Chapter 4
Marcy was still smilling when she woke up on the bathroom floor. Her cunt seemed to be smiling, too. She lay their gloating on her good fortune, and thinking of ways to keep her good fortune flowing. The secret was to keep her nephew away from other women. Once Johnny learned what a good fucker he was, he could wear himself out and have nothing left for his aunt. And the last person Marcy wanted him fucking was Cathy, for her daughter couldn't be allowed to think about anything besides that which would make her and her mother comfortably well off.
That left it squarely up to Marcy to keep Johnny perfectly satisfied fucking only his aunt, and to keep him in a velvet gloved iron grip. Marcy wanted to lie there and just feel good for the rest of the day, but she knew the time to get going with Johnny's sex education was right then. By thinking about his lively young cock and by rubbing her lively old cunt, she soon found the strength to get up and get to it.
She showered and dusted herself with fragrant powder. She put on perfume and selected a skin tight jumpsuit of gleaming black satin and put it on. It fit her ass and her waist and her tits to perfection, and it had widely flaring legs. A big silver zipper, slashing down from her shoulder to her opposite thigh held the jump suit closed, and terminated with a large silver ring. She made up her face and piled her flaming red hair high on her head and tied it with a black velvet ribbon, put on black high heeled mules and went in search of her nephew.
He was just finishing up with the pool filter, and to Marcy's satisfaction, he was still naked. Down on his knees, he grinned and leered up at her as she clacked her high heels on the apron of the pool and inspected his work.
"Make sure you set the gasket right, " she said.
"Uh huh, " he replied, ogling her tightly bound crotch in a marvelously obscene manner.
Marcy gave her nephew a good look at her jiggling ass as she strutted to the chaise longue at poolside and laid down and picked up a magazine. He missed none of her squirming and turning as she settled down, and he looked more at her than at the filter as he finished his work. She was in the shade and quite comfortable, except for the growing itch between her legs. He was in the hot sun on hard concrete, but not complaining at all as he ogled and leered at her.
When he was finished, she called him over, and when she saw how stiff and hard his cock was, warm feeling flowed out from her crotch. But she didn't smile as she had him sit down on the foot of the lounge chair.
"You know what we did was very wrong, " Marcy said.
"It sure did feel good, " Johnny replied. "If anyone finds out about it, we'll both suffer a great deal. If your father finds out, he'll beat me to within an inch of my life and probably send you to a military academy." She shifted on the lounge, pushing her spiked heel into his naked flank and giving him a half smile. "Now that we've started, it won't hurt if we go on. But at this point, you're a very poor lover, Johnny. I'm willing to teach you the ways of women, but you must promise not to even look at another woman, or girl, till you've learned a lot more from me."
"I promise, " he said, rubbing his stiff cock and almost drooling as he ogled her satin clad figure.
"The first thing a young student fucker like you has to learn is how to undress a woman. You should be able to do it in the dark. You should be able to do it with your hands tied behind your back. Put your hands there now, Johnny, and come and undress me, " said Marcy, and sat upright on the chaise longue, warmly massaging herself below her tits, and outlining those big beauties in a most provocative way.
"With my ... hands behind my back?"
"All you need is your pretty mouth, " said the smiling Marcy, leaning forward and making the silver ring swing back and forth between her satin sheathed tits. "When it comes to pleasing a woman, a man's mouth is just as important as his hands. And I'm going to make a man out of you. Take the ring in your teeth and undress me."
Johnny took the ring in his teeth and her tits in his hands, and Marcy admonished him sharply and pushed his hands away. It was her hands that fondled and squeezed her tits as her nephew tugged down at the zipper, hot eyes darting back and forth to the smoothly tanned contours his efforts were slowly revealing. The breath from his flaring nostrils was hot on Marcy's skin. That and her hands had her nipples up hard and tingling, but she maintained only a cooly inviting smile as she majestically rose from the lounge to let Johnny's hot breath and clenched teeth work down over her tummy.
