Chapter 8
Jimmy could barely stand waiting for one o'clock to arrive the next day. He had scarcely slept all night long. He could not erase from his mind the picture of his Aunt May standing naked in the middle of the room, her arm about his own nakedness. She had warned him not to play with himself that night, and he had refrained from doing so. But it had been most difficult, for her sexiness kept recurring in his imagination. He could almost feel her lips about his penis as he lay in his bed trying to sleep. Finally, he had risen from bed early and spent the entire morning walking up and down the street aimlessly. He did not want to remain in the house, because he was fearful of his mother noticing the state he was in. Because he was inexperienced in sexual matters, he thought his own urges must be showing on his face and, in truth, they may well have been.
He appeared on his aunt's front porch at twenty minutes before one o'clock, his penis already hard and dripping. Maybe she would be angry at him for coming so soon-she had specifically told him one o'clock. However, he had to take that chance. He could not stay away from her any longer and still retain his sanity.
Jimmy Thorn was in an extremely horny state.
He knocked on the door and waited.
It seemed like hours before the door opened and Aunt May peered out at him. His heart gave a great leap when he saw her exposed breasts. Aunt May was bare from the waist up. She was also bare-legged and wore no shoes. Jimmy stared at her tits nervously but pleasurably, then shifted his glance down to her bare feet. Even her toes looked sexy to him.
"You're early." The words came softly from her lips.
"Yes. I couldn't want any longer."
"Come in." She stepped aside to allow him to enter.
He closed the door behind him and stared at her tits again. "Man, you look great, Aunt May. You know something? I haven't been able to get my mind on anything but the way your body looks. I didn't sleep all night."
She put her arms about him and pressed her large, cool breasts against his naked chest. "I'm so glad you wore only your shorts again, Jimmy. I like pressing my titties against your bare chest."
"Take your skirt off, Aunt May, and let me stick my prick into you."
She looked at him and laughed softly. "You mean you want to fuck me standing up, Jimmy?" Despite her question, she removed her skirt quickly and pressed his body tightly against her crotch region. She was not wearing panties, so he took advantage of the situation and promptly removed his rigid penis from his shorts and thrust it between her warm, soft thighs.
"I'll fuck you standing up, Aunt May," he said excitedly. "I'll fuck you any way you want it done. God, you make me so hot I'm ready to die if I don't go off in you soon."
"Tell me," she said, both arms around his waist now, "how does it feel to have your erection between my thighs?"
"Feels wonderful. Your legs are so soft and warm and...well, just wonderful. I could go off and not even have it inside you, Aunt May. That's how good your legs feel."
"Jimmy," she said after a moment's silence, "would you find it pleasurable to run your tongue over my crotch?"
He sucked in air so loudly it could have been heard in the next room. "You want me to kiss your...cunt, Aunt May? Honest, do you?"
She smiled strangely. "Only if you want to do it, dear."
"I don't know," he said vaguely. "I never thought much about kissing a cunt."
She raised her brows. "Really? I thought all young boys had fantasies about kissing a girl's cunt."
"Maybe they do. All I know is that I've never thought about it much."
"Much? Oh, then, you have taken it into consideration, the kissing of a cunt, I mean?"
He grinned. "I guess maybe I have...a little bit, Aunt May."
She removed her arms from about his middle. "I'm going to the sofa. When you see me flat on my back with my legs spread wide, I want you to come and kneel down beside me and kiss my cunt. Will you do that, Jimmy?"
He nodded, his face reddening.
She kissed his mouth wetly, went to the sofa and lay flat on her back, one leg lifted and placed along the top of the rear section of the furniture piece. Jimmy stared at her exposed cunt and thought he was going to take leave of his senses. He had never seen a woman look as hot as his Aunt May. It was unbelievable and yet there she was, stretched out naked on the sofa, her legs separated, her slit in full view of his eyes.
"Come, Jimmy," she urged. "Come and kiss your aunt's cunt."
Jimmy walked hesitantly to the sofa and dropped to his knees. Now that he was close to her body, he caught the scent of her body perfume. It was heady stuff for a fourteen-year-old boy, and he found it difficult to restrain himself from jumping on top of her and attempting to fuck her. He knew she did not want him to do this-she wanted him to kiss her there.
"Come, Jimmy," she repeated impatiently, "don't you want to kiss my cunt?"
"Yes, Aunt May. I guess I'm just too excited to get started."
She placed her hand behind his head and pulled it down gently. When his face was near her pubic hair, she pushed his head a bit and his lips came in contact with the stiff, bristly stuff. He jerked away and straightened up, startled.
"How come it's so stiff?" he wanted to know.
"What is stiff, dear? Whatever are you talking about?"
"The hair, your hair. It's so stiff."
May laughed softly. "Oh...that...I understand now. Well, don't let the stiffness frighten you. The stiff hair won't hurt you, boy. Come on now. Kiss it."
"Do I have to?" he blurted.
The expression on his aunt's face changed slightly. "Of course you don't have to. Would you rather go back home and stay there, boy?" Her tone had become cool.
"No, no, Aunt May. I don't want to go home. I want to stay here and have you suck my prick and.. . "
"Then of course you should be willing to kiss mine, shouldn't you, boy?"
"Oh...I see. I kiss yours and then you'll suck mine. Is that it?"
"Precisely, boy, precisely."
"All right, Aunt May, I'll kiss your cunt. I'll kiss it real good. Then you'll suck mine, won't you?"
