"Do you mean ... ? Do you mean ... ?" Bonnie said, batting her large blue eyes very rapidly, "that you want me to go to b-bed with you? Just for the twenty dollars I don't have yet?"
Smiling, Pete shook his head. "Who said anything about going to bed? We can do it right here in your front room," he said and unzipped the fly of his pants.
Bonnie rose from the couch, clutched at her belly and sat down again. "We can't just____My husband could come home any minute! My daughter is due home from school! My nephew sometimes comes by at this time of day! We can't just... I'll have the twenty dollars by____"
"Don't waste my time jawing," said Pete. He took out his thick limber cock and stuffed it in Bonnie's mouth before she could say another word. "Your old man probably won't be home for a week, Cathy will get a taste of my cock if she comes home early, and I'm horny enough to fuck your nephew if he shows up. As for the twenty dollars, you'll owe me another twenty in a couple of days anyway. I can count on you for that when the horses are running at Hollywood Park."
Bonnie was certain she was going to choke on Pete's steadily thickening cock. She clutched at the front of his pants, trying to push him away. He held onto her head, feeding her more* And did he expect to cream in her mouth, to cum down her throat? Unthinkable! How low could she sink! To suck on the cock of her bookie to pay off a bet?
Pete had been her mailman a year before. She had started out placing fifty cent bets with him, just to keep from being bored. Other housewives did it. Bonnie's bets had increased. Pete began making good money at it. Now he was a full time bookie. And now Bonnie was sucking his cock and trying not to cry-and thinking ahead to what horses she'd pick for tomorrow.
"Move your mouth on my cock. And get some tongue in it, goddammit. A woman who's been married as long as you ought to really know how to suck cock."
A tear squeezed out as Bonnie closed her eyes and tried to be a better cocksucker. She knew very little about it. Her husband Dan didn't like it. He said it reminded him too much of the queers he saw on the road when he was making his long distance trucking hauls. Bonnie knew about sucking cock from the hot little paperback books she secretly bought, read, and burned. Now she tried to remember all she'd read and put it into practice. And she tried to recall why the cocksucking women in those books thought it was such a thrilling thing to do.
"Yeah, that's better," Pete murmured, and rewarded Bonnie's latest efforts with a little pat on her head.
She had her lips pursed forward and was sliding them over the big ridge just under the knob of his still swelling cock, applying steady suction all the time. She was getting used to the taste of it. It wasn't all that bad. And she was realizing that if she gave him a lot of mouth action on the bulbous cock knob, he might not shove it down her throat and choke her to death.
"Yeah! Yeah, right there!" said Pete, and his fingers curled deeper in Bonnie's thick black hair. "Lick it, baby, lick it, lick it, lick it!" he commanded. Bonnie somehow kept on sucking as she flicked her tongue rapidly on the juicy membrane just below that widening hole from where his jism might at any moment spurt.
Pete's cock was as big as it might ever be then, and still she could handle it well. She could very distinctly feel the excitement building in him, so distinctly in fact she could feel some small part of it inside herself. She was thinking that indeed there might be something to this cocksucking. She was experimenting by sliding her warmly sucking mouth farther down his cock when there came a crash and a bang from outside that disrupted them both.
"Your nephew?" Pete anxiously said, as he stood looking over Bonnie's shoulder and out the window into her back yard.
"I think it was just... the dog," Bonnie said. She was quite out of breath, not just from the sucking of her bookmaker's cock, but also from the way that stiff cock was now pressing up against her trembling ass, now very hot through her panties and housedress. His long, boney hands were reaching around and cupping her big, thrusting tits. Bonnie gasped out loud when he suddenly squeezed both her tits quite hard.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" he said with his mouth at her ear.
Bonnie shook her head and murmured, "N-No."
Pete squeezed her tits again, massaged them and pulled both their nipples to stiffness with one tweak from his hands. And when a sigh fluttered out of Bonnie and she swayed back against his hard cock, he said, "Oh? Then you like me to play with your tits?"
Bonnie told herself she was lying when she whispered, "Yes. Yes, I do."
He cnuckled, squeezed and massaged her big tits in an even more thrilling way, and he squirmed his cock hard up against her hot ass and said, "I couldn't quite hear you, Mrs, Fleet. What is it you like me to do?"
She looked down at his strong young hands kneading her pliable tits. She covered his hands with hers, pressed them harder there and arched her ass harder back against his cock and said very clearly, "I like you to play with my tits, Pete."
Outside, under the window, Rick Herbert's pounding heart came to an instant halt at these words, and then it was pounding harder than before when he heard his aunt say it again.
"Pete, I love it when you play with my tits!"
She reached up to kiss him, open mouthed and panting, overwhelmed by her sudden lusts, and was disappointed for only a moment when he turned away from her cock-flavored mouth to bury his mouth in her throat. Let Dan kiss her lips, Bonnie thought with a twisted smile, and yanked at the buttons that ran down the front of her dress.
"D'you want to kiss my titties, too?" she said, as buttons popped off of her dress down to its waist. "Do you want to suck on my big hot tits, Pete?" she said, wildly aroused and getting more so with, each obscene word she now uttered.
"Yeah, I been lookin' at those big fucking tits of yours for too long," he said in a growl, ripping more buttons from Bonnie's dress and ripping one massive white bra cup down to feast on the cherry pink nipple that crested that creamy white tit.
"Suck my tits, Pete! God, I love it!" Bonnie said, gasping in excitement, tearing both bra straps loose, then yanking her bra down to her waist to give this man all he wanted of her beautifully big, and wonderfully sensitive tits.
Pete was making a meal of them both, slobbering the hottest of kisses from one stiffened nipple to the other without ever taking his mouth from her tits. Bonnie's nipples felt an inch long, and far stiffer than the tongue that was lashing them hotly. Her tits felt engorged to twice their already huge size, and still thrusting and upright for more of his kisses.
Her cunt was glowing brightly and feeling wetter than it had in months. Her brain was simply bursting with visions of what was yet to come with this wonderful, forceful young lover who had waited so long for her.
"Suck 'em, Pete! Suck my tits!" she said. "And go down on me and ... eat me, and ... and fuck me and do anything you want!"
Pete clutched her tit in his hand and extruded its nipple far out for his avidly sucking mouth, bringing forth a shriek of delight from the housewife. He smacked his hot mouth from that tit, ripped open the rest of her dress, and plunged his hand deep down inside her panties, saying, "Already for fucking, are you? Is that what you want to do?"
"Ow! Oh! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me now!" Bonnie cried, shoving her brimful cunt up against Pete's lingers, so suddenly close to cumming she was bouncing her tits and her ass in an uncontrollable way.
Outside the window, Rick couldn't believe his ears. He cautiously raised up his head, peeped over the windowsill, and saw the big ass of his favorite aunt as it quivered and shook inside of her loose flowered dress. He had come over, as he usually did at this time of day, to try and sneak a peek at his cousin Cathy as she changed from her pep girls uniform. He rarely had seen much of that, but the show he was seeing today went far beyond his wildest imaginings.
Should he run home and teU his parents? Should he bust in and knock that Pete's head off? Rick sank down below the windowsill again with his ear cocked upward and his hand in his pocket holding tight to his very stiff cock.
"So you want to get fucked now, do you?" said Pete, working three fingers all around within Bonnie's big cuntlips and spreading the wetness about there. "Five minutes ago you were saying you didn't want to go to bed with me, and now you're saying you want to get fucked, is that it?"
"Fuck me! Yes! I want to get fucked now!" she babbled, panting and twitching in every direction, clinging hard to his arm and his long, hard cock.
"Well, let's see what you got. Let's see if I want to fuck it. Take down your pants and let's see."
Down they came, down to Bonnie's ankles, and quivering and quaking in her every fiber, she posed for him just as naughty and as pretty as could be. She'd never been unfaithful to her husband, had hardly ever thought of it before. Now she was smiling saucily at a man who was stroking his naked cock, while she stood with her hands on her hips, holding her dress wide open and letting him look at her pink-flushed nakedness, her rapidly rising and falling tits, and seething hot cunt.
Grinning in a wonderfully wicked way, Pete let go of his cock and came forward to grasp Bonnie's cunt, making her wince at his first rough touch, then making her pant anew as he quickly found her clitoris and pulled it and rubbed it hard.
"You want me to eat you before I fuck you? Isn't that what you said, Mrs. Fleet?"
"Yes! Anything! You don't know how much I need you! I didn't know how much I needed you, Petel" Bonnie confessed.
"You want me to eat your cunt? Eat this?" he said, and he moved his fingers from her cunt to her nose, making Bonnie feel faint from the smell of herself in heat.
He shoved his sticky fingers in her mouth, grinning crookedly at her. He chuckled at her eagerness in grabbing his hand to kiss it and lick its wet lingers. Her voice was quaking as she said, "Take me to bed! Take me to bed and ... fuck me all day long!"
He slipped his arm about her waist. It was his first real gesture of affection. He took his stiff cock in hand to rub it against her bush and her burning hot cuntlips. "I got things to do, Bonnie. Let's get on with it, kid, while we're both in the mood."
Pete flexed his knees. He guided his fiery hot cockhead down through the sex drenched and swollen lips of Bonnie's hot cunt.
"Oh! Oh! Put it IN ME!" she cried, up on her toes and tilting her hips up for more of the wonderful cock that would soon be hers. Her tits and her belly and ass were all aquiver from wanting it. She almost screamed at the joy of him grabbing her tit once again.
Pete was kneading it very strongly. "Baby, you want to suck on my cock some more first? That really gets me hot for fucking, pretty lady. Nice hot cock in your mouth, yeah-h-h, that'd get you in the mood for some fucking, too."
"I'll always be ready for you!" Bonnie told him, and paused long enough to search for the love in his steely gray eyes before dropping down to her knees to suck on his big hard cock.
It was covered with her juices, but she quickly disposed of these, licking and sucking and slurping and swallowing, now in a sort of a frenzy to get to the pure cock meat. Beautiful cock! It was like an aphrodisiac to her! Bonnie had to spread out her knees and hold onto the base of Pete's cock with just one hand so she could use the other to rub and pull and push at her madly itching cunt.
She'd never known such sexual excitement existed! And already she was an expert at cocksucking, very warmly and smoothly sliding her cushiony lips down the length of his cock. She was able to take the big bulbous end of it in the soft clinging warmth of her throat, and tickling her tongue up under its sturdy length as she backed off again to tickle and tease all about at the cunningly sensitive membrane up under the end of its satiny head.
The taste of Pete's cock was delicious. And now it was getting juicier still as his cum came oozing and flowing out through its little mouth. Bonnie delved the tip of her tongue inside it for more of that wonderful flavor, thrilled to the core at the way Pete stiffened and sighed. She began rubbing her clitoris harder still. Why shouldn't she cum while she sucked on Pete's cock?
He was a wild swinger. Anything went with him. With a man like him she could cum to her heart's content and not have to wait for him, she exulted, in a frenzy of fingerfucking and cocksucking and right on the verge of cumming when he curled his fingers deef] in her hair and started shooting in her mouth.
"Mmf! Mm-mm!" Bonnie said, trying to shake her head no, but unable to do even that as he held her so painfully tight, with his hand in her hair and his cock in her mouth, jerking and throbbing and spurting out thick, viscous cum.
"Suck it out! Suck it all out!" he snarled, grunting at each of the heavy jets that came out of his big, thick cock, jerking his hips forward when each of, them came, and jamming his cock deep into Bonnie's throat.
She pushed him back with both hands, just so she could take a breath', though now her mouth was so full of his hot jism that it threatened to bubble up and clog both her nostrils. Her stomach tied up in a knot as she forced herself to swallow his stuff, and it burned all the way down. Bonnie went on sucking cock, StW. Fete held her and still it came, though somewhat more slowly now. She kept on sucking and swallowing, while he sighed and sighed again. "Yeah-h-h. Get all the good stuff. Get it all."
Bonnie gently massaged Pete's loins and tenderly felt his balls through his trousers and shorts. Beautiful man, but still young. He couldn't hold back from cumming. There would be other times with him, times when he would fulfill her as she'd fulfilled him. What was a little sacrifice now when it opened a whole new world for her? She sucked his cock worshipfully, she nursed on it, and when at last he allowed her to slip her loving mouth from its bulbous big end, she kissed it and licked it and nestled his cock against her face. She felt wonderfully proud of herself for what she'd done. And she didn't feel a bit guilty about her hopes that he might still fuck her.
Bonnie smiled up at Pete. "Nice?" "Not a bad blow job at all," he said, and took his cock from her and deftly tucked it back inside his pants. Panic seized Bonnie as she saw him turn as if to leave her now.
She got as quickly to her feet as her weakened knees would allow. She laid her hand on Pete's arm and said, "Surely you can stay a little longer. Cathy won't be home for a while and Dan won't be home for a week. Let's go in the bedroom and be comfortable. You've gotten me so worked up I don't know if I can stand it. Or let's do it right here," she said, trying to pull him against her with her smile as well as with her hands.
He pulled his arm away from her hands. "You know, there was a time I would have given a month's pay to fuck you. Now I got so many women who want to fuck me, you're not worth fifty cents to me. And they're a lot younger than you are. But you've still got a great set of tits," he said, and flipped Bonnie's nipple with his fingertip before sauntering on to her door. "You got any picks for tomorrow at Hollywood Park?" he asked her in parting.
"Get out! I hate you!" Bonnie shrieked, starting after him with an upraised fist, and tripping on the panties around her ankles and sprawling on her face on the floor.
Chapter Two
Bonnie lay on the floor weeping bitterly, but she couldn't weep for long because her front door was opening again. She looked up, sure that it was Pete, returning to say he had only been joking about her being too old and anxious to give her the fucking she so badly needed. She wiped the tears from her eyes and tried to smile, and then burst out weeping again when she saw it was only her nephew, Rick.
"Are you okay, Aunt Bonnie?" Rick said, scared half to death at seeing his aunt this way, but unable to keep himself from closing the door and coming closer to her.
"It's all right. Go away. I'm all right. I just had a nightmare. I was sleeping on the couch and I had a nightmare and jumped up and tripped and fell down. I even tore my dress open while I was having that awful dream," she said, sniffling and partially sitting up and drawing her buttonless housedress over her naked tits.
Rick was drawn still closer to his aunt. "Can I help you or anything?" He wasn't at all sure what had gone on between her and the man called Pete, but he was very sure he'd never seen anything sexier in his life than this beautiful black haired aunt with her eyes all red and her tits just barely covered up. He took his handkerchief from his pocket, squatted down beside her.
Bonnie found she could laugh again. She sat up and took the handkerchief from her nephew, and while he glanced very nervously at all he could see through the front of her dress, she used his handkerchief and handed it back to him.
"Thank you, Rickie," she said, and kissed him on the cheek with lips that were very warm and soft. He was a beautiful boy, and from the look on his face he didn't think she was too old. "I dreamed I got all wrinkled up like a prune," she said. "It was awful. It's just awful once you're past thirty and getting old."
"Gee, you're not old, Aunt Bonnie," said Rickie, and drew back to look at her.
"I am, too," she said through a pouting smile. She got up on her knees and drew her dress closer around her. "At least my hips aren't getting fat. And my thighs are still firm," she said, greatly relishing the rapt gaze of the handsome young boy still squatting before her.
"You're... better lookin' than any of the girls at school," Rick sincerely stated.
"You're just saying that because my titties are bigger than theirs," she said, and flashed her dress open and closed in an instant, quite long enough to set Rick back on his heels and make Bonnie feel wickedly good all over.
Bonnie laughed and drew him up against her. She hugged him very hard. Who cared about Pete and his selfish attitude when they had the admiration of a boy like this? "I'm so glad you came by today. You make me feel so good," she declared, hugging him harder still and not caring at all that her dress was wide open now.
Bonnie hugged the air right out of Rick, and he stayed in her powerful arms afraid to put his arms around her in return" Her tits were pushing right up against his chest. Incredible! And he could feel their hard nipples clear as could be. His cock was so hard that it hurt, and he prayed Bonnie wasn't aware of it hot up against her belly.
"I shouldn't have let you peek at me like that," Bonnie murmured warmly near his ear. He smelled so boyishly good she wanted to take a bite out of him. "I shouldn't have let you look at my big old titties like that. I suppose you'll be telling all the boys at school how your aunt lets you look at her tits now."
"I'd never. Oh, I'd never," Rick promised, and finding the courage to place his hands on her waist, found it to be so soft and warm and exciting to touch that he simply couldn't let go.
"Then I might let you look some more," she said, and backed off till she was nose to nose with him, smiling and looking deep in his excitingly troubled eyes.
"I'd never tell," he solemnly said again, with the tips of her tits still burning holes in his chest.
Bonnie kissed him warmly. She kissed him again because his lips were so sweet. And then she sat back on her heels and opened her dress with a sigh, saying, "A boy's got to see titties some time."
Ronnie could do nothing more than gape for a moment. Standing up on his knees, with the bulge of his cock quite forgotten, he stared open-mouthed at the glorious view of his aunt's mammoth tits proudly thrusting out of her dress. Their nipples alone were as big as the tits of lots of the girls at school.
They were a lovely pinkish red, looking as if they were made of the same flesh as those wonderful lips that had just kissed him as never before. Her tits was so different from that of her nipples and lips, all satiny white with the tiniest, most intriguing blue veins to be seen there, so tautly full they almost gleamed. And all Rick could think of was, "They're so big!"
"There's more to a woman's tits than just being big," said his aunt, warmly fondling her tits as she spoke. "Most titties as big as mine hang down to a woman's waist. Not mine. They're still as firm as when I was a girl. I don't even really have to wear a bra. And see how my nipples stand up? That comes when a woman's excited, and it makes me excited to have you look at me like that. You'll never see a better pair of tits than mine," she said, and slowly drew her dress back over them.
The look on Rick's face was one of pain. He swayed backward, unconsciously rubbing at the very real pain in his cock, and Bonnie said, "Poor baby. He still hasn't seen enough. Well, you come right with me, Rick. Come into my bedroom where Cathy won't surprise us. I'll lock the door, she'll think I'm taking a nap, and you can look at my pretty tits some more. Is that what you'd like to do?"
Rick's fear was riding high when his aunt locked her bedroom door, but it disappeared the moment her hands drew apart her dress once again. He didn't even care that she was laughing at his gaping stares at her when she sat down on her bed and patted the mattress beside her. Rick obediently sat beside her, slumped down with his hands crossed over his lap, still staring hard at her tits.
"I know you men," said his aunt. "Next thing you'll want to play with them."
"C-Could I?"
"Well, you could touch them," she said, and took his hot, twitching hand in hers and guided it to her tits. She felt such a hot thrill rip through her that she knew she was doing the right thing.
