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A lonely aunt who wants to teach her nephew all about sex, an unmarried sister in love with her brother, and a desperate sister in-law having a lesbian fling with her sister in-law. (FM, Fm, FF, inc, first, drugs, oral, anal) *** Chapter 1 --------- Vanessa Lloyd studied herself carefully in the mirror. "Am I getting old," she thought as she stroked her face, studying her high cheekbones with the close scrutiny that only a very beautiful woman could do. Vanessa Lloyd was thirty-one and she was still unmarried. People sometime asked her why she never thought about getting married and she replied by saying that none of the men in her immediate social circle really appealed to her. She'd come to live with her brother Walter when his wife died five years ago and had stayed to raise his boy of nine named Timmy for him. Vanessa worked as a second mothers to the boy and forgot about her life altogether. But now things were changing. After five years of celibacy her brother married again suddenly to his secretary Deborah who was almost half his age. Vanessa was not expecting this. She felt alone and unhappy and desperately horny. After marriage Walter insisted that Deborah quit her job and stayed home and be a wife and mother. Deborah judged quickly that since her coming into house her sister-in-law Vanessa felt left out. Vanessa had been nice enough when she'd shown Deborah around the house, but still Deborah felt her sister-in-law's hostility. When she didn't know Deborah was watching, Vanessa had a cold expression on her face and tightness about her smile. Deborah knew her husband was right, but still she worried about it. Walter had reassured her. It's time Vanessa had a life of her own, he'd said when Deborah had raised the subject after they'd been married a few days. It's not healthy for a girl her age to spend all her time with her older brother and his kids. She ought to get married and have a life of her own. "Do you think Vanessa likes me?" Deborah asked her husband one night. "Stop worrying about her and get naked?" Walter said jokingly. "Okay!" Deborah said and immediately started taking her dress off. Now Walter was not in a position to tell her that he was only joking. With a serious look on his face he started undressing too. As he looked at his wife's big round tits and stiff pink nipples wobbled around on her chest. He closed his hands over her ivory-skinned globes. They overflowed his fingers, and he fondled and kneaded her tit flesh until she moaned. She indeed stopped worrying about Vanessa and gave herself over to the wonderful sensations made by his hands. He closed his lips over, one nipple and drew the tender blossom into his warm wet mouth. She sighed and pressed against him as he sucked her crimson nub. She had very sensitive tits and now hot pleasure ran from her boobs to her pussy and down to her toes. Now Walter made slurping wet noises as he sucked more and more of her throbbing boob into his mouth. Her nipple was on fire and he dropped it and sucked its mate between his lips as she squirmed her ass on the bed. He repeated the lovely fucking and licking on her other tit and Deborah pretended for just a moment that it was her someone else who was sucking her jugs. She wriggled around on the bed under his sucking mouth and wrapped her arms around his head. "Now I'm going to take the rest of your clothes off, Mrs. Lloyd," he said as he unzipped her skirt and pulled it off her ass. She moaned softly when he slipped her bikinis off her feet and tossed them onto the dresser. She was naked now and Walter drew back onto the bed and feasted his eyes on her lush curves. His eyes glowed as he stared at her jiggling tits and dark pussy thicket. "God, you're lovely, honey," he said. "You're not bad yourself," she smiled. "We're going to be very happy," he said. Deborah gazed at his throbbing prick and forgot about her problems with Vanessa when he studied her face. He grinned then, his cock swaying over her lips. "Suck it, honey," he said and she curled her fingers around his dick and began fondling his meat. "Yes!" she gasped when he pressed his face into the soft fragrant bush of her cunt. She humped her ass when he fingered her cunt-lips apart and found her tiny clit. She moaned when he blew his warm breath over her juiced-up twat and flicked his tongue-tip over her love-button. She pushed her face against his dick as he rhythmically licked up and down the length of her gash. She hungrily moved his cock-head against her lips as he greedily tongued her clit. She began by running her tongue up and down his still- soft rod. She lapped his wiry crotch-bush and balls and rubbed her moist lips over his cock-head. Wherever she moved her lips and tongue, she left his fuck-meat glistening with saliva. He rubbed his slick tongue over her clit and tongue- whipped her turn-on passion button. She licked faster and harder on his swelling fuck pole, sucking his over- sized cock-knob between her lips. She polished his cock-head with her tongue and lips and sucked up the cream oozing out of his jizz-slit. She poked her tongue-tip into the tiny hole to get as much of his fuck-oil she could onto her tongue. He sank his tongue into her cunt-hole now and rimmed her hairy purplish cunt-lips. She squeezed his dick- root and continued licking up the frothy cream leaking from his knob. He grabbed her ass and pressed his prick against her face. She sucked his cock with relish, loving the feel of his man-meat growing in her mouth. His cock-head hit the roof of her mouth now, and she slid the ring of her lips over half of his stiff pole. She inhaled his lovely masculine aroma as she released his dick and kept only his huge cock-head inside her mouth. "Oh, baby, that's some sucking!" he groaned as she ran her lips up and down his pulsating dick-shaft. She caressed his ass-cheeks and balls while he bucked his ass and drilled his cock in and out of the ring of her lips. Her jaws ached now, his prick fully stiff and throbbing with excitement. He drilled two fingers into her twat as he licked voraciously on her clit. He squeezed her round ass- cheeks and dipped his digits into her ass-crease. He frigged her hot hole and sucked her love-button while she released his fuck pole and sucked his entire ball- bag into her mouth. He groaned hoarsely when she filled her mouth with his balls. He tongue-fucked her cunt-hole while she bathed his nuts in the warmth of her saliva-filled mouth. Deborah went wild when he drilled a fingertip into her bunghole. She almost fainted from the sheer pleasure of the intimate caress and released his nuts from her lips as she came. Now he moved off her body and took her into his arms. He kissed her and caressed her tits while her orgasm convulsed her body. He always made sure she had at lease one good climax before they fucked. It took her a while to come, but once she did she was like a firecracker. She came again and again and again, insatiable in her lust. Now he mounted her and pressed his big juiced-up cock- head against the slime-coated mouth of her cunt. She loved the moment of penetration. There was nothing more wonderful than the moment when his prick stretched her cunt and slid inside her fuck-tube. He moved slowly, in the way that turned her on. He stuffed his fuck pole into her gash slowly and then stopped before sliding the rest of his shaft into her cunt. He draped her legs over his shoulders and fucked her pussy with slow deep strokes of his prick. Her cunt-lips closed around his shaft and drew him into the buttery depths of her seething hole. After a few minutes he changed position, rolling onto his back and helping her to mount him. That was another thing she loved about Walter. They fucked in dozens of positions. She was on top now and she bounced up and down as she fucked his dick while he held her waist. She directed his rod so that it rubbed against her clit with every thrust. He reached up and grabbed her tits and played with her throbbing nipples while she sank up and down on his cock. "Play with my balls," he said, and she reached down and squeezed his balls. Her thick dark hair flew wound her face. Her tits bounced from side to side as she rode his prick. Then he stopped her thrashing and once again moved on top of her and began fucking her in the missionary position. *** In the room next door, Vanessa Lloyd watched as her brother stroked his cock in and out of her sister-in- law's cunt. She knew it was wrong to spy on them, but she couldn't stop herself. She'd had the room next to Walter's for years, and no one knew that she'd spied on him for as long as she could remember. She thrust two fingers in and out of her overheated gash as she watched Walter and Deborah fuck. It wasn't fair. Now that Deborah was living here there was no place for Vanessa. She'd given her brother and his children the best years of her life. Now that she was pushing past thirty she had no place else to go and nothing to do. She'd quit her secretarial job when Walter's wife died and she'd immediately volunteered to come and help in the motherless house. She'd never admitted until recently even to herself that she loved living here. Walter was her whole life and raising his children had made her feel even closer to him. But now the kids were grown and needed her less and less. And Walter didn't need her at all, especially since he'd married Deborah. Now the horny blonde rubbed her clit and peered inside the tiny hole in the wall to watch Walter suck her sister-in-law's cunt. It was humiliating to see her precious brother's face buried in that vulgar woman's pussy. It just wasn't right. It was bad enough watching his sister-in-law suck Walter's dick. She'd watched Walter masturbate for, years and the sight of her brother's lovely cock never failed to excite her. Now Walter flicked his tongue hungrily up and down over Deborah's slit, and Vanessa panted as her own orgasm invaded her cunt. When she stopped trembling and opened her eyes, she gasped at the sight in the room next door. Deborah was on her back with her legs spread wide and Walter's face was still buried inside her cunt. He held her hips and darted his tongue up and down Deborah's hairy cunt-lips and flaps. Vanessa shivered as her brother lapped up Deborah's cunt juice. Deborah's face was distorted and she rammed her pussy up at Walter's mouth. The brunette wrapped her legs around his neck and pulled him more firmly into the saddle of her thighs. Walter's face glistened with cunt cream while he tongue-whipped her clit. Deborah was moaning now, humping her ass and gasping as he tongue-stroked meat around her pussy. Vanessa slid three fingers into her twat as she watched her brother suck gluttonously on Deborah's gash. Now he eased up off her slit and rubbed his cock up and down her cunt flaps. Vanessa's heart pounded, as Walter moved his huge dick-head around Deborah's purplish pussy-pulp. Deborah reached out and grabbed his balls. "Stick it in and fuck me," she cried, a look of wanton lust on her pretty face. "Fuck me," she said hoarsely. Then the blonde watched as her brother slowly eased his prick inside Deborah's lewd looking snatch. Deborah arched her back and met his fuck pole. He balanced himself on his hands while she thrashed her head back and forth on the pillow and howled like a wounded animal. Vanessa frantically rubbed her clit as she watched Walter clench his ass and sink his cock balls-deep inside his wife's gulch. Deborah squirmed her ass and wrapped her legs around his back. She locked her ankles behind him and imprisoned his cock inside her gash. He began slamming his prick in and out of her cunt- hole. Vanessa watched, her hands playing over her cunt while his cock repeatedly disappeared inside Deborah's succulent-looking honey-pot. Vanessa wasn't a virgin, but she hadn't been fucked for years and her whole body rebelled at the sight of her brother fucking his new wife. It wasn't fair! Why should he be fucking a perfect stranger when his own sister needed it so badly! Then she realized the impact of her thoughts and tears filled her eyes. I didn't mean it! She thought, watching Walter's balls slap Deborah's round ass-cheeks. Please forgive me, God! I didn't mean it! Deborah dug her fingernails into Walter's back and left long red welts on his skin. The blonde shuddered as she watched Deborah convulse in an intense orgasm. Walter began fucking her faster then. He pistoned his fuck pole in and out of Deborah's slick cunt while the brunette clutched his ass flesh. He rolled Deborah onto her side and crossed one leg over her hip as he continued filling her with his stiff meat. The bedsprings creaked and Walter panted for breath as he leaned over and sucked one of Deborah's tits into his mouth. Vanessa clamped a hand over one of her own jugs and flicked her nipple back and forth. She wept now as she watched her beloved brother give the pleasure she craved to her sister-in-law. She could tell Walter was about to come because his body stiffened, just the way it did when he masturbated. "I'm gonna come soon, honey!" he groaned, his face a grimace of lust. "I'm gonna give my sweet pussy's pussy a cuntful of cream!" "Oh, yes, darling!" Deborah crooned. In the room next door Vanessa watched as Walter shot his load into Deborah's cunt. He made strange animal sounds as he pounded his prick in and out of her slick cunt and finally collapsed next to her on the bed. Vanessa continued weeping silently as she replaced the picture on the wall, covering the hole she'd peeked through. She didn't want to see any more. She could still hear them, but she could at least spare herself the pain of watching. She sank down onto her narrow bed and listened to her sister-in-law squeal as Walter once again began sucking her cunt. Vanessa spread her legs wide and twisted three fingers together. Then she finger-fucked herself until she came. I'll have to leave this house, she thought as she pressed her face against the pillow. I can't stay here any longer. I must leave! Vanessa began sleeping late and coming down for breakfast when everyone else was gone and Deborah was out shopping. She planned to look for a job, but never actually did. Chapter 2 --------- She lay in bed one morning, her fingers working her pussy as she thought about her brother and his wife. She slid two fingers into her cunt and wiggled them around. 'Just one little cum' Vanessa thought. 'Just one little cum and I'll stop.' She humped her ass and rubbed her clit as she fingered her pussy. She finally climaxed, her body trembling as waves of pleasure engulfed her. But it wasn't enough. It never was any more. Not since Walter had gotten married. Before Deborah's arrival, she'd been perfectly happy to masturbate while she thought about her handsome brother's cock. But now that he was sharing his bed with another woman, it just wasn't enough. She wondered if Deborah had left the house yet. She finally rose up and wrapped herself in a robe. I'll shower and dress and go downtown and look for a job. Today's the day. I swear I'll do it, she vowed as she walked down the hall to the bathroom. She heard voices and presumed that it was a couple of her nephew's friends. But then, she heard a strange moaning that had caused her to stop dead in her tracks, it wasn't an ordinary moan, in fact she knew immediately what kind of a moan it was ... she might not have made love for a long, long time but she knew a sexual cry when she beard it! Whatever could be going on in the house, she had wondered and quietly moving through the house she made her way to the den where the sounds seemed to be coming from. The door was slightly ajar and peeping through the crack in the door, Vanessa saw, much to her horror her nephew Timmy with his friend Sam Roberts hovering over a girl named Jenny ... the only problem was that Jenny's sweater was up and she was not wearing a bra. The boys were cupping the girl's swollen, nipple-peaked mounds eagerly, tweaking and teasing the nipples and causing the young girl to writhe and squirm in her seat. Vanessa could hardly believe her eyes, Timmy was only fourteen and so was his friend Sam and Jenny wasn't more than fifteen years old. She had no idea that kids of that age did things like that. In her eyes he was only a child. Then she gasped inwardly as her nephew leaned over the young girl and started to suck one of her swollen rigid nipples up into his eager mouth. "Oooooooooh!" the young blonde girl moaned, her eyes almost popping out of her head as the boy licked hungrily at the tingling little bud as Sam continued to massage the other nakedly up-thrust mound. "When are you going to let us look at your pussy, Jenny," Timmy urged. "Another time," purred the young girl seductively, licking her lips sensually as the boys continued to play with her tits. "How about now?" Sam grinned lewdly, giving her breast an extra hard tweak. Suddenly Vanessa could bear it no longer and she coughed loudly, causing the young girl to thrust down her sweater quickly just before the older woman entered the den. "What's going on here Timmy," she inquired, looking earnestly into the guilt-stricken faces of the young children. "Oh Aunt Vanessa, what a surprise," blushed Timmy, looking down quickly at his shoes. "I said, what's going on here," Vanessa said again firmly. "Nothing, we were just trying to get Jenny to go to the park with us," lied Sam Roberts. "I see, well, why don't you run along Timmy... and when Daddy gets home, tell him I want to talk to him." *** "Vanessa, are you serious," Walter Lloyd asked with a serious look on his face, "you saw what?" "I saw Timmy sucking Jenny Phillips' breasts, I'm telling you... don't you believe me, Walter?" "I'm sorry Vanessa, to sound so disbelieving, it's just difficult to imagine young Timmy doing such a thing, and he's just a kid." "That's what I thought Walter, but both he and his friend Sam were playing with the Phillips' girl, I thought you should know." "Thanks Vanessa, I'll have a talk with Timmy." "Be gentle with Timmy, he really is just a child." Walter was not as much concerned for his son, as he was concerned for his sister. Walter knew that his sister must be madly frustrated, he knew that she hadn't had a boyfriend in a long, long time and now, realizing that she had virtually been a peeping tom with the children, convinced him even more that she was ripe to be fucked. The only problem was, who is going to fuck her. *** Later on next day young Timmy and his friend Sam were hanging out at Sam's house, talking about their mishap the previous day. "So was your Dad hopping mad?" "Not really, he just told me that I was a little young for such things and that I should watch my step from now on, he was kind of embarrassed if you know what I mean and didn't really want to talk about it anymore." "Did he say anything else about your aunt?" "No not really, only one thing did puzzle me, after Dad made the remark. Do you