Chapter 2
The following morning-Sunday morning, Miss Harble woke to a light tapping of rain on her bedroom window.
She was annoyed when she thought that she might have left the windows open in one of the rooms downstairs, so she quickly rose and pulled on her gown over her sedate pajamas. With her slippered feet barely making a sound over the carpet stair, she descended to the ground floor and started down the hall to the guest bedroom just beyond Willy's own room.
But she never got beyond Willy's door.
Even over the lady-like tapping of the raindrops she could hear another sound-a sound that was far more interesting, and far more provocative.
She could hear the springs of Willy's bed creaking with a monotonous and telltale rhythm.
She remembered the filthy magazine-and knew exactly what the horny little scamp was up to!
As luck would have it-priceless luck for her!-Willy had not bothered to completely shut his bedroom door. It was ajar just a few inches, just enough that she could easily slide her eye up to the crack and peek in.
Which was exactly what she did!
The rainy gloom of the early morning made it a bit difficult for her to see anything at first, but gradually the shapes in the room began to make sense. As she dragged her eyes quickly to Willy's bed, she already felt a stirring in the soft, hair-lined cuntal folds of her pussy. She knew she was about to see something she had unconsciously longed to see for weeks now-her nephew's naked young body and his penis!
She was hardly disappointed, either!
Willy was sprawled quite nude in the middle of his bed. He had the pornographic magazine spread open on his chest, and he was idly turning the pages-savoring them like the dirty young man he was-while with his other hand he methodically jacked his violently stiffened young prick up and down.
Miss Harble almost gasped when her eyes fastened on the thing sticking up like a small club between his hairless legs. It looked shockingly long and large around for a mere boy of fifteen, and the head of it-as pink and spongy looking as a big apricot-caused a salacious thrill to circle wantonly through her loins.
Willy had said over the phone that he had a big one, she thought, and he certainly had not been lying!
She watched, greedily hypnotized by the sight of his totally naked body, as he performed that most universal of all male adolescent acts. But somehow all the textbook phrases to describe masturbation had not prepared her for the raw carnality of actually seeing it done!
She let her eyes cavort with delicious leisure between his thighs and his face. One was almost as exciting as the other. She enjoyed studying the stout column of youthful meat that seemed to rise up like a lusty totem from his fist, and quiver and throb each time he moved his fingers. But she also was getting a wicked pleasure from watching the expression on Willy's handsome, boyish face. With each freshly revealed fuck picture in the magazine, his eyes seemed to light up like a young stallion's, and the curling, sly grin on his half-parted lips drove her warming pulse higher.
Even when thinking about it later she would never be sure just what compelled her to do the thing she next did. But she was content to think it might have been because she was so sure of the control she had over Willy. After all, it was her house and her business what he did in her house.
Whatever the reasons, the next thing she knew she was boldly pushing open the door of her nephew's room and striding up to his bed.
He couldn't have been more wildly surprised and frustrated if his own mom had caught him in the act of jacking off on main street at high noon!
He gave a deep, husky gasp and jerked his hand immediately away from his stone-hard penis!
"A-Aunt Mary!"
She ignored his gasping complaint and came right to the edge of the bed. She could easily have reached out and curled her fingers around his solidly aroused prick-which despite his shameful blushing was still sticking up from between his legs like a horseshoe stake!
"What do you have to say for yourself, young man?" she said, keeping her voice flat and emotionless and her expression neutral.
He twisted to one side and she got a teasing, exciting glimpse of his white, firm buttocks and the dark crease of his boyish anus. He was pulling his left leg up in an attempt to hide his lewdly stiffened cock-but the result was only to give her an even better view of his ass and a thrilling glimpse of his well-formed, if hairless, balls. And again she was pleasantly surprised to see how developed the little devil was. He actually had large balls, smooth and brown and obviously swollen from all the jacking-of the past few minutes.
"What are you trying to hide?" she snapped.
He thought she was talking about his prick, and his face blushed a fresh crimson. As if from nervous response he swung his left leg down again and his stubbornly gorged young penis throbbed once again toward the ceiling.
"I mean what are you trying to hide behind your back," she demanded.
"N-nothing," he lied.
She let a small, cold grin invade the corners of her mouth as she held out her hand. "Let me see what you have."
For a few painful seconds he hesitated, and she could see that he would rather have been slapped than give up the filthy magazine. It was bad enough that she had caught him buck-naked with his hand around his tool!
"Do I-uh-have to show it to you?" he stammered.
