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AUNT MABLE'S VISIT
by D. Abby
Chapter - 4
Art took one look at his parents and wished he could sink through the floor.
What if they found out his aunt had sucked his cock and he had lapped her
cunt. He wondered if they could look at him and tell something important
had happened to him. He sure didn't feel the same as he had before he'd
lapped cunt and had his cock sucked. It must show somehow and he knew
his parents would be able to see it.
Art’s guilty conscience was getting the best of him. How could they not
know what he was doing with his Aunt Mable? It seemed to him that they
realized something had happened. They looked at him real close and they
grinned a lot, but they didn't say anything. He blushed beet red and was glad
when neither his mother or father seemed to notice.
If they asked any direct question he would have to lie and his mother always
seemed to know any time he was into some mischief or had done anything
wrong, but she didn't seem to have an inkling that he'd done anything wrong
that afternoon.
The normal ritual at dinner was for his parents to start out by asking what had
gone on at school. After Art went through his school day, class by class, they
would quiz him, in less detail, about what he had done during the afternoon.
What if his mother asked some questions about this afternoon? Art's mother
always knew when he tried to lie to her and all through dinner that night he
waited for his mother or father would ask him what he had been doing that
afternoon.
They did look at him sort of funny a couple of times, but they were just as
thorough in examining him about how his day in school had gone. To his
surprise and relief they skipped the questions about this day's after school
activities.
They made one reference to the afternoon. They said that they hoped he had
spent some time with his aunt and kept her entertained this afternoon since
they had both had to be at work. Even then they didn't notice when he
blushed beet red and stammered. In addition his aunt was giving him another
very hard problem.
His Aunt Mable was sitting next to him, as she had the night before, and
every now and then she would reach into his lap and lightly run her fingers up
and down the length of his prick. The problem stayed hard all through dinner.
Art couldn't understand how his father or mother didn't notice this activity.
Every time Aunt Mable stroked his prick his body jerked. His mother usually
very observant about what he was doing, how come she didn't see what was
going on.
It felt good and he wanted his Aunt Mable to keep on rubbing his prick but he
was afraid she might do just that and he would come in his pants. Art had
mixed feelings when dinner was over. His aunt couldn't stroke his prick
without his parents seeing it. He was glad he hadn't come in his pants but he
was sorry to have her stop feeling his prick.
He went to the bathroom and jerked off so didn't have a hard on when he
went to watch TV with them in the family room. In spite of the things that he
had done with his aunt for two hours that afternoon, it seemed that he was
jerking off even more than he had been before.
While they were in the family room watching TV Aunt Mable found a
different way to tease him. It was one of Art’s favorite shows but he didn't
get to watch the screen much. He glanced at his aunt sitting opposite him and
found she was putting on a show especially for him. The first time he glanced
at her he lost all interest in the program on the TV screen.
Her dress was up and her legs spread. She wasn't wearing panties. Even in
the dim light of the family room he could see her bush of hair and the slit
between her legs. Art was going out of his mind. The jerk off after dinner
didn't help very much, within seconds he had a new hard on.
His Aunt Mable grinned, put her hand under her dress, and spread the lips of
her cunt. She cocked her head, grinned again, licked her lips, and finger
fucked herself. She watched him as she pushed her finger between the inner
lips of her cunt and massaged her clit.
Art wished he were older, eighteen maybe. Then he could make an excuse to
take his aunt for a drive and they could do things in the car. It would be a
little uncomfortable but he was sure he could get to lap his aunt's cunt. He
was also sure that his aunt could get to suck him off. Art wasn't sure which
he wanted more, to have his cock sucked or to lap his aunt's cunt. It seemed
to him that both were equally enjoyable.
Art went to bed at nine o'clock as usual. His prick was hard and throbbing.
He didn't want to jerk off, he wanted to save his cum for his aunt. He was
sure that they would do more things the next day. Maybe she would let him
fuck her. He thought about this for a few moments and wondered about the
mechanics of it.
He knew that the man was supposed to lay on top of the woman and put his
prick in her cunt. Then he pumped his hips up and down to slide his prick in
and out of the girl’s cunt. He didn't think that was enough but he didn’t know
what else he should do.
Well, he hadn't done to bad so far. His aunt thought he was a good cunt
lapper. He had made her feel real good two times and was proud of that. He
thought of how she moaned and tossed her head from side to side when he
was making her feel good.
A lot had happened that day! His Aunt jerked him off! He'd seen and felt
Aunt Mable's cunt! He'd finger fucked Aunt Mable's cunt! All that had
happened before, each time he'd visited with his aunt. Only now he could
appreciate it more. When he was four and eight he didn't know how much he
was missing. He had some new very exciting experiences too!
He'd had his cock sucked! Wow! That had been awesome! He hadn’t really
believed women did that before. No jerk off job had ever felt that good!
Just as exciting, he'd lapped a woman's cunt! Double wow! That had been
awesome too! He hadn't known how much fun it was to make some one else
feel good!