"Nice? Do you like them?" she proudly said, watching as avidly as she continued to move his hand over her big, lovely tits.
"So smooth!" Rick whispered. "So soft!"
"My nipples sure aren't soft. Mm-m-m-m. Feel how stiff and hard they are? Yes-s-s, so nice. Men love to suck on these. Men like to French kiss them. Suck on them and lick them, both at the same time. Do you French kiss your little girl friends at school, Rickie? Do you kiss with your mouth open or closed? Come, show me how you kiss the girls at school."
He didn't kiss them as he was kissing his aunto He'd only kissed a couple of girls at school, though he'd thought about kissing all of them. And those that he'd kissed had been on their front porches with the night-time all-around them and then-parents peeping out. He was kissing his aunt in broad daylight, on a bed. And with her dress wide open and her hand helping his as it played with her fabulous tits. And her mouth was wide open and sucking on his while her hot, slick tongue slithered all around in his mouth till he could feel it working in his balls.
"You haven't French kissed very much," Bonnie murmured, and gave him another lesson, holding his feverish head in her hands now and letting him play with her tits on his own. She sucked on his tongue quite hard, breathing hotly through her nostrils and squirming her lovely hot cunt around on the bed. He stUl lasted so very good she wanted to devour him, and she worked her hungry mouth all over his till he was panting harder than she and using his tongue very well.
"Yes, that was very nice," she murmured, with her hot lips brushing his. "And I like the way you play with my tits. It tickles. It makes them feel good. It makes me feel good all over," she said through her glistening pink smile, squeezing and fondling his thigh and making him squirm.
"Now that you know how to French a girl," she said, arid Frenched him again, just to make sure he hadn't forgotten, "do you still want to French my big nipples?"
Rick swallowed hard, licked his lips while he looked at her tits. "Maybe I just better go."
Bonnie wasn't going to have two men run out on her that day. She started unbuttoning his shirt, smoothly saying, "You don't have to go just yet. I know you want to suck on my nipples, Rickie. I know you want to feel them in your mouth. Now, isn't that right?" she said, easing his shirt off his shoulders while he sat there in all confusion.
She had to ask him again before he nodded his head, and now as he bobbed down with his lips reaching out, Bonnie laughed and pushed him back. "Not till we take off your clothes, Rickie."
"Take off my clothes?" he said, clutching at the belt buckle his aunt had already unfastened.
"Every stitch. You don't want to get them all wrinkled and sweaty, do you? It's all right, honey. You get all naked and I'll get all naked and then you can suck on my titties. We can French kiss some more and get all excited and make ourselves feel good all over. Stand up now, and let's get these trousers, off."
"Aw, Aunt Bonnie!" he pleaded. She stripped him naked, right there beside her bed. He had the sweetest, most beautiful cock she'd ever seen in her life. It was stiff as a board, of course, and insistently reaching up for her no matter how its owner tried to cringe and hide his nudity. It was so beautiful she couldn^t touch it, fearing she truly would devour that precious morsel now that she'd found she could handle the taste of cock.
He pleaded, he looked longingly at the door, until Bonnie stood up and cast off her dress and took her from around her waits.
Now when she stood with her hands on her hips she commanded complete male attention. He gaped at her, very obviously not finding anything wrong at all with the ample curves of her well rounded female body.
Bonnie, with her belly sucked in and wildly fluttering, smiled down on her nephew while she shaped every contour of her lovely big tits with her hands. It was fascinating to young Rick that he could scarcely look down at the big hairy triangle of black cunt hair which looked far, far wilder than anything he had imagined.
"Still want to go?" she said, swaying closer. Rick glanced at her bedroom door, licked his lips as if to speak, and remained quite silent when a lovely big nipple was thrust up against his panting mouth. He sucked on it. He rolled it around in his mouth. It was like a velvet covered marble, he thought, without much flavor to it at all, but certainly the most deliciously exciting thing he'd ever had in his mouth.
She was letting him, actually urging him to put his hands on that beautiful big tit he was sucking and feel it and play with it as much as he could. His aunt was a totally different woman than he'd ever known in his life, and he inwardly moaned that he'd never thought of trying anything like this with her before.
"My, you do like to suck my titties," Bonnie purred, edging closer to the lustily sucking boy on her bed, until one of her naked legs was between his. Her steadily throbbing cunt was close enough to his standing cock to feel its radiant heat. She purposely brushed against it and felt it make a permanent brand on her thigh as she turned to offer him her other tit. "This tittie's feeling neglected."
It was absolutely glorious for Rick! All those long years of looking at and dreaming of tit, and now he had more than any two guys could handle. He didn't even care if he was naked any more. He'd run naked on the streets for more of this. And his cock was so hard it would never go down, and his balls were so full they hurt.
"You're making me hot," Bonnie murmured. "You're making me weak in the knees. I better sit down on your lap," she said, and kept him hotly sucking on her swollen tits while she brushed her hot body up against his.
It was too much for Rick. Though he strained and held back with all his might, the solid, soft warmth of her belly against his cock was too much for him to fight against, and when she squirmed her big bush up against his incredibly sensitive cock he began to shoot.
"Guh-h-h-h! I'm sorry! GUH-H-H-H-H!" he groaned, still holding back just as hard as he could, but helplessly gushing and squirting.
"It's all right!" Bonnie said, bearing him back on the bed, cumming herself in a wonderful way at each of the hot jets'of lava that squirted up in between them.
He was cumming all over! It was absolutely inspirational to feel anyone cum so hard, so inspirational indeed that Bonnie kept cumming and cumming with him, holding him very tight and rolling him all about on her bed while his fine little naked body continued to explode.
"Urgh-h-h! Aunt Bonnie! O-h-h-h-h-h!" Rick moaned, fearful now that he'd ever stop cumming, fearful that she'd suffocate him, but still squirting heavily through his jerking prick between their two tightly squirming bellies.
"Mama, are you in there?" said a voice at the door.
"Yes! Yes!" said Bonnie, still holding Rickie very tightly and humping against him madly with her cunt up against his balls.
The doorknob was rattled and Rickie frantically tried to pull away as Cathy said, "We got our uniforms today. Open the door and see."
"I've got a terrible headache. I'm taking a nap, dear. I'll be out soon," said Bonnie in a voice that belied the orgasmic feelings still ripping everywhere through her body. Rick's cock was still twitching and oozing between them. His eyes were very wide
with his fright while his smiling aunt held her hand over his mouth to prevent any further outbursts from him. It remained right there and she remained with her powerful legs grapevined through his as she whispered, "You can't leave yet, Rickie. Not with Cathy running around the house. You'll just have to stay here a little longer and play with your sexy auntie."
Chapter Three
"Suck my tits some more. Oh, yes. That's nice," said Bonnie, twisting her shoulders to offer one and then the other to the boy whom she so completely owned.
"Oh, just look," she said, pushing him back and making him look down at their two hairless and clinging bellies, all glistening wet and sticky from Rick's very copious creamings. "You've got your jism all over me. Haven't you any control at all? It's all right, darling." She kissed him very hotly, devouringly, forcing him back on the bed and holding him there with all of her squirming nakedness. "I don't mind it if-you shoot. I'll teach you all you'll ever need to know about squirting your good, hot jism out of your hot, hard cock. Do you jerk off a lot? Do you ever play with your pecker?"
"No! I never do! It's supposed to be bad for you."
"Oh, you little liar," said Bonnie, and pinched his nose till the tears started out from his eyes. "Tell me the truth now. And don't you dare ever He to me again. Do you play with yourself? Do you jerk off?"
"Yes! I'm sorry! I can't help it!"
Bonnie let go of his nose and kissed him, hugged him closely against her big yearning tits and murmured, "Not so loud, honey. Cathy's liable to hear. But you'll never jerk off again. Will you? Any time you really have to, you'll come and see me. I can make it so much better for you, Rickie. I can show you things you never dreamed of doing. Oh-h-h-h, we can have such fun together," she said, squirming and squirming against him, with their bellies still wet with cum and her cunt smearing juices on his loins. "I won't ever let you fuck me. You'll save that for a girl your age. But every boy needs a woman my age to show him the good things to do, and now you have me, Rickie darling."
Rick didn't know whether to thank her or what.
He was totally confused and content to cling to his beautiful aunt like this till his folks came and hauled him away.
"Come now, let's see your body, Rick. Let's have a good look at you," Bonnie said, and drew back from him, leaving him flat on his back and naked on her bed.
"Yes, you've a nice manly little body, and hardly a hair on it yet," she said, running her hand from his cheek to his cock, lingering at his little nipples and his flat and fluttering belly. She returned to gloat over it with her hand and her gaze and now she plucked at and massaged his nipples. "You're sensitive here, too. That's good. But your little nipples aren't as sensitive as my big ones. I'll show you just a little of how it feels when you suck on my titties, Rickie."
Rick had no idea of how his aunt had stood still for all the sucking he'd given her tits, for her mouth on his nipple was driving him crazy. He couldn't hold still. He was panting again, clutching at the bedclothes and scissoring his thighs together while she moved her lips all around his stiff nipple and teased it with her tonguetip while she sucked on it. He couldn't hold still and he couldn't keep still as the words came bursting out of him.
"Oh, that feels so good! Aunt Bonnie, I feel it all over. Let me do it to you now! Please let me suck on your tits again!"
"There's plenty of time for that," she said, and transferred her smiling lips to his belly button, and stabbed him there with the point of her tongue.
"Don't make too much noise," Bonnie murmured, and went down to suck on his cock.
"Please! Oh-h-h, ple-e-e-ease!" Rick whispered, not knowing at all what it was he was pleading for as his aunt took his half hard pecker completely into her mouth. She had half turned around on the bed to do this, and in Rick's wild thrashings he now encountered her sleek white thighs, so satiny smooth and soft. He clung to her there and pressed his hot face against them lest he scream from the things that were happening to his cock.
His balls, too, were getting her fantastic attention, being rolled around in her hand and squeezed and caressed in a manner so thrilling and good that it almost hurt. He stifled another groan and clung harder still to her thighs, breathing in the pungent perfume that now filled the room. The smell became suddenly stronger and he got a glimpse of her cunt. She changed her position and pulled her mouth from his fully hard cock.
Bonnie pushed" Rick's legs apart just as far as they would go and turned around to get to his fine balls. They were small, completely hairless, and they fit in her mouth so perfectly.
"Ooo-o-o, he's so ticklish down there and that's so good," Bonnie murmured, wiggling her stiffly pointed tongue from the hollow of one hot and hairless ball to the other, and tasting his twitching pink balls along the way. She had him hotter than he'd ever been in his life, perhaps hotter than he ever would be, and the feeling of power this gave her made an orgasm seem weak.
She returned to his cock, kissed it very sweetly and licked her lips for more of the taste of his virgin semen. He jumped as if he'd been shot when she slapped him on his thigh, but he responded at once when she told him to turn over.
Rick lay on his belly, clinging hard to the bedspread and squirming his hot cock against the' bed while his aunt played with his ass. She stroked his back, admired his youthful muscles and did the same with his quivering buttocks.
"Now get up on your knees, Rickie. That's right. I want to look at your bum. Yes-s-s, what a hot little asshole you have. My, aren't you ticklish there! You can't even hold still when I touch you there, but darling, you've got to try because I want you to feel so good you'll come back and play some more."
"I'll try," Rick panted. He gritted his teeth and clutched harder still at the bedclothes, determined to suffer through anything if only for just one more look at his Aunt Bonnie's tits.
"Hold still, darling," said Bonnie, up on her knees and doing her best to keep her voice calm and clear. "This may feel a little funny at first but I know you're going to like it. Maybe even love it," she said, and wet her finger quite liberally in her mouth, and parting his ass widely, she grinned at the sight of her fingertip burrowing up to the first knuckle inside his cringing anus.
"Oh, please! Please, no! No, that doesn't feel good at all!" Rick babbled, chewing on the bed clothes now.
"It's just my finger, honey," Bonnie calmly reassured the almost uncontrollably squirming boy. "It's not wet enough, that's the trouble. Ah, but my cunt is certainly wet. Here, I'll just rub my nice slippery cunt juice all over your pretty bum. Mm-m-m, doesn't that feel nice?"
"No! No, I can't stand it!" said Ronnie, not even sure she heard him because of the rushing, roaring sound in his ears.
"Get your knees a little wider apart, darling. Yes-s-s, that's right. He's such a good boy. And he so loves to be played with. Mm-m-m, your precious little asshole is almost as wet as my cunt now. It looks pretty enough to kiss. Almost like a little cunt, and kissing cunt is so nice. And my finger goes in so easily now. All the way in your ass, in and out. In-n-n and out and al-1-1-1 around, and doesn't that feel so good!"
"Uh! Uh! Uhn-n-n-ng!" said Rick, crawling all around on the bed but getting no place at all as her long tapered finger kept sliding and slipping in and out of his incredibly sensitized asshole. Was it her cunt juices or just the finger itself? Rick didn't know, didn't have the vocal power to ask just then. He could only go on moaning and groaning and clawing at the bed, with his ass held high in the air while this totally transformed woman at his side drove him out of his mind.
It was sheer delight to watch Rick's frantic thrashings and to exercise her power over him. She couldn't help but smile and inwardly glow as she watched her finger easing in and out of the boy's squirming butt. She watched the lips of his asshole doing their best to suck on the finger that was giving them such sheer delight. She reached deeper inside and pressed hard on his little prostate, and grinned at the way he yelped and twisted over on his back.
Rick lay on his back with his eyes and his mouth half open, panting hard and looking close to passing out. "Has he had enough of fingerfucking now?" Bonnie said, leaning close and kissing his hotly panting lips till he was kissing back.
"I don't think he has," she murmured. "I think my finger got so hot in there it just dried off," she said, and reaching down between her legs she wet her fingers in her cunt, each touch now producing an orgasm better than she'd known with her husband for a long time. "My fingers are nice and wet now," she purred, dabbling them over his lips, and smiling anew at the look on his face as he licked his lips,, "I'm going to let you he on top of me, darling, while I fingerfuck your asshole a little more."
He was too weak to protest anything she did. And there, on top of her, feeling her tits and her naked warmth, he came to life once again as her fingers stretched out and then penetrated his asshole.
"Do you like that, darling?" Bonnie purred, lying back with her legs widely parted while Rick's young naked body squirmed out of control once again.
"Yes! Can't stand it! But I love it!" he gasped, clutching at her tits and any part of her his hands could reach, madly twisting his burning cock against the softness of her belly and the harshness of her cunt hair, while his asshole was stretched even further, to feel even mc[re of this insane pleasure.
"A little more of this and you'll cum again. Mm-m-m-m, I never saw anyone like this kind of fingerfucking as much as you do. You couldn't hold still for a million dollars now. What a hot boy you are, playing with my tits and climbing all over me, naked as can be and just having the time of your life, and ... Rick, no!" she said, as she tilted her big pelvis upward at just the right moment to let his wildly thrusting cock slip all the way into her impatiently waiting cunt.
"Darling, we weren't supposed to fuck!" Bonnie whispered, with her legs and arms locked around him tightly now, and thrilKng deeply to each of his thrashings. Her fingers were gone from his sweet hot asshole.
"But it's too late to stop it now! Darling, don't try to hold back, it's too late!" she gasped at his ear, as orgasm after wonderful orgasm burst their way through her suddenly sweating body.
"Can't stop! C-c-a-a-an't stop!!!" He was as tightly locked up as if he was in the ring with a powerful wrestler, but still he was squirming in every direction as his prick spurted again and again in his aunt's hot wet cunt. He didn't know if it was her cunt or her asshole that was sucking up all his hot jism, but he kept coming and coming in heavily discharging jets within that rhythmically convulsing hole.
"Ur-r-r-r-rgh! I love you! Again-n-n-n!" he moaned, as another great burst of his jism ripped out of his straining cock, imprisoned within a palace of silken flesh and trying still to get deeper inside.
"Yes! Again and again and again!" Bonnie urgently hissed, and she found the boy's asshole with her finger again to drive him on to another tumultuous climax.
Chapter Four
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. It was an accident," Rick said, when he was able to speak once again.
"Those things happen" It's too late to regret it. I'll forgive you if you promise to do it again."
"Really?" said Rick, raising his head to look at the beautiful grinning face of his aunt.
"Yes, if you promise to keep it our secret. We can fuck lots of times if you do as I say."
"Oh, I promise!" said Rick, and hugged her in his gratitude.
"The first thing I want is for you to get up and get me a towel. You came such an awful lot in my horny pussy that I'll leak all over the bed if I even move. And a gentleman always takes care of his lady after he's loved her like you did me."
It was a minor agony to feel this lovely prick she'd found being taken out of her glowing cunt, but then Bonnie felt peaceful again as she lay there and rested. Rick was quick to come back with the towel. She took it from her love slave and blotted her cunt with it, and told him to take a fast shower while she took a brief nap. No sense sending him home with the smell of pussy all about him, and thus ending their fun before it got started. Bonnie was smiling to herself and thinking about that fun, as she closed her eyes.
Rick obediently took a shower. He was still quit& confused by the fact that he'd fucked his aunt. And what a woman. Tits like cannonballs. Skin softer than satin. Long, slim waist and a perfectly beautiful ass that he'd hardly touched yet. And a cunt that fit so tight. Rick shook his head ruefully at all the time he'd wasted in trying to peep at his dumb little cousin Cathy when all along it had been his Aunt Bonnie he should have been peeping at.
He dried himself off and tiptoed out of the bathroom still naked. His aunt was smiling in her sleep on the bed. Hearing a sound from outside, Rick tiptoed to the window and peeped through the curtain and grinned.
Cathy was out there strutting her stuff in a way she never had before, for she'd never had a real pep girl's uniform before. It was spangled in blue and gold, and instead of being merely form fitting, it was form shaping.
Its very tight, brief bottom made her cute little ass all the rounder and sweeter as she strutted and pranced to the music. Its top pushed her high set tits even higher and contoured their shapes to firm cones that hardly bounced at all as she marched. And she was marching vigorously up and down the yard, protected by the tall hedges there, and able at last to really swing out with her hot little ass and tits in a way that the pep girls' instructress would never have approved of.
It felt good. She liked the tight chafing of the top against her nipples, and she liked the way the crotchband of her briefs clasped and rubbed her hot cunt at her every step. Titties up, hands on her hips, she swished her brown hair and her hot little ass with her every step and wished she was doing it for a stadium full of fans.
"Cute, eh?" said Bonnie's voice at Rick's ear, as her hand slid around his hip to take the cock he had been starting to stroke.
He gasped. "I was just looking."
"Look all you want, but don't touch. Unless I say it's okay," she added, as wild visions suddenly popped into her head. She nudged Rick aside to look through the curtain herself. "Damn. She really is cute. Would you like to see a little more of her, Rickie dear?"
