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Aunt Sally



Tom lay in bed alone, sexually sated after a tremendous ninety minutes
with his Aunt Sally.  It had been so unexpected, her sneeking in on
him as he lay half asleep in the apartment over the garage.  They had
always been very close; she had been almost a surrogate mother to him,
after the death of his real mother when he was two years old.  She had
changed his diapers, washed him, fed him, cuddled and hugged him.  He
remembered the way she would push her face into his tummy and tickle
him with her mouth.  He had loved her since he could remember, and he
loved her deeply still.  But, not long before, he had made love to her
in his bed; he had had sexual intercourse with her and he had, several
times, spewed into her body with enormous excitement.  She was a
beautiful woman, Tom mused, thirty seven years old, but looking much
younger.   Her face was fresh and unwrinkled, and her body had no
flab. She was sleek and shapely, although her modest breasts sagged a
bit, because she had given birth to a daughter, Alice.  Tom played
with his flacid cock as he remembered the pleasure when he entered her
for the first time.  He remembered the wildness of her response, so
incredibly orgasmic.  She had thrashed about, moaned loudly and cried
out three times before his own body convulsed in orgasm.  Then they
had done it  twice again with the same results.  It had been
absolutely feral.  They had not exchanged a word.  She had crept into
his room and startled him awake as she enfolded his slack penis in her
hand.  Before he could say a word, her mouth was on his, her tongue
attacking.  She had been drinking, but she was not drunk.  After his
initial astonishment passed, he embraced his Aunt Sally, who was
naked, as was he.  He kissed her as she came atop him and they melded
without foreplay.  She groaned in exultation as she sat down on his
considerable penis and then surrendered herself to her pleasure
without inhibition.

Tom lay on the bed wide awake, incapable of sleep after that encounter
with his Aunt Sally.  He had experienced more sex in those ninety
minutes than he had in his twenty two years of life.  Until his Aunt
Sally came into his room, he had been a virgin.  She had not rated
him,  had not assessed his sexual capabilities.  It was
inconsequential to her that he had never fucked before.  She did not
even know that fact.  She took him and ravished his lovely body, and
Tom gloried in the pleasure of it. Tom wondered about the morning.
How would he respond to her.  Would Jack, her husband, suspect
anything.  Would Alice, an eleven year old pixie,  be aware of the
incest.  He wondered how Sally would respond to him.  He fell asleep
thinking about such things.

At the breakfast table Jack, as usual, was in a hurry and was soon
gone.  Alice fidgited and played with her food, despite her mother's
admonitions, and she soon scurried out of the house, her mouth full of
egg, to catch the school bus.  That left the two of them.  Sally had
not yet looked at Tom directly, but when the door slammed with the
departure of  Alice, she raised her head and smiled into his face
grandly.  She was so familiar to him, almost like a mother.  The smell
of toast reminded him of her, as well as baby shampoo.  He had never
before thought of her sexually, an least not consciously.  He stared
back at her unflinchingly.  He wanted her again.

It was different the second time.  They made love so gently.  She came
to him and stroked his cheek.  She petted his blond head as she had
done so often in the past.  He stood and they kissed as lovers.  Tom
accepted what they were about as something natural, something
beautiful.  She was a gorgeous woman and he was a healthy young male,
at the height of his powers.  More importantly, they loved each other
beyond measure, not romantically, but as real people who had grown up
together.  Sally let Tom take charge, knowing that he would pleasure
her, whatever he did.  Tom, not as certain as his lover about his
abilities, set out to taste her.  For awhile he cuddled with her and
suckled a breast like a baby.  Then he began to explore her soft body
with his tongue., nearing inexorably a moist place that reaked of
sex.. She gave him instructions, gasping them out, as he lapped on her
clit.  Then her words ceased and she began to groan.  Sally cried out
wildly as she surrendered herself to her ecstasy; and then again.  Tom
was soon upon her, penetrating her, filling her with his large cock.
She grasped at him, bit his neck and fucked back at him furiously.
She screamed for a few seconds and then lay slack, as Tom grunted
forth his sperm




* * *


"Jack has lost interest in sex.  He rarely needs me," Sally murmurred
into Tom's face as her hand played idly with his flacid cock.  "Are
you shocked by what we've done?"

"No. Not at all, although it was unexpected, you know.  I've always
loved you more than I can say.  Why didn't we do it sooner?"

"I've wanted you since you were a pubescent boy.  You were so pretty.
You still are.  I would come into your room in the morning, to waken
you.  I would sit on the bed and touch you softly; your chest, your
belly, your beautiful thighs.  Then you would awake and we would kiss.
Do you remember?"

"Yes.  You always made me happy."

"Do you remember the time I came into your room and you were naked on
the bed?  You were masturbating and in the midst of coming."

"That's something that I'll never forget.  I was mortified."

"I saw you shoot your stuff onto your chest.  I wanted to lick it off
of you.  I wanted to taste you.  I want to taste you now."