She wriggled her shoulders and thrust her big tits out through the widening vee, and Johnny's hot gaze looked hungrily up at them as he got the zipper tab down to her pubic hair. Still lower it went, and she smiled down on him and twined her fingers through his hair and tilted her cunt up against his nose. His breath scalded her there in a delightful way before he quickly yanked and tugged the zipper tab down as low as it could go.
Now she had him crouching down low before her in just the right attitude of servility, and as he spat out the ring and started to rise, she said, "Now work your way back up with kisses. Use your tongue, and linger a while wherever you want."
Marcy lay comfortably back on the lounge once again, smiling benevolently. She knew very well she was an absolute vision of erotic beauty, with the tan of her most shapely body showing through the black satin, and with the red and pink of her cunt glowing out of the tan.
Johnny started out just fine with his kisses. He clearly liked the smooth, warm texture of his aunt's inner thigh, just as she clearly liked the approach of his virginal mouth to her steadily throbbing and moistening cunt. But now as he got to her cunt with his kisses, his hot little mouth scarcely paused there at all. It explored through the hollow of her groin, it brushed over the lips of her cunt, and then it went on toward her belly button.
"No, darling, you're missing the best part, " Marcy said, and pushed his head down between her legs again. "Women like lots of kisses there. They like to be kissed and licked all over between their legs, and there's a lovely little thing called a clitoris in a cunt that drives a woman crazy if you suck it. Suck and kiss all around my lovely cunt, Johnny, and see if you can find my clitoris."
He found it several times, and each of those times he passed it on by, leaving Marcy in a state of growing frustration. She knew very well what his problem was. He was too eager to get his cock in her cunt, and he probably had some youthfully foolish notions about oral sex.
"What's wrong, lover boy? Don't you like the taste of cunt?"
"It's not the taste so much . ."
Marcy laughed and tousled his hair. "You don't yet know what's good. Stand up for a moment and I'll show you what an experienced lover thinks of the smell of sex."
Already Marcy had forgotten how big, how beautiful Johnny's cock was. Now it loomed before her face, a thick muscle of very hard manhood, strong and sturdy throughout its shaft, and capped with an outrageously lovely knob of rich, living pink. It looked as good as choice rare roast beef to Marcy. The big drop of very clear seminal fluid forming from its slitted eye made it look even better. She leaned closer and inhaled deeply, and his boyish, sweaty scent made her feel so suddenly faint that she took his cockshaft in her hand and pressed her warm face in his groin for more of it.
"Are you gonna suck me off?" Johnny eagerly asked.
"I might, " Marcy said. "First I just want to smell you. Oh. Oh, my God. You smell good enough to devour!" she said, excitement rising upward in dizzying spirals as she snuffled and panted through his loins, all through the silky hair down there and all about his wonderfully big, soft, sweaty balls. She was holding more tightly to his cockshaft all the time, and further claiming this fine young body as her own by clutching at his naked buttocks with her other hand.
"I've heard about blow jobs. Man oh man!" Johnny said, wriggling his hips uncontrollably and thrusting his red hot cock through his aunt's red hair.
"Oh, my God, " Marcy murmured, and slipped from the lounge to her knees on the hot concrete in her terrible need to snort and pant her way up under his balls.
"Wow! My gosh! I don't know if I can stand that!" Johnny exclaimed, opening his legs and lifting up his balls.
"Try. Try, " Marcy panted, down on her butt on the hot concrete now and turning around to kiss straight up between his legs.
Her kisses knocked Johnny off balance. He fell forward and caught himself with both hands on the lounge. Still she didn't let up on her kisses at all. Quite the contrary, she scrambled about and got up on her knees behind him to grasp his hard, plump ass cheeks in both hands and hold them apart for more of her hungry kisses.
"Kissing my butt hole!" Johnny cried out. "Oh, Aunt Marcy! Wow, that's ten times better than gettin' an enema!"
"Mmmmmm," Marcy said, slashing all about his sweaty asshole with her tongue, then plunging it deep, deep inside and slashing some more as he writhed his hot hips in her hands.
