Chapter 6
After dreaming of fucking his aunt all night, when Timmy woke in the morning he couldn't be sure that he hadn't dreamed the whole thing. But a quick sniff of his fingers proved that it had not been a dream.
He could hear the clatter of dishes in the kitchen. Then he heard Beth's and his mother's voices.
Timmy quickly pulled on his pants and a jersey. Then he went into the kitchen.
His heart was pounding. Somehow he thought that his parents would know what he'd been up to. But everything seemed normal. When he looked at his aunt, she merely smiled as usual and said good morning.
His father treated him normally, too. But Timmy had the feeling that his mother was avoiding meeting his eyes.
Soon after his father left for work, Timmy took off for the company of his friends. He couldn't wait to tell them what had happened. And he wanted to get away from his aunt and mother.
"What are you grinning about?" Chuck asked Timmy as they waited for enough guys to show up to have a ball game.
"Yeah, you look like a happy idiot," Bob added.
But Timmy didn't say anything. His smile broadened, though.
"Hey, did you fuck last night?" Chuck asked.
"He's going to try and tell us that he fucked his aunt," Bob said. "Bullshit!"
"Did you fuck her?" Chuck asked incredulously. "Did you? Huh?"
So far, Timmy hadn't said a word. But the news was out. Fucking was always on these boys' minds, so it was natural that they would guess.
"He did fuck her," Chuck said to a doubtful Bob.
"Get out of here!" Bob said. Then, "Hey, did you really fuck her?"
"Yeah," Timmy said.
"Wow," Bob and Chuck gasped.
They made Timmy tell them all about it. Then they made him repeat the whole story. And then they plied him with questions. His answers convinced them that he was telling the truth.
By the time Timmy had described every detail of his adventure, Bob and Chuck were so horny they couldn't even think of playing baseball.
"Let's go over to your house," Chuck suggested to Timmy.
"What for?" Timmy asked.
"Well, who knows, maybe she'll fuck us, too," he said.
"How would it look if the day after I fucked her we all trooped over there?" Timmy said. "Besides I'm sure you guys would start drooling or something like that. Do you guys want to ruin it for me? I want to fuck her again, you know."
Bob and Chuck had to admit that Timmy had a point. They wouldn't share a chick with him if it meant getting turned-off themselves.
But baseball was out of the question now. The boys' pricks were harder than their baseball bats. And Timmy had been an inspiration.
"Hey, let's go find some chicks," Bob suggested. "If we waste all our time playing ball we'll never get a chance to fuck."
"Yeah, let's get ourselves fucked!" Chuck said.
Timmy felt sorry for his friends. He knew that he had been very lucky; his aunt had showed up like an angel out of the blue. But he was willing to go along with his buddies and try to find some willing chicks.
"But we've been trying to fuck for years," Chuck said. "How are we going to do it today all of a sudden?"
"The chicks around here are no good," Bob said. "But if we go over to Riverside we might do better. The chicks over there love to fuck."
Chuck and Timmy thought Bob had a point. Riverside was a very different neighborhood from theirs. They knew that the chicks even dressed differently. Yes, it was worth a try.
The boys stashed their baseball equipment in some bushes and were on their way. They got on a bus, and after a short ride were in a new neighborhood with new chicks.
"Now what?" Chuck asked as they stood on a street corner without a chick in sight.
"Well, let's look around," Bob said.
"We could go in there," Timmy suggested, pointing to a coffee shot. "Maybe some chicks hang out in there."
The coffee shop, in fact the whole neighborhood, was rather shabby. But the boys weren't getting anywhere by standing in the street. So they went in.
Sitting in a booth, they ordered cokes. But since they were the only ones in the place they began to feel that a change of neighborhood wasn't enough.
"Well this is great," Chuck said sarcastically. "At least if we went to Oscar's Coffee Shop as usual we could have talked to some girls."
"You can go to Oscar's and talk to girls if you want," Bob said. "I'd rather take my chances here. Shit, I'm tired of talking to girls. That's all we ever do. Talk, talk, talk. I want to fuck!"
"Well, we'll have to find some girls before we can fuck them," Chuck said.
"Let's not argue," Timmy said. "If no chicks come in here we can take a walk around. At least it's a change from baseball."
Bob and Chuck agreed. They sat silently sipping their cokes.
Timmy was sorry he had come along. He was looking forward to fucking his aunt again. He didn't need this forlorn hanging around, waiting for a willing chick to show up.
