Chapter 4

"You're very quiet this morning," Ruth said, glancing over to John as they drove to the train station to pick up Kenny.

"What's going to happen now?" he asked sullenly.

"You mean now that your brother is arriving?" He nodded.

Ruth sighed. "It will be a problem, but it won't change anything between us. We'll just have to be more careful. Wait a day or two so we don't make Kenny suspicious."

"It'll never work."

"Don't say that. I don't suppose we should come right out with it and tell Kenny?"

"No! I mean, I don't know how he'd react."

"You're both close, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I suppose, but when your younger brother tells you he's been fucking your aunt it's hard to tell what a brother's reaction will be."

Ruth smiled. "You're right, of course. We'll just have to play it by ear. But nothing has changed between us, sweetheart." She paused. "You're not ... maybe this is the wrong word, but you're not jealous? I mean, about Kenny joining us, breaking up our little routine."

"I don't know. I don't really have anything to be jealous about, I guess. I just wish we could be alone. I want Kenny to stay too, but I guess I can't have my cake and eat it too, as the saying goes."

As he spoke, his eyes traveled longingly up and down his aunt's shapely legs. Her skirt was slightly hiked up as she drove, revealing her pale thighs and just a bit of her white panties.

The boy felt his cock uncoiling like a snake in his jeans.

"Let's stop and fuck," he said.

Ruth giggled. "Now that you've had a taste, you can't get enough, eh?"

John grinned and readjusted the crotch of his jeans, seeing that his aunt was watching him out of the corner of her eye.

"Is it far to the station now?"

Ruth shook her head. "Another twenty minutes or so. But if we don't keep driving we'll be late. That wouldn't be nice to Kenny."

"Are you looking forward to seeing him?"

"You are jealous, aren't you?" she asked, smiling.

John smiled wanly. "Maybe. But you haven't answered my question." He spread his legs slightly, feeling his cock becoming fully erect, pulsating with desire.

"Of course I'm looking forward to seeing your brother. Especially if he's as handsome as you are. After all, I do have two nephews."

Smiling, the fourteen-year-old slid closer to his hand and put his hand on her thigh, hiking her dress up until more of her panties were revealed.

Ruth laughed and pushed his hand away. "John, please, I'm driving. You keep that up and we'll have an accident!"

"Then let's stop."

"We can't, John. Really, we'll be late. We're a little late as it is. You don't want to keep your brother waiting, do you?"

"Okay, then lift up your ass." Before Ruth had time to react, he tugged her panties to her knees.

"John!"

"Now spread your legs. I want to see your beaver."

"John, this is crazy!" But she did as he asked. She couldn't help feeling excited herself.

John unzipped his jeans and started rubbing the flat of his hand against his white cotton briefs. Ruth saw that his cock was hard. Then the boy unsnapped his pants and parted the folds so that his aunt could see his gorged cock head peering over the waistband of his briefs.

Ruth looked from side to side, making sure they weren't being seen.

"You want to get us arrested?" she asked nervously.

John giggled, then pulled down his jeans and briefs. "No one will see, silly. We're the only ones on the road. You said it would be quicker to take the back roads."

"I know but ... " She looked over and saw him stroking his cock, his eyes glued to her pussy.

"Sure you don't want to stop," he said, eyes on her bushy slit.

"John, really." But she couldn't help laughing. She spread her legs wide apart so he could see her pussy.

"It would feel so nice ... my cock going in and out of your twat ... slowly ... the way you like it ... hard..."

His fist went up and down over his torrid member. She could see his cock veins pulsating with youthful desire.

"Johnny ... please ... stop..." Her voice dropped off and she started to pant, visualizing his hard prick slicing through her. She was finding it difficult to concentrate. Twice she started to veer off the road. John giggled hysterically.

"You want to, don't you?" Now the boy was finding it difficult to speak. He slouched back against the car seat and half closed his eyes, drawing his knees up as his fist flailed like lightening over his prick. It looked enormous in his hand.

Ruth tried to keep from watching him, but his moans and heavy breathing made that impossible.

"Your cunt," he gasped. "Your beautiful fucking cunt!"

He looked into her pussy, seeing it was now glistening with her hot juices. He wanted to slip both hands under her blouse to caress her tits. Stop, damn it! a voice inside his head screamed. Fuck me!

He fist-fucked his unit. Faster. His hand was now a blur as it whisked up and down over his pulsating cock.

"Ohhh baby," he said in a tight voice.

Ruth started to slow down.

"OHHH SHIT!" he cried, eyes still glued to her crotch. His prick exploded in his hand, sending a large glob of white jism splashing against the dashboard. John arched his back and pumped faster, his balls dancing up and down. An expression of pure ecstasy was on his face.

