said-and almost believed-every time they got back together.
"You like it, huh?" he whispered, chewing down on her pink nipples, savoring the perfumed aroma of her flesh. "Well, baby, if you like it one-half as much as I love you, we're both in for one hell of a time," he said, thrusting his cockhead into the furry entrance of her pussy. When he felt the slippery grip pull about two inches of his prick inside, he flinched. "Oh ... sweet fucking Jesus, yes. One hell of a time!"
For a moment Doris wondered just how many times his blood-engorged prod had torn into her cunt. Thousands, probably. But each time, it was almost like the first time, that time way back when he had drilled into her virgin pussy. The mere thought of his cock inside her made her buck with the first swelling sensations of climax. She dug her nails into the hard muscles of his back and jerked her hips upward.
"Fuck me," she murmured, writhing beneath him, gasping as more of his pulsating cock eased inside. "Oh ... God, give it to me hard! I ... I need it!"
"Oh, baby, so do I," Les growled, pausing for a moment, letting her guts get used to his tremendous size. When he felt her muscles slowly relax, he withdrew slightly, then held his breath as he lunged forward, burying his dick to the hilt. "Unhhhhhhhh!" he choked. "So ... fucking hot and tight!"
A mixture of pain and pleasure seemed to dance together inside Doris' pussy, sending ripples of ecstasy up and down her spine. She spread her legs a little wider, then bent her knees, placing her feet under her ass. As her body rocked upward, she could feel the loose skin that surrounded his thick, hairy nuts creep into her slit.
"Give it to me, stud," she cried out. "God, fuck me like you've never fucked me before!"
"Let's blow out the old tubes, then do it real sjow," Les said, the speed of his fucking increasing dramatically. As his ass became a fleshy blur, he could feel the insides of his balls begin to boil, overflow with huge masses of bubbly cum. "And ... and I think I'm just about ready now," he gasped, feeling the juices squeeze into the base of his shaft.
Doris was already lost in oblivious release, part of her wondering if she'd ever come so quickly before. The sweeping sensations were like a million icy-hot fingers, massaging every square inch of her buttered-up pussy. And each time a climax tore up and down her pussy canal, then exploded around her opening, another welled in her cunthole.
"Yessssss!" she hissed though clenched teeth, now sucking on his cock with her spasming cunt walls. "Fill me full! Fuck in a gallon of cream, you bull! God ... fuck it out my ears!"
When she felt the first gigantic explosion of his cum, she thought for a moment he might actually do exactly that. That was the best part about being away from each other-his cum accumulated so much that when it squirted from his dick it only took a split second for her cunt to fill to over flowing, just as it was now.
"Take it, bitch!" Les growled, his orgasm peaking wildly, sending out the bulk of his load. He could feel the juices slosh around his spearing prick, boiling from her hole. His nuts were now glued to the crack of her ass. "Oh ... fuck ... take it ... alllll!"
Doris experienced a final, bursting climax that left her panting for air. She slowly relaxed, her body feeling like melted rubber, and let her legs flop outward. She then squirmed her ass around and gave a few, final milking squeezes with her spasming cunt hole. As the last of his milky cum oozed into her hole, she gave a low, throaty moan of pure satisfaction.
Les was still pumping in and out of her cunt, but with measured strokes. He, too, was momentarily exhausted, yet as her insides firmly clutched his prick, he could feel another cum-load gathering, boiling into his nuts.
"Want it again?" he asked, licking the tip of his tongue across her ripened tits.
"God, you know I do," Doris murmured. "I'm just trying to decide how I want it."
"Well, while you're deciding," Les said, pulling away and lying on his back, "maybe you should talk it over with my dick."
She nestled between his huge thighs and lowered her face to his cum-soaked crotch. She then held his monstrous cock at an angle to his body and pulled the foreskin away from the meaty head. As she did so, a thick residue of cum glistened in the light. She touched the tip of her tongue to the smooth surface, just under the head, and lapped the acrid-tasting juice into her mouth.
"Mmmmm, I love you," she whispered, eyeing the cock hungrily. "And I love sucking this big, hard thing."
"Well, go ahead," Les said softly, spreading his legs and humping upward. "I've never said no to one of your blowjobs yet!"
As Doris sank her mouth slowly down the richly veined shaft, a sudden picture of Jason's prick shot into her mind. God, she was getting depraved, she thought, two big cocks in the space of an hour! Something told her she should be ashamed, feel at least a little guilty, but she couldn't seem to muster up even the slightest remorse. How could anything that felt and tasted so good be wrong?
"Oh ... shit, you do such a fine little job," Les murmured, feeling a greater pressure around his prick. "Sometimes I wish every guy in the world could know what it's like, the way your mouth feels just like a sweet, tight pussy!"
Well, at least two know, she thought, fighting back the urge to giggle. She wondered suddenly what Les would say, what he would do if he knew she had been blowing the shit out of her nephew for the past three days. Would he be ... dangerous? The idea excited her even more. She began gulping on his cock furiously, her eyes closed. As she went down, she could feel her husband's shaft throb between her tonsils, but when she sucked back up, it was the memory of Jason's prick that burned the insides of her cheeks.
"Oh ... Jesus, suck, cocksucker!" Les cried out, holding the sides of her head, slamming her face back and forth. "Suck just like that! Take it all in and lick me good, whore!"
Oh ... God! her mind and body screamed. Cock! Delicious, wonderful cock! I love the way it slides across the roof of my mouth, the way it thrusts across my tongue. And his balls! They were vibrating against her chin, the wiry hairs scraping her soft flesh.
"Mmmmffff!" she gurgled suddenly, her entire being exploding with wave after wave of sweet release. Her pleasure peaked near the level of pain and was held there as if by some invisible hand. She then gave a loud choking moan of ecstasy, feeling another flash of gut-crunching agony, causing her pussy to ooze with juices.
"Like it, don't you, you little slut?" Les murmured. "Well see how you like this!"
With that, he began plowing into her throat with wild, punching stabs. Within a matter of seconds his balls were burning, the base of his prod jerking with life. He gave one final attempt to hold back the rich juices, but it was useless. A thick stream of cum boiled up the center of his shaft, then exploded from his cockhead.
"Oh ... yes!" he grunted, rolling to his side, pulling her with him. He began hammering into her mouth brutally, banging her head between his legs with his hands. "Goddamn ... you ... lick!" he winced.
"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!" Doris choked, feeling the fiery liquid sear into the back of her throat. Some of it sloshed upward, behind her nose, and blasted from both nostrils. Other bubbly wads billowed into her cheeks, filtered between her teeth.
"Take ... it ... all!" Les said finally, pounding in the last of his creamy release. He held her face hard against his crotch for a long time, working his ass around. Finally, he released the pressure of his hands and watched her mouth crawl up to the pulsating tip of his dick. "Just ... keep it in your mouth for a while," he panted. "I love the way your throat sucks on it."
Doris had no intention of moving away from his prick. Not only was it delicious, all filmed-up with cum, but it was still meaty and thick, squeezing her lips apart. She grabbed the massive base with both hands and closed her palms around the shaft, slowly forcing out the last gob of cum from the center of his prod. As the milky fluid etched her tongue like acid, another explosive release shot into her cunt.
"Oh ... God ... yes!" she gasped, chewing the rubbery foreskin between her teeth. "Mmrnm-mmmmm, delicious!"
"Fuck a duck," Les whispered a few moments later when his orgasm had subsided to a dull ache. "I sometimes wish we could stay like this forever."
"Me too," Doris agreed. She lifted her head slightly and looked into her husband's handsome face. He looked even better than she'd remembered, the blue-black shock of hair framing his head like a dark halo. His eyes were glazed with pure satisfaction. "Sometimes I think I love you too much," she said. "It ... hurts."
"Hey, baby, show me where it hurts," Les said, pulling her into his arms, "and I'll make it feel real good."
"Mmmmmmmmm, I know you can," Doris whispered, nestling her face in his armpit. As the silky hairs tickled her nose, she flicked her tongue out, savoring the heady, masculine aroma of his body. "Now ... let me make you feel good," she added, kissing across his chest. "All ... over!"
She then took her time, kissing and sucking every square inch of his body, from the top of his head down to the soles of his feet. Finally, she sat back on her haunches and admired his hulking strength, the fine curves and angles of his body.
As she looked down at him, Les was also moving his eyes over her body. She hadn't gotten older, he thought, she had gotten better. Why, her body was every bit as good, if not better than Michelle's. He remembered looking over at the girl during their return trip from Chicago, watching the pert tits stretch out her blouse. At that moment he was certainly glad he was on his way home to Doris, or he might have....
"Mmmmm, let me at those tits, baby," he said. "I'm gonna suck them dry."
While he buried his face between the soft masses of flesh, feeling the nipples vibrate in his ears, he heard the front door close.
"I guess we should get back out there," he said, pulling away reluctantly. "I almost forgot all about Jason and Michelle."
"Do we have to?" Doris pouted. "They can take care of themselves and ... and I've really missed you."
"I hope they like each other," Les said. "It seemed like such a good idea bringing her down here. You know, Jason is a good looking boy, and I can't imagine what must go through his mind ... without a little female companionship."
"I hope they like each other too," Doris said honestly, thinking this was an answer to her prayers. Jason had seemed so unpredictable lately, almost frighteningly so. Another part of her, however, felt a slight tinge of ... jealousy. "Yes, he is a good looking boy," she added, her voice wistful.
"Hey, what you thinking about?" Les said. "You look like you lost your best friend."
"I was just thinking about the corn field," Doris replied.
"Well, hang on, baby, I'm gonna give you my ear of corn," Les laughed.
That was another thing she loved about Les. He could make her laugh, laugh at herself, the world. She hugged him tightly as if trying to pull him inside her very being.
"Fuck me, Les," she whispered. "Oh ... God, fuck mel"
CHAPTER SIX
When Jason heard a muffled giggle from the direction of the bedroom, he stood and walked toward the door, motioning for Michelle to come with him.
"Maybe we'd better go back outside," he said, his cheeks flushing. "I guess ... uh ... my aunt and uncle are still busy."
"Sure sounds like it," Michelle said, grinning. "Are they always like this?" she asked.
"Well, you know how it is," Jason said, "they haven't seen each other in a while and...."
"All of four days," Michelle interjected. She hugged herself, sniffing the clear, late afternoon air. "I think when I get married, I'd like for it to be the same way. I don't think my mother and father would even shake hands after four months."
Jason threw his head back and laughed. He really liked her, and this was unusual. Most often, he didn't warm to people after such a short length of time. Michelle was different, however, and he could sense that from the start.
She looked almost like a female carbon copy of himself, tall and blonde. Her shoulder length hair was as silky as down, and her eyes were bluer than the Indiana skies. And although still quite young, she had the beginnings of a full, voluptuous figure. Her tits weren't exactly large, but they were pointed, tilted slightly upward. And her skin was a rich brown from the sun. He caught himself before he reached out to caress her well-rounded ass, merely in appreciation of her beauty.
Looks weren't the only thing that attracted her to him. She had a quick wit which she displayed in a sardonic sort of way, and what's more, when she talked, she knew what the hell she was talking about. That might not mean a lot to other people, but it was essential for Jason.
"I'm glad I came," Michelle said as they walked through the large double doors to the barn. "At first, when Les pointed out to this place from the road, I thought, uh-oh, what a Godforsaken hell hole."
"What changed your mind?" Jason asked, sitting down on the matted straw.
"You," she answered simply, directly. She sat beside him and looked into his eyes. "When Les said he had this nephew he wanted me to meet, and he started telling me what a great personality you had, and how great you were with animals, and you know, the usual bullshit, well, I thought the kid must have six eyes or something."
Again, Jason laughed. "Well, I'm sorry I don't have six eyes or anything. Sorry to disappoint you."
"You haven't disappointed me at all," she said huskily, her hands finding his. She leaned forward and brushed her lips over his. Although the kiss was almost minimum contact, it was electric for them both. She leaned back and looked at his stunned expression. "What's the matter?" she asked. "Now you're looking at me like I have six eyes or something."
"I don't know," Jason said slowly. "It's like I've know you all my life."
"Kiss me again," Michelle whispered, lying back on the straw. "Kiss me, Jason."
Jason lay beside her and held her in his arms, drawing her close. He slowly lowered his face down on hers and parted his lips. As their mouths became locked together, he could feel the heat from her body caress him. He lowered his hands to her blouse and gently fingered the buttons.
"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, touching the soft texture of her tits. He kissed into the hollow of her throat, then to the delicate mounds. "Beautiful ... all over," he groaned, darting his tongue between her tits.
"Oh ... Jason!" Michelle cried out, arching her back. "That feels so ... good! Kiss ... kiss me all over!"
"Oh ... I will," Jason whispered, pulling her blouse completely open. He knelt between her legs and lowered himself down on her, gobbling the firm nipples over his tongue. "Mmmm, I'll do anything you want, baby."
He felt her hand on his cock a couple of seconds later, her fingers caressing the rock-hard shaft. When she pulled the massive, pulsating column of dick from his jeans and grasped it in her palm, he gave a choking groan.
"You gonna let me dip in this little pussy of yours?" he asked, slipping his hand under her skirt, already able to feel the steam from her cunt moisten her panties.
