Chapter 5
Karen sat on a downed tree, watching the river run by. She had been at the cabin several days and had managed to avoid Jeff after the first time he had forcibly reamed her cunt with his enormous prick. But she couldn't keep the memory of cumming out of her mind. Every time she thought about it, her whole body quivered with excitement.
So why, she asked herself, am I avoiding the one man—boy, actually—who can make me
cum?
It didn't make sense to her. Karen Fox had fucked and sucked more men than she could count, had even taken on seven men at once before leaving for the cabin. Not even seven men, more than she had ever fucked at once, could get her to cum.
But Jeff made her cum. Jeff, the quiet boy who had suddenly turned into a real animal and shoved his prick into her pussy so deep and hard that it had nearly taken the wind right out of Karen's lungs. Jeff, whose enormous prick had slammed countless times into her cunt, rubbing against her oozing clit until the pussyjuice that had always remained trapped in Karen's body had finally gushed out.
Karen tried to get her nephew out of her mind. It just wasn't right that she should think about him so much. She wished she was at home so she could go to the spa and work out. Maybe exercise, she thought, would get her mind off the boy's lean, muscular body and faultlessly shaped, long, thick, big-headed prick.
She wondered if she could take the entire length of Jeff's cock down her throat. Karen fancied herself as something of a deep-throat artist, but she wasn't sure if the steel-hard, jaw-stretching prick would slide down her throat without choking her.
"Come on, think of something else," Karen
murmured to herself.
She watched the sun playing on the water, throwing beams of reflected light in all directions. It was warm out, with a breeze that cooled the body just enough to remain comfortable.
Her dark, lustrous hair played with her naked shoulders, tickling Karen's flesh, reminding her of how horny she was. She adjusted her sunglasses and tilted her face up to the sun, enjoying its warmth.
Dressed in shiny hot pants and an elasticized tube top that hugged her mountainous tits, Karen felt young again, like a teenager. Terri, her free-wheeling niece, hadn't put anything more than a shirt or loose sweater on since she first walked brazenly around the cabin exposing her cunt. Karen had secretly looked at her niece's young cunt several times, noticing the straightness of the dark pussy hair, seeing the pink lips, wondering what those cuntlips would taste like.
"You're disgusting," Karen whispered to herself, ashamed of her own thoughts.
"Who's disgusting?"
Karen stood and twisted around so fast her sunglasses flew off her face. Standing behind her, Jeff was smiling devilishly. One look at his eyes told Karen exactly what her nephew had in mind. And Karen was happy about it, too!
"You shouldn't sneak up on people like
that," Karen began. "It's not nice."
Jeff moved closer, swaggering, trying to look tough and older than his tender years. "There are a lot of things you might not think are nice, but really are."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"You know damn well what I'm talking about."
Karen looked at Jeff, the hunger for his body rising by leaps and bounds in her cunt. He was going to take her again, and he just might make her cum! The possibility was enough to make her quiver from head to foot.
"So, you've become Mr. Hyde again," Karen said, putting her hands on her hips, trying to look intimidating. "From Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hyde. One minute you're polite and caring, the next you're a lusty animal who won't take 'no' for an answer."
"Something like that," Jeff answered, moving closer to his big-titted aunt. Dressed in the tube top, Karen's tits billowed out, stretching the broad elastic band that concealed her tits. Jeff's eyes devoured her tits and his mouth watered for the taste of them.
"Are you going to . . . rape me again?"
"It all depends upon you."
Karen turned and started running along the bank of the river. A skilled athlete herself, she could have run faster, but that would have meant Jeff exerting himself more than necessary to catch her. Karen wanted the boy
to have plenty of energy so he could fuck her into another mind-blowing climax.
She had run perhaps twenty yards when powerful arms wrapped around her stomach and she came toppling down to the loose, warm, soft sand of the river bank. Karen closed her eyes so she wouldn't get sand in them. She felt Jeff quickly slither up her body, flat atop her, his bulging crotch pressing firmly against the ripe, smooth, pleasingly rounded cheeks of her ass.
"Stop it!" Jeff hissed, his mouth close to Karen's ear, the hot breath and urgent words searing her soul. "Stop fighting me or I'm really going to make it rough on you!"
"D-Don't hurt me," Karen whispered, keeping her face out of the warm sand. Her tits were mashed into the earth, puffing out, almost bulging out of the tight-fitting elastic top. "That much I can expect of you, can't I?"
"You can expect to get fucked, that's it!" Jeff replied quickly, enjoying his position of dominance over his aunt. "Now do what I say or I'll take you any way I want you!"
