Chapter 2
Kenny, John's sixteen-year-old brother, was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. It was well after one in the morning and the boy couldn't get to sleep.
The house was quiet. He was spending a week with his best friend Bob and his family at their summer house in Maine. Two days from now, he would be joining his younger brother and spending the rest of the summer, perhaps longer, with their Aunt Ruth, who he hadn't seen in over two years.
He sighed and leaned over to switch on the bedside lamp. Blinking his eyes against the sudden burst of light, he reached under his bed and slid out the small suitcase he had taken with him. Inside it, under a batch of clean underwear, he pulled out a glossy photograph of his aunt, one taken on his fourteenth birthday.
Ever since finding out that he was going to spend a few months with his aunt, he had gone into his parent's bedroom and taken the photo, which was among a montage of photographs under his mother's glass-topped table. He couldn't explain why, but after that the photo had cast a spell over him. He would be forced to look at it, and the more often he looked at it, the more it began to excite him in a strange and fascinating way. She was a beautiful woman. The photo, taken by the boy's late uncle, had captured the woman's essence, a certain special quality which made her leap right out of the photo.
He looked at it now and felt his cock getting hard. He stared at his aunt's melon-shaped tits and he felt his pulse quicken. He was looking forward to seeing his aunt again. He only wished he could remember more of what she had been like. She had stayed for the weekend, but he had been out with his friends, enjoying his birthday gifts, including a shiny new ten-speed bike, and he had barely spoken with her.
Now, it was almost as if he could communicate with her through the photograph. He smiled at the foolish thought and lay back comfortably under the sheets.
Kenny knew what was going to happen next, what had happened so many times already-an automatic response after gazing intently at the photo. He was going to jack off. His cock was stiffening inside his pajama bottoms. He could feel it against his belly.
While clutching the photo in his left hand, not taking his eyes off it for a second, he began unbuttoning his pajama top with his other hand. He started to pant.
He spread his legs and kicked off the sheets. Sweat made his pajamas cling to his lean young body. He was only slightly taller than his brother but, unlike John, he looked younger than his age. His hair was a light brown, longer than John's. Otherwise the two boys could be mistaken for twins.
He propped the photo on the table beside his bed in the guest room and looked up at it. With one hand he caressed his belly, his pajama top now unbuttoned, and with the other hand he slowly untied the cord holding together the pajama bottoms.
The excitement was mounting steadily. He loved the arousing feel of it.
Already his body was drenched in sweat. He groaned as his hand slid down his belly and his fingers began climbing through his brown pubic hairs. His bush was moist, and his cock was now thoroughly hard and slightly sticky to the touch.
He kicked off his pajamas, slipped off the top until he was completely naked, lying on top of the bed. like John, his body was tan except for the stark whiteness around his loins.
He began stroking his cock, which, though far slimmer than John's, was equally impressive because of its length. Over ten inches long. And though the shaft was lean, his domed cockhead was large and round, even when his prick was limp. Once it was erect, as it was now, his cock head was swollen and looked like an oversized mushroom.
He cupped his cum-filled balls and moaned softly, his other hand softly stroking his lean young tool. He could feel his cock veins swelling up, engorged with blood, pulsating with adolescent desire. Kenny had never had a girl before. But his prick yearned for one now.
He wished Bob's sixteen-year-old sister paid more attention to him. She was a plain-looking girl, though her tits were round and full. He wouldn't mind fucking her. The way he felt now, he wouldn't mind fucking anything that moved.
The photo cast its spell over the youngster. He stared at it and groaned with desire. He wondered if his aunt would look as beautiful as she did in this photograph.
He squeezed his cock head and bit his lower lip.
Then he started jerking off in earnest, his fist clamped tightly over his prick, going up and down, faster and faster.
"Aunt Ruth," he whispered to himself. The two words excited him further.
His left hand let go of his scrotum and traveled up and down the inside of his thighs, then around his belly and chest, then back to his thighs. He imagined Aunt Ruth was caressing him, lying naked beside him. God, he thought. She's so beautiful. The most beautiful woman in the whole world!