"I ... I ... no!" she said suddenly, scrambling from beneath him. She buttoned her blouse and shot him a hunted expression. "We ... can't," she said weakly.
Jason felt rage explode inside him. He hadn't met many, but those he had, he hated with a passion. Goddamned cock teasers! Get a guy all worked up, give him a royal case of the blue balls, then, whammo. Sorry, Charlie, gotta preserve my virtue.
"Look," Michelle began, a pleading look in her eyes, "it isn't what you think. I ... I want it too. Just as bad as you do. It's just that I ... I...."
"You what?" he asked, scowling.
"I've never done it before and ... and ... well, I've never done it before, that's all," she replied.
"Lucky you," Jason spat, "the Smithsonian could use an institution like you."
"But I want you to do it," she added, dismissing his sarcasm. "Not here, though. Not on the hay in some goddamned barn, for God's sake."
"Well, I hardly think there's a Hilton in Terre Haute," Jason said. What kind of chump did she think he was? "Or did you want us to fly to Paris on my private jet and screw on the Left Bank?"
Michelle burst out laughing, and although Jason hated himself for it, he soon joined her. When they finally stopped, tears misting their eyes, Michelle sat beside him and held his hands.
"What I meant was a bed, you know, sheets, maybe a pillow or two...."
"Props. That what you want? Props? Maybe a whoopee cushion or two? How about some of those Japanese bah-wah balls, or whatever the fuck you call them. Maybe we could go down and rent a crane and we...."
"Would you please shut the fuck up?" she said. "OK, OK, you win. You can screw my eyes out right here in this ... this goddamned manger. But not now.
"When?" he asked quickly. Better call her bluff, a voice said. "When exactly do I get this, uh, opportunity of a lifetime?"
"Tonight, for Christ's sake," she said. "At least let me have some moonlight, OK?"
"Moonlight you got," he said. "Why, I might even throw in a couple of pillows and ... hey, we out to rush right down and rent that crane and...."
"God," Michelle said, exasperated. "My first time, right? All I ask is for it to be with someone nice, not with six eyes or anything, maybe a bed, and look. Christ, a barn and a clown."
"Beggars can't be choosers," Jason said. I'm really rolling, he thought.
Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?" she said.
"Nope. Just sure of you," he answered. "Just like I'm sure you're gonna give me a little sample of what I'm going to get tonight."
"What in the hell are you talking about?" she asked, her mouth gaping wide. "A sample of: ... my virginity? You think it comes in layers?"
"You may be pretty, but you sure are stupid," Jason laughed. He slowly unzipped his jeans and flopped his half-hard prod out. "Come here," he dared.
Michelle rolled her eyes heavenward, then backed up. Then much to Jason's surprise-she still hadn't shown him she wasn't leading him on-she closed the barn doors. As the interior was plunged into darkness, he perked his ears up, listening to the soft shuffle of her footsteps.
"Where are you, Michelle?" he asked. "I can't see a goddamned thing in this ... ohhhhhh, Jesus!"
He felt a warm, sticky sensation around the end of his cock, then her hands pushing against his chest. He swallowed hard as the sensation around his prod became more demanding, slipped further down his shaft. Soon, her lips were buried in his crotch hairs, her chin separating his cum-filled nuts.
"Holy ... fuck," he grunted, his body tightening. A few seconds later as his eyes grew accustomed to the dark, he saw her pale figure, the flowing strands of blonde hair around his belly. He reached out and touched her face, drawing her harder into his crotch. "Suck ... me," he grunted.
"Mmmmmmmm," Michelle groaned, hungrily lapping back up his shaft. She held his balls with both hands and rolled them around on her cheeks, feeling the vibrations of his lust. "You have such a big, beautiful dick," she murmured. "Just like I thought."
She then sucked back down to the root of his prick, savoring every inch as she went. As the massive cockhead slipped across the roof of her mouth and buzzed between her tonsils, she felt a spasm of wild hunger inside her pussy. She gyrated her hips, relieving some of the pressure.
"God, that's good," Jason whispered, stroking his hands over her shoulders, to her tits. Again he pulled the blouse open and gazed at the upturned mounds in the pale amber light. He could barely see the rose-colored nipples, but he knew they were gorgeous, as was everything about her. "I ... I want you too," he gasped.
"Tonight," she said, pushing his hands away. "You can have everything tonight, I promise."
It was almost an impossible task, but Jason somehow managed to lie back and take what she had to offer. And for a virgin-if she wasn't bullshitting-she was doing one fine job. He felt his body grow even tenser with desire.
"Oh ... baby, do it slow," he whispered. "God, make it last. Make it last until tonight!"
After Michelle gobbled up and down his prod for several moments, she pulled her face away and darted the tip of her tongue into the wiry masses of cock hair. She inhaled deeply, hugging his thighs lovingly, wondering why her body was shaking so. Almost as if she had a chill.
"How ... did it feel?" she asked. "Did ... did I do OK?"
"As far as it went, you did," Jason answered. "But you're not even close to being finished. I've got a whole load of cum for you to suck down."
"You want me to ... to...."
"I want you to suck my dick back in your sweet, little throat and eat out my cream, baby," Jason murmured, pushing her face back on his cock. He humped upward, drilling the full length of his shaft between her lips. "Ah, just ... fuck, just like that, you little cocksucker."
Michelle had dreamed of a moment like this for years. As most girls will, she had pictured it entirely differently. The sweet, frilly ideas seemed to melt into raw, brute sex, and yet she loved it. Another jerk swept her cunt, the most delicious feeling she'd ever known. It was almost like when she played with herself, yet more intense. She squeezed her knees together and felt the sensations blossom.
"Oh ... God!" she choked, now working on his dick as if she'd done it a hundred times before.
Jason gritted his teeth and tensed the muscles at the root of his cock, trying to hold back the fire in his loins, yet knowing that even as he did it, it was useless. Already his steamy load was pouring into his cock, ready to spit from the ballooning end.
"Now!" he yelled, turning slightly to his side and wrapping his right leg over her left shoulder. He humped savagely into her face, slapping the first of his boiling climax into her throat. "Goddamn you, you fucking virgin cocksucker, eat it! Lick it out and ... and ... suck, whore, suck!"
Michelle gobbled on the fiery juices, her insides turning to butter as each quick throb shot into her stomach. She experienced her first orgasm with a man, and it was the wildest sensation she could imagine. She tried to scream, to gasp for air, but he held her tightly, pumping in more of the delicious cream.
Finally, after Jason blasted the last of his thick cum into her mouth, he let her go and heard her take a quick gasp of air.
"You OK?" he asked, touching her hair.
"God ... I'm fine," she murmured. "I've never been finer!"
"Then tonight ... it's still on?" he asked.
"Yes," she said quickly. "I'm just glad I talked you into it."
He saw her get up, then move toward the door, floating like a ghost. She gave him a flashing smile as the sunlight streamed inside the barn, then left him in the darkness.
Moments later he heard his aunt's voice call out for supper. Almost wearily, he got to his feet and brushed the straw from his clothing. When he got to the door, he turned and looked at where he had lain.
"What the fuck is wrong with this place?" he asked. "Women!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Doris lay back on her bed, a smile of total satisfaction on her lips. Les lay beside her, his chest slowly rising and falling, an occasional sleeping grunt escaping his lips. She looked over at him and placed her palm against the outline of his jaw, wondering when it had been so good before. She leaned over and kissed his ear, but he didn't stir.
"Good night, sweetheart," she whispered, rising from the bed. As she walked toward the bathroom, her pussy ached from so much delicious abuse. She gave a low murmur of pleasure as she turned on the light and looked at her reflection.
The evening had been perfect, free from any of the complications she had anticipated. How could she have been so stupid to think that Jason would be jealous! The boy had been unusually happy, had eaten voraciously of the supper she'd prepared.
She combed out her hair and applied a fresh coat of pale, peach-colored lipstick. Then giving herself one last critical gaze in the mirror, she padded from the bathroom.
"Jason?" she whispered, walking into the boy's room. "Are you...."
The bed was empty, the sheets stripped. For a stunned moment she thought she had, indeed, misjudged him, and he had left. But no, his suitcase was still there in the corner, his clothes in the closet.
A quick smile formed on her lips. Michelle! Of course. But why hadn't she noticed anything? Over supper they had barely spoken to each other. In fact, it seemed they were being obviously cool. She had dismissed it as a simple lack of chemistry between them, and anyway, she had devoted most of her attention to Les.
She stepped back into the hallway and listened intently. The only sound was the soft breathing of her husband, and the pilot light of the water heater. Cautiously, she walked toward the other bedroom and listened outside the door. Nothing.
Hating herself for being such a sneak, she still couldn't help pushing the door open. When she peered into the darkness, she saw that the girl's bed was also empty.
"Now ... where the hell?" she asked herself, walking into the living room. She almost flicked the light switch, but noticed something move outside the window. Slowly she moved to the window and looked out. Just as she did, she noticed Jason dashing into the barn, then closing the doors behind him. "So that's it," she murmured, nodding her head.
Moments later, her bathrobe flying in the gentle wind, she walked from the house toward the barn. She crept around to the side and knelt down, remembering there was a broken board Les hadn't gotten around to repairing. She held her breath, realizing fully now what Jason must have felt, and looked through the crack.
* * *
"Jesus, I feel like a bird making a nest," Jason said to Michelle as he threw the sheets over the straw. He then looked up at the girl and motioned for her to join him on the ground. "Give me that lantern and I'll blow it out," he said.
"No," Michelle said nervously, sitting beside him. "I ... I want to ... see ... what happens."
Doris gave a silent sigh from where she knelt. She wanted to see what was going to happen also.
She made herself a little more comfortable and absentmindedly placed her right hand on her thigh. When she sat her nephew slowly undressing the girl, she inched her fingers closer to her cum-splattered cunt.
Oh, you're gonna get yours, she thought. That big dick of his is gonna rip the shit out of that little pussy of yours! She closed her eyes for a second and licked her lips, her excitement growing. Again, she looked inside.
"God, you're beautiful," Jason whispered, looking down at Michelle's firm, young body. He tenderly ran his fingers into her swollen cunt, stroking the slippery crack. As her silky, blonde hairs brushed his palm, he could feel the heat from her body. "You're beautiful ... all over," he murmured, lowering his face to the two upturned tits.
"Is ... is this going to hurt ... much?" Michelle gasped, eyeing his huge cock as it pulsated over his stomach.
"Not at all," Jason said, probing his middle finger inside her puckered hole. When he touched the delicate membrane of her cherry, he withdrew his finger. "I'm gonna make sure you love it," he whispered. "I'll just get you good and ready first."
"It's going to kill me, I know it!" Michelle gasped, her eyes riveted on his prod. "You'll never even begin to get that thing in me!"
"Just hold on," Jason said patiently. "I'll take my time. And I won't do anything until you ask me.
Michelle felt her body relax slightly when his lips kissed beneath her tits to her stomach. Then, as his chin touched the top fringe of her pussy hair, she spread her legs slightly, her hips thrusting upward involuntarily.
"Oh ... I think I'm ready now!" she gasped, feeling a slick warmth inside her cunt. "You want to...."
"I want to lick this delicious thing out for a while," Jason said, planting himself between her thighs. He licked his tongue over the satiny texture of her pussy and inhaled deeply, almost able to taste the delicate flavor of her body. "Baby, I'm gonna eat you up," he whispered hoarsely.
Michelle looked down and saw him place his hands on the sides of her pussy. He then slipped his thumbs into the loose folds of skin that surrounded her slit and pulled them apart like a curtain. When her tiny, throbbing clit came into view, she felt his tongue encircle it. An almost electric jolt of raw pleasure exploded around her pussy, causing her to jerk to a sitting position.
"Hey, take it easy," Jason said softly, pushing her back down.
"Oh ... my God!" Michelle choked, biting the back of her hand. "It feels ... like I'm ... on fire!"
"That's good," Jason grinned, "I love hot, little cunts to eat and fuck." He touched the tip of his tongue back to her clit, washing it thoroughly, occasionally scraping up and down the rubbery shaft with his teeth. A few seconds later he felt a sticky sensation on his chin as her cunt began working like a swallowing throat, forcing out a delicate stream of burning juice. He pulled her hole wider and looked into the pink tunnel. Slowly he sank his mouth fully around the opening and dug his tongue inside, curling the tip of it over the smooth walls.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Michelle cried out, her body bucking with unbelievable spasms of agonized ecstasy. "You don't ... don't know ... what that does to me!" she gasped.
"Maybe not," Jason groaned, "but I sure know what it does for me!"
He released his thumbs, letting her pussy close around his lips. He then began spearing in and out of her hole with greater speed, his teeth sinking around the base of her clit.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Michelle shrieked, dropping her hands to the back of his head, crushing his face into her steaming cunt mount. She bent her knees and humped wildly upward. "Lick my pussy to death! God ... chew it up and eat it down, you bastard!"
From the hole in the wall, Doris watched with fascination. Her fingers were now working in and out of her throbbing pussy. It took all the strength she could muster just to keep from screaming out. She bit down on her lower lip, tasting the salty flavor of blood.
Blood, she thought. Young, virgin blood. And that great big cock of Jason's would soon be plunging into the girl's cherry, the same cock that had poked into her own guts. She wished more than anything it could be her beneath him now, to have his expert tongue sliding in and out of her own pussy.
