Chapter 6

Betty was alone in the motel room with only the wild memory of Gus. And his pungent male odor that still lingered on the bed sheet. She snuggled up to that warm spot where he had lain.

It was, one o'clock in the afternoon. She had gone back to sleep when Gus had left her to return to his ship. At dawn that morning she had stretched across his knee while he spanked her beautiful, smooth ass again. And when he had her all whimpery and pussy hot and runny he fucked her long and hard again. Fucked as the sun came up and flooded the room with its light.

His hulky body hovered over her, shiny with sweat in the bright sunshine. And his slippery, cunt covered cock fucked deep into her fluttering pussy.

Her pussy felt so empty now. It ached so for him. If he could only have spent the entire day screwing her.

With a heavy sigh she got up. She examined her ass for marks from his vigorous spanking. There were none.

It was after three when she got back to her room. Her sister Alice was gone someplace. Bill, Alice's husband was still at work. And Alice's son, Dennis, had not come in from school yet.

Betty hated to be alone. She felt so fired up. She took her second shower of the day. Then she fell naked onto the bed. All at once she felt very tired. And next moment she was asleep.

The first thing Dennis did when he came home from school was to look through his peek hole into Aunt Betty's room.

Wow! She was lying stark naked atop the bed covers. And she was asleep. With feverish haste Dennis took off all his clothes. His hot young cock was bone hard and he began to jerk off.

He stopped the movements of his hands just before he began to feel that tingle in his balls. He had to see Aunt Betty from closer up. She was sound asleep. There was no one else in the house. If he just tiptoed in . . .

Cautiously he entered Betty's room. He was as naked as she was. His body was so hot, as if he had a fever. His cock throbbed and twitched.

Betty lay on her back. Her face was turned towards the wall. Good! Maybe if she stirred and began to wake up, Dennis could escape without her seeing him.

He crouched down near the bed. Oh man, she was beautiful! He had never seen a naked woman this close up before. Her firm titties rose and fell with her soft regular breathing. The nipples were so big and rosy. Dennis wanted to take one between his lips and suck deep at it.

God, her flesh .was so soft and creamy looking. He wanted to run his hands all over that luscious body. He began to pull at his meat as he stared in awe.

His eyes roamed down to the triangle of her pussy. The hairs at her snatch were slightly darker than her honey blonde hair. He wished he could pry her pussy apart and see if it really looked like those picture he had seen.

And how he wished he could push his cock into her! And fuck. Fuck a pussy. It was hot, her pussy, hot and juicy and how terrific it would feel around his cock. If only he could fling his hot slick boy smooth body atop her soft, fleshy, feminine one and wrap his lips around one of the pointed hard tits as his hard throbbing prick slid into that cunt.. . juicy, gripping cunt.. . and he could push his cock deep . . . feeling the juice flow hot around it.. . and feel the fleshy writhing of her body beneath him . . . the female feel of her under him, writhing to a deep fuck . . . the cunty odor of her as she popped with him and, Jesus! He shot his load. And what a load! The biggest and heaviest he'd ever shot. It spurted from his prick with bullet force.

Betty muttered something in her sleep and began to stir. Feeling weak and frightened, Dennis managed to get to his feet and run quickly from the room.

Betty lay still a moment when she opened her eyes. She had the strangest feeling that someone had just gone out of the room. Maybe Alice had looked in on her. She thought of how they had been together, with Gus and his friend. Her pussy heated up.

Wouldn't a nice tongue feel good there now! Or a nice cock.

She stretched. How long had she slept? She started to get up. But before her feet touched the floor she stopped dead. Large gobs of cum were on the floor, right near her bed. It was no mistaking what it was. Somebody had shot off, watching her naked body while she slept. She shivered with excitement and puzzlement.

Her suspicious were well founded then. She was sure of that now. Someone had been watching her, just about every time she got naked in this room She watched her sister's husband, Bill, carefully all during dinner. Watched for some sign from him, a signal that it was he who spied on her, who crept close to her bed while she lay naked and sleeping, watching her, That big puddle of cum on the floor by her bed.. .

