Chapter 2
Tom woke up very slowly, a little bit at a time. He was smiling and became aware of the dream he had been having of his first night with Anna, who was lying beside him now, just beginning to stir, too. He had come a long way in the two years since he'd started humping her. At first she had been the boss, teaching him and showing him, waiting for him to develop and refine his techniques. But now they were equals, with Anna taking the back seat often because she liked to be dominated; she still felt the years of deprivation when she was living without a man, and before she and Tom had discovered each other.
Tom reached down beneath the sheets and felt his stiff prick; a shiver ran along his spine as he fondled it. Last night he had shoved his cock deep into Anna's throat, and this morning he wanted her asshole. He loved the tightness that it retained even after he had been entering it for almost a year.
He let his hand caress Anna's ass and felt her squirm and press against his hand as he explored the long crack that divided her two golden orbs, pressing his thumb against the circle of muscles that guarded her rear entrance. Anna moaned lightly and squirmed to move her ass closer to Tom. He was the greatest lover she had ever known and she loved his cock in her, whichever way he felt like doing it.
Anna reached her hand around her back and found Tom's cock, rigid and full, ready for action. Her asshole was not quite ready yet and she gasped as Tom slipped one of his fingers into it spreading the muscles wide and allowing the cold air in. She squirmed to suck his finger deeper into her; she loved the way he prepared her so gently. She drew her hand away from his cock and brought it to her face, inhaling deeply and almost tasting again the sperm he had shot into her the night before. She stuck her tongue out and licked her hand, wetting it generously, then reached around, gripped Tom's cock, and started massaging it again. Anna hated the gooey creams that would make Tom's entry at the rear easier, yet she didn't want to be torn apart.
Tom loved it when she massaged her saliva into his cock, wetting his skin and getting him even more excited as he loosened her asshole with his fingers. Anna repeated the process and Tom's body began to ache. He eased a second finger into her asshole, spreading it further, and felt her press her ass against him. Anna was getting superheated too and Tom could feel her ass craving his cock. Anna, still gripping his prick tightly, began guiding its swollen head toward the ring of muscles that he had been opening and massaging with his fingers.
"Stick your meat into me, Tommy," she breathed, fighting to hold back her roaring emotions. "Shove it into me hard."
Tom grinned and moved forward, Anna's hand guiding his tool toward the small opening. His cockhead leaned against the muscles and felt how warm and smooth they were. Then his cock was pressing against Anna's asshole and he felt it part slightly absorbing part of the head-just the point-and he heard Anna gasp with pleasure as his cock activated the nerve endings buried in her asshole. Anna turned onto her stomach and Tom rolled over on top of her. She was ready for him now, and the entire head of his cock slid easily into her. A long low moan escaped Anna's lips as she buried her head in the pillow.
"All the way in, shove it all the way in," she gasped as she moaned and writhed under him. Tom was glad to oblige and leaned down, pressing his entire weight on her, the long shaft of his prick sliding all the way in. The sides of her asshole were slippery and smooth and he could feel her clenching and unclenching her muscles, massaging his cock as it slid into her canal.
"Ride me, Tommy, ride me," Anna moaned softly. "Ride me hard."
Before Tom could get his cock moving he felt Anna contract her asshole muscles, gripping his shaft even harder and sending a shudder racing through his body. Tom squeezed his hands under Anna's body, and she shifted to allow his hands to press between the bed and her tits. Anna sighed as Tom's strong young hands gripped her aching tits and squeezed her nipples between his fingers.
"Hump me, bang me," she pleaded as she felt the waves of joy wash over her body.
Tom drew back, pulling his long silky shaft out of her incredibly tight hole. Anna gasped as the soft tissue of her asshole came back together again. He started to press his weight down and felt Anna shudder as his stiff meat sank back into her long delicious crevice, prying apart the skin and rubbing hard against the sensitive nerve endings that were begging to feel his cock attack them.
Anna grunted as she felt a slight twinge of pain. Her asshole was a bit tighter than usual this morning, but she felt it loosening up with each thrust of Tom's magnificent tool. The pain only bothered her slightly and it was soon replaced by a drenching wave of pleasure that rocked through her entire body, covering every inch of it, from her tightly curled toes to the singing surface of her scalp.
Tom tightened his grip on Anna's boobs and felt his fingers dig into the mounds of soft flesh. It never ceased to amaze him how soft and delicate her pendulous boobs were, yet how hard and firm they seemed when they were standing straight up. He could suck those tits for hours, feeling those firm nipples rub over the rough-textured surface of his tongue.
Now with his joint firmly jammed into Anna's ass, Tom continued to grip her boobs, but turned his attention to his more urgent need-the need to pour his come into the tight hole that gripped his cock. Tom could feel his cock ache with the sheer pleasure of the tightness of Anna's rear door, but once he started rocking back and forth he started feeling the greater reward that comes from riding a really good ass.