She held her head back and gave a long, silent scream of tortured release as a massive convulsion of raw pleasure shot up and down her cunt canal. A few seconds later, after the pleasure had subsided, she looked over her shoulder toward the house. She could run in there and wake Les and....
She found that she couldn't move from the spot, as if her legs had grown into the warm earth. She gazed back into the barn and again watched Jason's tongue drilling in and out of the glistening slit.
Give it to her! Give it to her! her mind screamed. Slam that big hard dick of yours in and fuck her to pieces! I want more than anything to see what it looks like, how your meat grinds her little pussy to hamburger!
"God, you've got the sweetest little pussy," Jason gurgled, lifting his head for a moment, looking through the soft brush of cunt hair. "I think I'll just lick the hell out of you, baby."
"Yes! God, yes!" Michelle cried out, writhing around on the straw. "It's good! God, it's good! Don't stop! Don't ever stop eating me!"
Jason wondered how much longer he could hold back. Already his nuts were throbbing painfully, his prick slapping against his stomach. He tightened the muscles at the base of his shaft to force back the boiling cum load and went back to her cunt. He paused when he was about two inches from the creamy cunt hole, then bit down.
"Aieeeee!" Michelle screamed, again sitting, driving his face hard into her crotch. "Eat! God, yes, eat! Eat me alive and swallow my pussy!"
When her orgasm subsided slightly, Jason kissed away from the opening, sliding his mouth over her thigh. Then, sitting back on his haunches, his mouth glistening with cunt juice, he began kissing down her leg as he held it with both hands.
"I'm going to lick you all over, baby," he murmured, his lips now brushing over her calf.
He kissed down to her perfectly-shaped feet, darting his tongue over the pink toenails. Then, when her soles were wet from his hungry nibbles, he lifted her other leg. He kissed around on her foot, then worked his way back upward. When he reached her bubbly cunt, he merely licked around the outside fringes of hair.
"Again!" Michelle begged, feeling his breath against her opening. "Lick me again!"
"All over first," Jason groaned, his mouth now on her flat belly.
He sucked and chewed upward, covering her tits with his warm mouth. After leaving them sticky with spit, he kissed into her armpits, into the hollow of her throat, up to her open mouth. He then held her tightly, barely working the underside of his shaft over her slick cunt opening, and thrust his tongue across hers.
"Now!" Michelle pleaded, digging her nails into the hard muscles of his broad back. "Rip out my cherry now! God ... please!"
"Oh no, baby," Jason whispered, chewing on her tongue. "Not for a while yet. You still want me to suck your pussy some more don't you?"
"No! I mean ... yes!" Michelle screamed. "Oh God, I don't know what I want ... want you! Anything! Just do it! God, do it!"
With measured slowness, enjoying the way her body was bucking with torture, Jason nibbled back downward, leaving a glistening trail of spit as he licked between her tits, to her belly, and finally, to her pussy.
"I'm going to make it good, baby," he said, placing his hands under her legs and lifting her so that her knees touched the tips of her tits. When her body rolled upward, revealing both her pussy and her shitter entrance, he began digging his tongue in and out of both holes. "So ... fucking good!" he groaned.
Pleasure for Michelle had almost lost all meaning. Her body was now reacting only to the explosive changes that took place inside her. Orgasm after orgasm swept into her guts, leaving her aching for more. And each time her cunt constricted with ultimate ecstasy, Jason's tongue was there to chew in another raw climax.
"Take it, baby," Jason moaned, stabbing his tongue in and out of her pussy now with fucking strokes. "Take me just like you're gonna take this big cock of mine!"
Michelle gave a painful heave, her back arching, then fell back on the straw, her lungs burning. She gave a cry of release, then melted in a panting heap. Her arms dropped from his back, and her jaw hung open from surging warmth.
"Will ... will it be anything like this?" she gasped.
"When I fuck you?" Jason grinned, sitting back on his heels, looking at her glazed expression.
"Yes," Michelle answered weakly.
"Why don't we just both find out?" Jason whispered. "Let's find out right now."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jason spread Michelle's thighs and looked down at the bubbly crack of pussy. He closed his eyes for a second and fought the urge to lunge forward and punch out her cherry with one powerful stab. Slowly, he lowered himself on top of her body and again felt his nuts throb with a blinding pain, almost as if someone had them in a vise.
"I'll try to go as easy as I can," he grunted, kissing her on the mouth. "But ... fuck, it's gonna be one hell of a job, let me tell you."
"Do it any way you want," Michelle groaned, nibbling on his tongue with her teeth and lips. "I don't care if it kills me! I just want your big hard cock ... now!"
She reached between them and grasped the massive, pulsing cock, slowly jacking the loose foreskin over the smooth head. He seemed to have gotten even bigger, and his dick felt like rubber-coated iron. She held her breath as she nudged the tip of his shaft into her furry opening. Now fully engulfed in his hulking frame, she waited, shivering with hot desire, Although she was beginning to pull on his prick, trying to force it inside her, Jason held back. He could tell from the way her rim just barely encircled the tip of his cock that she was even smaller than he'd imagined. He'd have to go really slow, or he just might ruin her.
"OK, baby," he whispered, "let's stick a little bit of it in now."
As his cockhead pressed into the delicate rim, engulfing his prick with a sucking, pulling warmth, he inhaled quickly, then held his breath. He slowly slipped about two or three inches of his dick inside, then stopped, feeling her cherry stretch over his cockhead.
"Ohhhhh!" Michelle cried out, her first feel of prick sending a hot wave of welling climax to her cunt. "It ... it didn't hurt at all!" she gasped.
"Well, I haven't done it yet," Jason said, hardly moving, letting her pussy adjust to his size.
"Give it to me then," Michelle begged, trying to hump more of his dick inside her. His backward move only frustrated her more, and she grabbed his hairy ass, trying to push him down. "I can't take this any longer," she said. "You're driving me crazy! Goddammit, fuck me! Fuck me!"
Jason withdrew his prod until just the tip of it vibrated inside her opening. He then pushed his cock back in to where it had been before and held himself still. Slowly her muscles began to relax and he felt a burning film of juice ooze around his shaft. She's as ready as she'll ever be, he thought. And God, so am I!
"OK, baby, here it comes," he grunted. "Your first dick! I ... I fucking hope you like it."
He gave a wincing cry of agonized pleasure as he plowed forward, ripping the cherry to shreds. Then as his cockhead throbbed against her cunt hole, where no other dick had been before, he felt a sticky sensation around his shaft.
At first Michelle couldn't even scream. Her muscles, even those of her lungs and throat were paralyzed with a spasming mixture of raw pain and delicious pleasure. She felt as if her insides had been totally rearranged, and yet the sensation was the best she had ever felt in her entire life. A massive, explosive climax thundered in her pussy with grinding force.
"Ohhhhh!" she finally shrieked.
Jason had no idea if she were screaming from pleasure or pain. Her face was contorted with what looked like pure agony. And although he fought the desire to slam into her again, to really rip the shit out of her, he knew he couldn't last much longer. His balls, now resting in the crack of her ass, felt as if they were made of glass, ready to shatter.
"Fuck me!" Michelle screamed out, removing all doubt about how she felt. "God ... fuck me! Give it to me hard ... and ... and ... aieeeee!"
She bucked so violently with her thundering climax, he had to hold on to keep from being thrown off her body. He held her shoulders until his fingers dug into the soft, yielding flesh, and withdrew his cock about half way. He then hammered forward with all his might, crunching the base of his shaft brutally into the pursed rim of cunt.
"Did ... it hurt?" he groaned, squirming his ass around.
"Yes!" Michelle winced. "It ... hurt so good! God, keep hurting me! Fuck me apart, you little bull!"
"You got it, you little virgin whore," Jason growled. "And by God ... you're gonna really get it now."
With that, he began punching into her cunt with everything he had, feeling his cockhead slap noisily in and out of her tight ring of cunt muscle. Each stroke was punctuated with his full, squirming weight, his mouth hot against her lips. Their bodies were now locked furiously together, cock fully embedded in raw, torn pussy.
"Take it, bitch," he grunted, his ass now bobbing up and down, his prick sloshing noisily inside her hole. "Take it right up to your fucking brains and love it!"
From the way his dick was now jerking, Michelle knew he was about to spill his load. The mere idea caused her to flinch with another storming spasm of release. She tightened her pussy muscles and sucked on his cock wildly, knowing instinctively that his cream would be the only thing that could possibly relieve the horrible hunger inside her guts.
"Fuck me full! Let me have my first cum-load!" she begged, rocking her body back and forth. "Give ... it ... to me!"
Jason was more than happy to oblige. In fact, he couldn't have stopped if he'd wanted to. As she said the words, he could feel the thick globs of cum jolt up the center of his shaft. Seconds later, his cockhead ballooned, then began spitting wildly, sending a boiling shower of jism in the back of her slit.
"Unh! Unh!" he spat, pounding into her body with his brute force. "Now ... bitch ... now!"
At first, Michelle couldn't actually feel his cream, only the pressure of his prick as it throbbed violently. Seconds later, however, the scalding fluid coated her insides and began sloshing back around his plunging shaft. The heat from his orgasm seemed to fuse her insides. A burning stream trickled from her cuntlips, gluing his hairy balls to the insides of her thighs.
"Don't ... ever stop," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "God, keep fucking me like this ... all ... night!"
As she spoke, Jason hammered in more of his load, feeling his pleasure peak. His balls were now slowly deflating, sending a warm sensation in his loins.
"Take it all," he gasped, his body jerking violently, "take every ... fucking ... drop!"
After he slapped the last of his cum into her hole, he fell forward, crushing her beneath his hulking frame. He wiggled his ass around, causing his cockhead to gouge out more of his jism, then clamped his mouth around her tits.
"Well, it's done," he gasped. "You'll never have to go through that again."
"God, I'd give a million dollars if I could!" Michelle moaned. Pleasure still pricked her insides like a million needles. "If I'd have known it was going to be like this, I might not have waited for you," she added, stroking his back.
"I'm sure glad you did, though," Jason murmured, circling her nipples with his teeth. He bit into the soft flesh and felt her flinch. "Mmmmm," he gasped, "I could chew and fuck like this forever."
"Fuck me again," Michelle said after a few minutes. "I love the way it feels when you're poking me so hard. And ... mmmm, the way your cum boils inside me."
Jason propped himself up on his elbows and looked at her for the longest time. God, she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen! He felt his hunger return, causing his cock to throb with life.
"You want it again?" he asked. "You mean your little pussy can take it?"
Michelle had to admit that she was a little sore, but she didn't care. Just so long as she could have those delicious feelings again, she'd walk over hot coals. She ran her hands over his ass, pushing him harder against her body.
"I can take anything you can give me, you big stud," she whispered. "Anything ... any time ... anywhere!"
"Good," Jason said, pulling away and rolling her onto her stomach, "because I'm gonna put it right here." He thrust his finger slowly inside her shitter, burying it to the knuckle. "Oh ... fuck yes, baby, right here!"
"You're not serious!" Michelle cried out as a jolt of pain shot up her spine. "You ... wouldn't!"
"Oh wouldn't I," Jason murmured. "Besides, this sweet little thing is still a virgin."
Michelle closed her eyes, unable to believe he would ask such a thing. Even if he did manage somehow to get it in her asshole, she knew when he started moving it would kill her. She tried to find the words to talk him out of it, but her mind drew a blank. All she could think of was his cock. That big, delicious thing now filled her with fear.
"Relax," she heard Jason say soothingly, his mouth hot and wet against the back of her neck, "I'd never hurt you. I'll stop any time you want me to."
"Promise?" Michelle said quickly. "Then stop now," she added.
"I don't even have it in yet," Jason laughed. "But ... here it comes now."
Michelle held her breath, waiting for the horrible spasm of pain. What she felt instead, was a grinding pressure, nothing else. She reached around and touched the hairs of his crotch, fingering the base of his meat. It was halfway in! She relaxed suddenly and felt the rest of it slide inside. There still was no pain, and even the pressure was abating.
"I ... I don't believe it," she gasped. "It feels...."
"How does it feel?" Jason asked. "How does it feel to have a big cock rammed up your asshole?"
"It ... feels," Michelle began, not really knowing exactly how it did feel, " ... hard and...." A sudden tremor of pleasure rippled her insides, causing her to jerk. "Oh ... good!" she gasped. "Mmmmmmm, it feels ... wonderful!"
"I ... like it too," Jason murmured, now withdrawing, plunging back in. "Almost as good as your little pussy."
"Oh, I know," Michelle murmured, reaching between her legs and cupping his dangling nuts. "I just wish I could have another cock up here," she said, rolling his balls over her cum-splattered pussy opening.
"Stick them inside," Jason whispered, humping the entire length of his prod into her shitter. "I want all of me to be in you."
"Me too," she said, thrusting in one of the large, hairy orbs. As it was sucked inside by a muscle spasm, she pushed the other one with her palm. Then, as they both vibrated inside her cunt, she shuddered with ecstasy. "Mmmmmmm, it's almost like two cocks!" she whispered, her voice husky with lust.
"You serious about fucking two dicks at once?" Jason asked. He had often dreamed of having two women at once, and wondered if girls had the same desires.
