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                                             AUNT MABLE'S VISIT 
 
                                                       by D. Abby

                                                       Chapter - 6 
 
Art's mother and Aunt Mable went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.  Art had 
to run out to the store to get some bread.  His father handed him a five dollar 
bill and Art walked the two blocks to the store, bought the bread, and 
returned.  He went around to the kitchen door and overheard a strange 
conversation.  His mother was asking a question when he arrived. 

"Well, how is he?" 

"As he would say, 'Wow'." 

"Is he as scared as Herb was?" 

"Not at all.  He was a little cautious at the very first, but he got the hang of 
things and now he's willing to try anything." 

"Is he ready for me?" 

"In a couple more days." 

"I can hardly wait." 

Jane caught sight of him and he came in the door and the conversation 
stopped.  He guessed they were talking about his uncle, their younger brother. 
He didn't remember Uncle Herb at all.  He went to South America when Art 
was three years old and never returned.  Art knew his mother received letters 
from him and she talked to his father about him on occasion.  His uncle Herb 
did send him neat Christmas and birthday presents every year and Art would 
like to meet him some day.

Dinner went the same as the night before but his aunt was even more daring.  
She pulled his zipper down and reached inside his pants to fondle his cock.  
He tried to keep eating to cover his confusion but he dropped his fork when 
he shot off. 

He watched his aunt licked his cum off her hand.  Nobody noticed that any-
thing was going on. 

Aunt Mable put on a show for him again that night in the TV room.  Art was 
staring at his aunts bare cunt and watching her finger fuck herself.  His own 
prick was hard and throbbing when he saw her shudder and he knew that 
she'd had a come.  He wondered if his aunt would come to his room tonight 
and suck him off like she did last night.  He wanted to jerk off, but he didn't 
want to spoil a possible blow job later on. 

Art heard his mother and father fucking.  With the sounds coming from his 
parents room and no sign of Aunt Mable, Art couldn't hold off any longer.  He 
had to jerk off before he could fall asleep. 

If Art had peeped into his parent's room he would have been shocked to see 
his aunt ride his father's prick while Milton lapped his mother's cunt. The bed-
springs squeaked and the three of them grunted.  Even with his limited 
experience he would know they were all on the verge of coming. 

"Suck my clit, Milt.  I'm coming!  Ahhh!" 

"Shoot me full of cum!  I'm coming too!  Oooo!  Ohhh!  Ahhh!" 

"Mumble!  Mumble!  Mumble!" 

Milton's hips arched off the bed as he deposited his load of cum in his sister 
in law's cunt and Jane rubbed her cunt over her husband's face.  The action 
slowed and Jane licked her sister's cunt clean at the same time that Mable 
was cleaning up Milton's prick balls and ass.  

The three bodies finally relaxed with one of the twins on each side of Milton, 
and one of his arms around each of them.  He turned his attention to Mable.

"So how is my son doing, Mable?  Are his lessons going okay?  I'll bet he 
enjoys your sex education courses better than the ones at school.  I'd like to 
have seen his face the first time you sucked his cock into your mouth.  I'd like 
to have taken a picture of it." 

"His eyes were sort of wide and his mouth hung open.  I think he was in 
shock but he pumped his hips until he shot a load into my mouth.  You 
wouldn't believe that boy.  If he does as well in school as he's doing with me 
he should get straight 'A's.  He's lapped my cunt and even licked my ass 
today.  When Herb was his age it took us almost two months to get him to lap 
cunt, and that was only after we threatened not to suck him off any more." 

"What in the world were you doing to him that he dropped his fork at dinner 
tonight?" 

"Oh, that.  I had my hand inside his pants and I jerked him off.  He dropped 
his fork when he came.  That was fun.”

"You jerked him off at the table in front of his mother and father and he only 
dropped his fork?  At that age I probably would have crawled under the 
table."

"Have you been watching him in the TV room?  I give him a show every night 
and have him squirming in his chair.  Tonight I finger fucked myself and I 
think he almost came just from watching me.” 

"That's what's making him so restless, don't you give that poor kid a minutes 
rest.  His balls must be aching by now." 

"Oh, he can take it, he hasn't failed to raise a hard on yet.  What's the story 
about Jerry.  Art said he couldn't do anything with me because Jerry is 
coming tomorrow." 

"Gee, Jerry is cute, just Art's age. They're best friends and spend a lot of time 
together.  His mother has kidney disease and she has to go in for dialyses 
each Wednesday. It's customary for him to eat here and sleep over on 
Wednesday.  He's no trouble at all. 

"He's a follower, and does anything Art wants. If you think you can pull it off 
you might try to get him in the act.  I'm sure he'd never say a word.  Hmm, 
Milt and I will stay out till eight and give you a chance to rape another virgin. 
I know you'll like that." 

"That sounds good.  I just might try it." 

"Boy, sis, are you sure Art's not ready for me yet?  I sure would like to get a 
piece of that boy. I can't wait till you think you can work me in.  Remember 
the first time we seduced Herb and how confused we had him for a while?  I 
thought Herb would never get over that.  It did take a while until we had him 
calm enough to enjoy fucking and sucking with us." 

"You girls are enough to frighten any one.  I'll never forget the first time you 
sneaked me into your room, Jane. I was over twenty at the time but I almost 
went through the roof when I felt a tongue lick at my ass while I was fucking 
you.  It brought me off right away.  I didn't know what was happening." 

"We threw you a curve that time, didn't we.  We seduced Herb when he was 
twelve and we were fifteen we always shared our men after that. There were 
only two before you and that was just high school stuff.  Just because I was 
going to marry you didn't mean that we were going to change what we'd 
always done.  That was really your final test.  If you couldn't take on the two 
of us, I don't think I would have married you." 