realize that my aunt must have been watching us for quite a while before she came in because she told my Dad I was sucking Jenny's tits, now you know we heard her cough and Jenny shoved her sweater down, so her tits weren't even exposed when Aunt Vanessa came into the room." The two boys looked at each other, their eyes widening with excitement. "You realize what that means, don't you Sam," young Timmy Lloyd grinned lewdly. "No..." puzzled the other boy. "It means that Aunt Vanessa was watching us through the crack in the door because she's frustrated. She hasn't a man in her life, I think she's horny." "What?" exclaimed Sam! "That's right and what's more I'm going to find out if it's true." "What do you mean Timmy?" "Well... I want to lose my virginity, you've already fucked your sister and your cousin, how about if I get to fuck my aunt." "You're kidding!" "Nope, I'm not... I've thought about it all day long, I'm going to go to my aunt sort of tearful like, then I'm going to ask her to explain the facts of life to me, tell her I don't really know about girls or anything and that my Dad is too embarrassed to talk to me about it. Make her feel sorry for me, not having a mother and all. I've got something else too that will loosen her up a bit." "What?" "Some hashish." "She'll never smoke it, she's too uptight." "I know, but I talked with Jenny at school today, her mother is at work all day long and tomorrow Jenny said she would bake me some brownies. I'm going to give her some hash for the brownies and then I'll give one or two to my aunt, tell her they are Boy Scout cookies or something! " "Oh boy, do you think she'll go for it?" "She won't know what's hit her, she'll eat the brownies, then I'll start talking to her about sex, she'll start getting all worked up, because I'm telling you she's really horny and then hopefully after that everything will be a cinch." *** "How nice of you to come and see me," Vanessa Lloyd said a little nervously as her nephew Timmy came into her room. She was still embarrassed from the sexual encounter she had witnessed with young Jenny Phillips and didn't know quite how to act around her young nephew. It was almost as if she were seeing him for the first time, she had only thought of him as a little boy, but now, having seen him suck Jenny's nipples so expertly she was beginning to see him in another light. "I brought you a little present too Auntie," Timmy smiled, thinking lewdly of all the things he wanted to do to his aunt once he got her stoned and loosened up. He knew all about what a guy did to fuck, he had just never done it yet and he was anxious to try it. "What do you have Timmy," Vanessa asked curiously. "A few brownies. They're from the Boy Scout bake sale. I thought you might like one with your tea." "How thoughtful of you Timmy." Half an hour later, having consumed at least three brownies and drunk two cups of tea, Vanessa Lloyd was relaxing in her room. "It really was nice of you to come and see me Timmy, it's kind of like old times, isn't it." "Yes Auntie," the young boy said quietly, "only there is something I wanted to talk to you about." "Oh really Timmy, what is it." "Well... I don't know quite how to say it, but not having a mother has made things a bit difficult for me." "Oh I know Timmy, I know," the older woman said sympathetically, laying her hand on her young nephew's thigh in a motherly sort of way. Vanessa wasn't quite sure what was happening to her but for the past few moments she had begun to feel sort of different, it was almost as if she had had a few drinks but not quite, it was a different sort of feeling, one that she couldn't quite identify. Suddenly however, she noticed how everything had taken on a kind of surreal quality, and young Timmy was beginning to blur in her consciousness into pictures of his father and then back to his boy-face again. I wonder what's going on with me, she puzzled. Then she shot her attention back to her nephew, he seemed to be staring at her intently as if he were expecting something from her. Then she realized that he was waiting for her to say something. "Oh, I'm sorry Timmy, I don't know what came over me," the older woman confessed, running her hand over her brow in an effect to calm herself. "What was it you wanted me to help you with?" "Well I'm sort of embarrassed, but you know Auntie, I don't know anything about... well, you know... men and woman, sex and all that, how babies are born. I mean I don't know anything about it," the boy finished lamely. Vanessa Lloyd took a deep breath, she was a little shocked and embarrassed at her nephew's question but not as much as she thought she would be, after all she was only doing what his mother would have done if she had been there at that moment. What she didn't know, however, was how to put it in terms the boy could understand. She wasn't prepared though for his next remark. "What I really want to know Auntie is how men and women do it." Vanessa Lloyd gulped, she could hardly believe that her young nephew was asking her such an outlandish question, how on earth could she answer him!!! "What I mean Auntie, is, what is the difference between boys and girls, you know, down there..." She drew in her breath, "Well Timmy," she said slowly, "the man has a penis and the woman has a vagina... that is an opening. Now in the act of sexual intercourse the male's penis is inserted into the female's vagina. The male ejaculates and if the female happens to be ovulating at the time and the sperm unites with one of the eggs, that will cause..." "Oh," the boy said looking very puzzled. "Then what is it when boys and girls play with each other, you know, play with a girl's tits and all that kind of stuff that the boys talk about at school." "Timmy, I really don't know how to answer you, this is very difficult for me." "Well Auntie, what I really want to know is how do people fuck." Vanessa Lloyd was stunned, she could hardly believe her ears, was this her fourteen year old nephew talking to her this way... it couldn't be... it just couldn't be. And, she still felt so strange, what was wrong with her, even Timmy's face seemed to be coming in and out of focus. Timmy Lloyd was elated, he knew that his aunt was stoned out of her gourd, even though she didn't know it, he could tell. He could see that he was really arousing her also, he could tell by the way her hands were fidgeting up and down her sweater. She seemed to have a far away look on her face too, and her lips were moving almost as if she were talking to herself. He noticed now how her tongue began to dart nervously out of her mouth and to lap around her lips sensually. Suddenly the young boy knew that he had to be very daring, his aunt was in an altered state of consciousness and it was time for him to make his move. With a trembling hand, he reached up toward one of his aunt's swollen breasts. Vanessa Lloyd wasn't aware of her nephew's movement until his hand was actually in startling contact with her voluptuously molded mound... then she started so violently that Timmy drew back his hand rapidly. She stared down in mute shock at her young nephew; she was stunned by his action and couldn't do anything but stare at him. She didn't know how to re-act... everything seemed so unreal to her! "I'm sorry Auntie, I'm really sorry," the boy sobbed. Vanessa was suddenly aware of the tiny tingling shivers of excitement that were beginning to course up and down her spine as she looked at her handsome young nephew. There was a fluttering in her stomach and a pounding in her heart and her breath was coming in short rasps. She knew that she should have been angry and shocked at her fourteen years old nephew's outrageous behavior and yet she couldn't help but admit to herself that she wasn't! She was well aware that the young boy was profoundly upset at his action however, and she reached out her hand and gently touched his face, his hands running through his hair. "Timmy dear, what on earth is wrong with you, you've never done anything like this before." Then almost as if it were someone else and not herself that were acting, the beautiful woman drew her young nephew close to her, flicking her tongue out to moisten her voluptuous lips. Timmy Lloyd was amazed; his aunt was looking at him so seductively this moment, as if an entire change had come over her. It was almost as if his touch had awoken something deep inside her... it looked to him almost as if she were going to kiss him, or something! Chapter 3 --------- With a soft moan, Vanessa turned the nervously trembling boy's face up toward hers. She caught just a glimpse of the surprise in his eyes before she covered his lips with her own mouth, breathing softly into his and parting her own lips wide to thrust her tongue in between his teeth. Timmy stiffened in shock as his aunt kissed him lightly on the lips. He could feel her full breasts, pressed hard against his chest and she was breathing heavily, her body trembling. His aunt wasn't kissing him in a motherly way, though, this was a woman's kiss he was getting he realized as she sucked on his tongue. Another soft tremor of excitement coursed through Vanessa's wanton body as she felt her nephew's hands move cautiously back up to touch her waist, then trailed slowly up her sides beneath her arms, lightly brushing the heaving swells of her breasts. She could feel the electric excitement exuding from Timmy's trembling body, and she knew what she was doing was insane. She was leading him on, and Timmy's response to her embrace could only be sexual arousal. But she couldn't stop. Her breasts were bursting with all the love and emotion that welled up in them for her beautiful young nephew and her flesh quivered with her own forbidden craving. She knew that she was doing something very dangerous, but somehow she couldn't stop herself. Another distant puff rising in her throat, Vanessa removed her lips from Timmy's, snuggling her face against his cheek and blowing softly into his ear. Now she didn't resist as one of Timmy's hands slipped between their bodies to eagerly cup and massage the ripe rounded firmness of her breasts, hardly protected by her flimsy blouse. "Auntie, please show me... will you show me how to do it?" Vanessa could hardly believe her ears. Yet now the blunt request, which ordinarily would have shocked and angered her, prompted a much different reaction. Her lust and her compassion for her nephew were becoming confused and it was difficult for her to separate one from the other. "Auntie, please, please will you do it with me?" "Oh no, Timmy, I can't... I can't..." the older woman whispered into her young nephew's ear, "I just can't." Vanessa was hardly aware as Timmy took one of her hands and pulled it gently downward. Only when it was placed right down on the lewdly throbbing erection that tented the crotch of his pants did she realize what he was doing. Then another shock coursed through her loins as Timmy's other hand dropped from her breasts to seize the hem of her skirt and begin to work it slowly up to reveal her soft-skinned thighs and the nearly transparent bikini panties, which hardly protected her already obscenely moistening pussy. Timmy was so excited he could hardly stand it. He could hardly believe that this was happening with his aunt but he couldn't think about anything at this moment but playing with her gorgeous breasts, and having her hand resting on the pulsating hardness of his penis, and the sheer thrill of pulling her dress up and revealing her tantalizingly rounded thighs and buttocks was almost more than he could bear. His cock was so hard he thought it was going to burst out of his pants, and if he didn't get to fuck his aunt pretty soon, he thought he would go out of his mind. Vanessa gathered all her strength together now and pulled back from her young nephew. She stared down at her own body, completely exposed from the waist down except for the thinly revealing panties that didn't even conceal the soft black hair of her pussy nestled so invitingly between her thighs. Then her eyes rested on her nephew's bulging pants, his lewdly aroused cock causing her to suck in her breath sharply. It didn't seem quite real though, nothing seemed quite real. "Please Auntie, you've got to do it to me, I want it so badly, I can hardly stand it." Vanessa watched her nephew in desperation. She knew he was right, for it had been she who had begun this! How could she leave him hanging this way ... how could she... it would probably harm him for life! "Promise you'll never tell anyone Timmy," urged Vanessa. "I promise," the young boy said excitedly. "I can't make love to you though, Timmy, I just can't." "B-but..." "It's just that I feel badly leaving you hanging this way, really I do." Vanessa slid her own hand slowly down her body, brushing at the bunched up skirt around her waist, she tried to smooth it down but she didn't quite manage it. She knew what she was about to do was sheer madness and yet she couldn't stop herself ... she couldn't leave her young nephew in this state. "Do you have a handkerchief," she asked in a soft, lusty voice. "Yes Auntie." "Give it to me then," she purred softly. The boy gave his aunt his handkerchief, still not quite understanding what she was going to do with it. Vanessa spread it over his stomach, and then she unzipped his pants and, trying to stifle the urgent moan rising in her own throat, reached her fingers inside the fly of his pants. She felt his hips jerk in sudden excitement as she closed her hand around the already eagerly throbbing shaft of his penis, looming up with a twitch in warmly pulsing erection as she worked the jockey shorts aside to expose the resilient flesh to his touch and free it to protrude upward in lewd invitation from his fly. The crotch hair covering his balls tickled her palm and she shivered. It had been so long since she'd had a man's cock in her hand. Surely God wouldn't punish her for just once succumbing to her lust. Vanessa moistened her lips, gazing hungrily down at her nephew's nakedly throbbing little cock-shaft. "I'm going to jack you off, Timmy." Timmy frowned in disappointment as his aunt lightly touched the sensitive skin of his cock, beginning to draw it slowly up and down from the naked head along the smoothly pulsating shaft. Though the caress of her fingers on his penis felt better than anything he'd ever experienced in his life and was beyond even comparing with the way it felt when he did it to himself, he still wasn't going to be satisfied just to have her jack him off. Though he was tempted. The prospect of actually fucking his aunt still scared Timmy, no matter how much he wanted it! "But Auntie..." pleaded Timmy, his voice strained. "Doesn't this feel good darling," Vanessa asked, watching the expression on her nephew's lust-contorted face as she increased the up- and-down motions of her hand on the erect little cock-shaft. "It feels good Auntie, but I want to fuck you." A lustful shiver ran swiftly through Vanessa's body at hearing that blunt word, but no matter how much she might want to give in to the boy's lewd demands, she knew she had to control herself. Timmy continued to tremble and jerk on the couch as his aunt increased the smoothly skinning up and down motions of her hand on his blood-filled cock, feeling it surge even harder in her fingers with the young boy's wildly spiraling desire. Again she licked her voluptuously full lips and even more urgent cravings shot through her own hashish-drugged body as she saw the little glistening seminal droplet that appeared in the glans-slit at the tip of Timmy's cock. Then slowly she decreased the movements of her hand, softly squeezing the lust-inflamed hardness and gazing down in completely wanton anticipation as an even more insane, more intriguing idea invaded her consciousness. She'd never felt this way in her life, and she knew what she was thinking of doing now could have an even more disastrous consequences than the relatively minor act of jacking her young nephew off. But once the idea had entered her mind, she couldn't get rid of it. The prospect was so warped, so perverted, so fascinating... Now Timmy was groaning and tossing in youthful frenzy between the delicate manipulations of her fingers on his sex-crazed cock. She knew he was enjoying what she was doing to him, but she could see the shame and disappointment that lingered in his face even beyond his rising excitement. And she knew that even by giving him a climax in this manner, she would in a sense be humiliating him. There was an inherent degradation in what she was doing to him now. She was the aggressor, he the passive receiver. And that wasn't what she'd intended. For no matter how stimulating it might be physically for her nephew, the act of ejaculating into a handkerchief as she, his aunt, watched and assisted, would inevitably be humiliating for him. Slowly Vanessa ceased the movements of her hand. She couldn't do it to him. She couldn't shame and humiliate him this way. And short of indulging her own perverted lust, of using his innocent body for the satiation of her own warped desire, Vanessa could think of only one other way to give her nephew satisfaction, the satisfaction his young body demanded and let him retain his dignity at the same time. Then her hand dropped slowly away from his erectly throbbing cock. "Auntie... w-what... Timmy gasped, his body twitching and jerking in frustration, his rigidly pulsating cock shaft visibly flexing as the contact was completely ceased. "I know this isn't fair to you," she said softly. "So I'm going to do something else. I know a better way to make you cum." "Are you going to let me screw you? God forgive me, she thought. I can't stop myself! "What we're doing is wrong, Timmy," she said. "But I can't help myself. Do you understand what I'm saying?" "I think so," he said. "Sometimes unmarried women do terrible things out of loneliness," she said. She pressed her thigh against his and inhaled his young man fragrance. "I need you, Timmy," she said softly, running her lips over his cheek. "I need you." She moved his hand inside her negligee and soon he was caressing her naked tit. "Oh, honey, that feels so good!" she breathed. "Yeah, it sure does," he said. "It feels so good, baby," she murmured, running her hand up and down his stiffening pole and caressing his dick-head. She unbuttoned her negligee on the way and exposed her firm shapely tits to his teenage eyes. She opened her negligee and stood before him, her tits hanging loose and her silky blonde cunt bush framed by the nylon of her gown. She readied back and loosened the turn in her hair and her long curls cascaded over her shoulders. "Take your clothes off, honey," she said, tugging at his jeans. Timmy gazed at her with hot eyes and step out of his jeans and shorts. She pulled his T-shirt over his head and pushed him down onto the bed with her. She hovered over him, leaning on one elbow, her tits grazing his fact. "You won't tell your father about this, will you, dear?" she said, kissing his cheeks and eyes and lips. "Shit, no, Aunt Vanessa," he croaked. "And you won't tell Ginger or anyone, will you?" she said, lapping her soft pink tongue over his chest and arms and neck. "No, I won't tell anyone." She moved her ear to his chest and heard his heart beating. Then she licked his tiny nipples and nibbled at his chest hair. "You do want to fuck me, darling, don't you?" she said, pressing her tits against his chest. "Sure, Aunt Vanessa," he said. "Oh, darling!" she said, as she moved his legs further apart and hunched down on the bed. She gazed at his up- thrust prick, her cheeks pink and her eyes sparkling. "It's so beautiful!" she exclaimed. "It's as beautiful as your father's!" She stretched out next to him and pulled his mouth to her boobs. "Suck Auntie's tits, honey," she said, guiding one stiff pink nipple between his lips. He grunted as he opened his jaws and accepted her throbbing boob. She squealed when his warm wet tongue lapped over her sensitive jug. He captured her nipple between his teeth and bit down on the taut nub before nipping her other tit. She ran her hand over his chest and belly and then down to his prick. "Oh, darling, you suck so good," she moaned as she caressed his balls and stroked his cock-shaft. "I need it inside me now," she said as she moved up over him. "I'm going to mount you and we'll fuck. Is that okay?" "Shit, yeah," he grunted. She straddled his crotch and rested her feet on either side of his hips. She moved instinctively and surprised herself with her boldness she'd never fucked in this position in her life, but for some reason she warned to be on top of the teenager. She wanted to sink down and capture his lovely prick inside her hungry pussy. She thought about how Walter had looked fucking Deborah. Fucking her nephew was almost as good as fucking her brother. It was true that Timmy didn't have the maturity of Walter, but he did have a lovely cock. Now she spread her hot cunt-lips apart and moved his cock-head into the hot hole of her gash. She hunched down then and in a moment his cock disappeared inside her tight snatch. The boy growled and humped his ass when she started riding his fuck pole. "Fuck me, baby!" she moaned as she bounced up and down over his rod. