Chapter 3
She slept well that night-better than she had in years.
Since Monday was her day off from the library, she didn't even bother to set the alarm. Instead, she slept well into the morning and by the time she finally did arise Willy had been gone for hours.
She lay in bed for another half-hour, a secret smile pulling up the corners of her mouth as she thought once again of what they had done the day before-and the night before!
They had spent at least four or five hours fucking!
Her smile changed now into a ragged grin as one deep throb after another went through her worked-over pussy. She could almost feel Willy's long but boyish prick still inside of her, filling her so beautifully, pumping up her endless lust!
What a prize she had in her nephew!
The longer she lay in bed thinking about sex with Willy, the more uncomfortable she grew. She wanted him again right then. And now she wished she had told him to skip school, because the kind of education she want wanted to give his exciting young body was something he would never get in a lifetime of sitting in a dull classroom.
And then she thought of that other matter, the filthy telephone calls-calls that Willy denied he had made.
She found that most troubling, but most interesting.
If it wasn't Willy who had been calling her and rasping all those delicious, naughty suggestions into her ear, then who?
Had she somewhere caught the attention of a teenaged boy? Perhaps in the supermarket? The library? Walking the several blocks home from the bus stop?
The idea fascinated her, but already the excitement of looking forward to getting another obscene call seemed to melt away in the much more stimulating fact that she had somebody now to turn those fantasies into reality.
She had a good-looking, fifteen-year-old stud living right in the house with her-and one perfectly willing and capable of fucking her as many times as she wanted him to!
But he wasn't there right now, and thinking about it was making her tender cunt itch!
She got out of bed and took a hot shower, thrusting her firm, recently sucked nipples up to the teasing spray of water. By the time she had toweled her body dry she felt that she might be able to get through the day until Willy came home from school.
As it turned out, she only got through the morning!
At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon she found herself dialing the number of Willy's school and asking if she might speak to her nephew.
She waited for him to come to the phone with her blood pounding in her veins. "Hello."
"Willy?"
"Hi, Aunt Mary-anything wrong?"
He sounded very young and innocent to her over the phone, just as he always had. It almost amused her to remember what a bold little devil he had been in bed with her, taking her body like a grown man, grunting and gasping with passion each time he emptied his horny sperm deep inside of her.
"Can you talk freely, Willy?"
"Uh-yeah, I guess so."
"Have you been thinking about me all morning?"
She waited while he went through an embarrassed pause. "Sure, Aunt Mary."
He sounded a little annoyed, too, but she didn't care. There was that powerful ache between her legs-that wouldn't allow her to stop what she had to say.
"I want you to skip your classes this afternoon, Willy. Come on home."
"Gee, I dunno ... I'm not doing too hot in English as it is."
"Tell your teacher that your aunt is not feeling well, and that she wants you to run some errands for her."
"You know old Mrs. Thompson, Aunt Mary. She's a real bitch when it comes to-"
"You tell Mrs. Thompson to call me if there are any questions."
There was another stubborn pause, then: "Actually, Aunt Mary, I promised this girl, Peggy, that I'd have a Coke with her after school."
Miss Harble felt a dark twinge of jealousy go through her. "Peggy who?" she demanded, firmly.
"Uh-Peggy Sue Williams. You know, I told you about her one time."
"I don't remember a thing about your having a girlfriend."
"She's not exactly that, but..." His voice trailed off, and Miss Harble took immediate advantage of his uncertainty.
"Never mind about Peggy Williams today, Willy. I insist that you come home. You can see your silly girlfriends tomorrow."
"Christ, Aunt Mary, I-"
"No more arguments, Willy. I'll expect you to be here in an hour."
Before he could say anything else, she snapped down the receiver.
She stood for a few moments by the phone, her lips pressed together, eyes narrowed, hands clenched.
"I won't have him wasting himself on some idiotic little tramp," she whispered, thickly. "I won't have it!"
