Chapter 1
Jasmine Farrow relaxed by her backyard pool watching her two young nephews cutting up in the water. She had always loved watching thirteen-year-old Larry and fourteen-year-old Bryan at play. There was something exciting about watching young boys at play, something that stirred her, something that aroused instincts in her that she had long denied. Never having married and had children of her own, Jasmine had missed many such joys.
Actually, the single life hadn't been that bad for Jasmine. She was single by choice, certainly not by chance. Jasmine was a career girl, having decided early in life never to marry. One man had never been enough for Jasmine, and her concept of marriage had no provision for infidelity. She preferred to live free and take her pleasure from any man she felt attracted to and she was attracted to many.
Jasmine could have married a hundred times. She was the most beautiful creature imaginable. She had mysterious green eyes and a luscious body. And her personality worked its own magic.
As far as Jasmine was concerned, there was no right or wrong in sex. She believed in doing whatever felt right, no matter how socially taboo, and yet she knew perfectly well how to say no. She enjoyed playing hard to get, and as a result of her little games of cat and mouse, she had maintained her reputation as a prize worth winning.
Jasmine tended to enjoy the more lewd aspects of sex. She thoroughly enjoyed breaking social taboos. She was naughty and she loved every minute of it. However, the ideas that danced in her mind as she lounged by the pool that afternoon were so obscene that even she wondered if she dared think them.
The horny woman had been considering how exciting it might be to take a thirteen-year-old boy into her bed and teach him all the joys of fucking and sucking. When she thought of being a young boy's first woman, her responsive little cunt tingled and twitched wildly.
With her two young nephews shouting and splashing water in the background, Jasmine closed her eyes and abandoned herself to her horny imagination. She imagined a naked young boy with her in the bedroom not just any naked boy of course, but her own nephew, Larry.
Jasmine could envision the boy standing before her as real as life. She sat on the edge of her spacious bed wearing only a flimsy light blue negligee. She let her eyes rove over Larry's naked young body, caressing his naked shoulders, his tight young stomach, his long slender legs, and especially his big cock.
Jasmine hadn't seen either of her handsome nephews completely in the nude recently, but she could imagine how Larry and his older brother had developed sexually. The last time she had seen Larry naked, she made a note of his large cock. She had happened upon the boy walking from the bathroom after a shower with only a bath towel draped over his shoulder. His cock had been much bigger than most nine-year-old boys' cocks, and she had thought then that he would probably be quite a stud when he grew up.
Jasmine imagined Larry staring at her nearly naked body, his blue eyes dancing over her big beautiful tits. She imagined watching his eyes travel down over her free-flowing curves to the light brown nest of love-hair between her legs. She imagined moving her legs slightly to call attention to her soft little pussy. She imagined watching Larry's dick lengthen and swell uncontrollably as he stared at her lovely body.
She could see herself standing and lifting her light negligee, lewdly exposing the nest of her hot cunt. She envisioned herself glancing down between her legs at her downy cunt and winking wickedly at her young nephew, making him blush. She removed her garment completely and stood before the boy naked.
Jasmine sat on the bed again and parted her legs, exposing her cunt as obscenely as possible to the horny boy. She watched his long cock harden until it stood straight up. She watched Larry's strong young dick jerk and twitch uncontrollably as she reached between her parted legs and opened the raggedy little lips of her steamy sex.
The horny woman could almost see the boy's eyes widen when she showed him her hot twat, the first hot twat the boy had ever laid eyes on. She could feel the little surges of dizzying passion that ran through her as she spread her legs and beckoned the boy toward her. She reached out and crooked her finger, drawing him to her with a power that she knew he could never resist.
She felt her fingers wrapping lightly around the shaft of his responsive prick. She could feel the slippery fluid of his pre-cum as it dripped from the lips of his hard dick and ran down the long shaft in little rivulets that covered her fingers.
She could almost hear the gasps of delight that she knew would escape Larry's lips as she began moving her fingers up and down the hard shaft of his erect penis. She could almost feel the heat of his hard cock soaking into her hand as she masturbated him expertly.
Jasmine imagined herself smiling sweetly and bending down to kiss the shiny purplish head of his swollen whang. She imagined tasting the saltiness of the kid's dripping pre-seminal fluid as she flicked out her eager tongue and let it graze the lips of his prick. The hot-assed woman seethed with desire as she imagined pressing her lips against the helmet-shaped head of her nephew's cock.
Jasmine tasted her nephew's prick as she opened her lovely mouth and took the thing inside her. She licked and sucked at his cock in her lively imagination, bringing him the greatest pleasure he could possibly feel. She could feel his big hard-on swelling in her mouth as she ate his hard cock. She twitched with excitement as she imagined giving her handsome young relative his first blow job.
