Chapter 2
Helen brought out some chilled white whine, filled two glasses, and gasped as she handed one to Kevin.
He had his cock out. When her back had been turned, he'd opened his pants and fished out his long hard prick. She stared at it transfixed, the look in her eyes gradually changing from shock to lust.
"Oh, my," she said at last. "That's a beauty, Kevin!"
He grinned. He seemed very much at ease-with himself, and she wondered how many girls he'd shown his cock to like this. He certainly had nothing to hide-it was a magnificent prick, long and thick and capped by a fat mushroom-shaped head. It reminded her very much of Philip's cock. She stared at Kevin's fuck-meat now, and her pussy quivered with hunger and flooded her panties with cunt juice.
"You really turn me on," he said. "You really do, Aunt Helen."
"That's obvious," she laughed. Then she added: "I don't think we ought to be doing this, but I'm afraid I can't help myself."
She was still standing there in front of him, her legs slightly apart and her belly thrust forward. Sliding her hands up to her tits, she cupped and squeezed them through the flimsy fabric of her bra. Kevin's response was to close his fist around his cock and slowly pump it.
"You're playing with yourself!" she said in a weak voice, her eyes riveted on the lewd motion of the boy's hand.
He tossed her a sly laugh. "I guess I can't help myself, either, Aunt Helen!"
"You're a nasty boy!" she teased. "I suppose you want me to strip for you, like the girls in those places downtown."
"I wouldn't mind that. Maybe you could just take off your bra and show me your tits."
How aggressive he was! She loved it. It made her feel like a young girl, like a female slave revealing her body to some Oriental sultan. She no longer had fears about whether he would like her body. She could see the lust in his eyes, the hot lust of a boy looking at the body of a mature woman. With trembling fingers she undid the clasp of her bra and dropped the garment off her tits.
Kevin caught his breath as he gazed at his aunt's large heavy tits. Each melon-like globe was capped with an enormous brown nipple that vibrated with the movements of her body. He'd never seen tits as luscious and beautiful as these, not on any of the girls he knew, not anywhere! He'd known all along that his aunt had big tits, but seeing her naked flesh for the first time was a tremendous thrill.
He had two hands on his cock now, his fingers slowly stroking his foreskin up and down over his cockhead. Helen had eyes for nothing but that rosy fat cockhead, that delicious-looking knob whose slit was oozing clear cockjuice. She thought of all the things a woman could do with a cock like that, all the ways to play with it, suck it, and fuck it. She wondered how much cream he had in those big hairy balls. How shameful it would be if he brought himself off with his hand and she lost some of his jism into the air!
Moving her hands up from her waist, she hefted the weight of her tits, cupped the heavy globes and offered them to him.
"Do you like them?"
His reply was the croaking sound of a deep groan as he lurched off the sofa and took her in his arms. Lowering his head, he fastened his lips on one of her long nipples and began hungrily sucking at it. He mauled the other tit with his hand, squeezing and fondling and pinching until Helen mewled with pleasure.
The feel of his wet cock pressing against her belly made her tremble. She moved her body against his rigid fuck-meat, hesitantly at first, and then with more gusto. Whatever reserve she had was quickly swamped by the heady feeling of unbridled lust which suffused her mind and body.
"Oh, God, do my other tit!" she crooned. "Suck it hard!"
Kevin immediately moved his slobbering mouth to do her bidding. The abandoned nipple was left swollen and raw, dripping with his warm saliva. The sensitive spike of flesh now tingled in the aftermath of his forceful suction.
A sigh of contentment came out of her throat when his hands finally moved to her ass. Having her ass-cheeks mauled by a man's hands had always delighted her. Kevin rolled her panties down until the full globe of her ass-cheeks were uncovered, and then he began kneading her meaty ass with his strong young hands. His fingers gradually slipped further and further into the deep dark crack between her asscracks, until at last he boldly rubbed a fingertip over the tight puckered ring of her ass-hole.
Helen moaned with delight at the audacity and lewdness of his probing finger.
Pulling his mouth off her tit with a slurping noise, Kevin rolled her panties down her thighs and legs and helped her step out of them. He gazed hotly at the dense bush of cunt hair that covered her crotch. Helen blushed as she felt a fresh flood of cunt-juice gush out of her pussy to stream down the insides of her thighs. Was Kevin aware how wet she was? Would he be turned off by her thick slippery cunt-juice? She wanted his mouth. Breathing heavily as she gazed down at him, she used her hands to pull his face against her cunt bush.
