Chapter 4
Tom pushed through the door to find the bridge players, as he called them, all gathered and ready to start. Tom smiled as he headed toward the stairs. He usually spent some time doing homework, showering and taking a nap while his women played a few hands of bridge. Whoever won the most games would get to have first crack at him. He looked over the women, and laughed, when they had joked that Tom had done more to improve the quality of their playing than hours and hours of lessons.
He wondered who the big winner, besides himself, would be that night. Abbie, with her soft, slightly dumpy body, waved her hand to him. Susan, with a firm, muscular body and sleek, tight lines, brushed her long dark hair back and ran her sensuous tongue slowly back and forth across her full lips. Dina, short and wiry, with tiny pointy tits that almost poked through the knit sweater she was wearing, moved her hand between her legs and rubbed the tight flesh that pressed against her white slacks. Anna, who was just pushing another chair to the card table, put her fingers to her lips and blew a kiss to Tom.
Tom responded with a big hello as he mounted the stairs two at a time. He could hear Aunt Anna announcing the start of the game as he pushed open the door to his room and headed for his desk, where Anna had very thoughtfully left a couple of sandwiches. Tom wolfed them down and then headed for his homework. That was one thing that Anna wouldn't fuck around with. No homework meant no sex. Tom had once tried to test Anna to see if she was serious about depriving herself of a good stiff cock just because he didn't do his homework, and sadly found out that she meant it. And what's worse, Tom had to lie in his bed and listen to Anna's groaning and grunting as she used a vibrator to bring herself off.
Tom wrapped up his homework, hopped into the shower and, after drying himself, crawled between his sheets for a short nap. The cool crisp sheets felt good against his damp body, and his cock tingled and started to rise as he turned on his side and closed his eyes. He felt himself starting to slip out of consciousness, and as he did, he recalled that first night with Anna.
His first fucking with her was the most stupendous part of the evening, but they had spent hours exploring her body, and even after having watched Anna undulate before her mirror and tease him, even after having pronged her thoroughly, she had insisted on giving him a special guided tour of her body, and he found that she didn't leave an inch of herself uncovered.
He recalled having rolled off Anna's superheated body after his very first orgasm and lying limp beside her, his arms wrapped around her. She had wiggled from his gasp and stood up over him, her legs spread wide, her body still blushing red, with tiny revulets of sweat moving slowly down the curves of her body, accentuating them.
"It's time for your biology lesson, Tommy," she smiled, touching her torso and moving her hand up and down her midsection. Tommy could see that she was enjoying every minute of this. He looked up at her and could see her tits heaving up and down as Anna still tried to catch her breath.
"Why don't we start with the ears?" she smiled, touching her own ears lightly, and fingering the lobes. "Now this is what we do with the ears."
Anna dropped to her knees and hovered over him. Tom could smell the strong natural scent her body emitted, and now it was mixed with the pure animal smell of fucking. She put her head beside his and flicked her tongue quickly over his ears. Tom could feel the nerve endings there come alive and start to sing. He could feel the reaction from his ears all the way down the groin, where his cock tingled. Anna exhaled, filling Tom's ear with her hot breath, and before he could recover from that shock, she flicked the point of her tongue into his ear, filling it and sending more waves racing through his body. Tom shivered and felt his prick grow quickly erect and stand up. He drew in a sharp breath.
"Now the neck. I'll show you how the neck works," she breathed into his ear, her voice vibrating as she kissed it lightly.
Anna placed her tongue at the top of Tom's shoulder and licked upward toward the base of the ear, feeling his warm, sweaty skin vibrate as her tongue passed over it, setting off little explosions in the nerve endings. Anna drew a deep breath, Tom's strong masculine smell filling her nostrils.
Tom lay perfectly still, feeling Anna work over his body. He had no idea that all those nerve endings were connected to his brain and his cock, and that all it took was an oversexed woman to bring all this out. Tom could feel his body begin to crave more sex as Anna continued to move up and down with her tongue making long, smooth, even motions.
Anna was careful not to touch Tom with her hands. She wanted him to suffer a little as his cock twitched. Anna felt herself begin to grow hot, too. All this gentle playing with Tom was driving her wild and she could hardly wait until she started showing Tom the parts of her body that would enjoy similar treatment. Anna's tits hung low and full as she made one last pass at Tom's neck. Soon her own tits would be the center of attention and that thought drove her wild.
