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Aunt Lisa
by William DuPain (duepain@yahoo.com)

***

She'd been alone too long. (Fm, ped, nc, 1st, mast, 
oral, anal, inc)

***

Lisa Lorraine Bishop-Sullivan sat across from Bill on 
her white leather loveseat, her deep tangerine skirt 
riding high on her long shapely tanned legs. Her full 
breasts were straining at the thin material of her 
tight stretch top, her nipples plainly visible, hard, 
erect, shouting "touch me, Bill" mockingly across the 
room.

Her tiny feet and ankles were framed in a beautiful 
pair of white stilettos with very thin straps around 
the ankles. Her face was radiant and lovely as always. 
Yeah, OK, she was getting to be a pain in the ass for 
him, but what a darling pain she was! 

She was in her mid-thirties and looked twenty-three; 
she was easily more sophisticated and beautiful than 
most of the woman Bill had seen in Playboy. Her dark 
chestnut hair lay shimmering against her satin smooth 
skin, contrasting richly with her new tan. In every way 
she exceeded mere excellence, in body, articulation, 
and brains.

Lisa was Bill's aunt, his mother's only sister. Sadly 
she was the most beautiful woman Bill had ever seen. 
Sad because Bill was required to attend to her needs 
every weekend, per his mothers urging to help with 
mowing grass, painting that, moving this, "Would you 
please wash my car, William?" It had been that way 
since his uncle had passed away three years ago. Of 
course she always helped with the chores, and therein 
lay the problem. 

She was always scantily clad; she possessed one of the 
loveliest curvaceous bodies in the entire known 
universe. She was forever bending, twisting, or 
climbing up something, affording William's ravenously 
wild eyes the most spectacular sexual imagery any high 
school senior had ever had to endure. This had been 
going on for months now. 

Last weekend Bill had experienced the joy of her 
flashing him without panties on. She had offered him a 
soft drink as he rested when finished with the lawn. 
When she brought it, she unscrewed the cap and handed 
it to him. When she had turned to move on he heard, "Oh 
damn," and when he looked over, she was bending to 
retrieve the runaway cap.

Well, the lower she bent the higher it rose until 
finally Bill could plainly see everything she owned, 
EVERYTHING! Her luscious mound was pulled up so tightly 
the folds of her crevice were starting to peel open. He 
could see a bold moist slash of crimson between her 
vaginal lips. 

He thought his woody would explode right there in his 
lap, and as it was he nearly fainted. Then she turned, 
looking directly into his eyes, and smiled sweetly with 
the innocence of a fresh, untouched choirgirl or an 
angel on some errand for the Archangel Michael.

Well, two could play the game as well as one. He had 
worn the tightest, shortest, pair of cut-offs he owned 
today. He hadn't even jerked off last night, just to 
make sure his bulge would properly protrude through the 
day's activities. He also wore a short t-shirt just to 
allow his six-pack to ripple before her teasing maiden 
eyes. And she had noticed, and noticed again; he caught 
her eyeing his 9-inch teenage cock several times that 
morning.

Later, as he stood on the short stepladder unscrewing 
the light bulb from the overhead fixture she was 
looking again. He was half hard right now. And knew the 
head of his manhood must be very close to peeking out 
the bottom of his shorts. Her face wasn't more than a 
foot from his bulge, holding the new bulb at the ready 
for him.

Bill glanced down smiling at her, with her bright eyes, 
and her flushed cheeks flamed to a timid rose color. It 
was apparent that something was affecting her 
pleasantly. Her nipples were hard, and her breasts were 
moving rapidly up and down.

"Aunt Lisa, that dress really looks nice with your tan. 
You look very lovely today, even kind of sexy," he told 
her.

She giggled, smiling back at him. "Thank you, William, 
it's nice of you to notice and say so."

As she handed up the new bulb, she lightly placed her 
hand on his thigh as she stretched upward. This sent an 
immediate jolt of sexual energy directly to William's 
cock, causing it to lurch mightily right before her 
eyes. He went ahead and screwed the bulb in, acting as 
if he hadn't noticed, but she had. He heard her gasp as 
her hot hand lingered on his hard thigh. He could feel 
cool air against his skin and knew there was a gap 
somewhere.