Bill was tall and lean. He was nearly bald, but somehow that made him sexier looking. He had soft brown eyes, full sensual lips. It would have been exciting if she had awakened that afternoon to find him in bed with her.

Their eyes met. But he gave her only a baffled look. No look of a shared secret in his gaze. And besides, if he had been that close to her bed, he wouldn't have just stood there, jerking off. That was more like a, Like a kid! she thought with sudden insight. She shot her gaze towards Dennis. He blushed and looked quickly away from her. Why the little devil! Betty smiled to herself.

At first she felt only amusement. That child! Then she noticed that he had already grown taller than she. He had such an intense look about him. Certainly not a childish look. She hadn't really looked at him in years. Yes, he really was quite handsome. Thick, dark blond hair tumbled down his forehead.

But my god! He was only fourteen years old!

Yes, but mature looking for his age. Their eyes met again. His were soft brown, like his father's. And he also had Bill's full, sensual lips. They were moist now. How she would love to kiss them! They looked so ready and eager to be kissed. And how she would love to teach them to go down, down between her legs and plant a deep kiss into her snatch.

She felt her pussy heating up, getting wet. But my god. Only fourteen. What was she thinking?

Yes, but fourteen. The first hot rush of sexual desire, and that desire directed at her. How exciting! How overwhelming! He must be heated up all the time . . . young hot body . . . young hot cock . . . insatiable.

But only fourteen. And her nephew!

Her hand trembled as she lifted her coffee cup to her lips.

"Betty, are you all right?" Alice asked. "You seem a little, "

"Oh, I'm just a little tired. I'll probably go to bed early." She directed those final words to Dennis.

"Yes, I can understand why you're tired," Alice said.

And she exchanged knowing smiles with her husband.

How much did she tell Bill? Everything? Betty knew they had an understanding that they would have their occasional flings.

After dinner Dennis excused himself to "do his homework". Betty sat through half of a boring television program. Then at ten o'clock she went upstairs to her room.

She took another shower. Dennis could probably hear the sound of the shower in his room. Hot, hot little devil.. . so close by . . . and burning with sex . . . desire . . . for her. Her pulse raced fast. Her pussy was all hot and juicy.

She walked into the bedroom, wearing only a scent of lilac down around the triangle of her pussy. She hummed softly to disguise her nervousness. Her naked body was feverishly hot. She kept the light on and lay atop the covers. Her breaths came heavy and fast. He was watching her. She turned her head, looking around the room, , wondering at what spot was he watching?

She saw the painting, tilted slightly. She grinned. So that was it! She got up and strolled around the room, giving him a good look from all angles. She turned on the lamp by the bedside and turned off the overhead light. She lay on the bed atop the covers again. She looked up at the ceiling, titties working up and down fast with her panting, feeling herself watched, desired.

Then she closed her eyes. And waited.

Dennis was naked and hard cocked. And feeling horny. Wow! She was walking all around the room, letting him see everything! And he'd been afraid she was going to tell on him. Because he was sure she knew he had been in her room. The way she'd looked at him during dinner. Or maybe it was just guilt feeling on his part. Maybe she didn't know at all.

But something had happened between them in that look. He was sure. But he was too naive to guess what. She must be awfully restless to walk around naked like that. He'd read that women got themselves off by hand sometimes too. What if she did that now, while he watched. Maybe she would.

But no. She just lay there. Dennis slowly pulled his meat. Maybe she was asleep. Yes, she hadn't moved for several minutes. She looked like she was asleep. He couldn't be satisfied to jerk off at this distance again. Not after seeing her up close like this afternoon.

He left his spying place and peeked out into the hall. Mom and Dad were still watching television. He crept naked to his aunt's room.

He was too excited, and his cock throbbed too demandingly for him to worry about the risk he was taking.

He crouched down near her bed and stared at her naked body in hot awe as he slowly pulled his meat.

Betty sensed him near her. She could feel the heat from his young, sex charged body.

"Dennis," she muttered, not opening her eyes.

He thought she had muttered his name in her sleep. But he quickly pulled his hand from his cock and tensed up.

"Dennis," she said softly again. "Please . . . stand up . . . come closer."

