Chapter 2

Jodie slipped off her panties and went to lie on the small leather couch she kept in her office. As she switched on the vibrator, she once again reflected what a marvelous invention it was-all the thrills of being with a man, but none of the hassles. It had saved her sanity ever since she decided to abandon the world of normal sex.

She drew up her skirt and brought the humming vibrator down to softly caress the copper-colored curls of her bush. As she gradually lowered the humming machine, it stimulated the plump mound of flesh beneath the curls. Jodie shivered in lusty anticipation. She wished she had no sexual urges at all, but when she did, she knew the vibrator would take care of them.

She guided the cock-shaped tube down over her fur-covered mound and between her legs, letting it buzz against the swollen wet flesh of her gash. Sharp jolts of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she couldn't suppress little squeals and sighs of excitement. No matter, there was a good stout door between her and the reception room. No way could Russ hear her.

"Ahhhhhhh, yesssss," she sighed.

She zeroed in on her clit, pressing the bulb-shaped head of the vibrator against the erect throbbing button. The sensation was delicious, and she felt a hot spurt of cream from her aroused cunt. She swirled the buzzing machine around and around her greedy little clit, gurgling with pleasure. Soon the scalding pussy syrup was flooding her gash and running down the crack of her ass. Her pretty face flushed with horniness, and she began to pant.

"Mmmmmmm, so damned good," she moaned.

She worked the vibrator back and forth over her clit till the little bud was completely swollen and taut and heavily throbbing. A few more touches and she would have come. But Jodie preferred to come another way, something more like the real thing. She guided the vibrator down between the engorged red lips of her pussy and into the molten pit of her cunt mouth. The hard plastic head stretched the rubbery opening deliciously.

"Oh-h-h-h-h, Jesus, yes," she moaned, "I need it so bad."

Slowly, sensuously, she worked the throbbing tube into her cunt. She loved that stuffing and humming sensation. It made her feel as if a real live cock was cramming her thirsty little box. She creamed all over the fat dildo as she slid it all the way to her womb, then held it deep inside her seething fuck hole and felt the hot pleasure blasting through her pussy.

"Unnnhhh, UNNNGGGHHH!" she gasped.

She had only to wait and let the pleasure build, and soon she'd be coming. She lay there gurgling in ecstasy as the big thick vibrator did its work. But soon she felt the urge for more action, and she began to plow the buzzing tube roughly up and down in her juice-soaked box. The pleasure was intense, dizzying, and she could barely keep from screaming with it. Then, just as she was about to come, she got an unwanted vision.

Her lust-inflamed senses were playing tricks on her. She imagined her brother Larry lying between her legs and eagerly slamming his big hard prick in her wet little pussy hole. She didn't want to think about Larry or remember the shameful thing they'd done, yet the vision excited her hotly. She rammed the dildo harder and faster in her gushing twat.

"Ohhhhh, yes, do it to me," she whined, "fuck my pussy good, honey."

It was almost as if she'd gone back years in time and could feel her brother's lean hard body on top of her while his rigid seven-inch cock deliciously stuffed and reamed her cunt. She wanted to forget-and yet the memory of her only fucking was driving her wild. It was the one and only time she'd had a real cock in her pussy, and she had to admit she'd loved every second of it.

"Unnhhhhh, shit, YES!" Jodie groaned. "Fuck it to me, Larry, fuck the living shit out of meeee."

She slammed the thick vibrator in her sopping little fuck hole with lightning speed. The delicious friction, plus her thrilling memory of fucking Larry, made the pleasure build in her cunt till she could hardly bear it. The room swirled before her eyes, and then she felt a bomb-blast of pleasure deep in her famished pussy.

"Ooooooo, I'M COMING!" she gasped. "AAAHHH."

Her tall body began to rock and convulse. The pleasure was so overwhelming, she wanted to scream with it, but she was afraid Russ would hear her. She gritted her teeth and whined in ecstasy as the powerful spasms ripped through her pussy. Her squeezing cunt gripped the humming vibrator like a vise.

"Ahhhhh, so damned good," she whimpered.

But at last the delicious spasms ended, and she came back to reality, blushing as she removed the cream-drenched vibrator from her cunt. She wished she didn't have to depend on the damned thing, wished she had no sexual feelings at all. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't suppress all her needs. Sighing, she cleaned the vibrator and put it back in the secret compartment of her desk.

Her pussy should have felt satisfied now, but to her wonder, it didn't. She still felt horny and restless. It had to be those memories of Larry that had gotten her so powerfully aroused. Grimly she resolved never to think of her brother again. She'd have to bury that memory once and for all. She straightened her clothes, went to her desk, and got busy with the afternoon's work.