"Me? See more of her? You mean Cathy? Oh, no-o-o. Gosh, I see her enough at school."
Bonnie nodded, smiling, and said, "You watch from behind the door while I call her inside the house. It'll give you something to think about till the next time we get together."
Rick stood behind the bedroom door nervously wringing his hands and looking out through the crack between the hinges. Bonnie was ten feet away in the living room, wrapped in the towel. She was joined by her happily smiling daughter, so proud of the glittering, skimpy uniform she had on.
"I love it!" said Bonnie. "Turn around, honey. Let's see it all," she said, helping her daughter along in her every move. "It's so tight. Isn't it uncomfortable down here?" Bonnie asked, and Cathy went up on her toes as her mother's hand slipped down over her fine little ass and up between her legs.
"No, it's just fine. It's just right for marching," said the girl, squirming a little more nervously now as her mother's hands squeezed and felt her ass.
"What's it lined with?" said Bonnie, and had the zipper down the back of the briefs open in no more than an instant.
"Mother! Don't!"
"Oh, hush, or you'll get a spanking like you used to when you were little. A cotton lining. That's good. It'll help keep you dry when you're marching on those hot days. Is it padded down here by your pussy?" Bonnie asked in seeming innocence, reaching deep in the spangled panties and baring more of Cathy's beautifully round little asscheeks than Rick had ever seen in his life.
"Mama!" Catny squealed, still up on her toes and shaking all over now as soft fingers probed insistently up past her tightly puckered asshole and on to the lips of her cringing cunt.
"Yes, these seem to be very well made," said Bonnie, feeling the crotchband of the briefs with her fingers, feeling her daughter's moist cunt with her knuckles, and winking slyly.
Cathy was completely shaken when her mother told her to turn around. She couldn't fully catch her breath as she stood there with her new briefs hanging down and her eyelids batting a mile a minute. The top of the gold and blue uniform was halter, and again Cathy gasped when her smiling mother touched her there.
"Nice. It really makes your titties stand up. Are there pads in the cups? I sure can't feel any."
"N-No. We're n-not allowed to wear p-p-pads."
"Is this lined with cotton, too?"
"Mother, please!" said Cathy, as her top was pulled up to reveal the sweetest, pinkest pair of titties in the world, perfectly pear-shaped with very large thrusting nipples that hinted strongly of how big her tits would become when she was grown.
Bonnie cocked her head and said, "What is the matter? Are they sore?" she said, and explored all about those perfectly fine titties with deftly moving fingers. "Can it be that my little girl is this modest?"
"Well, I don't like to be undressed," said Cathy, quite close to tears now with both of her very stiff nipples being pulled by her mother's fingers.
"Darling, you're going to be undressed by a lot of people in your life. It's fun to have someone undress you." Bonnie held her arms out from her sides and said, "Try it. Unfasten my towel for me, dear."
Cathy glanced nervously about her. Her fine upstanding tits were still poking up from her halter and the front of her opened briefs was down below her belly button. "Oh, Mother. What if someone should come? Rick always comes by at this time. What if he's peeking in the window or something?"
"Then he'll go home with a very stiff prick," said Bonnie, and mother and daughter giggled together while Rick grinned and stroked his hot cock.
Cathy's hands came up toward the knotted towel and paused, fingers flexing. Bonnie nodded, smiling, her arms still held out from her sides. Cathy's hands darted out and tore open the towel, then flew to her own naked titties as she gasped. "Oh, Mama, they're so big!"
"Big and firm and very beautiful," Bonnie told her gaping daughter. She cupped her hands under her tits to softly heft their weight.
"Oh, Mama! Will mine ever be that big?"
"Massage, that's what it takes," said Bonnie, and she eased Cathy's hands away from her growing tits and massaged them witjj loving hands. "And patience. It takes time to grow tits as big as mine. Feel them, darling. It's all right. Do just as I'm doing to you, pretty girl. Tha-a-at's right. So warm and smooth and big. So firm. Is it any wonder men never grow tired of playing with girls' tits? Look, darling. See how Mother's nipples are standing up harder? They like the way you're playing with them, pulling on them, just as your lovely nipples like the way I play with them. Does it feel good, honey? Do you like it when someone plays with your tits?"
Cathy nodded, too overcome with the hottest of feelings as she stared at the huge tits under her fumbling fingers and felt waves of deep pleasure from her mother's hands on her tits. Her little pussy had become so brimful of wetness she had to writhe her bare thighs together to try and hold it in, and that only seemed to make it worse. She wanted to rush off to her bathroom and finger herself madly. But there was no way in the world she could call a halt to this wonderful tit massage.
"And men like to suck on them, too," Bonnie warmly murmured, making her daughter squirm and pant all the more. "And they like to suck on your cunt and kiss your ass and make you go out of your mind. And they like to slip their hard cocks inside you every way they can till they're squirting their cum cream all over the place."
"Oh, Mama!" Cathy said, grinding her hot little legs more closely together. "Oh, Mama!" she whined, thrusting her titties out harder against those wonderful hands, and clawing at Bonnie's big tits.
Bonnie's voice was soft and smooth, but she was shaking inside and starting to sweat. "With a body like yours you'll have men running after you all your life. Girls too, if you're not careful about who you tease." She slipped her hands down to her daughter's slim little waist, squeezed it and made her jump.
She edged closer, until they were touching loin to loin and Cathy's busy little fingers were playing with very erect nipples. "But who wants to be careful all the time? If you find a girl you really like and who likes to have fun, then have fun with her. If you find a beautiful woman who knows how to turn you on, let her do it. And if you find a man or boy who's dying to suck on your pretty tits and cunt and fuck you till kingdom comes, that's just fine. But just promise you'll come and tell me before you're ready to do things like that. Will you promise me that?"
Cathy nodded her pretty head, breathing very heavily, her hands weakly falling to her sides as she gazed down at her rosy pink nipples being kissed by her mother. "I feel so funny," Cathy muttered. "I better go to the bathroom."
"Yes, darling, go on. AndJ'll go finish my nap," Bonnie said, and her hands slipped around Cathy's slim waist and she drew them much closer together, then closer still as, her daughter whimpered and hugged her very hard, and the air was filled with the heady smell of hot cunt.
"Mama! Oh, Mama!" Cathy whimpered, straining her writhing body with all her might against her naked mother and thinking she'd surely faint at each long, rippling explosion with her.
"I know! I know, darling!" Bonnie panted back at her, cumming herself, as she ground herself tit to tit and cunt to cunt with her daughter.
Cathy almost collapsed when her mother let her go. Her cheeks were flushed pink, and so were her tits and her belly and her thighs, and she had a glazed look in her eyes. She got as far as the arm of the couch, still gazing back at her gloriously naked mother with her heaving tits. Cathy clutched hard at her crotch and uttered a little cry of sweet anguish. Bonnie let the towel lay and walked unsteadily back to her bedroom.
Chapter Five
Bonnie bolted her bedroom door and turned to smile at Rick, still naked and sporting a hardon.
"Did you see all of that?"
The boy nodded quickly, in awe of all he had seen, and Bonnie moved closer, her heavy tits swinging, as she reached down and closed her hand hard about his cock.
"And did you hear everything I said, too? Did you hear what I said about how men love to suck on hot cunt? That's what you're going to do now, Rickie darling."
"S-Suck on your cunt?" he said, shaking his head.
Bonnie slipped her hand around his waist and led him back to her bed. She sat him down and she sat atop his lap. She guided his hand to her tits and at once he was busily playing with her nipples. "Sucking cunt's such a hot thing to do. Hand me my panties from the floor there, darling. I'm so wet if you licked me there now you might just drown. I'll just blot myself dry with them. Ah, doesn't that feel nice. And then I'll teach you something about sucking cunt." She kissed him very warmly, and brushed her damp panties over his hot young flesh.
"Maybe some other time," Rick nervously said. "I really oughta be going home now. I should just sneak out while Cathy's in the john."
"Something tells me she'll be taking a nap when she's through in there. Don't be such a baby about eating a little cunt. Are you a sissy about it, Rickie?"
"Heck, no!" said Rick. He had often told himself he'd kiss Cathy's cunt in exchange for a look at it. He had dreamed of himself down on his hands and knees and kissing all over between Cathy's wide opened legs. But kissing his aunt's hairy cunt was quite a different matter, and Rick was afraid of that. "I just don't feel like it now," he said.
"Come over and see what it is you'll be sucking," said Bonnie, and moved to the center of the bed. Rick watched her every movement, still hot and horny as could be from seeing her and his cousin all naked and tit to tit. He felt queasy but he didn't look away when she opened her legs quite wide, knees up, long thick red lips of her cunt clearly showing.
"It's up here where youll suck me for now," she said, and parted those cunt lips with her fingers, revealing a Very strange part of her wet, glistening cunt, a flat little finger of flesh whose pointed tip seemed to be reaching out to young Rick.
He leaned closer to look in disbelief, and when he caught the full scent of her big, black-haired cunt he shook his head and said, "No. Not me."
He was about to get up and put his clothes on when his aunt said, "Do it, Rick, or you'll never fuck Cathy."
"You'd let me... fuck Cathy?"
"Yes, if you're good to me now. Come closer, darling. That's right. Cunts are such pretty parts of a woman's body. Do you like to cum? I do, too. Women like to cum as much as boys do. Give me your hand, darling. Don't be afraid," she said, and kissed his hand and led it to her burning, open cunt.
"It's so wet!"
"Yes, darling."
Bonnie was so hot she was ready to go through the roof, but still she had to appear outwardly calm and cool lest she frighten the boy away from this next step in his wholly unplanned but eventually complete seduction. "It's all nice and wet and slippery so it can take a real big cock like the one you have. And right here, darling, you see? That's my clitoris, my clit. That's where it makes me feel better than anyplace else. Play with me there, darling Ricky. Tickle me. Ooo-o-o-o. Oh, yes-s-s-s. Darling, that feels so good! Oh, honey, yes! Baby, that's it!"
Rick was amazed at how one little touch on his cunt had made his aunt give such a start. Amazed and fascinated, even to the point of breathing in the strong smell from between her legs as he moved closer to diddle her clitty.
"Oh, yes! Oh, your hot fingers there! Oh, that feels so good!" said Bonnie, losing control now and leaning back on the bed with her hands, fucking up at his rough fingers till her belly was shaking and quivering even more than her tits.
Rick felt like giggling at the sight of her. He pinched her clitty and made her almost shriek, then set her to bouncing and jiggling all over the bed by rubbing it fast and hard.
"Now suck me!" she cried. "Now french my clit and suck me. I'm almost there!" she said, reaching out for the boy as he dodged her,, and getting a fistful of his hair.
"No! Ow! Lemme go!" Rickie shouted, and was drawn down by his aunt till his mouth was mashed against her thrusting cunt.
Right on her clitty, his mouth was, and the taste of her cunt was not bad. He couldn't help but taste her. His hands not being strong enough to push her hips away, in all desperation he stuck out his tongue and tasted her hot cunt.
"Nnggg-GAH-H-H-H-H! NOW SUCK IT!" she cried, hump|ng her hotly exploding loins up against his face and cumming.
"Mmf!" said Rick, and tried to drive her cunt away from him by pinching her ass and sticking his fingers up her asshole, and finally fastening his lips firmly around her clit and sucking as hard as he could.
"RICKIE, YES!" Bonnie shouted, falling back flat on the bed and arching up for more of this wonderful cum, only to have the boy whip his head out from her crotch.
She caught him again, dragged him up on top of her and had his cock in her cunt in a moment, and now she could lie back and bask as he frantically fucked her. Driven by lusts he was quite unaware of, Rick could do nothing more than fuck violently at that cunt. While Bonnie laid back crooning and sighing, Rick madly, insanely pounded away at her cunt with a bone-hard cock that didn't care how hard it was hitting as long as it was hitting cunt.
He started cumming very heavily again, spurting and shooting his jism everywhere in her crotch, in her hole, against her clit, on her hair and on her thighs. "Nng-g-g-g-g-g! Nhhnn-n-n-g-g-g!" he groaned, just like an animal, a sex starved animal, spurting his semen and wallowing in it while he clutched at the big flopping tits in his hands.
She just lay there smiling when he was finally through. He drew himself out of that big wet cunt and rolled away from her, not daring to look back at her. He wanted to spit but could only wipe his mouth with the back of his hand, and at the first touch of her hand on his back he said, "I gotta go now."
"Yes, darling. Yes, of course you do," Bonnie said, and picked up his shorts from the floor and held them against her sopped cunt, wincing as still another of many orgasms raced through her body. She felt too weak to get up for the moment, and her wonderful young lover was rapidly dressing already. "Take these, take my panties to remember me by till you come back tomorrow, darling. And I'll keep your jockeys, all wet with your jism."
Rick looked doubtfully at the soiled panties in his hand, mumbled a goodbye and stuffed them in his pocket and clambered out his aunt's bedroom window.
Bonnie lay back on her bed feeling ever so good for a while. She gloated over the trophy, Rickie's sex stained shorts, and looked forward to even better times with him in the future. One little taste of cunt, she had heard, and a man was hooked on its wonderful flavor for life. She dabbled her lingers about in her well fucked cunt and licked them all clean.
The taste of Cathy's cunt wouldn't be so strong. It had smelled like the sweetest perfume when Bonnie had helped her to cum in the living room just minutes before. Bonnie suddenly felt so sorry for Cathy in her loneliness that she jumped up from the bed and took a very fast shower and dried herself off on the way to her daughter's bedroom.
Cathy was taking one of her super long, super luxury showers, but somehow it wasn't doing the job. She'd been soaping and rubbing her little cunt vigorously, and though the sensations were heavenly they weren't the thrill she'd felt in the living room with her mother. It had been the surprise of it- all, Cathy decided, that had made it feel so good.
One minute she'd been talking to her mother and the next they'd been hugging each other so hard that the hot feelings had simply exploded inside her without any warning. She almost felt cheated because it had happened so quickly, but still she felt very guilty that it had happened at all. In some sort of desperate need to make herself feel that way again, Cathy thought about each of the moments she'd spent with her mother in the living room as she rubbed her hot cunt. She was breathlessly building toward the same super climax when the shower door slid open and her mother's smihng face appeared.
"Don't you know there's a water shortage going on? Come out now, darling, you've got the bathroom all steamed up."
Cathy was shaking all over when she stepped out of the tubo Her mother, wrapped in a towel once again, was holding a larger towel out for Cathy and smiling in welcome. Cathy wanted very much to be alone for just a few minutes more so she could reach that climax. But it was so fearfully exciting somehow to be with her mother like this that she timidly smiled as she reached for the towel.
"I'll dry you off, Cathy," said Bonnie. "I haven't done that since you were a little girl. You're certainly not a little girl any more. Such a pretty thing. You're getting such a nice figure. And you're extra warm now from your nice shower. I took a shower too but I couldn't find my bath powder, so I came in to borrow some of yours. I'm glad I did. We never take the time to be alone together any more* And it's not as if we were mother and daughter any more. It's more like we're two women who are the very best of friends. Let me take a look at you, darling."
Her mother hadn't dried Cathy off gently. The touch of her toweling hands were imprinted all over Cathy's naked body as she stood there for Bonnie's close inspection, turning this way and that and feeling prettier by the moment. Her little cunt was seething and hot and filled with creamy wetness, and it throbbed even more insistently at each of her mother's touches.
"With a figure like yours you could be a movie starlet. Yes, you can have any boy you want chasing after you. And you're so firm and smooth and in such good shape, I almost feel like chasing after you myself. Now, where's that powder?"
"Mama?" said Cathy, as the scent of fragrant flowers filled the steamy room and the big powder puff brushed and tickled over her tingling nudity.
"Yes, darling," said Bonnie, down on her knees to powder her daughter's adorable little asscheeks, trembling with tenseness and glowing a virginal pink.
"Do women ... really do things together? Like you said in the living room before?"
"Sexy women do. Women who aren't afraid of life do," Bonnie told her, as she lovingly powdered up between Cathy's trembling legs.
"Have you ever ... done things with another woman, Mama?"
"That'd be telling, wouldn't it? But I will tell you one thing. I've thought about doing things more than I've actually done them. Darling, your cunt hair is simply beautiful. So soft and silky and short." Bonnie brushed her fingers over the small but cunningly bulging mound of her daughter's sex. She yielded to temptation and placed a quick kiss on her mound.
"Oh, Mama!" Cathy said with a little gasp, but she didn't move away.
"It's all right," Bonnie said with a smile, and kissed her there again. When she rose to her feet there were stars shining brightly in Cathy's eyes, and Bonnie touched her lips to Cathy's. "It's all right, dear. You know I'll never hurt you."
They stood with their tits almost touching, Bonnie smiling, Cathy softly sighing. "My goodness, I almost forgot what I came in here for. The bath powder. Would you mind dusting me with it, Cathy dear?"
"No, I'll be glad to!" Cathy said, more than happy to touch her mother's nude body.
And what a body that was! Magnificent in its womanly contours, majestic in each of its curves. Cathy powdered her back and her shoulders and beautiful big tits and sank gratefully down to her knees to do more.
What an ass Bonnie had! It was perfectly shaped, and utterly smooth all over. And her legs were still very shapely and feminine in every way. Cathy was squeezing her thighs very tightly together to add to her breathless excitement as her mother turned slowly around.
Such a nice cunt she had, and so heavily spread with lush black hair. Cathy couldn't help but glance at it from every angle as she continued covering her mother's smoothly shaven legs with the fragrant powder. And when it came time to dust that part of her mother's voluptuous body, she could stare at her cunt to her heart's content.
"That was sweet of you, darling." The powder puff fell from Cathy's hand as Bonnie drew her up to her feet and kissed her lightly but warmly on the lips". Now they were all naked and clean and fragrant, tit to tit.and belly to belly and cunt to cunt. And alone. Cathy clung to Bonnie's hips and Bonnie's hands roved warmly over Cathy's slim waist and almost boyish hips as the older woman said, "I wish we had a beautiful man here to fuck us both. Or even a beautiful boy."
Cathy clung more closely still to all that bulging sexiness and, breathing faster said, "Oh, Mama, yes! I wouldn't be afraid at all if you were with me."
Bonnie kissed her, sighed, hugged her not nearly as hard as she truly yearned for, and said, "But we're all alone. Two horny, frustrated women with cunts that are getting wetter all the time, and not a man or boy in sight."
Cathy ground her thighs together and writhed fcer belly against Bonnie's. "Is your... cunt getting wet too, Mama?" She squirmed and giggled. "Mine sure is!"