"My God," Lisa thought. "His cock must be nine inches 
long." How would it feel, she wondered. Oh, she must 
stop these wicked thoughts of hers. Her lust for him 
was wrong, evil, and dangerous.

When he finished he stepped down, and he was standing 
very close to her as she looked up at him. She 
stretched upward and leaned into him, her firm breasts 
dragging across his chest, and she gave him a little 
peck on the cheek to show her appreciation for a job 
well done. He wondered, as she moved off, if her hot 
mound crossing his lurching bulge had been accidental.

"He's so beautiful," she thought, quaking inside from 
the contact her body had had with his erection. She was 
wet between her legs, and tingling. It was so wicked of 
her to do it, but how sweet and wonderful it felt.

"I have got to get out of these heels, they're killing 
me," she sighed as she sat at the kitchen table.

"I can help with that, Aunt Lisa," he told her.

"Would you, dear, you're so kind, she said. A perfect 
chance to show off my new panties, she thought.

Bill sat and crossed his legs, and then lifting one 
foot at a time into his lap, he removed the little 
white stilettos from his aunt's tiny feet. Then he 
began to softly rub and massage her tired little pads. 
Her legs crept slightly open, and her skirt rode up on 
her beautiful, shapely, toned legs. 

He began to run his hands up her calves and massage 
those as well, producing a moan from his aunt as her 
foot moved against his hard cock. Bill was enjoying the 
view of her black lacy panties flashing at him from 
under her richly colored skirt.

She was acting as if she didn't notice, that her foot 
rested atop the largest cock she had ever seen. The 
surging energy of his bulge seemed to travel directly 
up her leg and tease her hot sex in a slow circling 
sensation around her clit, then roar upward, exploding 
against her nipples, the smoke of their burning 
settling in her eyes. The lust inside was heating her, 
teasing the lips of her mons and making her wetter.

Bill's fingers were above her knee now, dancing like 
pulsing currents of sexual energy along the inside of 
her thigh. Lisa's eyes were closed as she enjoyed the 
sensation of his strong hands on her body. He quickly 
made his way right up against her mound, and as his 
fingers brushed her sex, it filled her with an evil 
lust that was far too sweet to deny. The sensation of 
his touch melted both her will to resist him and her 
body.

She was hotter than she could ever remember being. Her 
cunt ached for his touch, and she could feel the heat 
of his hands through the sheer fabric of her panties. 
Her wet opening was now beginning to spot her delicate 
thin undergarment. Her mouth was weeping with the 
desire to devour his young cock, to gobble it up with a 
single passionate gulp.

As his hands crossed over to her other leg he 
intentionally bumped his hand against her heated vulva 
slipping one knuckle between her lips nudging her clit 
causing her to involuntarily shove her body forward 
forcefully against his hand and moan.

"Oh god it was wonderful!" she thought. As the tiny 
fireballs of energy from his touch exploded against her 
clit, it stirred her lust and incited her passion.

"Oh, I'm so sorry Lisa, forgive my clumsiness, I didn't 
mean to touch you there," he said, sincerely as he 
withdrew his hand.

"No, god, please, don't move your hand away!" she 
shouted, silently, inside her head. "Touch me again, 
please!"

He stood now, his cock directly in front of her face, 
only inches from her mouth, as he looked down at her 
waiting for her response. He was teasing her with his 
flinching bulge as she had teased him with her body.

"Oh, Bill, it's OK, honey, it's nothing," she said, the 
trembling in her voice readily noticeable.

Bill knelt then between her legs, drawing her to him, 
and he leaned forward, placing his mouth next to her 
ear. His hard bulge gouged her soft heat, asserting its 
presence there with each powerful spasm.

"You liked it, didn't you, Aunt Lisa, you hot little 
tease. You're wondering right now how I would feel 
inside your body fucking you senseless, ravaging your 
hot, tight, little cunt. Aren't you my little tease?" 
He whispered to her, as he began to thrust his burning 
organ against her mound.

"Oh god, Bill, I want to so badly, but you're my nephew 
for heaven's sake, it's evil and wrong!" she whimpered 
nearly in tears, clinging to him tightly.