"Hey, hey, hey," Bob said suddenly. "Look what we have here!"
The others looked and saw three girls walk in. And they didn't look like the girls, in their neighborhood. These girls were wearing sexier, tighter-fitting clothes. On their faces they wore a lot of make-up. The boys were used to the well-scrubbed look of the girls they knew.
"Yeah, they look like hot chicks," Chuck said.
The girls sat across the room from the boys. But curious glances passed both ways.
Two of the girls were slim and tall. The other was shorter and more solidly built, with huge knockers.
"I'll take the one with the black hair," Bob said.
"Be my guest," Chuck said. "I like the one with the big tits."
"Well, maybe we'd better talk to them or they'll leave without even getting their chance to fuck us," Timmy said.
But Timmy's words stopped all conversation. None of the boys was eager to make the first move.
Suddenly Timmy got up and walked across to where the girls were sitting. Timmy was surprising even himself. But after announcing that he'd fucked his aunt, he felt like the leader of the group.
Even more surprising, Timmy wasn't even nervous as he asked the girls if they would like to join him and his friends.
It had only taken a few seconds.
"Holy shit, they're coming over!" Chuck said.
The girls squeezed into the booth with the boys. Timmy took a chair from a nearby table and sat at the end of the booth.
The girls introduced themselves to the boys. At first, the conversation was stilted. But before long they were all joking and laughing.
After a few more cokes apiece, though, Timmy realized that Bob and Chuck weren't going to do anything to get these chicks someplace where they could get their hands on them. Again he had to be the leader.
"Couldn't we go somewhere else?" Timmy asked the girls.
They looked at each other. Then the dark-haired girl said that no one was home at her house. They could go over there.
Timmy loved the way both Bob and Chuck looked at him with admiration. And he had to admit that he was doing a splendid job. It must have been his recent fucking that gave him so much confidence, he thought.
Before long, they were at Linda's house. And as soon as Linda sat down on the couch, Bob sat next to her with his arm around her shoulders.
Then Chuck pulled Carol, the chick with the big jugs, down into an easy chair.
That left Sue for Timmy. And Timmy didn't mind one bit. Sue was very pretty. Her tits were small, but they had a perky shape. And her tight jeans let her ass show off its firm cheeks.
Sue had sat on a narrow, straight-backed chair. But Timmy took her by the hand and led her to the other end of the couch from Bob and Linda.
Timmy kissed Sue immediately. That triggered the other boys' courage, and the next second they were all mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue.
But teenaged kids would neck as readily as a wino popped a cork. The trick was to get these chicks to fuck.
Fucking his aunt the night before seemed to make Timmy more eager than ever. Now that he knew how wonderful fucking was, he was dying to try it with this young girl. And he was encouraged by the way she pressed her small, but very firm, tits against his chest.
In a few seconds, Sue was squirming. That told Timmy that it was time to grab a tit. And when he did, he was happy that Sue didn't try to stop him. Instead, she seemed to lean forward, shoving her tit into Timmy's hand.
After handling Beth's mammoth jugs only the night before, Sue's small tits were a nice change. They were just as much fun to fondle.
Timmy tickled Sue's nipples through her jersey until he felt them stiffen. When erect, her nipples seemed to point up toward the ceiling.
Although it was mid-afternoon, the room was lit dimly enough to give Timmy courage to slip his hand into Sue's jersey. After all, everyone else was so busy they wouldn't notice. And Sue welcomed his hand inside her jersey.
But just as the night before, feeling a tit was just a beginning.
So after playing with that firm, warm mound for several minutes, Timmy dropped his hand to Sue's lap.
These chicks really were different from, the ones in his neighborhood, Timmy realized as he felt Sue open her thighs immediately.
But through the heavy denim of her jeans, Sue's pussy remained well protected. Timmy did enjoy the moist heat of her crotch though. And he could feel the bottoms of her asscheeks below her cunt through the jeans.
"Let's go into another room," Timmy whispered to her. "Where we can be alone."
Sue smiled, then got up. Adjusting his stiff prick in his pants, Timmy followed. When they were in a feminine-smelling bedroom with pictures of rock stars all over the walls, Timmy grabbed Sue again.
Standing, they hugged and kissed. The hard points of Sue's tits poked Timmy in the chest as his prick pressed into her stomach.