"I admit you’re a close knit family.  Before that week was over Herb was in 
bed with us too.  That was the first time in my life another male was present 
while I had sex with a woman.  I didn't like the idea at first, but I got so I 
enjoyed it.  There are some things that we did then that I want to try with 
Art." 

Mable was quiet, then looked at her sister. 

"You know Jane, I'll bet you can get a piece of Art tonight.  Last night I woke 
him up by giving him a blow job.  His room is totally dark.  Why don't you go 
in there and ride his prick.  He'll wake up but if you don't say a word he'll 
think I'm the one that's fucking him.  My guess is that he'll just hump up to 
meet you.  

“Ummm, by now he's a confirmed muff diver too.  He'll expect you to offer 
him your cunt to lap when it's full of his cum.  He goes for that in a big way.  
Do you remember how persnickety Herb was about that?  I'll bet Art even 
rims you.  You'd be surprised what that twelve year old kid is willing to try.  
I'd like to come watch but that might queer things.  I'll stay here and be enter-
tained by Milt." 

"I'd love to watch Jane fuck Art the first time too, but I guess you're right.  
With this conversation, my prick's perked up.  Do you want to try it on for 
size?" 

Jane went to Art's bedroom.  He was in his usual sleeping position, on his 
back with covers thrown off.  His prick stuck out of the fly of his pajamas 
straight up in the air.  He was starting a wet dream.  Jane was willing to make 
that dream real.  She crawled onto the bed, squatted over his body, and posi-
tioned his prick in her cunt.  Art automatically lifted his hips and buried his 
cock in his mother's cunt.

He woke up to real happening that started as a dream.  Wow!  His aunt was 
fucking him.  Last night not a word was spoken so as not to alert his parents. 
He did what Mable had said he would.  He flexed his hips to get the deepest 
penetration. 

The cunt around his prick set a steady up and down rhythm.  He picked it up 
and flexed his hips up to meet the cunt that moved down to engulf his prick.  
A tit brushed against his face and he sucked the nipple into his mouth. That 
was funny, his aunt was wearing his mother's perfume.  Well that wasn't 
important now he was ready to come. 

He hoped his aunt was ready too.  He wanted to make her feel as good as she 
was making him feel.  He tried to think of the day's baseball scores so he 
wouldn't come too soon.  Her cunt contracted around his prick and spurt, 
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; he shot a full load of cum into the hole 
through which he had entered this world.  His hips jerked, his prick gradually 
softened, and his body relaxed on to the bed. 

Just as he anticipated, his aunt moved her body around into a sixty nine 
position.  She took his prick in her mouth to clean it off.  He smelled her cunt, 
with his load of cum in it, near his face.  He wrapped his arms around her 
hips, and buried his face in her cunt.  He liked this part of fucking too.  

A tongue licked his balls and moved along his ass crack.  He siphoned his 
cum out of the cunt and licked the ass crack over his face.  He felt a tongue 
probe his ass and pushed his tongue up the ass in front of his face.  His prick 
got hard again.  It always did get hard when his asshole was licked.

Jane had forgotten how quickly young boys’ pricks recover.  She licked her 
way toward the prick as it pulsed up to hardness, sucked his balls, and did all 
the things that Art thought were so neat.  She licked all around his prick 
before she sucked it into her mouth.  Art moved to the cunt and sucked clit. 

Aunt Mable's clit seemed much larger that it had been that afternoon.  It was 
almost as long as a little boy’s prick.  He sucked the clit into his mouth and 
massaged it with his tongue.  He pumped his prick into the sucking mouth and 
pushed his tongue into the slit.  He felt a tongue massaging the underside of 
his prick as it moved in and out of a hot mouth.  Art was reaching his limit 
and just as the cum spurted from his prick he felt the cunt contract around his 
tongue.  He knew he'd made her come again.  He felt good about that. 

Jane wanted to stay there and hug and kiss her adolescent son but that would 
be stretching her luck.  She got up and quietly left the room.  When she 
entered her own bedroom Milt was fucking Mable.  She went over and licked 
his ass.  That set him off and he shot his cum into Mable's cunt.  The two 
switched around for the clean up bit while they were laughing. 

"You did it to me again!  Well, how did our son perform?" 

"You wouldn't believe it.  I could feel him holding off till I had an orgasm, 
then he let loose. As soon as I touched his ass with my tongue he had a new 
hard on and he was tongue fucking my ass.  Then we sixty nined  and while I 
gave him a blow job he lapped my cunt and sucked my clit like a 
professional.  Are you sure your the first one to get to him Mable? 

"That kid acts like he's been doing those things for years.  Just as you said if I 
had to give him marks I'd give him straight 'A's in cunt lapping, fucking, and 
ass licking.  He's a master at all of them.  He even has sweet tasting cum." 

"I'm sure I was first, but I have to admit, he learns quick.  As far as marking is 
concerned, I don't think that your an unbiased examiner.  You've been so hot 
for him for so long that you would probably have orgasms from peeping 
through the bathroom keyhole and watching him jerk off.  We did that with 
Herb many times before we finally seduced him.  You probably had so many 
orgasms with his prick and tongue in your cunt that you didn't know what was 
happening." 

In the other room Art felt something was wasn’t right.  That didn't seem like 
his Aunt Mable.  He thought about it for thirty seconds and fell into an 
exhausted sleep. 

A further conversation went on in the next room and some plans were made.  
The plans centered around Art, he was in for some big surprises. 

                                            Watch for chapter - 7



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