Chapter 7
When Karen awoke still on the river bank, the sun was beginning to set. At first only the memory of her mind-blowing multiple orgasm was all she could think of and she smiled broadly. Then, stretching her supple body and searching for her clothes, she found herself in quite a predicament. Her hot pants were there, right where she had left them. But her elastic tube top wasn't where she remembered leaving it. In fact, she couldn't find it at all!
"Oh, nooooooo!" Karen wailed softly to herself, searching frantically for the covering that would hide her pendulous tits. She squirmed into the tight-fitting hot pants and searched for another thirty minutes before guessing the truth—her tube top had blown into the river and was gone for good.
Smoothing her dark, wavy hair out as best she could, Karen headed for the cabin. There was simply no way she could hide her thirty eight-inch tits, which swayed and jounced in their fullness with each step she took.
Karen walked slowly down the pathway, mindful of the sun on her shoulders, rather enjoying walking around with her big tits tautly rolling on her chest, liberated from the bra she almost never failed to wear. Placing her palms over her tits, Karen took a certain amount of egotistical pride in their size, shape and texture. The areolas, a chocolate brown, were almost as big as her palms. And the nubby, bud-like nipples were tiny cylinders of flesh that stood up and became excited if the prospect of sex was anywhere near.
"That little tease can walk around with her cunt out in the open," Karen murmured to herself without malice, "but Terri's tits aren't anything compared to mine!"
When Karen reached the clearing of trees that surrounded the cabin, she stopped to inspect the scene. Hardly had she stopped when Jeff stepped out of the door. She could
tell that Jeff wasn't alone when he turned and said something to someone inside the cabin.
"Shit!" Karen mumbled, knowing that she would either have to walk in, covering her tits with her hands, or figure out some way of getting the kids out of the cabin long enough for her to sneak in and put a blouse on.
When the big-titted brunette heard footsteps in the dried grass behind her, she grabbed her tits, spinning first toward the approaching sound, then back to the cabin, then back to the footsteps. Any way she moved, she'd be seen by somebody! She was still indecisive when Mack walked down the trail. When their eyes met, his mouth dropped open.
"Aunt Karen!" the boy exclaimed, unable to believe his good fortune to see her without a top on. "What are you doing here?"
"Mack, come over here," Karen hissed, trying to sound calm. "I need your help."
When her nephew stepped beside her, Karen continued. "I was working on my tan and I took my top off. I don't know what happened.
I think I fell asleep and it blew away. Now Jeff and Terri are in the house and I don't want them to see me."
"So what do you want me to do?" Mack asked, wishing his aunt would remove her hands so he could see her giant, swollen tits in their glorious nakedness. "I'll do anything you ask."
Karen was about to tell her nephew to get
Terri and Jeff out of the cabin when she changed her mind. What the hell? she thought, if one nephew is good, the other can't be bad!
"If you can get Terri and Jeff out of the cabin long enough for me to sneak in and put a shirt on . . . I'll suck your cock now, and I'll fuck you later. Sort of like fifty percent down now, fifty percent upon completion of the arrangement."
Mack licked his lips and nodded, unable to find the right words to express his complete gratitude.
Karen removed her hands from her tits and placed them on Mack's shoulders. He had his hands on her tits, his fingers digging deep into the pliable, milky mounds of feminine flesh as she brought her lips to his.
"Mmmmmmm!" Karen moaned soulfully, her tongue tracing lightly around his mouth as she felt the tingles of pleasure seeping through her veins from Mack's rough, mauling hands.
Thrusting her tongue into his mouth, Karen tasted the sweetness of her nephew's juices. She slipped her arms around his neck, pressing her tits tighter against his kneading hands. Her tongue danced with his, searching, probing, exciting every nerve in both their bodies.
"Ohhhhhhh! Mack, you're making me so horny," Karen whispered in the boy's ear. She nibbled on his earlobe, scratching his back with her fingernails through his T-shirt. "You really turn me on!"
