Chapter 1
Tom snuggled against the warm body next to him, the touch of her soft, velvety skin setting off a tingle in his body. Her skin was warm and felt good against his own in the cool pre-dawn darkness. Tom let his hand rest on her ass, and felt the firm flesh. His Aunt Anna was some twenty years his senior, but her body was still firm and perfectly formed-as delicious as the body of any teenage nymph, but with the full firm curves of a woman, and all the well-developed desires that years of being without a man could result in.
He pressed his nose against the nape of her neck and inhaled her sweet smell, and felt the tiny honey blonde hairs of her neck tickle his nose. Though Tom was only seventeen, he and Anna had been sharing this bed for two years now and Tom had taken major strides toward becoming a man. He felt his cock stiffen slightly as he pressed it against the smooth crack of her ass. She stirred slightly and moaned, in the process rubbing her ass against Tom's cock.
Last night had been a good one, Tom smiled to himself as he studied Anna's body through his one open eye-almost as electric and exciting as that first night almost two years ago. Anna wasn't really his aunt, but he had grown up calling her that, and she still insisted that he call her that in public, lest anyone catch on to their relationship.
Two years ago, their whole world had changed.
Tom had known Anna all his life; in fact she loved to remind him that she had bathed him and fed him and even changed his diapers. Anna was married to a Navy pilot who had been lolled in the first days of Vietnam, leaving her childless and alone. But Anna, who loved children, became a schoolteacher and showered affection on Tom, who lived with his parents next door. Two years ago both of Tom's parents were lolled in a flash fire that swept through the house; Tom was saved only because he was having milk and cookies with his Aunt Anna, who had volunteered to coach him with his algebra. For a couple of months Tom stayed with Anna because he had no family and no place else to go. Then Anna decided to take him in, thus solving two problems: finding a place for Tom to stay and finally getting a son of her own.
Tom felt drowsiness overtake him and he let his head fall back to the pillow and his arm drop from Anna's pleasant rear. With her rich, feminine smell still overpowering him, he drifted off to sleep.
It was about a week after Tom became Anna's personal guest that he first discovered his aunt as a woman, and as a woman who needed a manbadly. He had just showered, and his thick dark hair was still damp as he walked toward his room clad in his robe, still toweling his hair. He passed Anna's room and noticed that the door was open about two inches. He looked in, and had intended to look for just a minute, but the sight that greeted his eyes riveted him where he stood.
Aunt Anna was standing with her back to the door, naked, before the full length mirror on the closet door. In the mirror, Tom could see her in her entirety. From her long, well-shaped legs, to her firm thighs, to the curly patch of pubic hair that surmounted the mound of flesh between her legs, to the gentle swell of her belly, her firm midsection and her large breasts, which quivered slightly. He also stared at the peach-colored globes of flesh parted by the long crack of her ass.
For a moment Anna stood still, her arms at her side, just .barely touching her thighs. Then she started sliding her hands up her body, pulling them through her patch of hair and sliding them up her midsection slowly as she peered into the mirror, until her hands were just below her breasts. Tom watched open-eyed, feeling a stirring beneath his robe as she cupped her tits in her hands and squeezed them, pushing them upward. He could see the nipples twitch slightly and become pointy and erect.
Anna's head rolled back as her hands traced their way down again, this time focusing their attention in the thick patch of hair between her legs. Tom watched intently as Anna's fingers played through her bush and parted it, revealing the slit that parted her mound of pussyflesh, revealing the delicate, moist pink cunt and the firm, erect clit perched at its top.
Tom heard Anna inhale sharply as her finger brushed over her clit, and he saw her entire body shudder. Anna shifted her body, moving her legs apart and poking her finger deep into herself until it almost disappeared. Her other hand was busy at her breasts, tugging and pulling, squeezing and pushing. Her entire body was quivering, and Tom stood rooted to the spot near the door, peering in through the two inches that were open, his own hand creeping to his groin and holding his erect cock. He had often felt a stirring in his groin, had often felt frustrated and knotted up, but he had never felt die emotions he felt now as he watched Anna manipulate herself and undulate nude before her own mirror.
Tom had the urge to run away, to dash, to his room, pull off his robe and dry hump himself between his sheets until he came, until he felt the pressure retreat from his body. But he couldn't He was riveted to the spot He had seen pictures of nude women, but had never seen one in the flesh, and certainly not one as beautiful as his Aunt Anna.
"Come in, Tom," he heard her say softly. Tom stood rooted to the spot, fearing that he had only imagined her calling him. He wanted to stay, but he felt himself taking a step backward.
"I said, come in, Tom," he heard Anna say again, her back still to him as she continued to play with herself. "Don't be afraid, Tommy."
Tentatively, he took a step forward, pushing the door open, and hearing the very loud creak as it fell open. Anna still had her back to him, and her firm globes of ass still quivered as her hands busied themselves at her cunt Tom became aware that his own robe was being pushed open by his stiff prick, and he moved to try to cover it.