"Why not?" Michelle said. "Or three, or four or...."
"I might get lost in the crowd," Jason teased.
"Not with this big thing," Michelle murmured. "Now fuck me with it. Fuck it to me hard. I don't care if it does start to hurt."
"Hang on, baby," he said, holding her shoulders for support. "When I'm finished here, you won't shit right for a month!"
With that, he began plunging in and out of her hole with increasing speed. With each inward stroke he felt his balls once more expand with a new load of hot cum. He leaned across her back and reached under with one arm, holding onto her tits, stroking the smooth mounds with his fingers.
"Suck me ... and fuck me at the same time," Michelle whispered, turning her body slightly to one side, giving him a better angle.
"Mmmm," Jason said, licking around her body, then sinking his teeth over her right nipple. He pulled the throbbing bud across his tongue and closed his mouth. "Baby ... good!" he gurgled.
Michelle began wiggling her ass and for the first time felt a slight tremor of pain. Yet somehow the sensation was even more delicious than pleasure. She began humping back and forth to meet his digging thrusts, totally impaling her asshole with his hard, throbbing meat.
"Oh ... Jesus God!" she gasped, feeling her orgasm beginning to swell. "Fuck me faster! Harder!"
"You sure are one hot little whore, aren't you?" Jason groaned, pulling his mouth away from her tit. He raised his body and held onto her hips, then kicked her legs wide apart with his thighs. "Well, by God, I'm gonna get you hot as a firecracker!"
He began plowing in and out of her shitter like some crazed animal, filling the barn with echoing smacks as flesh slapped flesh. Soon he knew he couldn't keep up this pace much longer. He would have to slow down or ... Even as he thought it, it was too late. A spurting release boiled into the base of his jerking prod.
"Oh ... shit!" he winced. "I can't help it! I'm ... I'm ... unhhhhhhh!"
As he choked out a cry of ecstasy, they both felt the first explosive glob of cum shower deep into the back of her asshole. A split second later, another, even larger mass of cream burst from his cockhead.
"Yesssssss!" Michelle screamed out, her orgasm hitting her so quickly, with such force, she collapsed beneath him. After a few long moments of paralysis, she began writhing and bucking, her entire body screaming for more of his lava-like juices. "Fuck meeeee!" she wailed.
Jason slammed in more of his load, then felt it collect, slowly oozing backward. A couple of seconds later a squishing sound came from her ass rim as a thick stream shot between her thighs. He gave a final grunt of pure ecstasy and heaved forward, engulfing her with his pumping, bucking body.
"Oh ... yes," he murmured, barely able to speak. "God ... that was so fucking good!"
"Oh ... it still is!" Michelle gasped as another wild orgasm melted her insides to butter. Her pussy and shit canals seemed to fuse together, forming one tube of convulsing flesh. "Keep ... fucking me ... don't stop!" she begged.
Jason worked in and out of her hole until he fell in an exhausted heap. He rolled slightly to one side, pulling her with him, and kissed the back of her neck, his hands on her tits.
"Jesus," he whispered, "I'm just about fucked out! You're the wildest little piece I've ever fucked!"
"Oh no you don't," Michelle said, turning her head and kissing him on the lips, "you asked for this, and you're going to get it. All night long!"
As they embraced, molding their bodies together, Doris was still watching through the hole in the barn. Her pussy was now throbbing, aching with hunger. While they had fucked, she had been rubbing her cunt raw with her fingers. She stood suddenly, stumbling almost as if she were drunk.
"If I don't get a big cock I'm going to go crazy!" she gasped, running toward the house.
She raced up the stairs and stormed through the front door, bumping against furniture as she ran to the bedroom. Then, when she saw her husband lying there naked, his huge cock against the inside of his thigh, she dropped to her knees. The instant she felt the warm, rubbery prick, her insides exploded with a shower of pure release.
"Baby? That you?" Les said, startled from sleep. "What's the matter?"
Doris couldn't answer. Her mouth was full of thick, meaty cock.
CHAPTER NINE
Les looked at his wife's hungry cocksucking and felt a stirring in his loins. Her mouth was now going up and down his shaft so quickly her hair was flying about her face like a fiery halo.
"Damn," he grunted, arching his back slightly, "you gonna eat me alive, woman?"
"Mmmmm!" Doris gurgled, burying her nose in the lush growth of crotch hair. She pursed her lips tightly and pulled up, catching his loose foreskin in her teeth. "Oh ... God, I've never wanted a cock so bad in my life!" she gasped.
Les spread his legs a little wider and placed his hands on her shoulders. Then, as his cock pulsated to rock-hard stiffness, he lunged his hips upward, forcing the entire length of his prod into her throat.
"Suck it, cocksucker," he groaned. "You suck me a little while and then I'll fuck your face."
Doris closed her eyes and whimpered with ecstasy. Visions of both her husband and her nephew danced in her mind, sending shivers of joy up her spine. And each time she gobbled downward, crushing her lips around the root of his massive cock, her insides grew more buttery.
"Fuck me now," she murmured, her tone almost desperate. She threw herself on her back and reached for his body, her nails digging into the taut flesh of his belly. "Fuck your big dick in my throat and load me up with cum!"
Les had seen his wife pretty wild before, but nothing like this! Her hands became more demanding, and he straddled her middle, sitting down on her firm tits.
"What's the matter with you?" he wondered, as she began lapping up and down the underside of his throbbing shaft. "I've never seen you so crazy about dick before."
"Oh ... shut up and ram it to me," Doris begged. Her cunt was now ready to explode, a fiery inferno of savage lust. "Oh ... please ... hurry! God, I need it!"
As he looked down at her pleading expression, his face broke in a sadistic smile. He loved it when she wanted it so bad, but now that she was so obviously desperate, he felt an emotion surge in his body he couldn't name.
"You want my dick, huh?" he asked, squirming his ass around, sliding his prick over her face. "You want it real bad, don't you?"
"Yes, you bastard! Poke it in!" Doris winced.
"Lick my balls a little first," he said, getting to his knees, draping the hairy orbs over her cheeks.
He had barely gotten the words out when he felt her sucking mouth engulf both nuts, her lips pursing tightly. As they lay over her tongue, she began sucking her cheeks in and out, massaging, milking them. He felt the pent-up masses of jism swell with greater pressure, sending a jolt of raw pleasure into the base of his spine.
"Oh ... fuck ... yeah," he grunted, lifting himself, letting his nuts plop from her lips. "Now my asshole." He pressed forward and sat on her face, lowering the crack of his ass to her lips. "Lick your little tongue in and suck my shitter," he grunted.
Doris clamped her mouth around the small bud of his asshole and dug her tongue fully inside. She then curled the tip of it, gliding it over the smooth, contracting walls. As the acrid flavor of his body hit the back of her throat like acid, her cunt burst with a savage rippling of ecstasy.
"Ooooommfffff!" she choked, her body freezing for a moment. When her orgasm barely subsided, she began spearing in and out of his shitter with hungry sucks, heaving her lower body up and down. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed into his asshole as her spit trickled down her cheeks.
Les felt he could stay like this all night, but his cock was now slapping his stomach, sending spasms of pain down to the jerking root. He scooted back, rolling his balls over her forehead and then humped against her face, drilling his cockhead savagely between her lips.
"Suck ... it ... whore," he spat, holding the back of her head with both hands. He jammed her face brutally into his crotch and worked his ass around. "Ah ... just like that, cocksucker! Take it all in your throat and lick my cum out."
When his slab of prod blasted into the back of her throat, Doris closed her eyes and gave a long, muffled scream of release. Her body was now in a state of total climax, every cell burning with desire. She gobbled up and down his shaft with such intensity, it looked as if she were trying to lap his entire body into her stomach.
"Ummmf! Ummmf! Ummmf!" she choked, sliding her hands to his bobbing ass. She rammed her fingers into the slick crack, yanking his cheeks apart. Again she gave a throaty groan as his cock vibrated between her tonsils.
Les was now working with her. Each time she plunged her face into his hot, sweaty crotch, he hammered forward, burying his dick to the hilt. His nuts were boiling, ready to spit their load, but he held back a little longer, tightening every muscle in his loins.
"Oh ... you want it, don't you, bitch?" he whispered, leaning forward. He slipped his feet over and dug his toes into the slick entrance of her pussy. When they became immediately engulfed in a hot, sucking warmth, he fell forward, writhing over her face. "Well, goddamn you ... take it! Take my cum and lick every fucking drop out!" He punched wildly now, filling the room with the sounds of cock slapping throat. "Suck, cocksucker!" he bellowed. "Goddamn you ... suck!"
When Doris felt the root of his prick begin to throb wildly, she opened her mouth as widely as possible, her throat becoming a vacuum. She first tasted the steam from his climax, then the first smacking glob of rich cream. As the juices plowed into her throat, she thought the top of her head would blow off.
"Aaaaghhh!" she screamed, her voice now greasy with a film of fiery liquid.
"Eat it, cunt!" Les growled, now bucking over her face like a crazed animal, loading her mouth up with more of his orgasm. Then, as he shot the bulk of his release into her mouth, he felt the oozing fluid slosh around his punching cock. Twin, silvery streams shot from the corners of her mouth, gluing his nuts to her neck. "Oh ... fuck ... yes," he gasped, pulling her as he fell to his side. "Suck ... me dry, you cum-licking whore!"
Doris couldn't believe what was happening to her body. Before, when she had sucked her husband, she had felt the throbbing aches of subsiding climax. Now, the pleasure built to even greater heights, buzzing into her pussyhole. And long after he lay there gasping for air, hardly moving at all, she sucked wildly, desperately. In fact, Les had to push her away as her blow-job became almost painful.
"Goddamn, baby," he murmured, "you're gonna kill us both the way you're going at it. Slow down a little."
"I ... I just need it," Doris panted, looking into his puzzled expression. "I've never needed anything more in my life!"
"Then roll over," he said, touching her shoulder. "I'll try to give you what you need. But the way you're acting, I don't think you need a man, you need a fucking bull!"
"You're all the bull I want," Doris gasped, feeling him kneel between her legs, his hairy belly on her butt. "Now ... stud me," she whispered, running her hands over her tits. "Stick your big bull dick in me and fuck the hell out of me!"
With one motion, Les plowed the entire slab of cock deep into her pussy. As the engulfing warmth of her cunthole surrounded his shaft, sucking right to the rim, he leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck.
"You like it this way, baby?" he grunted. "Doggy-style?"
"Yes! God, I love it any way I can get it!" Doris whimpered, her body bucking with pleasure from the feel of his prick. "Now ... fuck me! Fuck me, hard!"
"No," Lee murmured, kissing across her shoulder to her armpit. "I want to go nice and slow, sweetheart. You may be on fire, but I like to enjoy it."
Doris realized he was right. At the rate she was going, she'd burn herself out within a few minutes. She exhaled, speaking to herself as if she were a child. Less intensity. Slow down. But his dick felt so good, completely filled her up! And her insides were itching wildly!
"I'll try," she whispered. But when she felt his searching mouth lick over the sides of her right tit, she flinched, a welling orgasm centering in the back of her cunt. "Oh ... God ... I'll try!"
"That's my baby," Les murmured, inching his lips toward the rose-colored nipple. When he nibbled down on the rubbery, throbbing mass of flesh, he lapped his tongue hungrily around the creamy texture. "Oh ... yes, you're my baby," he added, slowly beginning to grind his prick in and out of her churning hole.
A sudden warmth surged through her veins, relaxing her. She bent her head and watched him work on her tits, then cupped the other one and brought it to her lips. As she sucked down on the soft projection, she felt his rough cheek against hers. She kissed across and flicked her tongue under his lips.
"That's good," she murmured, "God, I love getting fucked by you. You're the best."
"Mmmm, how would you know?" Les said playfully. "You been making comparisons lately?"
"Of course not," Doris said, a little too quickly. "I ... I mean, I'll bet you're the best."
Les gave her a strange look-or at least she felt he did-but continued his fucking and sucking. A couple of seconds later he kissed back to her armpit, then to her back. Slowly he raised himself to his knees and held her hips with his large hands. He spread her ass cheeks slightly with his thumbs and withdrew most of his prick.
"I think I'm ready to go a little faster," he whispered. "You ready for that wild fucking now?"
"Yes," Doris murmured, her mouth still on her tit. "I'm ready for it all!"
"Well, hang on, bitch, here comes a lot of cock," Les said, his voice a hungry growl. He slammed forward with all his strength, forcing them both down on the sheets. "Oh ... shit ... I like this," he grunted, squirming his ass around.
He held himself there for a couple of long moments, then began hammering in and out with greater speed. When his ass began bobbing up and down in a fleshy blur, he felt his wife's cunt begin to pulsate like a throat.
"Give it to me! God, give it to me!" Doris panted, throwing her head back, releasing her tit. As the mass of flesh slapped back down, she could almost see what his prick looked like, plunging in and out of her spasming tunnel. "Shove it to me ... and ... and ... fuck me, you bastard!" she wailed.
Les was now as excited as she was, perhaps more so. He began pumping in and out savagely, as if in a rage, tearing her pussy walls with the strength of his fucking. Within a matter of seconds, he could feel his second load of cum boil into his nuts, swelling them painfully.
"I ... I don't know how much longer I can...."
