Chapter 2
Linda could hardly keep her mind on her work the next day, she was so horrified at what she'd done with her nephew.
She wondered what in the world could have driven her to succumb to the seduction of a sixteen-year-old boy who was her adopted son-but she already knew the answer. It was that accursed sex drive of hers.
She wondered when and how it had started. She hadn't always been like this. Sure, there'd been some normal adolescent yearning and curiosity, but when she finally satisfied that curiosity with her husband Jerry, it'd been no big deal. Fun, yes, but hardly a dominating passion.
That insatiable need for sex hadn't begun till her divorce. For five years she'd been tortured with the need for a man, driven to the point where she had to have the first one who came along-her young nephew.
Linda dreaded going home and facing Kyle. They hadn't said much that morning. He was preoccupied with his first day at a new school. But this evening there'd be plenty of time. Linda blushed at the thought. She had to make it clear to the boy that she'd never succumb to him again.
When she got home from the office, Kyle was in the kitchen making himself a sandwich. At least in that respect he was a normal teenager-he was always hungry. But in other ways, especially his astonishing sexual maturity, he was hardly typical of his age.
Kyle looked up and grinned when she walked in. "Hello, Kyle," she said as casually as she could. "How did it go at school?"
"Aw, not too bad," he said. "There's some pretty far out kids there. I think I might like it."
"Good," Linda said with relief. "Then you made some friends?"
"Yeah, a guy named Juan, and a couple of buddies of his. They seem like my kind of people," Kyle replied.
"Oh, I thought you meant girls," Linda said. If he had a girl, then maybe he'd leave his aunt alone.
Kyle laughed. "What do I need girls for, Auntie, when I've got you?"
Linda blushed deeply but turned to face him resolutely. "Kyle, I want to talk to you about that. About yesterday, I mean. It was a terrible mistake on my part, and it must never happen again. Do you understand?"
He frowned. "I understand what you're saying, but I don't like it. Jesus, Linda, what's the problem? We had a swell fuck, so what's wrong with doing it some more? I don't understand that at all."
Linda sighed. Didn't the boy have any morality at all? Couldn't he see how wrong it was?
"Kyle," she said patiently, "it's against the law to commit incest."
"What's incest?" said Kyle.
Linda began to wonder what kind of sex education her sister had given the boy-if any. "Incest," she explained, "means making it with a close relative. Like a mother doing it with her son, or-or an aunt with a nephew."
Kyle began to snicker. "So that's against the law, huh?" he said dryly.
"Yes, it is," Linda said. "We could get in big trouble."
"Wow," he said mockingly, "I wonder if my mother knew about that when she and I were balling."
"WHAT?" Linda's eyes widened in horror. "My God, Kyle, don't make sick jokes."
"I'm not joking," he said, looking at her intently. "Mom and I balled for a couple of years before she got killed."
Linda's head swam. She tried to recall her older sister, whom she hadn't seen in over twenty years. Betty had married early and left home when Linda was still a child. Vaguely, Linda recalled a pretty plumpish blonde girl, a little silly, a little wild. Could Betty have made love to her own son?
"I don't believe it," she said.
Kyle shrugged. "You don't have to. I'm just telling you. She got pretty lonely after my Dad ran out on us, and she used to drink a lot. She'd do some crazy things when she was drunk. One night when I was thirteen, she woke me up, said she was scared to sleep alone. She took me into her bed and-"
"No," Linda said quickly, "I don't want to hear about it."
She left the kitchen and went to her room to change. Her head still spun with horror and disbelief. Yet she began to understand how such a thing was possible. If Betty were like her, her sex drive coming into full force only after she'd lost her man. And if she was drunk . . . Yes, it was possible that under these heavy circumstances a woman might succumb to her own son. Just as Linda had succumbed to her own nephew. And Kyle was damnably attractive.
"Oh, God," she said aloud, "this is awful!"
She decided to take a shower in hopes of getting her mind off the subject. The cool sting of the water succeeded for a moment in blanking her mind of all disturbing thoughts. But as Linda began to soap herself, rubbing her big pointed breasts and the sensitive plump mound of her cunt, something else began to disturb her.