Ruth was now aroused to a fever pitch.

She pulled over to the side of the road. A car horn sounded, then a car passed her, the driving shouting something at her. She pushed the boy's hand away from his jerking cock and replaced it with her own, jerking him off as his ass hopped up and down on the seat.

Cum shot out of his piss slit and hit the carpeted floor, the seat under him, his thighs and her legs. She leaned over and they French kissed. He moaned as wads continued erupting from his spewing tool.

Finally, when she had stroked his prick dry, he lay back and she reached into the glove compartment for some Kleenex, which she used to wipe his dick and remove the warm cum remnants from them both and the inside of the car.

Jism ran in streams down the dashboard before dripping onto the floor.

Ruth wadded the wet, gooey Kleenex and threw them in a ball out the window into the bushes lining the road.

"You're crazy," she whispered, placing his hand against her cunt.

Then she sat up and straddled his loins, reaching underneath herself to grab his cock and slip it up into her dripping pussy. He slid his hands up her blouse and undid her bra. Her tits were like two watermelons in his hands, the nipples hot and pointed.

"We'll let your brother wait," she whispered into his ear, biting the lobe.

"Let's make him wait all day," the boy whispered back.

"If only we could..."

She hiked up his T-shirt and caressed his boyish tits, making them erect.

"Your body is so soft ... so hairless and soft...."

"I bet you say that to all your nephews..."

"Only one..."

She went up and down, sending his cock in and out of her steaming fuck passage. Their breathing grew more rapid. He pressed his hot young lips to her nipples and kissed them, licking her tit mounds, sucking her pointed orbs until the fire inside her cunt intensified, threatening to consume her entire body.

"Ohh, fuck me," she gasped. "Hard! So fucking hard I won't be able to stand it!"

Her ass quivered with anticipation as he prepared to shove his manly dick all the way between her legs. When he did so, using both hands as spring-boards, Ruth thought she would go through the roof of the car. The effect was instantaneous. She threw her head back and howled with pleasure, quim juice rushing like a raging river out of the corners of her pussy.

She reached down and massaged the boy's plump young testicles, making him groan in ecstasy. He pressed his face between her tits, feeling the reassuring rub of the two pendulous globes against his cheeks.

Her pussy hairs scratched his belly as she descended upon him, spearing herself with his mighty fuck pole.

Another car sped by but neither of them noticed it, so involved were they in the pleasurable activity at hand. Moaning and panting filled the car. The seat became sticky with her fragrant juices.

"Harder," she moaned, then she climaxed, a hot rush of sensations rushing over her.

"So fucking tight," he whispered, clenching his teeth. "Ohh God ... God ... feels so fucking good!"

She rotated on his cock stem, sending his shaft deep into her each time she fell on his groin. Her ass reared up and he looked down in time to see his cock suddenly appear, then disappear back into the hot wet folds of her steaming twat hole.

"Can't ... take ... much ... more..." she cried, cumming again.

"Ohhh shit," he breathed, licking her cherry-red nipples, then biting them hard. "I can feel it, Auntie. I can fucking feel it happening! My balls! My fucking balls!"

She climaxed a third time. A pool of her jism lapped against his inner thighs. He kept pumping up into her, and she in turn slammed down hard.

Finally, the boy let out a piercing cry and lurched against Ruth, nearly throwing her back against the dashboard. She exploded too, and together they enjoyed a mutual cum which was matched in intensity by its duration. When she pulled herself away from his half naked body she was still trembling.

"Jesus," she sighed. She got out of the passenger side of the car and bent over to pull back on her panties and adjust her bra.

John pulled back on his briefs and jeans, then got out to stretch.

"It was worth stopping, wasn't it?" he asked, grinning proudly.

"You're a fast learner, my sweet," she said, smoothing out the wrinkles on her blouse. "I never thought a young boy could fuck so well. But we both look a mess. Tuck your T-shirt in. You can borrow my comb for your hair."

She reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a clean wad of Kleenex to wipe the seat. She could feel his spent cum trickling down into her panties. Her cunt ached from his pounding thickness, and she felt very lightheaded.

"Whew! We better hurry. Your brother will start to think we've forgotten about him."

They finished adjusting their clothes, the car doors flung open to air out the scent of sex, then continued their drive to the station.

As it turned out, Kenny's train was twenty minutes late so they had a couple of minutes to catch their breath before it entered the small station.

"That's him!" John called out, tugging on his aunt's arm and pointing to a young, lean fair-haired boy descending onto the platform with a suitcase in his hand.