"Don't do that Tom," Anna said, "you'll ruin all the fun. Go ahead and take it off."
Anna had been watching him in the mirror as she explored her body, and she was watching him still. Tom hesitated, and Anna continued to massage the mound of flesh between her legs. In the mirror he could see the slit that ran its length pulsate and open and close as Anna massaged it little pink droplets clinging to the curly hairs-droplets of pussy juice. Anna was breathing heavily now, her chest falling and rising sharply, her boobs flushing pink. "Don't be afraid, Tommie. Take it off and I'll have a nice surprise for you," she breathed, swiveling around and facing him for the first time.
Tom hesitated and she stared at him with her big eyes. He surveyed her body, which looked even more beautiful now that she had turned to face him. Her breasts were large but firm, and her nipples blazed red as they pointed angrily forward. Her hands were loose at her sides and she smiled at him and held her arms out as if to welcome him. Tom stood stock still.
Anna stepped forward, closing the distance between herself and Tom. Her breasts quivered as she stepped toward him and he watched them closely. He felt his cock throb as it poked through his terrycloth robe, the veins running up and down its length fully out-lined as they filled with blood. Anna now stood facing him, smiling. Her arms reached out, pushing his robe down his shoulders until it fell to the floor. He felt her hands brush his arms and he felt his body tremble. His body was searing hot, but her hands were hotter and they burned his skin as they brushed over it. He could feel her hot breath on his face as she continued staring at him, her large blue eyes unblinking as she contemplated him.
"Relax, Tommy, I think you're going to enjoy I this," she said as he felt fresh puffs of her breath cross his face. Her strong female smell, the smell of her own body almost overwhelmed him. He wanted to do something but he didn't know what.
Anna took one more step toward him and he could feel the tips of her boobs brush his chest She leaned forward bringing her face close to his and brushing her lips over his lightly. Her lips were hot and wet and he could feel a shiver take hold of his body. The only point of contact between them was their lips and Tom ached to grab Anna's entire body. She was teasing him, giving him just a little, just enough to keep his body trembling and aching for more, but not enough to get even a drop of satisfaction.
At last Tom could take it no more. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Anna, grabbing her in a tight bear hug and suddenly feeling the stars explode around him as her entire body suddenly pressed against his. Her velvety smooth skin set him off and now he grabbed her even harder, feeling her tits with their pointy red nipples press against his chest, and feeling his stiff, dangling cock bounce back and forth between the firm flesh of her thighs.
Tom lost his balance and fell to the floor, dragging Anna with him. She landed on top of him and her long blonde hair swept across his face, drowning him in its rich smell. He rolled over on top of her and pressed his lips hard against hers. Anna was his prisoner now, his arms wrapped tightly around her, pinning her arms to her sides. His cock brushed wildly back and forth between her thighs as she spread them wide, and he could feel her arching her back trying to press up against him.
Anna's breathing came in short gulps as Tom, inexperienced, kissed her madly. "Slower, slower," she breathed between kisses. "Slow down, Tommy, we have all night," she gasped as he kept up his attack.
At last Tom felt some of his frenzy wear off and as he slowed down he could feel Anna's tongue press through her own lips and brush back and forth over his own lips. Tom released his pressure on Anna and let her play with him, wetting his lips and enjoying this new treat. She poked her tongue into his mouth and he grew hot again. He was enjoying this and now he reciprocated, pushing his tongue between her lips and feeling it catch fire as it prodded its way into her hot mouth and feeling her suck on it and roll it back and forth.
"Suck my tits, Tommy," she breathed as she pulled her mouth away from his and pushed his head down. "Suck them hard. I want to feel you bite my nipples."
Tom was intoxicated from the rich smell of her body and the touch of her smooth fiery skin. He slid his head down and his tongue gingerly touched one of her nipples. She let out a short gasp and cupped her boob in her hand, holding it up and offering it to Tom, who now opened his mouth and let die nipple slip into it. Anna cupped her other boob in her hand and held it up as well, rubbing it against Tom's smooth cheek. Anna's head rolled back and forth and she felt herself losing control as Tom opened his mouth wider and let more of her boob slip into it.
One of his hands now crept downward and circled through the bush of hair between her legs. Anna's body shook and she gasped for breath. "Yes, yes, do it, do it to me," she panted, struggling for breath. "It's been so long, so longl Don't stop-deeper, deeper!"
