Chapter 9
Jeff awoke slowly, stretching and yawning in bed. He blinked his eyes, clearing his vision before kicking his legs over the edge of the bed. The wooden floor felt good under his bare feet. Looking around the small cabin, Jeff decided that he could easily live in such a place for the rest of his life. Far from the sounds and smells and bullshit of the suburbs, he could live life the way he chose without having to deal with the normal turmoils of city
life. He groaned and stretched his muscular arms above his chest again, then scratched his balls.
Rising, Jeff thought of putting underwear on, then decided against it. If Terri could walk around naked, so could he.
Where the hell is everybody? thought Jeff as he walked to the icebox. Opening the door, Jeff found the ice had all melted and the can of pop he intended to have was warm. His anger flared. Turning, he found a sheet of paper on the kitchen table with a handwritten message on it. It read: "Jeff—Mack and I have gone for a walk. We'll see you later for breakfast. Let Aunt Karen sleep as long as she wants to, okay? Love, Terri."
Jeff was about to return to bed when he heard a noise in the loft. Looking up, he saw Karen standing near her bed. Her hair was messed and she looked sleepy, but still sexy as any woman he had ever seen—especially since she didn't have a stitch of clothing on!
"Holy shit," Jeff mumbled to himself, transfixed in one spot as he watched Karen stretching her arms above her head. The giant mounds of tit-flesh rose on her chest, then came down with her arms. They jiggled tautly, making Jeff's glassy eyes widen. His prick began to stretch out, getting harder as he stared brazenly at her naked splendor.
She was everything he could ever hope for in a woman. When Karen pushed her fingers
through her dark, ebony hair in an attempt to put it in place, Jeff's prick lurched, the cock-head flexing. She turned her back to him and he saw the muscular globes of his aunt's ass. It was clear to Jeff that she hadn't noticed him looking at her. Unlike his sister, Aunt Karen didn't walk around with nothing on. She just wasn't that way.
Stepping to the bar where her clothes hung, Karen selected a light cotton dress. When she bent down to pick up a pair of high-heeled shoes, her massive tits swung away from her body, stretching out, growing in size from their own weight. Jeff shivered and unconsciously grabbed his prick, stroking it slowly as he stared at her tits. He smoothed a thick, gooey drop of pre-cum over the spongy cockhead.
He watched her sit on the edge of the bed and slowly put on one shoe at a time. Jeff was amazed that Karen, even when bending forward, had absolutely no flab to her stomach. He knew she battled a weight problem—every time she came to his house she would talk about her current diet—but she certainly seemed to be winning the fight. When she pulled the dress over her head, Jeff slipped under the loft, hiding himself, waiting for her to descend. He hadn't had breakfast, but he knew that Karen would have hers. It would be his cock!
He saw her feet first as she stepped down the
ladder. Jeff stayed under the loft, facing the ladder. When Karen got low enough, she saw him and smiled warmly. Her smile faded quickly when she saw Jeff's huge, hard, ten-inch prick jutting out of his slowly beating fist.
"Jeff, what do you think you're doing?" Karen demanded, getting up another rung on the ladder. She wasn't in the mood for his game because the afterglow of cumming on Terri's tongue was still filling her thoughts.
"Waiting for you." Jeff glared at his aunt, his eyes blazing with the lusty fire that burned in his balls.
Jeff enjoyed the look of shock and fear on Karen's face. This was the way he liked it— with a little fear on the woman's part to let him know he was boss. She had thrown a wild piece of tail to him near the river, and he suspected that she enjoyed the fucking as much as he had. This time he was going to be the one to receive all the enjoyment, all the thrills.
"Listen, enough is enough," Karen said, rising another rung on the ladder. Her head was almost at the bottom of the loft now. "You've had your fun in the past with me, but that's got to stop and it's got to stop right now."
Jeff moved slowly around the ladder, able now to look partially up Karen's dress. He liked the taper of her calves. Higher up, the fullness of her muscular thighs made his throbbing prick flex mightily in his hand. Yes, he
thought, this was going to be good. Damn fucking good!
"I'm telling you, Jeff, this has got to stop!" Karen said, moving up the ladder until she was in the bedroom loft.
Following her up the ladder, Jeff could see further up his aunt's dress. He saw her light-blue bikini panties and the darker, puffy area where her cuntal bush pushed out the sheer material. Releasing his pulsating cock, Jeff climbed the ladder slowly, his gigantic prick wagging about as he ascended.
"I'm going to give it to you hard this time," Jeff said. Though his words were hardly enough to be heard, he could tell they had quite an impact. Karen's eyes got even wider, and their dark, glowing essence pleased him even more. "And you can't stop me. I'd cooperate if I were you, or I could make life very, very uncomfortable."