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, God in heaven, fuck me!" The teenager thrust his hips up to meet her slit. Her pussy-lips clamped down over his stiff prong on the down stroke and held just his cock-head on the up- stroke. Her tits jiggled and bounced and she leaned over and stuffed one big boob into his mouth. "Your cock feels so good inside me!" she hissed as she sank down over his prick. "You fuck just like a man, darling." She kissed his lips as she raised and lowered her ass over his thick cylinder of meat. Vanessa hadn't had much experience, but she could tell he was about to come and she wanted to suck his dick first. "Not yet, darling," she crooned, moving her cunt off his cock and crouching down between his legs. "Let me suck you first." "Shit, Auntie, you stopped just in time. I was about to come." The boy smiled at her and her pussy twitched as she closed her fingers around his cock. He closed his eyes and trembled as she stroked his meat. "I know you might come when I suck you," she said, moving his cock-skin up and down his pole. "And I want you to know I don't mind if you do." "You don't care if I come in your mouth?" "No, I don't care," she said. "I'd like it." Her mouth was only inches from his crimson prick. She parted her lips and slowly extended her tongue, barely flicking it over his spongy cock-head. The boy grunted and grabbed her head as she ran her tongue-tip over his piss-slit. The blonde trembled when she opened her mouth wide and closed her lips around his sizzling cock-head. Timmy humped his ass, trying to ram the rest of his prick into her mouth. But she held him down with one hand while she closed her lips around the flared rim of his knob and bit down. It suddenly occurred to her that only a few minutes ago his cock had been in her cunt. She was sucking her own cunt-juice. It was lewd and wanton, but she didn't care. After all, Timmy was not only a teen but he was her blood nephew. She was a sinner in so many ways, what did one more matter. She continued picturing Walter fucking Deborah as she moved her fingers up and down his shaft while she sucked noisily on his knob. She moved the ring of her lips halfway down his shaft and caressed his jism- filled balls. He tangled his fingers in her blonde curls and tried to stuff the rest of his cock into her mouth, but she retained control by holding him down with one hand. Then she suddenly wanted his entire prick inside her mouth and throat. She sucked harder on his rod, nipping his pole with her teeth and plunging her mouth over his fuck pole until his crotch-bush tickled her nose. "Oh, fuck!" he groaned as she took him into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down now as she struggled to take his entire teenage fuck pole into her gullet. She gagged once, gasping for breath before she released him. She tugged on his spongy cock-head with her lips and sucked and licked lovingly on his pulsating shaft. She felt his balls tighten as she sucked gluttonously on his knob. "I'm gonna come, Auntie!" he gasped. She abruptly released his cock then and stretched out on her back. "Fuck me, Timmy!" she panted, holding her arms out and beckoning to him. "Fuck me, baby! I'll suck you again later." The boy quickly straddled her and held the backs of her thighs as he positioned his cock-head at the mouth of her cunt-hole. "Shit, Aunt Vanessa, you're got a gorgeous cunt," he said. "Oh, baby, that's sweet of you to say," she moaned. "Here I go," he said as he pushed his prong all the way inside her cunt. "Oh fuck, that feels good!" "Oh, darling, fuck me!" she screamed. He ground the base of his dick against her clit. Their bellies slapped against each other as he pumped up and down over her twat. "You're a wonderful fucker, baby," she shrieked, rammed her cunt back at his thrusting prick. She pulled her knees up to her tits and he rammed his cock in and out of her hot hale. Vanessa thought he'd spilt her open with his stiff dick, but she loved the intensity of the fucking. He pounded his teenage prick in and out of her sucking hole. His balls slapped her ass as his cock drilled savagely in and out of her fuck tube. His face was crimson and perspiration dripped down onto her tits as he lunged in and out of her over-heated snatch. She shivered with excitement as his prick stretched and filled her juiced-up twat. He withdrew then and stretched out on his side, pulling her along with him as he once again thrust his prick inside her buttery cunt-hole. He leaned on his elbow and used one hand to squeeze her ass while he rammed his cock meat and out of her cunt. Then he rolled over onto his back and pulled her over him. Her legs stretched wide he humped up and down as he fucked her cunt. She sat up over his crotch and moved her feet to the mattress as she bounced up and down over his meat. She leaned over him and he grabbed her ass, spearing her cunt with his fuck pole. Vanessa felt her pussy bite down on his rod and suck it inside her velvety depths. Her inflamed pussy spasmed in the first of a series of climaxes and she wailed with ecstasy. The teenager sucked furiously on her tits as he tried to control his own orgasm. "I don't think I can hold out much longer, Auntie!" he gasped. He rolled over now until she was flat on her back and he hovered over her, his cock pounding her cunt like a raging bull in heat. "Come, darling!" she sobbed. "Come in Auntie's pussy!" Vanessa was ready for the onslaught of his orgasm. He plowed his prick in and out of her convulsing cunt until his cock-knob exploded and sent a flood of jism into her gash. She felt the thick cream fill her cunt- channel and she came again. The warm spunk shot up her insides and his cock continued splitting her cunt in two. She rocked her ass on the bed, her cunt-lips clutching his prong until he was spent. Later, as they lay in each other's arms, he asked her if he'd hurt her. "Oh, no, darling," she said. "It was wonderful." "Can we do it again?" he grinned, showing her his stiff prick. "Oh, yes, darling, of course!" she moaned. He rose up over her and with one thrust shoved his cock deep inside her burning cunt. She pumped her ass up and down to meet his strokes. "Oh, my darling, your prick feels so good inside me," she trilled. "So good!" Chapter 4 --------- Deborah spoke to Walter about Vanessa and he said, "Why don't you two girls go out to dinner and talk," he said one morning as he dressed for work. "Get a few drinks into her and maybe she'll loosen up. I know my sister and once she knows you she'll love you as much as I do, honey." "Do you really think so?" she said. "It's worth a try," he said, fixing his tie. "Especially since it looks like she's not moving." Deborah shrugged. "Yeah, she spent one week reading want-ads and that was the end of the job-hunting." "Have some sympathy," he said. He moved to the bed and laid two fifty-dollar bills on the night table. "Take her to a real nice place, honey. Here's some money. I've got some new prospect calls to make tonight so I'll be home late anyway." She fingered the bills and stuffed them into a drawer. "I'll try it for your sake," she said. "But I don't have much hope that it'll work." When Walter left the house, Deborah rose up from the bed and showered. Then she dressed and made up and went downstairs for coffee. Vanessa was sitting at the kitchen table sipping coffee and reading the newspaper. She wore a shortie robe and Deborah noticed for the first time that Vanessa had really lovely long legs. She poured herself some coffee and sat down next to the blonde. She suddenly thought about the few times she'd fooled around with women and her pussy creamed. It had only happened half a dozen times when she was very young, but the memory still turned her on. Then she asked Vanessa to have dinner with her that evening. "Just the two of us," she said. "Walter's working late and the kids can fend for themselves." "Why?" Vanessa said coldly. "I think we should spend some time together," Deborah said. "And so does Walter." "Was this his idea?" "Well, yes, as a matter of fact." "Then I'll do it," she said, and Deborah breathed a sigh of relief. The rest of the day was taken up with the usual household chores. Deborah left some cold cuts for the kids' dinner and at six o'clock went upstairs to change. "Wear something nice," she smiled at Vanessa as she passed her room. "Show your pretty figure," she said and Vanessa actually returned the smile. Deborah had made reservations at one of the nicer restaurants in town. Now she changed to a simple black dress and high heeled black sandals. She felt giddy and excited and she didn't know why. She was only having dinner with her sister-in-law. And the woman hated her. Then she remembered Vanessa's legs and lovely pear- shaped tits and she blushed. She grabbed her purse and left the room. Evil thoughts, she giggled to herself. I've got to keep those evil thoughts out of my mind. They arrived at the dimly lit restaurant and sank down into a booth. Deborah ordered two daiquiris and gulped hers down. She felt the warmth of the booze drift down to her cunt and ordered seconds. "Drink up," she giggled, feeling giddy and strangely excited. Vanessa quickly downed her drink and began on the second. Before long the blonde was relaxed and the two women chatted like old friends. "You know I used to hate you," Vanessa said. "I know," Deborah smiled. "I wasn't too crazy about you either." "I guess I should get a job and move into my own apartment," Vanessa sighed. "You do what you want," Deborah said, patting her sister-in-law's arm. "You can stay if you want, though. You know, how Walter and the kids feel about you." "But I've been so mean to you!" Vanessa said, her eyes filling with tears. "Wow can you continue being so nice when I've been so rotten?" Deborah wrapped her arm around Vanessa's shoulder and pulled the blonde closer to her. "Because I'm a saint," she giggled, her moist pink lips parting in a wide grin. They ordered steaks and salads and wolfed them down. Then they had several brandies apiece. By nine o'clock both women were pleasantly smashed. "Let's get out of here," Deborah hiccupped as she paid the check. "Let's go home and continue this party." And they stumbled out to the parking lot. Deborah sped home down the highway. Vanessa sat near her on the car seat, humming along with the radio and wiggling her ass. Walter was right, Deborah thought as she pulled into the driveway. All she had to do was loosen up. They entered the house, giggling and singing like two school-girls. "Anybody home?" Deborah yelled out. "There's a note here," Vanessa said. "Here on the table." The note was from Timmy said that he was at a basketball game and would be home by eleven. "Looks like we've got the place to ourselves," Deborah said, grabbing Vanessa's arm to steady herself. "Whoops!" she shrieked. "Easy," Vanessa said, pulling the brunette toward the stairs. "Let's get you upstairs and into bed." "I'm not ready to go to sleep," Deborah protested. "Do you want to come to my room and watch television?" Vanessa said. "Sure, why not?" Once in Vanessa's room, both women climbed onto the bed and stared at the dark television. "What are we doing?" Deborah giggled, pressing her tits against the older woman's jugs. "I don't know," Vanessa said, her eyes widening in surprise. Deborah suddenly sobered up. "I'm sorry about that, honey," she said, moving away. "Oh, it's okay," said Vanessa, "Can I confess something to you?" Deborah said. "I wish you would." "I've fucked around with women. Are you shocked?" "Sort of," Vanessa whispered. "Now don't go silent on me," Deborah smiled, caressing the blonde's hair; "And don't knock it until you've tried it." "Was it, you know, satisfying?" Vanessa said softly. Deborah sighed, a rapturous look on her pretty face. "It certainly was." "I haven't had a lot of experience," Vanessa said. "Not even with men." "Well, if you ever want to try it you just let me know," Deborah said. "It's not better than fucking with a man, but it's lovely." Vanessa's heart pounded as she listened to the brunette's words. Deborah had been so different tonight. So nice. But it was more than that. It wasn't only that for the first time they'd had dinner alone and really talked. There was another ingredient. Vanessa felt warm sensations in her pussy and had a wild desire to touch her sister-in-law's body. Now Deborah turned onto her side and nuzzled Vanessa's neck. "We've got the house to ourselves," she said softly as she ran little kisses over Vanessa's ear. She crouched over Vanessa now, her eyes smoldering. When the older woman still said nothing, Deborah lowered her warm moist lips to Vanessa's and pressed them gently. Vanessa gasped and closed her arms around Deborah's neck. Lovely hot tremors ran down Deborah's body and settled into her pussy. That was what she remembered best about her sexual experiences with other women. Their touch was so tender and subtle. So different from a man's! Deborah opened her mouth and pressed her lips down more firmly over Vanessa's. She snaked her tongue into her sister-in-law's mouth and wiggled it around. She moved her hand over Vanessa's tits and the blonde stirred and moaned. She caressed her nipples and when the blonde didn't object, she slipped her hand inside Vanessa's blouse and squeezed her boobs. She continued spearing her tongue in and out of Vanessa's yielding mouth. After a moment, she pushed Vanessa's bra strap off her shoulder and slid her hand inside the garment to caress her naked tits. Vanessa pressed her cunt against Deborah's thigh as Deborah squeezed and fondled Vanessa's tits. She rolled her nipples between her fingers and then sat up on the bed. "Let me take your blouse off," she said thickly and Vanessa nodded. "Yes, take my clothes off," she said, her eyes glazed. Deborah unbuttoned the blonde's blouse and pulled it off her shoulders. She gazed at her bra-covered tits and then unhooked the lacy garment and pulled it off Vanessa's arms. "Oh, my, you've got gorgeous jugs," Deborah whispered as she bent down to examine them. "Do I really?" Vanessa said. Deborah glanced up at the older woman. "Hasn't anyone ever told you that before?" "No, I don't think so," she said. "Here, let me kiss them," Deborah said, pushing Vanessa down gently and lowering her head to Vanessa's boobs. She closed her lips over one of Vanessa's ripe tits. Vanessa shivered as Deborah bit down lightly on one of her nipples and fucked her tongue over the sensitive nub. Hot flames of lust engulfed Vanessa's tits and she hugged Deborah closer to her. She writhed around as Deborah's lips worked over her tit-flesh. "Oh, it's wonderful!" Vanessa breathed, pressing Deborah's mouth more firmly against her boobs. Deborah went from one tit to the other, flicking her tongue over Vanessa's nipples and squeezing her velvety flesh between her fingers. She slid one hand up Vanessa's skirt and caressed her inner thighs, waiting for her reaction. "Oh, yes!" Vanessa moaned. She ran her hand up to Vanessa's crotch and slid her fingers around the cunt-juice-soaked strip of nylon. Vanessa cried out when Deborah slipped her fingers inside the crotch of her panties and caressed her hot cunt-meat. "Oh, God, you're touching me!" Vanessa cried. "Do you like it, honey?" Deborah said, churning her fingers around Vanessa's buttery gash. "I love it!" Vanessa groaned. "Let me take this off," Deborah said, tugging at her skirt. Vanessa arched her back and Deborah slipped her skirt off her feet. She lay back then and waited for Deborah to remove her panties. "You should really wear bikinis with your figure," Deborah said, hooking her fingers over the waistband of Vanessa's panties. "I'll buy some," Vanessa moaned. Deborah pulled the panties down and Vanessa's cunt-fuzz popped into view. Deborah whipped the garment off Vanessa's feet and buried her face against Vanessa's blonde muff. Vanessa spread her legs wide apart and welcomed Deborah's mouth against her hot slit. "Oh, Jesus Christ!" Vanessa moaned, humping her ass off the bed. Deborah pulled her face away from Vanessa's gash and explored her sister-in-law's twat with her fingers. She moved back up to her conical tits and sucked a nipple into her mouth. She ran her warm wet lips over Vanessa's belly and then back down to the older woman's cunt-muff. She miffed in Vanessa's aroma, her cunt churning. "Shall I undress too?" Deborah said, blowing her warm breath over Vanessa's slit and her fingers over her delicate pussy-fuzz. "Oh, yes!" Vanessa moaned as Deborah slipped a finger around her cunt-pulp. Vanessa's face was flushed and her eyes were hot as she watched Deborah