In her wild imagination she reached between her luscious legs and diddled herself while she sucked her nephew's stiff cock. She moved the damp rubbery lips of her pretty little cunt delicately at first, but with ever-increasing urgency. She found the little bud of her hot clitoris and began stroking it with her finger, scraping it gently with the tip of her fingernail, pinching the little nubbin of flesh and making shocks shoot through her pussy like lightning bolts.
The wildly excited woman's cunt ran with musky moisture as she responded to her sell-manipulation. She could feel the dampening of her fingers as they worked wildly between the tingling lips of her cunt. She could feel the kid's hard-on snapping up against the roof of her mouth, swelling to even greater proportions suddenly. The horny woman knew that the boy was about to fill her pretty face with hot thick sperm.
"Aunt Jasmine! Gosh, Aunt Jasmine!" she heard the boy say in a somewhat unreal voice.
"Come in me, Larry! Don't be afraid! Fill my mouth with your hot semen!" she moaned.
"But ... uh ... I ... I ... Aunt Jasmine ... uh ... what're you talkin' about?" she thought she heard the boy say.
A shiver of fear suddenly raced through her as she realized that the young voice she thought she heard in her daydream wasn't in her daydream at all. It was a real voice, the voice of her nephew.
Jasmine opened her eyes in a flash. Her daydream drifted away and she saw young Larry standing beside her. Water was dripping from his body. His brown hair was matted and water streamed over his face. When she realized that the boy had just climbed out of the pool, she remembered where she was.
Jasmine suddenly became aware of the fact that her hand was between her legs. She was still scratching at her pussy through the material of her red bikini when she opened her eyes. Little shocks and tingles ran through her cunt as she stimulated herself. When she realized that Larry was looking down between her long honey-tanned legs and watching her stroke her barely concealed cunt, she gasped and drew her hand away in a less than nonchalant movement.
Jasmine was terribly embarrassed, but then she had been embarrassed before when her lusts took control of her. She could weather this little storm easily.
Larry was in shock. He couldn't believe what his lovely aunt was doing to herself. He had climbed out of the pool with his brother only a minute or two earlier. Bryan had gone to take a shower and Larry had decided to walk over and just talk to his aunt for awhile. He had brushed his hair out of his eyes and had looked down at the lovely woman to find her hand between her legs. Her hand hadn't been just lying there either. Her fingers had been moving sensually, not as if she had been absent-mindedly scratching an itch either.
Larry had a pretty good idea what she had been doing, although he found it hard to believe. He knew that women did things like that just like the guys did, but he never thought he would ever see it for himself.
It wasn't enough that he had discovered his aunt in the act of masturbating. She had muttered something in her half-sleep too, something that drove the boy wild. She had actually mentioned his name. He hadn't been able to hear exactly what she had said, but it sure sounded like she was asking him to fill her mouth with semen. That made him shiver all over.
Larry knew how luscious his aunt was. Everybody knew it. In fact she was probably the most beautiful woman in town, even more beautiful than his mother, and she was beautiful enough. Larry had to admit that he sometimes thought of his aunt when he jerked off. How could he help it? After all, she had the most perfect pair of tits he had ever laid eyes on. He often found himself staring at her boobs, staring at the little peaks that her nipples made in the fight dresses she always wore or the flimsy bikinis she wore around the pool. He had often tried to imagine her breasts naked. He was sure that she would be much more beautiful than any of the pictures he had seen in nudie magazines.
Aunt Jasmine had a way of carrying herself that drove him and his brother wild. He and Bryan had gotten hard-ons before just watching her walk around the house. She knew how to wiggle her pretty ass and make a guy stare at her. Larry and Bryan had almost been caught staring at her before, but never had either boy stood beside her and watched her play with her cunt.
Jasmine could tell from the near panic she saw in Larry's eyes that he was more embarrassed and upset than she was. It wouldn't be too difficult to handle the situation. She saw something else in the boy's eyes too. Jasmine knew men, and she knew when a man had an interest in her. As she stared into young Larry's eyes she could see in them the glimmer of lust. He was young and totally inexperienced, she knew, and probably didn't know exactly what was happening to him. But Jasmine knew what was happening to him, and she intended to make the most of it.
"Well, Larry darling, did you want something?"
"Uh ... gosh, no. I ... I mean ... well ... I guess I just was gonna talk to ya or somethin', " Larry stumbled, his voice tense.
"You may talk to me any time at all, darling boy. Do you have something terribly difficult to talk about?" she asked.
"Uh ... golly no, Aunt Jasmine," the boy said, unable to take his eyes off his aunt's.
"But you seem. terribly nervous, Larry. Something must be bothering you. Why don't you tell Aunt Jasmine all about it?" she smiled, knowing how powerfully she was affecting the boy.
"Now? I-I really don't have anything to talk about ... honest!" Larry said, wishing he could get away before his cock started to rise in his trunks.
"Don't be silly, dear. Just sit down beside me and tell Aunt Jasmine all about it," she breathed seductively, patting the lounge chair and making room for the boy beside her.
