Chapter 5
Randy knew he needed help. But he didn't know who he could turn to. Finally, an answer seemed to come out of the blue. For his mother announced that his Aunt Valerie was going to pay them a visit. He figured he might be able to talk to her. For she had always been a great help.
When his mother was working one day, he deliberately came back from school so he could speak with Valerie about his difficulties.
"What kind of problem?" Valerie asked as she adjusted her glasses and went on working on some needlepoint.
"A sex problem," he said bluntly.
Valerie listened.
"Teenage boys have always had sex problems," she assured him.
She listened carefully as she continued her needlepoint.
"You see," he explained, "when I get horny and hot, I know I've got to get my rocks off. I figured I was too old to jack off."
Valerie nodded and smiled.
"You've not reached the age when you're too old to jack off," she shook her head, "my ex-husband was doing it in the bathroom all of the time. I had a horrible time waiting for him to finish. I told him that either he got better pictures that would arouse him more so he could go off quicker, or we would have to get a second bathroom."
Sighing heavily as he continued, the young boy was amazed at how calmly she took it.
"Well, mom caught me pulling my meat one day when I was looking at some Playboy pictures," he confessed.
"That's perfectly normal," Valerie insisted. "I suppose half the people who purchase Playboy consider the centerfold pictures the perfect thing to masturbate by."
"Yes," he agreed, "but when mom caught me she wanted to do it for me."
At that point she stopped doing her needlepoint and took off her glasses.
"You mean to tell me that my dear sweet sister helped you?"
He nodded grimly.
"That really wasn't right," Valerie shook her head. "She has no moral character. I hate to say this, but we've all known for a long time that June is a real slut."
"You're speaking of my mother," he reminded her.
"I'm also speaking about my sister," she said nervously, "and it's the truth. Ever since she was a young girl in high school she liked to play around. It's a wonder she doesn't have some dread disease, if you know what I mean."
Getting to his feet, young Randy paced the floor.
"I don't want you talking about her like that," he told her. "I don't have anything against her."
Valerie looked at him seriously.
"You wanted the truth. I'm trying to help you. Go on."
Finally he continued.
"You see, it's like this," he told her. "I needed to get my rocks off one night and when she caught me by surprise, I was ready to do almost anything. I mean, I must have been flipping out."
"Continue," she said, picking up her needlepoint and putting on her glasses once more.
It bothered Randy that she wasn't giving full attention to what he was saying. He thought it was extremely urgent and he wanted the full focus of her concentration on his problem.
"Are you really interested?"
"Of course I am," she nodded. "Go on."
He continued.
"Well, we got in bed together bare-ass naked and I fucked her."
"You did?" Valerie asked, stopping her needlepoint, and taking off her glasses once more.
Her jaw hung slack and she shook her head.
"You're a damned mother fucker," she said nervously. "I guess if s the truth," he admitted, "but there's more to come. I didn't just fuck her pussy, I fucked her face."
"Tell me," Valerie asked anxiously, "does your mother give good blow jobs?"
It surprised him that she was taking it this lightly.
"Why do you ask, Aunt Valerie?"
"I'll tell you why," she explained. "My ex-husband said she gave him the best damn cock suck he ever had. He kept telling me that I could take lessons from her."
"Yes," Randy nodded approvingly, "she gives a super cock suck. I mean, she knows exactly how to do it. She lets you slide it down her throat, she uses the tip of her tongue on the tip of your dick. She's really good at it."
When he had finished talking, Valerie told him to continue. He went on.
"I got so I really enjoyed balling her. I would eat her pussy, and it was fun. She used to honey coat her pussy so I could lick it out."
"That's old fashioned,"' Valerie shook her head. "I've gone beyond that. I use pussy jellies. As a matter-of-fact, I brought three or four with me for my vacation just in case I met someone who wanted to eat me."
He was puzzling over how she could be quite so calm about what was so very important to him. Maybe older people took sex like this, he thought. He continued.
"She's a good, tight ass-hole fuck, too," he told her. "I've slipped it up her rear end."
Now she did drop her needlepoint on the floor. She took off her glasses and shook her head.
"This is serious," she told him. "She must really have fallen for you like a ton of bricks. My ex-husband tried to get his prick up her ass and she nearly stabbed him with a butcher knife."
"No," Randy shook his head. "She got that uptight?"
"You bet your ass she did," Valerie told him, "so I'm worried. Maybe she's fallen in love with you. That's the most horrible thing that can ever happen to a son."
He didn't quite understand what she was saying.
"What do you mean?"
