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Aunt Vanessa
by UR Null (address withheld)
***
Three women in one - and her name is Vanessa. 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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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"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."
Dead End Ahead
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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