"Man, I'm gonna cum! Wow, it feels like I already am!"
Panting fast, almost swooning with hot, hot lusts, Marcy quickly took her stiff tongue from his ass hole and smacked a broad swatch of kisses back through his crotch to his balls.
Her cunt was on fire. She couldn't use even one finger to lessen its pain without taking her hands from this body she had to devour. At any moment she expected to feel a warm flow of jism trickling down through her disarrayed hair, but still she had to cover all of his balls with her kisses before she could get to his cock.
The seam in the side of her jumpsuit split open as she scrambled back through his widely parted legs for his cock. She grabbed his cock in her shaking hand, but was quaking and trembling so badly she had trouble getting it in her mouth. One good suck on the big, fat beauty and it started to squirt. It started so quickly it choked her and she had to back off for a precious moment while the second strong gusher of jism spurted across her cheek. But then she had his cock in her mouth once again and was sucking it madly, wildly, and rapidly stroking its steely hard shaft in her hand to milk more and still more of its wonderful jism out. "Mmmmmm! MMMMMMMM!!!"
"Oh, my gooooosh!"
It was sweet as could be in her mouth. Marcy longed to roll his jism all around there, savoring it with her cheeks and her palate as well as with her flashing, lapping tongue. There was no time for that. His jism was coming so fast and hard it was all she could do to keep up with it. Still and all, she felt the rich goo trickling out from the corners of her mouth as she sucked and gulped and milked Johnny's cock for more.
With each gulp of his wonderful, slippery warm jism, an equally wonderful surge welled outward from Marcy's hot loins. Her cunt was sopping wet and throbbing mightily, and each time she swallowed a mouthful of Johnny's jism, that throbbing surged down to her knees on the concrete and up through her stiff nippled tits to her brain. She was gulping it fast at first, for Johnny's contracting balls carried a heavy load. And then as his surges of ecstasy peaked and began to dwindle, Marcy stored up his jism in her mouth until her cheeks were bulging with the stuff, then swallowed it down in one gulp.
"NNNNNNNGGGGGH!" She had to hold onto his hips with her claws or she would have fainted. The ecstasy was almost too much to bear. But the frustrated widow hung on with her hands and her mouth, still sucking, now sliding her slick lips up and down the length of his cock from its tip to its hairy base.
Through it all, Johnny had been writhing and gasping and panting as hard as he'd been cumming. Now he settled down to puffing and blowing and holding onto Marcy's head while she fucked him with her mouth and coaxed any last drops of his jism up out of his balls. She had to laugh at the way he was wilting now. Giggling like a girl, she took the base of his cock in her hand and at last took her hot mouth off the beautiful thing to lick it all over, all up and down and around the length of it, hot as could be from the sun and her mouth and his boiling blood.
"You see, " Marcy said, tossing her hair and struggling up to sit on the lounge again, but still holding onto his cock. "You see, the smell of sex isn't bad. The taste of it isn't so awful, either. Really, you'll...whew!
"You'll enjoy it a lot when you're used to it. I mean, there's more to sex than just fucking. Was it good? Do you like to have your cock sucked?" she asked, convulsively shuddering all over her body, then leaning quickly forward for one more short suck on his cock.
"Man, it was great! Could I fuck you now, Aunt Marcy?"
All it took was his words to bring an upsurge of orgasm through Marcy now, though his cock in her mouth helped a bit. She held onto his cock, still wonderfully hard, and leaned gracefully back on the lounge, saying, "Of course you could try, but don't be a hero and wear yourself out." All her flaming cunt wanted was one little touch of his cock, at least for the moment.
"You want I should undress you all the way first? Gee, your pant leg got torn on the concrete."
"This jumpsuit opens up conveniently wide, " Marcy said, spreading her legs in just that way, then carefully spreading her cunt lips, for one little touch at her clitoris then would have sent her into a wild orgasmic frenzy.
She carefully guided the knob of his cock to her hole, and the frenzy began in spite of her care. She cried out very loudly and heaved up with her hips just as Johnny thrust in with his cock, and her hand was mashed between them as full penetration was made.