Sally leaned over and kissed down Tom's hairless chest, hurrying,
because she wanted to suck on his cock before it turned hard.  She
engulfed it all and savored the taste of him.  It grew stiff and
swelled in thickness,  becoming too large for her mouth.  She then
sucked on the top of it with her hand around the shaft.  She sucked
with intent, wanting him to spew his warm stuff into her mouth.  She
would taste him.  She would swallow it all.

"I'm going to come!" Tom cried and he grasped Sally's head, holding it
still.

Sally held her breath and closed her throat to avoid choking on Tom's
semen, which gushed into her mouth powerfully and copiously.  She then
finished him slowly by hand as she looked down on her lover, ingesting
his sperm in small swallows, savoring it

Sally was very aroused, but Tom was sated.  They cuddled as she
masturbated.  As she brought herself to orgasm, so deliberately, so
expertly, she kissed Tom deeply and the young man smelled and tasted
his own seed.

..

* * *


Two months later Tom came through the back door and entered Aunt
Sally's kitchen where he found her busy making a meat pie for supper,
her back to him.  He went over to her, put an arm around her and
fondled a breast as he nibbled on her neck.

"Alice is home," Sally warned, and Tom stepped back from his lover.

Sally turned and smiled grandly at the young man.  

"Well, how was your first day in med school?" she inquired.

"Nothing special. Just orientation," Tom replied as he reached into
the fridge for a beer.

A small crash indicated that Alice was upstairs.  Sally gave Tom a
quick kiss.

"Any pretty girls in your class?" she asked with a leer.

"There's a few, but none of them is as pretty as you," Tom replied,
stroking her cheek.

"Tom, I've told you before that you will have to get a girl.  I'll
just grow old on you, not that I want you to leave me."

"You've invited me to stay while I'm in school, and I shall.  Right
now I could not imagine having a woman other than you.  We'll part in
time, I know, but for the next four years you're all I want."

A clattering on the stairs signaled the approach of Alice, who had
turned twelve years old the previous week.  She was a cute little girl
with brown hair and eyes, like her mother's.

"Hi, Tom," she announced, giving her cousin a penetrating stare.   She
had a crush on the pretty young man, although she had not yet begun to
have focused sexual thoughts.

"Hi, sweety," Tom responded, petting her head and running her pony
tail through his hand as one does a cat's tail.  Tom realized the
girl's crush and was secretly amused by it.

"Get out of the kitchen, the two of you.  I have to fix supper," Sally
barked with a smile.

Tom and Alice left the kitchen and went into the rec room where they
sat together on the couch and searched for a movie on the cable.  They
finally agreed on one, although they were not really interested in it
and did not pay much attention.  Alice sat close to her cousin and
placed her hand on his leg.  She leaned her head against his upper arm
and felt very comfortable.  Tom did not have the least sexual feelings
toward the little girl, although her blouse betrayed tiny breasts and
her calves were shapely.  Aunt Sally drained him of sexual passion
almost every night.  Tom did not even think of her as they sat
together.  He thought of the hard four years of study that lay before
him, and after that the residency and probably a fellowship for a
narrower specialty.  He would be in his thirties before he began to
make any real money, and before that he would accumulate a debt of
over one hundred thousand dollars.  He was thankful that he could live
with his Aunt Sally and contain his expenses.  He hoped that she could
get away that night and come to him, to his small apartment above the
garage.  Alice broke into his musings by beginning a tickle fight,
which the young man joined eagerly.  They rolled on the floor,
giggling wildly.  Alice pressed her lips on Tom's in her excitement,
although they didn't really kiss.  Sally came into the room then and
gayly instructed "you two lovers" to wash up for dinner, that Jack
would soon be home.


* * *


February was very gray.  Snow still piled all about, because there had
been no mid Winter thaw, as usually happens in Cleveland.  It was
early Sunday morning, about 2 AM, when Sally slipped into Tom's warm
bed, waking him.  Over several months the two of them had developed a
ritual of lovemaking, a ritual which they then observed for the next
thirty minutes or so. Afterwards Sally lay in Tom's arms as his seed
oozed from her and stained the sheets.

"Alice had her first period last week," Sally announced abruptly.

Tom did not think that it was a matter of his concern so he just said,
"Oh."

"She has asked me to put her on birth control pills."

Tom knew that Sally's family was not religious, and that they were not
squeemish about sex.

"Does she have a boyfriend?" he inquired.

"No, not really, although she had a boy in mind," Sally answered
cryptically.

"You don't mind?"

"Not really, and besides what can I do?  She's just a kid, but if she
wants to fuck, she'll do it.  I got the pills for her today."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Because you're the boy she wants to have."

:"Sally, I promise not to touch her.  I . . . ."

"Shush.  It's not that simple.  If you reject her, she will probably
go with the first boy in sight.  She could develop bad habits, become
loose and acquire an awful reputation, which could then feed back on
her and make her even more promiscious.  Sweetie, if she wants you, if
she comes on to you, take her.  Let's keep it in the family."

Tom could not imagine having sex with little Alice, whose head
scarcely came to his shoulder.