He was no novice. He knew what she wanted, and his eager tongue soon had sounds of ecstasy gurgling out of her throat. He continued sucking up the cunt-juice drooling out of her hairy pussy until her knees were weak and she had to push him away in order to lie down on the sofa.
"But I want some more of that," she said. "You don't mind, do you, Kevin?"
Raising her knees and opening her thighs, she offered him her ripe steaming cunt.
"Eat it!" she hissed. "Suck my pussy, darling!"
If he was shocked by her abandonment, he showed none of it. His young eyes drank in the sight of her nylon-clad legs pulled back to show the hairy nest of her cunt and ass-hole. Helen shivered as she watched his fist slowly masturbate his thick hard cock.
"Please!" she breathed.
"Tell me again," he said. "Tell me what you want, Aunt Helen."
"Please eat my pussy!" she groaned. "It's been so long! Please, honey, I need it badly!"
Kevin's eyes glittered as he moved into position. He'd had fantasies about lapping his aunt's cunt, but he'd never dreamed they'd come true. Her pussy was just like he'd imagined it-thick-lipped and fleshy and drenched with juice. He'd sucked pussies before, but never the cunt of an older woman. There was a ripeness about his aunt's cunt that made him almost feverish with lust. Her thick drooping cunt lips glistened with a sheen of milky juice. The long shaft of her clit ended in a fat pink knob that seemed to beckon to him. He could see her cunthole, a dark pink-red hole filled with whitish syrup, and it was there his tongue probed first.
"Uuunnnggghhh!" Helen groaned as the boy's tongue slithered into the hot grip of her cunt-mouth. She felt so completely wanton, lying there with her legs spread open and her nephew's mouth fastened to her gaping hole. It was hard to believe the reality of what was happening. So many years had passed since her cunt had had a good sucking, she'd almost forgotten how marvelous it was! There was something special about the act, something deliciously primitive. She never felt more like a woman than when a man had his mouth filled with her cunt-flesh. She gazed down fondly at Kevin's young head between her thighs. Her legs looked so terribly wanton in dark nylons! It seemed so lewd to have a nineteen-year-old boy sucking her pussy while she wore a garter belt and stockings! She began bucking her ass, pumping her cunt against Kevin's sucking mouth, grinding her cunt-meat against his nose and lips and tongue.
"Suck me!" she crooned. "Suck my pussy! Eat me!"
Sliding her hands down over her belly and into her crotch, she pulled her cunt lips open to show the boy the wet red meat of her cunt. It was too much for Kevin. Overwhelmed by the urge to suck his aunt's ripe hairy pussy, he swooped his mouth down and began gobbling her juice-drenched crotch.
Helen moaned, bucking and grinding her hips to get the maximum friction on her quivering clit. She grabbed his head, fondled his ears, ran her fingers through his curly dark hair. She wanted very much to watch his lips and tongue working on the meat of her cunt, but the position they were in made it difficult and she had to be content with feeling his mouth and listening to the sounds he made. She was thankful he was experienced enough to pay attention to her clit. Was there anything in the world more wonderful than having a cute-looking boy like Kevin munching her cunt lip, guzzling her cunt-juice, and massaging her clit with tongue?
She didn't come. She thought she would, but then she decided to forego the pleasure, to wait until she had him upstairs in a bed. She gently pushed him away and rose up from the sofa.
His mouth glistening with cunt-juice, Kevin's eyes moved from her tits to her cunt and back to her tits again.
"Did I do something wrong, Aunt Helen?"
"Of course not, honey , " she said. "I just thought we'd be more comfortable on a bed."
"Let me suck your tits again before we go upstairs."
"No," she said with a teasing smile. "You get all the goodies in my bedroom. Come along, lover boy!"
It turned her on to act lewd and cunty, to taunt him with the hanging melons of her tits. Hefting the weight of her tits in her hands, she tugged out her long nipples and chuckled at the way he cursed under his breath. Men were so easy to manage-stick a fat tit in a man's mouth and he turned into a meek little lamb. She was thankful that God had given her heavy ripe-looking tits, the kind meant for sucking and fucking. She'd won more than a few cases in her career as an attorney by pulling her shoulders back at the right moment.
When Kevin rose up from the sofa, he still had his cock sticking out of the fly of his pants. She hadn't touched him yet, thinking she ought to wait, but now the temptation became too great and she reached out to run her fingers over the stiff meat of his rampant prick.