Dennis' first instinct was to run from the room. But stronger than his fear was his hot desire for her. And her tone had not been scornful, but pleading and seductive.

Feeling trembling and weak kneed he stood up and took a few steps towards the bed. He was standing right over her now, beside the bed.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him. Dennis drew in his breath. He had never seen a woman look at him like that. Her eyes sparkled with frank, naked sexuality. She smiled at him. Weakly, he smiled back. And felt the spasm from his stiff prick.

She took hold of his hand. God, such a hot young hand! As soft and smooth as hers, but bigger. And strong also.

She pulled his hand gently towards her breasts. She felt the fingers open as the palm rested atop her left knocker. She had never felt anything so warm and alive before.

His breathing grew heavier. Slowly he squeezed her smooth tittie flesh with his fingers. He stared down at her snatch, aching to touch it. She shook her head, yes, understanding what he wanted.

With trembling hand he reached down towards the triangle between her legs. This would be a moment he would remember always. The first touch of his hand on a pussy! He knew he would just never be able to get his cock into it, perform the complete act. He felt too scared and inept.

But just to feel it, to feel a pussy beneath his hand.

Betty waited in hot impatience for the feel of that strong young hand there, there where she ached to be filled. With agonizing slowness Dennis lowered his arm. She was afraid he might panic and flee from the room. Several times he hesitated, as if afraid to touch it.

Then, with a heavy, resolute sigh, he lowered his arm all the way. And his big warm palm was stretched across her damp snatch. Oh god, it felt so good! There was such sexual power in his touch, despite his timidity and fear.

But he was over eager, as well as frightened. That might spoil things for both of them. She would have to lead him carefully.

Dennis swallowed hard. Oh wow! What a sensation. Her pussy was so warm and damp. He didn't know it would be so damp like that. Bet it's nice and juicy in there, he thought feverishly. He pressed down gently on her cunt-mound. He squeezed his fingers tighter around that firm tittie.

"Come to bed with me, Dennis," Betty said softly.

Dennis got onto the bed without hesitation. And he just naturally lay atop her, like he'd seen his father do it, like he'd seen in pictures. But how was he ever going to get his cock into her? He felt like he would pop his nuts any second. His prick twitched against the smoothness of her thigh.

His mouth watered, feeling her swooning, full body beneath him. He darted out his tongue to one corner of his lips. Yes, his nuts were about to pop. Sticky drippings were already oozing from the slit.

Betty saw his saliva rich tongue flick across the corner of his lips, and she knew what it hungered for. She knew, whether he did or not.

"Lick my titties," she whispered, closing her eyes. An ecstatic smile spread across her lips. "Oh, lick my titties!"

And later, she thought excitedly. Later I'll teach you an even better place to lick!

With a soft moan Dennis eagerly did as she asked. He got his tongue onto one of the slick smooth titties and licked at it, darting his tongue ' out as far as it would go, moaning, drooling, swirling his tongue around on the heaving breast, then going after the other one.

She felt his prick throb against her thigh. Boyish prick, but already mansize.. . and probably still growing.

Without being told he wrapped his lips around one of her big swollen nipples. And he sucked at it like a hungry baby. He sucked deep at the tit and then began going from one to the other with hot eager haste, sucking deeper all the time, tugging at the tit with his lips, moaning louder and louder.

And he popped his nuts. She felt the powerful hot splash against her thigh. My god, what a load! Betty repressed a whimper of frustration. For she sensed that this was not the end of it.

She held his sleek warm young body tight in her arms. She squirmed beneath him until he could feel her damp pussy beneath his prick that was still half hard.

And that hot, insatiable boy-cock began to get hard again. In another moment he was as hard and hot as he had ever been. And she felt all that hot cum flow down the side of her leg, making her hotter than ever.

She guided his full, moist lips to hers. She dug her tongue into his mouth. He was quick to follow her example. And she felt his tongue dart deep. Their tongues entwined. Gently she guided him until they lay on their sides. Then she took her tongue from his mouth and slid it down his chest, his belly, to his cock.

She wrapped her lips around his twitching hot meat, rolling him over onto his back as she did so. She sucked deep down to his nuts. She felt his whole body shudder. And his moan was loud and shivery.