He tried to picture what she looked like in the nude. Her big tits. Firm, with pointed nipples. And her cunt. He had seen pictures of naked women in Playboy, but never one in the flesh. Even a girl his own age. He was too shy around girls. He had that in common with John too.
He's so lucky, Kenny thought about his brother. He idly wondered if John felt the same way about Aunt Ruth as he did. No, it was too far-fetched. He was too young for that sort of thing.
Kenny's body ached for release. He could feel his cock trembling in his fist. He looked down at himself and remembered the remarks of his schoolmates in the shower after gym. Kidding him how girls would love his cock. And Kenny could only feel ashamed, because he was still a virgin, while so many boys his age boasted of their sexual conquests.
He wished the woman in the photo wasn't his aunt, but a glamorous woman he would meet on the train to her house. A woman who would seduce him and together they would explore each other's bodies and reach new heights of sexual pleasure. But he knew that would never happen. He would remain a virgin all his life the rate he was going now. It was all so frustrating, to want a girl, yet be too shy and awkward and never get to fuck one.
His mother said that there was plenty of time. He was still very young, but he was anxious for the soft touch of a girl's smooth warm flesh. He didn't want to wait until he got older!
His fist was flailing over his hard young peter. He arched his back, his eyes still glued to the picture of his aunt. It was as if she were standing beside the bed, watching him.
"Fuck me," he whispered through clenched teeth.
God, what tits! he thought.
He gripped his cock, stroking it quickly, his balls jumping up and down, tightening, preparing to release their precious contents.
"Aunt Ruth ... ohhh, Aunt Ruth ... fuck me ... touch me ... let me feel your beautiful tits!"
The bedsprings started to squeak loudly. Kenny forced himself to calm down. He didn't want to wake up Bob, who was sleeping next door. Or Kathy, Bob's sister, who was sleeping on the other side of his room.
"Great big fucking tits."
His fist pumped his cock like a dynamo. "Nipples ... yes ... yes..." Faster. Almost there. "Cunt ... ! "
He writhed, his body ringing wet.
"Fuck your hot wet pussy!" he growled.
He looked into Ruth's eyes and felt himself sinking right into the photograph.
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!" he gasped.
There was a soft knock on the door. At first, Kenny didn't hear it. Then there was another knock, louder this time. Kenny stopped, seconds from cumming.
"Kenny ... are you okay?" It was Kathy. She sounded concerned.
"Oh shit," Kenny said, shutting off the light, his aunt's picture falling to the floor and gliding under the bed. He quickly tugged on his pajama bottoms, cursing under his breath, his hands trembling uncontrollably. Don't come in! a voice in his head shouted to her.
Kathy knocked again. Kenny threw the covers over himself, stuffing the pajama top under the sheets and lay still, pretending to be asleep. He was sweating like a pig. His heart was pounding furiously. His cock started to shrink with disappointment.
Why did she have to wake up? he asked himself. Damn, damn, damn!
The door opened and Kathy peered inside. "Kenny ... are you alright? Are you awake?"
"Huh? Wha?" He tried to sound like she had just awakened him.
"Can I come in?"
"Yeah . . .what's wrong?"
"I thought I heard you calling out, like you were having a nightmare or something." She walked toward him. His eyes readjusted themselves. The moon was full outside; the room was bathed in a silvery light.
He saw her tits jiggling inside the semi-transparent nightie she was wearing. He felt his loins tightening.
She sat down on the edge of his bed and placed her palm on his forehead.
"Kenny, you're soaking wet!"
He flinched when she placed her hand on his chest and felt his streaming perspiration.
"I-I guess I was having a bad dream." He thought he could see her nipples pressing against the flimsy material of her nightie. Her thighs were exposed. The nightie was all bunched up just below her crotch. She kept her knees pressed together so that he couldn't see anything.
He felt his cock stiffening again. Kathy's concern was becoming somehow alarmingly sensual. Maybe it was because she was sitting so close to him, dressed only in a short, flimsy nightie.
Kenny felt suddenly very nervous.
"Don't you want to change your pajamas?" she asked. "You're really wet, Kenny."
"Uh, no, it's okay."