"Yes."
His hand trembled as he held the offending collection of dirty pictures over to her. As if she had not already devoured all of them the evening before!
She flipped through the magazine slowly, pausing here and there. Finally she came to the one she remembered best. It was a close-up photo in color of an older female boldly astride the body of a younger man. He had both of his hands on the cheeks of her ass and she was slightly lifted so that the viewer had not only an excellent picture of her wet, stretched pussy but an equally thrilling glimpse of the young male's oversized cock drilled more than half way up her slit.
With her own blood beating like a frightened tom-tom in her veins, Miss Harble turned the picture around for Willy to see.
"Do you like this one?" she breathed, softly.
For a moment he looked stricken, his blue eyes very large and almost innocent. "I-I-"
"Do you, Willy? Do you like it?"
"I g-guess so."
"Why do you like it?"
His youthful lips trembled apart, but he was speechless. Nevertheless she saw a strong throb of lusty interest go through his cock. The hellish, beautiful rod between his legs was now so hard that it seemed to turn back a bit toward his stomach.
"I-I'm sorry, Aunt Mary," he wheezed. "If you'll just leave, I'll get dressed."
"You haven't told me why you like this particular picture, Willy."
She saw something of his fear drain out of his face, as if her deliberate badgering was making him slightly angry.
"I like it because she's on top, I guess."
"Do you find the idea of the female in the dominant position so much more exciting?"
At first he didn't quite understand the phrase she used, but when it dawned on his coltish brain that she meant did he like the idea of a girl fucking a boy his mouth jerked open in lusty grin. "I bet it would damn sure be fun," he admitted, huskily.
"More fun than what you were doing with your hand?"
His grin held, twitching and uncertain. "Yes, ma'am."
She knew that the right moment had come. The moment from which she could not pull back-even if she had wanted to. It had been a certainty since she entered the bedroom, she told herself, that she and Willy were going to fuck. Come hell or high water, her witchy and throbbing cunt had seemed to tell her, you are going to have that uncommonly large, stout young prick put to better use than masturbation!
She took a deep breath. "Would you like for me to fuck you, Willy?"
The air was electric with the wanton invitation. The only sound in the room was the steady, sensual tap-tap of the rain on the bedroom window.
"Jesus," Willy groaned, finally, his voice low and hoarse.
He didn't move. He merely lay there, his eyes sparkling, his nude body inviting, his prick sticking up in iron-like hardness.
She unbuttoned the top of her dressing gown and let it drop to the floor. She could feel the nipples of her tits hardening so quickly that they pushed like thumbs against the soft material of her pajamas. But that was a minor stimulation compared to snapping lustiness going on deep inside her pussy. Already her vaginal lips were moist and hot, the folds thickening and bloating outward, the evil bud of her clitoris growing into a dark, wet muscle of lust.
Willy still did not move. He lay sprawled in the middle of his bed with his hands down at his sides, his eyes glazing with that molten need that every .adolescent male experiences when he has been offered hot pussy. But what was really going on behind those frisky blue eyes of his she could only guess.
When the tops and bottom of her pajamas fell to the floor she heard a husky gasp come from Willy's lips, and it amused her to see how his eyes were darting from her tits to her cunt, drinking in with naive amazement the naked body of a mature woman.
She came to the bed and crawled half-way up toward him. The springs of the bed complained cheerfully as she positioned herself so that by leaning only a few inches forward she could do anything she wanted with his pubescent, vital boy-body.
His prick was standing up hard now, the erectile muscle so gorged with blood that both his balls were pulled upward at the root. And she found something almost maddeningly exciting about his smooth and hairless chest with the twin, ruddy nipples as pointed with passion as tack heads. Even the tuft of soft, dark pubic hair at the base of his strapping, fifteen-year-old cock drove a throb of pumping lust through her pussy.
"You really want to fuck me?" he whispered, hopefully.
She grinned at him slackly, making his cheeks flush all over again with a combination of mounting need and teenaged shyness.
But there was no need to talk.
There was no need to do anything but crawl her burning left leg deftly over his slender waist and put his horny young prick to work!
Mounting such a beautiful, naked boy made her numb with a feeling of wickedness. But she couldn't have stopped if every screaming mother in the world had suddenly crowded into the room. And even as she reached down between her legs to guide the smooth, bursting head of his penis into the gaping, dripping mouth of her cunt, she dreaded the moment when it would be over.
She secretly wished that she could fuck him for weeks!