Bonnie raised one eyebrow. "Is it, Cathy? Let's see. Hold still. How am I going to see if your pretty little cunt's all wet and hot if you don't hold still?"
"Mother, don't! I'm so ticklish down there I'd just die!" said the giggling girl, but then the giggling stopped quite abruptly and Cathy held still as her mother's soft fingertips crept down over the mound of her cunt.
Both Bonnie and Cathy were watching as the fingertips disappeared. Cathy gasped and spread her legs wider when her mother's fingers entered the throbbing hot lips of her cunt.
Bonnie said, "Very wet. Wet enough to take a good, hard cock, if we had one. And what's this? Have I found your little clitty, Cathy? Is that what this little nubbin is?"
"Mother, that feels so good!" Cathy blurted, clutching spasmodically at her asscheeks with both hands and watching Bonnie as her lithe little hips did a crazy dance. "It feels so much better than when I do it to myself!" she declared, and had to grab onto her mother's arms and moan as her body arched forward.
"Pretty Cathy," said Bonnie, and diddled Cathy's clit with her fingertip quite hard. Cathy was up on the tips of her toes and gasping and panting and cumming. Bonnie withdrew her fingers and hugged her hard through an orgasm both of them shared. "Pretty Cathy," Bonnie murmured in the heat of the naked, hotly writhing girl. "It's time we started having some fun."
Chapter Six
Cathy was so weak from it all she had to sit down on the toilet seat or collapse. Still the wonderful feelings were tingling through her, and they tingled more sharply still when she started to pee. She hadn't meant to. It had just come gushing out, and now it felt so wonderfully relieving that she just couldn't stop it. She looked up at her beautiful naked mother standing by her side, that tremendously sexy woman who had shown her how to feel all those things. "I'm sorry, Mama, I just couldn't hold it back."
"There's no need to ever be embarrassed in front of me, precious thing. If it feels good, do it."
"It's you who makes me feel so good," Cathy said with a sigh, and leaned her hot cheek against her mother's hip and slipped her arm about her smoothly naked ass.
"Do you do it to yourself a lot? I mean, play with your clitty, Cathy?"
Cathy nodded. "Sometimes I can't help it."
Bonnie patted her daughter's blonde head. "I undertand. Sometimes we women just have to have it. The next time you feel that way, come and see me. Okay?"
"I just love you," said Cathy, and hugged her mother hard around the hips. She clung to her there, sighing, and said, "I remember when we used to be together in here like this when I was little. Me naked, you naked, and me trying to talk you out of giving me an enema. Oh, how I hated those."
"Oh, you did not," said Bonnie. "You just made a big fuss about hating them, but once I had you across my lap you didn't mind them at all."
"I was such a bratty baby," Cathy said, now drawing aimless patterns in the soft thick hair at the top of Bonnie's cuntal mound. "And you always tickled me so much when I was getting the enema that I didn't even notice it hurting."
"You're not a baby any more," said Bonnie, and reached down and squeezed one of Cathy's tits.
Cathy sat up straight and leaned closer. "Oh, Mother, I'm starting to feel all hot again."
"I think what you need is an enema. I've still got a bag. A nice new one. I use it on myself. That'd make you feel good."
"I don't want an enema," Cathy said, pouting like a little child. "I want to play. I want to play with you," she said, and boldly slipped her hand between Bonnie's legs, and ran it up that shaven smoothness till she'd touched her cunt. "Mother, your cunt is so wet! Let me play with it like you did mine! Oh, Mama, let me do it!" she said, even as Bonnie was pushing her hand away.
"There's better ways to do it than with fingers. I might show you some of them once you've had your enema."
It was hung on a hook over the toilet. Cathy tremulously got up when her mother smiled and nodded at her, and stood there on quaking legs as her mother made herself comfortable on the toilet seat. With the long white syringe in her hand, Bonnie said, "lie down across my lap. Lie down and just relax."
Relax? How could she possibly relax when it felt like she was cumming at the first touch of her mother's warm legs under her belly? And then she grew tenser still as Bonnie's hand roved all over her upturned asscheeks and down the back of her legs and between them.
"Hold still, pretty Cathy," said Bonnie, diddling her fingers all around those two delightfully virginal and wonderfully sensitive holes. "Hold still or I'll miss," she said, sliding the hard plastic tip of the syringe all through the widely opened crack of Cathy's ass and down to her wriggling, cuntlips.
"Can't! Oh, I just can't hold still! I never felt so good before! It's like I'm on fire down there!"
"Is this it?" said Bonnie, and inserted a good hard inch of the thing inside her daughter's cunt.
"Mother-r-r-r-r, yes! Yes, yes, YES!" Cathy cried, reaching with her cunt for more of it.
"No, I think it goes here," said her mother, and spreading her little round asscheeks still wider, Bonnie eased and screwed the glistening wet syringe through the puckered pink lips of Cathy's asshole.
"Mother, don't!" Cathy gasped, writhing so much on her big wide lap that Bonnie had to hold her down. "Just put it in! Not in and out like that! Oh-h-h-h, Mama, that feels so good!" she said, arching her ass up for more of the long stiff thing that was sliding so easily in and out of her ass.
"I'd best cool you off with some water. Hold it in now," Bonnie said, and pressed the clip on the tube.
Cathy went rigid as a board. She groaned through clenched teeth as she felt her gut filling up to the point where it pressed on her cunt. "That's enough!" she gasped, and still it came, as her mother said soothing words to her and her gut filled to the point of pain.
"Hold it in now, darling," said Bonnie, and Cathy issued a silent scream as the fantastically long syringe was slowly withdrawn from her still flaming asshole. She had to hold the water in all by herself.
"Get up now, Cathy. And hold it all in." "I can't!" Cathy muttered. "I can't hold a whole bagful in," she moaned, but with help from her mother's strong hands she got very stiffly to her feet to stand with her hands clenched over her cunt while her mother slowly rose from the seat Cathy had to have.
Cathy almost swooned when her mother lightly pinched her stiffened, nipples. "Hard as rocks," Bonnie said, as she tweaked them and pulled them and fondled her daughter's stiff nipples while Cathy moaned and writhed. "Perfect body, perfect tits," Bonnie said, touching everywhere she looked. "Mother," Cathy panted. "I can't hold it in any longer. Please! Mother, I just can't hold it in!"
"Then you'd best stand over the toilet, dear. But don't let it go till I tell you. I want to look at my pretty Cathy's clitty first."
Cathy, close to tears, stood with her legs astraddle the toilet. Her mother got down on her knees in front of her. The moment Bonnie spread those taut young cuntlips with her fingers, Cathy blurted, "Touch it, Mother, scratch it and I'll hold this water in my tummy all night long!"
"Almost too pretty to touch with a finger," said Bonnie, and slipped out her long, pointed tongue and touched it to Cathy's clitoris. Waves of sensational pleasure broke all through Cathy's body, and she held Bonnie's beautiful head where it was and arched forward like a bow.
"Oh-h-hgH! Oh-h-h-hgh! Ah-h-h-hgh!" Cathy said, in time with those surges of pleasure she felt at each new flick of her mother's firm tongue. She was going out of her mind and she didn't care, and still the wonderful surges were racing through her sex drenched body as Bonnie got up and put her arms around her and told her to let it go.
The water came thundering out of Cathy. She clung to her mother's big tits and sucked on her marvelous tongue. She was too weak to stand by herself. Her mother, breathing very hotly against Cathy's lips, said, "Stay right here for five more minutes and then we'll go to bed and have more fun."
"Yes. Anything you say. Oh, I love you so much, but I don't know if I can stand up any more."
Cathy could stand up. She found it increasingly easy to do so as her mother gave her another enema and washed her legs and her cunt with a nice fresh cloth, and dusted her with powder and tickled and tongued at her clitty. She felt so full of vibrant life she needed no help at all in going to bed with her mother.
Bonnie was smiling and Cathy was gazing adoringly back at her as the two of them got on the bed. "Such a sexy little girl I've got," said Bonnie, and grasped Cathy's soft little shoulders and kissed her as they knelt facing each other on the bed. Cathy was in a fine state of sexual arousal, a condition which would require more than a few quick orgasms to overcome.
Bonnie didn't feel sorry for her a bit. The older woman gloried in her own erotic excitement and looked forward to much more of the same. Cathy was tangling tongues deliriously and grinding her youthful nudity hard against Bonnie's body when Bonnie eased them out of the kiss. And when she did so Cathy immediately lowered her flushed face to Bonnie's tits and kissed them and squeezed them with both hands in a fever of passion.
"I love them!" Cathy said from between her kisses. "I hope mine are this big some day. This big and this beautiful."
Bonnie chuckled. "If your tits were as big as mine you'd be playing with them all day long. With them and with your clitty. Is your clitty still hot, honey? Does it still itch?"
"It burns! Mama, it just burns like crazy!"
"Oh? Let's see. Mmm-m-m. Your little cunt is wetter than ever,"
"Mama! Do it again! Make me feel good! I love it!" said Cathy, legs apart and hands clutching at her thighs while Bonnie's finger went on performing its miracle on her clit.
"I told you we'd get past finger fucking, but maybe I was wrong. It is a lovely thing for two women to do."
"Mother,, could I... do it to you too?" said Cathy, her dizzying senses soaring anew at just the thought of this.
"It'd be delightful. And I'd be delighted, I'm sure."
Bonnie obligingly spread her knees on the bedspread. Cathy's hand darted forward. Her fingers delved through the thatch of black hair and on through wet, heavy cuntlips. Bonnie gasped and stiffened. Cathy exclaimed, "Mama, your clitty's so big!"
"All the better to have fun with," said Bonnie, and her diddling fingers inspired Cathy's to do the same thing.
"So big! Oh-h-h, I love it!" said Cathy, feeling all she could of the long finger of sensitive woman-flesh between her mother's legs, and receiving each touch as an echo back through her hot little cunt.
Bonnie's big tits were heaving, then bouncing as mother and daughter worked swiftly toward a double climax. Cathy's smaller, firmer tits were jiggling and quivering in every direction, just as her little body was as she did her best to make Bonnie feel just as wild.
"I love your big clit! I LOVE IT!" Cathy exclaimedo "It feels big enough to fuck me!"
"Yes, darling! YES!" Bonnie cried, and with an orgasm bursting in her hot naked body, she suddenly threw Cathy down on her back on the bed and mounted her.
"Hold still! Don't move for a minute!" Bonnie panted, shoving her gushing cunt at Cathy's small and wildly thrusting cunt mound.
"I can't hold still! Do it! Fuck me with your clitty!" Cathy cried, heaving and arching wildly in the throes of a wild cum.
"There! Yes! Cunt-fucking!" Bonnie exultantly cried, as at last she got the hairy mouth of her fuck hole directly on top of Cathy's.
As wet as they were they kept slipping away, but their clitties were brushing together. With her hands on Cathy's tits, Bonnie kept those two clits hotly rubbing while she gazed down through a haze of hot passion at the beautiful sex machine writhing out of control under her.
"I can feel it! Right against mine! You're fucking me!" Cathy shouted, reaching out with her cunt for more, tangling her naked legs with Bonnie to keep it going.
"Yes! Fucking! Cumming!" Bonnie grunted, sweat breaking out on her body in a fine film and orgasm bursting continuously as she rasped her hairy cunt against Cathy's, rubbed her very lubricated clit against the girl's much smaller one.
"I want to see it! I want to see it fuck me!" Cathy cried, and raised up her head and looked at their madly grinding loins, then fell back on the bed in another orgasmic seizure so intense she completly ignored those big tits that she so adored.
The girl had obviously had enough. The merciful, the considerate thing to do would be to ease off from the wild cunt fucking and nestle beside her and hold her till she dropped off to sleep. Bonnie felt neither merciful nor considerate. She felt horny even after the big climax she'd had from cunt fucking this beautiful girl. And so she eased more of her weight down on Cathy, and still with their cunts pressed closely together, took her in her arms and kissed her slack but smiling mouth, squeezed her lovely tits and murmured softly to her.
"Lots of things two women can do. Cunt fucking is just one of them."
"So big. So good," Cathy muttered, feeling ever so warm and good and relaxed, feeling too good to be astounded at just how good she had felt.
"Did you like it when I tongue-fucked you?"
said Bonnie, "Did it feel good when I tickled your clit with my tongue?"
"Mm-m-m-m, yes!" Cathy purred, snuggling up closer under the weight of ail that satin sexy goodness and putting her arms around Bonnie.
Bonnie kissed her and stroked her and played with her tits, softly moved her cunt on Cathy's and said, "Darling, I've got to get up now and start dinner. We girls can't live on cunt alone."
"Don't go yet," Cathy pouted, clinging closer, reaching with her hot little cunt for one more hot thrill.
"But I have to, pretty Cathy. I have to kiss you goodbye for a while. Kiss your pretty lips and kiss your pretty clitty and then let you rest while I start dinner."
"Don't go," Cathy murmured, holding Bonnie close as their mouths came together, but relaxing her hold as Bonnie's mouth moved on down to her throat.
"Feels nice. Feels nice everywhere you kiss me," said Cathy, as Bonnie's warm mouth moved over her shoulder and back down to her tits.
Bonnie found a fine young nipple, sucked it, kissed it, nipped it with her teeth and brought it and her daughter to life. "Yes, kiss me goodbye all over," Cathy said from the depths of her luxury, as Bonnie eased her naked body around on the bed as she delved with her soft wet tongue in Cathy's tiny navel.
Cathy was writhing in a soft but nevertheless exciting way as Bonnie's hungering mouth reached the mound of her cunt. A lovely sigh issued forth from the girl as Bonnie's mouth moved on and her tongue came out to search for and find her clitoris. "Kiss my Cathy goodbye," Bonnie murmured, and easily turned Cathy over onto her side, and laying her cheek against the girl's silken soft thigh, she placed her pursed lips over Cathy's clit and very gently sucked on it.
"Oh, Mama. Oh, gosh. You're making me feel so good again," Cathy purred. Life was stirring everywhere in her body, it was slowly coming awake again and she was stretching as her mother's soft mouth sucked on her clitty.
"How can anything feel so good?" said the girl, and in her luxurious stretchings she touched her mother's thighs, then opened her eyes and saw that Bonnie's fingers were working in the thick black hair of her own cunt.
"Mama, let me. I want to do it. And I want to see."
Cathy's hand easily led Bonnie's away. It took only the smallest push to get those beautiful legs farther apart. Eagerness was growing in Cathy as she parted the cunt hair and had her first good look at a woman's cunt.
The heavy lips, glistening wet, came apart for
Cathy's exploring fingers, and there before her lay that big clit she had felt against her cunt. That lovely long thing that had afforded the girl so much pleasure looked red and inflamed and very sore. Cathy knew better than that. She breathed in its heady fragrance and smiled as she touched it with her fingertips, pretending it was her own and wanting to make it feel as good as she'd made herself feel.
"So big," Cathy murmured to herself, inching closer still with her cheek on her mother's thigh. The sight of her mother's clitty was absolutely fascinating, almost as engrossing as the growing feelings in her own reawakening cunt. She stretched the pliantly lovely lips back farther from it, tried in vain to free her other hand to caress it and play with it, and then reached out for the clit with her tongue.
Cathy had only meant to touch it with her tongue, but the taste of it alone was entirely seducing. "Oh, Mama," she murmured, again to herself, and reached out for it with her lips.
Bonnie experienced a well controlled orgasm at the first touch of Cathy's tongue on her big clitoris, and another at the touch of her lips. Still with her mouth on Cathy's fine little cunt, she eased herself over on her back, drawing Cathy along with her, and settling them perfectly into the sixty-nine position. Cathy was still nursing, sucking softly, very gently tonguing Bonnie's clit Bonnie infused the girl with new sexual energy by slipping her finger up Cathy's asshole and at the same time sucking hard on her clit.
In a flash Cathy was going wild. As if hit by sexual lightning, she was all at once tonguing and sucking furiously at the big cunt under her face, and just as furiously cumming. There was no escape from this furious pleasure. Nor did Cathy try for that route. Quite the reverse, she clung to the big hips below her just as hard as she could and she sucked on the big clitoris till it had doubled in size, all the while cumming intensely hard.
As much as she wanted it, she couldn't scream with the almost painful pleasures that now held her in their grip just as strongly as her mother's arms held her in this fabled position of sixty-nine. Cathy had often thought of doing it with a boy, and now to do it with a woman made it ten times as wickedly good. Over and over and over that wonderfully knowing mouth between her legs made good things happen, and each time she came, Cathy tried to return it to Bonnie.
She knew she was a novice, inept at sucking a cunt, and thus it was doubly thrilling each time she felt the cunt on which she was so wildly sucking spasm and climax for her. With her tits mashed down against Bonnie's heaving belly, Cathy clung hard to her hips with her arms and hard to her cunt with her mouth till the feelings became so intensely good that she couldn't stand them. She threw back her lovely blonde head and then fainted.
Chapter Seven
Cathy woke up in her bed, looked at the clock, and thought she'd be late for school. It was eight o'clock, but it was dark outside. She was under the covers and in her pajamas, the blue silk ones which she very rarely wore, and it puzzled her. Then the events of the late afternoon came flooding back and she gasped and covered her face with her hands.
Was there anyone in the world who had ever had a better time than she had had that day? Or had she just dreamed it all? No dreams could be as thrilling as the things she had known that day. She confirmed their reality by pushing down her pajama bottoms and looking at her cunt, all sweet and clean, but with lips that were just a bit puffy and a clitoris that seemed to have grown. She squeezed her cunt and thought about really playing with herself, but that was so pale compared to what she had known that she jumped out of bed in search of the real thing.
Cathy found Bonnie seated on the couch in the living room, sewing a button on Cathy's favorite pink dress. "Hi, Bonnie," Cathy said, and crouched down and slid her hand up and down Bonnie's tightly panted leg.
"Did you have a nice nap, dear?"
"Scrumptious." Cathy hugged Bonnie's knee against her tingling, stiff-nippled titty. She eased the dress aside and moved closer, wriggling her squirming hips between Bonnie's knees. She was breathing faster and feeling wonderfully good as she reached out and fondled Bonnie's luscious big tits. "I want to play some more."
"You have homework to do."
"No, I don't," said Cathy, squirming her tummy closer to Bonnie's big crotch, and worshipping those big tits with her little hands.
"Don't fib to me. I know you have homework to do. And there's dinner to fix="
"You know what I feel like eating," said Cathy through her sexiest grin, and bent down to kiss each of the tits she'd been fondling and would have moved lower still if Bonnie had only allowed this.
But Bonnie pushed her back and closed her legs, picked up her sewing and said, "Our steaks are in the micro-wave oven. There's a potato in there for you and some vegetables on the stove. Be a dear and cook the steaks and get it all on the table, and we'll see about playing later."