Larry didn't dare sit down that close to his aunt right then. Just being that close to a girl when he was horny was enough to make his dick stand up in his pants. Being close to Jasmine right now would be more than he could stand.
"I ... uh ... I gotta be goin'! " the boy said desperately, noticing that his prick had started to stiffen already.
"My goodness, Larry!" Jasmine smiled wickedly, letting her eyes fall to the swelling of his young crotch.
The horny woman knew perfectly well that the boy would get a hard-on after seeing what he had seen. When her glance fell to the lad's crotch, she was more than satisfied with what she saw. In fact, she was thoroughly amazed. The bulge in her nephew's tight white trunks was enormous, far bigger than she had expected even in her wildest dreams. Even as she watched, the bulge in his wet trunks grew and tented the already tight material.
Larry knew that his luscious Aunt Jasmine was staring at his hardening rod and he had never been so embarrassed in his life.
"You really do have a problem, don't you, Larry darling?" Jasmine smiled sweetly. "No wonder you're so nervous!" she said, thrilling to the case with which she had abandoned herself to total wickedness.
"Gosh, Aunt Jasmine! I-I gotta go! Honest! I gotta take care of somethin'! " Larry said in a squeaky voice, shuffling his bare feet and looking as if he wanted to break into a run and never come back.
"Well, Larry," she said, suddenly feeling a bit sorry for the boy, "if you must go....
Larry closed his eyes and thanked his lucky stars that she was letting him get away. He knew that he would never have been able to break her spell by himself, knew that he would never have had the courage to leave unless she had released him. He turned his back on his lovely aunt and almost fell over himself in a near-run toward the house.
"Oh, Larry," she called in sultry tones, stopping the boy in his tracks. "Think about me when you take care of that little problem!"
Jasmine almost broke into naughty laughter when the boy froze for a second and then broke into an even faster run. She knew that she was behaving as no aunt dared behave with her nephew, and yet she was having a great time being teasingly lascivious and she saw no reason to deny herself the pleasure. She could handle any situation, even one as taboo as this.
Jasmine's pussy was seething with desire now. She had gotten a glimpse of the cock she had dreamed of. She had also gotten a taste of the lewd
delights of teasing her nephew. She wondered if Bryan would respond so easily to her teasing. The thought of having both boys, either separately or together, was enough to make her twat melt. It was a possibility after all, a nasty dream that she could easily turn into reality.
She knew that she could have teased the boys even more by simply walking into her house and watching them take their showers. She could easily have happened into the bathroom, by accident of course, and once there, cast her sexual spell over both boys. She knew that she could have had their cocks and balls aching to beat hell by the time they left for home. However, the luscious woman had better things in mind for her nephews. Teasing was fun, but a wild romp in the woods would be infinitely better, she decided.
She knew just the place for an outing with the boys. It was isolated and completely private, a little cabin on a piece of land she owned not far from town, but in the middle of a large lake. The island was completely overgrown at the moment and useless for anything. She had acquired Pine Island in the course of her real estate business. She had had thoughts of turning the small island into a private retreat for herself and her friends. The nasty things a few free-spirited people could do in that woods made her belly flutter. She wondered if Larry and Bryan might like to spend a few days there with her.
With that tempting thought in mind, Jasmine called her sister, Lina. The boys were still upstairs showering and probably discussing what had just happened to Larry, she thought. She wondered if Larry would jack off to make his cock shrivel before he had to face her again. She thought about the young boy masturbating in the shower with his older brother. She knew that she dared not think about it too long. If she abandoned herself to her lust now she would surely end up in the shower with the boys, and that would spoil the little surprise she was planning at Pine Island.
"Hello, Lina darling!" she said, trying to hide the desire in her voice. "Oh, I'm just fine! Yes, dear, the boys are here. They've just finished their swim and are upstairs taking a nice shower. No, Lina, of course not! They're no trouble at all! I just love having them over! You know that, dear sister," she said. "I've been thinking, Lina. I know how much the boys like swimming and fishing and such outdoorsy things and I think I might have just the place to let them indulge themselves! You know about the little island I bought last year? That's right. Yes. Pine Island. Yes. In the middle of Lake Anne. I haven't done a thing to it yet. You know how it is, darling, business and all. It's terribly overgrown, but I think it could make a wonderful little place for all of us and our friends to relax. I was just wondering if it would be all right with you if I asked the boys to spend this weekend on the island helping me straighten things up a bit. I'm sure they'd like it too, Lina. I'm quite sure that they can find time for fun and games ... such as swimming and fishing I mean. There's a frightful lot of work to be done, though! Of, of course! I understand, Lina darling! Boys must learn to mix work with play! I won't feel at all bad about asking them to work for me. They might even enjoy the little jobs I have for them. They're big strong boys. I'm sure they can handle it! Well then! It's settled! I'll be stopping by Saturday morning to pick them up! Goodbye, dear!"