She realized she was horny again, achingly horny. Wouldn't that evil urge ever go away? She could have wept with frustration.
"Oh, damn, damn it all," she said wearily as she stepped from the shower.
She began to towel herself off briskly, and she didn't hear the bathroom door opening. Her first clue that she was not alone came when Kyle slipped his arms around her from behind and cupped her ripe, damp tits.
"KYLE!" she yelped.
He chuckled and clung to her. She felt the rough material of his jeans rubbing her bare ass, his firm hot hands molding her quivering breasts. "You know," he said huskily, "you remind me a lot of Mom. Blonde hair, blue eyes-only you're a lot prettier, Linda. A whole lot prettier."
"Oh, please, Kyle, let me go," Linda sobbed.
She tried to wriggle again from him, but he clung like a leech, nuzzling her damp hair, licking her neck and cheeks. His palms pressed harder against her full shaking breasts. Against her ass she could feel the growing bulge of his crotch. She thought of that wonderfully hard young prick of his, how great it had felt inside her-and she moaned as she fought for self-control.
"Anyhow, as I was saying," Kyle murmured, "when I was thirteen, she took me into her bed and started playing with my cock. She explained all about sex, what my cock was for. Then she told me she'd show me how to use it." He chuckled, remembering.
Linda shuddered. "Stop, Kyle," she said weakly. "I don't want to know about it."
He went on as if he hadn't heard her. "Of course, I knew a lot about sex already, from the kids on the street, but I didn't let on. I pretended like I didn't know anything. I sure wasn't gonna pass up a chance to get laid. See, I'd never had a girl before. So my very first fuck was my dear old Mom. And she wasn't bad, either. Not bad at all. She-"
"No!" Linda wailed.
With an unexpected burst of strength, she managed to wrench out of his embrace. She raced naked down the hall, trying to reach her bedroom and lock herself in, but Kyle laughed and ran after her, catching her just as she reached her door.
"Hey," he said, seizing her around the waist, "you didn't let me finish my story. I was gonna tell you how Mom and I got to be such good friends after we started balling. It really improved our relationship. I was thinking the same thing could happen with you and me, Auntie."
"Never!" Linda gasped. "Let go of me, Kyle! I mean it!"
He laughed again and started dragging her toward the bed.
Linda fought for self-control. His nearness, his fierce embrace, his healthy masculine scent were all driving her wild. Yet she didn't think her conscience could bear the burden of succumbing again to her own young nephew. She had to save herself from that.
She spun around and began pummeling him with her fists, tried to claw his face, but it only seemed to amuse him. The husky blond boy pushed at her shoulders and sent her sprawling onto the bed. He watched with obvious glee when her big full breasts bounced wildly. Then he dived onto the creaking bed beside her.
"You got much bigger tits than Mom did," he said admiringly.
He reached out and cupped the big quivering globes of silky flesh, molding them eagerly. He bent his head suddenly, and Linda felt the slick wet touch of his tongue on her left nipple. A dizzying burst of pleasure shot right from her nipple to her already aroused cunt. Her long-starved pussy contracted violently and grew hot and wet.
"Ummmmmm," Kyle murmured, "nice ..."
He was licking her pretty strawberry-pink nipple, flicking his tongue mischievously back and forth over the soft rosy nub. Jerry, her husband, had never done that to her, and Linda was amazed at the sharp pleasure she experienced.
She watched, dazed, as the boy's wet red tongue tickled and twirled around her naked nipple, watched her own flesh rise into sensual tautness, the nipple growing long and hard and erect. When that happened, Kyle suddenly sank his mouth around the pink protuberance and began to suck it.
"Ohhhhhh!" Linda gasped.
It felt as if there was a direct pleasure-line from her breast to her cunt. Kyle's hot wet sucking was delicious. She fought not to lose complete control of herself, her pussy churning and creaming with excitement. While her conscience screamed for her to fight him off, another part of herself said how easy and pleasant it would be to let this handsome boy become her lover.
And, God, how she needed a lover. A steady man to take care of her ceaseless burning need-she'd needed that for five years. If no one knew about Kyle, if they were discreet. . . No. No, it was wicked, impossible. She was old enough to be his mother. In fact she was supposed to be his mother.