"Fuck me full!" Doris begged, interrupting his wincing voice. "Shove a whole gallon of hot cream to me, stud!"
As she said the words, imagining the thick loads of jism bubbling from his cockhead, her pussy burst with a fantastic spasm of pure, raw release.
"Ohhhh!" she shrieked, her orgasm throbbing and exploding so savagely her teeth rattled.
Les had planned on a few more minutes of this tortured ecstasy, but when her climax thundered in her guts, it created a vacuum, actually yanking on his cock like a hand. His juices spilled up the center of his shaft and shot noisily into her hole, splattering the back of her cunt.
"Oooohhh!" he gasped, his orgasm building to a near painful level. Then as the bulk of his load spewed from the end of his prick, he fell on her, exhausted. "Shit," he grunted softly, squeezing his fingers into her yielding flesh until his knuckles turned white. "Take ... it! God, baby, take it!"
Doris' pleasure seemed to culminate, churning like a whirlpool, then explode into every cell of her body. She was left raw and torn, her chest heaving with satisfaction. She wiggled around beneath him, working her cunt muscles around his still-pulsating cock, milking the last of his hot fluid. As it oozed into her hole, she gave a final gasp of ecstasy and felt her body turn to rubber.
"Wonderful," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "So ... wonderful!"
A short while later, Les pulled off and lay on his back. He stroked her ass for a few moments, fingering the tiny hole, then turned to his side.
"You ready for one more shot at it?" he asked.
"Mmmmm, I don't think I can even move," Doris said honestly. "I think I could just sleep forever now."
"No fucking way, sweetheart," Les chuckled. "Remember, baby, you fucking woke my ass up. You're not going to get off that easy. There's at least one more fuck in this old man and you're gonna get it."
Doris was already half-asleep when she felt the burning sensation in her asshole. The pain immediately brought her back to reality, and she cried out, wondering herself if it was from pain or pleasure.
"What's the matter?" Les asked, working in the last of his cock. The rim of her shitter was now pursed tightly around the base of his prick, his hairs grinding into the soft flesh of her butt. "Don't you like my big dick in your asshole, anymore?"
"You know I do," Doris answered. "I love every big inch of it."
"Sure fucking glad of that," Les said, withdrawing, then plunging back in, "because you don't have much choice in the matter."
What Doris experienced next was so soothing, so comforting, she could hardly believe it. Although his cock was enormous, squeezing her shit canal to the breaking point, it was deliciously satisfying. She didn't even have to move at all-he was doing enough for both of them. A few moments later, however,, when she felt the pressure of his prod squeeze down on her cunt tube, she began squirming beneath him.
"You're good, Les," she whispered. "Mmmm, so good!"
"Good and horny," her husband chuckled.
He began fucking her asshole with deliberate strokes, molding his body over hers, loving what was happening now. Since he had shot off twice before, he could now maintain control over his body, and if he had any say in the matter, he'd keep this up the rest of the night.
"Ready for some hot cream?" he said after about five minutes of rhythmical fucking. Exhaustion had overtaken him, and coupled with the throbbing masses of cum in his balls, he no longer wanted to wait. "Hmmmrn, baby?" he whispered.
Before Doris could answer, she felt the gentle pulsations inside her asshole. And although she didn't climax as she had before, the pleasure was delicious. It burned long, like a smoldering flame, rippling her insides. She sighed with satisfaction and snuggled closer, feeling more of his cum squirt into her asshole.
"Oh ... Les," she whispered, "stay like this all night. Stay on top of me and don't take your dick out. I want to go to sleep with you inside me."
"Don't worry, I will," Les replied softly. "As long as I've got a sweet little hole like this, why would I do anything else?"
"Have you ... ever wanted ... someone else?" Doris asked after a few seconds.
"Oh sure," Les said easily, "haven't you?" He kissed her on the shoulder and added, "That little piece in the other room, for example." He said it as a joke, more to hear her reactions than anything. When she didn't say anything, he leaned sideways and kissed her cheek. "That is, when she grows up a little," he said.
"She's growing up faster than you think," Doris said. "And she's not in the next room, by the way." When she saw her husband's puzzled expression, she added, "She and Jason are out in the barn fucking like monkeys."
"You're kidding," Les said, truly amazed. "How ... how do you know?"
"I saw them," she admitted. "He was...."
"So that was what got you hot as a firecracker," Les laughed. "You dirty old woman, you!"
"Would you really like to ... fuck her?" Doris asked, her heart in her throat. She didn't exactly know what she was driving at, as if she were suddenly pushed on stage, acting in a play she'd never heard of.
"Hell, I don't know," Les said. "I was just kidding."
"Let's fuck them both," Doris heard herself say. "If you let me fuck Jason, I'll let you fuck Michelle."
"Huh?" Les said, rolling off and looking her straight in the eye. "You're ... serious."
"Yes," she said simply.
"Shit, if they've got each other, what would they want with us?" Les said. He felt his cock throb with life. Yes, he had to admit, he'd love to plow into that sweet, little pussy of Michelle's.
"Would you say yes, if they did?" Doris asked, still unable to read her husband's reaction. She felt as if she were suddenly putting her life on the line.
"I ... guess so," Les said slowly. "I mean, I ... I don't know."
"Well, think about it," Doris said. "Because I am."
There. I've said it, she thought. Now what?
"Would it make you happy?" Les asked. When she nodded her head, he added, "Well, baby, anything that makes you happy, makes me happy."
"Let's get to sleep," Doris whispered. "We've got a big day ahead of us tomorrow."
The way she said it left no doubt in Les' mind what she meant. He lay on his back in the darkness and listened to his wife's rhythmic breathing, his eyes on the window, watching the purplish glow of another day.
CHAPTER TEN
Doris carefully opened the barn door so as not to awaken Jason and Michelle. It was almost noon and the heat of the midday sun had turned the interior of the barn into an oven. She looked over and saw her nephew and the young girl, their bodies molded together, sweat glistening from every pore. Michelle's hand was on Jason's half-hard cock, the other around his neck.
She sat down beside them, her eyes hungrily going over their bodies, feeling her insides turn warm and bubbly. From the oozing streams of cum on the insides of Michelle's legs it was obvious they had only gotten asleep a short while before. She reached out and touched the cooling fluid, then brought a gob of it to her lips. As she moaned with hungry appreciation, she heard a soft sigh escape Michelle's lips. The girl's eyes then fluttered open, followed almost immediately with a gasping expression of shock.
"We...." she began, stammering, her mind still foggy from sleep. "I ... I ... that is, we...."
"Go back into the house," Doris whispered, "I need to talk to Jason." She helped the girl to her feet and added, "Les wants to talk to you."
"I ... I can explain," Michelle protested, scrambling for her clothes, "we were just...."
"Everything is fine," Doris said with her finger to her lips, "we'll be in shortly."
After Michelle left, a hunted expression still on her face, Doris slipped out of her clothes and lay beside her nephew, placing herself in the same position Michelle had been in before. Jason's prick felt even more wonderful than she remembered, his body deliciously hard and damp. She snuggled closer and kissed the side of his neck.
"Mmmmmmm," Jason murmured, "what's the matter, you ready to go again, baby?"
"Yes," Doris whispered, holding his head with her hand to keep him from facing her. "Oh ... yes."
"Suck me awake," Jason said. "Let's start the day out right, sweetheart."
Since it was obvious he intended on just lying there, ready to enjoy a blow-job, Doris thought she'd give him what he wanted. Then, as she kissed down to his smooth chest, she wondered how long it would take for him to realize that it wasn't Michelle working on him.
She jacked his prick slightly, pulling the cum-smeared foreskin over the thick, round ball, then touched her lip to the cumhole. As the flavor of masculinity hit the back of her throat, she opened her mouth wide and gulped forward.
"Oh, yes," Jason whispered, pushing his hips up, "that's even better than last night. You must have done some learning in your sleep."
Doris licked down to the massive, hairy root of his prick and engulfed the rubbery meat with her teeth and lips. She held him tightly for a few moments, her tongue swirling around his shaft, then sucked back up to his cockhead. His cock was now hard as a rock.
"Goddamn," Jason gasped, opening his eyes and looking down at the masses of black hair between his thighs. "I don't believe ... Aunt Doris!"
"Good morning," Doris said, pulling his dick from her mouth and giving him a wide grin. "Or rather, good afternoon."
"Wha-what ... who?" he stammered, looking wildly around. "Where's Michelle?"
"Michelle?" Doris said, her eyes glistening with humor. "I don't know. Was she here?"
"You know goddamned well she was," Jason said. "Now what did you do with her?"
"It's not so much what I did with her," Doris said, "but what Les is probably doing to her right now.
"Uncle Les and ... and Michelle?" Jason said, his eyes bulging. "I ... I don't understand!"
"Want to talk about it, or...." She gulped his cock back inside her mouth, squeezing it with her cheeks. "Or would you like to do this?" she asked, pulling away.
Thoughts of Michelle quickly melted as the fire in his loins began to become more demanding. What the fuck, he thought. Why argue when you have the best of both worlds?
"Suck me," he whispered, nudging her between his legs, holding the back of her head. "Suck me and then we'll talk, OK?"
"I was hoping you'd say that," Doris grinned, going back to his cock with renewed hunger.
She held his prick at a right angle to his belly and jacked the base of it while she gulped up and down the top half. Her fingers were in his wiry hairs, wetting them with his sweat.
"Oooommmm," she murmured, feeling a stab of pleasure sear into the back of her pussy. She bit down fully, rubbing her nose into the hard texture of his crotch, inhaling the heady, masculine aroma of his body. She gave another moan of raw pleasure as she slowly licked back up.
"You're gonna have to show Michelle some of your tricks," Jason grunted. "God, she's good, but you're ... you're...."
"Hmmmm?" Doris asked, cupping his balls, rolling them over her cheeks.
"You're the best goddamned cocksucker that ever licked a dick!" Jason groaned. "Now ... suck it, whore! Suck me good and hard! I've got a lot of cream for you to eat."
As Doris chewed back down to his throbbing cockbase, she felt the heat from his body sear into her throat. The sensation seemed to melt further downward, constricting her pussy. Her cunt began to flutter, then become inflamed with tiny explosions.
"Aaaahhh!" she choked, working faster, more hungrily.
"Lick it, bitch," Jason winced, rocking his body from side to side, increasing the pressure of his hands behind her head. He gouged his prick savagely into her mouth and held her face in his crotch for a full minute, feeling his shaft throb her tonsils apart. "Goddamn ... you ... suck me!" he said, knowing that a few seconds was all he had left.
Doris closed her eyes as she gobbled up and down his massive slab of dick, comparing it with her husband's. They were both so big and delicious, practically the same size, yet they were entirely different. While Jason's was slightly curved, Les' prick was straight as a board. Each seemed to have a different texture, yet they were smooth as greasy glass. When visions of both pricks squirting lava-like fluid from the huge cockheads centered in her mind, her orgasm shot into her pussy.
"Mmmmffff!" she choked, grabbing the backs of his legs, forcing his knees up to his chest. She gulped forward, punching her forehead into his stomach, crushing her thighs together to relieve the terrible ache. Another swift explosion of release joined the first, making her lungs burst with a cry of ultimate ecstasy.
"Damn ... that's good," Jason winced, watching her plow into his crotch. "Keep sucking like that and you'll ... you'll ... baby, I ... I ... ohhhhh! Fuck! Suck!"
His cum shot from his nuts, boiling into the base of his prod. It immediately formed into massive, greasy wads and stormed up the center of his shaft and belched from the end of his dick, wetting up the back of her throat.
When Doris tasted his release, she closed her mouth tightly, vowing to herself that she wouldn't let a single drop escape. And although it was almost impossible, she somehow managed to trap his load in her cheeks. She opened her throat and let the force of gravity pull it into her stomach, savoring the milky texture as it steamed through her throat.
"All, bitch," Jason growled, rolling to his side and humping against her face savagely. "Suck ... it all, cunt!"
After his prick exploded the last of his cum, he fell in an exhausted heap, his chest heaving. He stroked the back of her head and threw one leg over her shoulder. He then watched as she pulled away, smacking her lips.
"Did you get it all?" he asked quietly.
"Almost," Doris answered, gripping his prick at the base and yanking upward. A thick gob of milky jism oozed from his cum-hole and dribbled under his foreskin. "Just ... this," she added, licking the fluid over her tongue.
"You ready to tell me what the fuck is going on?" Jason asked when she lay back on the straw. "How this musical beds things got started?"
"You started it," Doris said, stroking the inside of his thigh. "You started it by being so goddamned sexy."
"Seriously, tell me," Jason said, flushing from the compliment.
"I'm serious about only one thing right now," Doris said, rolling to her stomach and getting to her knees. "A real serious fucking. Now poke it in, you little stud. Now!"
Jason looked at her firm, rounded ass, his eyes glazing with anticipation. He, too, was making comparisons right now, and although Michelle had the perfect body, his aunt's was ripened, seasoned with experience. The blood began to rush in his veins, sending his heart to pounding.
"Want it doggy-style, huh?" he asked, kneeling between her legs. "Well, baby, I'll fuck you till you can't bark any more!"
"Do it, then tell me about it," Doris teased, wiggling her ass.