strip her clothes off. When Deborah was naked, she pinned and cupped her tits. "Do you like?" Vanessa trembled. She couldn't tell Deborah she'd seen her tits many times. She nodded as she stared at Deborah's pink nipples and ivory skin. "They're beautiful," she murmured. Deborah knelt between Vanessa's thighs again and stuffed two fingers inside Vanessa's hot hole. Vanessa slipped two pillows under her head and gazed at Deborah. She thrust her hips up and strained against Deborah's touch. Deborah stroked her fingers in and out of Vanessa's gash. It had been years since she'd frigged another woman, but it seemed like the most natural thing in the world to finger-fuck her snitch. She opened her lips and sucked in the crimson petals of Vanessa's pussy. Vanessa grabbed her hair and writhed around. Oh, yes, Deborah thought. She's hot to trot. Deborah licked greedily on Vanessa's cunt flaps. The blonde's pussy was pink and cunt-cream oozed thickly from her seething hole. "You're really hot, aren't you?" Deborah said and Vanessa nodded frantically. "You won't tell anyone about this, will you?" Vanessa moaned. "Are you kidding?" Deborah giggled. "I'd die if anyone found out," Vanessa said. "Well, don't worry," Deborah said, her cunt churning as she licked at Vanessa's stiff clit and drank down her pussy-slime. Vanessa pulled Deborah's hair as she tried to get more pressure on her love-button. Deborah frigged her cunt- hole while she sucked her clit. Vanessa's breathing was ragged as Deborah dug her fingers deep inside her gash. Now her probing tongue parted Vanessa's blonde-fuzzed cunt-lips and darted inside her cunt-hole. She burrowed inside the older woman's twat while Vanessa humped her ass. She savored the taste and smell of Vanessa's twat and felt Vanessa's hole suck up her tongue tip. Vanessa came then and Deborah finished her off by sliding three fingers into her twat and swabbing her tongue over her clit. "You're so responsive," Deborah whispered, wiping her lips afterward. She was soaked with Vanessa's cunt- cream and the blonde smiled shyly. "I really had a good one," she said. Deborah tugged at her arm and Vanessa pressed her lips against Deborah's tits. She nestled against the twin globes of Deborah's jugs and timidly extended her tongue. "That's the way," Deborah said, caressing Vanessa's hair and closing her thighs around her. "Just do what comes naturally." Vanessa kissed and licked Deborah's tits and sucked her nipples. She cupped her ass-cheeks, her long hair falling over Deborah's big boobs. She ran her hands over Deborah's body as her lips and tongue worked busily over Deborah's jugs. She sucked Deborah's nipples into her mouth and bit down on the stiffly puckered nubs. Deborah locked Vanessa against her with her strong thigh muscles and arched her tits up to meet Vanessa's hungry mouth. Deborah glanced at the clock and then back at Vanessa. She knew the others would be home soon, but she didn't want Deborah to stop until she'd had a good come. "If anyone comes home while we're in here we can pretend we're watching television," she hissed. Vanessa nodded frantically as she moved a hand inside Deborah's thick-bushed cunt. Deborah spread her legs further apart and sobbed at the feel of Vanessa's delicate fingers on her twat. "Suck me," she moaned, tangling her fingers in Vanessa's hair and pulling her mouth against her snatch. She closed her eyes then and let the wild sensations of Vanessa's lips and tongue engulfs her. "Stick your tongue inside," she whispered, and Vanessa immediately obeyed. "Slide it in and out," she gasped. "Tonguefuck me." Vanessa rubbed her clit while she tongued her hot steaming hole. Deborah's entire body throbbed with ecstasy and she stiffened as her first orgasm coursed through her. "Now!" she breathed. "Now! I'm coming now!" She barely heard the downstairs door open and the sound of footsteps on the stairs. The searing flames of her climax filled her and she lost all control as the exquisite sensations filled her body. Afterward she lay limply against the pillows and Vanessa hovered over her, running tiny kisses over her face. "Ssshhh," Vanessa crooned. "Someone's home. Let's pretend we fell asleep watching television and then after a while maybe we can do it again." Deborah giggled and grabbed her sister-in-law. The two women rolled around on the bed, laughing. "You're too much!" Deborah crooned, hugging Vanessa to her tits. "Too fucking much!" Chapter 5 --------- Timmy Lloyd had only meant to let his friend Sam Roberts listen to the tape of his wild session with his aunt, but somehow his big mouth had gotten the better of him and he had found himself boasting to Josh Hardy. Josh was sixteen and very much Timmy's superior and in a way Timmy was afraid of Josh. It was a kind of one- upmanship that caused him to suddenly blurt out his secret to his older friend and after that, Josh made his life a misery until he had actually revealed the tape to him. Now as the three boys sat in the den of Timmy's house they were cooking up a scheme to get them all in on his aunt's lascivious carryings-on... neither Sam nor Josh would be satisfied, they told Timmy emphatically, until they too had had a piece of Vanessa Lloyd's ass. Timmy knew that it was up to him to forge the way for his friends, it made him feel very important to have something that Josh Hardy wanted ... how could he deny the older boy when he had allowed him into his small intimate circle of friends... and besides which, he himself could hardly wait to have another taste of his delicious aunt, just the thought of her fabulous body and moist pussy made him shiver all over... he hoped that the next time he was with her, she would let him fuck her. He hadn't been able to think of anything else for days! *** "No Timmy, I can't, it's just too dangerous," she said firmly to her fourteen year old nephew as he pleaded with her to allow him to fuck her again. "But why, Auntie, why, you loved it the other day you know you did." "I know, I know Timmy, but it's just too dangerous," Vanessa said, a little scared that she was going to relent herself before too long. Timmy Lloyd was depressed, he knew for sure that his aunt wanted him to fuck her but it seemed now that she wasn't going to allow her true feelings to emerge, she was scared... really scared. Then he thought of his friends and how he had promised... nay, boasted to them that he would get them a part of the action and he knew that he would have to succeed, otherwise he would just look like a total asshole in their eyes. The young boy sized up the situation, his aunt would never verbally agree to it but if he made his move swiftly enough, maybe she would get caught up in the ecstasy of his kiss and his body and not be able to resist. What could he lose, it was his last chance and he had to do it. Without another thought, the young boy made his move! Vanessa watched, her eyes widening in amazement as her young nephew stepped toward her, she tried to move away from him but he was too swift and before she could do anything about it he had grasped one of her breasts in his hand and was fondling it gently. A soft whimper arose from her throat as his hand touched her nervously palpitating breasts, pressing the constricting brassiere cup hard against the swollen mound, the pressure and friction causing the nipple to prickle to an instant tingling rigidity. Vanessa heaved a deep sigh, her legs almost going weak, as Timmy moved closer to her. Then she closed her eyes as he bounced onto his tiptoes and crushed his mouth eagerly onto her parted lips, his tongue flicking wetly inward as his hand continued to knead and massage her breasts. Vanessa fought with all her strength against the electric sensations coursing through her flesh. She squirmed and writhed as Timmy pressed his body more tightly against hers, the shocking pressure of his thighs and the tender erection already swelling in his pants and pushing right up against the softness of her loins only further stimulating her wantonly growing need, making resistance even more difficult. She couldn't help herself. She wanted this young boy so badly she thought she would die if she couldn't have him. Her body cried out in desperation, her will to resist was failing fast. Then with a shiver, she squirmed out of Timmy's arms. She glared at the panting youngster in mingled shock and want, her own eyes wild with the fury of her consuming lust. Timmy gasped to catch his breath, looking back at her pleadingly. "Please, Auntie, please!" "No, Timmy. No! You must stay away from me!" He hesitated an instant longer, then started forward again. Vanessa took two more steps backwards, her movements taking on a peculiar trapped animal quality. She knew only a few more moments of the stimulating physical contact with her young nephew would be all she would need to be lost. She wouldn't even want to resist, so now, at all costs, she had to avoid him until she could begin to regain her self-control. Then a little scream of surprise issued from her throat as she backed against the end of the couch, the armrest catching her just at the back of her knees. She swayed, trying to regain her balance, for a moment, then with another soft moan fell backwards onto the couch, landing in a reclining position, her knees still hooked over the armrest, her thighs invitingly parted. Timmy saw his opportunity, and the whole mad scheme flashed clearly in his mind, as if during that brief instant it had all played out in slow motion. It was the craziest idea he'd ever had in his life, but now he knew he had to do something far out. The young boy had heard his friends talking about eating pussy, but he'd never believed anyone could seriously think of doing such a thing. And by the same token, until the other day he'd never believed women sucked men off. But his aunt had done it for him, and he had really liked it. And it only stood to reason she'd like having her pussy licked just as much. His own excitement and curiosity rising by leaps and bounds, the eager boy moved without further contemplation. Vanessa could hardly believe her eyes as Timmy suddenly dropped to his knees at the end of the couch. She was in an awkward position with her thighs resting on the armrest and her legs dangling off at the knees, and she wasn't able to move to protect herself in time. The boy's hands caught her inner thighs just above the knees, holding her legs wide apart in spite of her attempts to close them. Then, as Vanessa stared down in helpless shock, the young boy leaned forward, sticking his head right up under her skirt between the warmth of her straining thighs. She gave out with a soft whimper, ceasing her struggles from the sheer paralyzing shock, as she felt her nephew's nose nudging her panties right over the already softly pulsing mound of her pussy. Timmy had never felt so strange in his life. His head and face were completely buried up under his aunt's skirt, right between her softly perspiring thighs, which he still had to hold firmly apart with both hands. It was dark and warm, there was not too much air, and he could smell the strangest, yet somehow most tempting aroma he'd ever encountered in his life. And even in the dim light, he could just distinguish the shadowy looking black hair of her cunt, peeking out on either side of her panty crotch-band, right before his face. "Timmy," Vanessa gasped, again beginning to twist and struggle as she realized the young boy's truly lewd and shocking intentions. "Timmy, please! Let me go!" Timmy knew he had no choice but to go through with his desperate scheme. His aunt was right at the turning point now, and if just for one minute he could get his lips on her pussy, he knew he would be assured of success. In spite of his own keenly rising excitement at the prospect of the perverted act he was about to perform, there was a part of his young mind that continued to function lucidly. And he realized, with a curiously titillating sense of self-sacrifice, that the idea was even better than he'd originally thought. If he ate his aunt without actually bringing her to a climax, without going ahead and fucking her as he'd originally intended, then she would never be able to refuse Sam and Josh when they arrived. She would be too far gone to resist, or even to protest. His friends would get what they wanted it was all too perfect! And maybe, just maybe, after they were through she would still let me fuck her. Even more determined, Timmy shoved his face farther up between his aunt's urgently scissoring thighs. There was only one thing standing in his way of success right now, his aunt's flimsily clinging panties, and as Timmy's hands were still occupied in holding her struggling thighs apart, he could think of only one way to get them off. Vanessa gasped, her buttocks trembling from the sheer excitement and tantalizing frustration of having Timmy's head completely buried up under her skirt between her quivering thighs. Then a little shiver passed through her wantonly moistening loins as she lifted her head up off the couch pillow to stare down the length of her body with even greater incredulity as she felt her nephew's tongue flick in a searing path up the tautly straining tendon of one of her inner thighs. She gasped then as his teeth took hold of the tight elastic leg band of her panties and with a dog-like motion of his head he began to jerk and pull them downwards. Timmy could hardly get his breath. His head and face were completely shrouded by his aunt's skirt, and now in spite of his manual resistance, her thighs were clamped tightly about his ears. And taking off her panties with his mouth was like trying to thread a needle in the dark. With a final effort, the excited boy managed to lower his aunt's panties several inches farther. Then he ducked his head under them, running his nose right along the crack between her defenselessly clenching buttocks, and again bobbed his face up into the fragrant smelling softness of her loins. Now completely pinned there between her thighs, with the panties that were stretched tight above her knees pulled taut across the back of his neck to hold his face in position, Timmy began. Vanessa's whole anxiously quivering body tensed at the first titillating contact of Timmy's lips and tongue darting down onto the tingling bud of her clitoris. "Ooooooooooh!" she gasped from the sudden electric contact, a shudder darting out from her moistening loins, strained and desperate moans pouring from her throat as she ceased her struggles. Between her thighs, Timmy licked his own lips and groaned inwardly as he whipped his tongue cautiously from his mouth, then trailed it in a slowly licking wipe down the full length of his aunt's wildly throbbing cuntal slit. "Oh, yes! Yes!" she moaned, hardly able to believe the lust-inciting sensations that were surging out from her naked loins to every part of her helplessly tormented body. Timmy's tongue, probing gently now up into the softness of her cunt, felt like nothing she'd ever experienced in her life, and the limber wetness of it was a direct contrast to everything she was accustomed to feeling when she was touched by a man. She held her nephew's head tightly between her warmly clasping inner thighs, then, a more distant-sounding moan rising in her throat, she jerked her skirt up and began to push the young boy back from between her thighs. "Yes Timmy darling, you can fuck me, you can fuck me now... I want you to fuck me darling, please," she groaned, and then her mouth dropped wide open as the sounds of footsteps reached her ears and she looked directly into the faces of her nephew's friends Sam Roberts and Josh Hardy, realizing immediately that she had been set up for something far beyond anything she had control of. How long had the boys been watching her, how long... but then what did it matter, obviously they were here for one thing and one thing only... a piece of the action... a piece of her ass! Chapter 6 --------- Vanessa Lloyd was in a state of shock; she was now embroiled in something far beyond her understanding, far beyond the limits of her mind. Had her first lewd encounter with her nephew brought all this upon her, how had she allowed herself to sink so far down in to the mire ... and how was she going to extract herself... and for that matter, did she want to. She was more than aware of the fact that from the first moment she had seen the two boys stealthily creeping into her living room, obscene thrilling sensations of lust had begun to erupt in her body. In the most secret depths of herself she had always wanted to be part of an orgy, to be fucked by several men at once... now it seemed she was on the verge of giving herself to three boys at once, boys or men, what did it matter, her body was crying out to be fucked, to be sucked and to be taken by force if necessary, so great was her need for satisfaction and. stimulation... so long had she gone without love... without the feel of a man's cock inside her body... so very long! "My God! just look at her," gasped Sam Roberts, his eyes almost popping out of his head with lust and desire. "I'm looking man, I'm looking," moaned Josh Hardy, his cock already throbbing insistently in his jeans. "Come on man, she's hot, let's both fuck her at once." A quiver went through Vanessa's prone body. She shook her head feebly from side to side, trying to mouth an objection, but the words wouldn't come to her lips. She waited, silent, watching with wildly lustful eyes as the two youngsters began hurriedly to strip. Then when they were both standing completely naked, she had what must have been her last rational thought of the entire obscene ordeal, "Lock the door," she urged in a quivering voice. The wanton woman had made a fast decision, they were there, she knew what they wanted, and she was prepared to give it to them, she might never have such an opportunity again the rest of her life and she couldn't turn it down. "Come on baby, get undressed," Josh Hardy said to her in an alarmingly mature voice. "How are we going to fuck her at once," young Sam asked in a quavering voice. Vanessa quickly stripped off her clothes as if she were hypnotized, nothing seemed quite real to her. "Get down on the floor Miss Lloyd," urged Josh. Suddenly she glanced at her nephew Timmy and she saw a disappointed look on his face, of course, he was upset he had been in the middle of sucking her pussy when the boys had walked in, she would have to make it up to him in some way, after the boys had gone she would make it up to him. Trembling all over her lascivious body, the older woman got down on the floor, her whole voluptuously naked body trembling with the soft spasms of excitement coursing through her wantonly lust-tortured loins. "Let's fuck her dog fashion," urged Josh. "Sam you get behind her, I'll be in front doing it in her mouth." Vanessa let her body go limp now in submission, she heard the boys' heavy breathing, felt them take their