Chapter 3

"How do you suck?" he asked.

"With your mouth. Just like you put your mouth over my tittie and suck it. I put my mouth over your cock and suck it until it shoots."

"Really?" he asked, rising up and looking down at his cock as it dangled close to her soft, pink lips.

"Would you like that, Bobby? Would you like to have my mouth such the juice from your pretty prick?"

"Oh please, yes ... yes ... do it, Aunt Marie!" he cried. "Suck my cock!"

his hot, throbbing cockhead grazed her mouth, then it came to rest on her lower lip.

"Please do it, Aunt Marie! Hurry! Suck me!"

She tasted his cum as it oozed from the head of his cock. It drove her wild. She guided his prick until the head was between her lips and lying on her tongue. He thrust forward with his hips, trying to bury its length in her throat.

Suddenly, it was beautiful. She didn't want it to stop. She wanted it to go on and on and on. She removed her mouth from his cock and pressed kisses up and down on its silky, quivering length. "Oh suck it!" he cried. "Please suck it!"

She slobbered wet kisses on his inner thighs, tongued his balls. Her eyes wandered over his body as she worked. His body was still a child's. his legs were small, almost spindly, his balls were tiny, his hips and buttocks were unbelievably slender. Only his cock was man-sized.

She took his balls into her mouth and gently rolled them around and around with her tongue. Then she sucked them. Never, in her whole life, had she ever dreamed of having a man so young and tender in her mouth.

"Oh please suck it more, Aunt Marie!" he cried. "I think I might shoot off!" he was pulling at her hair, trying to get her mouth back up to the head of his prick. "Oh, Aunt Marie! You're driving me crazy!"

She let his balls slip from her mouth. Globs of saliva dripped from his sac. She tongued his cock, lapped it, washed the length of his prick. She nibbled at the hard, throbbing base of his meat, throwing herself into a sensual, erotic heaven.

"Suck it!" he begged. "Suck my cock into your mouth! Suck my cock! Suck it all!"

Her cunt was on fire. The lubricating juices of her pussy boiled and oozed out from her parted cunt-lips. They rolled in thick, sticky streams down her inner thighs and puddled on the bed under her gyrating ass-cheeks.

She knew he was about to come, and she didn't want him to. She wanted to suck and lick on his cock forever. Still, she didn't want to hurt him. And her own fever ws wildly intense.

She reached down and found one of his hands. She curled her fingers around his hand and squeezed it into a fist. Then she parted her legs and pushed his hand between her thighs. She felt his wriggling fingertips part her cunt-lips.

"Push, Bobby, Push!"

He pushed and gasped in awe as his fingers disappeared into her wet, heated cunt. It felt like a wet, velvet glove on the inside.

"All my fingers are in your pussy, Aunt Marie!"

"Push harder!"

"You mean more?"

"Yes ... yes, Bobby. Push your whole hand into me and then rub your wrist against that little button. That way you can make me come while I suck your cock off!"

He didn't think it possible, but he pushed. He could never get more than part of a finger up Mary Lou's cunt. But to his amazement, his hand and then part of his wrist slid easily up into his aunt's cunt.

"Yes ... oh Jesus, yes, Bobby!" she wailed. "That feel so fucking good! Now rub ... that's it, rub hard with your wrist against my clit! Oh fuck, shit, piss, that feels so good!"

He was driving her wild and he loved it. Inside her cunt he made a ball of his fist and started punching with all his might. Her ass bounced and her throat burst forth with a scream of passionate joy.

"Suck me! SUCH ME!" he shouted above her screams. "Suck my cock while I fist-fuck your pussy!"

She readily complied.

She opened her greedy lips and took his cock into her mouth. For a moment his meat wallowed around in her mouth, then she opened her jaws and jammed her head downward. She felt his prick slip deep into her throat until her upper lip was mashed against his groin.

Marie sucked him greedily, shivering with the overwhelming excitement of doing something forbidden.

The rating need and mutual desires became compulsive for both of them. She went wild at the sensation of his plunging fist in her cunt and his wrist pounding her clit. She felt his other hand pushing on the back of her head as he began thrusting his rock-hard, man-boy cock in and out of her throat.

"Suck my cock ... I didn't know anything could feel so good! Oh, suck it! I'll give you all my cream!"

She responded wantonly and eagerly, forgetting that this was her nephew and only a child. He had a cock, a hard on. Pursing her lips around the pulsing head, she laved it with her tongue. She sucked with passionate joy as tiny drops of his pre-cum slid into her mouth.