He was surprised he liked lapping cunt. When he heard the boys at school
talk about that he thought it would be awfully yucky. He never thought he’d
ever do anything that nasty. Instead it had been neat. It was a lot of fun
making his Aunt Mable come that way. The taste and smell of his aunt's cunt
juices got him real excited and made his prick stand right up. It didn't taste
like piss at all. He had been afraid a woman's cunt would taste the way piss
smelled.
Even the taste his cum in Aunt Mable's mouth had been exciting. His prick
was hard and drops of pre cum were oozing out of his pisshole. He scooped
them up on his forefinger and cautiously tasted them. He rubbed them with
his tongue against the roof of his mouth. They did taste good.
He had often smelled his cum when he jerked off and wanted to see what it
tasted like. Sometimes he'd even started to touch the grayish-white viscose
fluid with his tongue, but always stopped at the last second. He couldn’t
make himself taste his cum even though he really wanted to try it. Now he
was sorry that he hadn't tried it before. The next time he jerked off he would
have to try the taste of a full load of cum.
Art didn’t want to jerk off just the but, as he lay there thinking about the
day’s events, he couldn't help himself. He knew that he'd never fall asleep
unless he jerked off first. He closed his eyes and remembered what it looked
like when his aunt was swallowing his cum. He jerked off, caught his cum in
his hand, and moved it up toward his mouth. He hesitated again, eating his
own cum still seemed nasty.
He sniffed, it smelled just the way it tasted when he sucked it from his aunt's
mouth. He slurped the load into his mouth and it really wasn't yucky. It
didn’t tasty the way a cunt did but it was like lapping cunt, once you tried it
you sort of liked it. He fell asleep reviewing the day's events.
Art woke up having a wet dream only he had a lot more experience now and
this wet dream was better than any dream he'd ever had before. This time
instead of jerking him off his aunt leaned over the foot of his bed and licked
the head of his prick. She licked it all over then she sucked his prick into her
mouth.
He arched his hips up off the bed. This wasn't a dream, his aunt was sucking
his cock! She had pulled the covers down, taken his prick out of his pajama's
and had it in her mouth. Her head bobbed and her tongue massaged the
sensitive underside of his prick.
He felt his cock surrounded by her warm wet mouth then it would feel cool as
she lifted her head and the air hit his moist skin. Each time her head came
down he lifted his hips and pushed his prick farther up into her mouth. His
aunt was ready to give him another surprise sensation. When he pushed his
prick all the way into her mouth, his aunt swallowed around its head. Wow!
He couldn't take very much of that. He was glad he had jerked off earlier.
Now the sensation was lasting a lot longer than it had this afternoon.
She pulled her head up and rubbed her tongue along the underside of his
prick. Each time his prick was fully buried in her mouth Aunt Mable would
swallow and each time she pulled her head up she massaged the sensitive
underside with her tongue.
Art wanted this to last for ever but his body wasn't built to hold out for too
long. His hips arched off the bed and; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble,
dribble; his cum spurted out of his throbbing prick and filled his aunt's mouth.
He was panting when he raised his head to watch his aunt swallow his cum.
Aunt Mable sure did like to drink cum.
His aunt kept sucking and gently massaged his prick with her tongue until it
was limp and his hips relaxed back down on to the bed. Then Aunt Mable
moved up to give him a kiss. She had saved some of his cum and let him
suck it out of her mouth.
Art found it was much more exciting to suck your cum out of your aunt's
mouth than it was to lick it off your own hand! Aunt Mable didn't say a word
but grinned at him hugged and kissed him some more. She kissed and hugged
him for about five minutes she got up and went out of the bedroom.
Art was disappointed when she left. He wanted to do something for her. He
wanted to lap her cunt or finger fuck her but she hadn't given him the chance.
His Aunt Mable must enjoyed making him feel good as much as he enjoyed
making her feel good. Why else would she come in, give him a blow job,
kiss him, then walk out without his having done a thing for her?
Art woke up when the usual noises came from his parents' bedroom. He had
always imagined his father fucking his mother, now he knew more about what
two people could do. He listened to see if he could tell what his mother and
father were doing. He could just make out the murmur of voices and could
barely make out what was being said. He listened real hard and finally made
some sense out of the words he was hearing.
"Suck my clit, Milt. Suck my clit!"
His father was lapping his mother's cunt! His mother liked to have her clit
sucked just as much as Aunt Mable did. Was his father going to make his
mother come that way? He guessed he would, it was fun making a woman
come by lapping their cunt.
Would his mother suck his father's cock when he was finished lapping her
cunt? He heard his mother moan just like his aunt had done before she
pushed his head away and guessed that his father was bringing her off. What
would happen now.
"Oh, Milt, you do that so good. I love the way you lap cunt. Now it's your
turn, let me suck your cock."
Art heard a slurping sound and he knew that his mother had sucked his
father's prick into her mouth. In spite of the blow job his aunt had given him
just a little while before his prick was hard again. He got back in bed and
jerked off one more time. It was one of the smallest loads of cum he'd ever
shot off. He brought it to his mouth and slurped it down and grinned at how
daring he was being.
By this time he was exhausted, he'd had a very busy day and night. He fell
asleep and his mother had a hard time waking him up the next morning.
Watch for chapter - 5
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