When the tip of his tool touched the fanged, hairy wetness of her hungry slit he let out a low growl of lusty joy-and his cock throbbed so violently that she had to use all the force of her fingers to hold it in place.
Quickly, like an experienced whore, she sank her loins down on his love-swollen prick and buried every inch of it right to the lips of her cunt. It filled her deliciously, and to each of his boldly stiffened throbs she responded with an almost girlish twitch of her vaginal muscles!
She settled a bit lower on him until she could feel the firm, round smoothness of his balls resting naughtily at the crack of her ass.
His body was hot and hard beneath her, and he was already panting like the healthy young animal he was.
From where his head was sunk low in the pillow, he grinned and stared up at her, looking barely past the two pronged tips of her swollen tits. "Fuck me, Aunt Mary," he begged, whetting her appetite for him to the boiling point. "Make it feel good for both of us!"
She began a slow, lascivious action with her hips. She moved neither fast nor slow. She knew that if she gave way to the sprouting fire inside her pliant cunt, she'd pump his darling prick into a fast orgasm. And that was exactly what she didn't want to do.
She wanted their first fuck to last for a long time.
She wanted to tease his invigorated young cock into staying very hard and very hot, keeping it a stiff poker to amuse her pussy until she was sated.
But even the smallest movements of her ripe loins worked like a spreading aphrodisiac on his adolescent lust. She could feel the head of his rampant penis growing large and firm as she gently teased the walls of her cunt against it and all along the buggering column of meat.
"Fuck me faster!" he hissed. "I wanta cum hot stuff up your pussy!"
It was the first time he had been so crude with her, but instead of insulting her, his words drove hard spikes of joy through her body. Hearing the word pussy and fuck coming from his boyish lips opened some deeper well-springs of lust inside of her that she had never before in her life tapped
He sensed her excitement and grinned widely, letting the tip of his tongue slide out of the corner of his cunning mouth.
"Yeah," he whispered, reaching up to fondle her slowly bobbing tits. "Fuck the hell out of me, honey!"
Again and again his words made the nether lips of her pussy nip and squeeze the root of his stout tool, and the more sensitized she became down there the stiffer his young prick seemed to grow.
His hands were all over her pooching tits now. He squeezed and toyed with them like an expert, first cupping them in the palm of his hand then milking them outward until the enlarged nipples rode like huge coral plums between his fingers.
Once or twice he even gave her firm breasts a gentle slap just to watch them jiggle and flop, but he always came back to work on the hardened nipples that were already mad to be sucked.
She was moving a bit faster, riding on his cock with each downward thrust a little harder and deeper-as if trying to see if his sizable rod could actually go up to her womb. She knew that if the swollen head of his cute prick touched her cervix, she'd cum all over his warm balls like a wildcat!
Now the rain at the window was lost in the larger, sweeter sounds of the bedsprings. They creaked in a demented and monotonous fashion as her knees burrowed deeper into the mattress and as her pistoning movements drew both their accelerating lusts into one molten pool of pleasure.
"Ride me, screw me!" he husked, his nostrils distending as one throb after another went from the root of his penis to the head of it. "Fuck my goddam balls off!! "
She did seem to be trying to do exactly that!
For the next few long, delicious minutes neither of them said a word. Her wetly-haired pussy seemed to be sucking and eating every inch of his steely prick, and the maddening slup-slurp noises coming from between her thighs only heightened their hotly honed lusts.
Suddenly, both of his hands seized her tits roughly, his thumbs pushing against her nipples until a faint trickle of liquid oozed from the tips.
He was coming!
She wanted to stop fucking him. She wanted to hold that exquisite joy that his gorged cock was giving her more mature pussy, but a salacious madness had taken over her body and, instead of slowing down her pumping movements, she increased them with greed that made her nephew's sperm boil out of his balls like lava!
"AAAAHHHH--! ! ! " he groaned, thrusting his lean young hips upward with the savage need to fuck back. "F-f-f-fuucckkk ME!"
They seemed to be in mid-air for a few breathless seconds, her cunt driving up and down as his stout prick funneled in and out of her slit like a maniac's.
And then with a final wild throb of pleasure his overheated sperm came rocketing from his balls and spurted copiously, deeply into her constricting cunt.
In a sudden windfall of lust, she felt her own spasms begin. The sharpness, the completeness of her orgasm almost made her faint with joy. She threw back her head and opened her mouth wide, slathering her tongue lewdly forward as one violent discharge of juices, after another mingled with the thicker outpourings of his teenaged loins.