As they sucked each other's tongues, Timmy slid his hand into the back of Sue's jeans. But the jeans were tight and he only managed to reach the top of her asscrack.
Then, without letting the girl out of his embrace, Timmy led them to the bed and collapsed on it. They bounced a few times without once taking their tongues out of each other's mouths.
Timmy lost no time. He pulled Sue's jersey up over her tits and looked down at them.
"Do you like my tits?" she asked. "They're kind of small, don't you think?"
"Yeah, they are small," Timmy said. "But they're beautiful! Gorgeous!"
He wasn't exaggerating. Even lying on her back, Sue's low hillocks of tit-flesh kept their shape perfectly. Her nipples were brown and puckered. And on the creamy white of her tits, her nipples looked dark and rich, almost like chocolate.
Timmy moved his hand over the twin peaks. Then he bent his head and kissed one nipple, then the other.
Although he was being consumed by lust, he kept his head.
Licking a nipple, he caressed the opposite tit. Then he opened his mouth and took nearly the whole boob into it-something he could never do with his aunt's enormous jugs.
"I'm glad I met you, Timmy," Sue said evenly while her tits were being worked on by the horny kid.
"Urn, so am I," Timmy said, interrupting his sucking for only a second.
With Sue's tits filling his hands and mouth, Timmy felt the girl's fingers slip into the neck of his shirt. She began rubbing his neck and shoulders skillfully.
"Take your shirt off," Sue said. "I'll take mine off, too."
Timmy sat up and, as fast as he could, pulled off his shirt. Sue pulled her jersey over her head. And as she did, Timmy saw how lifting her arms caused her tits to rise on her chest.
Without her jersey covering her upper chest and shoulders, Timmy saw how beautiful Sue really was. There wasn't one ounce of padding on her body-it was all skin, bone, and tits.
Now when Timmy embraced her again and felt her naked flesh on his arms and chest, he was hit by a jolt of passion.
It occurred to him that he had never gotten his pajamas off the night before when he fucked Beth. But next time he wouldn't make that mistake again. Naked flesh on naked flesh was the greatest thrill in the world!
The kids lay side by side and reached deeply into each other's mouths with their tongues.
Keeping Sue's tits pressed tightly on his chest, Timmy moved his hand down the smooth skin of her back. Then his hand traveled over her denim-encased ass. Her ass seemed to be the only place she had any fat. But even back there she felt firm and ripe.
Timmy reached all the way down Sue's ass to her crotch. And although he still couldn't feel the softness of her cunt through the material of her jeans, he could feel the dampness there. Her cunt was drooling, he knew.
Now the only problem was getting to that juicy treasure.
Timmy pushed Sue's body from his so he could get at the front of her jeans. She rolled onto her back willingly. They were still holding their open mouths together, wrestling with their tongues.
But when Timmy began undoing the button that held Sue's jeans closed, she grabbed his wrist. His hand was pulled away before the button popped open.
"What's the matter?" Timmy asked as he lifted his face from hers in surprise.
It was strange that he was surprised. After all, having his hand pulled away had happened to him almost every time.
"I don't want you to open my pants," Sue said seriously.
"But I want to fuck you," Timmy explained.
"Can't you just be satisfied kissing me and sucking my tits?"
"No," Timmy said firmly. "Your tits are really great, and I love the way you kiss. But if I don't get to come, I'll have blue balls. You know what that means, don't you? It hurts!"
Ordinarily, Timmy wouldn't have talked like that. He'd always taken what he could get, blue balls or not. But now he had his aunt to fuck. And that made a world of difference.
"I'll give you a blow-job," Sue said matter-of-factly.
That offer gave Timmy pause. No chick had ever offered to blow him before. There was no way he was going to refuse.
But fucking his aunt had made him so cocky that he still felt like bargaining.
"I'd love a blow-job!" he said. "But let me take your pants off too."
Rather than saying no right away, Sue hesitated. That was good enough for Timmy.
He kissed her again. And pinning her down with his chest and one leg, he reached for her button again. It didn't take him long to have her pants spread open. In another second, his hand was sliding over her cunt.
Her pubic hair was thick and wiry. And Timmy was surprised to find that like the rest of her body, her cunt was fatless. Unlike his aunt's plump mound, Sue's twat was lean. The lips didn't even reach over the tender inner lips, which protruded slightly.
With her inner lips so vulnerable, and with the slippery juice soaking the whole area of her pussy, Timmy's finger slipped right into her body.