Karen said nothing as her nephew shifted his weight. She felt him moving, pulling his knees up, sitting lightly on the small of her back. She was breathing quickly, deeply, and her pussy was getting creamy with the anticipation of taking Jeff's big cock into it.
"Roll onto your back!"
When the big-titted brunette felt Jeff raise slightly, taking his weight off her back, she rolled over in the sand and looked up at him. Her arms were above his knees, not trapped at her side like the first time he attacked her.
Karen readjusted her large-lensed sunglasses, then rested her hands lightly on Jeff's thighs. The look in his eyes didn't frighten Karen, it just let her know that she could turn him on. This realization gave Karen a strange sense of pride to know that she could drive a handsome, big-cocked young stud into a frenzy just with her looks.
Jeff leaned forward, resting on his hands in a push-up position, his crotch directly above Karen's face. "Take my cock out and suck it! I know you give a good blow-job, so get to it!"
"You're making me do this," Karen whispered, her hands trembling with excitement as she unfastened Jeff's belt and un-snapped his cut-off jeans. "I wouldn't be doing this unless you made me."
"Right, right," Jeff said sarcastically.
Karen pushed his jeans down a couple inches and reached inside, wrapping her fingers around the hot, semi-hard shaft of Jeff's prick. She tugged on the prick pole and it finally sprang out of his pants. The cockhead was just as big as she remembered and the brunette unconsciously licked her lips hungrily. Working her left hand under the cock and into his pants, she fondled his balls
while stroking gently on the awesome prick.
"Suck me, Aunt Karen," Jeff said, his tone husky with passion and surprisingly nonviolent.
Karen sensed that Jeff really wasn't a cruel boy, and that under normal circumstances he wouldn't be so forceful with her. The sudden change in his voice, the caring, tender quality that sometimes crept into his words, let her know that. She pulled on the prick and it came closer to her mouth. Parting her lips, she rubbed the head around her mouth like it was a massive tube of lipstick.
"Ohhhhh!" Jeff sighed, watching his good-looking aunt working on his cock. It was bone-hard now, throbbing with lust, pulsating in her frisking hand.
Karen flicked her tongue out, licking ever widening circles around the slitted head of her nephew's prick. She delighted in the manly flavor of his huge prick, continuing to lick on the cock until all of his cockhead was glistening in the afternoon sunlight.
"Mmmmmm!" Karen purred with open pleasure, twisting and turning her hand as she brought it along the meat. She pulled on the cock and Jeff lowered his hips, shoving the head and three inches of the broad, oval stem into Karen's luscious mouth.
"Ohhhh! Suck it, Aunt Karen! Use your tongue on my prick!" he groaned, watching the beautiful older woman's lips kneading the
shaft of his prick. Her tongue was gliding over his cockhead, enticing his prick to stretch to its full, lip-stretching size.
Chewing lightly on the prick shaft, Karen mouthed her nephew's prick softly, not wanting him to cum too quickly. She looked up his body as he stripped out of his T-shirt, and the sight of his broad, hairless chest sent her cunt creaming even more. The warm sand beneath her with Jeff's slowly undulating body above her made the young woman croon happily.
"Mmmmmfff!" she slurped, lashing at the cockhead faster now that the pre-cum was trickling onto her frisking tongue.
Shoving his hips down, Jeff felt his cockhead strike the back of Karen's mouth. He pushed in a little further and was surprised to feel her throat opening to accept the bulbous knob of his prick.
"Awwwww! Goddamn, you really know what to do with a cock in your mouth," Jeff groaned.
When Karen gave his balls a loving squeeze, he wondered if it was her way of replying to his comment. Did she like to hear such words?
Sucking, licking, chewing firmly on the cock, Karen was satisfied to stroke her nephew's prick as he fucked her face. As his body rocked to shove the ten-inch cock deep into her mouth and down her throat, Jeff's thighs rubbed against Karen's nipples, adding excitement to the pliable mounds even through
the squeezing tank top.
As Jeff felt the cum simmering in his massaged balls, he groaned with uninhibited pleasure and crammed his cockhead into Karen's throat. The sight of her luscious red lips working on his prick made him shiver and he rolled to one side, uncorking his prick from her mouth and getting off her body.
"Don't try to get away," Jeff said, standing quickly and taking off his cut-offs. He was completely naked and his big, blue-veined cock was jutting out from his body, pointing straight at Karen like it had eyes of its own.
"I won't," the brunette replied softly, sitting up in the sand, crossing her legs beneath her Indian-fashion. "I won't do anything that'll make you hurt me."
It was a lie, of course. Karen wouldn't do anything that would make Jeff stop fucking her!
"You really make my prick hard. Do you know that?"