Cathy quickly got up, for she was famished for food as well as rfor more of their fun. She was confident that, now started, their fun would never stop. Now that she knew Bonnie liked her-really liked her-Cathy knew very well she could tease her into bed just as easily as she teased the dumb boys at school into getting stiff lumps in their pants. As she rose she hiked up her silken pajama bottoms to clearly outline her hot little cunt and her hot ass. She smoothed down her top to display just how stiff her young nipples were, and though Bonnie just smiled and returned to her sewing, Cathy knew very well they'd have more of their fun that night.
Cathy posed and postured in every sexily imaginable way as she went through the chore of getting their dinner. The posing and posturing was easy to do, for she was a practiced tease and she felt so tremendously sexy. The silk pajamas helped. They whispered against and caressed her tingling flesh with every move she made.
Bonnie had only a small steak for dinner and ate but half of that. Cathy's hunger so overcame her that she forgot all about her teasing as she efficiently emptied her plate. But her other hunger quickly returned when she put down her knife and fork, and smiled across the table at Bonnie. She smoothed her silk pajamas down over her thrusting titties. "I'm so nice and full. I feel like going straight to bed. How about you, Bonnie?"
"Do the dishes, do your homework, then we'll see," Bonnie said, and excused herself from the table and returned to the couch where she picked up her glasses and a book she'd been reading.
She noisily cleared off the table, swishing her butt around just as much as she could, and Bonnie didn't even look up from her hook. She hastily did the dishes, worrying now that it really had been no more than a dream she'd had that afternoon. In her confusion she even got her books and her homework out on the table. But then she hastened to the couch and threw herself down at Bonnie's side. "Please, can't we play some right now?"
"Do your homework or you'll get a spanking, Cathy."
"Aw-w-w, you wouldn't do that to your pretty Cathy," she said, burrowing little fingers at Bonnie's tits.
Bonnie pushed her hand away and told her to do her homework, and Cathy flounced angrily up from the couch.
Her anger didn't last long. It couldn't with that enormously sexy woman sitting there on the couch. She walked up and down before Bonnie, half pep girl and half tease, and she stopped right before her and pushed down the bottoms of her pajamas, waggling her cunning ass and saying, "I feel like having an enema."
Bonnie sighed and set her book aside. She took off her glasses and laid them down. "Come here," she said, and when Cathy most eagerly bounced over to her, she said, "Lie down across my lap."
"Are you going to do it in here? Where's the bag? Do you think I can hold in the water all the way to the bathroom? Oh, Bonnie, do it! Just do it and then we'll play!"
SPUH-LAT!!!
"YEOW!" Cathy screamed in mixed terror and pain as her mother's hand came down hard on her hot ass. She couldn't believe it! Through all the threats over all the years, she'd never received a spanking, but now.
"YEOW! Mama, DON'T!"
Bonnie's arm rose and fell with sledgehammer force, bringing one searing palm down on poor Cathy's reddening ass while the other palm held her writhing back firmly down.
The resounding blows of Bonnie's flat hand now rang out louder than Cathy's screams as the spanking went relentlessly on till Cathy's quivering butt had turned crimson and hot as could be, and the screams of the helpless girl were reduced to tearful blubberings. Still the cruel spanking continued, Bonnie's big tits rising and falling with her hand, till Bonnie's armpits were damp with sweat and Cathy could no longer writhe on her lap. Bonnie stopped with her hand resting hot against Cathy's swollen ass. .
"Are you going to do your homework now and forever after without any fuss?"
"Yes, Mama. Anything. Anything you say!" Cathy said through her tears.
"And are you going to do all the chores around here, even if I should be gone?"
"Anything! Just don't hurt me any mor-r-r-re!"
"Oh, that didn't hurt so much. You'll get far worse than that if you ever cross me again. Open your legs and let's see. Open them, I say!" said Bonnie, and Cathy's legs shot apart, baring her inner thighs, just tinged with the crimson red that covered her buttocks and the backs of her legs, and revealing her cunt, just as crimson as her ass, though it hadn't received one blow. Electric power surged all through Cathy and she clung to Bonnie's ankle as she felt Bonnie's finger suddenly enter her cunt.
"Hold still," said Bonnie, inserting a second finger hi that tight little cunt on her lap, and delving and probing about in the wet hot cunt hole.
"I'm trying!" Cathy gasped. "Uh-h-h-h, but I'm cumming! Cumming, Bonnie! Uh! Uh! Oh-h-h-h-h!" she said, writhing again, tilting her hips back for more of those wonderful fingers and trying to rasp her cunt against Bonnie's knee.
Bonnie kept rubbing Cathy's cunt, inside and out, as she said, "Two women playing together is fun. A woman'and a man together can be even better."
"Oh-h-h-h! Ah-h-h-h! So go-o-o-od!" Cathy moaned, cumming and cumming again.
"I never want you to stop playing with other women as long as it's fun for you. But you've got to learn about men, too."
"I want to! Anything you say, Bonnie! Oh-h-h, how can it fssl so go-o-o-od?"
"In case I'm ever gone from you," Bonnie said, diddling and probing everywhere between her daughter's constantly squirming legs, "I want to be sure you know how to deal with men. You've got to learn all about men, and soon."
"Yes! YES! YES!" Cathy cried, as the entire heat from her well paddled ass slowly seeped into her gyrating cunt.
Bonnie fingered her more hotly still, bringing her to a climax that even had Bonnie perspiring. And when at last she drew her dripping fingers out from Cathy's sopping pussy the lovely girl was utterly limp and spent. Bonnie easily turned her about and cradled her in her arms.
"Tomorrow at school ask Rick to come for dinner" said Bonnie. "Get up and do your homework now."
Bonnie had to help Cathy up with her pajama bottoms. The girl was in such a glowing daze she would have forgotten all about them. The pain in sitting down at the table made her wince, and it brought her partially back to her senses. With a sigh and a fond look at Bonnie, who was back to reading her book, Cathy opened her math book and began working problems.
Squirming her sore bottom on the chair seat was unavoidable, and after a very short time it began to feel quite good. Cathy sat there squirming about, simply racing through the problems for a change, until with a start she looked up at Bonnie. "Did you say Rick?"
"That's right. For dinner," said Bonnie, "at least."
"Mother, you can't mean that.... "
"Do your homework!"
"But I hate Rickie! He's such a... such a nerd!"
"He's a very nice boy, which you might find out for yourself tomorrow. If you're good. Mother knows best. You'll see. Now do all your homework and do it right."
All Cathy got from Bonnie that night was the same chaste kiss as always when she went to bed. The thought of Rick and her doing things together was ridiculous. He'd been a good playmate when they were young but since she'd started getting some titties all he did was gape at her like an idiot. He would never in the world be able to thrill her as Bonnie had. Cathy slipped her hand between her legs and inserted her middle finger in her cunt. She wasn't going to disobey Bonnie by playing with herself, but she was going to sleep with her finger on her clitty in the hopes that would help it grow to the size of Bonnie's.
Cathy's pink dress with the white ruffles on it was lying on her bed in the morning and Bonnie was in her room. "You certainly will wear it," said Bonnie when Cathy protested. "I don't care if the other girls all wear those tight pants, you're going to wear your prettiest dress today when you ask Rick to come here for dinner. And you're going to fix your hair and look and act like a little lady. And put on your prettiest panties. You don't have to wear a bra today."
Cathy felt foolish walking to school in a dress. But once she was there she felt somewhat better because to her growing surprise, there were more than the usual number of boys walking her to class. Rick wasn't one of them, even though they had several classes together. He followed along behind Cathy, and her little retinue of boys looking almost angry at her. Cathy told herself she didn't care, but all through her classes she kept looking sidelong at the boy who might fuck her that day.
Rick had had a bad time of things since leaving his Aunt Bonnie's house. For one thing he didn't quite know what to do with her panties she'd given him. Something to remember her by? How could he ever forget all the things he had felt and seen and done? All the completely insane pleasures he had known, and that big cunt he had sucked? Her tits, the fucking, her sucking him off; that had all been unbelievably great. Frighteningly great.
But the panties in his pocket made it seem all wrong. Several times on his way home from Bonnie's he had almost thrown them in a trash can. He had looked at them in the privacy of his room, feeling very uncomfortable without any shorts on himself, and he shook his head ruefully at what he saw. When he gingerly smelled of them they didn't seem to smell nearly as bad as he'd expected, but he still didn't like them at all. Not knowing exactly why, except that Bonnie had said she would do that with his jockeys, Rick hid them under his pillow before he went to sleep that night.
In the morning Rick found his Aunt Bonnie's soiled panties balled up in his hand and pressed against his face. He quickly hid them in his bottom drawer, disgusting things, and not at all contributing to the raging hard on he had that morning. Defying what Bonnie had said, he jerked off in the bathroom that morning and went confidently off to school, not feeling a bit of his normal horniness till he saw a girl from his class switching her cute little ass down the street before him in the tightest pants he'd seen in his life. No longer a virgin, he grinned as he gloated about how he'd soon be fucking every girl in school. His grin faded when he saw his cousin Cathy.
So pretty, so sweet, so utterly innocent in her pretty dress, it was impossible that Cathy could be the daughter of Rick's horny old aunt. She looked like a real, live angel in the dress she was wearing, a dress that would have looked quite stupid on any other girl in school. He found he was following her all day long, and getting madder and madder at his aunt.
He was getting mad at himself, too, for looking at the way Cathy's huge tits bobbed when she walked, for watching her shapely legs move, and for staring at her innocently swishing ass as he followed her from class to class. When school was out and she asked if he'd like to come to dinner, he stammered, "Uh-h-h, sure!" And as she walked on to where the pep girls practiced, he vowed that he'd be a perfect gentleman at her house that night and never have another evil thought toward his cousin again. And he swore he'd have no more to do with his aunt.
Chapter Eight
Impatient to change her life completely, Bonnie went shopping that morning for sexier clothes. With vivid make-up on her face and with her black hair brushed out till it shone, Bonnie was sure she could find the employment she sought if she could make the right connection. And her best connection just then was Pete, her bookie, and his Cadillac was just pulling up to her door. Bonnie smiled. She didn't bother to put on her old housecoat as she went to meet Pete. His mouth fell open when Bonnie opened the door to him. He stood gaping, not just at her sexy attire, but at her.
She had to invite him inside twice before he moved, and then he kept staring at her with his jaw hanging open as he went past her.
"That's ... uh ... some clothes you've got on," he said. "Are you getting dressed to go out somewhere? Is there anyplace I can drop you?"
"I'm glad you like it," she said, and turned with her hands on her hips and smiled from over her shoulder as he goggled at her lovely white ass. "I wanted your opinion of me like this and I wanted to ask you a favor."
"Name it and it's yours," he said with a grin, and reached out for her ass and touched it and tried to slip his fingers in the deep valley between Bonnie's buttocks.
She turned to face him. "I don't suppose you work alone, do you?"
"Wow," said Pete, lifting Bonnie's long black tresses from her tits to gaze at their big thrusting nipples. "I guess I never knew what great tits you had before."
"What I want to find out is if you know other people in what they call the rackets."
Pete ran his hands down Bonnie's satin-sheathed hour glass shape and brought them to rest on her naked thighs. "That sure is a beautiful cunt you got, lady."
"Pete, I'm trying to talk business," she said, and pushed his hot hands away.
"Business?" he said, with his rapidly wandering gaze as avid as ever. "You mean betting. Pick a horse, any horse, and today it'll be on me. Jeezus, you even smell sexy today," he said, leaning close to inhale the scent of her perfume, and to glide his hands up to cup Bonnie's tits.
Bonnie sighed and said, "I'm not going to get anything out of- you till you release your nuts." She reached out her red lacquer tipped fingers and drew down the tab of his zipper. "Put twenty dollars on Handlebars to win for me in the fourth. And you'll get your twenty dollars worth again," she said, as she fished out Pete's cock in a state of hot stiffness that was as flattering as his hot gaze.
Pete brushed her hand off it. "Lemme see the back of that again."
With her hands on her hips, Bonnie made a graceful turn. "You like me in black, do you? You like this better than my old robe."
"God damn," Pete muttered. He got down on his knees behind Bonnie, ran his hands up the elastic garter straps that held her black stockings up. "You got a hot ass," he said as he ran his hands lovingly over it.
"I'll give you that blow-job for the twenty, but I won't get insulted for it."
"No, no! You got a beautiful ass, Bonnie! It's so hot. It's so smooth and soft," he said, sampling all of it with his hands, so close to her now she could feel his hot breath. He chuckled nervously and said, "I always thought I was a tit man, but I see I been missing something. And that darned corset..."
"My ass is hard to miss," Bonnie boldly said, and she arched back her hips and bumped her naked ass against Pete's face, and she smiled when he uttered a moan. He was red-faced and blinking up at her when she turned to face him. She ruffled his sandy hair and said, "What about that blow-job, Pete? I haven't got much time."
He licked his lips and gazed right at her cunt. "A woman like you should always have time for some fun."
Pete's hands and his gaze were roaming hotly over Bonnie's white thighs and black garters and hose and her cunt hair. "I've got company coming."
"You'll have me cumming before long. What's that perfume you got on?" he said with his hands on her hips, and with his flaring nostrils reaching closer to her cunt.
"It's Chanel." Her red-tipped fingers delved through her freshly brushed cunt hair and spread out her heavy pink lips. "Chanel Number Five and me."
"I gotta have some of that," Pete muttered, and his hands closed hard on Bonnie's hips and his mouth pressed through her cunt hair.
Bonnie didn't know if it was Pete's mouth sucking hard on her clit or if it was his overall reaction to the new Bonnie Fleet, but whatever it was, she was cumming. And in a new and wonderful way. She retained complete control of herself as the tingling swept up through her hot body. She felt like a conquering empress with her vanquished foe before her. She was in complete control of Pete as his suckings and lickings grew more and more passionate.
The sweet smell of hot cunt pervaded the room as Pete panted between Bonnie's legs, licking and lapping her cunt and her clit in a tireless fashion. Bonnie could very clearly look ahead to Pete's demanding to fuck her after he'd had his fill of eating her cunt, and then on ahead to her nephew knocking at the door while she and Pete were thrashing and fucking on the living room floor. She had to end it while she still had control over him.
"Feels awfully nice, but I need a taste of your cock now," she said, tangling her lingers through Pete's hair.
"Babe-e-e, just a little more," said Pete, and buried his mouth in her cunt once again, and a very wet cunt it was by then, with very real orgasms threatening.
"Pete, I just don't have time!"
"Oh! Mmf! Mmmmff! MM-M-M-M-M-M-M-F-F-F-F!"
Pete was suddenly eating out Bonnie's cunt with amazing vigor. His tireless lickings had changed to avid devourings of remarkable proportions. Bonnie lost her control. A fine film of perspiration seemed to break out on her body and her cunt swelled up and began to explode as he held her hips harder still, and sucked on her clit and her cunt with total abandon. And just as her orgasm hit her, she realized that the warm feeling on her left leg was Pete's jism, and that he was forcefully creaming all over her feet and legs.
The power soared in her anew. She grabbed both his ears and jammed his mouth harder against her, and her voice was a wonderfully angry snarl. "Eat cunt, you sex-freak, and eat it good! Uh! That's enough now. I feel like pissing all over your face, and I will if you don't stop licking my precious cunt."
Pete stopped eating Bonnie's hot cunt. He clung to her leg instead, mashing his cunt wet face against her thigh and moaning as his whole body quivered and shook with the orgasmic oozings of his jismy cock. He was still shaking and moaning and creaming when Bonnie roughly shoved him away.
"Just look at that!" she said, pointing down to her shoes all streaked with Pete's pearly white jism. "Brand new hose and shoes, and you've probably ruined them. Get something to wipe that mess off of me and be quick about it!"
"Yes! Yes! I'm sorry, Bonnie," said Pete, whipping out a linen handkerchief from his pocket. "I didn't mean to do that. I didn't know I was going to do it. I just... I just dreamed about meeting a woman like you for so long that I didn't know what I was doing!"
He was busily wiping away his jism as Bonnie said, "Oh, you've known me for years. It wasn't me at all that' made you make such a fool of yourself. It was just these silly clothes."
"No, it was you! It is the way you wear them!" he said, and tried to embrace her hips.
"Dammit, get out of here now!"
"Can I... come back and see you like this some more?"
"Oh, I suppose. Yes, come back and see me tomorrow. I've still got to talk some business with you. And don't forget. Handlebars in the fourth to win for twenty dollars."
He was grinning like a successful trick or treater when he got to his feet. "I'll remember," he said, looking down at her sparsely clad body and shaking his head in a most admiring way.
"How can you remember that when you can't even remember to put your cock back in your pants after visiting a lady?"
Pete's Cadillac hadn't been gone for three minutes when Rick started up Bonnie's walkway. He had a grumpy, grouchy look on his face, but Bonnie was more than ready for him. Wrapped in a housecoat and still all atingle with the flatteries she'd gotten from Pete's brief visit, she was smiling serenely as she opened the door to her nephew.
"I just came over here to tell you I can't come over here any more!" said Rick the moment the door was opened to him.
"What a shame," said Bonnie. "But I'm glad you came over to tell me. I need someone to help me unfasten my new corset," she said, opening the folds of her housecoat to reveal the shiny black garment compressing her waist.
Rick's reaction as he entered Bonnie's house was almost laughably like Pete's. He gaped with his jaw hanging open, but he was gaping at Bonnie's tits and cunt far more than he was at the waist cincher, and his rapt fascination with her nakedness was far more flattering than anything Pete had done.
"Uh-h-h, unfasten your corset?" he said as she closed the door firmly behind him.
"Yes, I wore this to my bridge club this afternoon and now I can't get it off, said Bonnie, letting her housecoat fall from her shoulders as she turned around. Rick was trotting along behind her, his eager eyes fixed on every jiggle of her quivering ass as Bonnie led the way down the hall to her bedroom.
The laces were tied very tightly. Bonnie positioned herself beside her full length mirror so she could watch while her handsome young nephew struggled with them. His gaze shifted back and forth from the knotted laces to the big jutting profile of her naked tits and the abundant black hair at her cunt, and he said not a word about leaving her now.
At last the laces were loosened. Bonnie turned and stretched, massaging her tits and saying how much better she felt. She reached for the buttons of Rick's shirt.
"What are you doing?"
"Returning the favor. Helping you undress," Bonnie said. Rick looked nervously behind him, as if he might leave, but all his attention was hers once again. "You've got to undress before we can fuck."
Rick's beautiful young cock was up stiff and hard. Bonnie saw it closer as she knelt before him to take off his pants. The sight of that youthful cock did more to her than the sight of any grown man's cock could ever possibly do.