"Oh, that's a nice one!" she crooned, a bit drunk with the feel of his hot fuck-pole in her hand. She milked him gently, not wanting him to spill his jism so soon, but delighting in how obviously sensitive he was to stimulation by her hand. A large drop of clear cockjuice oozed out of the slit in his rosy cockhead and fell to the floor. She slowly pulled his foreskin back and forth over the flared rim of his cockhead and looked into his eyes.
"Do you like this?"
"You know I do!" he grinned.
"We shouldn't be doing this. It's a sin."
"Bullshit, Aunt Helen!"
"You shouldn't talk like that," she smiled, "but I suppose I don't mind."
Unable to resist the temptation any longer, she sat down on the sofa and leaned forward to press her face against the hot flesh of his cock.
The lusty male smell of his prick and balls was delicious. She remembered seeing his cute little pecker for the first time when he was just a few months old, and now here he was all grown up with a long thick cock and a pair of big hairy balls.
She sniffed at the base of his cock and then underneath in the crotch hair at the top of his balls. Sliding her fingers up between his thighs, she lifted his balls to her mouth and kissed the wrinkled soft skin of the sac that held them.
The abundance of randy male meat pressed against her face made her giddy. She teased him by plastering little kisses along the lower half of his cock and the top of his balls. She loved jiggling a man's balls with her fingers, probing his eggs and tickling underneath between his balls and his ass-hole.
Kevin groaned when she finally moved her lips up to his bloated cockhead and took half the length of his cock deep in her mouth.
He realized immediately there was something special about the way she worked her mouth on his cock. She was a mature woman, old enough to be without inhibitions about cocksucking, and she did not mind having him see how hungry she was for his fuck-meat.
Her eyes closed, her nostrils flared, her lips stretched into a clasping ring, she gradually worked her mouth down to the base of his cock until she had his fat cockhead jabbing at the back of her throat. After the deepest penetration possible, she slowly pulled back, leaving a trail of her saliva on his throbbing cockshaft.
"Oh, Jesus!" he groaned.
He looked down, his eyes feasting on the sight of his aunt's mouth stretched wide by the thickness of his cock. He'd had more than one girl his own age go down on him, but somehow this was infinitely more exciting. His aunt was gluttonous. She sucked hard, moving her mouth up and down his cockshaft, slurping her tongue over his cockhead when she pulled back, squeezing and tugging at his balls with her hand.
Putting his hands on her shoulders, he began gently rocking his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth with a slow rhythm.
Helen's blood raced with a feverish excitement as she allowed her nephew to take over things and fuck her mouth with his lovely thick cock. She hadn't allowed a man to do that to her since Philip. Mouth-fucking had been one of their favorite games, and she had come to adore it as a wonderful substitute for cunt-fucking. At least once a week Philip had fucked her mouth and flooded her tonsils with a tremendous load of his hot jism. They usually mouth-fucked when there had been no sex for a few days, since that meant she could have the pleasure of a real gush of his tasty cock-cream.
Thinking of Philip now, she automatically did to Kevin what it had been her custom to do to Philip. Moving her fingers under Kevin's swollen balls, she began probing the tight ring of his ass-hole.
If anyone I know could see me now, they would say I've gone crazy, she thought. There she was, Helen Simpson, Attorney-at-Law, sitting on a sofa wearing nothing but a garter belt, stockings, and high heels, pushing her finger up her nephew's ass while he fucked her mouth with his cock.
She began fucking his ass-hole with her finger. She could tell by the way he responded that he hadn't had much experience with that sort of thing. The young girls he dated were probably too unsophisticated to be aware of the possibilities of a man's ass-hole. Philip had taught her to finger-fuck his ass-hole, and although in the beginning she had done it for his pleasure, it wasn't long before it became a turn-on for her as well. She enjoyed the power she had over a man when she had a finger up his ass.
Kevin was shuddering and groaning as his cock pumped her mouth and her finger pumped his ass-hole. Helen caught the first vibrations in his balls that signaled he was about to come, and she readied herself by pulling her mouth back and sucking only the knob of his cock.
A moment later, clenching his teeth and groaning, Kevin began pumping spurt after spurt of thick hot jism down her throat.
Mewling with delight, she sucked hungrily on his spewing cockhead and squeezed his young balls to get all he had to give.
At the end she saved up a mouthful of his cum and rolled it over her teeth and gums to get the full taste of it before finally swallowing it down. When she at last turned her head away from his cock, she blushed at her gluttony for the boy's fresh young jism.