Chapter 9

This time he slept fitfully all night long and dreamed wild dreams about his Aunt May. In each of them, she was begging him to do wonderful things to her lovely body. However, when he would reach out for her she would not be there. He finally awakened, moaning to himself, and when he sat up suddenly on the bed, he saw that daylight was pouring in through the windows. He touched his penis-it was rock-hard-and he was half tempted to play with it but, because he knew what was in store for him at four o'clock, he refrained.

The day passed slowly. Every hour seemed like two.

He was obliged to stay outside the house as much as possible for, again, he did not want his mother noticing his extreme restlessness and nervousness.

Finally the hour arrived, and he ran all the way to Aunt May's place, knocking on the door loudly with his fist. She opened the door, and he saw to his great disappointment that she was fully clad.

"Come in, Jimmy," she said.

He stepped inside, his heart hammering furiously, and put his arm about her waist. "I had dreams about you all night long, Aunt May," he moaned.

She chuckled. "Did you really? Did you suck my cunt in your dreams, boy?"

He shook his head. "Dumb old dreams. I couldn't even get close to you."

She chuckled again. "Well, boy, you're here in the flesh. You can get close to me now, can't you?"

He nodded but then frowned. "How come you're all dressed? I thought you'd be naked when you opened the door. That's the way I like to see you, Aunt May. Naked, showing your tits and ass and tummy, your cunt, everything."

"And I like to have you see me that way, dear. The reason I am dressed is because I just returned from downtown. I was shopping, boy."

"I'm glad I didn't come earlier then," he blurted. "If you hadn't been home, I guess I would have gone nuts on your front porch."

She glanced at him oddly. "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, I love you so much, Aunt May."

Her odd look changed to an expression of gratitude. "Well now, that's a very nice thing to say, dear. Aunt May likes that very much and because you're such a sweet and hot boy, Aunt May is going to suck you off. Would you like to have your peter sucked, boy?"

"Would I? Are you kidding?"

She smiled and removed her blouse hastily. Handing it to him as though he would know what to do with it-he did not-she began to unhook her bra. She had some difficulty doing this, for some reason, and finally, she asked him to place the blouse on a chair nearby and unhook the thing for her. He put the blouse down and with trembling fingers tried to do as she had requested, but he could not get the bra unhooked either. Apparently the hook had become bent.

"If you'll sit down on the chair, Aunt May, maybe I can see what is wrong with it," he told her.

"All right, dear. My, what a nuisance and just when I wanted to show my titties to you and to have you fondle and suck them."

Jimmy felt moisture in his shorts. "If you talk that way to me now, I'll have wet pants and not much else, Aunt May."

She felt the front of his pants. "My, you're rigid and nice, aren't you, Jimmy? I do like a hard pecker. Why don't you stand around in front of me while you unhook my bra? That way I can suck on your pecker, dear."

Jimmy was so excited now that he did as she told him to do. Moving around in front of her, he felt her unzipping his fly and taking out his penis. She rubbed his penis as he desperately sought to unhook the troublesome bra. Finally, he did so, and as it came free from her body, her great breasts leaped out in full view. He pulled the bra away from her entirely and lowering his head, took one of her titties in his mouth to suckle.

This caused a mix-up, because she was attempting to get her mouth around his penis. Their heads bumped, and each had to pull back and stare at the other as they rubbed their respective heads.

May laughed and jacked his penis at the same time. "We'll kill each other trying to get each other's parts in our mouths, boy."

Jimmy laughed but still rubbed his head. "I'll play with your tits while you go down on me, Aunt May. Will that be all right?"

"We're just alike, you and your aunt, boy. We both like the same thing-sucking. Tell you what; you suck my titties for a while, and then I'll cop your joint."

Jimmy buried his face in her tits and ran his tongue over them lovingly. He liked this, but he liked having his penis sucked better. He pulled back from her and stood with his penis aimed at her lips. "You suck me now, Aunt May. I'll do your tits later."

"Tell you the truth, Jimmy, I had something else in mind for us today. Shall we go to my bedroom and remove all our clothing?"

"Yes," he said quickly. "What is this other thing?"

"We're going to do a sixty-nine, boy. A cock-and-cunter, they sometimes call it."

Jimmy grinned. "Boy, that's a funny name for it. Wow!"

"Start taking off your clothes and follow Aunt May, dear. I must go to the bathroom first, but when I come to the bedroom I want to see you naked on the bed. Understand me?"

"Yes, Aunt May. Will you hurry?"

"I won't be long," she said, and walked away from him.

Jimmy entered the bedroom, stripped off his clothing and lay down on the bed, his penis in his hand. The thing was so hard it actually hurt. He massaged it only a little and then ceased doing it, for he felt the peak coming on fast. That would never do. He could not waste his boy milk by spraying it on the bed or on the floor. No, his aunt should receive it. He remembered what she had just said about the cock-and-cunter business. Jimmy grinned.

"That's a crazy name for it," he muttered.

Aunt May did not appear, and so Jimmy got off the bed to look for her. He found her coming out of the bathroom and turned and ran back to the bed, so she would not see him out of it. He did not want to do anything that might make her angry. She had told him she wanted him naked and on the bed, so that was where he would wait for her.