"Do you have any idea how many times I've fantasized 
about fucking you, Lisa? How many times I've jacked off 
to scenes you provided me with by your teasing antics?" 
He ask her as his hand squeezed her warm breast.

"I'm so sorry, Bill, I didn't fully realize!" she told 
him, as tears streaked down her face.

"Would you like to suck it, Lisa, feel its hardness 
invade your soft wet mouth. You're probably wondering 
how it would feel as it swelled and twitched against 
your tongue coming in a heated fury, aren't you, Lisa?" 
he ask her sternly.

"Oh, yes, Bill, Oh god, yes, but it would be wicked, 
sinful, and wrong!" She told him even as she moaned 
shaking with desire. Her body was now undulating 
against her young nephew's hard throbbing bulge.

"I want you to stand in front of me and run your hands 
over my bulge, Lisa, with your breast crushed against 
my chest," he whispered.

"Yes, baby, my god, yes!" She whispered in his ear, 
still shaking uncontrollably.

William kissed her then, taking her heat with his 
probing tongue, the softness of her mouth making his 
own cock and lips tingle. She threw her arms around his 
neck moaning as she answered his exploration of her 
cavity with a passionate display of affection. She 
began probing his mouth fiercely with her tiny tongue 
and groping his hardness with her hot hand, squeezing 
both his sac and staff.

"God, his cock was so big," she thought. "His young 
kiss so sweet!" Being this close to him feeling his 
manliness was setting her on fire.

It was so wicked of her, and she wondered what would 
people think if they knew. But she knew as she kissed 
him her resistance was futile. All she wanted was to be 
completely subjugated by his hot throbbing member. 
Become totally submissive to his raging desire, and 
come in an earth-shattering orgasm under him.

He moved his hand to her mons, and her heat was 
scorching, her body wet. His fingers did as they 
pleased inside her scanty garments as she buried her 
face against his shoulder and shook. When he brushed 
her nub she screamed against him, throwing her lower 
body upward on his hand.

"How badly do you want it right now, Lisa?" he asked 
her.

"Oh, Bill, I'd do anything for you baby!" she cooed.

"Strip, Lisa. I want to see you naked!"

Lisa stood without hesitation and removed her pretty 
dress and other clothing. Pausing she looked into his 
eyes with her fingers hooked in the top of her panties 
and smiled. Then she seductively slid the black lace 
panties down her thighs slowly, her eyes never leaving 
his. She held his hand as she daintily stepped out of 
the ornate scrap of cloth and stood in front of her 
nephew trembling, staring at his gigantic cock.

"God, this is so wicked and exciting," she thought. 
Standing before him contemplating this filthy 
incestuous act, she burned with desire and need, her 
cunt aching for his hardness. Besides, he was a 
beautiful young man, so well built and handsome.

He beheld the most beautiful woman on the planet in 
front of him, not because she was his aunt, or because 
of the lust he felt for her. It was just the plain 
truth. She was petite, with perfect skin, firm hard 
breast, and beautiful face, with big beautiful 
expressive eyes, and long lush lashes. Her legs rippled 
with their toning, her mons, jutting high and 
prominent, was perfectly formed. Her ass was a national 
treasure of pure white flawless marble. And she had the 
loveliest pair of fuck-me lips that the American gene 
pool had ever produced.

He held her arm as he raised her one foot to the chair, 
causing her womanhood to gape open before him. Her lips 
parted showing a flash of crimson, her clit peeking out 
shyly. Then he stepped up to her body and kissed her 
again. As he did he began to rub the head of his cock 
against her clit.

She was shaking fiercely from the contact of his cock 
and the kiss. His hands were all over her breasts and 
ass as she moaned into his mouth while they necked. Her 
mouth was sweet and hot, and my God, she could kiss. 
Every movement and sensation she inflicted in his mouth 
echoed against his throbbing member!

"Tell me what you want, Lisa," his voice was soft as he 
spoke.

"Oh baby, I want you inside of me, filling me up with 
your cock," she told him.

"Shall I eat you first, lover?" he ask her. As he moved 
the mammoth head of his cock to her wet vaginal lips 
allowing it to lay there, he could actually feel her 
lips sucking on the head of his cock trying to draw it 
in.