"You'll catch a cold. Summer colds are the worst to catch you know."
"Really, it's okay."
"Kenny..."
"Yes?"
"I wish you weren't going away the day after tomorrow."
"Oh? How come?"
She shrugged. "Because I really like you."
like me, he thought. We've hardly said two words to each other since I arrived.
"I know it sounds funny. But ... " She lowered her head, as if ashamed. "I get all flustered around boys. I really wish you could stay longer. Maybe we could talk or something..."
He looked down at her pale thighs and felt his cock pulsing. He ached to cum. Swallowing hard, he reached out in the semi-darkness and placed his hand on Kathy's leg, just below the bunched-up hem of her nightie.
"I know what you're saying." he croaked. "I-I like you too." He gave her thigh a slight squeeze. His fingers trembled.
"Would you kiss me, Kenny?" she whispered, so low the boy could barely hear her. She bent forward, her nipples pressing against her nightie.
Christ, something's going to happen, Kenny thought frantically. Is it possible she's feeling as horny as I am?
Their lips touched. Hers were hot and dry. Her breath was sweet. Kenny hooked his arm around her waist and drew her body close to his. Her tongue went deep into his mouth. She laid her hand on his chest, feeling his slightly clammy flesh.
"I want you, Kenny," she whispered. The boy couldn't believe his ears.
He felt her hand slipping down his chest, down to his belly, finally resting on his pubic bush. Her fingers combed through his wiry pubes, his hard on resting on the back of her hand.
Jesus! he thought, his hand slipping inside her nightie. She moaned, opened her legs and he felt the hot wetness of her cunt.
"Oh God, Kenny," she groaned, kissing him passionately, their tongues fighting against each other. She stroked his tool and moaned, pulling back the sheets.
"So big," she sighed. "I've never felt a boy's cock before. Are all boys' cocks this big?"
He couldn't answer her. He was too busy catching his breath. His finger slipped between her pouting cunt lips, deep into her succulent passage.
"Oh, Kenny, that feels so good. No one's ever done that to me before!"
"Not so loud," he whispered. "We'll wake everyone up. Here, lay beside me."
He kicked off his pajama bottoms and pulled off her nightie. He grabbed her tits and gave them a squeeze, feeling her erect nipples between his fingers. She squealed with delight and began stroking his unit and playing with his balls.
"Your penis is so beautiful," she gasped. "So long. Do you think it will fit into my pussy?"
"Do you want it to?" he asked breathlessly.
"Yes! Yes! I want to feel it inside me!"
He kissed her tits, his middle finger penetrating her innermost cuntal depths. She hooked one leg around his waist, feeling his hard on against her thigh.
"Let's do it," she breathed. "Kathy ... I never thought you felt this way about me."
"I do, Kenny. I do! It's just that I was too ashamed to tell you."
"There's no reason to be ashamed, Kathy."
"I know that now. I feel so stupid. If I hadn't heard you calling out, I never would have gotten up the courage to tell you. It's been building up inside me, Kenny, ever since you came to stay with us. I would have died if you'd have left without knowing."
"Don't talk any more. Let's do it, Kathy. I want you. I'm so hot for you I'm burning up!"
"Me too. My pussy ... your finger inside me ... caressing me ... my clit ... mmmm ... Kenny ... darling ... yes..."
He sucked her nipple, his finger going continuously in and out of her slit. He knew that if she kept stroking his cock, he was going to cum. But he didn't care. He was too wrapped up in the mounting cock sensations he was now experiencing.
"I want to fuck you," he whispered.
She let go of his prick and lay back. She spread her legs.
"Now," she whispered, taking hold of his swollen cock shaft and squeezing it.
"Shit ... I don't have a rubber!"
"It doesn't matter! Fuck me, Kenny! Fuck me now!"
"Are you sure it's okay? You won't get pregnant or anything?"
"No no. It's alright. Just do it before I burn up!"
He blushed. "I've never done it before," he admitted with embarrassment. "You're a virgin."
"Yes."
"You're so handsome, I thought you've had plenty of girls. I'm a virgin too!"