Tom felt her legs slide far apart and she tried to push her midsection up higher as if to swallow his hand. The hair between her legs was curly and scratchy, the little knob of flesh wet and sticky and slippery as he let his finger play over it. Anna's hand slid down and cradled his cock. He shivered as he felt her cool flesh encircle his prick and slide gently up and down, up and down, caressing the swollen head and the long silky shaft
"Put your meat into me, stuff me hard," Anna croaked as she fought for breath. Tom shifted and Anna guided his rod through the bush of hair and right into the lips of her cunt. Her legs were spread wide as his staff slipped deeply into her; it was a feeling he had never experienced before, a feeling that there was no way to prepare for. His body grew superheated as his cock slipped easily into her; beads of sweat suddenly covered his entire body and he found it difficult to breathe.
For Anna the experience was almost a new one, too. For years she had suffered without a man. True, she masturbated, but her own hands and rubber dildos were no replacements for the live, powerful throbbing of a strong male cock. Anna's body also broke out in a sweat and she felt her entire body vibrate as Tom's cock slid into her, splitting her clenched cuntlips apart and driving its way deep into her.
"So long, it's been so long," she moaned.
Anna struggled, driving her hips up against Tom, trying to draw his cock into her because his stiff throbbing member felt so good. The experience was new to Tom, but now instinct took over.
He drew his cock back, shivers of pleasure shooting through his body as it rubbed against the silky yet rough lining of Anna's twat, and then plunged forward again, feeling the same sensations, only more powerful. He looked down at Anna who was writhing on the thick plush carpet below him and saw the ecstasy plastered over her face, her mouth hanging open as she struggled for air. Yes, he thought to himself, he was doing the right thing, and he drew back and plunged forward again, feeling shivers rack his body and fresh beads or perspiration cover him.
"Yes, yes, do it again, please do it again," Anna moaned as she felt her body come alive again after being dormant and neglected for years. "Hump me, Tommy, hump me hard."
Though all this was still new to Tom, he was a quick study and now he knew how to please Anna and himself. The frustration he had felt welling up inside him as he watched her through the open crack of the bedroom door was pushing him forward, forcing him to rely on instinct. But his body had been programmed well and now he pulled back and humped forward, drawing his throbbing cock out and plunging it back in again. With each drive back and forth he felt his body grow hotter and felt Anna struggle against him, writhing under him, rubbing her tits against his chest. He yearned to explore those marvelous boobs in greater detail, but something forced him to drive forward and back, slamming his body against Anna's and feeling her grow hotter and hotter.
A strange hot flush spread over his entire body and it began to be very sensitive. His hips slammed against Anna's, and were now slipping and sliding since both were soaked with perspiration. His cock throbbed and Anna's arms encircled his body, hugging him tightly. Suddenly a shudder seized his body and he almost slipped out of Anna. Only her vise-like grip enabled him to hang on. He felt his cock twitch madly and suddenly expel a thin stream of liquid into Anna, who reacted like a madwoman. She threw her head back and groaned loudly, twitching and bucking, her face was covered with a bright red flush.
Tom felt his cock twitch again and propel another stream into Anna, setting her off again, and then a strange calm settled over his body. He suddenly felt very contented, his cock losing some of its stiffness-though by no means all-and the heat receding slowly from his arms and legs. Under him, still hugging him, her fingernails buried in his back, Anna lay very still, too, breathing slowly, her eyes open now and smiling at Tom.
"Oh, Tom, you made me come, you made me come," she whispered. "And it's been so long, so long since I've felt a man's cock make me come, oh Tom."
He looked down at her and kissed her lightly and rolled off, lying on the carpet next to her, hugging her as she cradled him in her arms. His cock was still partly stiff and she let one of her hands slip down and hold on to it. It felt sticky and hot, but her hand was cool and gentle. Tom was still not sure what all this was about, but he knew he would soon find out
"Is this the first time you've ever done this?" Anna asked sweetly. Tom blushed and Anna laughed as he refused to answer. "Don't be ashamed Tommy; not many boys your age have, and not many men anywhere are as good as you are."
Tom smiled and kissed Anna again lightly on the lips. She moved back and forth beside him, rubbing her tits against him, and he felt his cock begin to stiffen again. And as it stiffened he felt Anna's hand clamp tighter around it, arousing it even more. He and his school chums had talked about things like this before, but none of them had even imagined doing it.
Tom rolled back on top of Anna, or tried to, but she resisted him. "Before you do this again, I think I'd better explain what all this is about so you'll know what you're doing," she said softly, sitting up and getting to her knees.
"Now you just watch me closely and I'll explain," she said, taking her boobs in her hands and squeezing them together like two great ripe melons. She then embarked on a guided tour of her firm, ripe body and Tom's cock started aching again-aching as strongly as it had when he was watching her impromptu performance before the mirror.
And when Anna finished with her body she ran her hands gently over his, pressing squeezing and caressing, explaining exactly what he could do and how. By the time she was finished Tom was burning with desire and he pushed her to the ground. Anna laughed, and, as if on cue, spread her legs wide and held her hands up welcoming Tom to cover her body with his. Tom moved forward swiftly sinking his cock into her.