"Ah-h-h-h-h-h," Sue moaned. "Oh, Timmy!"
Timmy was amazed at how tight her cunt was. But, he figured, in such a slender body, there wouldn't be room for a wider cave.
He wondered if he would be able to fit his prick in her snatch. And he wasn't even going to get a chance to try. But a blow-job was nothing to sneeze at.
It seemed like a good idea to finger her before pulling her pants off. That way she would be less likely to stop him, Timmy thought.
The plan worked. When he pulled his hand from her crotch and began tugging her jeans down, Sue helped him.
"You really are beautiful," Timmy gushed as the hairy triangle of Sue's cunt came into view.
Once her jeans had been pulled over her ass, they easily came off.
After dropping Sue's pants to the floor, Timmy looked down at her for several seconds. He was transfixed by her naked body.
Sue seemed embarrassed having Timmy looking down at her. She even moved her hand toward her cunt to hide it from his hungry gaze. But Sue didn't cover her cunt. She put her hand back down by her side. Then she smiled and spread her legs slightly.
Between her hairy cunt lips, Timmy could see just where her cave entrance was. The narrow ridges of flesh that ran on either side of it were gaping open.
Below her cunt, Timmy saw her firm asscheeks. He had never been so eager to get his prick into a pussy. But he knew he would have to settle for her mouth. That, however, seemed almost as good.
Suddenly Timmy began pulling his pants off. And since he couldn't take his eyes off Sue's nakedness, he almost fell over once before pulling his jeans from his feet.
Then, in a split second, he was lying beside Sue again.
"God, your prick is so hot it feels like it's burning me," Sue said.
Timmy let his big rod stick up in the air as he grabbed Sue's twat again. He hoped she would take it into her hand, and he had his wish.
"Gee, it's big, isn't it?" she said.
Then she moaned and squeezed his prick tightly as Timmy slipped his finger up her cunt again.
"Rub me right here," Sue said as she took Timmy's finger in her hand and put it on her clit.
Timmy could feel her clit under his finger as he continued the circular motion that Sue had started for him. And he could see the effect it had on her.
As his finger moved over Sue's stiff love-bud, she moved her body in a squirming dance of ecstasy. She didn't seem the least bit shy about letting Timmy see how much she loved having her clit played with.
Her lithe body moved like a snake. Her firm tits didn't quiver or shake; they were too small and firm for that.
"Oh-h-h-h. That feels great!" she sighed. "I love to have my clit rubbed! I do it all the time myself. But it's so much nicer to have someone do it for me!"
Timmy was flabbergasted as well as wild with lust. He'd never known a chick like Sue before. But he figured his aunt might have been that way at Sue's age.
Sue had been moving her hips from side to side. But now she was moving them up and down. Her whole body undulated like ocean waves.
Timmy thought it looked as though she were fucking. He figured that it was a natural response. After all, her cunt couldn't know if there were a cock in it or merely a finger tickling her clit.
All the while, Sue had her hand on Timmy's stiff cock. Her movements caused her to jerk his loose cock-skin back and forth.
"Hey, you'd better let go of my cock or I'm going to come," Timmy said, breathlessly.
Just the sight of Sue writhing, naked and in ecstasy, could make Timmy's gism boil over.
"O-h-h-h, we don't want you to come yet, do we?" Sue gasped. "Not till I can get your cock in my mouth! Ah-h-h-h-h."
This chick definitely was different than the coy girls Timmy was used to. Just hearing Sue talk about sucking his prick was making Timmy wild. So he began diddling her clit more vigorously. He wanted to bring her off quickly so she could get her mouth around his prick.
"Ye-e-e-e-e-a-a-a-a-h-h-h-h," Sue moaned. "I'm c-coming!"
In her ecstasy, Sue lifted her ass from the bed. With her feet and shoulders resting on the bed, her body was like a bridge. But it was like a bridge in an earthquake, because she was shaking violently.
Timmy struggled to keep his finger massaging her clit as Sue gyrated crazily. He'd never seen anything like it.
Then, suddenly, Sue collapsed. She grabbed Timmy's hand, preventing him from continuing.
"T-that's enough," she gasped. "Wow, that was great! Oh, Timmy, you're so good at that!"
Sue lay on the bed, trembling slightly. And every now and then her body twitched with residual bliss. She was covered with a glistening coat of sweat.