"It'll be the first time for both of us," he whispered excitedly.
"You know how to do it, don't you?"
"Yes, of course." He positioned himself between her spread legs. She looked up at him, at the large organ stemming straight out from Ids loins, and started to tremble.
It's so big, she thought. He'll split me in half!
"Don't be afraid," he whispered, trembling himself. He took hold of his prick and lowered himself down awkwardly, aiming his pulsating cock toward her quivering slit.
"Take me," she whispered. "I want to feel every inch of your penis inside me!"
That was all the boy had to hear. He guided himself into her, then pressed forward, sticking his torrid cock to the hilt inside her. She arched her back and covered her mouth with both hands to keep from screaming aloud.
He lay on top of her, panting. "My God, he said, his voice shaking. "I'm inside you! I'm in a girl's cunt for the first time! Jesus! It feels so wet and hot and juicy. I can feel your cunt caressing me!"
She started to fuck her, slowly at first, experiencing new and wonderful sensations in his loins.
At first it was painful. The pressure was almost too much to take all at once. But gradually, his harsh thrusting became pleasant. It brought out familiar fuck sensations inside her cunt, sensations she had experienced when she played with herself, jabbing two, sometimes three fingers into her cunt and making herself cum several times in a row.
But this was different. The tingling sensations increased dramatically in a short period of time.
He slammed into her harder, a wide smile crossing his face. He started to giggle like a little boy.
"Shit, this feels good. Fuck back, Kathy. Really get into it. Does it feel good for you too?"
A moment ago, the sixteen-year-old girl couldn't be sure, but suddenly it felt as if a barrier had broken inside her. Instead of feeling pain, she was feeling something far more pleasurable. It was rising deep from within her, racing up from her cunt.
She wrapped her legs around the boy's slim ass and humped back at him, panting with excitement.
"It feels wonderful," she said breathlessly. "Ohhh, Kenny, it really does! Fuck me harder. You're so big inside me. So long! God it feels fantastic!"
The bedsheets lay in a jumble around the boy's ankles as he reared his ass up and plunged down into her wet, hot cuntal depths.
He could feel the tightening in his balls. Then suddenly, without warning, it happened. He lurched forward and she moaned, throwing her head back. They came together, the boy's spurting seed triggering off an intense orgasm, the most pleasurable one she had ever experienced.
"Kenny," she panted. "Ohhh, Kenny, Kenny, Kenny!"
It felt as if a red-hot poker was being shot out of his prick. His body seemed to melt and he felt himself sinking into her flesh, completely captivated by pure cock sensations.
"Sweet Jesus," he whispered, clenching his teeth. He let out a whimper, then a sigh, then a long, drawn-out moan of ecstasy. He experienced by far the most intense orgasm ever. It ripped through him, catapulting him to a land full of sweet fiery sensations.
When he had completely spent himself inside her tight pussy, he lay still on top of her. He rested his head on her chest and listened to her heart pounding. Her pulse gradually slowed to normal and she sighed, running her fingers through his hair.
"I guess we're not virgins any more," she whispered and they giggled happily.
"That was the best ever," he said.
"Me too! And you're still hard inside me. I bet you never get soft. Let's do it again. Fuck me harder this time. I really want to feel it all. Take me to another galaxy!"
He moved his cock in and out of her again, slowly at first, then, as the keen sensations began building and mounting, faster and faster until he was pounding the life out of her and she was loving every minute of it!
It took him longer to cum the second time. He reamed directly underneath her clit button until she climaxed, arching her back and opening her mouth silently, in ecstasy.
She ran her hands up and down his back, then reached down to cup both his slim young ass cheeks. As their emotions became red hot, she pressed her fingers against his anus, spreading apart his cheeks, and he bit her pointed red nipples.
They continued their frenzied lovemaking until Kathy had cum twice more. At that point, Kenny couldn't hold it back any longer. He reached under the girl and grasped her buttocks. He lifted her ass up and thrust forward at the same time, his balls slapping against her slit.
Then he came, choking and spluttering and writhing in supreme pleasure.
Only after that did he pull his dick out of her pussy. They lay side by side, panting for breath like two animals in heat.
