With a soft cry, she climbed onto the bed with him. She stroked his cock a few times, feeling the delicious hardness and watching the head swell and bulge from her tight fist. She stared at his piss hole, watching it flare and drip. She cupped the hairless balls, squeezing them gently, crying out with boiling desire. Bobby watched her, one hand gripping at her thigh, his body trembling.
“Now are you gonna suck my cock off, Aunt Carol?” he asked.
“Oh, no, baby,” she whimpered. “Not yet.”
“But I like being sucked better than jacked off,” he complained.
Carol glanced at his young face. “What I am going to do, you’ll love just as good — maybe better,” she said throatily.
Swinging one leg over his thighs, she held his cock at the bar and inched her crotch forward. Bobby gasped as he watched her rub the swollen head of his cock back and forth on her cunt. Carol sighed with the contact, rubbing her cunt with his cock, sliding it from her clitoris along the steamy wet lips almost to the crack of her ass. Then she brought it forward again. She positioned the head of his cock at her pussy and slowly, very slowly, inserted it between the lips of her fiery pussy. She held her breath, gazing down into his excited face, her vision hazy with passion.
“I’m going to fuck your cock, Bobby,” Carol whispered huskily, twisting her hips when the head of his cock was barely inside her cunt. “I’m going to fuck your cock with my cunt!”
“Ohhhhhhh, Aunt Carol, really?” Bobby groaned. “Are you really gonna let me put it in your pussy?”
“I’m going to put it in my pussy, Bobby,” she hissed, lowering her cunt down, taking more of his cock into it.
“Ooooo, it feels wonderful, Bobby! Your cock is so hard inside my pussy! Ohhhhh, I’m going to fuck your cock, Bobby,” Carol whispered huskily, twisting her hips when the head of his cock was barely inside her cunt!
The deeper in it went, the better it felt. She loved the stretching of her cunt — it had been so long since she had felt such pleasure. She began to gasp, her naked tits heaving up and down, nipples hard and pointed upward. She released the base of Bobby’s cock and pulled at the hairy lips of her cunt, opening it.
“Watch me take your cock in my cunt, Bobby!” she wailed softly. “Oh, baby, watch how my pussy swallows up your hard cock!”
Bobby was watching, feeling the wet heat scalding the shaft of his prick as his aunt lowered downward. Carol moved slowly, savoring the penetration. She felt the lips of her cunt touch the base of his prick and with a squeal, she shoved a hand behind her ass. She clutched his swollen balls, pressing them at the crack of her ass, moaning softly as her pussy throbbed about his now buried cock.
“Ohhhhh, Bobby, it’s so good!” she hissed, grinding her hips in tight circles, smashing her pussy hard onto his prick. “You’re so hard and you’re inside my cunt and I’m going to fuck you, baby! Oh, yes… Aunt Carol is going to fuck your cock! Aunt Carol’s hot, wet cunt is going to fuck your cock so good!”
With a cry, she leaned over, her hands bracing her body on each side of his shoulder. With tears of delight in her eyes, she began to bounce her, naked ass up and down, banging her cunt onto his throbbing prick. With each thrust, she cried out happily.
“Ooooooo, it feels wonderful, Bobby! Your cock is so hard inside my pussy! Ohhhh, I’m going to fuck you so good, baby!”
Carol churned her ass up and down, wiggling excitedly. The wet sounds of her cunt riding his cock made her shiver with ecstasy. She beat her pussy wildly, making the mattress groan. Her tits swung around out, her nipples ready to burst. She swiveled her shoulders, brushing her nipples across his lips.
“Suck my tits, Bobby!” she urged hotly. “Suck my titties, baby! Suck them real hard and Aunt Carol’s cunt will make your sweet, hard cock feel so fucking good!”
Bobby, surprised at his aunt’s aggressiveness, suddenly darted his hands up her thighs and hips. He clutched her bouncing naked as with both hands, opening his lips as Carol stuffed a hard nipple into his mouth. He began to suck, lifting his ass up to meet the frantic down thrusts of her boiling cunt. Carol dipped her head, watching her nephew sucking hungrily at her tit. The stabbing sensation of his cock sent fiery rapture through her body and she pounded her cunt up and down wantonly, fucking him with every ounce of strength she had.