Mack took his hands away from Karen's soft tits and started clawing at his pants, trying to get his prick out. He was surprised when she grabbed his wrists, stopping him.
"No, that's not your job," she whispered, pushing him backward a couple feet so they were better hidden from the cabin. "This is a deal, remember? You just stand there and let me do all the work."
Mack was too stunned to argue with his aunt. Besides, it rather appealed to him that she should do everything because, with Terri, he was always the one to take charge.
Karen unfastened Mack's pants, pushing them down to his thighs. His half-hard cock flopped out, drooping downward. From the size of it, even soft, Karen sensed that he was hung as well as Jeff.
"You're about to become privy to the Karen Fox Blow-job Supreme," the brunette snickered, wrapping her hand around the rubbery prick. "Rumor has it there's no better oral relief for a young man with the hots than yours truly's mouth."
Slipping comfortably to her knees, Karen stroked Mack's prick as she caressed his heavy nuts. Licking her lips, she brought her face closer to the head of his rod, looking up into his eyes.
"I'm going to suck this monster you call a cock," Karen whispered lewdly, "and when you cum, you're going to shoot your balls off
harder than ever before. That's a guarantee. And if I can't make you cum better than anyone else, I'll suck your cock a second time!"
"Oh, God!" Mack groaned, unable to believe that he was actually seeing his aunt squatting on the ground with his balls in one of her hands and his prickshaft in the other. He watched the way her tits rolled and jiggled as she fisted his cock. The nipples were like erasers, and Mack was absolutely certain that the nubs would taste as delicious as anything he had ever eaten.
As Mack's cock continued to grow, it got much longer and thicker. Karen blew her warm breath against the pricktip, feeling the cock leap in her fist. It speared out from his body, a skin flute for Karen to play.
"Now you're going to get the full treatment," Karen whispered, looking at the purplish cockhead. She kissed the dimpled tip, her tongue flicking against the pisshole.
"Ohhhhhh! Don't tease me, suck it!" Mack groaned.
"Shhhhhh! You've got to-be quiet," Karen reprimanded.
Exposing her perfect, pearly teeth, Karen nibbled lightly on the cockhead, sinking her teeth deep enough into the prick to feel the bone hardness inside without hurting her nephew. She raised the cock, using her lips, tongue and teeth to chew and nibble on the
shaft as she worked her way slowly toward the base of Mack's engorged prick.
"Mmmmmmmm! You've really got a big prick," the brunette purred lustily. "Goddamn, I love the taste of your cockmeat."
Crooning lustily, the fire in her cunt getting hotter, Karen reached Mack's hairy nut sac. She tucked one delicious, egg-shaped nut into her mouth, warming and wetting it with her saliva as her tongue rolled freely over the big, tasty cum-maker.
"Ahhhhhhh! Yeah, that's good! Suck on my balls! It feels so fucking good when you suck on my balls!"
Karen pushed her face hard against Mack's crotch, adding suction to draw his nut deeper into her mouth. She could smell the musky, masculine aroma of his prick and felt its searing heat against her cheek as she mouthed his balls. Releasing his cock, Karen put her hand between her thighs, pressing her palm against her cunt through her hotpants.
She was surprised that her own hand could provide so much pleasure. Too many nights Karen had tried to finger-fuck herself into spewing out the pussyjuice that had seemed permanently locked up in her body. And now, with her nephew's prick hot against her face and his balls bulging out her cheeks, her pussy felt super-heated. Her cunt was so alive with desire it seemed to crackle with lusty exuberance.
"Mmrammmmm!" the cock-sucker purred, nibbling her way back to the pulsating, jaw-stretching cockhead.
She licked the head of Mack's cock like a lollipop, lavishing the conical tip with her tongue's slick caresses. Her right hand twisted from side to side as it jerked on the cockpole. Karen's left hand was busy rubbing heatedly against her clit through her shiny, hugging hotpants.