Casting her eyes down in a mock gesture of subservience and embarrassment, Karen nodded her head slowly. With her chin on her chest she look at her crotch, afraid that her pussy was creaming so much the strain of her feminine oil would show through the hot pants. Though her cunt was a seething inferno, no stain showed.
"Take your top off. I want to see your tits."
Karen grabbed the tube top and pulled it
over her head. Her tits jiggled and jounced, the nipples elongated, standing out from the huge, round, dark areolas. The magnitude of her tits took the breath away from Jeff as he stood watching her.
"Okay, now take those pants off," the boy said, absent-mindedly stroking his wet prick, smoothing a drop of pre-cum over the cockhead. "I want your pussy!"
A shiver of excitement ripped up Karen's spine as she stared at Jeff's lance-like cock. She knew what that gigantic pole of muscle and meat could do to her body, could do to her clit. The fear that cumming once was only a fluke drifted through the horny woman's consciousness, sending a chill through her bones.
Rising, Karen unsnapped her hot pants and slowly, with dramatic effect on Jeff, pulled the zipper down. She peeled the garment down her hips slowly, postponing exposing her dark-haired pussy for as long as possible.
"Come on, get with it," Jeff snapped, the fire in his balls making him impatient. "It's not exactly like I've never seen that cunt of yours, you know."
When Karen bent forward to push the tight-fitting, shiny hot pants down her legs, her pendulous tits swung out away from her body, elongating, looking even more full and delicious. She took her time, feeling her nephew's eyes on her naked body, knowing that she was driving him crazy and enjoying it.
She carefully stepped out of the hotpants and stood. Kicking her foot, Karen sent the hot-pants sailing toward Jeff, who caught them.
"What the fuck's this? You getting tough with me or something?"
Karen noticed Jeff's sudden reversal in attitude. No longer the lusty but tender young boy who needed his cock sucked, he was playing the game of being a "tough guy" and Karen knew it. Still, she didn't mind. Karen was certain that if she really fought what Jeff wanted, he would obey her. But as long as his enormous, pulsating prick could fill her pussy, she'd put up with his games.
"No, I'm not trying to get tough," Karen said, again turning her eyes down.
Jeff walked up to his aunt, grabbing both tits and rolling the nubby nipples between his fingers. He took pride in the sigh his caress brought from Karen. He kissed her velvety, perfumed neck.
"Spread your legs and stand there," Jeff whispered in Karen's ear as he nibbled on the lobe. "Don't move. Just spread your legs and stand still ... or there'll be hell to pay."
As she spread her muscular legs, Karen's breath caught in her chest when she realized what her nephew had in mind. He was going to eat her pussy! She always went absolutely crazy whenever a man licked her cunt, and though she had hoped her nephew would shove his tongue deep into her pussy, now she
couldn't believe it might actually happen. After all, he seemed more interested in getting pleased than giving pleasure.
"Ah! Ohhhhh! Oh, God!" Karen groaned with rapture when Jeff caught one fiery nipple between his lips. "Yesssss! Lick my tits! Eat my nipples!"
Jeff opened his mouth wide, sucking as much of Karen's big, delicious tit into his oral pleasure-giver as he could. The sweetness of her succulent flesh made his prick quiver. Squeezing the boob from the sides caused Karen's nipple to stick out even more than normal. His other hand slid upward, moving between Karen's thighs until his palm was pressing against he moist, inflamed cuntlips.
Jeff moaned, nibbling hungrily on his aunt's nipple. The heat of her pussy let him know how truly horny she was. He used his teeth on the nipple, biting hard enough to draw more moans from his squirming, hot-blooded aunt.
Resting her hand on his back, Karen tilted her head back on her shoulders, giving herself up entirely to the sensuous thrills coursing through her veins. Her toes dug into the sand, clenching to the unconscious, rhythmic beat that pounded in her head.
As Jeff jerked his hand to and fro, sucking on Karen's nipple while finger-fucking her, he dropped to one knee. His mouth devoured her nipples, first one, then the other.
"Do it!" Karen gasped as Jeff's slithering,
probing tongue toyed with her navel. When his fingers parted the velvety petals of her pussy, Karen's knees trembled uncontrollably as Jeff's middle finger shoved into her cunt. She gasped, struggling to maintain her composure.
Jeff could feel Karen's thick, black, triangular patch of cuntal hair on his chin now as he lapped at her succulent flesh with his tongue. The pungent, slightly musky aroma of her feminine oils drifted to his nostrils, thrilling him, urging him on, exciting the teenager even more. His cock leaped with anticipation, jutting out from his loins menacingly.
"Do it, Jeff!" Karen begged, beyond rational thought as she waited anxiously for the feel of her nephew's tongue sliding deeply into her cunt, driving her wild, pushing her to new heights of ecstasy.