"OH! FUCK ME FOR ALL YOU'RE WORTH!"
Marcy cried, throwing her arms and legs around him as his hot, hot cock plunged deep in her guts. She threw her hips up at him and rocked and rolled right off the foot of the lounge.
"OHW!" she exclaimed, for his cock drove still deeper inside her as she landed on top of him with all her weight. But still she didn't relax her hold on him for a moment, not with her arms or her legs, and certainly not with her fast flying cunt.
"YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM! YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM! YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM, CUM, CUM, CUM, CUM!!!" Marcy chanted, quite out of her mind from the pistoning cock in her cunt.
The heat from its friction was enough to drive any woman insane. And Marcy was a woman who liked to feel friction all through her cunt. She clung to him like a monkey while he provided that friction, driving and shoving and jamming his cock in her cunt from every direction, regardless of whether he was above or below her.
"Gonna do it again! Gonna cum!" Johnny said, and triggered still another reaction in Marcy.
Her arms and legs flew away from him and slapped out against the hot concrete. Spread eagled there, she arched herself up till her quivering ass cheeks were well off the apron of the pool. Now her cunt was the highest part of her body as, on his knees between her legs and holding onto her hips, Johnny fucked her so hard and so fast that the stars she was seeing turned into bright meteors, and the bells she was hearing turned into resounding reverberations perfectly timed with the hot thrusting surges of jism that gushed and spurted up in her cunt. Still in that up thrust position, she squeezed down with her cunt and wrung the last drops of his jism out of him, then collapsed like a buttered pancake on a hot griddle. She felt herself deflating even further when Johnny drew his cock out of her cunt.
"Are you okay?" Johnny said. "Gee, I hope I didn't hurt you."
"I'm fine. A woman can always outlast a man. Just help me up. My legs ..."
Together they got her to her feet. She leaned against her worried nephew as he guided her toward her back door. His cock was still hard as she tottered along, and she couldn't take her gaze from it as she further reassured him.
"No, you didn't hurt me at all, dear. I might have gotten a little sunstroke when we moved out of the shade. And you should be a little careful about getting your cock all sunburned. My God, what a dreadful thought! Do keep it in a shady spot, like in my mouth or in my cunt, " Marcy said, patting at that glowing part of her body and almost collapsing against him.
"You think maybe I should call a doctor?" Johnny asked. "I heard sunstroke can be pretty bad."
Marcy laughed gaily and pushed him away, staggered back and caught herself against the side of her redwood cabana, and there in the shade of its eaves, she said, "No, I'm perfectly fine. I'd be ready to fuck again if you were up for it."
Johnny was up for it and he took her against the side of the cabana. With her back well braced against it, Marcy surged with new youthful energy at each new upward surge of her nephew's cock. Her cunt was extremely well lubricated by then, so much so that their mixed juices were running down her inner thighs by the spoonful as Johnny, her wonderful nephew, kept jamming his cock in her cunt with such splendid ardor that Marcy's buttocks were being flattened against the wall.
This fucking lasted longer than the one they'd just finished. By the time he was squirting his jism up through the overflowing lips of her cunt this time, Marcy's head was lolling from side to side, her grinning mouth was hanging open, and her body was drenched with their sweat. Still and all, she managed to eke one more orgasm out of a body that had turned into jelly when Johnny drew his dripping cock out of her cunt.
Marcy dozed for a moment and woke with a start, saying, "What're you doing?"
"I was going to carry you inside and call a doctor. I thought you fainted."
"Perfectly all right, " she declared, and pushed him away and walked on toward her back door by herself. But she walked an unsteady line, and when she was balanced on one foot and flailing her arms at the rim of the pool, Johnny rushed forward and pulled her to safety.
He said, "Don't you think I should .. .?"
"I think you should vacuum the pool!" Marcy snapped, and walked on unaided into her house, where she caught her bare foot on the edge of her bedroom carpet and fell to her knees, then laid down to rest for a moment.