She entered the bedroom and removed her skirt and stockings almost in one movement. Tossing them aside, she came to the bed wearing only her panties.

"Take off your pants, Aunt May," Jimmy cried, "I want to see your cunt."

She leaned over and kissed him wetly on his lips, holding the kiss for several long moments. While she was kissing him, her hand stole to his penis and gently jacked him. Now, instead of merely kissing him, she thrust her tongue into his mouth and each time she jacked his donniker, she tongue-kissed him. Finally, she stopped and stepped back, releasing his penis long enough to push her panties down over her hips and legs. Removing them altogether, she tossed them across the room carelessly and crawled onto the bed using her knees as feet.

Jimmy watched her as she crawled over his body until her cunt was directly above his mouth.

"Get ready, boy," she told him. "The cunt is coming down."

Jimmy took a deep breath and waited for her wet slit to drop over his lips, which it did directly. He thrust his tongue into the wetness and heard her cry out passionately. Instantly, she whirled about, her cunt still over his mouth, but with her lips in position to move downward and take in his erection.

"Oh, suck me, Aunt May. Suck Jimmy's prick!" he cried.

Her cunt came down firmly on his mouth at the identical instant that her warm lips fastened about his throbbing erection. She thrust her head all the way down, and he felt his cock being sucked furiously. He became caught up in the act and grasping her buttocks, held her fiercely in position while he ran his tongue feverishly up and down her slit, darting it into her from time to time. He heard her muffled cry of passion and felt the increased speed of her

Frenching movement. Jimmy could feel his peak approaching rapidly, and he had never known such a wildly pleasant feeling in his entire life. When Aunt May grunted and began to fuck him with her cunt, moving outrageously across his mouth and tongue, Jimmy closed his eyes, tongued her slit as fast as he could, and, whimpering as he did it, released the gushing contents of his penis into her sucking mouth.

This appeared to set her off in even greater style, for she Frenched him so intensely now that he blew off in her twice more.

She suddenly wrenched her body away from his, bounded to her feet and ran from the room. He lay there for a full minute regaining his normal breathing before sitting up and rubbing his chin. Why had she run away like that? Had he hurt her in some manner? He got off the bed and went to the door of the bedroom, peering out in the direction of the bathroom. His aunt was standing in the doorway rubbing her body with a towel. Jimmy walked toward her for a few paces but stopped.

'Aunt May," he called. "Is something wrong?"

She turned about, holding the towel in front of her body. "No. Nothing is wrong, Jimmy, except that you nearly burned me up with your hot cunt-sucking."

He was so relieved that he ran to her and wrapped his arms about her naked body much like a small child might do. "Gee," he cried, "I thought maybe I had hurt you in some way. I was scared."

She threw the towel into the bathroom. "You made me perspire, boy, you made me perspire like mad. You're some little cunt-lapper, believe me you are. You can lick me off any old time you feel like it, Jimmy boy. I never knew anyone to do it as well as you."

"Thank you, Aunt May. You're a good cock-sucker, yourself."

She smiled and patted him on the ass. "Now then, would you care to shoot your penis up my cunt, dear? My cunt needs a dripping, hot penis."

"Aunt May," he cried, "you're the hottest woman in the world. You must be."

"Only when I've got a hot-blooded young pecker-poker like yourself."

"Do you want me to fuck you now, Aunt May?" he asked.

"Of course I do. Where do you want to fuck me?"

"Anywhere. Right here, on the floor."

May laughed musically. "No, I meant what part of my anatomy do you want to stick it into?"

"You mean your body?" he blurted, not sure of the word she had used.

"Yes, of course, my body. Where do you want to fuck it?"

"I want to fuck your cunt, Aunt May," he cried passionately. "I like jabbing it inside your cunt."

She nodded. "All right. Let's go to the sofa this time. The bed is damp from our perspiration."

"That's okay. I'll fuck you any old place, Aunt May."

May dropped suddenly to the floor. "Get on top," she instructed him tensely, "and stuff that pecker of yours up my twat."

Jimmy felt his heart give a great leap. He did almost the same thing, flopping down on top of his sexy aunt and stabbing his penis at her cunt. He could not get it into her for some reason, so he was content to allow her to steer it in.

He shoved with all his strength and felt his erection sliding into her deeply.

"Oh, man, Aunt May, that feels good. You have a wet, hot cunt."

"Fuck me, boy, and don't just talk."

Jimmy pumped his prick into his aunt while she grabbed his bare ass fiercely with both hands, holding him tightly against her cunt.

"Give it to me, boy, give it to me!" she begged.

Jimmy pumped harder than ever and in a short time, he felt the peak being reached. "Get ready, Auntie May, I'm coming in you!" he cried.

"Shoot it in, baby, shoot it in. Auntie May will take all the cock juice you can squirt, boy."

Jimmy sighed and groaned at the same time that he released his fluid into his aunt's twat. She pumped his penis with all the strength she had, apparently, but Jimmy simply lay on top of her, his cock buried deeply inside of her, spurting great amounts of semen. What else could a boy do? That's what a boy was supposed to do, wasn't it? Blow his wad? Of course it was.