With her full, quivering tits in motion, rising and falling with her rapid breathing, Karen was suddenly frightened that she would pass out. She tried to control her breathing, but it was impossible. Everything was impossible, save for giving herself freely, entirely to the glorious, erotic, totally consuming thrills that tore at her senses.
Jeff shoved his middle finger into Karen's cunt until his palm, pointing upward, was pressed against the throbbing, juicing clit that sprouted from the uppermost section of her pussy. He pulled his face away from Karen's cunt to look at it. The lustrous, jet-black hair
was curly and soft against his palm. The inflamed cuntlips pulsated visibly, moving with the pounding heart that raced in his aunt's body.
"Yesssss!" the boy groaned, burying his face between Karen's legs, capturing the red, sizzling clit between his lips to suck on it while whipping it with his tongue.
"Noooooooo! It's happening! It's ... awwwwwww!"
Karen gasped and clutched at the boy's broad, muscular shoulders for support as her body violently. The muscles in her stomach knotted, clenching tightly before loosening. And as they loosened, slick, oily waves of pussyjuice streamed from her well-licked cunt.
Leaning over Jeff, Karen clawed at his naked shoulders, her long fingernails raking over his flesh, making long, reddish lines on his otherwise flawless body. She quivered and shook, tossed by the spasms of her own climax, only barely conscious of what was really happening to her as she reached the dizzying heights of fulfillment.
As she soared, her cunt contracting around Jeff's pistoning fingers, Karen's mouth opened as if to scream. But no sound came out. A low, wailing moan of primal pleasure eked from her throat, barely heard above the impassioned, panting boy who devoured her cunt and pussyjuice with his tongue.
At the peak of her climax, Karen toppled
backward, falling to the warm sand. Her glasses fell off and she floated in the semiconscious world of total ecstasy before drifting back to the real world. She was vaguely aware of Jeff grabbing her ankles and spreading them wide, then of his weight pressing down upon her, his heaving chest mashing the twin, round melons of her tits.
"Not yet!" Jeff hissed in Karen's ear, smelling the fragrance of her shampoo. "You're not stopping yet, Aunt Karen! Not until I say so!"
Guiding his rigid cock to the wet lips of Karen's cunt, Jeff rubbed the spongy knob against her opening. Then, with one powerful, cunt-stretching lunge, he buried his prick full-length into the clutching recesses of her cunt.
"Uhhh! Ohhhhhh!" Karen sighed, making a touch-and-go landing with consciousness before ascending once more. "Fuck meeeee!"
Heaving and gasping for breath, the young stud impaled his aunt with merciless pleasure, grinding his hips into the valley her thighs provided. He pummeled her, reaming the satiny cuntlips with his giant prick, plowing his cockhead deep into the very soul of the dark-haired woman.
"Oh, God!" Karen gasped weakly, her arms outstretched, fingers digging into the sand as her clit fired up again. Her heels kicked up sand as she felt the pussyjuice pooling in her body once more, bubbling, almost ready to
spew forth.
The contracting, milking movements of Karen's cuntlips were more than Jeff could take. Roaring like a lion, he stabbed his prick deep into her pussy and began flooding her with his pungent jism.
"Cummmmmmm!" Karen urged, arching her back to lift the boy completely off the ground. Her cunt quaked, driven to excessive pleasure once more. Pussy juice flowed out of her cunt, squeezing between Karen's cuntlips and the driving, bucking, cum-gushing prick that filled her pussy.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Jeff grunted as the last spurts of cum splattered against the slick, smooth walls of his aunt's cunt. Once finished, he immediately jerked his cock from her pussy, shaking a blob of cum off onto the matted, black bush of hair.
"What are you doing?" Karen asked quietly, wanting to hold the boy who had now made her cum three times. "Don't leave me yet."
"I'll do as I please," Jeff said, grabbing his cut-offs and stepping back into them. He walked away quickly, leaving his sated aunt stretched out naked on the river bank.
A breeze fluffed Karen's shimmering ebony hair over her face. She felt the tingling of her nipples and the warmth of Jeff's cum in her pussy. A sly, satisfied smile played with the corners of her lips as she shifted her weight with exhaustion. She should get up and put her
clothes on, Karen knew. But her eyes were closed and her body was so totally satisfied that very little energy remained. And with the sun playing upon her golden nakedness, warming her, relaxing her, soothing her jagged nerves, she drifted off to sleep.
Karen did not noticed that the breeze had blown her tube top into the river. It floated downstream slowly, occasionally catching briefly on a polished rocks before continuing southward until it was hundreds of yards from Karen and still moving.