They both seemed to come for a long time, each spewing throb stronger than the one before it!
She hadn't dreamed that he would be able to ejaculate such a large amount of hot sperm, and that alone had been enough to trigger her own insatiable pleasure!
Even when she was completely finished and had slumped forward with her pussy a quivering, surrendering circle of flesh, his boyish vigor held out. His prick remained swollen and hard in the wet fist of her cunt-as if begging for another wanton ride of incestuous fun.
"Let's fuck again," he whispered, his boyish voice a rasp of urgency against her ear. "This time let me on top."
Despite her exhaustion, she felt a ripple of lusty interest go through her.
Had she discovered a fifteen-year-old sex machine ?
"You must be tired," she purred, leaning up on her elbows so that her face was only inches away from his. "After all, that was quite a performance."
"Shit," he grinned, his eyes sparkling like a naughty Huck Finn, "I'll betcha I could screw a hot pussy all night."
She was amazed-and gratified-that he had completely lost his modesty. And although it disturbed her a wee bit that she herself was not nearly shocked enough at what she had just done, and the words both of them had just used, it did not disturb her enough to prevent a slow tightening of her cuntal muscles. The gentle but firm constriction of her cunt around his still brawny young dick brought it quickly to a full-sized hard-on.
"My," she hummed, breathily, "you are an excitable little monkey, aren't you?"
He grinned for her again, and she felt his marvelous cock throb a few times against the clutching, grainy walls of her cunt.
"Lemme fuck you this time," he pleaded. "I'll bet I can make you cum like a goddam mare in heat!"
His raw, lewd language was turning her on all over again. Her pussy-crammed now with his fully aroused penis-and her tits, still wet and slippery from the milky fluids he had forced out with his fingers both gave proof of her stimulated nature.
She kissed him quickly on the mouth-and he turned the intentionally fleeting peck into a real kiss. He pulled her head down and twisted her lips sideways against his own. He forced his tongue hard against her teeth until she opened up, and then he ran the whole of his tongue deep into her throat. He French-sucked for a few moments, making her blood churn heatedly. And when she finally pulled her bruised lips away, they separated from his with a wet, slurping plop.
"You didn't tell me over the phone how well you kissed," she teased, placing the tip of one finger on his cute nose and depressing it playfully.
He looked blank. "What phone?" he said.
"All those phone calls on Saturday afternoons. All those dirty things you said you wanted to do to-"
She stopped dead, the flesh crawling slightly at the edge of her scalp.
"Willy, it was you, wasn't it?"
Even his eyes told her he wasn't lying when he said, "Jesus, Aunt Mary-do you think I'd have the guts to make dirty calls to you? Maybe to some of the sluttier girls in my class at school, but Christamighty, not to you!"
She frowned worriedly for only a second or two, and then she let a throaty chuckle escape from her breast. "Lord, I'm glad I didn't know that when I came in here awhile ago. I never would have had the nerve!"
He got the joke, too, and smiled. At the same time one of his sneaky hands found one of her willing tits-and he squeezed her hardy nipple until it began to bloat pink and hot between his fingers.
"Fm damn sure glad you didn't know either," he breathed. "Boy think of what I'd have missed!"
"You can include me in on that," she slurred. His fingers kept roiling her tit, making it itch madly.
"Does that mean you're gonna let me fuck you?" he begged.
She grinned. "What do you think, you beautiful little stud!"
Again he gave her a wide, lusty grin-but this time his hands slipped away from her pointing tits and moved over her flushed and naked buttocks. He urged her to roll over and she accomplished that in one smooth movement, so smooth that he came rolling over on top of her with his strapping young prick still buried to the nuts in her hot snatch.
A sudden rakish thrill went all through her when she felt him atop her. It made her wild to get fucked again, and she knew from the stony hardness of his horny, insatiable prick that she was in for one hell of a beautiful screw!
As for Willy, he was feeling his masculine oats right to the root of his cock. The expert way he forced her thighs wider open and made her lift her hips against his pelvis left her wondering just how many times he had fucked older women before!
He began to pump her plump-lipped pussy with a vigor that immediately left her helpless to both their growing lusts.
Five minutes later her cunt was brimming with the fury of the most delicious orgasm yet-flowing, streaming, juicing his slapping balls!
And only after she was panting with the satisfaction of such adolescent whore-fucking did he drive his rigid cock right up to the mouth of her womb and empty his nuts in a half-dozen solid spurts!