When Jeff was at the top of the ladder, he calmly looked around the bedroom loft. Terri and Karen had made changes, added feminine touches to the cramped quarters. He liked it. His cockhead, the skin stretched tight around its enlarged surface, seemed to be looking at Karen, hungry for the satisfaction her body could provide.
"Just don't hurt me," Karen whispered, backing up until her legs were against the side of the bed. The bed started swinging slowly, bumping gently against her legs and making
her rock a bit on her high-heeled shoes.
"Whether I hurt you or not depends upon you."
With the calm bravado of a man much older than himself, Jeff stepped up to Karen. He reached out with both hands, placing his palms on the warm, curved swells of Karen's tits. His fingers pressed into the resilient mounds of tit-flesh and the awesome ten-inch cock jumped again, paying attention to what his hands were doing.
* Slipping his fingers almost gently inside the V-neck of the dress, Jeff bunched his hands into fists. Then, with all the force in his powerful arms and shoulders, he jerked it apart. The ripping sound of cloth being torn was louder than he expected as the dress split down the middle, only a thin strip of material holding together at the seam near Karen's knees.
"Oh!" the big-titted brunette gasped when her dress was torn. She looked down her body, seeing her swollen tits shaking, the nipples tingling and erect.
Jeff finished ripping his aunt's dress apart, then placed his hands gently at her cheeks, cupping her face. He licked his lips, bringing them with calculated slowness to Karen's.
"Kiss me like you mean it," he whispered, his breath warm against her face.
When their lips touched, Jeff flicked his tongue into her mouth. He played with her tongue, tasting the sweetness of her mouth as
his fingertips gently, caressingly moved over her cheeks and through the silken, ebony hair.
Karen's arms were at her sides, hands clenched in tight, tiny fists as she accepted Jeff's tongue. Her tits rose and fell with her rising excitement. She teetered on her high-heeled shoes, waiting, patient, knowing that Jeff would not stop until his huge, egg-shaped balls had gushed out their heavy load of fuck-cream.
His right hand slipped down Karen's body, over her shoulder and down her arm before sliding over to come up tight and firm against her pussy. He rubbed Karen's cunt with his middle finger, feeling the moistness of her arousal in the panties. She's turned-on, he thought. She may not admit it, but she's turned-on!
With haste Jeff ripped his aunt's panties off and tossed them disdainfully out of the loft to fall in the living quarters below. He backed away from Karen, his eyes moving up and down to drink in her staggering beauty. She was positively gorgeous. High, arched eyebrows, full lips, a slightly dimpled chin and mountainous tits . . .
"You're going to do everything I tell you to do," Jeff said, his eyes burning into Karen's.
"Yes."
"Get down on your knees and suck my cock. Suck it good. Suck it like you love it. I want to know you love my cock."
Karen quickly dropped to her knees and grabbed the outstretched cockpole with both hands. She licked her pink lips, making them shine. Her hands began to move forward and back while simultaneously twisting her hands in opposite directions.
A groan of primal pleasure rumbled out of Jeff's chest as he watched his good-looking aunt working expertly on his cock. He felt every subtle move her hands made as they twisted and pulled his prick into a throbbing pole of lust-hardened meat. Jeff pushed a lock of Karen's hair away from her forehead to better watch her face. He wanted to see her expression as his prick sank deep into the seemingly bottomless throat of hers.
"Give me a blow-job," Jeff said, getting impatient. "Stick my cock in your mouth and suck on it."
He trembled when Karen's moist lips made contact with the tip of his cock. The cockhead, almost purplish in color, separated her lips as she pushed her face forward. A moment later he watched the knob sink into her mouth as her lips crept along the cockstem.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Karen moaned, tasting the meaty flavor of her nephew's prick. She swirled her tongue against the clefted underside of the cockhead, taking more of the meat into her luscious, wet oral cavern.
Jeff fed her more of his prick, watching his pale cock sliding between the tightly molding
lips. Karen's cheeks were sunken, bulging out only briefly as the rim of Jeff's cockhead slid deeper into her mouth, inching toward her throat.
"That's it, Aunt Karen, suck that prick," Jeff groaned as he felt the bulbous head of his cockrod strike the back of her throat. He paused, feeling her tongue slithering along the curved underside of his prick. As Karen's lips chewed on his shaft, a shiver of excitement rippled up his spine.
He pulled away from Karen, withdrawing all but the pisshole of his enormous cockhead from her mouth. Karen's pink tongue snaked out, rolling in a tight circle around the slit before working wider and wider until she was lapping at the entire apple-sized pricktip.