positions, Josh in front to fuck her in the mouth, Sam behind to take her in the humiliating "dog fashion" position. Another little spasm shot through her sensuously prostrated body as she felt Josh place his hands on either side of her face, pulling her forward toward his loins as he knelt in front of her. "Open your mouth," he whispered, squirming his loins forward to press the hotly swollen head of his rigid cock right up against Vanessa's sensuous red lips. Once more, just as if she was so lost in her frenzy and excitement that she had no mind or will of her own, Vanessa complied, opening her mouth wide, taking the lustfully twitching young cock-head without protest between her lips. Then her body tensed, as, at almost the same time, Sam leaned forward from behind, thrusting his palpitating penis right up between her trembling thighs to find heated contact with her already lewdly moistened cunt lips. Quivering in excited anticipation, Vanessa sucked her breath in deeply as the eager youngster lunged forward, his boyish member burrowing its way easily up into the defenseless softness of her wantonly yielding pussy flesh, slipping deeper and deeper into her cunt until his loins smacked up against her ripely proffered buttocks. From in front of her, Josh shoved eagerly forward, a lusty groan rising in his throat as he pushed his pulsating cock-shaft deeper between her obscenely ovalled lips, all the way up along the length of her tongue until it was embedded in full erection far in the back of her throat. Vanessa's body shivered from the shattering dual penetration. Her mouth was completely filled by the lewdly throbbing rod of Josh's cock, and from behind Sam's pulsing shaft of flesh was buried to the hilt in her already wantonly flowering loins. She'd never felt so ashamed and humiliated in her life. Kneeling between the two boys who were obscenely and thoughtlessly violating her defenseless flesh, she felt herself a picture of depravity, and she was helpless to resist, even if she had wanted to. Then Vanessa moaned as the two boys simultaneously began to move, and almost instantly she forgot her shame and responded with a sensuous writhing of her own body. Wilder spasms of lust and passion darted out over her naked flesh as Sam slipped his hands around her waist, pulling her up-thrust ass-cheeks even tighter against his squirming loins, and Josh began to fuck with an even in-and-out sawing motion between her lewdly rounded lips. Vanessa squirmed and twisted on the floor of her living-room, groaning around the teenage cock-shaft that filled her mouth, grinding her milk-white buttocks back in a wild screwing motion against the lust- inflamed hardness ramming into her from behind. The long drawn-out oral assault young Timmy had inflicted on her loins had built her to a state of intense sensitivity, and already she was beginning to lose control of herself. She was quivering and twisting between the two young boys in insane and nymphomaniacal abandon. The boys had never seen anything like it in their lives. From behind, Sam was ramming furiously into the exquisite tightness of Timmy's aunt's cunt, his loins making loud smacking sounds each time they struck her up-thrust buttocks. He got a terrific feeling of power from fucking her in the "dog fashion" position, from having her bent over on her hands and knees before him, from being able to watch leisurely every salacious movement of her trembling body. On the backstroke, he drew his cock almost all the way out of her black- rimmed pussy lips. He could see the slickly coated shaft going in and out of the glistening pinkness, the clasping cunt lips clinging in protest, flowering open eagerly to receive him as he thrust forward again. And each backstroke afforded him one view he'd never seen in his life-just a glimpse of the hairless puckered little opening of Timmy's aunt's anus that seemed to quiver and purse as if begging to be raped. Josh on the floor in front of her, could hardly keep from cumming at once from the lewd spectacle of this voluptuous woman on her knees before him, her face buried in his loins, her lips circling tightly about his rigid cock-shaft. He'd never been sucked off before in his life, but the minute he'd heard the tape of Timmy's aunt doing it to him, he knew he had to have some of the same for himself. And it felt better than Josh could have ever imagined. As for Timmy, he was almost out of his mind with jealousy and excitement. He still hadn't even had his first real piece of ass, and watching his two friends fucking the older woman in the cunt and the mouth at the same time was almost more than he could stand. In spite of his initial hesitation, kissing and licking her pussy had really turned him on. And now he couldn't bear being forced to stand and watch instead of fucking her too. He only hoped that his scheme would work and that he would get to fuck his aunt too. The wanton buffeting of Vanessa's body between the two boys on the floor had completely destroyed her resistance. She could feel the relentless currents of desire flowing out of control through her burning flesh and she knew it wouldn't be long now until she got the satisfaction she so desperately needed. She sucked ravenously, swiping her tongue around and around the pulsing head of Josh's lust-swollen cock. Already she'd begun to hunger for the fresh-tasting cum she knew would come spurting any minute into her mouth. At the same time she drove her buttocks even more furiously back against Sam's loins, taking the throbbing rigidity deeper and deeper into the tenderly exposed flesh of her cunt, relishing the stinging slaps of his loins against her soft up-tilted buttocks, longing for his equally obscene ejaculation into the trembling vaginal depths. Moments later an even more obscene tremor shot through Vanessa's frantically squirming body as she felt Sam stiffen behind her. His loins quivered and jerked against her nakedly clenching ass-cheeks and far up inside her cunt she felt his young penis begin to twitch and throb, seeming to grow even larger with the hot semen welling up from his balls. "Uh-oh," he grunted, "I think I'm going to do it." Even as he spoke, a deeper masochistic groan issued from Vanessa's lips around tile lustfully pulsing shaft of Josh's cock, which lunged even deeper into her mouth. He grabbed her black hair and pulled her face ruthlessly against his naked loins, the little curls of pubic hair tickling her nose and face. Vanessa threw her arms up around the boy's waist, clinging to him as she squirmed and writhed her own body, straining for her own desperately needed release. She dropped her hands lower, her fingernails digging eagerly into the smooth flesh of Josh's naked buttocks and prompting him to thrust his cock even deeper and more brutally into her willing mouth. "I'm going to cum," Josh gasped again in a quivering voice. "Me too," Sam grunted, tugging so hard at Vanessa's hair that she wanted to scream. An instant later it began. From behind, Sam slammed into her helplessly bucking body with a powerful lunge that shoved the older woman forward until her face was buried even deeper into Josh's loins. At that same instant the first sweet-tasting droplets of cum came rushing up the length of his palpitating cock and spewing into her mouth. Vanessa sobbed and whimpered around the boy's surging hardness, making gurgling sounds in her throat as she swallowed the thickly splattering droplets to keep from choking. Behind her, Sam groaned as he completely lost control and began to shoot his own lust-heated load of sperm into the warmly pulsing inner flesh of her pussy. The lewd ejaculation seemed to temporarily endow him with an even greater energy, as his increasingly violent lunges racked her helpless body. Now the obscene young cum was shooting simultaneously into Vanessa's mouth and cunt from two opposite directions; she was like a conduit between two energy sources, and the spasm of lust darting through her own body were elevating her rapidly to a plane of wanton delirium. She had never felt so soiled and degraded in her life, but the sheer masochistic bliss of being ejaculated into by two boys at the same time was completely breaking down her mental resistance, shattering the barriers of reality as she drifted to the very brink of ecstatic madness. Then, as the eager fucking lunges of the two boys reached a peak of frenzy, Vanessa felt the even more violent spasms begin far up inside her own helplessly quivering belly. She screwed her buttocks around in a wild rotating motion, altering the angle of Sam's continued racking strokes into the quivering inner flesh of her cunt. She sucked hungrily at Josh's relentlessly driving cock, milking it of the sweet-tasting semen that still welled up and spurted in a seemingly endless stream against the back of her throat. She was determined not to lose a single drop of the precious life-giving fluid. And as her own violent orgasm built to a climax, the burning electric sensations flowed in sweeping waves out from her trembling loins, pouring up through her breasts to the tingling tips of her nipples, surging wildly down her thighs, pouring over every tender inch of her nakedly glistening flesh. Then as the crescendo passed, she felt the boys' slender penis begin to deflate within her two ravaged orifices. Timmy sat in a corner of the room, his own painfully erect cock almost bursting the crotch of his pants as he waited eagerly to see what would happen next. He could hardly wait to sink his cock into her delicious pussy and he hoped and prayed that she wasn't too exhausted to let him fuck her. "Want to switch around now," young Sam said eagerly, anxious to know what it felt like to have his cock inside a woman's mouth. "Timmy's turn, remember, we'll get her again another time," Josh said firmly. Suddenly at the sound of her nephew's name, Vanessa started, she had almost forgotten him, oh boy baby, where was he? Timmy smiled shyly and began to rise from his corner in the room, elated that his aunt still seemed to want him. "Shall we watch," Sam said eagerly. "I think we should let Timmy have time alone with his aunt," Josh said. "Come on, we can always come back tomorrow." Vanessa knew now that she had gone, without a shadow of a doubt, beyond the point of no return as she heard herself agreeing to see the boys again, she knew now there was no turning back. Sooner or later, she knew she would be found out, but that all seemed rather unreal to her at this moment, she looked at the boys anxiously though. "You promise not to tell a soul boys, otherwise we can't continue this way," she said firmly. "Sure we promise, we know a good thing when we see it," Josh said, smiling obscenely at the nakedly glistening body of the wanton woman spread-eagled on the floor. Both she and her nephew waited for the boys to dress and leave the house, then without a moment's waste her young nephew dropped forward on top of her until she could feel the teasing prickle of her hard pointed nipples brushing against his chest. He twitched at the first contact of his throbbing cock-head against her warm inner thighs, then in a reflexive motion lunged forward, grunting in surprise as he felt the even warmer and deliciously moistened lips of her cunt right against the nub-end of his throbbing little penis. With another instinctive movement, the excited boy shoved forward again, gasping with surprise as he felt his blood- engorged cock-head slip into the wetly enveloping flesh of his aunt's hair-lined pussy. "Oooooooooh!" Vanessa gasped as she felt the boy's naked penis slip easily up into the warm elastic-like sheath of her vagina, felt it prod slowly and smoothly up into the moistened tightness of her most sensitive inner flesh, seeming to swell even harder as she began a gentle undulation of her hips. Timmy groaned, hardly able to believe the warmth and softness of a woman's cunt, his body jerking as his aunt flexed her inner muscles, squeezing the clasping flesh even tighter around his rigidly twitching cock. Then suddenly her hands moved down, her fingers digging into the flaccid flesh of his buttocks as she pulled him even deeper into her, beginning to churn and squirm her loins in wild contortions up against him, writhing the nakedness of her breasts against his chest. "Yes, Timmy," she moaned in a trembling voice. "Fuck me, don't hold back! Fuck me!" The hopelessly aroused boy needed no further encouragement with excitement, he began a series of short sharp lunges, slamming his body down in racking fury against the voluptuously squirming flesh beneath him, ramming his cock all the way into the clasping tightness of his aunt's pussy. He groaned again, already feeling the tingling sensations that were a prelude to his swift and obscene ejaculation beginning to run up and down the throbbing shaft of his cock. "Yes, come on," Vanessa pleaded, responding wantonly to the frenzied assault. He was going to cum very soon. She could sense that in the increased tension of his body, the more violent fury of his shattering lunges. But she didn't care. She didn't even mind if it happened before she was ready for another orgasm. She could fake it if she had to keep Timmy from feeling bad, because after what he'd been through today, she could hardly expect a display of control the first time he actually fucked a woman. Vanessa was ecstatic at the thought of teaching her nephew the ways of a woman, of initiating him into all she knew. She was his first woman and somehow the thought of that made her feel very powerful, all pervasive, all knowing, this was her glorious opportunity to truly become the goddess! Chapter 7 --------- Deborah lay in bed and rubbed her pussy. Walter was out of town on business and she decided to spend the day around the house. On Saturdays Vanessa was always underfoot, glaring at her. Deborah tried not to let her sister-in-law bother her but sometimes it was difficult not to respond to her nastiness. Now she speared three fingers into her cunt and frigged her gash. She remembered then that Walter had brought home a vibrator for her a few weeks ago and she decided this would be a good time to try it. "Use it when I'm out of town," he'd chuckled when he'd given it to her. She rummaged around in the drawer and pulled out the white plastic dildo. She pushed the button that set it in motion and pressed it against her cunt. Normally Walter was a little too serious, so the present had surprised her. Now she shrieked as a wild orgasm rocked her senses. "You okay in there?" Timmy called out from the hallway. Deborah moaned softly and came again. She knew she should tell him to go away, but she said nothing. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry, Mom!" Timmy said. He'd opened the door when Deborah hadn't answered and now he stood there and gazed at her, naked on the bed. "Oh, my God!" Deborah breathed. "Quick! Close the door!" The teen looked puzzled about what to do so she sat up on the bed. "Come on in and close the door. Quick!" He closed the door and stood rooted to the spot, his eyes glittering. Deborah lay the vibrator down on the night-table and relaxed against the pillows. "I'll bet you think I'm terrible?" she hissed. She knew what she was doing was crazy and terribly wrong, but she couldn't seem to control herself. "Did you think I was crying?" "Yeah," he whispered. "Well, I'm not," she said. "I'm just horny." She flipped the vibrator on again and ran it over her cunt. "Some people think it's good when a family is open and honest about sex," she said. "I think it's good." But her heart pounded and her voice shook. He tried averting his eyes, but they kept returning to her wet hairy cunt and wobbling tits. "Maybe I better leave now," he mumbled. "Don't go," she said, tossing the dildo aside. "Come talk to me." He slowly crossed the room and sat down on the edge of the bed. "We ought to know each other better," she said. "It's good for us to be close, don't you think?" She knew she was being seductive, but she didn't care. She'd been attracted to Timmy from the beginning and she couldn't help it if Walter was out of town and she was horny. And the vibrator had made her hotter. "Are you turned-on now, honey?" she said fluttering her fingertips over his crotch. "Yes, I think I feel a hard-on in there somewhere." She giggled and pressed down on his fly. "Yes, no doubt about, there's a stiff prick in there..." She cupped her tits and squirmed her ass. She realized, then that what was about to happen had been inevitable from the moment she'd married Walter. Even though she adored him, she'd been hot for Timmy right along. It wasn't as if she was so much older than the teen. Actually the difference in age between she and her stepson was less than the age difference between she and Walter. So it was natural that she would want to fuck the teen. In any event, it was too late to turn back now. The teenager had seen her tits and cunt and she'd already touched his cock through his jeans. "Don't you think I'm pretty?" she smiled, squeezing her creamy tits. "I think you're beautiful, Mom," he said. "Then take your jeans off and let me see your cock, honey," she said. "I'm beginning to feel silly being the only one naked." He blushed then and hesitated. She activated the vibrator and moved it over her pussy. "I guess I'll just have to use this thing," she mused. "I'll do it," he muttered, rising up and unzipping his jeans. Her eyes were glued to his crotch as he slipped his jeans and shorts off his feet. Her pussy creamed at the sight of his teenage prick. It stood out straight and hard and the tiny slit in his cock-head brimmed with spunk. She rubbed the vibrator over her pussy-nest and gazed at his velvet-skinned dong and hairy balls. Timmy stroked his cock while he stared at her tits and twat. "Sit down," she purred, patting the bed next to her. "I'm a lucky woman." "What do you mean?" "I've got a wonderful husband and two wonderful children." Then she shrugged. "Even Vanessa seems a tiny bit happier lately." He blushed and turned away. Deborah realized she'd embarrassed him. "D you know of any reason why she'd be happier lately?" she said. "No," he croaked. It occurred to her that maybe Vanessa and Timmy had been balling, but she dismissed it from her mind. It was impossible. Vanessa was much too inhibited to fuck her own nephew. "I'd like to suck your cock," she said, her fingers wantonly rubbing her hot cunt. She returned the vibrator to the drawer and held out her arms to her stepson. "I don't need that thing," she whispered. "I've got you." She guided him around so that he straddled her tits, his cock grazing her lips. She grabbed his ass and rubbed her face over his cock and balls. His cock was only half-hard, but it felt lovely. She ran her hands over his ass and thighs and belly and finally opened her lips and sucked his cock-head inside her mouth. His balls slapped her chin as he humped his ass and fucked her mouth. She moved