“Oh, God! Oh, God!” Carol sobbed. “It’s so good, so fucking good! Fuck me, Bobby? Fuck Aunt Carol’s cunt! Ahhhhhhh, what a cock! You’re so big and hard and long and my cunt is on fire! Ooooo, send that come juice up my pussy, darling! Fill Aunt Carol’s cunt with that sweet come juice!”
Drawing her knees up his side, she rammed her cunt up and down violently, every part of her overheated body tingling. She cried out time and again as she stabbed her pussy brutally. The wetness of her cunt caused suction sounds and her cunt began to grip and flex on the shaft of his prick. She felt his balls smashing against her ass each time she rammed onto his cock. Bobby was trying to swallow her tit, his tongue swirling wetly about her rigid nipple. He drew in on her nipple very hard, bringing gasps of delight from. Carol.
“Ooooo, you sweet little fucker!” she screamed. “My cunt… my cunt is burning up! Ooooohhh, Bobby, I’m about to come! Make me come, baby! Please, please make me come! I can feel it… and I want to come so badly! Fuck my cunt, Bobby! Fuck Aunt Carol’s cunt hard, deep! Oh, God! Ohhhhh, God!”
She screamed as the orgasms struck.
Her cunt went wild on her nephew’s cock, gripping and sucking in contractions that were so strong, Carol wasn’t sure she could take much of it. The orgasm was stronger than when her sister had sucked her earlier that day. It seemed to drag out, convulsing with increasing power until she wondered if she would go out of her mind with the intensity of her ecstasy.
“Oh! Ohhh, yes!” she groaned, straining her contracting cunt onto his cock hard. “I’m coming, Bobby! You’re making me come so hard! Shoot it to me! Squirt it to my hot cunt so hard! Please, please… come for me! Give it to me — to my hot cunt!”
Bobby gripped her grinding ass, grunting about her tit. Despite the contraction of her cunt, Carol could feel the deep throbbing of his cock. He was getting ready to burst, to send that hot come juice into her starving cunt. With a yelp of eagerness, she lifted upright, sitting on him grinding hard into his crotch. She shoved a hand behind her ass once more, grabbing his writhing balls. She smashed them into the crack of her ass, feeling the heat of them on her asshole.
“Come!” she groaned. “Come now, Bobby! Give it to me! Give that sweet juice to my hot cunt!”
The splashing of his come juice sent Carol into tremors of greater orgasm. She lifted her head to the ceiling, screaming wildly as she came a second time. She felt his come juice squirting along the walls of her cunt and her naked body shook, her tits trembling. She clawed at one tit, twisting her sensitive nipple and keeping his balls pressed tight against her asshole, feeling them empty into her greedy cunt.
With a sigh, she slumped across her nephew, shoving her legs down alongside his, his cock going soft in her cunt. She wrapped her arms about his shoulders, hugging him tightly, smearing kisses about his face. She wiggled her hips and his cock slipped out of her pussy.
“Ohhhhh, I want to keep it in me forever,” she moaned, licking at her nephew’s lips with a darting tongue.
She swung off him, looking down at his cock. It glistened with the juices of her cunt and his come juice. She moved her hand down between his legs, cupping his hot balls gently.
“You sure came a lot, Bobby,” she grinned.
Bobby giggled. “Your cunt sure is a hot one.”
“Mmmmm, it’s been a long time for me,” she said.
“That was my first time,” Bobby admitted. Carol looked at her nephew, then remembered what she had heard that morning. She was pleased that her nephew had fucked her first, before Julie had taken his cock into her own cunt. She could tease her sister about it, she thought.
She looked at his cock and on an impulse, le
aned her face down and kissed it. The taste of their juices surprised her. With a soft moan she opened her lips and took his prickhead between them. The wet, slippery taste sent a tremor of pleasure through her and she pulled the length of his soft cock into her mouth. Carol made a soft mewl of pleasure as she tasted his prick, the scent of her cunt clinging to it.
“Oh, Aunt Carol,” Bobby moaned, twisting his hips as he looked down at his aunt’s mouth gulping at his cock. “You suck me as good as… you suck my cock real good, Aunt Carol.” Carol turned her eyes towards him, in lips clinging to his cock. She was pleased by his expression. Turning onto her side, her fret toward his head, she opened her legs, exposing her cunt to her nephew, feeling sweetly lewd.
As she sucked and mouthed his cock, she ran her fingers through the curls of her pussy, then along the edges of her clitoris. Moaning softly, she sucked at his cock and felt it swelling. Her tongue pressed it against the roof of her mouth as she drew upward. Her eyes became unfocused with rapture, her naked hips moving slightly as she rubbed at her clitoris, dipping a finger into her cunt now and then.