"Pretty thing," she said, and kissed it. It was already wet with its sticky sweetness on its rosy red knob. "You're in store for some very special treats today," she said as she kissed it again.
"Oh, Bonnie! Let's do it! Let's fuck! I've been thinking about it all day, and I just can't wait any longer!" he said, as prickly waves of animal heat raced up and down through his body.
"You've got to learn some patience. You've got to learn there are different ways to fuck a woman."
Bonnie lifted her heavy tits, then closed then-heavy warmth against the hard, hot length of Rick's cock. He writhed at the touch of her softness against him, and as he did so the ruddy red knob of his cock appeared and reappeared from between the creamy white mounds of Bonnie's big tits.
"I never knew anything could feel so good!" the boy blurted.
"You've so much to learn, precious boy," Bonnie said, and squeezed her tits harder together, and Rick writhed his hips upward and uttered an outcry and started shooting his jism.
The first of it spurted up so hard and fast it hit Bonnie's throat, and the second of his ejaculations Bonnie caught inside her mouth. She bobbed her head right down and sucked his cock in her mouth, feasting on his rich cum and applying heavy suction in time with each outburst. His jism drooled down onto her tits, tracing a hot pattern to join the hot impression left by his cock between her tits. And a second fiery pattern was forming down through Bonnie's suctioning lips to her gut, and from there to her throbbing hot cunt.
"Ohhgh! Arrgh! Nnngah!" Rick was grunting and groaning with each of his vigorous spurtings, and fucking his cock uncontrollably into Bonnie's throat. Bonnie sucked out all the jism he had, quite confident that his prime young cock was already building up more. Rick had to sit weakly on the side of Bonnie's big bed when the tit-fucking blow-job was over.
Bonnie unclipped her garters and sat down beside her nephew. In silk hose and high heels she was almost as naked as he was. She kissed him and hugged him and stroked his limp body, wilted everywhere, that is, except for his cock. His prick stayed quite hard, thanks to Bonnie's closeness and to Rick's vigorous youth=
"Still feel like fucking me?" said Bonnie.
Rick's eyes came alive. He hugged her and kissed her and felt her tits with his hands and his mouth. "Yeah, I sure do."
"I thought you were going to leave and never see me again."
"I was crazy when I said that."
"You'll really be crazy when I get done with you tonight. Come with me to the bathroom. And bring that bag from the dresser."
Once again Rick was following his aunt's naked ass, and now all the rest of her was gloriously naked except for the hose and heels she had on. He came with the bag in hand, but stopped before the sink when he saw the other kind of bag hanging from the shower rod which Bonnie was reaching for.
"What are you going to do with that thing?" he doubtfully asked.
"Why, give you an enema, of course."
"Not me. Oh, no. Not me."
Bonnie frowned and said, "You come right back here! Every man should have an enema before he fucks his woman. It's the only right way to do it."
"I never heard of anything like that before." She was already filling it up, and Rick's cock was beginning to droop.
"There's so much you haven't heard of, dear. Have you ever heard of tit-fucking before? You see? There's always something new to be learned. And believe me, a nice little enema before hand always makes the fucking better."
How could he refuse her? She had already shown him all the wonders of the universe and was preparing to show him still more. He couldn't even recall why he'd hated her so that day at school. All he could see or think of was her fantastic nakedness, right there before him and soon to be his, all his. Rick sighed and set down the bag he'd been holding. "Okay. If you say so,"
She laid him across her ample lap. His cock was a limp little worm against her thighs as the long hard syringe was inserted up his butt-hole. He gritted his teeth but he didn't moan or whimper as the filling process began, his belly swelling up in an alarming and steady way as Bonnie said soothing words to him and let the warm water flow.
Bonnie got up and let Rick sit down to evacuate, and he sat there limply when the water had rushed out of him" "One more time now," said Bonnie, and took his arm to help him to his feet.
"Aw, that's enugh," Rick protested. "Let's fuck now. You said we could."
Bonnie sat down on the throne and said, "Bend over and grab your ankles."
His little bum-hole was puckered up tight as Bonnie approached it with the syringe. She paused with that object and slowly inserted her finger instead, worming it all about that tender orifice till she had him squirming and gasping. His huge balls squirmed with him, and Bonnie tickled and teased them and cupped them in her hand and wondered if she could wait for her daughter.
Rick moaned when her finger came out and groaned when the syringe went in, but he held his position. The warm water flowed more slowly now, and by breathing deeply and evenly he found he could stand it much better. And it took very little straining to hold it in when at last she took out the syringe.
"Now straighten up," she said as she rose from the toilet seat, and when Rick did so he found that his cock was stiff as a board once again.
Bonnie noticed it, too. "Mmm. Hot thing," she said, stroking it, pulling it gently, while Rick stood there looking down at her beautiful hand on his rigid white cock.
She rubbed its knob gently against her thighs, against her fluffed out cunt hair, and said, "You like having someone play with your asshole, don't you?"
"I like ... anything you do," he confessed.
"Did you sleep with my panties under your pillow last night?"
Rick nodded, chagrined for a moment, then suddenly proud of himself. "I sure did. I'm gonna sleep with them there every night."
"Don't get too attached to things like that. They're fun, they're beautiful reminders of happy times, but they'll never substitute for the real thing. Me, or someone very much like me."
"Bonnie, nobody could ever be like you," Rick fervently said, and kissed her lips with ardor and held her big tits.
Rick's cock remained upright as it could be when she let him void the second batch of water from his bowels. It left him feeling very tingling and alive, inside and out, and more than just a little ready for anything at all his aunt could suggest in a wild, good time. She kissed and hugged him and got him even more ready, and then she picked up the bag he had carried in. "Here's a present. For us."
"What is it?" said Rick, turning the long white plastic object, banana sized but straight, in his hands.
"It's a vibrator, dear. Battery operated. Here's one way it can work," she explained, and with a wink and a smile she took it from Rick's hands and made it disappear up her black haired cunt. "Of course it has other uses, too," she said, and tickled its vibrating head about Rick's buttocks as she held him against her naked tits and kissed his wide-eyed face. "Why don't you take it into the bedroom and warm it up for us while I take a fast shower before I join you?"
It wasn't really masturbating, Rick thought as he sat on Bonnie's bed with the vibrator in his hands. And he sure did like having someone-or something-playing with his asshole, he thought as he twisted the knob that set it to buzzing again.
He let it buzz over his nipples, and he smiled at the way it felt. He moved it down till it was tickling along the underside of his very stiff cock, and that felt even better, if possible. Down under his balls created quite a sensation, too. With a glance at the closed bathroom door, Rick grimaced and inserted the tapered tip of it through the tight portals of his asshole, and at once he knew he had found the right place for the vibrator.
Of course it wouldn't do to have a party all by himself with the darned thing. There was a very real danger of going completely out of his head with the sensations it produced. But he could keep it under control by lying on his back on the bed with the tip of it inside his asshole and his legs held rigidly together while it buzzed so sublimely away in his tightly clenched asshole.
He had to giggle at the way his cock was visibly throbbing. His aunt wouldn't mind, he told himself, as he pushed another inch of it inside his asshole.
Ah-h-h, that was much, much better. Sensational, in fact. A guy could really have himself a wild time with that, or a woman, he thought, as he sensuously churned his buttocks against his aunt's bedspread.
And what a beautiful aunt she was, to show him the things she had, to do with him the things she'd done, just to be so darned beautiful to look at! Rick thought of her tits, her cunt, her ass, her face and every perfect part of her as he squirmed and writhed on the bed, fighting every inch of the way to keep his hands off his now aching cock. Two strokes, no more, and he'd cream halfway across the room!
He reached down and thrust the vibrator deeper inside him and almost went crazy. He clung to the bedspread with both hands while he churned and thrashed on the bed, and then he simply had to sit up and frantically work the vibrator in and out of his flaming hot asshole while his drooling cock bounced and bobbed before his eyes. He was experiencing every sensation involved with orgasm except that of actual ejaculation when his aunt came rushing out of the bathroom saying, "Get dressed! I just heard Cathy come in!"
Chapter Nine
Bonnie greeted her daughter dressed in the sexy new housecoat she'd bought that day. "Is he here?" were the first words from Cathy,.
"Yes, and you'd better be nice to him. He's a very sweet boy and you'll have a lovely time with him if you're nice."
"I'd rather have a lovely time with you," said Cathy, and tickled Bonnie's lips with the point of her tongue and tickled at her cunt with her fingers.
"That can happen, too," said Bonnie, and tickled her daughter right back.
They were smiling serenely when Rick came shyly into the living room with them. His hair was tousled and his face was flushed pink. His clothes were slightly askew and he walked in a slight crouch because of the raging hard on in his pants and because of his failure to find his shorts in Bonnie's bathroom which made his cock all the more vulnerable.
Cathy loved to tease. Teasing had been her main preoccupation before she'd had sex with Bonnie. And having made several boys cream in their jeans from her kisses and hugs she knew very well what Rick's problem was. With a smirk at her mother she walked up to him and said, "Hi!" and she pressed her pursed lips against his and would have done more if he hadn't twisted away. Rick looked imploringly at Bonnie, and seeing only more sexiness there, despaired of ever having his cock go back to its normal size again.
Bonnie said they should do their homework. She arranged two chairs close together at the table so that Rick and Cathy were sitting elbow to elbow before opened books. Bonnie was right there in view of them, curled up on the couch in a sexy black ball with a book on her big soft lap. Cathy was much closer, smelling of sunshine and girlish perspiration each time she leaned close to Rick to question him about the work.
With her there beside him like that, all his virtuous feelings about her sweet, unspoiled virginity came back at him and made him feel all the more miserable. He resolved, if he ever got rid of his aching hard on, that he'd keep away from all women in the future for the pleasure wasn't worth the pain.
"French?" Cathy wrote on their notebook paper, with a very large question mark after it.
Rick looked at her in puzzlement. She stuck out the tip of her tongue and wriggled it at him impishly. Rick looked around the room, at his aunt. Could he have been wrong about Cathy? But then again, what was so wrong about a silly little kiss after all the wild sex he had known? He shrugged and wrote, "Sure!" on the paper, and he stuck out his tongue at her.
A glance back at Bonnie and their lips came together. Hers were very soft and sweet, tasting faintly of every good thing Rick had smelled about her before. Her tongue slipped out and into his mouth and he was tasting all those good things very strongly all at once, so very strongly that his cock started shooting in his pants.
On and on it went, the creaming and spurting and squirting. Rick's stiff, jerking cock gushed its jism down his leg and all over his crotch while Cathy's sweet lips kept sucking on his and her tongue slithered hotly in his mouth. Rick sat there rigid, crumpling notepapers in his fists, creaming without letup and hoping with all his heart that
Cathy was innocent enough to be ignorant of his creaming.
She was not, of course. Young Cathy was very much aware of the fact that her cousin was creaming his jeans for her. She could taste it in his kiss and feel it vibrating from his body to hers. And though she'd known greater thrills than this with her mother, it was nevertheless a deep tingling pleasure. Cathy kept sucking and tongue-swirling to the kiss, squirming her hot little thighs together, supremely confident she'd be the master of Rick in bed. She was even more sure of that when she took her warm lips from Rick's, leaving him with a look of total exhaustion.
"Rickie, would you get up and get me a glass of water, please?" Cathy cooed. Her smile was as sweet as could be as he stumbled off to do her bidding, but on his return her smile changed to giggles, and she pointed down at his pecker tracked pants. "What have you spilled on yourself?"
Rick mumbled some excuse and tried to cover his pants front with his hands. He tried to get back in his chair, too, but then his Aunt Bonnie came over to see what the fuss was about. Rick stood beside the table, utterly miserable, while mother and daughter inspected the mess he'd made of himself.
"Did you spill water on yourself?" Bonnie asked, and felt of the stains on his pants.
"I think he's peed in his pants," Cathy giggled.
"No, it's something sticky. Come with me, Rick. We'd better clean you up."
Cathy stuck out her tongue at him as he followed Bonnie out of the room. Once again he was thinking of giving up women for life. Back in Bonnie's bathroom again, he said, "Maybe I better just go."
"Nonsense." Bonnie opened Rick's pants and let them fall. "Lots of boys cum in their pants when there's a pretty girl like Cathy kissing them." She got a warm wash cloth and washed all around his wet loins. "When you came, I bet you were thinking about fucking her."
"I was not. You're the only one I want to do that to."
"Oh, really? Then let's take off all your clothes."
"We can't do it now. She's out there."
Bonnie simply smiled and undid the sash of her housecoat, and Rick took off all of his clothes while he stared at her heavy tits and her hairy cunt. When he reached out for her she placed her hand on his chest and said, "You've got to have your enema first."
"I just had one," he complained..
She drew both his hands to her tits and said, "And you'll just have another one now. Bend over and grab your ankles, dear."
Her bathroom door was open. Rick had a fleeting terror of Cathy looking in, but that terror disappeared when the long syringe was inserted in his asshole and the filling process once more began. The water seemed to go right to his cock. Before the bag was half empty his cock was fully hard, but now the filling process stopped.
"Is that Cathy calling me?" said Bonnie. "Wait here while I go and see to it she doesn't disturb us."
Rick was somewhat more comfortable standing up straight. There was a visible bulge to his belly, but it didn't compare to the very stiff jut of his cock. That cock of his would soon be inside his beautiful Aunt Bonnie's cunt. It had been there before, but it had all happened so quickly that Rick couldn't really recall how it had felt. He'd recall it all this time. Once he got between Bonnie's legs with his cock buried deep in her cunt, he'd hang onto her tits and fuck her till he was exhausted, and that wouldn't be for a long, long time.
The water felt good inside him now. He reached back behind him and took the syringe in his hand and began easing it in and out of his asshole, grinning and looking down past his belly at his very stiff dick. He was softly churning his hips back against the very pleasurable movements of the syringe when the subdued giggle at the door made him look up and see his cousin Cathy standing there.
"Why, Rickie, whatever are you doing?" she said, suppressing still more giggles as she clung to the door jamb and looked at him.
"I dunno. Just go away," Rick muttered, hanging his head in his shame, with no place at all to hide from her.
With a glance behind her, Cathy came into the bathroom, and there she inspected her cousin more closely, still giggling at what she saw. Tomorrow this would be all over school and he'd be hitch-hiking out of town, never able to forget the sound of his cousin's mocking gigglings wherever he went in his life.
"What's this rubber tube connected to?" Cathy asked, and took hold of the syringe and slid it out and in Rick's asshole.
"Don't. Just go away. Please, Cathy."
"Is your cock always hard like this?" she said as she stood at his side and flicked up his cock with one finger.
Rick grimly shook his head.
Cathy grasped it more firmly and turned it this way and that to look at it. "What was it you did at the table? Was that like cumming? Do you always do that when a girl lets you kiss her?"
"Go away. Please, Cathy. Don't."
Cathy dropped Rick's cock like a worn out toy, and said, "I bet you're getting an enema. I've heard about those things. There's a lot of water left in this bag. Let's see, if I hold this clip together the rest of it will go in you. Right?"
"Cathy, what are you doing in here?" said Bonnie from the bathroom doorway, where she stood, with her fists on her hips and an angry scowl on her face.
"I just came in for some Kleenex, and look what I found in here," she said, pointing at Rick and giggling away Jike mad.
Bonnie strode into the room and took Cathy by the shoulders and shook her so hard that her hair flew out all around her. Cathy wasn't giggling at all when Bonnie said, "I'll teach you to snoop in my bedroom and I'll teach you to laugh at your cousin!"
Bonnie spun Cathy around, yanked up her full pink skirt, and swatted her hard across the seat of her ruffled white panties. Cathy shrieked and tried to dodge away, almost bowling Rick over in her attempt to make it out the door. But Bonnie caught her by her long hair and dragged her back, still screaming, and shouted at her, "Now you're really going to get it! Hike up your skirt and take your panties down!"
"Mama, you're not going to spank me in front of him!" Cathy pleaded.
"I most certainly am. Do as I say!" Bonnie snapped, and Cathy, very close to tears, lifted up her skirt and bared her beautifully trim little legs and her perfect ass.
She looked far sexier to Rick than she had in even her pep girl uniform. And now he got an even better view of her legs and her pantied bottom as Bonnie drew out the syringe from his butt and helped him sit down on the toilet, saying, "Poor darling, I'm so sorry this happened. You can let your water go now. Oh, how mean she was to laugh at you and make fun of your nice hard cock. We'll get even with her."
Cathy was standing right before Rick with her back turned to him. She didn't see it when Bonnie kissed him and drew his hand inside her silky housecoat to play with her lovely big tit and its wonderfully stiff nipple. "We'll warm her ass for her, that's what we'll do. We'll put blisters on her little backside. Be a dear, precious boy, and take down her panties for her. She's got her hands full holding up her skirt."
"I can do it," Cathy whined, but still she stayed there with her skirt in her hands as Rick got to his knees behind her. Her asscheeks, so perfectly round, were a miniature imitation of Bonnie's, and Rick looked at them so closely that his hot breath caressed all through the crack of Cathy's ass as he knelt looking.
Bonnie was standing in front of Cathy then, and shaking her head at Cathy's pleas for mercy. She was very lightly massaging the tips of Cathy's titties as she said, "Darling, it's for your own good-And it will be over with soon."
"Mama, he's touching me back there. Mama, don't let him touch me like that."
"She touched me," Rick said, running his hands over his cousin's naked asscheeks again, still totally captivated by their firmness.
"It's all right, Rickie," said Bonnie. "She's going to be touched a lot harder than that when I get to her."
Rick's hands ran down Cathy's legs as he pushed her panties down around her ankles. Then up they went again to roam over her pretty asscheeks. He was breathing harder as he parted those trembling pink globes and leaned closer to touch his tonguetip against the crack of her beautiful ass.
"Mama, now he's tickling me," Cathy pouted, squirming about and still holding her skirt on high.
Bonnie smiled and tweaked Cathy's nipples and made the girl gasp, and said, "Bend over now, darling, and get what's coming to you."
Cathy did as she was told, and bent at the waist. "Mama, he's licking me back there. Ooo-o-o-o, it feels so funny. He's licking me and kissing me and squeezing all over my bottom,. Shouldn't you make him stop?"
"Shouldn't you get her panties all the way off, Rickie?" And when Cathy stepped out of the little white garment she took a much wider stance. Now Rick could see her tiny pink cunt, meagerly fringed with short golden hairs. With his hands on her thighs, he found he could reach it with the tip of his tongue, and he found its taste to be exquisite.
"Mama, he's licking my pussy now. Oo-o-o-o-o-o, that does feel funny."
"If you think I've forgotten about your spanking, Cathy, you're very much mistaken. Rick, darling, sit up on the toilet now and give me some room to spank her."