"Oh god, yes, Bill, please!" Her hand moved down to his 
enormous cock and squeezed the monster lovingly in her 
small hand. She stroked it softly a few times feeling 
it throb and buck, thrilling her that in a moment she 
would hold it inside her body. 

"How long have you wanted to fuck me, Lisa?" he ask 
her.

"Please, Bill you're making me hot. Why won't you fuck 
me now, please?"

"I'm teasing you, as you teased me for so long," he 
told her.

She looked in his eyes and broke down sobbing, tears 
rolling freely down her cheeks as she hugged him 
tightly, "I'm so sorry Bill, I didn't do it to be mean. 
Forgive me?" she ask him.

He placed his hands on her magnificent ass and savagely 
pulled her onto his body. He felt his cock smash into 
her cervix with two inches still remaining outside her 
body. She screamed against his neck, and then began to 
stroke his cock furiously with her tight cunt.

He was so big in her, that when he pushed in, her clit 
was pulled over and rubbed along the top of his cock. 
The sensation was maddening, sending sexual energy 
directly to her nipples where it burned with the 
sweetest tingling sensation she had ever known.

She came collapsing against him in a matter of a few 
strokes, moaning wildly and shaking uncontrollably. She 
placed her hands at the sides of his face and kissed 
him hard repeatedly, telling him she loved him.

Bill pulled the mammoth organ from her clutching cunt, 
and lowered his face to her sex. The scent that greeted 
him was sweetly spiced. Her lips were swollen and 
slightly open as was the crease of her cuneal shaped 
mons. The sight was striking, her body was so well 
constructed that even viewing this part of it was like 
looking at a major work of art.

Her hands busied themselves with his hair, attentively 
stroking his thick locks, awaiting his next act of 
lechery. She didn't wait long, as his tongue slithered 
out like a sexual energy rod. Its plasma arched against 
her clit with a sweet intense heat, and then enveloped 
the whole of her mound. Her lust was a surging wave of 
undeniable energy wrapping itself around her body, 
touching her, feeling her, massaging her most sensitive 
areas, like the gentle hand of an expert lover.

"My god," she thought. "He's going to make me come 
again this soon!" She couldn't believe it, couldn't 
believe she had waited this long to fuck this gorgeous 
hunk of the male species.

Bill ran the nail of his little finger across her anus 
forcing her to buck forward sharply and cry out. He 
rammed his long tongue into her passage at the same 
instant that she moved forward. He felt the ripple of 
her vaginal walls sucking at his tongue as a flood of 
hot salty spice filled his mouth. 

She was shaking violently and screaming out his name. 
Her hands were no longer gentle on his head, but 
clutching and clawing as she tried to force her body 
closer to his mouth. He rammed his finger into her ass 
to its knuckle, and she stiffened and screamed. Her 
pussy actually began clutching so hard on his tongue 
that he momentarily lost the ability to move it in her.

She fell against him when she finished her second 
orgasm, listless and without movement. Her head lay on 
his shoulder, her energy drained to the dregs. Her hand 
felt its way to his hard cock and she lovingly squeezed 
its massive body as she gently kissed and licked his 
neck.

"Your weekend duties have changed around here, lover. 
From now on I'll hire the repairs and maintenance done. 
But you're confined to my bedroom when you visit from 
now on," she told him as she giggled.

"Sounds like a promotion to me. How are the benefits?" 
he asked her.

"Free room and board and all you can eat, as long as 
it's me," she told him with a teasing smile.

Bill stood and helped Lisa to her feet, her body warm 
and inviting as she held him close. They began to kiss 
and she marveled that after two orgasms the movements 
of his lips and tongue were arousing her. She could 
feel that enormous organ against her mound, and it 
seemed to radiate a sexual energy that penetrated 
straight into her sex, warming and massaging it.

Bill finally broke the embrace as the ache in his sac 
needed tending to. He whispered in her ear and she 
joyfully spread her upper body prone on the table for 
him. He kneeled and began to kiss and bite that 
wonderful firm ass of hers.