But when Jodie got back to her apartment that evening she still felt a nagging need in her swollen pussy. She hadn't been this horny in years, and it was driving her up the walls. She had another vibrator at home, but it would be risky to use it with young Kyle in the apartment. Damn the kid-why did he have to come to her?

She was feeling upset and resentful when she walked into the apartment, but her attitude quickly changed. Kyle was in the kitchenette fixing dinner. He'd made a big tossed salad, and Jodie could smell a chicken baking.

"Why, Kyle, how nice of you," she beamed.

The handsome blond boy grinned at her. "Aw, I figured it was the least I could do, after busting in on you like that," he said.

Jodie gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Well, I think it's marvelous of you to have dinner started," she said.

Kyle looked longingly at his lovely aunt. Tall, leggy, with luscious big tits, flaming-red hair down to her shoulders-he didn't think he'd ever seen a woman so attractive. He felt a horny stirring in his balls, and it was all he could do not to grab Jodie and kiss her on the mouth.

"The chicken won't be done for almost an hour," he said. "We could sit down and relax."

"Good idea," Jodie said, "I think I'll have a drink."

She made it a double. It had been a very long day. She sat on the couch, and Kyle joined her, sitting as close as he decently could. Jodie felt the liquor gradually melting away her tensions, and she smiled fondly at her nephew. He really was a sweet kid, and terribly attractive, too, but she wasn't prepared to be his guardian.

"Kyle," she said gently, "your father must be worried sick about you by now. Don't you think you ought to go back to him?"

"Oh, don't worry, Aunt Jodie," Kyle said, "I wrote him and said I was with you."

"But, Kyle," Jodie said, "I can't take care of you. I don't know anything about raising kids."

"Aunt Jodie," he said softly, "I'm not a kid."

He leaned forward and kissed her. It was just like in the office-Jodie felt a rush of lust so powerful that she grew dizzy. She knew it was terribly wrong to get the hots for her teenage nephew, but it had been so long since she'd felt a man's touch. Kyle pulled her against him, and she felt her nipples going rigid with arousal against his chest.

He forced her lips apart and snaked his hot wet tongue into her mouth. Jodie felt her hotly aroused cunt gushing a big flood of sizzling juice that soaked the crotch of her panties. She was so horny, she was quivering. For one wild moment she thought of letting the boy fuck her-but, no, that was insane. He was only eighteen and her own blood nephew. She jerked her face away.

"Kyle, stop," she gasped.

"Just a friendly kiss," he grinned.

"It was more than that, and you know it," Jodie said, reddening. "Excuse me, I'm going to go get cleaned up."

She had to be alone to calm down-she was so ragingly horny, she could hardly control herself. But as she started to rise, Kyle caught her arm and forced her down on the couch. He got her onto her back and pinned her down with his lean hard body. Against the tender mound of her pussy she could feel the boy's cock, big and bulging and hard as a rock.

"Kyle, for God's sake, stop this!" she cried.

"You're so beautiful, Aunt Jodie," he panted. "I just can't help it."

Jodie struggled to squirm out from under him, but he was too heavy. Then to her horror he started unbuttoning her blouse. "Kyle, NO!" she gasped.

"I'm just looking," he said. "Looking can't hurt anything."

Jodie sputtered, at a loss for words. The boy wasn't taking no for an answer. She lay there helplessly, unable to move, while Kyle unbuttoned her blouse and laid it open. Her big round tits bulged over the top of her skimpy bikini bra, and Kyle hungrily eyed the creamy rounds. He could see the stiff points of her erect nipples.

He reached under her and unhooked her bra. "Oh, Kyle, please don't," Jodie cried. "You know this isn't right."

Kyle paid no attention. He was intent on seeing her tits. He pushed her bra up out of the way and stared hungrily at her gorgeous grapefruit-size tits and big stiff pink nipples. Jodie blushed furiously.

"Jesus, you've got great tits," Kyle sighed.

He cupped the big firm globes, and Jodie barely suppressed a squeal of excitement. It had been so long since a man had touched her. His hands were hot and eager on her tits, squeezing and molding, and she felt shivers of pleasure streaking right down to her helplessly juicing slit. What the boy was doing was wrong, of course, but it felt so damned nice.

Kyle eagerly fondled her big throbbing tits, his eyes hot and horny, his breathing harsh and fast. Against her mound Jody could feel his hard-on, stiff and heavily pulsating. She shook her head, trying to come back to her senses, but she felt dizzy with lust as Kyle deliciously massaged her big sensitive tits. He ran his thumbs over her swollen nipples, and she almost moaned.

"Kyle, you've got to stop," she said weakly. "I'm your aunt, for God's sake."