one hand to her cunt and rubbed her clit in a frenzy. She ground her ass down onto the bed, her free hand roaming over his ass-flesh. She stroked his prick while she sucked his knob and squeezed his balls. "Oh, what a lovely cock," she moaned as she swallowed up his entire fuck pole. In the room next door, Vanessa peeked through the hole in the wall and seethed. Taking Walter away from me wasn't enough for her, the blonde thought. Now she's fucking Timmy too! Ever since she'd fucked her nephew, Vanessa had been happier and more content. She realized that her cunt was satisfied for the first time in years and everything else seemed brighter as a result. But when she'd heard the moaning in her sister-in-law's room, she'd been tempted to peek and see what was going on. Walter was out of town, so she knew the brunette wasn't getting fucked. And when she'd seen Timmy in there, she'd been crushed. She'd been looking forward to fucking him again herself. She rubbed her own cunt while she listened and watched through the peep-hole. Deborah was sucking Timmy's cock. The teen was sitting right on her chest, feeding his prick into her mouth. Deborah was frigging her own pussy while her mouth and lips and tongue were all over the teenager's prong. She licked his balls and ran her tongue over the seam in his ball-sac. She rubbed her wet lips up and down his cock-shaft and squeezed his dick-root. "The wanton bitch!" Vanessa gasped when Deborah pursed her lips and sucked half his dick into her mouth. Timmy hovered over her, his fingers caressing her hair and his eyes shut tight. He slid his cock in and out of his step-mother's mouth. Vanessa's blood raced as she watched Deborah's lips stretch wide over the teen's thick dong. Vanessa stuffed three gnarled fingers into her twat. She trembled as Deborah cupped the teen's balls with one hand and slid her fingers up and down his wand with the other. When he came, Vanessa pretended it was her mouth being flooded with jism and she gyrated her hips as his prick slid in and out of his mother's mouth. Vanessa climaxed then, her pussy rippling as she came. When she opened her eyes, she looked through the hole in the wall and saw Deborah still sucking gluttonously on Timmy's dwindling prick. The wanton brunette was frantically rubbing her nipples as she drained his nuts. When he finally pulled his prick out of his mother's mouth and slumped over on the bed, Deborah pulled a vibrator out of a drawer and began masturbating. "Watch me!" Deborah hissed at Timmy as she slid the dildo over her cunt-mound and gave herself two intense orgasms. "Jesus, that thing really does it," Timmy smirked, as he stared at Deborah. "It's not as good as a cock, but it's exciting to have you watch me," Deborah dimpled. Vanessa gazed at Timmy's dick, already twitching and growing stiff again. The teen would soon be ready to fuck and Deborah would get it all while she, his own blood aunt, would get nothing. For a moment she thought about telling Walter of his wife's infidelity, but she decided she better not. He might find out that she'd fucked Timmy too. She pounded the pillow with frustration and continued peeking into the room next door. Deborah was stroking whispering something Vanessa couldn't hear. Timmy laughed and lay flat while Deborah rubbed her wet cunt over his chest and shoulders and face. Vanessa was aghast at her sister-in-law's wantonness, but Timmy seemed to love it. Deborah moved her tits over his prick and even rubbed the slit of his knob over her nipples. They were doing things Vanessa'd only read about. Deborah made a pussy out of her boobs and tit-fucked Timmy's fuck pole. After one thrusting strike, Deborah craned her neck and suctioned his cock-knob into her mouth. Mother and son were giggling like two teenagers now and Vanessa was more jealous than ever. When she'd fucked Timmy, the atmosphere had been solemn and serious. But Deborah and the teen were joking and laughing and making a lovely game of the fucking. Now Deborah was running her fingers up and down Timmy's ass-crack. She pushed him over onto his belly and lewdly examined his puckered bung. "You've got a cute little brownie," Deborah giggled, drilling a fingertip inside his bung. "Jesus, Mom!" Timmy grunted as her finger disappeared into his asshole. Vanessa watched, her heart pounding, as Deborah finger- fucked Timmy's shitter. Deborah moved the teenager onto his side and sucked his dick while she finger-fucked his butt-hole. "You ever corn-hole a girl?" she said. "Yeah, once," he said. "Did you like it?" "Shit, yeah!" "Would you like to fuck me in the ass, Son?" "Jeez, Mom, you mean it?" "Yes," she said gaily. "I'd love it." She sucked half his cock into her mouth and frigged his asshole. Vanessa gasped and plastered her eye to the hole in the wall. Deborah was encouraging the teen to commit another perverted act. It was bad enough she was in bed with the teen, but now she was urging him to do the unthinkable. "First fuck my cunt," Deborah said stretching out on her back and pulling him on top of her. "Let's try one on for size," she giggled. "But don't come. Promise?" He nodded his head and settled down inside her thighs. "I promise." "When you think you're going to come, pull out. I want you to come in my asshole." Vanessa couldn't believe her ears. She gazed at the wanton sight next door and trembled at the prospect of watching her nephew fuck his mother's whole. The teenager placed his hands under Deborah's ass- cheeks and brought her hips up to meet his. Deborah arched her back and shoved a pillow under her ass to raise up her butt. Then Vanessa had to withstand the agony of watching her nephew move his cock inside Deborah's lush cunt-lips. His cock-head nestled inside Deborah's purplish tissues, but he didn't enter her immediately. Vanessa watched as his crimson knob slid around Deborah's cunt- pulp. "Stick it in!" Deborah cried, ramming her cunt up and trying to capture the teen's prick inside her gash. "Oh, yeah!" Timmy hissed as he thrust his fuck pole all the way inside Deborah's slit. Vanessa watched as Deborah grabbed the teen's ass and clutched him to her. She sucked his cock inside her cunt and wrapped her legs around his back. Vanessa had never seen anything so lewd or so exciting in her life. Timmy's cute ass bounced up and down as he reamed Deborah's twat. His balls slapped against her ass and she clawed at his back. "I think I better pull out now!" Timmy grunted. Deborah stopped drumming her heels over his back and slipped her cunt off his boner. "Okay, Son, just rest for a moment." Timmy slumped down onto his side and Deborah caressed his shoulders and ran tiny kisses over his back. She hugged him to her tits and Vanessa moaned as mother and son locked their bodies together. "Are you ready, honey?" Deborah said. "Yeah," Timmy croaked. "I think so." "I'll get on my hands and knees so you can get in easily," she said, scrambling around on the bed. Then she apparently changed her mind because she rose up off the bed and looked around the room. "That's it," Deborah smiled, racing over to a lounge chair. "We'll use the chair," she said, climbing onto the chair, her lush ass in the air. Timmy moved in behind her and guided his stiff dick between her creamy ass-globes. Vanessa gasped when his cock-head grazed Deborah's bunghole. She rubbed her clit as the teenager pressed forward and sent his cock-knob inside his mother's bung. Deborah shrieked, her dark curls flying around her shoulders. "Oh, baby, that's lovely!" she wailed. Vanessa frantically rubbed her clit as her nephew's cock disappeared inside Deborah's bung. Deborah moved a hand to her pussy and rubbed her cunt while Timmy fucked her butt. Vanessa was in a state of despair. He imagined it was her asshole Timmy was fucking and she wept as her body climbed toward an orgasm. Timmy's prick was flying in and out of Deborah's asshole now and he grunted with every stroke. Deborah swayed her hips and rubbed her tits against the back of the chair. Timmy held her hips in a vise-like grip as he pounded her shitter with his prong. "I'm gonna come soon, Mom!" Timmy panted. "Yes!" Deborah yelled. "Come, Son! Come in my asshole!" Vanessa felt her own cunt erupt then and a gush of cunt-juice blasted out of her pussy-hole as she watched her nephew blast off inside his mother's slitter. Vanessa closed her eyes and for a moment lost all sense of time and space. When she opened her eyes she gazed next door and saw a scene that would be burned into her memory forever. Timmy was stretched out on the bed and Deborah was sucking his shit-stained prick inside her lips. "Jesus, Mom, you're something," he sighed as Deborah gobbled up his fuck pole. With a shiver, Vanessa replaced the picture over the peephole and buried her face in the pillow. Dear God, forgive me, she thought as the tears ran down her cheeks. I want my nephew's cock in my ass and then I want to suck it clean. Oh, God, I'm as perverted as she is! Chapter 8 --------- Despite the fact that she and Deborah had become good friends, Vanessa decided to get a job and move into her own apartment. She wasn't getting any younger and wanted to get married and have children before it was too late. And would never meet a man if she stayed in her brother's home. She found a good job as an executive secretary and a nice apartment not far from Walter and Deborah's. The whole family helped her move in and furnished it with things from the their attic. "This should do it," Walter said, placing the last chair against the wall. "The place looks good, Sis," he said, ruffling her hair. "Now remember, if you're not happy living alone, you come right back to our place. It'll always be your home." "Thanks, Walter," she smiled. "But I think this is best." She fixed two drinks and brother and sister collapsed on the sofa. It had been a rough day, what with moving and cleaning the new apartment and Deborah had taken Timmy out for a hamburger and a movie. "What do you say to a pizza?" Vanessa said now. Her tits bulged out over the old tee-shirt she'd worn to scrub floors and she had a smudge on her nose, but she looked adorable to her brother. "Maybe later," he said, wetting his finger with saliva and rubbing the dirt off her nose. "You look gorgeous tonight Marilyn, I mean you always look beautiful but tonight, well, I don't know what it is, but you took ravishing." Marilyn blushed to the roots of her hair, realizing that her nephew had a lot to do with the way she looked to him ... it was true, she knew it . . . She did look radiant! "Walter, you shouldn't talk that way," she laughed, leaning her head against his shoulder. "Why not," he said. "It's the truth. Who ever said a man can't be turned-on by his sister?" "Well," she stammered; "I really don't know what to say." "There's nothing for you to say dear," the older man said solicitously now, drawing her voluptuous body into his gently, feeling her breasts and nipples pressing against his chest and feeling his cock begin to slowly rise to its manly proportions inside his pants. "You're a very beautiful woman Vanessa, believe me, a very beautiful woman. A woman that any man would be proud to call his wife." Her heart beat wildly as she thought about all the nights she'd spied on Walter and Deborah. And before he'd married Deborah, she watched her brother jerk off hundreds of times. Now his fingers absently grazed her tit, but she said nothing. She pressed closer to him and almost stopped breathing. When he cupped her chin and turned her face to his, she didn't protest. "Shit, Sis, I don't know what's happening, but this is your last chance to stop it." She'd been through too much over the past several days and her defenses were crumbling. She needed a cock inside her cunt, a real live palpitating rod of lust- hardened male flesh up inside her -- but filling her like she'd never been filled in her life. And she needed it now, even if it did have to belong to her brother. He lowered his face to hers and plastered his mouth over her lips. Vanessa moaned and returned his kiss, sucking his tongue into her mouth. "Jesus, Sis," he groaned as she darted her tongue hungrily inside his lips. She was on fire then and she ran her tongue over his chin and cheeks and eyes and the bridge of his nose. She sucked in the shell of one ear and then once again plunged her tongue inside his mouth. "Where'd you learn to kiss like that?" he groaned as she climbed onto his lap and pressed her ass against his cock, ignoring his words. She unbuckled his belt and eased the zipper down his fly. She reached inside and found his cock, running her fingers around his balls. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he groaned. "Yes, I'm sure," she said, her voice cracking with excitement. They both rose up then and Walter stepped out of his jeans and shorts. "Let's go into the bedroom," Vanessa whispered, tugging at his hand. "We'll break in my new bed." She smelled the sweat on his body, but it only served to make her hornier. They'd both worked hard all day and she knew she probably smelled too. He pulled his tee-shirt over his head and she melted against his big chest. She closed, her arms around him, and pressed her tits against his nakedness. "Shall we shower?" he said, as they walked into the bedroom. She thought for a moment. The fact that they were both sweat-soaked made it that much more exciting. "No," she smiled. "Let's not." He closed his hands over her tits and she shivered at his touch. He flicked her nipples through her clothes and then unbuttoned her shirt-end pushed it off her shoulders. "You're so beautiful, Sis," he said as he lowered his head and pressed his face against her bra-covered tits. She pulled him closer to her, her twisting in his hair. He lapped his tongue over her cleavage and finally pushed her bra straps off her shoulders. She gazed through narrowed eyes down at the naked beauty of her own ripely upstanding breasts, her breathing hastening as she felt the contact of the air on her already rigidly tingling nipple. He pressed his face against her naked tits and Vanessa sank down to the floor. They clung together and she cried out when he sucked one puckered nipple between his lips. She'd dreamed of this moment for so long, now that it was happening she almost fainted. He rubbed her crotch through her shorts and she spread her legs wide to encourage the caress. He unzipped her shorts and pulled them off her feet and then he buried his face against her bikini-covered pussy. "Oh, Walter," she moaned as his tongue spread her cunt- lips through the sheer nylon of her panties. He flicked his tongue inside the tiny crotch and whipped it over her slippery cunt-meat. He soaked her panties with his saliva and finally slipped his hands inside the waistband and slid them off her ass to completely reveal her smooth flat belly and the little triangle of black hair nestled teasingly up between her milk-white inner things. He kicked his shoes off, then in a quick motion pulled down his pants and jockey shorts at the same time. She gasped in surprise as the thickly pulsing shaft of his penis loomed up suddenly in complete and threatening erection, the huge bulbous head swollen with blood and throbbing almost visibly. She watched as he grinned and flexed his loins so that the giant rod of flesh bobbed up and down in a lewd springing motion. "Like that?" he asked with a leer. Marilyn bit her lip, unable to take her eyes off the massively pulsing cock, unable to prevent the mental comparison between it and Peter's smooth slender hardness, which she had taken without any effort into her mouth. But his father's penis would choke her to death if she tried that. She didn't think she'd ever seen a penis this big, and she didn't see how a woman - - any woman -- could take that thing up inside her vagina. Then he picked her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. He eased her down onto the clean crisp sheets and lay down next to her. He pressed his chest down on her tan nippled tits and kissed her again. He moved his body over hers, and she felt his cock press against her pussy. She wiggled her ass and moved one leg over his back, allowing his prick to slide inside her cunt-lips. She had to have it, even if it hurt her. She had to have that pulsating hardness all the way up inside her, violating and stretching the forbidden tightness of her pussy until she could hardly stand it, until she finally achieved some real satisfaction and relief from her outrageous lust. The sparse blonde hair of her cunt-muff tickled his prick and their lips met in a hot embrace. His hands were all over her body, moving in slow sensuous waves. She trembled in response to his touch and once again her tongue bathed his shoulders and neck and arms. She licked his tiny nipples and felt them tighten up under her touch. Her cunt throbbed with need, but she didn't want to hurry him. She wanted this evening to last forever. She climbed between his legs now and ran her tongue around his belly. She dribbled saliva over his navel and ran her tongue-tip down to his dick. She fisted his cock-shaft and ran her tongue lovingly over its length. She gazed at his oversized cock-head and moaned as she lapped her tongue over his juiced-up jizz-slit. He groaned and grabbed her head when she sucked his balls inside her warm wet lips. He humped his ass as she rolled his nuts around her saliva-filled mouth. She inhaled his aroma and sighed at the taste and feel of his eggs on her tongue. Then she did something that surprised even herself. She pushed his ass up and plunged her tongue up and down his ass-crack. He grunted when she forced the tip of her tongue inside his ring of muscle and she held his hips steady as he squirmed around on the bed. "Oh, fuck, Sis," he gasped. "That's too much!" She drove her tongue deeper inside his bunghole and his shitter locked it inside. His fingers continued twisting her hair as she tongued his butt. When he couldn't take any more, he grabbed her arms and pulled her up along his body. He clamped his mouth over hers and mashed his hands over her tits. Suddenly he straddled over her, licking her boobs and puffing on her nipples. "Let me suck you," she murmured, and he swung around and positioned his cock directly over her mouth. They were in the sixty-nine position now and she shivered when his lips grazed her silken cunt-tangle. He opened his mouth and she felt his warm breath on her snatch. Then he spread his jaws and closed his lips over her entire gulch, flicking his tongue against her cunt flaps. She closed her lips over his cock-head as his teeth clamped down over her clit. She lapped her tongue over his huge cock-knob and sucked the jizz oozing out of his silt. She moved his massive cock-head against her tongue and hungrily covered it with her lips. She pressed her nose against his balls and inhaled their musky fragrance. He ground his mouth into her pussy when she sucked his cock all the way into her throat. He