Bobby’s eyes moved from his aunt’s mouth to her cunt, watching her suck his cock a while, then staring at her fingers as she fucked herself. He moved a hand up and down her thighs, his fingers toying with her soft cunthair, tracing a puffy pussylip, then the curvy cheek of her flawless ass.
Carol pulled up on her cunt, making her clitoris stand out with a delicious tingle. Stuffing her mouth with his swollen cock, she sucked and whimpered. Bobby dragged his finger up and down the wet lips of her cunt, then slowly slipped it inside. Carol groaned loudly and pressed her crotch forward, driving her cunt onto his finger. She humped at his finger a moment or so, fucking it, her eyes glazed as she looked up his body into his face.
“Ohhhh, Bobby,” she whimpered, lifting her mouth from his cock and caressing it along her cheek. “You taste so good! Your cock is so hard and tastes very, very good.”
Using her other hand, she cupped his balls and rubbed them about her neck, sliding her lips up and down the shaft of his cock. The hot throbbing of it made her lips tingle and she pressed the tip of her tongue against it. Bobby groaned and twisted, trying to work the smooth head of his cock to her mouth again.
“Mmmmm, you like being sucked, don’t you, Bobby?” Carol grinned, teasing him with her tongue. “You really like having this thing inside a wet mouth, don’t you?”
“Oh, Aunt Carol! Suck me!” Bobby groaned. “Please, Aunt Carol, suck my cock!”
Carol turned her face to his crotch and, feeling wicked, ran her tongue up and down it from the base to the tip. She swirled her tongue about his piss hole, tasting the seeping juices. Up and down she ran her tongue, mewling softly and holding his precious young balls in her palm.
She kept pulling upward on her cunt, her clitoris bulging.
Bobby began to stab his finger in and out of her pussy faster, writhing his hips with need. Carol was entering an erotic frenzy and she began to lick and wash about his cock and balls with her tongue.
She licked his crotch, beneath his balls, up over them, then up his cock to the dripping piss hole again. With a growl of lewd passion, she buried her face into his crotch. She kissed his balls, her tongue licking, sometimes dipping into the crack of his ass.
Bobby watched with glowing eyes, spreading his legs wide and lifting his ass to his aunt’s face. He pumped his finger in and out of her cunt hard and fast, making wet sounds. Carol, sobbing with the increasing passion, churned her hips for him, hunching her cunt back and forth, feverishly licking and kissing at his crotch. She kissed his balls hotly, pulling them into her mouth and sucking them hard, his cock throbbing along her cheek.
With a cry, she turned onto her stomach, drawing her knees beneath her body and shooting her rounded ass in the air. Bobby’s finger came out of her cunt but he ran it about her hips and began to fingerfuck her in the pussy from behind. Carol, sobbing with almost mindless passion, shoved her ass backward, her cunt expanding round his finger. She licked her tongue feverishly up his cock and then swirled it about his seeping piss hole. With another cry, she swallowed his cock, the head brushing the back of her throat.
As she pumped her ass back and forth, she began to race her lips up and down his hard cock, feeling it throb against them. She closed her tongue against it, making a tight sheath for his prick, and fucked it frantically with her mouth. She bruised her lips as she smashed down onto the base of his cock, but she felt nothing but burning hunger. Her cunt was throbbing with wild heat, her clitoris swollen hard again. She sobbed softly as she jerked her head up and down, her lips clutching his cock tightly.
“Ohhh, Aunt Carol!” Bobby groaned, lifting his cock to her plunging mouth. “Ohhhh, suck me fast, Aunt Carol! Your mouth is so hot and wet… fuck my cock! Suck it and fuck it and eat it… ohhhh, that feels so good, Aunt Carol!”
Bobby was so excited, he wasn’t moving his finger. Carol was pumping and twisting her uplifted ass, stabbing herself in the burning cunt with his rigid finger. She felt his knuckles crushing the wet, puffy lips, one near her asshole. She cried out in muffled ecstasy, her lips burning around his throbbing hard-on.
Carol no longer heard her nephew’s groans of pleasure. She was not aware of anything except his hard, young cock in her mouth and his finger in her cunt.