Kyle ignored her. She didn't seem like a relative to him. He'd never met her before. She was just a beautiful stranger to him, an enticing older woman, and he was so horny for her, he couldn't think straight. He ran his hands all over her hot satiny tits, and then, obeying a sudden wild urge, he dipped his face down and began licking her nipples.

"OOOOOOO!" Jodie gasped.

She couldn't hold back that cry, the pleasure was so sudden and delicious. Kyle's hot wet tongue lashed the erect sensitive cones of her nipples, and thrilling sensations streaked right down to her soaked gash. Her eyes fluttered, and she began to pant. Kyle caught her left nipple between his lips and sucked it into the scorching furnace of his mouth.

"Ohhhhh, my God," Jodie whimpered.

He sucked hard on her stiff nipple, and it felt marvelous. Jodie felt her self-control slipping away. She realized now that she'd made a terrible mistake in trying to suppress her sexual needs for all those years. All she'd done was bottle them up, not make them go away, and now they were threatening to burst out in an uncontrollable flood. Kyle sucked noisily on her nipple, and she barely stifled squeals of pleasure.

"Ohhhh, God, Kyle, don't," she moaned.

His only response was to release one rigid spit-soaked nipple and dive for the other. Jodie gasped with pleasure as he tugged the sensitive cone into his hot juicy mouth. His sucking was obscene, a loud wet slurping noise, but somehow that only inflamed her, making her even more dizzily excited. His bulging cock rubbed against her mound, giving her little shivers of pleasure.

She wanted the boy to fuck her. She had to admit it, she wanted it in the worst way. She could just imagine the hot thrill of taking his rigid cock into her famished cunt. And it would be so easy to do. Obviously the boy was wildly horny for her. All she had to do was ask. But she still had a shred of common sense left. She just couldn't get involved with her own teenage nephew.

Kyle finally left off sucking her tits, and then she felt his hand creeping up her skirt. "Oh, no, Kyle!" she cried. "You're going too far. Let me up right now."

It was as if he didn't even hear her. His eyes were glazed with lust, focused on her big stiff-nippled tits. Jodie protested and squirmed, but he paid no attention. She felt his hot hand reaching her upper thigh, sliding closer and closer to her furiously steaming pussy. She clamped her legs together as tight as she could.

Panting, Kyle reached the hot moist crotch of her panties. Through the cream-soaked cloth he rubbed the hot pout of her pussy, and Jodie gritted her teeth, stifling her cries of excitement. She felt him tugging at her panties, pulling them down over the firm rounds of her ass, then over the soft curly triangle of her bush.

"Kyle, noooo," she whined.

He shoved his hand between her clenched thighs, forcing his way to her naked slit. Jodie felt his fingers exploring the puffed wet flesh, tickling into every steamy cranny, and she almost screamed with lust. She wanted desperately to let her legs fall wide open and let him play with her starved swollen pussy. If only he weren't so young, if only he weren't her brother's son!

Suddenly he spoke, his voice hoarse with longing. "Your pussy's wet, Aunt Jodie," he said. "You must be hot for me."

Jodie blushed furiously. "That's not true," she said. "What you're doing is very wrong, Kyle."

"And you don't like it?" he leered.

"I certainly don't," Jodie lied.

"Well, I bet you'll like this," he said.

He pressed a fingertip to the hot swollen bud of her clit. He began to rub the pea-size lump, and Jodie almost shot right off the couch. Pleasure seared through her pussy, and to her embarrassment she creamed a big hot load of juice onto the boy's hand. Kyle chuckled knowingly and rubbed faster, harder on her horny little joy button.

"I know you like it," he panted.

"Nooooo," Jodie whimpered.

But they both knew she was lying. Her cunt was responding with a life of its own, drenching Kyle's hand with molten juice. Beneath his stroking finger he could feel her clit swelling up in its own little hard-on and throbbing wildly. Jodie had her head thrown back in ecstasy, eyes rolling, teeth flashing as she panted. He frigged her clit faster.

"Uh-h-h-h-h," she moaned, "UHHHHH!"

"Yeah, you like it, all right," Kyle said hoarsely. "Just relax and dig it, Auntie, and I'll get you off."

Jodie had no will or strength left for protests. She knew damned well she should stop him, but she was so achingly horny she could have died. That vibrator just didn't get it any more. What she needed was human male touch, the thrilling contact of bodies which she'd denied herself so long. Gradually her thighs opened wider.

"That's it," Kyle panted, "spread your legs for me, Auntie, give me room to really do a number on you."

God help me, Jodie thought, I have to have it.

She let her thighs fall open and relax completely. Kyle snorted lustily and ran his hand all over the scorching wet flesh of her gash, and she whimpered with pleasure. Then he seized her stiff little clit between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading it roughly. Powerful blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy.

"OOOOOOO," she squealed, "EEEEEEE!"