Rick covered Cathy's ass with his hands and said, "But it's so pretty. Do you have to?"
"You'd better get up on the toilet, young man, or you'll get a spanking, too."
Rick could feel the whoosh of breeze from Bonnie's hand as she swung it against Cathy's unprotected bottom.
The blows sounded very loud in the small, closed room. Rick felt a little queasy seeing that perfect ass he'd just been kissing and holding as it turned a deeper shade of pink.
Cathy wasn't crying but she was grunting with every blow. Rick could clearly see the puckered pink hole of her ass and the glistening pink slit in her cunt as the spanking continued.
"Hey, that's enough," Rick said, and got down on his knees behind his cousin and took her hips in his hands and laid his cheek against her flaming hot buttocks to protect her from further punishment. He was glaring up at his aunt in anger, quite ignoring her tits and her cunt which had become fully exposed, for the force of her blows had loosened the sash of her housecoat and it was hanging wide open. "Don't hurt her any more."
Cathy was allowed to straighten upc While Rick held her slim hips in his hands, she rotated her cherry red bottom, moaning softly, then rubbed it while he watched.
"You have Rick to thank for not getting more of a spanking," said Bonnie. "Turn around and thank him properly."
Rick got back on the toilet seat as Cathy turned about. Her cheeks were flushed pink and her eyelids were heavy, and her lips looked swollen and felt very hot as she took Rick's cheeks in her hands and kissed him, slipped her tongue in his mouth and nibbled at his lips and murmured, "Thank you, Rick* Thank you."
Cathy breathed a deep sigh as she straightened up. Even in her deep distress she was absolutely beautiful as she clenched both her fists against the front of her skirt and moaned, "It burns! It just burns down there!"
Bonnie slipped her arm about Cathy's slim waist and said, "Where, darling? Where does it burn you?"
"My pussy. Oh! It feels like it's on fire!" said Cathy, and lifted up the front of her skirt with one hand and reached down with the other to part its cherry pink lips and rub at her little clitoris.
"Does it look all right to you, Rick?" Bonnie asked, and it took only the smallest of pressures from her hand to make Cathy take a step forward.
"Mmmmmm. Nice," Rick murmured, as he tongued all around in the lovely pink flesh between Cathy's spreading fingers.
She moaned and moved forward again, and now he could fasten his lips around the little button of her clitty and suck on it gently while he diddled it with his tongue. Her hand moved from her cunt to the back of his head, and she sighed in a wonderful way as he held her tight cuntlips apart and slithered his sucking lips and licking tongue all up and down her creamy wet cunt.
"Does it still burn, darling?"
"Ahhh-h-h. He really knows how to do it. He knows how to do it as good as you do, Bonnie."
Bonnie smiled and continued to paly with Cathy's tits through her dress. Cathy turned her head and they kissed while Rick continued to suck on Cathy's sweet cunt. Cathy's hand pressed harder against the back of his head.
Cathy broke out of the kiss to gasp, "Mama, it's feeling so good! Rick's making me feel so good I just don't know what to do."
"Yes, dear?"
"Mama, I'm going to cum! Right now, Mama. Right now! OH-H-H-H-H-H!!!" she exclaimed in a rising voice, tilting her hips up for more of Rick's mouth and snapping her cunt up against it.
"Don't stop yet! Rick, please don't stop yet! OH! Oh, you're wonderful! I'm still cumming and it's so wonderful!" she cried.
Rick wasn*t about to stop. As hard and as stiff as his cock was, that burning part of his body was forgotten in his need for more and still more of Cathy's cunt. Its flavor was delicious! He held on to her gyrating hips with both hands now, just as hard as she was holding onto his head. He concentrated all his actions on her clit, burrowing his tongue between her dewy cuntlips and rolling her little love clit in every conceivable direction.
"Cumming so goo-o-o-od!" Cathy cried. "Cumming so hard and so good I don't think I can stand up any more!"
"Then, darling, sit down on Rick's lap, and thank him for making you feel that way."
Her skirt got in the way at first, but between the two of them they got Rick's cock at the tiny portal of her cunt. "Ooo-o-o-o-o!" she said as she sat down upon it, making a tormented face that was quite alarming to Rick. But the moment his cock was all the way in her incredibly tight, hot hole, Cathy's smile reappeared and she held him and kissed him and thanked him all over again.
"You kissed and sucked my cunt so good I just couldn't stand any more of it then. And now your cock in my cunt feels even better. And you saved me from getting more of a spanking. Rickie, how can I ever thank you?" said Cathy, kissing him constantly and squirming her cunt on his explosively hot, hard cock.
"Just seeing you half naked was enough. And getting to fuck you this way. Boy oh boy, you must have the tightest, hottest cunt in the whole wide world!"
"Are you going to cum for me? Like you did at the table? But this time way up inside me, where I can feel it with you. I wish you were fucking me naked, but I can't take my hands off you long enough to undress."
"I want to fuck you naked. I want to fuck you every way there is!" he said.
Cathy suddenly arched back from him, wincing. "Rick! Oh, Rick! OH, RICK!" she cried.
"What's the matter? Cathy, what's the matter?"
"I'm going to cum! Rick, I'm going to cum like I did before, but even better! Rick, cum with me! Rick, please cum with me!" she wailed, and gyrated her hips on his lap and churned her hot cunt on his cock.
"I am! I'm cumming! Right now!" Rick shouted, as hot jism burst out of his well buried cock in a torrent of hot, spewing spurts. The first of those spurts came so hard they were almost painful, and then pain blended totally into sheer ecstasy as his jism continued to flow in the hot squirming cunt of his beautiful cousin.
"More! Oh, I can't stand it but I want more!" Cathy cried, as she jammed her hot cunt again and again on the stiff spurting cock up inside her. She could feel each of Rick's heavy ejaculations. Each of those wonderful things sent her soaring off the highest peak of pleasure and on up into the clouds. Again and again they came, those fantastic flights into space, while she squirmed and thrashed on her cousin's lap and his cock shot his cum up in her.
Rick found he'd been holding Cathy's slim waist harder and harder. Now he suddenly feared that he'd break her, and when he relaxed his hold on her their ecstasies faded and she collapsed against him with a crooning sigh.
Bonnie watched them, smiling, until the very visible aftershocks of their first fucking had dwindled. Then she knelt and kissed them both. "It's time for dinner now, children."
Chapter Ten
Bonnie prepared the lobster and drawn butter and Cathy served the meal. Rick sat at the head of the table clad in only a towel, Bonnie still had on her new housecoat, and Cathy was as pretty as could be in her blue silk pajamas. She sighed and fluttered her eyelashes each time she looked at Rickie. He grinned broadly in response. Each time she came to his side to bring him a serving or to remove an empty plate, he ran his hand up her leg and her impudently rounded ass. Cathy giggled and squirmed. "Oh, Rick!"
As the dinner plates were taken away, Bonnie said, "Wouldn't you two enjoy some dessert?" "Do we have any ice cream?" said Cathy. "Rick has something better than that," said her mother. "Push your chair back, Rick, and take that towel off your lap and show her."
Rick hesitated for a moment, but did as he was told to do.
"Oh, Mother," said Cathy, fidgeting all about in her chair, but craning to look at Rick's cock. "Do you mean we can fuck for dessert?"
Bonnie shook her head. "You should have something to eat for dessert, dear."
"That?" said Cathy, and covered her mouth and giggled as she pointed at Rick's limp cock. "I'm supposed to have that for dessert?"
"At least go over and give it a kiss, dear."
"Don't make her do anything she doesn't want to," said Rick.
Cathy jumped up out of her chair, saying, "Oh, I could give it a little kiss. After all, it sure gave me a lot of pleasure."
She went over to where Rick was sitting and got down on the floor in front of him. The sleeves of her pajamas tickled his legs as she slid her hands up toward his cock. "Look, Bonnie, he's making it stiff for me," she said, as she smoothed her soft hands all about Rick's loins.
"It's so pretty," she said, and curled her hand around it and bent forward to touch her lips to its swelling cockhead. Her eyebrows went up in surprise, and she said, "It's so soft! It feels like it's made out of velvet. It's getting nice and stiff now," she said, and squeezed its thickening shaft in her hand.
Rick winced, and Cathy quickly asked if she'd hurt him. "Heck, no. It just felt good, that's all. Are you sure you don't mind kissing it a little?"
Cathy grinned and shook her pretty head and pressed her lips to Rick's cock again, then sucked its knob inside her mouth and let it slip out again. Rick breathed a deep sigh. Cathy got up on her knees. "It tastes good. Is it okay if I suck on it some more, Mama?"
"That's up to Rick," Bonnie said.
Rick said, "Sure! Go ahead."
"Mmmmm-m." Cathy sucked half of Rick's cock into her warm mouth, rolled her eyes up at him and then sucked some more. She made a shallow trough of her tongue and slowly bobbed her head up and down while she sucked on Rick's perfectly hard cock, savoring its flavor as sticky wet goodness oozed out of its little mouth. "That's nice," she said as she took her mouth off his cock. She kissed his pink cock knob and licked off a growing droplet of clear fluid from its tip. "I hope I'm doing it right."
"Let me show you," said Bonnie, and got up from her chair. Cathy was doing just fine, considering this was the first cock she'd ever had in her mouth, but Bonnie could no longer stand to be an idle observer.
Having had that first taste of cock, Cathy was reluctant to stop with it now. But she made room for her mother who knelt on the floor before Rick and prepared to suck his cock. Bonnie drew the grinning boy forward till his naked ass was on the very edge of the chair, and then she spread his legs widely and hooked his heels up under his buttocks. His loins were completely open and exposed to a point well past his asshole.
Bonnie was breathing hard and feeling lustily good when she crouched lower to blow her warm breath all over his asshole and his contracting pink balls and the stiff white shaft of his cock. Rick writhed with the sensations and grunted and moaned when Bonnie slipped her red lips over his cock and sucked in the whole hard length of it.
"Rick, look! She can take the whole thing in her mouth!" Cathy exclaimed.
Rick grunted, "Yeah! It's right down in her...uh! ...throat!"
Bonnie Jifted and lowered her head several times, each time encompassing Rick's cockhead within the soft moist tissues of her throat, and then drew her sucking lips up off the boy's cock, swiping her tongue up under it as she went. Cathy felt she was watching an artist at work as her mother's tongue swirled down the sensitive underside of Rick's cock and beyond to his balls.
"Oh! ... Jeepers!" he moaned, as Bonnie's warm wet mouth placed deep, smacking kisses in each of his widely stretched thighs. And then on she went with her tongue, drawing circles with it till it had spiraled all around his asshole and then entered his hole. The boy was writhing and panting helplessly as her hot mouth and tongue retraced their patterns and sucked in his cock to its hilt once again.
"Mama. Oh, Bonnie, you're doing it so good!" Cathy murmured, only then seeing the full erotic values of sucking on a hard, hot cock. She longed to be back at Rick's cock but wouldn't dream of interrupting her mother's pleasures. Instead she added to them, and to her own, by nestling up close to her mother's side and slipping her little hands inside Bonnie's housecoat.
Bonnie took one of her hands from Rick's thigh to open the sash of her housecoat, and Cathy was quick to free Bonnie's big tits from their silken confines. They hung down like very ripe fruit for Cathy to play with and squeeze and caress While Bonnie moved her sucking mouth up and down on Rick's cock.
Cathy's breath was hot against Bonnie's ear as she said, "Let me make you feel good, too. Can I? Honey, open your legs so I can get to your pretty cunt."
Bonnie smacked her lips in a kiss off the end of Rick's cock, turned and kissed her daughter. "Make Rickie feel good now."
Cathy didn't have to be told twice. She was at Rick's cock right away, trying to emulate all she'd seen her mother, the expert, do and succeeding quite well at this very delightful task. Bonnie gave Cathy further inspiration by slipping her hands up under her pajama tops and playing with her hot titties. And when Cathy had gotten her tongue up Rick's asshole, Bonnie slipped her hand down inside Cathy's pajamas and wriggled and wormed her finger up the girl's asshole.
"Uh! Gosh! Cathy really knows how to do it now!" Rick gasped.
"Things are easy to learn when they're fun," Cathy said with a grin, and returned to the sucking of Rick's stiff cock.
Bonnie reached lower still with her fingers, up Cathy's firm little ass to her cunt. Cathy arched her hips back in a most accommodating fashion forthose exploring fingers, and in no time at all they had her squirming and churning and sucking on Rickie's cock in a more abandoned fashion.
"Are you going to cum soon?" Bonnie said to Rick.
"Yes!" he exploded. "Oh, what a beautiful mouth Cathy's got!"
"And what about mine?" said Bonnie, and left Cathy short of an orgasm as she moved to Rick's side and opened her lovely red mouth to him.
He claimed her lips at once, kissing them, frenching them wildly while he held onto both of her stiff-nippled tits. With no other stimulation than Rick's cock in her mouth, Cathy was sucking it feverishly, holding his open loins open wider and squirming her hot thighs together while she sucked on his juicier and juicier cock.
Bonnie tore her mouth from Rick's. "When he cums, don't miss a drop of it, Cathy. It's good and it's awfully good for you." She turned to Rick, "Are you about ready to cum, Rickie dear?"
"Yes! Uh! Almost there!"
"And are you ready to make me cum afterward?"
"Yes! I want to! I will!" he said, thrashing so much in the chair he was in danger of upsetting it. "I'll fuck you, eat you, anything you want! Uh-ohh-h-h-h! OH-H-H-H-H!!! Here it cums!!!"
That was no news to Cathy. Moments before Rick's ejaculation she could tell quite clearly it was on the way. His already very stiff cock stiffened further, jerking in rhythmic fashion, and the broad soft channel beneath it pulsed strongly with oncoming jism. She had only a moment to wonder if she would have taken it all in her mouth if her mother hadn't told her to do so. Then it was all in her mouth, and it was delicious.
"Mmmmm! MMMMMM!!!" Cathy held him hard as she could lest he fall to the side and deprive her of more of the heavenly jets of his jism. She sucked on his cock while she fucked it quite vigorously with her mouth, swallowing up his hot jism as it came spurting and shooting out. Her tits and her cunt could feel it tingling through her, and her belly was turning into a tiger that needed more meat. "Mm-m-m-m-m-m-m," she said, sucking it back in her throat, then holding the hard pulsing knob of it in her lips and milking it for more and more of the goodness within.
"Ah-h-h-h! Jeepers! Cumming! Right in her mouth!" Rickie cried, rocking and rolling in the chair and hanging onto Bonnie for support. His ejaculations were leaping iip from his asshole through his balls and his cock to be gobbled up quick as a flash, while Bonnie nestled him closely against her and urged him to have all the fun that he could.
"Yes, baby. Give it all to Cathy. Mmmm-m-m, so very good for both of you. I'll never forget you two like this, no matter where I go."
Rick's cock was already starting to droop when Cathy slumped down between his legs. She had to pant for several seconds before she could say, "I don't know if I was cumming too or not. I think I was."
"As'long as you enjoyed yourself, dear," said her mother. "And now let's go into my bedroom so I can enjoy myself a little more. You'd better give me a hand with Rick."
They almost had to carry the naked boy into Bonnie's bedroom. Young and vigorous as he was, the blow job his cousin had given him had sapped up all of his strength. But Bonnie was smiling confidently when she took off her housecoat to reveal her robustly voluptuous body while Rick lay on his stomach on her bed, barely conscious. Cathy looked at him with concern.
"Did I do it too much? Did I take too much of his cum?"
"He'll be all right, Cathy. But you can help him be all right quicker." Bonnie got up on the bed in front of Rick and leaned back against the headboard. Her legs were widely parted at each side of his downturned face and her cunt was very open as she said, "Rick, are you going to keep your promise now?"
"Huh?" He looked up to find Bonnie's big, black haired cunt staring him in the face, and muttered, "Oh. Sure. I'll do my best."
As he began to feebly kiss the glistening pink folds of Bonnie's cunt, Cathy sat down on the bed and took Bonnie's hand and said, "I'd be glad to sort of help out if Rickie's feeling too tired."
"You can, dear," said Bonnie, and gave her a kiss while she tangled her fingers in Rickie's hair. "You can help by getting that long white plastic thing from the top of my dresser."
"It looks like a plastic cock," Cathy said, when she had it in her hands.
"And that's exactly what it is. And I want you to sit on top of Rick and see if he likes it when you fuck him in the ass with it."
Rick didn't even look back when he felt Cathy's weight settling down on the small of his back. He was busy with Bonnie's cunt, doing his best to live up to a promise made in the heat of passion and now being carried out with all the energy he could muster. He didn't think the vibrator would affect him at all. He was simply too depleted. But he arched up his hips when he felt Cathy's little hand part his buttocks, and he went on sucking on Bonnie's clitoris as energetically as he could as the dildo was pushed up his butthole.
Bonnie was enjoying his cunt sucking. If there wasn't passion involved in it yet, at least there was plenty of contact with her hot clitoris. "Cathy, that knob on the end of the dildo? Twist it," she said.
Rick involuntarily flinched as the buzzing started up inside him and he gripped Bonnie's inner thighs harder. It was amazing what the thing did to him. He didn't know much about the anatomy of bis own body, but be did know there was something inside his asshole that the dildo got to in no uncertain terms. When Cathy tilted the thing at a different angle it came, into direct contact with that part of him, and now he gripped Bonnie's clitoris harder with his mouth, as well.
"I bet this would be lots of fun up a girl's cunt," Cathy said as she eased the thick slick thing in and out of her cousin's tight asshole.
"Mmmm-m-m. Ah-h-h-h. It's doing pretty well where it is now," said her mother. "Ah, yes. Little Rickie's going at it now. He's remembering what a cunt hound I've made of him. Oo-o-o-o. Getting good now. Keep it up with my dildo, darling."
"I will. It's making me even hornier than I already am to fuck him in the ass with it. It's doing nice things to him, too, I think. He's kicking his feeti He can't hold still. And every time he moves, his backbone rubs up against my pussy so nice."
The gorgeous big beautiful clit Rickie was sucking on had to be the best one in all the world. He sucked and licked it at the same time, loved it with all his heart, and the good feelings flowed into him from his mouth as well as from his asshole now as his whole body came to life. He could feel Cathy's cunt, wet and soft, squirming against his spine. He could look up at Bonnie's tits, obscenely beautiful as they hung down like heavy bags of milk. Best of all he could feast on her hot cunt to his heart's delight and make her feel half as good as she'd made him feel. ^_____
"Nnnggh! Yes, eat it, baby!" Bonnie panted, fucking Rick's face with her clit and letting the good feelings swell in her. She used her fingers to draw her cuntlips wider and he promptly mashed his face deeper in her hotly succulent flesh. "Yes, you cunt hound, eat it, drown in it, get all my cunt you can while it's still around. Stick your tongue up my fuck hole and... YES! UP THERE! FARTHER! FUCK ME WITH IT!"