"Have you really thought this through?" he inquired, feeling very
uncomfortable.

"All I'm saying is that she might come on to you.  Then, of course,
she might not.  But if she does, you have to take her, to keep her
from going with other boys, guys who might mistreat her and hurt her."

Tom did not enjoy that conversation.  He wanted to go to sleep and he
turned onto his side, facing away from Sally.  She, however, pulled on
him and rolled him over onto his back.

"Promise me, Tommy, that you'll do it," she said, her face in his.

Tom did not respond.

"Promise, God damn it!."

Tom inclined his head slightly, and Sally was satisfied that he would
do as she wanted.


* * *


Three weeks after Sally had told Tom about Alice's sexual awakening,
the girl came to the young man's apartment over the garage.  It was
Sunday morning.  Tom was just getting out of bed and had put on his
underpants, when Alice came through the open bedroom doorway.  She
didn't say anything.  She just stared at him approvingly.  She walked
over to the bed where Tom was standing and leaned her body against
his, her face against his chest.

"Mommy said that you promised to take me," the little girl said,
looking up, wanting a kiss.

"Wouldn't you rather wait until you're a bit older?"

"There's no reason for me to wait.  I want it now.  Mommy said that I
can do it with you, but that I have to wait until I'm sixteen before I
can do it with anyone else."

They sat together on the edge of the bed.  Alice ran her hand boldly
up and down Tom's nearby, hairless thigh.  He obviously had an
erection.  She stared at it.

"Can I see it," she asked, reaching over and touching it lightly with
her fingers.  Tom's hard cock jumped at the touch and the little girl
squeeled in delight.  She pulled at his underpants, and Tom helped her
take them off.  When his cock sprung free, the girl's eyes became
large.  "Ooh," she uttered.

Tom began to unbutton her blouse.

"Aren't we supposed to kiss first?" she said with a pout

Tom smiled, took her head in his hands and licked both of her cheeks.
He then ran his tongue across her lips meeting her own tongue.  They
were soon  kissing and Alice learned quickly.

He took her blouse off and marveled at her pubescent beauty.  Her
nipples were swollen, but there was not much tittie flesh beneath
them.

"They hurt, if you touch them too hard," Alice murmurred as she lay
back on the bed.  Tom took a nipple into his mouth, but did not suck
on it.  He looked down at the pretty girl.  Less than twelve hours
earlier he had fucked her mother.  Alice aroused him, but it was not
urgent; he could proceed slowly.

He undid her jeans and pulled them off.  Her legs were slender, but
not skinny.  They were well shaped.  Alice lay there passively, but
obviously enjoyed his stroking of her flesh.  Tom took hold of her
right foot and brought it to his face.  He sucked on each of the toes
as one of his hands caressed the wonderfully soft skin of her inner
thigh.  His fingers touched the moist crotch of her panties.  Alice
began to squirm slightly.  She breathed deeply.  She was becoming
aroused.  Tom replaced the foot onto the bed, reached up and pulled
down the girl's panties.  She had no pubic hair above her vaginal
lips, which were slightly puffy.  He leaned down and kissed those
netherlips, darting out his tongue into her crack.  Alice jerked and
let out a small sound.  The girl felt his head between her thighs, his
tongue finding her special place.  The pleasure mounted, more than she
had ever given to herself.  It became enormous, almost frightening.
Tom struggled to keep his mouth on her clit as she wriggled and
thrashed about.  Her moaning increased and then she emitted a sharp
cry, pushing her body against his face, arching her back.  Tom did not
relent, but continued until she experienced a second orgasm.

He lay beside her, her breathing  still irregular.  They kissed
passionately as Tom pulled the little girl on top of him and
positioned her to receive his cock as she lay flat on him.  He took
hold of his large cock, placed the tip of it at her moist vaginal
opening and thrust forward.  He burst through, perhaps two inches, but
it was sufficient The deed was done.  Alice cried out in pain,  when
Tom ripped her hymen, but she did not weep.  This was what she had
wanted.  She lay atop him, the head of his cock embedded in her.  It
hurt, but not too badly.  It hurt, but she wriggled to get more of him
inside of her.  It hurt, but she knelt and sat on it, taking all seven
inches into her.

"Are you alright?" Tom asked, looking up at the slight girl, who
appeared to be a bit distressed but yet determined.  He saw blood at
the base of his cock where it entered her.

"Mommy said that it would hurt at first."

"Perhaps we should stop."

"No!" she exclaimed.  "You have to come in me. But do it quickly,
please."

Tom pulled her upper body down to him and began to piston his cock
slowly in and out of her incredible tightness, urging himself to come.
It did not take long.

Afterwards Tom cleaned her up with a warm, moist wash cloth as she lay
on the bed feeling so proud of herself, feeling so grown up.

"Mommy says that we will have to share you, that we can't put too many
demands on you"


* * *


By the time that Tom became a senior medical student, Alice had grown
to become a very beautiful young woman.  He came to love her as much
as he loved Sally.  They shared him, each getting him twice a week.
Jack never found out.


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