Jason placed his hands on the sides of her legs and spread her like a wishbone. When her cunt crack became fully exposed, he rammed his body forward, drilling the entire slab of cock savagely into her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh ... god!" his aunt screamed out. Her tiny, puckered pussy felt as if it had been turned inside out from the brutal stab. "It's ... so ... big! Goddamn ... you're gonna rip me apart!"
"That's my next trick, cocksucker," Jason grunted, withdrawing about two inches, then pumping back in. The force of his punch sent them sprawling forward. "I'm gonna fuck you so ... hard, baby!" he winced.
As he began hammering in and out of her hole with harder thrusts, Doris felt the pain melt to delicious pleasure. Her cunt engulfed his cock with convulsive sucks, molding him inside her. Already she could feel the gentle ripples of orgasm race up and down her pussy hole. She began working with him, jerking her ass backward each time he plowed forward. Soon their bodies were smacking noisily, cock digging wildly into cunt.
"Fuck me," she groaned, her passion mounting almost painfully again. "God, ram it to me and blow me apart!"
Jason gave her even more than she asked for. Every action of his body was devoted to one thing and one thing only-plugging up her deliciously tight hole. Soon his ass was a fuzzy blur as he worked into her like a jackhammer, his balls popping upward against her belly.
"Take it, whore," he grimaced, feeling a fresh load of cum bubble into his nuts. "Take my cock right up to your cum-sucking brains!"
"Give ... it to me!" Doris said, her voice almost a whisper. Massive spasms tore up and down her cunt, inflaming the base of her spine. "Shove ... me full of ... hot cream, bastard!"
Although Jason could feel his orgasm ready to squirt into the base of his dick, he nonetheless held back, enjoying the delicious torture. His cock was buzzing wildly, soaked now with her cunt juice, the sensations occasionally giving way to hard jerks.
"Not ... yet, baby," he murmured, kissing the back of her neck. "I'm gonna ream you out first."
"God, you already have!" Doris cried. Her pussy was raw from his fucking, but she had to admit that even that felt good. "Now ... give it to me!" she begged, her very soul screaming for his boiling cum.
Jason kissed across her shoulders, then to her side. As his lips brushed the base of her tit, he bared his teeth and bit into the delicate flesh. When she bucked with ecstasy, he gobbled fully around, taking the rubbery nipple between his lips. He sank his mouth as far down as it would go and held her, feeling his nuts throb with delicious spasms.
"Mmmmmmmm, baby,' he gurgled, grabbing her other tit with his left hand, aiming that nipple toward his mouth. "You're so fucking ... sweet and ... hmmmmmmm ... hot!"
Hot was hardly the word, Doris thought. Her insides were churning like an exploding volcano! And nothing could stop that horrible itch but a big load of cum. She pursed her cunt rim, trying desperately to milk him. Instead, another crashing wave of pleasure exploded backward, expanding her pussy. She threw her head back and screamed.
"Fuck!" she wailed, now writhing and twitching as if having a fit. "Fuck meeee!"
As Jason punched savagely forward and chewed more hungrily on her tits, he knew the battle was lost. He couldn't have held back the bursting dam of cum if his life depended on it.
"Now, slut!" he barked, jerking back to his knees, his face contorting in agony. He banged into her hole with every ounce of strength he could muster as he held her tightly against his crotch. "Goddamn ... you ... now, whore!"
His balls swelled, then slightly withdrew inside his body, forcing out the thick, steamy load of cum. The juices poured into the root of his prick, then pulsated upward, expanding his shaft painfully. His cockhead ballooned wildly, then began spitting cum.
They yelled out together, as if sharing the same climax. The sensations seemed to tear back and forth between them, then fuse their bodies together. Finally, they fell forward in a heap, gasping for air.
"Oh ... God," Jason grunted, working his ass around, feeling his load slosh around his prod.
"You've got all kinds of lessons to give Michelle!"
"Mmmmmmmm, glad you liked it," Doris said softly, slipping her fingers under her body. She swirled her fingers around in her cum-splattered slit and drew the fluid up to her belly. As it burned into her flesh like acid, she felt another hard jerk of pleasure inside her body. "Now give me what I like," she whispered.
"And what would that be?" Jason asked wickedly, turning her slightly. "As if I didn't know."
"And then we can do something really wild," she said, ignoring his remark.
"What's so wild that we haven't done already?" he asked.
"Would you like to fuck Michelle and me ... at the same time?"
"Oh boy, would I!" Jason gasped. "Let's go do it now!"
"Just hold your horses," Doris said patiently. "I need a good ass-fucking right now. And besides, only God knows what she and Les are doing right now."
"Well, I'm not God, but I can certainly imagine," Jason grinned. "She's got one sweet pussy, let me tell you."
"Is she better than me?" Doris asked coyly.
"Let me check it out one more time, then I'll tell you," Jason laughed. "I wouldn't want to make a hasty decision."
"Anything but hasty," Doris laughed.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Michelle sighed with pleasure as Les's hard, hairy body engulfed hers. And although she still didn't fully realize just how it all had happened, she was enjoying every minute of it. Not since the truck ride from Chicago had she felt such passion. She remembered looking over as they sped down the highway, wondering what he would look like naked. Now she knew.
"Mmmmmmm, this is like a dream," she whispered against his neck. She grasped his cock and jacked the loose foreskin over the huge knob. "A great big, wonderful dream!" she added, her voice quivering.
"I thought Doris was crazy at first for suggesting this," Les said, kissing her cheek. "What did you think?"
What exactly had I thought? Michelle asked herself. She had only been told to go into the house, that Doris wanted to talk with her nephew. Still confused with the turn of events and half-asleep she had gone into the shower. It was then she saw the delicious reflection in the mirror, Les standing there, looking naked and inviting.
"I'm just glad it's happening," she murmured, snuggling closer. "I ... I just hope I don't wake up and find it's a dream. A beautiful dream."
"Oh, it's real, baby," Les said, rolling over on top of her firm, young body. "And this will prove it," he added, sliding the underside of his meaty shaft over her furry pussy.
Michelle gave a low grunt of pleasure when the heat from his body penetrated hers. She spread her legs and humped upward, nursing her pussy lips, trying to suck him inside.
"I want you," she said, thrusting her tongue between his lips. "God ... I want you so bad I can taste it!"
"Don't worry, little girl," Les grinned, "I plan on letting you taste it pretty soon. Right after I poke you wide open!"
"Mmmmmmmm, my second big dick," she grunted, reaching between their bodies and clutching the huge column of cock. "I ... I just hope I can take it all!"
Les began returning her eager kisses while he humped his ass up and down. Each time his cockhead slipped across the crack of her cunt he felt his nuts churn with life. God, she was beautiful, he thought. Every soft curve a study in perfection. And that blonde little snatch! Sweet and tight as it could be. He fought the urge to plow into her right then and there, chosing rather to torture himself a little longer.
Michelle looked into his eyes and held him tighter, squeezing her fingers into the hairy, greasy crack of his ass. He was so handsome, so dark and huge, it was again almost like doing it for the first time. For a split second she wondered what it might have been like for Les to poke through her cherry and not Jason. The idea filled her with hunger, a throbbing ache inside her box she couldn't control.
"Fuck me," she winced, writhing beneath his huge frame, pressing her hands harder over his ass. "Stick it in and ream out my little pussy!"
"Not yet," Les said, kissing over her chin, to the hollow of her throat. "I want to make it last as long as I can." He licked to her pert, upturned tits, taking each nipple over his tongue and biting down. "Mmmmmm, forever," he gasped.
"Oh ... hurry!" Michelle begged, now tearing her nails into the taut flesh of his ass cheeks. "I ... I feel like I'm on fire! I've got to have it! Now!"
Les wanted more than anything to chew around on her body some more, to savor every sweet, square inch. Her demanding passion, however, was infecting him, making his balls rumble painfully. He paused for a second, trying to talk himself into slowing down, to put it off, but found his ass slowly begin to rise, his cockhead slide up the insides of her parted thighs.
"I ... want it too," he whispered, the tip of his dick now slipping into the furry mass of pussy hair. He jabbed forward slightly and felt his cock engulfed in a hugging, steamy warmth. "Oh ... fuck!" he gasped, his teeth clenching, "Oh ... Jesus ... fuck!"
Michelle's cry of enormous pleasure drowned out his tortured grunts. If he wasn't bigger than Jason, he sure seemed like it. Maybe it was because her hole had swollen slightly from being fucked apart-she didn't know. What she did know, however, was how wonderful his prick felt as it slid deeply inside, squeezing her tunnel to the breaking point.
"Yessssss!" she hissed, placing one hand behind his head and crushing his face against her tits. She pushed his ass with the other and felt his prod sink further. Then, when their hairs intertwined, she bucked wildly. "God, yessss!" she screamed.
"There," Les murmured, chewing down on her throbbing nipples, "you've got it all."
"Mmmmmmmm, and every inch is wonderful," the girl winced. When she felt the quick vibrations of his balls just under the bottom of her opening, she puckered her cunt lips, sucking a little of the loose skin into her rim. "I wish I could get your whole body inside me," she panted.
"When I get through with you, baby, it's gonna seem like it," Les said, his passion mounting with every passing second.
He reached down and grabbed her thighs, then yanked her legs up until her knees touched the out-sides of her tits. As her ass rolled upward, he dug his toes into the sheets and lunged forward, sliding them both toward the headboard. As his cockbase crunched noisily into her constricted opening, he gave a low, growling grunt of pleasure against her tits.
"Shit ... you're so fucking hot and tight," he said, now moving his face back and forth, leaving the silky mounds glistening with his warm spit. "I just hope I don't break something!"
"And I ... I hope you do!" Michelle whimpered. "Now give it to me! Fuck me hard and fast you big bull! Ram me to pieces!"
Les paused as if gathering strength, then began hammering into her cunt like a crazed animal. Soon he was going so fast and furiously his ass seemed a blur. And each time he gouged deeply into her pussy with hard jabs, he felt his muscles tighten, forming ribbons of steel-like strands. Sweat popped out on his body like dew, causing their bodies to slide together, smack like licking lips.
"Take it, you little cocksucking whore," he said, his voice a hungry muffle. "Take my big cock and suck it with your firecracker cunt."
For Michelle, his words seemed like buzzing sounds, almost inhuman, as his voice vibrated against her chest. She began jerking savagely, rolling from side to side, gobbling on his prick with uncontrollable spasms of her cunt.
"Yes! Yes! Oh, God, yes!" she panted, throwing her legs over his shoulders and locking her ankles. "Fuck it to me, you big-dicked bastard! Poke it in as fast as you can!"
As she screamed out the words, the climaxing sensations bubbled closer to her puckered pussy rim. Then, as they exploded just about an inch inside her tunnel and blasted wildly forward, she froze in a torrent of absolute, raw release.
"Aieeee!" she wailed, then began humping and jerking as if on fire. Another massive spasm of orgasm tore from her insides and flamed around her slit. She gave another scream, but her lungs were compressed, it seemed, and only a low rasping sound escaped her lips.
"You like it, don't you, cunt?" Les growled, feeling her pussy suck on his plunging prick like a hungry mouth. "You love big dick, don't you?"
Michelle nodded her head quickly, then began flailing about, tearing at his body. Wave after wave of gut-crunching climax thundered into her cunt, inflaming every nerve, exploding each cell.
While her orgasm peaked, Les let himself go completely, wanting to cream-up her cunt the very second she reached her plateau. Then as she flinched wildly, her body becoming hard under the soft texture of flesh, he released the constricted muscles at the root of his prick.
"Now, slut!" he spat, grinding his cock in for all he was worth. His juices sloshed up the center of his shaft and burst from his cockhead like a breaking dam. "Oh ... fuck ... take my cum, whore and suck it up to your guts!" he barked.
For Michelle, his cum was like boiling gasoline thrown on a fire already out of control. Her insides suddenly became an inferno, bathed in the lava-like fluid. Never before, and perhaps never again, would she experience such a tremendous release, a release that gripped her like a huge, greasy fist, tearing her insides apart.
"Baby ... all of it!" Les cried out, lifting his head from her tits, closing his eyes with oblivious ecstasy. "Take ... every fucking drop!"
He could now almost see his cum gush around his prick as his shaft grew hotter, throbbed wildly. He hammered forcefully until every bit of his jism pumped inside her, then fell forward, releasing her legs. As they plopped to the sides of his body, he could feel an oozing stream of cum steam from the bottom of her crack, sliding over his balls. He squirmed his ass around, gluing the orbs to her thighs.
"Oh ... goddamn, you're a sweet little lay," he gasped, squeezing his arms around her. "I'd forgotten what it was like to whip it to a young cunt."
Michelle was still in the throes of raw ecstasy, shivering as the sensations spread throughout her entire body. A few moments later, when the delicious jerks of release melted to soft, gentle thuds, she relaxed and rubbed her hands up to the small of his back.
"God ... you're great," she gasped. "And to think your wife gets this every night! Mmmmmm, your big dick and these hard muscles!"
"You can get it every night as long as you're here," Les replied. "That is, if you want it. I realize I'm not as young as Jason, but I...."
"Jason is just a boy," Michelle whispered, already learning sexual diplomacy, "while you're a man. And yes, I want it every night. Maybe my father could let me spend the rest of the summer. That is, if it's OK with you and Doris."
"Fine with me," Les grinned, "if you're a good little girl."