"Aren't you going to blow me?" Timmy asked anxiously.
Sue looked up at him with a wan smile. "Sure I am," she said. "Just let me catch my breath."
While waiting for the girl to catch her breath, Timmy began nibbling at her tits again. And he caressed her ass in his hand.
When Sue began moving down Timmy's body, though, the boy lay back. His prick stuck up from his crotch and wagged eagerly. Sue watched his cock nodding its head as she slithered down his body, sliding her firm tits over his stomach and thighs.
When Sue was face to face with his prick, she took it in her hand. Timmy saw how his cock kept jerking, moving Sue's hand with it.
Then she opened her mouth. Her tongue came out. As he watched, Timmy felt a hot lick wipe across his swollen prick-knob. The sensation made him tremble.
"O-h-h," he cried in a shaking voice.
Sue began licking his prick as though it were an ice cream cone melting in the sun. And with every lick, Timmy's body tensed.
"I've never felt anything so nice!" he moaned.
Sue looked up at him. Her eyes were smiling as she opened wide and took the tip of his prick into her hot, wet mouth.
Timmy felt the sharp ridges of her teeth scrape over the taut skin of his prickhead. Then the warm pad of Sue's tongue lying under his prickhead filled him with intense excitement.
Sue, holding the base of Timmy's prick in her hands and resting her tits on his thigh, began moving her head up and down.
Holding his head up so he could watch, Timmy saw how his fat cock slipped in and out between Sue's stretched lips. And with every dip of her head, Timmy got a charge of sexual rapture as his prick moved over her tongue and into her throat.
So this was what getting sucked-off was like, Timmy thought in his fevered brain. He knew that getting fucked was great. But this was even better.
It wasn't long before Timmy threw his head back in a fit of ecstasy. Sue's mouth was bringing him to heights of joy he'd never reached before. As his prick grew even larger, getting ready to fire, Timmy was barely aware of Sue's hand closing on his balls.
"Jesus!" Timmy groaned as his gism began flowing.
Now that he was coming Sue changed her technique. She held his big prickhead still in her mouth. But her fist was pumping his cockskin back and forth. And as he filled her mouth with thick cream, Sue's tongue wiggled beneath his spewing cock.
Timmy came like never before. He threw his head from side to side. His fingers gripped Sue's head as it hovered over his prick.
Even when his cream had run out, Sue held his prick in her mouth. And in the delirium of having just been wrung out, Timmy could feel her sucking him clean.
When she lifted her head Timmy's cock was shining clean and beginning to deflate.
Sue licked her lips. Timmy was impressed with the way she had drunk every drop of his gism. She seemed to love it.
"God, Sue," Timmy said. "That was the greatest thing that ever happened to me!"
"I love to suck cocks!" Sue said. "And yours is so nice and big. I wasn't sure I could fit it into my mouth at first."
Sue had moved up beside Timmy again. She kissed him, pressing her tongue into his mouth. Timmy detected a trace of the flavor of his gism in her mouth. And although he couldn't say it tasted good, he was glad Sue liked it.
"Let's see what the others are doing," Sue suggested.
They dressed and went out to the living room.
Chuck and Carol were still sitting together in the easy chair. When they heard Timmy and Sue come into the room there was a flurry of movement.
Timmy saw that Chuck had his hand in Carol's blouse.
Bob and Linda were gone. But Timmy and Sue found them in another bedroom.
Soon they were all in the living room again. The boys said good-bye after writing down the girls' phone numbers.
"Wow," Chuck said when they were walking away from the house. "Carol's tits really were great! I had my hand in her blouse all the time!"
"Is that all you got?" Bob asked boastfully. "Here, smell this."
Bob held his hand out to Chuck's face. Chuck sniffed the fingers Bob held under his nose.
"Gee, you fingered her, huh?" Chuck said in awe.
Timmy was beginning to realize how lucky he'd been. Or was it luck? Maybe fucking his aunt had bestowed some special charm on him that made Sue want to suck him off.
"What did you get?" Bob asked Timmy.
"Oh, she let me finger her," Timmy said.
He was surprised at himself for saying that. Why didn't he want to tell his friends that he'd gotten a blow-job? It wasn't because he was afraid they wouldn't believe him, Timmy thought.. But he didn't want to spoil his buddies' happy mood. They would be awfully jealous. Fucking his aunt had liberated him in more ways than he'd realized.