Her hands slid beneath him and tightly gripped the taut cheeks of his ass. Savagely she pulled his crotch against her face just as eagerly as he pushed her head down over his meat. He trapped her head between his sweating thighs.

"There ... there ... THERE!" he screamed. "I'm coming ... I'm going to shoot!"

With a pounding thrust of his hips, he gave her all of his cock. The movement forced his cock down her throat.

Because it was shoved so far into her throat, she couldn't taste the milky cum his cock was shooting.

She could only feel it and it drove her insane. She closed her thighs over his wrist and arm and pounded her pussy back and forth toward her own come.

She swallowed his spunk greedily, feeling its sticky warmth slide down her throat.

When his cum was completely spent, he pulled his arm out of her cunt.

"No ... no, Bobby" she groaned, rolling away from him.

"What's the matter, Aunt Marie?"

"I ... I didn't ... I ..."

She could barely speak. She ached. Her cunt burned with a sensuous fire. Tears welled up in her eyes as her own hands tried to fill the void his fist had left.

She hadn't made it. She hadn't been able to come after doing what she should never have done to her own flesh and blood. She had sucked his cock in hopes of fulfilling herself, and she had failed. She still wasn't fulfilled, and the pit of her belly was on fire with an aching void.

"You didn't come, did you, Aunt Marie?"

She shook her head from side to side as her body trembled.

"It'll get hard again right away," he said. "It always does. I know it would if you let me play with your titties and your pussy."

Her eyes widened. Slowly she looked up at him.

"It will?" "Sure. I can come three, four times before I stop."

"Oh, Bobby," she cried. "I want you to fuck me with your cock!"

"You mean, in the pussy?" he said, his voice full of excitement.

"Yes, Bobby!" she cried. "I want my cut full of your sweet meat."

He looked so young and thin, almost fragile. It was hard to believe that this was the same boy who had minutes before filled her mouth with his cum.

Her eyes traveled in disappointment down to his cock. It was limp and soft and barely two inches long. It looked no bigger around than one of her fingers. It looked so small and insignificant lying on his fuzz-covered groin.

And yet it was exciting ... exciting and appealing.

"Aunt Marie?"

"Yes?"

"If you suck it a little again, I think it'll pop right up."

She knew she wanted to suck it and feel it swell inside her mouth. Leaning forward, she popped the head back into her mouth and felt his cock immediately start to expand.

She purred at the feel of his soft, spongy prick wallowing around in her saliva. Before it grew too big, she opened her mouth and encased his balls as well. She sucked and tongue both his balls and his cock.

"Oh yes ... that's doing it! That's getting it hard right away, Aunt Marie!"

And it was.

His prick was shivering as blood began to fill the head and staff. Soon his prick lurched to its full length, and his balls were pulled from her mouth.

It had been such a rewarding experience for Aunt Marie that she had forgotten about the cunt-fucking which had been the original intent. She enjoyed sucking his cock again.

But Bobby hadn't forgotten about fucking her cunt. He had lifted her leg and pried apart the succulent lips of he gooey pussy. The wet, pink flesh now lay open to his ravishing eyes. He wanted to stick his cock into that exposed flesh more than ever. He fingered her cunt and then tasted her juices. They were sweet and hot and thy sent more thrills through his youthful body. Soon he was so excited that he could wait no longer.

"Aunt Marie ..."

Silence. Groaning. Sucking.

"Aunt Marie ... stop!"

She wouldn't stop. She kept sucking. He was afraid that he would come again in her mouth. It was nice. But he wanted her pussy. He wanted feel a real, grown woman's cunt wrapped around his cockmeat.

"STOP! Please, Aunt Marie!" he wailed. "I want to fuck your pussy."

She kept on sucking.

He grabbed her head and pushed her away as he pulled with his hips. His rock-hard cock came out of her mouth with a pop. She stared up at him as if she were in shock or hypnotized.

Bobby was on top of her in an instant, wriggling his hips down between her luscious thighs.

His hips pounded his cock toward her pussy. He hit her ass, her belly, both her inner thighs. He bent his prick against her hard pubic bone, backed off and plunged again.

Marie worked her hands down to his prick. "Here ... Bobby, here!"

She lifted her hips, placing her cunt in just the right position.

His cock parted her pussy-lips and he drove into her with a slurping, slipping sound. They were fucking.

"Oh shit," he screamed as he slick, velvet-soft inner walls sheathed his cock.

He shoved his cock hard into her. The ecstasy was too much. There seemed to be muscles all over her inner cunt that milked and sucked on his meat, making it impossible for him to do anything but just lie there and enjoy it. He rolled his head back and forth between the fleshy mountains of her tits. He was too paralyzed with joy to move anything else.