Anna had the remarkable talent of using her every crevice to receive Tom's cock, and of satisfying him as he had never been satisfied before. She knew just how to wiggle, squirm, swallow and squeeze to bring him off and wring him dry. Tom felt Anna flex her asshole muscles and felt a shiver of pleasure race through his body as he felt Anna almost wrench his cock off with her powerful muscle contractions.
Tom felt Anna start preparing to contract her tiny sphincter muscles again, and this time he braced himself. This time he would have the upper hand. He drew his cock back, leaving just the pulsating round knob still in her asshole, and when he felt the muscles get as tight as they could he grunted and threw his entire weight down on Anna's body. Tom's cock rode smoothly into Anna's asshole, splitting the tight muscles apart easily and jamming deep into her. His thrust now set off the strongest reaction because he had timed it just right-to come just as Anna had narrowed her asshole as much as she could.
Their mingled groans echoed through the room as they both felt the exquisite pleasure suddenly and quickly race through them. Both their bodies broke into a sweat, and suddenly Tom began to slide easily back and forth, thrusting in and out of Anna in a regular, rhythmic pattern.
Anna started to thrust her ass up to meet each of Tom's downward thrusts. She felt his strong hips, and the bones that stuck out at their front slam hard into her well-fleshed ass, pounding into her. His cock was knifing into her asshole, splitting her almost in half, pounding deep into her, giving her tender nerve endings a violent workout. Each time Anna thrust her ass up, she felt her chest forced down, pressing her tits harder into Tom's cupped palms that were still buried under her bosom.
"Yes, yes, do it," Anna panted, as she felt her entire body suddenly grow hot. Her blood was rushing madly through her body and she knew that she would come any moment. She gritted her teeth and tried to hang on. She wanted to delay her orgasm until she could feel Tom shooting his sperm into her. It was so much better that way, her orgasms were so much more intense when she felt Tom's come race into her body and spray over her burning nerve endings.
"Shoot into me, let go," she hissed through her clenched teeth, as she continued to lift her ass to meet Tom's downward thrusts.
Tom didn't need a second invitation. His cock was throbbing and his balls twitched as they filled with sperm. He was aching to release, but his thrusting felt so good. He drew himself back and his hot cock slid easily out of Anna's well-lubricated asshole. He felt her start to arch her back and lift her ass to meet his downward thrust The throbbing knob that was buried just inside Anna's asshole almost popped out A mighty shudder raced through his cock. He was about to come and he didn't want his cock to pop out of its delicious sheath and waste all that sperm.
Tom thrust his cock forward, driving it deep into Anna, and he felt her entire body quiver as she groaned and started to twitch uncontrollably. She was coming, she was coming. Before Tom could accept that fact, before he could react to her orgasm, he felt his own cock pulsate once, and a large glob of sperm coursed through the long thick tube at the center of his cock and sprayed deliciously against the tight walls of Anna's asshole. Anna's body, already twisting and writhing, started to convulse and move spasmodically. She ground the meaty globes of her ass against Tom's bony hips and struggled under him, bucking and turning.
"Aaaaahhhhhhh," Anna panted as she tried to urge Tom on, but her voice failed her as her entire body was caught in the grip of her orgasm.
Tom pressed down hard on Anna. His balls were pressed against the meaty cheeks of her ass, and he could feel the curly forest of hair around the root of his cock pressed hard against his pelvis. Anna's skin was hot to the touch, and Tom struggled to keep his body on top of hers as she twisted through the supreme agony of her orgasm, and as he emptied his load into her.
Anna's body was very feminine, without a hint of the strength that Tom felt each time he fucked her to almost total oblivion. She didn't look very strong, but when the orgasms wracked her body, she became very powerful, and Tom had all he could do to stay on top of her. Somehow, the thrill of riding Anna all the way to orgasm and beyond provided him with a special thrill. He was fond of calling Anna his hot mare. She craved his body and was willing to do anything at all to satisfy him, but when she was being herself, when she was being the total physical sexual athlete-that was what gave Tom his greatest thrill of all.
Anna's twisting and turning started to subside, and Tom felt his cock twitch slightly as its softness faded just a little. Anna drew a deep breath, and her action sent a shiver racing through her body, deep into her asshole and right up Tom's cock and into his nervous system. He pressed himself down against Anna to enjoy that added thrill.
Tom rested on Anna's body, and slid his hands out from under her tits, feeling them grow slightly sweaty and clammy as the cool air of the bedroom enveloped them. Anna rested her head against the pillow and hummed lightly as she felt herself come down from her trip. Tom rested on top of her letting his head droop down on her neck and sniffing her unique and overpowering female odor. Tom remembered that smell even as a youngster when he perched on her lap. Anna was pure woman and pure animal. Once she was turned on, as Tom well knew, there was no stopping her.