Pursing her lips, Karen sucked the head of Mack's cock into the wet, hungry cavern of her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed, squeezing the sides of Mack's cockhead as it slithered smoothly over her tongue.
"Ohhhhhhh! Yeah! Take it deep! Deeper than—" Mack said, then stopped himself before he mentioned how deep Terri could take his prick. He wasn't sure what his aunt's reaction would be if she knew Terri had sucked his cock until he shot his creamy wad of fuck-cream all over her face and tits.
Karen pivoted her face, twisting her lips around the shaft of Mack's prick while her tongue probed restlessly. She rubbed her juicing pussy harder, wondering why her cunt was so hot now when it never used to get so hot from just her hand.
"Deeper!" Mack hissed, feeling his cockhead wedging against the back of his hot-blooded aunt's mouth.
Inhaling deeply, Karen mentally prepared
herself for the throat-stretching feat of swallowing all of Mack's cockpole. Her tits billowed out greatly, the nipples distended with the inferno that burned in her cunt. Her lips moved in a chewing motion against the oval-shaped cockshaft as she pushed her face forward.
Karen mewled as the cockhead shoved hard against the back of her mouth. Her throat opened, slowly at first, then with greater ease, and the fleshy bulb of Mack's cock slipped past her tonsils.
"Awwwwww! Take it! Take it all!" Mack hissed as he watched Karen's moist, pink lips creeping lower and lower on his shaft.
Removing her hand from the base of Mack's meat pole, Karen swallowed the rest of his gigantic, throat-stretching cock. The low rumble, like a cat's purr, was trapped in her chest as she pushed her nose into the thick, curly patch of hair that sprouted above Mack's cock and trailed partially up to his stomach.
Mack licked his lips, trying to wet them. He couldn't. His mouth was dry. His hands were shaking. He had thought that no mouth could suck his cock as well as Terri's, and now he discovered otherwise. Every single inch of his big, pulsating cock was trapped in his aunt's luscious, sucking mouth. Her throat was squeezing, milking the cockhead and shaft while her tongue rubbed hotly against the veined underside of his prick.
Withdrawing the cock slowly from her throat, Karen exhaled, tilting her head back to look up into her nephew's wide, shocked eyes. If she could have smiled, she would have. The obvious excitement Mack felt showed plainly in his eyes, and Karen's dark-brown eyes misted over with pride.
Karen moaned, holding just the tip of Mack's plump cockhead between her lips. She played with the slit at the tip of his prick, flicking her tongue at it, trying to push into the tiny hole.
"Aunt Karen, you're fantastic," Mack hissed as the cum sizzled hotly in his excited balls.
Pivoting her face around the pricktip, Karen rubbed her pussy harder with her palm. It seemed so surprising, so strange for her cunt to be as juicy as it was. She had had guys licking her pussy for hours on end and her cunt had never felt as wet and alive as it did right now.
With pendulous tits jiggling tautly from her chest, the nipples hard and itching for excitement, Karen swallowed her nephew's cockrod once more. Her neck expanded visibly as the cockhead stretched the walls of her throat.
Smoothing the lustrous, shining dark hair away from Karen's face, Mack stared in glazed amazement at the hot-blooded woman hungrily mouthing his meatpole. Was it really Aunt Karen? he asked himself. Was this really happening to him?
"Ummmmmmm! Mmmmmmmft!" Karen slurped, dragging her slick tongue along the underside of Mack's prick from the root to the clefted underside of the cockhead.
"Ahhhhhhh! You're going to make me cum, Aunt Karen," Mack whispered, his knees shaking from the tension in his loins.
Pulling back slowly, Karen withdrew the meatpole from her mouth and looked up at her nephew. She rubbed the spitty head of his prick against her tingling, pink lips as she spoke.
"Cum in my mouth, my darling," Karen sighed. "I want to taste all your hot, wonderful jism."