"Kyle, please, stop," she moaned.
He lifted his golden head, leaving her nipple erect and glistening with his spit. He grinned at her. "You don't like that, huh? Okay, I'll do something else. I guarantee you're gonna like this, Auntie."
He moved fast, before she could stop him, seizing her long pretty legs and spreading them wide. Linda felt the cool air of the room on her hot pussy. She gasped in alarm, but that was all she had time to do. Then Kyle was burying his hot face right in her curly muff.
"Kyle, my God," she shouted, "what are you-OHHHHHHHH!"
The fiercest pleasure she'd ever known rocked Linda's body. Kyle had burrowed between her cuntlips and was licking her clit.
Jerry had never done that to her, either. In fact Linda was beginning to realize why her marriage hadn't been very exciting. Jerry hadn't known how to make love. All he'd ever done was roll on top of her, ball her for a moment, and roll off. No wonder she hadn't gotten too excited about sex. Jerry didn't know half the delicious things this sixteen-year-old boy was doing to her. Helplessly, Linda let her legs fall open and limp.
She could hear the faint wet sucking sound of Kyle's tongue as he licked and lapped and teased her sensitive red clit. Never had she dreamed of such pleasure. Her cunt seemed to glow with the heat of a furnace, and waves of horny cream spewed out to soak the boy's chin. She was helpless.
"Ahhhhhhh," she moaned.
Kyle heard it, and he felt the uncontrollable steamy flow of her pussy-juice. He was familiar with the signs. He'd learned a long time ago, from his insatiable mother, how to get a woman aroused. He grinned to himself, then began to circle her musky clit faster and faster with his expert tongue.
"Ahhhhhhhh, God," Linda shrilled, "oooo- OOOOO ..."
She couldn't help it. It would have killed her to make him stop now. They weren't actually fucking, she told herself, it was just innocent play. She let her legs fall open as wide as they'd go, giving him plenty of room to work. She moaned steadily, hoarsely, as she felt the delicious play of his slick tongue around and around her greedy clit.
Kyle watched his own progress. When he'd first pried open her gleaming golden cunt, her tiny clit had been flaccid and dull rose-colored. As he licked it, the little bump turned bright red with arousal and grew stiff and plump like a miniature cock. The scarlet button grew wet, dripping wet with her fragrant salty juices. He knew she was hotly aroused.
"Pretty good, huh, Auntie?" he said, chuckling. "Oh, God," Linda sobbed. "Don't..."
"Bullshit," Kyle laughed. "You want it."
"Nooooo," she moaned.
"Yeah?" the boy taunted. "Well, if you don't want it, fight me off."
Again he applied his wet, hot tongue to her clit, licking it hungrily, circling the taut red shaft. Weeping, Linda locked her fingers in his hair and started to pull his head up from her crotch. The moment his tongue left her clit, however, she stopped. She couldn't bear the absence of that incredible pleasure. With a sob of defeat, she let go of his hair.
"Yeah," Kyle said huskily, "yeah, you want it!"
He bent again to lick her horny clit, which was now stiff and swollen and throbbing with horny heat. This time he fastened his lips around it and began to suck, taking the whole hot little finger of flesh into his mouth.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Linda wailed.
She arched her pussy up to meet him, feeding him her most tender organ, loving the violent waves of pleasure that racked her body each time he sucked hard on her clit. Cream poured from her cunt in steamy rivers, soaking his face, dripping down to pool on the bed. Kyle sucked her clit fast and hard, till she was moaning loudly and clawing the bedspread.
Then, maddeningly, he stopped.
"Ahhhhh," Linda moaned, "ahhhhhhh, please ..."
"Please what?" he laughed.
"Noooo." She couldn't bring herself to say it, to tell him how badly she wanted him to go on doing that wicked thing to her.
"You want me to eat your pussy, Linda?" he said. "Don't be shy. Tell me. Mom was never shy about it. She taught me how to do it, in fact. Don't you think she was a good teacher?"
Linda sobbed and shook her head violently back and forth. She wanted him to eat her pussy, but she couldn't accept the horrible things he said. She couldn't ask this depraved boy for anything.