Anna focused her attention on Tom's chest, kissing his nipples, and feeling them pucker as her lips pressed against them. She could feel the tiny little hairs on Tom's chest tickle her lips slightly as she kissed and nibbled at his pectoral muscles. She could smell his own sweat mingled with her own body essences as she licked and kissed his strong young body. Tom lay perfectly still, his hands at his sides. Anna was driving him crazy and he resisted the urge that was becoming more powerful to fling Anna over on her back and mount her.
"Now we come to my titties," Anna said softly, as she straightened up and cupped her large boobs in her hands. "They're very tender and very delicious, and it makes me feel very good when you suck them and play with them. Watch closely, and I'll show you how."
Anna's soft, hoarse voice was driving Tom crazy, and he felt himself tingle as he watched Anna address herself to her boobs. She brought one hand up under each one and gripped it tightly, squeezing it and pushing it toward Tom. He could see the tiny little blood vessels out-lined against the incredibly smooth white skin of Anna's body. The large reddish-brown areole that surrounded each nipple was wrinkled and contracted. Tom could feel his mouth water as Anna brought one finger on each hand up and flicked it back and forth across each nipple. Anna's mouth fell open and her breathing echoed through the room as her cheeks turned a bright red and her brow broke out in a sweat Tom could see her fingers digging into their fleshy boobs, pressing all the way in, painfully pinching the skin, and yet Anna didn't let up.
"Now if you'll be a good boy," she said, fighting for breath and squeezing out each word as she struggled to keep her balance, "you'll suck your aunt's nice nipples, won't you, Tommy?"
Tom didn't need a second invitation. His eyes were bulging with anticipation and his cock throbbed. Anna was a beautiful woman, but now her body was radiant and it was drawing him to her like a magnet. Tom sat up and spared his legs so that Anna was kneeling between them and he pushed his head forward, meeting Anna's out-thrust tits and taking one of them into his mouth.
"Gently, start gently," Anna crooned.
Tom puckered his lips and, as Anna had done to his nipples, bent forward and kissed one of them lightly. He felt an electric jolt race through his body as his lips touched the burning skin of Anna's chest. Anna rocked back and forth panting, her hot breath breaking over Tom's face. Tom tried again, kissing the nipple and sucking it into his mouth, opening his mouth wider to a flow more of her boob to slip into his mouth.
Tom struggled to inhale air through his nose as his mouth filled with Anna's boob. Anna reeked of sex and the smell threatened to overpower his senses. He gripped Anna's waist and buried his fingers into her soft, quivering flesh, sucking more and more of her tit into his mouth, until he felt his mouth threaten to burst.
His tongue was pressing against the firm flesh of her boob, making round, circular motions as he inhaled the rich female scent. Anna's skin blushed red, and she gasped as she felt her nerves tingle under Tom's tongue.
Tom let her boob start slipping out of his mouth, and when he had room to maneuver, he brought the edges of his front teeth down on the hard, wrinkled skin of her nipple, letting his teeth sink into them just a little bit, just enough for Anna to feel the exquisite pain and torment of her tit being attacked.
"Oh yes, oh yes," she panted, as her head rolled back and forth. "Do the other one, my other tit"
Tom buried his fingers deeper into Anna's flesh, pulling her over so he could reach her other tit. He could feel that this one, though hot, was not nearly as aroused as the boob he had been sucking and nibbling on. He applied himself to the breast starting with light lasses on the nipple and progressing along to gentle bites and heavy passes with his tongue. Anna's body was rocking back and forth, and Tom could feel her entire skin grow red and hot as he opened his mouth wider to allow the meaty part of her boob to slip in.
"Bite me, chew me, eat me," she panted and growled as her body quivered. Her head was rolling from side to side and she was in the final throes of her agony. "Both, both, chew them both at once."
Tom let his mouth open wide and the boob slip most of the way out of it, but before he could close his mouth Anna had used her hands to jam her tits together, and she had forced her other nipple into Tom's mouth, too. Tom felt himself being smothered now that his face was jammed into the wet sweaty cleavage that reeked of Anna's basic animal smell.
Anna was going wild, her mouth hanging open and short grunts escaping from her mouth as Tom brought his teeth down on her bunched nipples and chewed lightly on them. Anna felt as if her boobs would explode with tension as Tom hungrily attacked them.