"Yeah, dig it, Auntie," Kyle snarled.

He frigged her clit faster and faster, rolling the heavily throbbing lump between his fingers, and Jodie felt herself spinning completely out of control. Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed in ecstasy, and she couldn't stop the molten rush of juice from her famished twat. She arched her body, stiffened, and felt the explosive release she craved.

"AAGGGHHH, OHHH!" she wailed.

Kyle felt her clit spasm and squirt between his kneading fingers, and then her tall big-titted body was rocking violently beneath him. He'd had a few girls in his young life, but he'd never seen one come as powerfully as his beautiful aunt. She screamed with pleasure and almost bucked him off her convulsing body. But when her spasms finally faded, she blushed and refused to meet his eyes.

"You got off," Kyle said, "I know you did."

"Oh, Kyle, please let me up now," Jodie sobbed. "We've got to stop this."

"Why," he leered, "when we're having so much fun?"

He wasn't about to let her go. He wanted to work her into a mindless frenzy of lust so she'd do anything he wanted. He searched out the drooling little mouth of her cunt and shoved his thick middle finger as deep as it would go into the searing wet tube.

"UHHHH!" Jodie gasped.

He felt her cunt go tight and scorching around his finger, and she drenched it with a scalding burst of cream. He knew she was feeling intense pleasure. He started pumping his rigid finger roughly up and down in her steaming twat, and she shrieked helplessly. He finger-fucked her hard and fast. He felt his hand drenched with her molten juice.

, .Uh-h-h-h-h-h-h," Jodie panted.

"You like this, too," Kyle growled. "Come on, Auntie, admit it, you love it."

Jodie gritted her teeth, too ashamed to reply, but she couldn't blot out the searing pleasure she felt as Kyle plowed his thick stiff finger up and down in her starved little box. Her hips began to jerk in a helpless fucking motion, and she slammed her juice-slick cuntal tube up and down the spike of his finger.

"Yeah, go with it," Kyle said eagerly, "let me get you off again."

Jodie couldn't stop her helpless spin towards climax. She needed to come too desperately. She had so much lust bottled up inside her that one climax couldn't begin to take care of it. Whining with horniness, she humped Kyle's jerking finger until she felt the hot blast of release deep in her cunt.

"Ohhhhh, God, WHHAAAHHH," she screeched.

Again Kyle was amazed at the violence of her climax. A woman had to be naturally lusty to come like that, he was sure. She'd let him put his finger in her cunt, so why not his cock? The frantically horny teenager couldn't wait any longer. His prick and balls felt ready to explode with their hot load. While Jodie still howled and bucked, he leaped off her and hastily tugged down his jeans and shorts.

Jodie stared dizzily at the half-naked boy. His prick was a beauty, a rigid seven-incher that hugged his belly in a fierce hard-on. His young balls were huge and bloated, and the knob-shaped purple head of his cock gleamed. She saw big glistening bubbles of juice oozing from his piss hole. She knew he was determined to fuck her.

Her pussy ached for his thick steely cock, but her conscience wouldn't let her commit the crime of incest again. As Kyle dived for her, throwing his body onto hers, she managed to fist his big throbbing boner. She knew he wouldn't rest till he got his rocks, but she had to prevent him from fucking her. Kyle writhed impatiently.

"Hey, what are you doing?" he panted. "I want to put it in you."

"I know, dear," Jodie said huskily, "but I want to play with your cock first. You got to play with my pussy, didn't you?"

"Well, yeah," Kyle said, flattered by her sudden sexy mood.

"Mmmmmmm, it's a nice big one," Jodie purred.

Kyle rolled onto his side and let her frig him. He watched with hot horny eyes as his aunt's little fist zipped up and down the thick blue-veined column of his prick. Jodie saw that her little act was working. Kyle no doubt figured she'd play with his dick a little while and then they'd fuck. She worked on getting him uncontrollably excited.

Her hot fist pumped faster and faster around his rock-hard heavily throbbing cock. More big globs of juice dribbled from his piss hole and made her fingers slick. She shivered with longing. She ached to feel the boy's magnificent stiff boner in her achingly horny cunt. It was best to get him off before her lust overpowered her. She began jacking him off with lightning speed.

"Awwwww, Jesus, that's good," Kyle whined. "Yeah, give it to me, Auntie, AWWWWWWW."

As she'd expected, he surprised himself by suddenly starting to come. Pearly globs of jizz shot from his cock and splattered her belly. She pumped him dry, and Kyle rolled away from her, moaning in disappointment.

"Damn you," he panted, "you did that on purpose."

"For your own good, Kyle," Jodie said sternly as she got up and straightened her clothes.

She went off to finish the cooking, and Kyle's hungry eyes followed her. He wasn't finished with her yet, not by a long shot.