"I'll be so good," Michelle said, laughing. "As good as you want me to be."
"Then how about proving it?" Les said. He reached under and cupped her firm, rounded ass. "Gonna let me poke into your little shitter?" he asked.
When she practically screamed out a passionate yes, Les chuckled. That Jason sure covered every angle, he thought. He must have poked the hell out of her all goddamned night!
"You want it like this, or do you want me on top?" he asked, stroking her body.
"Let me get on top of you," Michelle said, after thinking for a few moments. "I ... I want to see what it's like that way. I ... I haven't had much experience, you know."
The way she said it, combined with the flush to her cheeks, filled Les with growing excitement. He was more than willing to let her experiment! He rolled to his back and pulled her over on his body, giving her a long, lingering kiss.
"I'm all yours," he murmured. "Do your stuff, baby."
Michelle kissed his face and neck for several moments, then worked her mouth down his body until her lips brushed the cum-splattered, black hairs of his crotch. She then straddled his waist, her head facing toward his feet, and lowered her ass down on his throbbing shaft.
"Can I do it this way?" she asked.
"Sure," Les answered, eyeing her satiny ass cheeks, the slight indentation of her crack. "You can do anything you want."
Michelle squirmed around on his crotch for several seconds, then leaned forward, kissing his knees, his calves. As her body began to ache with anticipation, she licked further down, flicking her tongue between his toes. He was beautiful all over, she thought, as she chewed the soles of his feet. She kissed back up his legs, sitting once more upright.
"This is going to be so good," she murmured, throwing her head back, "I just know it!"
"Mmmmmmm, me too," Les agreed, half-sitting and pressing his lips to her shoulders. He reached around and cupped her tits, pulling the nipples toward her armpits. Then as he licked toward them, leaving a glistening trail of spit across her back, he gave a growl of pleasure. "Now, baby," he gasped, "stick my dick in now and fuck it."
Michelle reached between her legs and played with his balls for a few moments, rolling them over her pussy mound. A few seconds later, she raised herself slightly and grasped his huge cock, holding it at a right angle to his stomach. Carefully, she sat down on it, feeling the massive cockhead spear into the rim of her shitter.
"Big!" she gasped, pausing, waiting for the pangs of agony to subside. "I ... I just hope it will all fit!"
Les didn't know exactly why he did it-perhaps it was a streak of cruelty-he didn't know. He dropped his hands to the tops of her thighs and yanked her down savagely, thrusting in the entire length of his cock.
"God!" Michelle shrieked, trying to pull back up. When she met with resistance, the pain seemed to explode. "You're ... killing ... mcccccccc!" she coughed.
"Oh, baby, I'm sorry," Les said, taking his hands away. "I don't know what got into me!"
"I sure as hell do!" Michelle grunted, yet made no move to pull away. "About twelve inches of cock, that's what!"
"Want to stop?" Les asked. "If it hurts you, we can...."
"We can stay just like this," Michelle interrupted. "It hurts ... mmmmmmmm, so good!"
Les felt his balls twitch with growing pleasure as another load of cum began churning, bubbling with strength. He humped upward and drilled the base of his prick brutally between the the puckered rim of her shitter opening. As his slab of cock was bathed in her sticky warmth, his shoulders suddenly slumped.
"Shit," he said softly, "this is gonna be a quick one, I can already tell."
"I know," Michelle, feeling the same pangs of hunger inside her own body, "and I'm ... I'm glad!"
"OK, baby, ride me good," Les said, grabbing her waist with both hands, beginning to thrust her body up and down. "Ride my dick like a good little girl!"
Michelle pulled upward until just his cockhead remained inside her shit canal. She then slammed down full force, gobbling it deeply back inside. As the prick seemed to rearrange her guts, a flash of hot pleasure seared into the base of her spine. She pumped up again, and came down faster, harder.
"Unhhhhhhh!" she gasped. "It's ... so big and good!"
"Mmmm," Les winced, now working with her, helping her bang her ass up and down with his hands. "Just keep doing it baby, just like this."
Within a matter of seconds, Michelle felt her cunt burn with a glowing ecstasy. She began fingering her pussy as she felt the two tunnels of flesh seem to fuse, throb as one. Then as her climax hit her, she froze, unable to believe that something could be so intense.
"Ohhhh, God!" she wailed, now bucking wildly, sucking on his prick with her convulsing asshole. "Give it to me! God, give it to me, you bastard!"
Moments later, Les felt his own orgasm begin to throb into his shaft. He punched upward violently, hardly able to stand the delicious torture, waiting to cum deep into her guts. But as his juices began shooting from his cockhead, Michelle heaved forward, letting his prick slap noisily against his stomach. His cum began jerking wildly from his prick, forming a steamy pool on his belly and chest.
"Oh ... shit!" he cried out. "Why'd you move? Goddamn, I'm shooting my fucking...."
"Ohhhhhhh, let me have it!" a voice called from the door.
Doris raced into the room, knocking over a chair as she flung herself on the bed. Her mouth was immediately on her husband's prick, her fingers swirling in the milky pools of juice. She gave a choking moan of pleasure and began bobbing her head up and down quickly.
Jason, Les and Michelle watched fascinated as she licked him dry. Finally, Less exhaled loudly and said, "Well, what happens next?"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Doris lifted her head from her husband's crotch and looked at Michelle. As she smiled, twin streams of silvery jism oozed from the corners of her mouth.
"Want some?" she asked, scooping the fluid back into her mouth with her fingers.
"Mmmmmmm, yes!" Michelle answered, quickly crawling over to the woman. She locked her mouth around Doris's lips and thrust her tongue inside, savoring the warm flavor of creamy fluid. "Delicious," she gurgled, swallowing an especially thick glob.
"Let's get some more," Doris said, eyeing the two men hungrily. "Let's eat them dry!"
Jason joined Les on the bed, lying beside him. Before he could put his head back, he felt a warm, sucking mouth on his half-hard prick, the heavy breathing in his crotch.
"Two big dicks to suck!" Michelle said, her voice shaking with emotion. "God ... I don't believe it!"
She and Doris were kneeling at the foot of the bed, their legs over Jason's and Les' legs, their oozing cunts against their knees. Their faces were buried in the men's crotches, their hands stroking the two flat, muscle-rippled stomachs.
"God, this is going to be good, isn't it?" Doris whispered to Michelle as the girl bobbed her head up and down over Jason's middle. "Mmmmmmm, let's take turns, OK?"
"I ... I don't know if I can," the girl replied, her eyes glazed with pleasure. "I ... want them both!"
With that, she locked her mouth back around Jason's prick and grabbed Les' hard shaft with both hands, quickly jacking the cock up and down. She then pulled him over, rubbing the two slabs of prod together and tried to eat them both at the same time. Even her eager mouth couldn't handle it.
"Jesus, I don't believe this," she gasped, running her tongue over the two massive cockheads, darting between the thick shafts. "There must be five pounds of dick here!"
Doris let her suck on both cocks for several moments before pushing her away. She then kissed the girl's open mouth and cupped the four, furry nuts.
"My turn," she murmured. "I've never had two at once either."
Michelle watched with growing hunger as the older woman gulped first on one prick, then the other, leaving them glistening with her spit. Finally, she could take the agony no longer and nestled her face under Doris's chest, brushing her lips between the two sets of balls. She bit into the delicate flesh with gentle nibbles and could feel their cum vibrate against her teeth.
"Wonderful!" she gasped, washing them eagerly. "I ... I just wish I could have some of this cock inside me!"
"Sit up," Doris said, touching the girl's shoulder. "I'll put something inside you."
Michelle did as she was told, not knowing what to expect. Had she known the real truth, neither did Doris. The woman, however, seemed to be hypnotized, as her searching mouth began working over the young girl's tits, her stomach.
"I want the cum that's down here," Doris said, drawn to Michelle's hot, throbbing pussy. "I bet that's the best way to eat it!"
When Michelle felt Doris' lips brush into her pussy, her own throat constricted with hunger. She shot a fleeting glance at the twin slabs of cock, then gazed at the dark crotch hairs between Doris' thighs. Cum was splattered all over, shining like milky pearls.
"Let me have yours too," she murmured, running her fingers over the older woman's back.
Doris lay on her back and nestled her face between the girl's thighs, thrusting her tongue deeply inside the tiny, blonde-haired pussy. She gave a sudden jerk, not knowing if if was from the delicious texture of the creamy fluid, or from the way Michelle was now gouging inside her pussy.
"Hey, what about us?" Jason asked, watching them eat into each other with furious sucks. "I ... I thought you wanted some dick!"
If either women heard, they didn't show it. They were now humping and grinding savagely, their climaxes mounting with each quick stab of their tongues. Within a matter of seconds, they were gasping and groaning passionately.
"Ohhhhhhh ... yessss!" Doris winced finally, her orgasm peaking, causing her cunt to lock wildly around Michelle's probing tongue. "Eat ... my pussy alive!"
"Mmmmm, I will," Michelle whispered, her voice almost lost inside the swollen, cum-splattered hole. "I'll ... I'll...." Her voice choked off as a spasming ripple of raw ecstasy burned up and down her cunt canal. "God!" she screamed, tearing her teeth into the loose folds of skin.
They cried out for several seconds as their pleasures mounted, peaked. Finally, they fell apart, their chests heaving with satisfaction. Michell crawled into Doris' arms and kissed the woman tenderly.
"That was almost as good as sucking dick," she whispered. "We'll have to do some more of this."
"Well, not right now," Les said. Watching the two women gulp into each other was about all he could take. His nuts seemed to be on fire, ready to burst. He tugged at their shoulders. "Come on, finish what you started, you little cocksuckers," he ordered.
When the women felt the hard, throbbing pricks brush their cheeks, they were only too happy to oblige. This time, however, they didn't seem to be in competition. In fact, they were more than eager to share, to switch cocks whenever one of them so desired.
Jason placed his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, not knowing-or caring for that matter-whose mouth was now on his prick. All he cared about was the way it felt, the warm sensation of lips tightly wrapped around his meat.
"Suck it," he whispered, humping his hips upward. A wet, searching mouth was now nibbling into the hairs of his crotch, a flickering tongue washing his shaft. "Ah, that's good ... just ... like that, cocksucker."
He looked down and saw that it was Michelle working on his prick, her head bobbing up and down furiously. He looked over and saw Doris working on Les, matching Michelle stroke for stroke. He was about to say something, when Les flinched and sat up, crushing his wife's face brutally into his crotch.
"I'm ... almost there," he winced. "God, if you both want some, you'd better...."
Before he could finish what he was saying, his prick exploded with a bursting orgasm. Then, as the second quick spurt shot up the center of his prod, Doris pulled her mouth away, aiming his cockhead toward Michelle's open mouth. He watched the silvery fluid spew into the girl's mouth, forming web-like strands over her chin.
"Aaaahhhh," she gurgled, savoring the creamy drops as they boiled over her tongue. "More! Shoot out more!"
Both women held their mouths over his cock, the corners of their lips touching, catching the bulk of his release. When he gave a final grunt, blasting out the last of his climax, Doris once more clamped her mouth down to the hairy base.
"Mmmmfff!" she choked, feeling her insides churn with spasms of pleasure. She threw her leg over Michelle's waist and turned slightly toward the girl, grinding her pussy violently into the girl's moist snatch. She gave another hungry groan of release as their cunts seemed to melt together, sending shivers of pure release up and down their spines.
"Now ... me," Jason whispered, grabbing Doris by the hair. He held Michelle's head with his other hand and crushed both their faces into his crotch. As he humped upward, digging his dick first into one mouth, then the other, he felt his nuts ready to explode. "Suck, whores!" he spat. "Suck me ... fucking ... dry!"
Michelle and Cris worked on him almost as if in a rage. While one gobbled on his prod, the other sucked and chewed on his nuts, the taut flesh of his thighs. And what made it even more wonderful for Jason was the way they kept switching back and forth, hardly missing a stroke. He felt his loins burn, ache with tortured agony.
"Lick, cunts!" he growled, pumping his hips up and down brutally, slapping their faces into his crotch. "Goddamn you, you filthy whores, suck!"
Seconds later, almost without warning, his prick became inflamed with his lava-like orgasm. He shoved Michelle's face down on his cock, spearing his prick deeply into the back of her throat.
"Eat it!" he growled, feeling the first glob blast over her lapping tongue. "Unhhh ... eat, cocksucker!"
After the first wad exploded from his prick, he jerked her face away and thrust his dick into Doris' mouth, giving her a taste of his cum. As he felt her hungry throat suck and pull on his shaft, gulping on his. cream, he again shoved his prick into Michelle's throat. Back and forth he thrust his dick, giving them equal amounts, until at last he felt the last of his cum squirt from his nuts.
"Oh ... shit!" he gasped, holding them both and spearing his prick between their heads, his cockhead sliding noisily over their slick cheeks. His cum shot into their hair, then dribbled down the backs of their necks. "All ... of it," he winced, then fell back, gasping for air.
As the men lay there, their chests heaving, Michelle and Doris began slowly licking up the stray gobs of jism. And even after both men were completely free of cum, they worked their mouths hungrily into the two steaming crotches.
"Oh ... let's do this all day," Doris murmured, her body still shivering with excitement. "Just lie here and suck dick till the sun goes down!"