Lisa marveled that his tongue would do this to her 
desire so soon, heating her again this way, and driving 
her toward another climax. His mouth lay down a trail 
of pleasant warmth across her cheeks. She gasped loudly 
and jerked when he probed her anal opening with the 
sharp hot tip of it. He made short rapid fucking 
motions into her body with his tongue that set off a 
wave of hot desire in her. It was wicked, and she loved 
it.

Bill's fingers began to fuck in and out of Lisa's 
swollen cunt as he ate her ass. She was fucking back on 
him now, her lust obvious once again, her moaning 
incessant. The walls of her passage began milking his 
fingers with a soft sucking sensation.

He stood behind her, his impressive cock dangling 
lewdly between his thighs. He surveyed her body, 
standing there with her rich chestnut hair splayed out 
on the table. Her small shoulders narrowed to a 
delicate thin waist, then flared again to a gentle 
feminine fullness at the hips, and he adored her. She 
had a body made for breeding, and it was finally his 
turn.

He eased the thick, heavy, ugly head of his cock into 
her tight wetness. Immediately she was begging him to 
savagely fuck her, make her come. He smiled at her 
words. He though she was remarkable. He slid into her 
heat, pausing when he bottomed out, just to enjoy the 
sensation of her around him.

He began to probe her with his cock in a steady smooth 
rhythm that she easily matched with her own body. They 
moved together in perfect unison as her moans became 
both louder and more frequent.

God he felt so wonderful inside of her. He was 
exhausting her body, but she loved it! She did not want 
to stop or disappoint him, especially after her 
unintentional torture of him. 

She would give him everything inside her and anything 
he wanted because she was in love with him. Her lust 
for him was rising in her again as he fucked into her 
body, twisting, churning, probing, reaching everything 
inside her cunt, parts that no one had ever reached 
before!

Her small body moved like a toy being played with and 
tossed about by some careless child. She looked 
helpless beneath him and the idea somehow thrilled his 
mind. He picked up his pace urged by the feelings in 
his groin and the ache in his sac. She was beginning to 
thrust on him wildly now, her wetness extremely 
pronounced. 

He knew if she continued he wouldn't last, and he 
wanted to make her come one more time, wanted to see 
her shake and cry out. He loved the sight of her when 
she lost control that way. Reaching under her he found 
her nipples and began to twist and pull at them.

"Oh god, Bill, I'm going baby, yes, yes!"

That was the signal he had waited for, she was going 
wild now undulating on him fiercely, as she cried out 
over and over again. He fucked into her like a wild 
man, pumping deeply into her sex as he continued to 
twist and pull her hard nipples. 

Then his seed rose in him rapidly, traversing his 
member, scorching the underside of his cock as the 
thick liquid fire rushed to its exit. Blast after blast 
of the thick hot fluid slammed into her cervix, filling 
her organ to overflowing with the warm liquid as she 
lay beneath him whimpering in ecstasy. 

Her mind exploded outward into a thousand tiny 
fragments, then into darkness. It contracted just as 
quickly to a small single point in front of her. She 
drifted in a sea of blue white fire, its flames licking 
at her body, caressing her, cooling her mind and her 
flesh. She slowly descended back into her body sated 
and radiant, but with her energy somewhat depleted.

"My god, Bill, that was the best," she told him.

They lay on their sides when they were finished, facing 
each other. They were completely satisfied with each 
other's performance and vitality. Exhausted, but sated 
and wonderfully satisfied.

They kissed. They went after each other's mouths like 
two horny teenagers. She asked him to spend the night 
there with her, and he accepted her hospitality with 
enthusiasm.

They spent the weekend together, locked away in a world 
of their own making. They spent the time exploring the 
wonders of each other and becoming acquainted in a new 
kind of relationship.

William's mother marveled at the new level of genuine 
interest in her sister's welfare that Bill displayed 
after that weekend. He began stopping by her home 
several times a week, calling her to see if she needed 
anything and generally looking after her. He was such a 
good boy.

His affair with Lisa never really ended. When he left 
for college her house was always his first stop when he 
returned home. Even later when his children came, he 
was still looking after her welfare. Not as often of 
course, but at least on a continual ongoing bases.

She always remained, and would always be, his favorite 
aunt!

End

DuePain@yahoo.com

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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