lapped the flat of his tongue, from her clit to her asshole. He bit down gently on her petal-like cunt-tissues and slithered his tongue in and out of her cunt-hole. She whimpered and sucked more furiously on his fuck- stalk. He sank his tongue deep inside her cunt-channel and wiggled it around. Her cunt-walls contracted around his tongue as she exploded in an orgasm. He placed his strong hands around her waist and rolled over onto his back. Now she lay on top of him, her lips sucking gluttonously on his prick. He continued tongue-fucking her gulch. The thick pillar of muscle stuffing her mouth said the stroking tongue in her pussy-hole soon had her at a fever-pitch. She ran the tip of her tongue up and down his throbbing cock-shaft and squeezed his dick root until he groaned. She felt his cock-head swell in her mouth and a flood of spunk spill into her throat. She continued squeezing his prick-base and ran her hot tongue over his hairy balls. She smeared cock-cream over his oversized knob and then licked it off and swallowed it down. She felt him stiffen and knew that if they kept this up he would come soon. She wanted his come in her mouth, wanted to be filled with his sweet cream, but she also wanted him to fuck her. She raised her head and took a deep breath. Then she closed her lips over his prick and let it slide all the way into her throat. She almost gagged, but controlled it and for a brief moment pressed her lips against his cock-root. She sat up then, forcing his tongue out of her gash. "Will you fuck me now?" she said shyly. He chuckled. "You bet, Sis. "I've dreamed about that for years." "Jesus, I wished you'd told me," he groaned. "You mean all those years I was single you wanted this?" "Oh, yes!" "Shit, what a waste of time," he said. "Why didn't you say something?" "I wanted to many times," she sighed, stretching out on her back as he stroked her velvety thighs. "But maybe it's just as well I didn't." "Yeah, maybe it is," he said softly. "I really do love Deborah, you know." "And I'm glad you do," she said hoarsely. "Really I am. But now please fuck me, Walter. Please fuck me!" He hovered over her, his face above hers and his cock swaying in the air. His cock-head grazed her belly and a drop of spunk dribbled over her pussy-muff. She didn't want to think about Deborah or the kids or anything right now. She just wanted her brother's prick inside her cunt. When he made no movement toward her, she grabbed his cock and pressed his knob against her cunt-lips. He pushed down as she arched her back and rammed herself against him. She shivered when his prick slid inside her hungry twat. "Oh, Walter, I've waited so long for this moment," she sighed, closing her arms around his neck and running tiny kisses over his face. His wiry dark crotch hairs scratched against her fine blonde fuzz and his balls nestled against her ass. She lifted her hips to meet his strokes. His cock slid in and out of the grip of her pussy as they found a rhythm together. She slammed herself against him, his massive cock buried deep inside her hot box. All the old memories of lonely nights faded away as she released all her old inhibitions and opened herself completely to the penetration. He hovered over her, leaning on his elbows as he moved his prick in and out of her clutching cunt. Her pussy gripped his shaft on the down-stroke and then he groaned. "Better not do that, Sis," he said. "I'll come if you keep that up." He pulled out of her cunt then and their lips locked together in a hot kiss. They rolled around the bed, his chest pressing against her tits and his cock spearing her belly. At one point Walter lay on his belly and she crouched between his legs and spread his ass-cheeks apart. His hair-rimmed brown hole winked back at her and she leaned down and lapped her tongue over his puckered bung. "Oh, fuck, Sis, that's good!" he grunted. Thrilled at his response, she extended her tongue and flicked it back and forth over his tiny shit-opening. He groaned and pushed his ass up, trying to capture her tongue inside his butt-hole. She trembled as she pushed her tongue-tip past the tight opening of his grommet. The suction of his shitter pulled the rest of it inside and she darted it around the tight hot cave of his ass. He thrashed his hips when she began to move her tongue in and out of his saliva soaked shit-chute. For the first time in her life she understood how a man felt when he fucked a woman. She imagined her tongue was a prick as she fucked it in and out of Walter's bung. She held his ass-cheeks and caressed him as she tongue- fucked his butt. It was the ultimate in wantonness and she knew it, but she didn't care. She'd do anything for Walter; even let him shit in her mouth if he wanted to. She rammed her tongue inside his ass as far as it would go, loving the soft buttery feel of his insides. She slid her hand under his crotch and wrapped her fingers around his prick. She pumped it up and down as she drilled her tongue in and out of his grasping asshole. "No more, Sis!" he groaned, rolling over onto his back and forcing her tongue out of his shitter. "I can't take any more of that." "Mmmmmmmmm," she purred softly, her eyes still closed, her breathing still strained and irregular. She felt strange though, even though she was satisfied, she had never meant to make love with her brother, but somehow the floodgates of her passion had been opened and now there was no holding back... she needed a man in her life, a man, a boy, it didn't matter, but she knew that she needed to feel the completion inside her of a man's cock buried deep up into her belly... it made her feel whole, female, all woman. She could no longer ignore the fact that she was a woman and she had needs in the world that only a man could satisfy. Had she stepped into a role that she wouldn't be able to control, that would eventually control her and take over her life, demanding to be fed like the Cretan monster in the labyrinth... had she begun something with her brother- that would be impossible to terminate... not only Walter but his son Timmy! She turned now and looked at her handsome brother-in- law, smiling at him as he leaned over to caress her. He was so gentle and manly, she couldn't help but surrender herself to him... but where was it all going to end? Chapter 9 --------- Vanessa Lloyd could hardly believe the turn her life had taken since she had opened herself sexually. She found now that she could deny herself nothing; she wanted Walter, yet she still wanted the boys. The boys had been sworn to secrecy, of course they knew nothing of her affair with her brother and she had no intention of telling them. She looked at her watch it was almost four o'clock. Timmy was due to stop by to see her on his way home from school. He was begging her to let him see her alone and she had readily agreed -- he was her favorite, really, although she couldn't say that, she didn't want to hurt Sam and Josh's feelings. Nonetheless she knew that Timmy ranked highest in their little foursome. She could hardly believe her own salaciousness; actually, she was seeing Timmy at four o'clock and his father at eight! A little thrill ran through her now as she watched Timmy coming up the garden path, she ran her hands down over her voluptuous body causing lascivious pangs of passion to erupt in her wanton form. She ran into her bedroom now and quickly stripped off her clothes, turning to look at her curvaceously naked body in the mirror, cupping her breasts in her hands, waiting, patiently, hungrily for her boy-lover. She heard him come through the back door, "I'm in the bedroom darling," she sang out. Timmy could hardly believe his eyes when he walked into his aunt's bedroom and she was already ready and waiting for him, he felt his cock begin to pound furiously in his pants as she ran her hands up and down her body lasciviously, watching her tiny tongue darting out to moisten her ovalled red lips. He could hardly wait, and without a moment's waste he began to strip off his clothes until his own lewdly throbbing cock was exposed to her hungry gaze. Vanessa whimpered softly at the now familiar but nonetheless thrilling sight, dropping down onto the bed and reclining slowly onto her back, gazing up at the young boy with an almost desperate desire in her eyes. Timmy sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyes moving wildly over his aunt's nakedly surrendered body. He felt the words in his throat that he wanted to say to his aunt but he couldn't quite bring them to the surface and yet he knew he wouldn't be satisfied until he had performed the vile act that had been haunting him for days now. "What is it darling," Vanessa asked, aware that her young nephew was struggling with something. "I want to fuck you in the ass," he said directly, hardly able to believe his own voice. "No," Vanessa gasped, her eyes widening suddenly in shock and horror. She couldn't imagine she'd even heard him correctly, but she knew she had. And the lewd act he was proposing was beyond anything she'd even dreamed of in her most perverted fantasies. It was sodomy! Pure and simple sodomy, the most warped and sadistic act of sex possible! And innocent little Timmy, her darling little nephew was proposing that she, his aunt, submit to that perverted act. "No," she repeated again, "I'll do anything else Timmy darling, but not that, please not that!" "That's what I thought Auntie, I didn't think you'd let me do it." Vanessa didn't know what to say as she looked at the dejected form of her young nephew, oh God! she felt so terrible, why was she denying him his pleasure again, and yet the act he'd asked her to perform was vile, was unthinkable! She started to caress his youthful body but he pulled away from her and somehow or other she felt that she had lost him forever, she just couldn't bear it, why did he have to ask her for this, the most lewd and vile of all the sexual acts. Suddenly though, she knew that she would never be able to deny him anything, he was far too precious to her and if this was what he wanted, she would give herself to him, she would surrender to him as he wished, she couldn't resist him, couldn't refuse him anything he wanted. "You can fuck me in the ass, if you want to darling, I can't deny you anything," she said quickly, hardly able to look at her young nephew fully in the face. Almost instantly, Vanessa saw the boy's deflated cock begin to grow, brushing back toward its throbbing erection against her thighs, and she pushed the boy upward to allow her to roll over on her belly. Then she lay motionless, waiting, her eyes tightly closed to hold back the tears, her naked ass-cheeks clenching in fear as she awaited the lewdest and most obscene ravishment she would ever be subjected to in her life. Timmy trembled in anticipation, propping himself up on his elbow to gaze hungrily down the length of his aunt's prone body, his attention finally focusing on the forbidden dark crack of her defensively clenched ass-cheeks. His hand moved hesitantly to her thighs just below the clefts of her buttocks, and he began to stroke softly up between them, running his middle finger up the already lewdly moistened slit of her cunt to spread the flowing cuntal juices back over the forbidden little nether hole. Vanessa's body jerked with a soft spasm as she felt Timmy's finger move across the sensitive membrane, coming into sudden obscene contact with the tightly contracted little circle. In spite of her shock and fear, her body responded spontaneously with a little undulating quiver, and a soft noise that could have been mistaken for a mewl of pleasure issued from deep in her throat. Then a wilder shudder passed through her body as she felt the pressure increase. Her eyes opened wide and she raised her head, staring straight ahead at the wall of her bedroom as she felt Timmy's finger slip right down into the little hole, burrowing slowly forward into her rectum in spite of all her attempts to clench her buttocks and contract her anus in resistance. It sank inward to the first knuckle, and then continued the lewd intrusion until it was buried all the way up in her helpless rectal flesh. As a soft moan of pain rose to the older woman's lips, Timmy flicked his thumb down into the moistly splayed flesh of her cunt, the striking contrast of sensations silencing her protest. Then her buttocks resumed their sensuous undulation as Timmy began to stroke up and down her tingling cunt-lips with his thumb, at the same time probing deep in her rectum with his obscenely piercing middle finger. As the pain-pleasure sensations increased, Vanessa felt fresh tears rush to her eyes, but at the same time she was unable to stop the soft gyrations of her hips squirming up and down in a lewdly hunching motion on the bed. It wasn't the pain that made her want to cry, but the sudden shocking and devastating realization that in spite of all the perversion, in spite even of the pain, the idea of being fucked in the rectum, debased and humiliated to the limits of warped sex, was beginning to appeal to her. Even as she sobbed, little tremors of masochistic pleasure started to course out over every tingling inch of her goose-bumped flesh, and she could feel the fluttering excitement growing in her stomach. Then she gasped as Timmy began to withdraw his finger, and in spite of the relief, the tight rubbery walls of her inner rectal flesh seemed to cling to it protestingly. Her body jerked from the sharp pop as his finger left her completely, then lurched forward as Timmy rolled back on top of her and his finger was suddenly replaced by the blood-filled tip of his cock, prodding right up against the tightness of her helpless anal entrance. "Aaaaaaagggghhhh!" she moaned thrashing her head from side to side as her nephew lunged ruthlessly forward, his cock-head pressing right against the tightly resisting little rectal opening and beginning to worm itself slowly up inside. The sudden white-hot pain caused new tears to rush to the older woman's eyes as she shivered and trembled beneath her nephew from the raw sensation of the slender shaft of boyish flesh surging hungrily upward into her tight-fitting rectum. Sobbing from her pain and humiliation, Vanessa dropped back onto the bed, her buttocks still jerking in involuntary spasm from the shattering violation of her most sensitive orifice. She was hopelessly impaled now. Her body was pinned down to the mattress beneath her nephew and she'd taken his surging rod of flesh to the hilt between her reluctantly up-thrust ass-cheeks. Then another cry rose to her lips as Timmy began to move. But miraculously, it wasn't really as bad as she had feared. The pain was tempered by an even more vivid sensation of pleasure, however masochistic. Her loins were on fire from the lewd skewering of her rectum and she could feel the tight sac that held the boy's cum- filled testicles slap teasingly against the sensitive little slit of her cunt, sending undeniable ripples of pleasure darting out through her squirming body in delicious contrast to the pain. And as Timmy continued to drive smoothly into the rubbery tight rectal flesh, her cries of agony and protest gradually began to change; becoming finally mewls of forbidden pleasure as the young boy began to fuck even harder. "God, it's tight," he gasped, grunting and groaning and laboring above her. "I'm not gonna be able to take much more. The friction is just too intense." For a moment longer Vanessa hung in limbo, a part of her longing for Timmy to achieve his early climax and end the merciless assault, another part of her beginning to cry out for more and more of the depraved sensation. Then it was Timmy who turned the tide. In a sudden movement he slipped his hand in between Vanessa's belly and the mattress, thrusting his finger up between her thighs to stroke in swift little movements right over the hotly pulsing bud of her clitoris, further increasing the confusing contrast of sensation for the older woman. Vanessa sobbed softly, then moaned even louder, suddenly rocking her buttocks back and pulling her knees up beneath her body, lifting Timmy into the standard "dog fashion" position. The shift in position better exposed her rectum so Timmy could thrust his cock even deeper into the sensitive tightness, and at the same time made it easier for him to reach her clitoris and the pulsating slit of her moistened cunt. Timmy grunted even more excitedly from his aunt's unexpected response, increasing the length of his own piercing lunges until he was unleashing the full fury of his lust with a series of mighty thrusts deep into her still wildly contracting anus. At the same time, he shoved his middle finger deep into the quivering softness of her cunt and increasing the friction of his thumb's rapid stroking over her little twitching clitoral bud. Already he could feel the cum begin to well up in his balls and he knew it wouldn't be long now until he lost all control. But his aunt was really beginning to respond and he was determined to hold off as long as he possibly could. Vanessa's body was really coming to life now. The contrasting sensations in her two simultaneously ravished cunt and asshole had begun to merge. She could no longer clearly distinguish between the pain and the pleasure, and. her nakedly squirming body shuddered as the waves of delight began to course in swift overwhelming tingles out over her lust-contorted flesh. In spite of all the inherent humiliation in the "dog fashion" posture and the sheer degradation of the depraved act of sodomy, she was responding! She didn't have to fake it -- she wanted it! Timmy's throbbing young penis ramming up into her sensitively pulsing depths of her rectum was breaking down her will to resist and she screwed her buttocks back hungrily against the surging shaft of flesh that invaded her, longing for more and more of the lewdly masochistic titillation. Behind her, Timmy groaned as he felt her anus contract even tighter around the lunging shaft of his cock. He knew he was hurting his aunt, and he was trying to hold himself back, but the obscene triumph of watching her wallow in masochistic bliss before him, not to mention the sheer intensity of sensation, were more than he could stand. Trying to compensate for the pain with an even more frenzied stroking of his finger over the little quivering bud of her clitoris, Timmy began to ram into her clasping rectum with even more violent force. "Oooooohoooooh! Agggggghhhhhhhh!" Vanessa moaned before the frenzied assault, her body thrashing beyond control from the obscene sensation coursing through her loins and rectum. Gasping, Timmy slacked off, reclining his weight heavily against his aunt's up-thrust buttocks, his cock buried to the hilt in the rubbery tightness of her rectum. He flexed, sending another wanton shiver coursing the length of her softly perspiring body. "I'm sorry," he groaned, "I'm hurting you." "No," Vanessa gasped, trembling beneath the boy's