She took his half erection into her hand and caressed it lovingly. Then she leaned over and took it between her lips.
"Kathy," he murmured. "I adore you!"
He kneaded her tit globes as she sucked his oozing tool, anxious to taste a boy's jism for the first time. She could still feel his seed oozing from the corners of her slit, crawling out of her like an army of little insects, still warm and alive.
"Let me taste you too," he whispered, hoping the girl's parents wouldn't suddenly awake and come rushing in to see what they were doing.
He quickly moved into a sixty-nine position, both of them lying on their sides, the girl's mouth eagerly sucking Kenny's long, lean tool, and the boy's tongue slipping in and out of her cunt. He could taste his own semen, but it was the watery, spicy liquid he wanted.
Sounds of slurping and sucking, wet noises filled the room. Their bodies shimmered with sweat, like two phantoms in the soft moonlight.
He ate her out with a vengeance, her pussy juice flowing into his mouth like a broken faucet. He tongued her clit, wrapping the tip of his fleshy invader until she moaned with abandon. She climaxed and he continued to concentrate on just her swollen clit while she sucked on his cock head, her tongue circling the ridge of the mushroom-shaped cap.
He came in her mouth. She tasted his steaming, creamy jism and nearly hit the ceiling. It was delicious. She swallowed, reveling in the spicy fragrance of his seed.
He bucked against her mouth, his head thrown back in ecstasy as his cock jerked tremulously between her eagerly sucking lips. It felt as if she were devouring his entire body!
They were in ecstasy, neither adolescent having experienced anything like that before. Her fingernails dug into his back and thighs and buttocks. She let his unit fall reluctantly from her sperm-stained lips. He lay back and they fought to fill their aching lungs.
Kenny cupped his balls. "I've never cum like that before. It's like all the times I've cum in my life were rolled into that last orgasm. Jesus!"
"Oh, Kenny, can't you stay all summer? We could have so much fun together ... teach each other so much..."
"I wish I could, really I do. Kathy, you're incredible! Your body is magnificent!" He slipped his middle finger into her cunt, and she arched her back and closed her legs around his wrist.
"But I can't," he continued, his finger moving in and out of her, getting her hotter and hotter. He watched the exciting expressions on her face, the way her body moved on the bed as he brought her closer to orgasm. "I have to be at my aunt's house day after tomorrow or my parents will kill me.
"Can I visit you?" she gasped.
He waited for her to finish cumming before he said, "Yes, please, stay at my aunt's for a while. She wouldn't mind at all. She's got a tremendous house. Promise me you will."
Kathy sighed as he pulled his wet digit out of her honey pot. "I promise."
"I'll be looking forward to it, baby."
"Let's not talk about it now. We still have another full day together. We can fuck all day long!"
"What about Bob?"
"We'll think of a way to get rid of him."
"Let's sneak out and go for a swim," Kenny said, sitting up. "Skinny-dipping!"
"Great idea! Let me go into my room and put on some clothes."
"Just put on your nightie. Forget about clothes. We won't need them."
"Yeah, but if my parents wake up and catch us?"
"We'll be extra quiet."
They giggled and got out of Kenny's bed.
"We can't just walk out of the house naked," Kathy persisted.
"Okay. Put on some clothes and I'll meet you in back, by the big sand dune."
"Okay!"
She clutched her nightie to her tits and tip-toed down the hall to her room. Kenny slipped on his bathing trunks and passed quietly down the stairs and out the kitchen door. He raced up the large sand dune and rolled down its other side, clutching himself and giggling.
"Shit," he whispered aloud. "I never felt so great in all my life!"
Then he thought of Ruth, of the spell her photo had over him. Thinking of her, visualizing her photo, he felt his cock stirring. The spell hadn't broken. Even though he had reveled in the tight, hot feel of young Kathy's cunt, his first pussy, he still wished he had been fucking his aunt. He couldn't explain why, especially since he had enjoyed fucking Kathy, but that obsessive feeling was still buried inside him.
Then Kathy came rushing down the dune, spilling sand over him, and Ruth's face was momentarily forgotten.