He watched her, grinning, glorying in her indecision. He knew exactly where she was. Her middle-class conscience told her no, but her gleaming wet pussy said yes.
"All right, Linda," he chuckled, "so you're shy. I'll just go ahead and do what I think you want. Let's see how you like this."
Linda felt his hair tickling her inner thighs again as his head dipped into her crotch. She waited, and then his stiff rough tongue was lapping her cunt, rimming it deliriously.
"Ahhhhhh, God!" she wailed.
Kyle's hands slipped under her tensed ass and gripped tightly, pulling her up to his mouth. He began to ease his tongue into her flooded tasty cunt, and Linda felt a delicious searing sensation as the hot, supple organ entered her. She thought she was going to faint with pleasure.
"Uhhhhhh!" she gasped, straining upward to take his tongue even deeper into her burning, starved cunt.
He penetrated her fully, then began to lap and tickle and probe inside her. She squealed and writhed with the intense pleasure, and as the movements of his thick, rough tongue grew more brisk, she felt the first ripples of orgasm. She couldn't help herself then.
"Yesssss," she hissed, "yesssss, make me come!"
Kyle immediately removed his tongue.
Linda gazed up at the grinning boy, knowing what he wanted. He wanted her to beg for it-she was damned if she'd do that. She could have screamed with frustration. He'd cheated her on the very brink of climax. But she still hadn't reached the point of begging.
Kyle chuckled softly, as if he understood her thoughts perfectly. He slipped off the bed and began to undress.
Linda watched him helplessly, adoring his handsome muscular body. Her hungry blue eyes locked onto his cock, which was fiercely erect and hugging his belly. The pale shaft was stiff and plump, the glans almost purple with engorgement. She wanted it.
Kyle, naked, climbed back onto the bed, and when he separated her legs, Linda didn't resist. She knew she'd feel overwhelmed with guilt later, but right now she had to get laid, she just had to. The burning need inside her was just too much.
"Yeah, yeah, baby," Kyle crooned, kneeling between her silky thighs, "I'll take care of you."
Linda sighed deeply and closed her eyes, waiting for the first delicious thrust of his stiff young dick. She didn't have to wait long. She felt the hard hot knob of his cock-head stretching her plump swollen pussylips, then the searing entry of his long, rigid cock. Sensual joy rocked her body as he thrust deep into her.
"AHHHHHHHH, YES!" she wailed.
She was just reaching for him, wanting to crush him to her, when Kyle suddenly withdrew.
Linda gawked at him in dizzy frustration. He just knelt there between her legs, grinning at her. His hugely erect young prick hugged his taut belly, glistening slightly with her juices. He seemed delighted with her horny agony.
"Kyle," she moaned, "for God's sake! What do you want?"
He laughed harshly. "Just a little favor, Auntie. I did something nice for you. Now you should do something nice for me."
He moved suddenly, straddling her chest, his taut buttocks resting lightly on the ripe cushion of her big, heaving tits. He bent his stiff cock down till the wet tip brushed her lips.
"Open up, Auntie," he said hoarsely, eagerly. "I want you to suck my cock."
Linda gawked at him in horror. She'd heard of that practice, but she thought only whores did it. She used to play with Jerry's cock a little, sure, rubbing and pumping it, but she'd never used her mouth on it. The whole idea disgusted her.
"Come on, baby," Kyle said impatiently. "Suck me in."
Linda shook her head violently. "I-I couldn't, Kyle. I've never done that before."
He looked disgusted. "Aw, for chrissake, you gotta be kidding. Mom did it to me all the time. Everybody does it."
"No," Linda said, trying to turn her head away from his swollen, wet dick, "I couldn't do a thing like that."
"Well, you will," Kyle hissed, "if you wanta get laid." He reached behind him, sought out her wet pussy, and began to rub it, sending hot waves of horny yearning through her body. "You do wanta get laid, don't you, Auntie?"
Linda moaned. She wanted to get fucked so badly, she could have screamed. Nothing else seemed to matter at the moment. Crazed with her powerful need, she opened her mouth.
"That's more like it," Kyle sighed.