Mack was too excited to respond with anything more than a nod of the head. He had been afraid that, like his sister, Karen wouldn't allow him to cum in her mouth. Although Terri would have been more than happy to gulp down his hot, creamy spunk, Mack didn't know that. Now, with Aunt Karen's lips once again sliding smoothly, effortlessly to and fro on his fiery cock, he knew he was in for a mind-blowing, nerve-shattering cum.
Karen slurped, mouthing the delicious cock with maniacal speed. She trembled with uninhibited desire as her left hand jerked frantically over her pussy through the hotpants. Her right hand twisted as it pushed and pulled the loose skin sheathing the inner core of
Mack's lust-hardened cockmeat. Karen's lips were stretched, ovaled around the fat column of prickmeat that stabbed into her face.
"I'm cumming! Awwwwwww! I'm going to cummmmmmmmm!''
The first bolt of spunk splattered over Karen's frisking tongue and against the roof of her mouth. She crooned lustily, swirling the sticky, gooey cream around with her tongue as more jism deluged her hungry mouth.
"Deep!" Mack hissed, holding onto Karen's naked shoulders for support. His knees were shaking so much he wasn't certain if he could remain standing.
Pausing long enough to swallow the cum in her mouth, Karen deep-throated the ten-inch prick. The cockhead slammed against the back of her mouth before driving down her throat. With her lips stretched around the base of Mack's cock, Karen felt the prick leap and instinctively swallowed as cum gushed straight down her throat into her stomach.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" Mack sighed, his balls pulling up to his body as they spewed out the jism. His fingers gouged into the tender flesh of his aunt's shoulders as he squirmed before her, trying to shove his prick even farther down her already creamed and crammed throat.
With her nose shoved into Mack's bush, Karen's body suddenly shivered. She wasn't sure what was happening at first. And then, without any real warning, her pussyjuice
spewed wetly from her cunt. She writhed in blissful agony, rubbing her pussy hard and fast as she swallowed Mack's cum.
"Ummmmmmgg!" she choked as the slick waves of girl-cum came showering out of her pussy. The feminine oil made a wide, round stain in her hotpants.
Moments later Karen's lungs were screaming for oxygen. She fell backward, releasing the shrinking prick from her throat and mouth, collapsing in the soft grass as she gasped.
Mack hissed, looking down at his red, glistening prick. It was already getting smaller. Looking at his aunt, he saw a blob of yellowish jism clinging to her bottom lip. When she licked it off with her tongue and swallowed the cum, he nearly fell over. Never in his life had he seen such a beautiful woman so thirsty for jism!
When Karen was reasonably composed, she stood beside her nephew, her hands resting lightly on his shoulders.
"Listen, you've got to go in the cabin and bring me a pair of pants and a blouse. A dress will do, too." Karen kissed his cheek lightly. "Just don't let Jeff and Terri see what you're doing. What happened here is going to be our little secret."
"Are you still going to fuck me later?" Mack asked.
"I'll be good to my word. I said I would
fuck you and I will. Besides, you've got a baseball bat for a cock and I never turn down pricks like that."
When Karen was alone, she sat in the grass and tried to figure out everything that had happened in the last couple days. And then, like a proverbial light bulb being turned on, she figured out why she had managed to cum. It was her nephews!
It wasn't just the fact that they both had enormous cocks that had done it. The special turn-on that she hadn't understood at first was that they were her own kin. It was getting fucked by a nephew that had finally released her pussyjuice. Even having a cock that belonged to a nephew in her mouth was enough—with some help from her hand—to make her cum.
"If that's what it takes," Karen whispered to the trees, "then Jeff and Mack had better get plenty of rest while they can, because I've got a lot of catching up to do."
As she waited for Mack to return, Karen wondered what it would be like to have Jeff's prick in her mouth while Mack's throbbing prick was stabbing deep into her pussy. The thought of how hard she would cum made her shiver with anticipation.