Tom felt himself drifting off, and he rolled off Anna, his cock plopping out of the tight sheath in which it had been embedded. Anna groaned lightly as she felt herself being released. She was only semi-conscious and it was this delicious period of half-reality that followed sex that made it so delicious.
Anna half-moaned and half-sighed, as she inhaled and exhaled, and Tom felt himself drifting, as if on a cloud. He recalled some of Anna's brilliant sexual adventures, like the time she had introduced him to her bridge club. Most of the women were of Anna's age, and most of them had children of Tom's age, children Tom went to school with.
Tom had been upstairs trying to do some homework, but with little success. He was waiting and hoping that Anna's friends would go home, so he could unsheath his cock and, like a pirate swinging his sword, plunge it into Anna. His cock grew stiff, and he touched his hand lightly to it and rubbed gently up and down, feeling it tingle slightly.
A shower would help, and Tom decided to take one, to calm him down and help him reserve his best effort for Aunt Anna, and so that he would be clean and fresh for her. Tom stripped and reached for his towel when he heard his aunt call to him to come down. Without thinking, he wrapped the towel around his midsection and walked to the head of the stairs and peered down, acknowledging Anna's call. But as he turned the corner, he quickly became aware of his aunt's three bridge partners, and he beat a hasty retreat.
That's okay, Tommy," Anna called upstairs laughing. "You're dressed right for what we were discussing, come on down."
Tom peered cautiously around the corner and moved down the first two steps, leaning on the rail and looking down. He became acutely aware of his erection pressing against the towel and of the prickly gooseflesh that he felt now form over his entire body as he stood looking down, still uncertain about what he was doing there.
"The girls were just asking me what I did to satisfy myself since I haven't had a man around, and I thought I'd show them," Anna said, smiling. "Your timing was just right"
"But Anna, he's just a boy," Dina protested as she looked up the stairs at him. Tom couldn't help noticing that she was giving him a very careful once-over, and that her eyes were trying desperately to pull the towel from his body.
"Yes," Anna agreed, "but he's got the body of a man. And if you'll look carefully, I'm the only one around this table who's smiling."
"You've got a point there," Susan chimed in, nodding her head. She too was transfixed by the young body that just stood there. "Most of our men are much more interested in their work and fishing."
"Let's face it, not many of you have been getting satisfied, have you?" Anna grinned, as she plunked both her hands on the table. "How about you Abbie?"
"Well, I'm not ashamed to admit it," she said, smiling as she too surveyed Tom, who was now fidgeting as he felt his cock press ever harder against the towel, "I wish I had a young specimen like him around my house."
"I don't suppose we can talk you into sharing him with us, Anna," Susan laughed, as she picked up the cards and shuffled them nervously.
"Maybe you can," Anna said, looking up the steps and giving Tom a great big wink. "Why don't you go ahead and take your shower, Tommy?"
After his shower, Tom returned to his room, and before he could get out of his towel, he heard the door open a crack, and he saw a face peer around the corner. It was Dina, and a moment later, she entered the room, a shy smile on her face as she tried to look around the room and to avoid staring so hard at Tom
"Anna suggested that you and I might hit it off," she said quietly as she walked toward him.
Tom grinned and allowed the towel to drop, and he took special delight in watching Dina's eyes light up brightly as she saw the size of his chunk of meat. Tom just loved fantasizing about that delicious evening, when he took on all three of Anna's bridge partners. That was the first time since he and Anna had started fucking that he didn't screw his aunt, though she did suck his cock nice and clean.
Since then he had usually taken on two and three of the bridge players after each of the weekly games. In fact he had gotten so good at it, and at conserving his strength, that he even had time to screw Anna on bridge nights.
After his new playmates had left, Anna cuddled up to him and kissed him lightly. He felt very tired, but he listened as Anna laughingly told him that "variety was the spice of life."
Tom recalled grinning and squeezing her tits as he lay tired beside her.
"Besides," she said, as she touched his body, and sniffed the remaining essences of her three bridge partners, "I feel that any young man should have lots of experience before going off in the world."
Tom grinned again, and felt himself waking up, just as Anna sat up. He couldn't help reflecting that she had a beautiful body, and that it was as appealing to him as to her bridge partners. But there was no time for him to reminisce about the first time he watched Aunt Anna fuck one of her girlfriends. That had sent shivers racing through his body that he could feel even now.
"Come on, Tommy," Anna said brightly, as she swung out of bed. "We've got a lot to do tonight, and this is bridge night. You know what that means."
"Yeah," Tommy said smiling broadly and taking a fond whack at Anna's ass. He headed for the shower and to dress for school. His eyes were bright and wide open as he contemplated tonight.