Tom felt his body catch fire with Anna's passion. His cock was swinging back and forth as he attacked her tits and it was bouncing off her thighs, sending little jolts racing through his body. He longed to poke his cock into her hot little cunt, but Anna was in command now, and he was eager to do as she bid. He was still on new ground and anxious to explore and learn more about this delight to which his aunt had introduced him.
Suddenly Anna fell forward, forcing Tom onto his back, with her tits still jammed in his mouth. Anna was on top of Tom, still gripping her tits, still forcing them into his mouth. Her thighs were pressing against Tom's stiff cock, and she could feel it throb against her tender flesh, but she didn't want it in her again-yet. She still had other plans, and she longed to explore their bodies and feel the joy she had been missing all these years she had been without a man.
Tom struggled up against her, but she forced him down. She could feel tiny drops of sweet sperm leak gently out of his cock as they thrashed about the floor with his cock rubbing her sensuous thighs. Tom tried to breathe, but Anna did little to help him. She felt her breasts quiver madly and start to burn. She was going to have to come, her breasts were going to explode and her entire body was going to feel it.
It has been so long that Anna didn't remember what to expect. Her late husband had been a tremendous sexual athlete and he had made her come every which way. Now she was beginning to remember as the feeling swept over her entire body. Her tits were trembling and she felt her nerves almost pop right through her skin. Her face was flushed red and hot and she felt her entire body start to burn.
The pressure and tension searing her body became too much as Tom continued to attack her breasts. His teeth were leaving impressions in her swollen skin and she felt the need to escape. She was going to come and she wanted to luxuriate in it.
Anna rolled off Tom, her boobs popping out of his mouth, but she didn't let go of her own tits as her legs thrashed against the floor. She could feel the hard floor underneath her head, and she could feel her ass press against the floor as her mouth fell open and she strained to rise, to try to struggle up. But her body wouldn't obey her. She felt her legs spread wide and she could feel the cold air strike her cunt, but her only interest now was in the large round globes of flesh that were collapsed against her chest and that she was mauling with her fingertips.
Tom watched open-eyed as Anna struggled through the depths of her orgasm. Anna had gone crazy when his prick had jammed into her, but never like this. Tom sat up cross-legged, his erect cock pointing straight up as Anna's contortions started to diminish and she started to return to normal, her body flat against the floor, her hands falling away from her swollen boobs, and her legs resting easily.
"That was some little trip," Anna said softly and slowly as she sat up and looked over to Tom.
Tom looked back at her, smiling and not knowing how to respond. He noticed that her eyes had fallen to his crotch where his stiff rod stood straight up, with a slick coat of sperm that had leaked out through the little crease of an opening in the round cap.
"And we haven't gotten to the best part yet, have we Tommy?" she purred.
Tom could see Anna crawling on all fours towards him, like a sleek panther prowling for food. Suddenly he felt a chill seize his body and he turned over. He became aware of other figures in the room. He was asleep, It had all been a dream. He was still dreaming about that first night when Anna had exnlored all the secret delights with him. He craved to feel the emotion he felt when Anna had sucked his cock for the first time, and when she had offered him her clit later that incredible night.
"You shouldn't be wasting your sweet sperm like that Tommy," a voice offered as Tom blinked the sleep out of his eves. He had just intended to take a nap, but he had fallen sound asleep while his women played bridge downstairs for the honor of having first crack at his stiff young cock.
Tom opened his eyes wider and saw that Anna and her friends were standing all around him. They had stripped the sheet off his body leaving him exposed. His cock was stiff, and during his sleep he must have masturbated because both his rod and his hand were covered with a slimy coat of clear liquid.
"Shame on you." Din a giggled as she edged onto the bed and ran her hand along Tom's thigh, pressing it just so. Tom felt a shiver race through his body. He felt ready to take all four of them on right now. He resented being dragged out of his rather delicious dream. But real pussy was better than fake pussy, even if that fake pussy was Aunt Anna's.
Tom grinned up at the four women who were all still dressed though he could see that here and there a button or a zipper had worked itself loose. He still felt Dina's hand caressing warmly against his thigh and he could see that Susan's nervous fingers had crept to the spot between her thighs, and were pressing against the zipper of her pants.
"Who goes first?" he asked, smiling sheepishly as he scanned the faces of the four women, looking for a clue as to who his first partner would be.