"Why don't you ride us together?" Les asked. "I think my dick could stand a little pussy right now. How about you, Jason?"
Before Jason had time to answer, Michelle and Doris scrambled over their bodies and lowered their slick cunts down, rubbing the puckered rims over the undersides of their shafts. Doris was on Jason, Michelle grinding her ass over Les.
"Like this?" Doris whispered, grasping Jason's hard, throbbing cock. She plunged the entire slab inside her swollen pussy and sat down. "Oh ... God, just like this!" she cried out.
While she fucked her pussy up and down the meaty shaft, Michelle gobbled Les' hard prick inside her own cunt. She then turned to one side and embraced Doris.
"Let's fuck their eyes out," she whispered, her mouth inching across the older woman's cheek. "Let's fuck them until they drop!"
They began working together, thrusting their bodies up and down over the two columns of dicks, their kisses becoming almost greedy. Within seconds they were panting and groaning, moving their bodies faster. Soon the room was filled with the echoing sounds of smacking flesh.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Michelle cried out suddenly. "Fuck me, you bastard! God ... fuck me!" Her climax plowed into her body at the same time she felt Les' cock explode with a warm, swirling load of cum. She began bucking and writhing savagely, tearing into the muscular flesh of his chest, biting into Doris' mouth with her bared teeth.
"Oh ... yessss!" Doris cried out almost immediately as a thundering spasm of ecstasy drilled into her snatch.
The four of them seemed to share the same orgasm, spitting it back and forth among them, until finally, they all gave a grunting moan of exhaustion, and fell into a writhing mass of flesh.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Doris spread her tits over her husband's prick and gasped when the meaty shaft began pulsating into the hollow of her throat. She lowered her chin and opened her mouth, inching her lips toward the thick ball of dick, then bit into the loose foreskin. A night of fucking had left his cock filmed with cum, and now the flecks of dried juice left a gritty taste in her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm?" Les murmured in his sleep. He rolled slightly to one side and draped his leg over her shoulder. He gave another sleepy groan as he pressed his hips forward.
Doris let his dick slide into her throat, then pulled it back out, nestling it once more between her slicked-up tits. His nuts were beginning to vibrate, swell with a fresh load of cum.
"I ... want it," she murmured, darting the tip of her tongue over the smooth surface of his cockhead. "God ... I want it so bad!"
As Les felt the warm, sucking sensations and the silky texture of flesh engulfing his cock and balls, he opened his eyes, wondering if he were dreaming. He looked down and saw his wife's hungry expression.
"Hey, whatcha doing?" he asked, his voice husky with sleep.
"Don't mind me," Doris teased, "just go back to sleep."
"Are you kidding?" He grinned, placing his hands on the back of her head. "That feels too good to sleep through."
"Mmmmmm, I'm glad," she said, working her lips hungrily around his prick while she pressed her tits more firmly around his nuts. "I ... I woke up and just couldn't resist."
Les rolled her onto her back and planted his knees into her armpits. He then leaned forward and rubbed the tip of his cock over her lips while she formed a tunnel of flesh with her tits.
"God, I hope you don't want this to last very long," he gasped. "I think I could blow my load right now!"
"Come any time you want," Doris whispered, rubbing her fingers into the crack of his ass. "Just give it to me."
"Oh ... baby, this is so fucking good," Les grunted, now slipping his prick between her tits more quickly. "It's like ... shit, I don't know ... fucking two cunts at the same time!"
Doris exerted more pressure with her hands, forcing the full length of his cock inside her mouth. She then clamped her lips tightly around the hairy root of his shaft and held him there. His dick seemed to grow even larger, completely filling up her throat with hard warmth. She darted her tongue around the massive column and could already taste the delicious steam from his balls.
"Mmmmmmfff!".she grunted, her body jerking involuntarily. A ripple of pleasure constricted her cunt, then shivered forward along her pussy. As the sensation swept from her hole, she felt a slick oozing of juice seep from the bottom of her hole. She squeezed her knees together and gave another hungry groan.
"Baby, suck it," Les winced, pulling his hips up, watching his slick prick slide from her lips. When just his cockhead remained inside her mouth, he stopped all movement for a couple of seconds, then hammered violently back in. "God ... lick my dick, cocksucker!" he grunted, his body flinching as his balls traveled through thessatiny masses of tit.
Doris arched her back and give another cry of nearing release. Her pussy was now throbbing desperately, her cunt walls simply begging for what her mouth was getting. She ran her fingers between this thighs and held his balls, giving them gentle milking squeezes.
Hurry, her mind screamed. Give me your delicious cream so I can suck it down! I want the taste of the bubbly fluid creaming up my throat! God ... Les ... poke me full!
It was almost as if her husband could read her mind. He humped forward, curling his body almost into a ball, engulfing her head and shoulders with his hulking frame. He then began plowing in and out of her mouth like a savage animal, every hard punch accompanied by a deep, throaty growl of pleasure.
"Take it, whore," he said, feeling his balls ready to explode with climax. "Goddamn you, take my cum and suck it down!"
Doris was now doing everything possible to speed up his orgasm. She gobbled with her mouth, crushed her tits around his balls, tore into his ass cheeks with her nails. A couple of seconds later, as her own climax ripped wildly up and down her cunt canal, she felt the base of his shaft throb, then jerk. She could almost see the thick globs of cum shooting up the center of his prod.
"Now!" Les barked, crushing his full weight into her mouth. His balls slipped up and smacked her under the chin. As the first gigantic blast of cum shot from the end of his dick, he straightened his legs and lowered his squirming body down on her face. "Oh ... fucking God ... now!" he cried out, now digging his cock into her throat with full force.
As the massive gobs of scalding fluid exploded inside her throat, Doris felt her own body jerk wildly out of control. And when her orgasm finally peaked, nearing the level of pain, she flinched so hard she almost bucked him off.
"Aaarghhh!" she choked, shaking her head back and forth, letting the cum splash from her lips. As thick streams of milky liquid burned over her neck and shoulders she felt another thundering spasm of release, even more powerful than the last.
Les hammered in the bulk of his load, then felt his body collapse. He continued pumping his ass up and down, but every other muscle in his body had seemed to melt into rubber.
For several long moments Doris continued eating on her husband's cock. Even when his prick began to wither, she treated him to the same eager sucking job, crying out for more of his delicious cum.
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured, swirling her fingers in the wiry, cum-splattered crotch hairs. "More ... give me more!"
She slipped from beneath him and pushed him to his side, her cunt now more than ready for his dick. When she looked at his face, however, she gave a groan of disappointment. He was asleep, dead to the world this time.
"Damn," she said, biting her lower lip, "if I don't get rid of this itch in my pussy, I'm gonna go crazy!"
She scurried off the bed and padded toward the other bedroom where Michelle and Jason had gone earlier, hoping almost against hope that the girl hadn't fucked her nephew into oblivion. When she peeked into the darkened room, she saw his form humping slowly over her body.
"Can ... can I come in?" she whispered.
"Shit yes," Jason said, looking over at his aunt. "This little bitch has gone to sleep on me. Just when I was getting started again."
Doris was sure he could see her eyes flash with excitement. She quickly walked over and lay next to him and grabbed his ass with both hands.
"Give it to me," she gasped. "God ... don't waste it on her if she's asleep."
Jason slipped his hard, throbbing cock from the girl's slicked-up pussy and planted his knees between his aunt's parted thighs. He held her shoulders with both hands and lowered down, thrusting his cock deeply inside her burning hole.
"Oh ... shit, got myself a fucking live one," he winced, feeling her muscles lock tightly around his prod.
Doris thought for a moment her lungs would burst from the enormous pressure inside her guts. Her cunt had been so tight, aching with desire, the walls had closed in. And when his plunging prod had slammed through her, she could almost feel her insides rip. The sensation, however, was explosive with pleasure. An immediate climax thundered around her clit, sending jolts of raw ecstasy toward the base of her spine.
"Ohhhhhh ... God!" she wailed, pumping her hips upward, crunching the base of his huge cock between her spasming cunt hole. "Give ... it ... to me, stud! Slam it to me hard! God, fuck me!"
Jason lowered his hands to her thighs and spread her legs wider. He then humped over her body and buried his face between her upturned tits, biting into the soft flesh with his bared teeth. As the rubbery nipple slid across the roof of his mouth, he hammered forward, squirming his ass as his entire cock ground into her hole.
"Fucking ... tight," he gasped. "God ... I'd swear you're a fucking virgin!"
Doris' orgasm subsided to an aching throb and she lay back panting, her chest heaving with satisfaction. A few moments later, she stroked her nephew's back, his soft hair, pushing his face harder over her tits.
"Suck me and fuck me like this all night," she begged. "God, I think I'll die if I don't have a cock inside me like this for a long time!"
"Don't you worry your sweet ass about it, Aunt Doris," Jason groaned. "This time I'm gonna fuck you until you stay fucked."
For a moment Doris wondered exactly what it would take to completely satisfy her. She had outlasted them all it seemed, and still was hungry for more. She closed her eyes and thought of a whole army of well-hung men waiting in line, ready to poke it to her. How long would it take for her to ask them to stop?
"Never!" she moaned. "God ... never!"
"Never?" Jason asked, looking up at her pained expression. "What do you mean, never?"
"Never stop, you bastard, that's what I mean," she answered, her voice barely audible. "Shove it to me and ream my little pussy to pieces!"
Jason could hardly believe how hot she'd gotten. She was now writhing and bucking like a tortured animal, her nails tearing into his flesh. And each time he punched his dick into her sucking hole, she grew even wilder.
"Take it, whore!" he spat, her intensity infecting him. "Take my dick and love it up your cum-licking brains!"
"I will! I will!" she screamed, flailing her arms about. "Just ... God, screw me! Fuck me, you goddamned bull!"
Jason tore into her pussy with everything he could, filling the room with the smacking sounds of dick slapping into slick cunt. Her insides were now an inferno, her spasming muscles licking and pulling on his cock like a mouth. He held his breath and closed his eyes, wondering if he could hold out much longer. Already his balls were throbbing with a delicious ache, filled with globs of boiling cum.
"Ready for me?" he grunted. "God ... I hope you're ... fucking ready for...."
His explosive climax bubbled into the base of his prick, expanding his shaft. Almost immediately, the huge load shot upward, ballooning his cockhead. The first, scalding wad blasted deeply inside her hole, flushing her pussy.
"Aieeeee!" Doris yelled out, feeling the pressure, the wonderful heat of his release. Her own body shook and heaved with ultimate raw ecstasy. "Yes! Fuck me full!" she shrieked, placing her feet under her ass and lifting them both slightly off the bed. "Oh ... God ... yessss!"
Jason fucked into her cunt as if in a rage, panting and groaning as each bursting wad stormed from his prick. Her insides were now buttery as his climax collected, sloshing around his prod. He felt a few quick spurts from the bottom of her hole that glued his balls to the insides of her thighs.
"Oh ... fuck ... shit," he winced, lifting his head from her tits as his orgasm peaked violently. When the sweeping sensations finished tearing through his loins, he bit back down, chewing into the yielding flesh until he tasted the flavor of blood. "Oh ... Goddamn ... take it," he murmured, his voice raspy and wet.
Doris felt her body give a final jerk of release, then surge with soothing warmth. She squirmed her ass around and placed her hands on her nephew's shoulders. Gently, she pulled his face up to hers and brushed her lips over his mouth.
"God, you're good!" she gasped. "So good."
"Mmmmmm, you too," Jason said, embracing her passionately.
"I knew it from the first," Doris continued, "but you know when I really...."
When she stopped suddenly and pulled her face away, Jason looked at her. It was almost as if she had undergone a radical personality change. He was even more stunned when she quickly pulled from beneath his body and got off the bed.
"Come on," she said. "Let's do it there."
"There?" he asked, feeling her tug on his arm. "Where?"
"Out there," she said. "In the corn field. I want you there again. Like that first day."
Like naughty children, they ran toward the field, hand in hand, their voices lost in the gentle summer wind. Then, as the green of the corn field engulfed them, they fell to the damp earth, their naked bodies writhing against each other.
"Oh ... Jason, this has been the most wonderful summer of my entire life," she gasped, running her hands over his body.
"For me too," the boy replied, looking at her tits as they glistened in the moonlight. "Something I wish I could do over again," he added, leaning to kiss the rose-colored nipples.
"You're coming back next summer, aren't you?" Doris asked, pulling him over on her body. As his thick cock seared into her pussy, she sighed with pleasure. "God, it will be twice as wonderful!"
"I'm not coming back next summer," he said, looking down at her face.
"What do you mean?" Doris asked quickly, her body suddenly shivering with a chill.
"Well, Michelle and I have been talking and...."
"You'll be spending the summer with her?" Doris asked, trying not to sound as jealous as she felt.
"Yes," he answered.
"I'll miss you," Doris said, feeling her throat constrict, trying to fight the tears.
"Don't miss me too much," Jason said, giving her a wide grin. "Because we're staying here with you and Les. That is, if you want us."
Doris began laughing, the silvery sound of her voice echoing through the waving stalks of corn. And as the burning dawn warmed their bodies, she held him tightly, feeling his thick cock mold itself inside her swollen pussy.
In the distance, a rooster crowed, marking the beginning of a new day.