He directed the hot swollen knob of his cock between her trembling lips. Linda felt the weight of it on her tongue, felt her mouth stuffed with his hot salty prick. He pushed in to half his length, till his drooling glans butted her throat.
"Now, suck," he hissed. "Suck it, cunt."
Linda began to suck. Her efforts were clumsy at first, but she soon found that she could do it. Not only that, she took a perverse pleasure to it. She liked his taste, she liked the sensual act of sucking on his thick, rubbery prick. Her sucking became wet and noisy, a greedy slurping sound.
"Yeah, yeah," Kyle moaned, his young face alight with horny enjoyment, "suck that prick, Auntie, taste it, eat it!"
His plump, warm balls slapped lightly, rhythmically, against her chin. His fingers dug into her shoulders. Linda could see how excited she was getting him, and she sucked him even faster. Her only aim now was to get him so hot that he'd have to fuck her.
"Awww, Christ, YEAH," Kyle whimpered. "You learn fast, Auntie. That's good, real good!"
A wicked image suddenly flashed into Linda's mind. She saw her sister Betty in her place, sucking her own son's cock. It was Betty who'd taught him everything. Linda felt a wave of disgust, then realized that she was just as guilty as her sister. Here she was, sucking her young nephew's cock like it was candy.
She began to understand her sister's madness. If you got horny enough, desperate enough, you'd do anything.
"Uhhhhhh," Kyle moaned, "ahhhhh. Shit, yeah, suck my meat!"
Linda was actually beginning to enjoy the wicked act of sucking the boy's erect prick. His cock-juices dribbled steadily onto her taste buds, strong and salty, and she liked the taste. She sucked harder, trying to take more of him into her mouth.
Kyle grinned lewdly at her, his face flushed and excited. "Hey, you really dig it, don't you, Auntie?" he panted. "Well, I'm gonna give you a big treat. I'm gonna let you eat my come."
Linda stopped sucking, staring at him in horror. That was something she hadn't thought of, hadn't bargained for. What if he came in her mouth? She imagined swallowing a throatful of jism, and she almost gagged.
"Aw, come on, Auntie," he said evilly, "you'll like it. It'll taste real good."
"UMPF!" Linda gave a muffled protest and tried to spit out his rigid pulsing dick, but Kyle grabbed her head and held it in place. He locked his knees on either side of her head, and she was trapped.
"Suck!" he commanded.
Linda whimpered in horrified protest. She wasn't enjoying this game any more. She didn't want to eat his come.
"Okay," he said harshly, "if you won't do it, I'll fuck your mouth. I'm gonna get off, Auntie, whether you cooperate or not."
Linda gagged. Kyle began ramming his erect fat cock in and out of her protesting mouth, literally raping it. She couldn't turn her head, and she had to submit helplessly. In that moment of horror, she hated him.
"Uhhhhh," he moaned, "UHHHHHHH!"
Linda felt the first sizzling splatter of his come in her throat. She tried desperately to move her head away, but it was impossible. She was forced to take the whole load, swallowing it so as not to choke. She could have killed him.
Kyle drew his limp dripping cock from her mouth, chuckling softly. "How'd you like it, Linda?" he mocked. "That stuff taste good?"
"Animal," she said dully.
Kyle snorted. "Yeah? Well, we'll see who's the animal."
He dived for her crotch again. Before she could stop him, his thick rough tongue was worming deep into her cunt. She felt a moment of repulsion for the sadistic cocky boy, but it quickly vanished as intense pleasure rocked her loins.
His tongue felt so good in her, so damned good.
"Ahhhhhhh!" she wailed. "Oh, God, YESSSS-SSSSS ... Eat meeee Kyle probed thickly, deeply, in her churning cunt till she came. She'd needed it so badly, she couldn't hold back her passionate response. She threw her legs wide apart, allowing his thick tongue to burrow almost to her womb. She screamed without restraint as the powerful dizzying climax shook her.
When she came to herself again, Kyle was wiping her juices from his face, flashing her that knowing grin which chilled her blood.
"No more bullshit from you, Auntie, okay?" he said. "We both know you want it. From now on, we'll just do it, and no argument."