"Mmmmmmmm!" the brunette purred, taking one hand away from the cock. The thickness of Jeff's prick filled her hand as she stroked it.
"Don't use your hands," Jeff said softly. "That's cheating. Just use your mouth when you give me head." After a pause he added, "and play with your tits. I want to see you playing with your tits."
Letting go of the throbbing prick, Karen twisted her face around the cock, letting the pricktip roll against the insides of her cheeks and press against the roof of her mouth. She grabbed her gigantic tits and squeezed them together, flicking the nipples back and forth
with her thumbs as tingles of desire raced through her veins.
"Ohhhhhhh! You've got the best fuckin' mouth," Jeff hissed, cramming his aunt's mouth with the broad, iron-hard cock again. He shoved it through her clutching lips until the cockhead struck the back of her mouth. Pausing just a moment for her to mentally prepare herself, Jeff then reamed the woman's tight throat with his prick.
Karen's neck swelled out visibly as the prick entered her throat. She crooned lustily as the steelish shaft plunged deeper, stretching the lining of her throat.
"Ohhhhhhhh! Deep-throat that son of a bitch!" Jeff said quietly as his balls began to itch, the cum simmering hotly in them.
He watched as his prick sank to the hilt in his gorgeous Aunt Karen's face. When her lips were finally wrapped tightly around the root of his prick, he closed his eyes for a moment to swill in the glorious sensations seeping through his electrified senses.
Putting his hands on Karen's shoulder, Jeff leaned over and held onto her to support his trembling knees. He uncorked his cock from her throat, letting the pink tongue dance excitedly on the shaft and head. Then, slowly but with increasing speed, he pumped his hips. His prick fucked deep into Karen's face, jamming down her accepting throat time after time.
"Urammmg! Mfffff!" Karen groaned as the cockhead wedged into her throat. Her nipples were like burning pebbles as she pinched and pulled them, rolling them with her fingertips. The brunette's pussy was getting hotter by the moment as the pussyjuice moistened the cunt and inflamed the cuntlips.
"Take it deep! Take it deep!" Jeff groaned through gritted teeth as he reamed Karen's throat.
He slammed his cockhead against the back of her mouth, watching her strained expression of pleasure as she worked hungrily on his mighty cock. With his prick full-length in Karen's face, Jeff reached between his legs from behind and rubbed his balls against her chin. From the bolts of pleasure coursing through his veins, Jeff realized that he wouldn't be able to handle much more excitement without spewing out his cream.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Karen sighed lustily as she pivoted her face around the pulsating cockhead. She pushed her face forward and turned it to the side at the same time, taking the pricktip between her teeth and cheek. Her lovely facial features became distorted as the side of her face bulged with the lip-stretching thickness of Jeff's cock.
"Damn it, woman, you know what to do with a prick," Jeff said. He pulled away from his aunt, withdrawing his cock entirely from her mouth.
"What's wrong?" Karen asked quickly, looking up with her dark eyes wide and sincere.
The last thing she wanted was for her big-cocked nephew to stop reaming her throat with his prick. She had found so few men whose pricks were long enough to stab deep into her throat that Karen wasn't about to deny herself the pleasure of deep-throating such a monster-cock.
"Grab your tits," Jeff said, pushing Karen slightly backward by the shoulders. "I'm going to titty-fuck you. Yeah, that's what I'm going to do. I'm going to ram my big cock between your tits until I shoot my wad all over you." He chuckled menacingly and wished idly that Karen looked more afraid. Her expression, he was disheartened to see, was more of fascination and lust than fear or contempt.
"I will do what you ask," Karen said quietly. She grabbed her pillowy tits and pressed them together, forming a tight juncture for her nephew to slide his cock through.
"My prick's wet . . . but I don't think it's wet enough." Jeff hawked loudly and then spit at Karen. He was pleased with her startled gasp when the spit struck the upper swell of her right tit. Holding his prick in his right hand, he used the cockhead to slide the spit between Karen's tits.
"Please don't do that," Karen said, picking
up on what her nephew really wanted. "That's so filthy, so degrading."
"I'll do what I damn well please and you'll love it!"
Jeff snorted a second time, spitting directly on the tight cleavage this time. After spitting twice more, the creamy globes of Karen's tits were glistening with moisture, lubricated and ready for Jeff's ten-inch prick to come sliding through.
"Now I'm going to do you right," Jeff said, drawing each word out slowly as he bent his knees to get at the right angle.
"Anything! Anything you want!" Karen replied, hungry for the feel and sight of his monstrous cockpole stabbing relentlessly between her ultra-sensitive tits. She had been titty-fucked before, and the sight, sounds, taste and feel of cum splashing on her face and tits had never failed to arouse her. Karen wondered if she would cum from the titty-fucking. After her bone-jarring climaxes she had had with both nephews and her niece, she figured anything was possible.