Her naked body shook and shivered, her uplifted us wiggling wantonly. She felt the orgasm growing and welling inside her pussy and she began to strain into his hand. She was groaning now, groaning loudly with the excruciating pleasure of her impending orgasm. She sucked as fast as she could, bobbing her lips up and down from the hairless base of his prick to the deliciously swollen head, her tongue swirling about his dripping piss hole. Her mouth filled with the hot juices, but she didn’t take time to swallow them. They filled her mouth and seeped from the corners of her clutching lips, frothing up at the base of his cock.
Her cunt suddenly went into contractions.
Wailing with muffled sounds, she pressed her convulsing cunt into Bobby’s fingers, grinding her naked, upraised ass lewdly, knees parted as she strained her ass back. She pulled as hard as she could on his cock and with a grunt almost doubled Bobby up, she tasted his squirting come juice as it splashed along her tongue and into her throat.
Carol gave a dainty choke, but began to swallow greedily, ramming her mouth down onto his cock as hard as she could. The thick come juice gushed copiously into her throat. The burning sensation of it sent her boiling cunt into more powerful spasms, the hairy lips squeezing at her nephew’s finger tightly, gripping it, relaxing, and gripping again.
With a final shudder, Carol fell onto her back, her arms and legs spread wide. Her firm tits lifting as she breathed, soft gasps coming from her.
She didn’t know when her nephew dressed and left.
CHAPTER FOUR
Carol was still awake when Brad came home from the movies.
She had bathed and dressed, pleased to find she experienced no sense of shame or guilt. If Julie could suck Bobby’s cock off, then she could, too. It had been some time since she tasted a cock in her mouth, not to mention her cunt, and it had been heaven. She felt almost satisfied — there was still a need inside her and she wanted more hard cock.
She wore a clinging nylon gown, one that held her tits in lacy fabric, her light-brown hippies visible. The gown clung to her body, outlining it with all the succulent curves and hollows. Her thighs and legs were long and shapely, the gown clinging to them, too. Although only her nipples showed, and then only in a shadowy way, she looked very seductive.
She was draped on the couch as the front door opened, and Brad stepped in. He stopped short when he saw his mother, his eyes opening wide.
Carol grinned at her son, unable to keep the erotic gleam out of her eyes. She watched him close the door and then she lifted one knee, the clinging gown outlining her thighs. She watched her son’s eyes fix upon the straining top of her gown and her nipples poked hard at it. Carol lo
wered her eyes to the front of his pants, licking her lips suggestively. Then she looked back to his face.
“Don’t look so shy, honey?” she murmured softly. “I thought you might… I’m glad you hurried home, darling.”
“What’s going on, Mom?” Brad asked, his voice changing huskily.
“You don’t know, darling?” Carol asked, her voice throaty as she ran a hand up her stomach and circled her tits, then moved the tip of her finger about her lips. “You really don’t know what’s going on?”
She saw the front of his pants starting to stick out and she moved her eyes to it. She watched as his cock began to protrude against his pants, pleased that he was getting hard-on from looking at her. She felt her eyes become hazy and the desire to have her son’s cock in her hand was strong, very strong. She rested one hand on a tit, her fingers cupping it lightly, stretching her other hand out for Brad.
“Come close, honey,” she whispered. “Please, come close to me.”
Brad came toward her, his eyes moving up and down her body, his cock elongated along the front of his pants. The desire to grip her son’s cock was powerful, yet she hesitated. When she had grabbed him before he left for the movies, Brad had not jerked away or given her a strange look. Yet she needed her son to give her some sign that he wanted her. She spread her fingers on her tit, making her nipple strain up between them. She watched his eyes and saw that hot gleam come into them.
Brad was trembling, staring at his mother’s nipple. Carol cupped her encased tit and squeezed it hard, making her nipple thrust out more. She took his wrist in her other hand and watching his face closely as she placed his palm upon her tit.
“Touch me, baby,” she whispered. “Please, touch me.”
Brad grinned, nervously, but she felt his fingers squeeze her tit. Carol moaned softly and her eyes almost closed. She felt her nipple burn at the palm of his hand. She placed her hand on top of his and smashed it down onto her tit. She groaned as she squeezed again. She felt her son trembling and she slipped her other hand to his leg. She squeezed Brad’s thigh and then moved her hand between his legs. Brad was holding his breath, but he was squeezing and feeling of her tit. She moved her hand up the inside of her son’s thighs and felt the heat of his crotch.
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