But she wanted more. She didn't just want cock. She wanted to fuck.

"Fuck me, Bobby ... please!"

"Huh ... huh?"

"Fuck me with you cock!" she screamed. "You've got to move ... move back and forth, up and down. PUSH! Push and pound your prick into me!"

But he was mesmerized by the lustrous feel of her wanton, female body. She was telling him what to do and how to do it. But lying there between her thighs, with his cock in her cunt and his head between her tits, he didn't care if he never moved again. It was so warm, so soft, that he didn't want to gamble on the possibility that if he moved the feeling might go away.

His prick lay deep inside her. It was stiff and pulsing with the sensations from her marvelous cunt. He could feel the muscles far inside her cunt kneading at the head of his cock, keeping him in sexual bliss.

She grasped his hips and with more strength than she knew she had, she began pistoning body up and down between her thighs.

In no time he got the idea.

Drawing his ass back, he lunged. His prick drove through her spread crack, sending newfound spasms of sexual thrills up and down his spine. He did it again. And then again. And then he was fucking her with a frenzy, driving the full length of his young meat up her hole with every thrust.

She moaned. She cried and sobbed. She was loving his cock and her cunt drove him on to fuck her harder.

"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!"

"Yes ... yes, Bobby! It's good ... your cock feels good!"

"We're fucking, Aunt Marie! I love it! I love your pussy!"

"And I love your cock! Feed it into my belly. Fuck me with your cock! All of it ... give me all of it every time!"

Her voice was a passionate whimper. Her body was shaking. He could feel her juices boiling as the burning hotness of his cock pressed against her. She squeezed his prick with her grabbing, kneading cunt.

Those sounds ... those sounds of delight and passion, thrilled him. Suddenly he was as good as any full-grown man because he could make a woman passionate wit his prick. He jabbed his cock deeply into her, making his hard prick-meat spread her cunt.

She began moving her hips in circles as he fucked. She wanted to feel him every place that she could. The sickness of her cunt and the slosh of her juices made his cock churn her passion to a white-hot heat.

She reached for his ass, helped to grind his cock into her pussy. Her cunt devoured his plunging prick and yearned for more.

"Give it to me, Bobby! That's it! Fuck me! Let me feel your cock blow up inside me!"

Her pussy coaxed and sucked on the head of his rod, pulling and tugging at his cock.

She felt her come quickly approaching. It bubbled up in her belly and seemed to flow along the walls of her cunt to the tautly stretched lips with a wonderful, surging kind of passion.

She wanted him to come with her. She wanted to feel the heat of his juice boiling inside her pussy while her body filled with orgasm.

"Fuck me! Fuck me harder, Bobby! I'm going to come!"

His breathing became heavier as his hips tried to keep a steady pace over the writhing, insanely-bucking body. He was stretched tight. His never ends were right on the edge. It was glorious and he wanted to make it last as long as he could.

"Faster! Harder!" she shouted. "Give it all to me! Pound me with your prick!"

"Yes, yes!" he panted, placing his palms on her tits.

"I'm coming, Bobby! Oh shit! I'm coming like a fucking dam! Let me have yours ... come with me, you little shit!"

Bobby saw his first woman in the throes of total passion. Her face was beautifully contorted. She was screaming but he couldn't hear the sound.

Then suddenly her was there.

His hips worked violently, thrusting his surging cock into her seething cunt until he wanted to scream with the delight of it.

Her legs locked around his ass as she strove to bring him off with her. Her hips thrust wildly along with his. Neither of them could control their bodies any longer.

As her lust mounted to its highest peak, she lunged frantically against his cock. She moved her hips in grinding circles, forcing his cock to scrape every part of her cunt.

Finally, with one last powerful lunge, she reached her crest. He joined her with a mighty jerk and his cum began to spew into her heated hole.

He held his breath as his cock pulsed his cum deep within her cunt. Passion flooded over her as he came. She lay beneath his heaving body, savoring the feel of the stiff, jerking cock within her belly. Her excitement had been so profound that she could feel her own juices drip from his balls and puddle beneath the crack of her ass.

When he was spent, he flopped on her body.

She cradled his head between her breasts. "That was beautiful, Bobby ... truly beautiful."

"Did you like it?"

"Yes ... I can't tell you how much."

"Then ... then ... can we do it again? Can we fuck some more?"

her hesitation was momentary. "Yes ... we can do it some more. We can do it tomorrow as a matter of fact."