She patted his hair. "Now don't you worry your head about how much you're going to get from Aunt May. Aunt May is going to give you the works, boy."
He kissed her stiff hair several times and did not offer to run his tongue over her flesh until she told him to do so. He thrust out his tongue awkwardly and ran it over the soft heat of her thighs, causing her to sigh deeply and pat him on the head again, this time pressing his head more firmly downward. At the same time, she spread her legs more and turned partly on her side to face him. Jimmy stared at the flat tummy so near to his eyes. Aunt May had nicely tanned skin and she looked beautiful to him, even her tummy did. Seeing the little indentation of her navel, he left the hair region and went to it, poking his tongue into it and feeling her stomach muscles ripple as she laughed softly.
"What is it?" he asked, lifting his head to look into her eyes.
She patted his head again. "Nothing, boy. It tickles a bit, that's all, but it feels nice, too. Keep on with it." She brought her leg down from the rear of the sofa and placed it over his shoulder, hooking her knee behind his head and holding him firmly. "How does that feel, kid?" she asked, referring to her leg.
"Okay," he replied, hardly realizing that she had asked a question.
"Suck my cunt, kid. Get down between my legs and suck it good."
Jimmy felt a bit stupid and showed it. "How can I suck a cunt? There ain't nothing to suck. It ain't like a tit, Aunt May."
She laughed and her stomach muscles rippled again. "Then don't suck. Do what you want, boy. Pay no attention to what Auntie May says, just gratify yourself. If you gratify yourself, you probably will me."
Jimmy kissed her flat, smooth tummy and felt the muscles moving again. God, how he liked this. His pecker was so hard it was threatening to drop off his body to the floor. Reaching down, he started to touch it but found her hand there first.
"Let me have the privilege, dear," she said, and seizing his penis began to jack it slowly but wonderfully.
"Oh," Jimmy moaned. "I'm so hot, Aunt May, I'm going to blow up."
"Just kiss Aunt May's body, dear, and let what happens happen."
"What if I start to go off? I mean, where am I going to shoot it?"
"Aunt May will take care of your releases, dear."
He wasn't quite sure of what she meant but nodded his head in agreement and returned to kissing her tummy. She pushed his head down lower on her body with her free hand, and he knew she was growing tired of waiting for him to kiss her cunt. Taking a deep breath, he thrust out his tongue, finally, and made a path through her stiff pubic hair. Going lower on her all the time, he felt her upper leg tighten around his neck, pressing his head down fiercely. Her cunt was opening for him, and he could see the inner redness of the wet area. With his penis fairly bursting with urge, he ran his tongue lightly through the red wetness.
"Oh! Jesus!" His aunt hollered the words.
Encouraged by her passion, he dipped his tongue into her a bit deeper.
"Oh...Jesus Christ, kid, that's great...for God's sake don't stop." Again she hollered the words.
Jimmy knew he was doing it correctly and found more courage to plunge on with his new experiment. Using his fingers, he parted her cunt lips and suddenly thrust his tongue into her as far as he could. At the same time, he wiggled it about furiously.
"Oh...my God...kid...that makes me want to go off. Oh, dear, I am going...off. Oh, tongue my cunt, boy, tongue it fast."
Jimmy did so, making his tongue move in every which way, darting it in and out of her until she was actually screaming and jerking her body about crazily, at the same time pulling his hair almost out of his head. He stopped tonguing her cunt and merely kissed the edges of it but this seemed to make no difference to her, for it was obvious even to him that she was having a gigantic orgasm and nothing would stop it but time.
She was still screaming though more softly than before, and she was still pulling his hair. Her leg was still tightened about his neck, and her cunt was dripping.
Without warning, she pulled her leg off his shoulder and using her foot against his chest, gave him a hard shove. Jimmy lost his balance and went toppling over backwards, coming to a stop with his back to the floor.
"Hey," he cried startled. "Why did you do that?"
She was fighting to regain normal breathing. This was obvious. "Well," she rasped, "Jimmy, boy, what a cuntlapper you turned out to be. The very best yet. As for my shoving you, that was just an affectionate push. Don't be angry. Oh, dear, what a wonderful cunt-lapper you are. Do you know that is the greatest thing that ever happened to me. I swear it is. You made me have a greater orgasm than any other living person has done. I could keep you around twenty-four hours a day and never tire of you. Just the same, you have to leave now. I have people coming for dinner, and I must prepare for them. Be a good boy, kiss Auntie May's cunt once more...don't tongue it...I couldn't stand that again...not right now...tomorrow, yes-today, no. Now then, boy, please put your clothes on and go home. Come back tomorrow at four o'clock and your aunt will show you still another way to make incestuous, oral love."
Jimmy was disappointed. He wanted to stay with her and do lots more things to her wonderfully warm, soft body, but she was the boss. If she said he had to leave, then he must leave.
He pulled on his clothing reluctantly. "Aunt May," he said hesitantly, "I'll go now but will you let me stay longer tomorrow?"
She eyed him lustfully. "Very likely, dear boy, very likely. I swear you are learning fast." She chuckled. "I just may decide to adopt you and keep you here in bed all the time."
"I'd like that, Aunt May," he blurted.
She lifted her brows bewitchingly. "Would you, boy? Tell Aunt May. Why would you?"
Jimmy grinned. "Because I'd get to fuck and suck you all the time."
"Come back tomorrow at four, boy. Now be off with you," she told him.
Jimmy ran from the room.