"I've never done this before," Jeff said, silently damning himself for speaking in such a soft, almost kind and considerate tone. He had forgotten the role he was playing for a moment. He quickly snapped back to form and said, "Take this, cock-sucker!"
Lowering his body even more, Jeff felt his balls make contact with Karen, flattening
against her body just beneath her tits. With an upward lunge, he punched his iron-hard prick between his aunt's cushiony, pillow-like tits until the cockhead reappeared through the creamy upper slopes of her massive tits. The pricktip, reddish in color and extremely round with Jeff's excitement, continued traveling upward until the spongy head struck Karen's chin.
Jeff watched Karen's face twist into a mask of lust as she tilted her face down, waiting to capture his cockhead in her mouth the next time it stabbed up at her. He shivered, kneeling on the hard floor of the loft, and fucked his cock through her tits again. An opaque drop of pre-cum was at the slitted head of his cock, and when it was near his aunt's mouth, she flicked her tongue, scraping off the gooey drop of cream.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Karen sighed, rubbing the cum around in her mouth with her tongue.
The obvious enjoyment his aunt was taking in the titty-fucking bothered Jeff. He didn't want her to get as excited as she was.
"You're a real cock-sucker, aren't you?" Jeff hissed, demanding a response from his aunt by jamming his pulsating cock between her tits until the head mashed against her flicking tongue.
"Um-hummmmm!" Karen hummed, her tongue dancing out obscenely between her pink lips as she tried to capture the delicious
pole of muscle and meat. "I'm a cock-sucker, so put your cock in my mouth!"
Jeff was anything but a virgin. Still, his vast experience with women had not prepared him for anyone as horny, erotic and good-looking as his big-titted aunt. A low, rumbling groan of primal pleasure ripped up his spine from his balls, shattering the tenuous hold of his senses he still maintained. He tossed his hulkish torso to and fro, slamming his fiery cock between Karen's tits until she lapped at the bulbous knob with her ever-frisking tongue.
"Ieeeeaahhhhhhh!" the teenager howled, writhing in blissful agony as the cum boiled in his over-excited nuts. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the side of the bed for support, using every ounce of energy in his body to titty-fuck his aunt.
The ten-inch prick sliced between the milk-white globes of ultra-feminine flesh relentlessly. Like a fleshy knife the massive, broad cock stabbed Karen until the cum-shower of gooey cream started.
His eyes bugged out like a madman's, Jeff titty-fucked Karen as she opened her luscious mouth wide, waiting to swallow his salty load. As his pricktip emerged, a long, gushing stream of jism erupted from the slitted head.
"Suck!" Jeff gasped, unable to say anything more as his balls pumped out their heavy load.
As the spewing prick continued forward,
moving with lightning speed, the white spunk jetted from the head of his cock. The river of spunk splattered against the underside of Karen's chin, trailing upward to run over her lips and spew against her cheek, hitting the gorgeous woman just beneath the left eye.
"No!" Karen yelped, hungry for the taste of her nephew's fuck-cream. She turned her face slightly as the pricktip came to her mouth, capturing the bucking prick between her lips as more jism gushed.
"Suck meeeeeeeee!" Jeff wailed, leaning further forward. He watched Karen wrap her lips around the head of his cock. Lurching, he buried almost half of his giant cock in her mouth as more thicks juicy cream from his balls shot from his flexing knob.
Convulsing in the almost painfully ecstatic throes of his climax, Jeff fucked Karen's mouth with staggering speed. His balls swung between his tensed thighs, pumping jet after jet of the pungent fuck-cream into Karen's mouth, splattering salty jism against her dancing tongue.
Sucking hungrily, Karen's cheeks puffed out to contain the massive amount of cum that spit from her nephew's balls. She tongued feverishly at the clefted underside of the cockhead, working to draw every last drop of cum from Jeff's nuts. When her mouth was completely filled with cockmeat and jism, she had swallowed several times, drawing the
heady liquid into her stomach.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Karen crooned, her nerves tingling with the taste of her nephew's jism. She milked the cock more gently once it stopped spewing cum, nursing on it slowly, working a last few drops from the tube.
"Yesssssss!" Jeff purred, pumping his hips slowly to fuck his shrinking prick between Karen's lips. "That's right, suck my prick."
Leaning back but keeping his cockrod between Karen's lips, Jeff watched her chewing tenderly on his satisfied prick. The jism that had hit her face was clinging in blobs, the river running from just beneath her eye down her cheek, over her lips and chin to her neck. He shivered, breathing in refreshing air as his aunt mouthed his cock until it was soft and rubbery.