John ran to greet him. Ruth, smiling, walked behind.

The boys shook hands and slapped each other on the back. Grinning broadly, his heart pounding because she did indeed look every bit as beautiful as her photograph-even more so!-John gave Ruth a kiss. She put her arms around him and Kenny felt his cock becoming stiff. He blushed, hoping no one would notice.

"My God, Ruth said, "you could almost be taken for twins. What a pair of handsome young nephews I've got. And you've grown, Kenny. You were in and out so much during your birthday that weekend I hardly got a look at you."

John took his brother's suitcase and the boys walked on either side of their aunt, back to her car. Ruth put her arm around Kenny and hugged him to her.

"It's going to be a fun summer," she said to him.

It already is, John thought, smiling to himself.

When they arrived back at the house, John showed his brother to his room, which was down the hall from the one I was staying in.

Kenny jumped on the bed, bouncing several times, before lying still, his hands clasped behind his head.

"God, she's beautiful, isn't she?" he said to his younger brother.

John felt a stab of jealousy. "Yes," he said, startled by the tone of his brother's voice.

And what tits, Kenny thought, feeling his cock going hard again. He thought of the photograph in his suitcase and compared it to the woman who had held him, briefly, but excitedly, at the station. He wanted more than ever to have her, to feel her tits and feel his cock slipping deep into her cunt.

Then he recalled the day he had spent with Kathy, by the lake, skinny dipping and fucking until they could both hardly move. But there was no comparison. His aunt was much more beautiful, more desirable. He wondered how many men she had fucked during her life.

"What have you been doing?" he asked his young brother.

John couldn't help blushing and looking quickly away. "Oh, nothing much. Talking, getting a tan. Reading. You know, taking it easy."

Kenny laughed. "You always take it easy!"

John punched him playfully on the shoulder, then the two boys wrestled on the bed, then onto the floor.

Giggling and breathing hard, they sat with their backs against the bed.

"Why don't you change," John suggested. "We can have a quick swim before lunch. Wait till you see the pool."

"She's got an incredible house, doesn't she?" Kenny said, unbuttoning his shirt.

"I know. And all these old pantings. I mowed the lawn the other day and it must have taken me five hours!"

Kenny grinned. "I can imagine."

"How was it at Bob's?"

"Nice. Sun all the time. The house was right by the water. Cooking on the beach at night." Kenny debated whether or not to tell his brother about his affair with Kathy.

"I fucked Kathy," he blurted out, blushing.

"You're kidding!"

"No! I was fucking her like crazy the last couple of days. She suddenly tells me she really digs me and ... and it just happened. I popped her cherry too. She was a virgin."

"Well," John said. "So were you."

"And so are you. You'll have to try fucking sometime. Beats jerking off, I can tell you that!"

John ached to tell his older brother about what he and their aunt had been doing, but he didn't dare.

"She might be spending a weekend here later in the summer," Kenny added. He rubbed his crotch. "God, what a tight little cunt."

"Did you eat her pussy?"

"Damn right I did. And she sucked my cock too. And loved it. Couldn't get enough of my jism."

"Shit!"

"It was the best, man. Really the best. If she does come here, maybe I can fix it up with her so she'll take care of you. I think she kind of-likes you too. She passed a few remarks..."

"Like?"

"Well, uh, like she was wondering if your cock was really as big as it looked."

John blushed crimson. "She said that?"

"Yeah. She said you look like you've always got a hard on."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. I never saw your cock, have I?" Both boys burst out laughing. "You're just bullshitting me," John said. "No! Honest, she said that."

"Wow!"

"Well, I'll unpack quickly and meet you downstairs for a swim. I've been practicing my backstroke. Don't say I didn't warn you!"

And I've been practicing my cockstroke, John thought, wishing more than ever he could tell Kenny about Aunt Ruth.

Instead, he went back into his room and started to undress. When he was naked, he went into the bathroom and closed the door. He positioned himself before the full length mirror behind the bathroom door and looked at his limp dick.

I guess it is kind of big, he thought proudly. He cupped his balls and saw his cock lengthening slightly, hanging down between his legs like a snake. I bet yours isn't half as big, he thought, picturing his brother and Kathy locked in a passionate embrace, their naked bodies writhing sensually.

I guess I wouldn't mind fucking her either, he thought, picturing Kathy. She's not the best-looking chick in the world, that's for sure, but I bet she gives good head. Then he smiled.

"But who can fuck and suck better than Aunt Ruth?" he said aloud, watching his cock stiffen as images of their feverish lovemaking flashed through his eyes like a pornographic film.

You can keep Kathy, he thought. I'll take Aunt Ruth anytime!