She sucked up and down from head to base. The kid was moaning, his enflamed body writhing. A few more slides up and down like that and she would have his nuts off again. She glided her tongue down the underside of his prick and flicked it back of his scrotum. She pushed the tip of her tongue forward, finding the puckered little anus hole. She bathed the pinkish membrane with her saliva as she swirled her tongue slowly round in circles.

His little whimpers and moans were high pitched. His legs lifted and his prick bobbed heavily from side to side as she licked into his ass hole.

She got her lips around the cockhead and worked her mouth slowly up and down his throbbing hot young meat, giving it lots of tongue, bathing it richly with warm saliva.

She licked away the profuse drippings of pre-cum that oozed from the slit.

She fell onto her back.

"Dennis," she panted. "Dennis . . . here . . . here . . . put your face here."

She patted her snatch with her hand.

Dennis stared at that hot, damp triangle a long hungry moment. Then with a soft animal growl, he ducked his head down. He pressed his face tight against her snatch. The hairs were coiled with dampness, secretions from her inner cunt. He breathed in the keen odor of pussy.

He growled softly again, rolling his head in little circles, bathing his smooth boyish face in her hot cunt secretions. His mouth watered to get into that delectable pussy.

He darted out his tongue and began licking at the cunt mound. Betty lifted her head partway and stared down at the hot smooth bodied young animal. So eager at her pussy! She opened her legs wide. It was all his, her hot cunt.

He went after it as to a gourmet feast. The cunty smell drove him wild. He growled louder. His prick twitched from side to side. He opened his mouth wide and sucked up the cunt secretions.

Betty popped and squealed loudly, dropping her head back onto the pillow. The kid growled, overwhelmed by the ricliness of the fresh pussy juice. And he kept right on sucking her cunt. And growling even louder.

Betty felt all shivery, tingly and giggly. Soft giggles bubbled from her throat as she lay writhing while that lusty boy ate into her pussy.

As she rolled her head slowly from side to side she reached down and pried her pussy wide apart and showed him the pinkish inside, showed him the twitching little clit. Dennis ogled it, saliva and cunt juice dripping down his smooth chin.

He dipped his head down again and flicked the side of the clit with his tongue.

"Ohhhhh . . . Dennis!" She spoke his name in a shuddery moan.

He sucked at her clit. She cried out, arching her back. He pushed his tongue on into the juicier, cuntier depths.

Oh, oh . . . what a hot instinct for licking at just the right places! What a natural born pussy eater this hot young kid was!

Betty popped again. Then her pussy ached to feel his heated cock in it.

She let him lap up the fresh flow of her cunt secretions.

"Dennis," she murmured as he began to lap at her snatch with slower motions. "Dennis . . . fuck me!"

He growled again and lifted his head from between her legs. His smooth boyish face glistened with the sticky juices of her cunt.

Betty planted the soles of her feet firmly on the bed, arching her back. With a look of concentration Dennis aimed his cock to the slightly opened hole. And he pushed his meat into her, into the first pussy he had ever fucked. He pushed in a little too eagerly and fast. He buried his dick into her to the nuts with one quick push forward of his narrow hips. Betty gasped, a shiver shooting up her spine. That boy-cock felt so thick, so long and hard and hot up her coozie!

He began to fuck. With fast hard motions of his hips back and forth. What he lacked in finesse he made up for in hot young enthusiasm. The sight of that sweat drenched, smooth boy towering over her, fucking with such hot, intense haste, was fantastically exciting to Betty.

She popped again and he knew it. A grin of manly pride replaced the expression of boyish intensity on his face. And he began to fuck with more expertise, slowing his pace a little, rolling his narrow hips in wide arcs, corkscrewing his burning prick deeper into her cunt.

He screwed her to the edge of another orgasm. Then he started pumping his cock to her hard and fast again. Just as she popped, his face contorted. He. slammed an extra deep fuck into her cunt. And his abundant hot juice spurted against her womb.

He fell atop her. And she cradled his panting, smooth young body in her arms. She wanted to cry with happiness.

Dennis had come into her room a boy.

He would leave it a man!