An orgasm had sneaked right up on her and peaked and broke before she knew it* and while she was still coming down from that quickly reached peak Rick had transferred his mouth to her clit and was sucking quite heavily there. He was mad for her cunt now, and Cathy was mad to see it all happen. The little teenager perched on Rickie's back was half turned around and watching now as Bonnie thrashed and orgasmed on the bed, big tits flopping from side to side. Her face turned into a solid mask of lust.
"Oh, Mama," Cathy said in anguished tones. "Oh, Mama, you look so pretty like that. I love to see you feeling good. I wish I was helping you feel that way. I just wish I could reach out and touch you."
"Come here, child, come here! Leave the dildo up Rickie's ass and come here and kiss me, you angel!"
Cathy was at her mother's side and they were mouthing hotly at one another. Cathy felt Bonnie's big tits and pulled on their stiff-standing nipples while they merged mouths and at the same time Bonnie opened up Cathy's pajama tops and bared her fine little titties. Cathy shrugged the silk garment aside and fell into the arms of her mother, still kissing her while they mashed their tits together.
Bonnie's orgasms were coming in a steady stream now and she was panting heavily as she reached down between Cathy's readily opening legs and felt her cunt through her wet pajama bottoms. She moved her mouth from Cathy's. "You're hot. You need a mouth on your cunt, too. Mine. Take off those pajamas. Take 'em off and feed me your cunt."
Cathy was shaking and trembling everywhere as she shucked off her pajama bottoms, but she looked utterly beautiful in every way to Rick as he continued to suck passionately on the clit of her orgasming mother. Led by Bonnie's guiding hands, Cathy stepped over Rick and began moaning and groaning and cumming right away as Bonnie's hands grabbed her by the asscheeks and pulled her little cunt up against Bonnie's feverish mouth. Rick let go of Bonnie's thighs to hold onto Cathy's ankles and feel the orgasms that went along with her outcries of ecstasy.
"OH! MAMA! SUCK MY CUNT! I LOVE IT! OHHHHHGH, HOW I LOVE YOUR TONGUE IN MY CUNT! TONGUE-FUCK ME! SUCK ME! EAT ME!" she cried, jamming and squirming her hot little cunt against Bonnie's most eager mouth.
It was the dildo that changed their position. Rick was bearing down on it with his asshole while he squirmed and thrashed on the bed when all at once it squirted right out of him. He took his mouth from Bonnie's dripping cunt to turn about and reach for the thing, and when he turned back to face her cunt he instead looked at Cathy's ass. It was squirming and twitching and jumping without any help from the fingers sunk into it. Rick added his fingers to Bonnie's, spreading the lovely little asscheeks wider, and reaching up with his mouth to plunge his stiff tongue up Cathy's dancing asshole.
"EEE-E-EK! OH! HE'S GOT HIS TONGUE IN ME, TOO!"
Bonnie knew that very well, for Rick's chin was brushing on hers. The boy had served her well, and now it was his turn to serve himself, with only a little help from her. And all the help it took was for Bonnie to push Cathy's cunt from her mouth and help her get down on all fours on the bed.
Cathy looked as if she was exhausted, but that made no difference to Rick. She was panting and her skin was wet with perspiration and her long hair was hanging down to obscure her face, and her pink-tipped tits were hanging down, too. Her back swayed as she knelt on all fours on the bed, and she didn't move a muscle as Rick moved in behind her on his knees, cock in hand, and inserted it in the bright pink slit of her cunt. He held onto her waist as he pushed himself into her very tight, very wet cunt, and now she moved.
"Yes-s-s-s!" Cathy said, and her hips arched up in the air still higher. "Right up inside me!" she murmured, and lifted her lovely head and showed Bonnie her ecstatic smile as Rick's cock went inside her all the way. "This is what I needed! Cock is what I wanted all along!" she said, and lowered her smiling face till it was hidden behind her hair and started her hips moving in quick, hot circles.
Rick had hold of her hips and was fucking her hard and steady. His stiff cock plunged in and out of her, pistoning furiously through the lips of her cunt and up in her fuck hole to her womb, again and again till the bed rocked beneath them. Bonnie laid back rubbing her well sucked cunt, watching it all rather sadly, for she knew it would be the last time she saw these two youngsters like this.
Cathy looked like a bride on her wedding night, getting roundly fucked by the boy who had waited for far too long for her precious cunt. Her hip action was slowing down, and her very slim belly was panting with the exertion of simply cumming so heavily. The cum-juice was running down her inner thighs as Rick relentlessly fucked her, driving his cock up her hole with ever increasing passion. She was sweating all over now and weakly moaning, and every now and then her fine young naked body would stiffen and she'd throw her head back and moan loudly as some part of Rick's fucking triggered an even sharper ecstasy inside her glowing hot body.
"Eeeeeagh! Aaaaagh! Nnnngagh!" Rick snarled like an animal, in time with the heavy spurts of jism that leapt out from the end of his cock and into his cousin's clasping wet cunt.
"Give it all to me," Cathy muttered, feeling Rick's jism shooting on up through her hot body.
"Fuckin'... tight cunt!" Rick exclaimed through his gruntings and fuckings, while his cock went on shooting the load in his balls up Cathy's hot cunt.
"Love it! I just love fucking!" Cathy grunted, moving her hips once again and making Rick's jism overflow from her tightly clasping cuntlips and add to her juices that ran down her pink flushed legs.
"Uh! Uh! UH!" said Rick, as the last drops of his fiery jism oozed out the end of his cock and were milked out by Cathy's hotly spasming cunt. He followed her down with his cock in her cunt till she was flat on her belly on the bed.
Bonnie smiled and sighed and wondered if she
Chapter Eleven
Bonnie sat in her living room waiting for Pete to appear. It was the afternoon after her beautiful night with Cathy and Rick and although she had spent a good deal of money on herself that morning, Bonnie was feeling depressed. All the clothes she was wearing were new. The almost too much make-up on her face gave her a hard but nevertheless very beautiful look. The suitcase beside her held more sexy clothes and lingerie she had purchased that morning. She remained sitting in her chair, quite expressionless, when she saw Pete's Cadillac pull up in front of her house.
would ever witness such beauty again.
He knocked on her door and she told him to enter. His smile broadened widely as he came in. "Wow! Your sure look good today, Bonnie. That's quite an outfit," he said as he moved closer to her. He looked her all over again before glancing at her suitcase. "Going on a trip somewhere?"
"That depends on you, Pete."
He looked at her blankly for a moment before quickly taking out his wallet, saying, "Oh, yeah. A beautiful lady like you needs some money to go on a trip. Handlebars won and I owe you eighty bucks. I hope that's enough to take you to where you're going and back."
Pete was so distracted by the woman seated before him that he wasn't looking at what he was doing. His wallet fell from his hands and he crouched down before Bonnie to pick it up as she said, "I won't be coming back."
Pete's face fell. "Gee, Bonnie, I'll miss you," he said. He counted out four twenties and laid them on Bonnie's knee. "Just when we were getting to know each other, now you gotta leave me."
Bonnie picked up the twenties and uncrossed her legs and said, "You can probably arrange to come visit me."
Pete's face lit up again. He clasped Bonnie's booted calf in his hands and kissed her knee. "You know I'll come if I can. Where is it you're going? What are you going to do?"
"Las Vegas. And I'm going to be a call girl, and I'll get to work quicker if you'll give me the names of some of your friends in the rackets there."
"You? A call girl?"
"Don't look so shocked. I think I can make it there even if I'm not as young as the average hooker."
"Hell yes, you could make it!" said Pete, running his hands up her legs and looking her over again with a new kind of interest. "Those young, skinny chicks are a dime a dozen in Vegas. Women like you, women who know what they're doing when it comes to getting guys hot, they can make it really big in Las Vegas. Sure, I'll tell you who to see, and I'll guarantee you'll be seeing me there every time I can get away. You got it. You really do. And I sure wouldn't mind being your first customer," he said as he knelt before her, and proved his intent by nuzzling warm kisses on her legs.
"I don't have a lot of time right now. All I want is some names and a ride to the bus depot."
"A bus?" Pete's hot gaze roved over Bonnie again and his hands rustled up under the sides of her skirt. "A good-lookin' lady like you ought to go to Vegas first class. And if you're gonna be a call girl you gotta take time for your clients. Fifty bucks would get you an airplane ticket, and I got more than that in my pocket." His nervously fingers opened two more of the buttons on Bonnie's skirt and he caught his breath at the sight of her crotch. "Black panties!"
Bonnie opened another button and spread her legs wider, saying, "Special ones. There's a slit running right through their crotch in case I run into a customer on my trip."
Pete was down on the floor now and his face had gone slack as he gazed up past Bonnie's hose to her very full, creamy white thighs and the big bulging black of her crotch where the pink lips of her cunt showed through the slit in her panties. His trembling hands were creeping all around her crotch. "Call girls in Vegas have to do some weird things. At least the real special ones like you do."
"Like what?" said Bonnie, and flicked Pete's earlobe with her fingertip and he caught in his breath and sighed.
Through a nervous grin he said, "I sure don't know everything about all those kinky sex trips you'll be going on. But you can handle 'em all. You know, like what you said yesterday when you were kidding about, well, pissing in my face? Things like that. Some guys pay good money for things like that. A hundred dollars or more."
Bonnie grinned down at Pete. He had a most anxious look on his upturned face as she licked her lips and said, "A hundred dollars, eh? That's something to think about." She pushed his hands off him and rose, bumping his face with her thigh, and her hips were rolling in a most professional way as she started out of the room in her high heeled boots. "Follow me."
Pete scrambled to his feet and followed after her, down her hall and through her bedroom to her bathroom. Bonnie faced him, turned him around and took off his coat, turned him around again and began to unbutton his shirt.
"Hey, what's going on?" he laughed, not doing a thing toward stopping her.
"You just be quiet. I told you I haven't got much time." She threw his shirt aside and began to work on his pants. "Is your cock hard? Are you hot? Let me see it."
"Hell yes, it's hard. How else would it be around a beautiful bitch like you? Hey, what have you got in mind? Bonnie, honey, when I was talkin' about all that pissin' stuff I sure wasn't talkin' about me going for anything like that."
Bonnie let his pants fall. She was very lightly stroking his big, hot, stiff cock as she said, "Just shut up and lie down on the floor."
Pete got down on his back on the floor. He reached back over his shoulders and took her ankles in his hands and he was looking up at her lace framed cunt as he said, "I'll eat you, baby. Bonnie, I'll really do it good, and I'll pay you a hundred for lettin' me do it, you beautiful sexy witch."
"Didn't I tell you to shut up?" said Bonnie, and flipped back the sides of her skirt and squatted down over his face, putting the hot, perfumed weight of her cunt on his mouth to silence him very effectively.
He held firm to her hips and was sucking her avidly right away, reaching out with his tongue and his lips for all he could get of her cunt as she moved it in slow circles over his upturned face. She rubbed her clit and fuck hole down against his mouth while he sucked her and licked her and drummed with his heels on the floor in the heat of his passion. His cock, very thick and stiff, was bobbing about with Pete's squirmings as he tongued and sucked and kissed through the slit in Bonnie's black panties.
She reached past his cock for his coat, took his wallet out and a hundred dollars out of the wallet without distracting from his increasingly noisy cunt-lapping. The money was tucked within the waistband of Bonnie's skirt, and then she lifted her skirt up over her hips and straightened her legs till her crotch was some six inches over Pete's face.
"Don't. Please. Don't do it, pretty lady," Pete moaned from beneath Bonnie's hovering crotch, as Bonnie released her bladder and peed heavily into his face.
Pete gasped and muttered a curse and began to cum heavily. Thick white jism leapt out from the bulbous red knob of his cock before his hands could reach it, and then he lay moaning loudly and frantically jerking off while Bonnie's golden water rained down on his face. She peed till her bladder was empty and then allowed him to drag her down on his face while he licked and tongue-loved her pissy wet cunt from one end to the other, writhing on the hard tile floor in his ecstasy, his loins all covered with his cum.
Bonnie let him eat her out till his writhings stopped and he was at peace with himself for the moment. There might be many such men as him in Las Vegas and she might in time learn to truly appreciate that kind of kinky good time. After all, she had faked having fun with her husband for years.
Chapter Twelve
Pete fawned all over Bonnie when at last he got up from the floor, thanking her for the wildly exciting experience. She had to hurry him on at every step of the way as he cleaned himself up and got dressed, gave her some names in Las Vegas, and begged her so much that she finally allowed him to kiss her hot tits before he went out of her door.
Bonnie was more than a little anxious to leave by then, but she had to stop and take time to wash off the pee from her cunt. She had her suitcase in hand and was just going out the door when she saw Cathy and Rickie walking down the sidewalk, talking and laughing and looking so very beautiful. Bonnie thought her hard heart would break. She put the suitcase behind the door and promised herself that this final goodbye would be brief.
"Gee, what a sexy skirt!" said Cathy.
Each of them had hugged and kissed Bonnie on entering and now they stood back and looked at her through greatly admiring eyes.
"Bonnie, those boots are terrific!" said Cathy.
"Children, these things I have on are only clothes. It's not such a good idea to be too attracted to things like that."
"Yeah, it's what's inside that counts," said Rick, grinning very broadly as he slipped his hand in Bonnie's blouse and helped himself to much more than a handful of tit.
"Your nipples are so big and stiff," Cathy said, and her hand joined Rick inside Bonnie's blouse.
It was true. Though her nipples had been almost flat up till minutes before, now they were standing at rigid attention as hot little fingers toyed with their crested points.
"Kids, I've got to go. I've got to run some errands," Bonnie told them, actively fighting against the lovely warm feelings moving down from her tits to her cunt.
"We'll do 'em for you," said Rick, still busy as could be with Bonnie's tit, out of her wide open blouse now and exposed to the touch of his lips as well as his hands.
"And I'll clean house," Cathy promised, quite happily busy with a tit of her own, which she held in both warm little hands while she sucked on its beautifully turgid pink nipple.
"I've simply got to go," Bonnie said, and tried to push them away.
They would have none of that. They each took one of her hands and all but dragged her into her bedroom, where they took off her blouse and admired her tits some more with their hands and their mouths.
"If we take off her boots she can't go out on her errands," Rick laughed, and surrendered his tit to Cathy who played with and kissed the two of them while he knelt and took off Bonnie's boots. Cathy's blouse was off and her bra was undone and her tits were kissing Bonnie's as she hotly kissed Bonnie's lipsticked mouth.
Still on his knees, Rick said, "Hey, Cathy! Look at this!"
He had Bonnie's skirt unbuttoned all the way, and when Cathy knelt at his side and looked, she clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Panties with a hole in the cunt. Oh Bonnie, I've got to get some of those!"
"Clothes like these aren't for kids your age!" Bonnie snapped, and began to help in her disrobing. As she whipped off her skirt and her garter belt and hose, she said with no little impatience, "All right, the heck with my errands Get undressed. Get out of your clothes and onto the bed for some real fun."
Cathy and Rickie undressed with startling rapidity and jumped onto the bed with Bonnie. Soon they had her laughing with them as they rolled around naked, kissing and fondling. Both cunts on that bed were beautifully wet and hot and quite ready to be kissed and sucked at every opportunity. Rick's cock was up stiff as a board and it stayed that way even after it had been hotly sandwiched between two panting cunts where it spewed out a load of hot jism. The two females kissed him at once.
Cathy and Bonnie turned about then, almost in the position of sixty-nine, while each licked and sucked off the fresh young cum from the other's naked belly. Rick, left to his own devices for the moment, further stiffened his cock by going around the bed on his knees and inserting his cock in the cunts and the assholes of mother and daughter alike till he had both of them writhing and clasping in delicious orgasmic delight. With another load of jism building steadily in his balls, he pried Cathy's head out from between Bonnie's legs and made a triangle of their sixty-nine.
Rick sucked on Bonnie's luscious big cunt, Bonnie expertly sucked on the cunt of her darling daughter, and Cathy voraciously sucked on her cousin's hot cock. All the while they were sucking their fingers were delving deep in the wide open crotches to add to the thrills that were building on Bonnie's big bed. There were tits to be felt as well, and balls to be played with, and all this was done very freely and happily while the three of them rolled naked together.
Outcries of ecstasy were muted as a three-way orgasm broke, but the hot waves of sexual culmination vibrated through the room as Bonnie, Rickie and Cathy strained still closer together. The jism going into Cathy's hotly gulping mouth seemed to flow through her body to her cunt, to be sucked out of her in mounting ecstasy by the wildly orgasming Bonnie. And each of the waves of orgasmic splendor bursting through Bonnie's lush body could be felt by her nephew, Rick, as he buried his mouth in her cunt.
Each wave of this orgasmic splendor triggered another hot squirting of jism through the well sucked end of his cock, closing the circle of ecstasy and inspiring all three bed partners to fantastic heights of pleasure. They sucked till two cunts and a cock were getting tender before they collapsed in a heap on the bed.
Bonnie lay on her back between Cathy and Rick as they rested. Tomorrow, she thought to herself, she would try again to leave town. She had Rick and Cathy well on the way toward their sexual education and it was time she went on in search of her new life. But she would enjoy one more night with these two children she loved so much while she could.
They were dozing, or at least Bonnie thought they were, when Rickie nuzzled closer to her ear and whispered, "I sure did like those panties you had on before. Sexy things," said he as he nestled closer.
Bonnie's lips twitched in a smile in spite of herself, and seeing this, Rickie nibbled at her ear and said, "Do you think I could come over some time when Cathy's not here and kiss your cunt when you're wearing 'em?"
No more than a minute later Cathy was nuzzling closer to Bonnie's ear, and through the black silk of Bonnie's hair she whispered, "I'd sure like to get dressed up like you were when we came home today. Just the two of us, all alone here. I bet we could have some fun."
Bonnie lifted one eyebrow, and Cathy went on to say, "I like fucking better than anything else in the world, but when I saw you dressed like that I wanted you all for myself. Could we do it, Bonnie?"
Bonnie squeezed the firm young tit in her hand and sighed, and Cathy sighed with her and smiled.
A few minutes more and Bonnie was up on her knees between the youngsters, fists on her hips and tits sticking out and speaking with all her authority. "You know," she said, "I thought you two were learning all the right things about sex and learning them very quickly. I was wrong about that. You've still got a lot to learn. So much that I'm afraid it will take me years to teach you all of it. Well, don't just lie there grinning at me. Let's get at it. Come with me into the bathroom now. I need an enema and a nice, hot cock."