"It's one thing to be a mother fucker," she explained, "but it's even worse if your mother sincerely loves you. There's no stopping love."
This got him nervous.
"I'll tell you what I'll do," Valerie volunteered. "While I'm here I'll suck off your cock. I might even let you slip it up my ass-hole if you promise to be a good boy and not get rough. It would be much better for you to have sex with me than with her. Then you can be looking around for a sweet, young thing who can give you regular fucks."
The idea appealed to Randy.
"At least I won't be a mother fucker."
Valerie smiled proudly.
"That's right, dear," she nodded. "You will be just an aunt fucker. And people don't call you that very often."
She looked at him.
"Come over here, darling," she suggested, "and let me see what you've got between your legs."
Walking over to her, he stood there frozen. Valerie reached up and groped him. She massaged it to full life, she unzipped his fly, reached in, fumbled around and pulled out his cock for him.
"My, but you've got a good-sized penis," she smiled proudly. "I'll be you can shoot a good load."
He nodded.
"Mom never complains."
"That's a good sign," she told him frankly, "because your mom is always bitching if she can. Now, baby, let me slip my mouth around it and I'll show you what a super cock suck is."
He was worried. He was uptight over the fact that his mom would suddenly burst in and find them.
"Remember, the butcher-knife episode with your ex?" Randy asked his aunt.
"You've got a point, baby," she told him. "She's head for your prick."
He nodded.
"I've had too much fun with it to want to have it chopped off," he told her emphatically.
He walked to his bedroom with his Aunt Valerie following close behind.
"Now, baby, why don't you get on the bed," she suggested, "and I can lick your ass-hole, tongue fuck you there and suck on your balls and finish with a good, old-fashioned cock suck. I want to see how I compare with June. I think I'm superior. I really do."
He stripped completely. He threw back the bedspread and the top blanket and sheet. He got in the middle of the bed and propped his hands up behind the pillows and watched her. Valerie stripped. She brushed her big bosoms across his crotch.
Then she let her tongue slide all around his buttocks. She propped his ass up on pillows so she could suck easier.
"Let me angle that night stand lamp so I can see your ass-hole," she told him.
Once the light fell on his rear end, she could see what she was licking. Her hot tongue swept around his bare bottom. He loved the erotic sensation of her tongue slipping up his tight anal channel.
"Suck my ass-hole," he told her.
Her tongue continued sliding and swinging all around his bare ass cheeks. He thrilled to the sensation of her hot tongue slipping around his rectum. Finally she managed to get her tongue inside his ass. She stiffened it and plunged it into him with rhythmic tongue stabs.
"Slide it in there," he begged her anxiously. "That's the way to do it. Slip it in there."
He was delirious with excitement now.
"Yes," he exclaimed, "that's the way I want it. Now you're doing it."
The erotic thrills that flashed through his body at this moment had him trembling.
"Eat my ass out," he told her anxiously. "Suck it good." Reaching for his cock, she began jerking on it. He loved the feeling of her hot hand clasping his penis and pulling rhythmically.
"Oh, baby, you're whipping up the cum in my balls. You're gonna get a mouthful of sperm. Ohhh, suck my nuts. Suck them."
Valerie enjoyed licking his testicles. She thrilled to the feeling of his thick, long cock as she finally slid up it.
"Eat my pecker," he insisted.
Her mouth slipped over the head of his shaft. He loved the way she sucked. Her cheeks pulled in and her face flushed as her head bobbed up and down on his long, thick penis.
"Suck my cock off," he begged her anxiously. "Suck it off."
Passionately she was sucking now. This really got him excited. It wasn't going to be much longer.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck it off."
All at once his cock exploded in her mouth.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Suck it off."
The hot, white sperm shot down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
"Eat it," he told her anxiously. "Suck. Suck, baby, suck it off."
Her hands clasped his ass cheeks. And then the juice went on shooting down her throat. Finishing him off, she pulled off his penis. Looking up at him eagerly, she asked him point blank, "How do I compare with your mother as a cock sucker?"
That was not an easy question for the young teenager to answer. For it was almost a draw. He felt he'd better tell Valerie that she was doing a better job.
"You're the best," he said quickly.
"I figured I would be. She doesn't have the rhythm. I know how to add those little things like playing with your balls. There's nothing I won't do to give you a thrill. You could tell that, couldn't you, darling?"
He nodded and smiled at her.
"You know, baby," she told him quietly, "we've got to make it again. We must."
She saw him looking at her intently.
"Right now," she told him, "I want to push my muff at your mouth. I want to see your tongue slipping into my pussy. Will you eat me?"