sagging weight. She grunted as he flexed again, then turned her head to look back over her shoulder, and the lust-contorted expression on her face was like nothing Timmy had ever seen in his life. "No," she whimpered again. "I like it. I like it. I want you to fuck me." Timmy could hardly believe his ears. He remembered all the time he'd spent dreaming of doing this to his aunt, trying to work up the courage to ask her and now she was telling him that she loved it, she wanted more of it, she loved it. "Yes," Vanessa groaned as Timmy began to move again. "Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me harder!" Again Vanessa dropped her face down onto the pillow, her buttocks jerking and waving in complete submission as Timmy resumed his youth- driven fucking, his cock swelling even larger in her burning rectum as the cum surged in his balls and began its mad dash up the blood-stiffened rod. Again she rocked backwards, taking the lust-inflamed hardness even deeper, screwing her buttocks in a passionate rotating motion. She knew she was going to cum any minute now, and she strained and fought desperately for her own release. She hovered on the brink for what seemed like an unbearable eternity; yet still it eluded her, and now Timmy was running out of time. "Finger-fuck me harder," Vanessa gasped in sheer desperation. "Fuck your middle finger harder into my pussy. Make me cum too." As Timmy slammed down on his aunt's helplessly writhing body with an even mightier racking stroke, he slipped his middle finger eagerly into the softly parting lips of her already lewdly moistened flesh, worming it up into the unresisting softness until it was buried to the knuckle in her vagina. Wiggling it deep inside her, he began to finger-fuck swiftly in and out as he felt the last of his own control fading and the cum surged up hotly from his balls and began to splatter in thick squirting droplets deep up in the clasping tightness of her rectum. "Yes," Vanessa purred as she felt the boy's shattering lunges becoming even more intense, the obscenely shooting sperm that filled her rectum further lubricating the tight orifice until the pain faded almost entirely, replaced by the sheer pleasure stimulation of the shocking sensation that was now completely meshed with the wanton tingling in her cunt. "Yes, yes," she moaned deliriously as she felt the waves begin to build in her own body. "Yes, and do my clitoris too. Do my clitoris with your thumb." Timmy willingly complied, and moments later the devastating contortions began to flow at swift relentless intervals through Vanessa's ravished body. She sobbed without restraint from the shattering waves of ecstasy coursing through her rectum and loins, bucking wildly beneath Timmy's final racking lunges. With a last grunt Timmy sagged back tiredly on his aunt's still trembling buttocks, feeling the little spasms continue to shake her body for several moments longer. Then his lust-spent penis began to deflate up in her cum-filled rectum and he withdrew softly and rolled over tiredly on his back. Slowly Vanessa turned to look at her nephew, gently caressing his young face as she gazed into his dark brown eyes. "You satisfy me so Timmy," she purred, "you seem so much older than eleven." "You bring out the best in me, you really do," he said quietly, feeling suddenly very grown up. "I liked it Timmy, I thought I would hate it, but I liked it, but I want this to be our secret, just you and me, I don't want the other boys knowing about this." The young boy readily agreed, happy to have something special to share with his aunt, something that none of the other boys had. The satiated couple lay staring at the ceiling for a long, long time, finally drifting into a light sleep, locked in each other's arms, safe within the confines of their secret special love. Chapter 10 ---------- "Walter's promotion came through and he's got a new assistant," Deborah said to Vanessa one afternoon when the two were lunching downtown. "His name is Ray Carter." Deborah's eyes drifted down to her plate as she waited for Vanessa's response. "That's wonderful about Walter," Vanessa said, glancing at the clock on the wall. "I've got to get back to the office," she said, wiping her lips on her napkin and taking her wallet from her purse. "How much is my part of the check?" "It's my treat," Deborah said. "Listen, we've invited Ray to dinner tonight. He's new in town and I think you two will get along. Will you come too?" Vanessa nodded. "Sure, why not?" They decided on a time and Vanessa rushed back to her office. She looked forward to meeting a new man. All the men she worked with were married, and she was anxious to meet someone eligible. Besides, she needed someone to fuck on a steady basis. Her cunt was too horny to depend on a casual date or her brother and his family. It was time she had a man of her own and a cock of her own. Later, after work, she dressed carefully and walked the short distance to Walter and Vanessa's house. Ray would be there already, at least she hoped he'd be. She felt nervous and excited and wondered if he was as nice as Walter thought. Sometimes men saw things in each other that women didn't see. Ray greeted her at the door and all her misgivings disappeared. He had a warm smile and a tall lean body. When he took her hand and enclosed it in his, she melted. "Walter didn't exaggerate at all," he smiled, leading her into the living room. She sank down onto the sofa and accepted a drink from Deborah. "Hi, Sis," the brunette said. Then she bent down and whispered in Vanessa's ear. "Isn't he nice?" Vanessa nodded and felt her pussy heat up as she sipped her drink and made small-talk with Ray. She looked around for Walter and when he finally walked in she relaxed against the cushions. Ray was built very differently from Walter, but she liked him right away. He was easy to talk to and obviously appreciated her looks. "She's even prettier than you said," Ray said, draping his arm around her neck. "Where is Timmy?" Vanessa said nervously, gulping her drink. "Out for the evening," Deborah smiled, pouring fresh drinks from a pitcher. "We've got the house all to ourselves." A mischievous grin split her pretty face and she sprawled out on the rug. "We can do whatever we want, people. Anything at all." "What did you have in mind, honey?" Walter said lasciviously pumping his crotch. Deborah winked at Vanessa and Ray. "If everyone's game, we can have a real party." Vanessa blushed and stared at the floor. She wondered if Walter had told Deborah about the times he'd fucked her. She said nothing, continuing to stare at the floor. Finally she gazed up and met Ray's eyes. "I'm game if the lady is," he smiled, and Vanessa nodded shyly. "Great!" Deborah said. "But first, let's eat!" They all trooped into the dining room and Deborah brought out a lovely roast and baked potatoes and salad. "We'll have dessert later," she giggled as they tore into the food. "I've got a surprise for you," she said to her husband. "For all of you, actually." Vanessa moved her food around her plate, eating little. She wondered what she gotten herself into. She felt a hand on her thigh and realized Ray had slipped his fingers under her skirt. She wondered if he'd think she was too easy. She'd agreed to a party, and she couldn't deny what the party would entail. She'd never been part of a real orgy. In fact until recently she'd hardly had any sexual experience at all. And she certainly didn't want him to think she was a slut. Now she trembled and closed her thighs around his hands. God forgive me, she thought. I'm certainly no longer innocent! After everyone, was finished eating, they went back to the living room. "Let's have another round," Walter said, mixing a fresh pitcher of martinis. Since Vanessa hadn't eaten much, she already felt woozy, but she accepted the drink. She needed the courage the booze would give her and she quickly gulped it down. Deborah brought out a dish of chocolates and passed them around. Walter put a soft rock number on the stereo and Deborah danced around in the middle of the room. She was graceful and sexy. Her lush tits bounced inside her sweater and her full hips swayed. Her long hair hung down her back and she wantonly sucked a finger into her mouth. She lifted her skirt to her thighs and did a bump and grind. She spread her legs wide and raised her skirt to her waist. Vanessa realized that Deborah and Walter had planned it all in advance when she saw Deborah's naked cunt. "That's my girl," Walter said, clapping his hands to the beat of the music. Deborah turned around slowly and showed the others her full round butt. She glanced over her shoulder and gyrated her hips, licking her lips suggestively. Vanessa was beginning to wonder if she could compete with the luscious brunette. She noticed Ray gazing at Deborah, his hand over his crotch and his eyes glittering. "I hope this runs in the family," Ray said, shooting Vanessa a smile. He squeezed her hand and nibbled her ear as they watched Deborah dance around the room. She jerked her hips faster now, singing along with the record and licking her lips erotically. The brunette danced over to Walter and sank down onto his lap. He chuckled as he closed his arms around her, one hand already squeezing her big tits. Vanessa felt her pussy moisten and she looked away. She felt strangely self-conscious in front of Ray when Walter began caressing Deborah's belly and moving his hand up her skirt. She turned to look at Ray's expression when Walter rubbed his hand over his wife's succulent pussy. "Jesus, will you look at that," Ray said as their eyes met. He put both arms around Vanessa then and pulled her against him. He plastered his lips over hers and shot his tongue into her mouth. Shivers ran up and down her spine at the feel of his hot mouth on hers. Here goes, she thought as he slid his hand up her skirt and found her nylon-covered cunt. "I don't know..." she said, but he silenced her with another kiss. She melted against him when he slipped his hand inside the crotch of her bikinis and caressed her hot cunt. She pressed her tits against his chest and a tiny animal cry escaped her throat as his tongue swirled around her mouth. She rubbed his crotch through his pants and felt the hard bulge that was his cock. She suddenly wanted his prick in her hand, not through his pants, but naked against her skin. He stroked her fine blonde cunt muff and sensuously ran his fingers around her warm wet cunt-mush. When he touched her clit, her whole body trembled. Her arms tightened around his neck and she totally forgot about Walter and Deborah. She chased his tongue with hers and caught his full lower lip between her teeth. Then he sucked in her lips as his hand busily explored her gash. She felt her cunt-lips puff up with passion and she sobbed when his middle finger slid inside her cunt- hole. She came then, her pussy erupting with ecstasy and clamping down on his fingers. When she recovered her senses, she saw Deborah and Walter rolling around on the floor. Deborah's skirt was up to her waist and Walter's fly was open and his cock was out. She leaned against Ray's shoulder and whimpered as he unzipped her dress and pulled it off her shoulders. He kissed and caressed her neck and arms and then slid her bra-straps off as well. "You've got gorgeous jugs," he said as he ran his lips over her cleavage. She rested her head on the back of the sofa and watched him unhook the front of her bra and slide it off her arms. Now her tits wobbled on her chest and he closed his hands over them. "Oh, baby, baby, baby," he murmured, lowering his head between her tits. "These are too much." She held his head against her boobs and shivered as Deborah gripped Walter's fuck pole. Walter stretched out as the brunette tugged his pants and shorts off his feet. Vanessa squirmed her ass against the cushion. Ray's face was pressed against her tits as she watched her sister-in-law unbutton Walter's shirt and toss it aside. Watching the couple on the floor turned Vanessa on almost as much as Ray's lips on her tit-flesh. Ray pulled her dress down to her ass and she raised her butt to help him move it off her feet. Now she wore only her panties and stockings and garter belt. Plus her high heeled sandals. She'd bought a down pair of sexy bikini panties and was happy she'd worn the sexiest black pair tonight. She wondered when he would undress. She was anxious to see his cock. Then her attention was drawn to Walter's prick. She wondered if Ray's was as lovely as her brother's. She hoped so. She didn't want to be one of those women who was hung up on her brother. She wanted a man of her own and Ray Carter might just be the one. "Keep your stockings and garter belt on," Ray whispered now. "It turns me on." Then he pulled her panties off her hips and pressed them against his face. "Delicious," he chuckled. Walter and Deborah were both naked now and Vanessa watched as Deborah leaned over and sucked Walter's cock into her mouth. She slid the ring of her crimson lips halfway down his fuck pole and Vanessa gazed pleadingly at Ray. "Please..." she said. "What, honey?" "Please... May I see your cock?" "I think I love you," he snickered, rising up and unbuckling his belt. He slid his shorts off his feet and peeled his shirt off. When he turned back to her, his prick was standing up, stiff and erect and even more beautiful than Walter's. When he tugged at her hand, she instinctively sank down to the floor beside him. "Do I pass inspection?" he smiled. "Oh, very definitely," she grinned. She ran her fingers lightly over his curly cock-bush and then Deborah and Walter laughed as they watched her pump Ray's fuck-stick. Deborah's mouth was stuffed with Walter's dick and she bobbed her head up and down as she gazed at Vanessa. Vanessa continued sliding Ray's cock-skin up and down his stiff pole. "I'd really like to suck it," she murmured; "That is, if you don't mind." "Be my guest," he said, stretching out on his back and pulling her mouth against his prong. "You just suck your heart out, darling." Her cunt hot and horny, Vanessa leaned over and suctioned Ray's meat into her mouth. God, his stick tasted delicious. His cock-head wasn't as big as Walter's, but she didn't mind. It meant she'd be able to suck more of his cock-shaft inside her mouth. She lay on her belly and slobbered over his fuck pole. Suddenly she felt hands on her ass and titties and glanced up to see Deborah and Walter hovering over her. She sucked another inch of Ray's dick into her mouth when she felt Walter's moist lips on her butt. She squirmed her ass and gasped when a second mouth slid over her ass-cheeks. A wet tongue lapped up and down her ass-crack and she knew it had to be Deborah's. She tried turning around, but Ray stopped her. "Oh, no, you don't, young lady," he groaned. "You just keep right on sucking!" He rammed more of his prick into her mouth while Deborah licked her ass and Walter squeezed her tits. Deborah tickled her bunghole with her tongue-tip and Walter sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. Then strong hands moved her ass into the air and Walter squeezed his head under her cunt. Now he went to work on her pussy while Deborah continued licking and sucking her asshole. She released Ray's cock from her mouth when Walter flicked his tongue over her clit and Deborah slithered her tongue inside her hot asshole. Her entire pussy throbbed with need. Need for a prick. Her cunt was a hot swamp of wet raw meat and oiled-up hair and she needed her cunt-hole filled with a man's cock. Walter and Deborah released her then and Ray mounted her, straddling her tits. His cock nudged her lips and she sobbed as she inhaled his male-scent. "Not yet, darling," he said as he plunged his prick back inside her lips. She knew then that Ray was a man who couldn't be pushed around and the knowledge excited her. She closed her lips around his fuck pole and ravenously lapped her tongue over his knob. Meanwhile Walter pushed her knees up and crouched down to suck her pussy. When Ray craned his neck and saw what Walter was doing, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and pushed Walter aside. "That's for rue too," he growled, clamping his mouth down over Vanessa's snatch. She had an incredibly lovely orgasm, and when it was over Ray picked his head up. "Your pussy belongs to me from now on," he said, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. "Understand?" "Yes, Ray," she moaned. "Hey, did you hear that?" Walter hissed. "Shut up!" Deborah whispered. Ray moved up on her body and positioned his cock-head inside her cunt flaps. She thought about what he'd said, and a feeling of utter peace filled her. She knew he wasn't proposing. Not yet. But she knew they'd be seeing a lot of each other and if it went well he just might propose some day. Now he moved one hand around to her asshole and drilled a fingertip up her shitter. She cried out when he sank his cock inside her cunt and finger-fucked her asshole simultaneously. "Oh, God, that's wonderful!" she sobbed. "Oh, God, you're making me so hot! You're making me come!" Her cunt spasmed and convulsed over his dick, but he controlled his own orgasm. Walter and Deborah moved closer to them and Deborah caressed her tits and face as her orgasm engulfed her. Walter moved in on her boobs and sucked in a mouthful of her tit-flesh. She held his mouth firmly against her, her pussy aflame at the feel of Ray's prong pistoning in and out of her contracting cunt-hole. Suddenly Deborah squealed and rose up, dashing out of the room in the direction of the kitchen. When she returned, she had a dish in her hand. She knelt down next to Vanessa and whispered something to Ray. He laughed and whipped his prick out of her cunt. "Go on," he said to Vanessa. "It'll be my dessert." Now Deborah crouched down over her cunt and dribbled something warm over her pussy-lips. The aroma of hot fudge permeated the room and Vanessa realized that this was Deborah's surprise dessert. Hot fudge! But Deborah wasn't through. She slid a spoonful of whipped cream over the hot fudge and then moved away and repeated the procedure on Walter's prick. But Vanessa was no longer paying attention to Walter and Deborah. She smiled down at Ray as he settled between her thighs and lowered his face to her snatch. "All my favorite things," he said, lapping his tongue up and down her slit. "Pussy ala mode, with hot fudge and whipped cream instead of ice cream." "Next time we can use ice cream," Vanessa giggled, arching her back and gasping when his tongue teased her clit. "Is tomorrow night too soon?" he said, licking up the last drop of cream. "At your place? Just the two of us?" "It's a date," she smiled. "And what's your favorite flavor of ice cream?" "I love it all," he chuckled, starting to lick up the hot fudge. "But if you can find pussy flavored ice cream, I'll love you forever." 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