Just the thought of Willy's naked young body servicing some purring, grinning young female made her angrier than she had been in some time. But she knew exactly how to deal with that problem.
She would keep Willy so satisfied from now on that he wouldn't have the energy to think about girls!
He was home within the hour, and when he arrived she was very ready for him. She had on nothing but a thin, pink peignoir which she usually kept buried in the bottom of her bureau. It was a garment she had bought on impulse a few months ago but had never dared wear. It was practically a see-through gownone of those Hollywoodish things that teased the eyes by revealing the shape of the breasts and nipples and allowing even the dark thatch of pubic hair to be detected.
It was a perfect gown to arouse the lusty interest of an adolescent male!
She met Willy at the door.
Even before she spoke to him, she drank in the sexiness of him. He had worn his favorite pair of tight wheat jeans today, the ones with the patches on the buttocks that were a fad with teenagers. The patch on his left buttock was an imitation of a road sign that read RESUME SPEED. And the one on his right buttock was a grinning mouth with a long red tongue slathered out and the words FINGER LICKIN' GOOD circling it.
She closed the door behind him and locked it. When she turned back to him she let the gown fall carelessly open-expecting his eyes to pop at the sight of her almost nude body.
But Willy didn't seem interested.
"Peggy was damned mad at me," he said, gruffly.
Again she felt that sharp spike of jealousy. "Can't you say two words without thinking about her," she snapped.
He only grunted, and turned away.
"Willy!"
He paused and hooked his thumbs cutely into his back pockets of the jeans before turning back to her. He had a bored expression on his face., "I want you to fuck me," she said, quietly but firmly.
The corners of his mouth drew down. "Jesus, Aunt Mary," he muttered, "I knew that was what you wanted-but I'm tired today. I'm not a sex machine, you know."
She smiled acidly. "Are you sure you weren't planning to have sex with Peggy this afternoon."
He looked confused, but shook his head. "Are you kidding? She wouldn't let me touch her. She's a nice girl."
Miss Harble felt a wicked little twinge of need ripple through her cunt. "And I'm your dirty old-maid aunt, I suppose?"
He blushed. "Naw, I didn't mean that, but
"Have you ever eaten a soft, hot pussy, Willy?"
She watched his blush deepen into scarlet, but the sudden glitter m ms blue eyes told her that she was getting someplace at last.
"Answer me, Willy. Have you ever had the chance to stick your tongue between a girl's legs and do anything you wanted to?"
"No-no, ma'am."
"Have you ever thought about it?"
"Yeah, I guess. Sure, lots of times."
"I want you to eat me, Willy. If you don't want to fuck me with that lovely big prick of yours, then I want you to fuck my pussy with your tongue."
A boy can take only so much of that kind of talk!
She watched with growing pleasure as the front of his tight jeans began to bulge. She could see, perfectly outlined, the already familiar size and shape of his cock. She took only a step or two forward, and then she snaked her right hand down to his crotch and rubbed his quickly budding hard-on with the tips of her fingers.
"Let's go up to my bedroom," she whispered, raggedly. "I want to see if you can make me cum with your mouth!"
He was beyond complaining now. His prick was stiff in his jeans, and she knew that if she unbuttoned his fly his delightful penis would come out as horizontal and rigid as a bar of iron.
For her own selfish reasons, she even added one last evil touch to his mounting need for sex.
"You can think about your Peggy while you eat me," she purred. "You can close your eyes and pretend you're lapping away at her hot little cunt!"
It took only seconds for them to reach her bedroom, and it pleased her that Willy didn't hesitate at all before he began to take off his clothes. She knew that his stiff silence meant only that he was fully aroused-that her teasing words and gentle manipulation of his prick had already turned him into the savage, fuck-crazed little animal she wanted him to be.
She stripped quickly out of the flimsy peignoir and sat down on the edge of the bed, legs apart, the whiskered thatch of her pussy invitingly exposed.
She watched Willy strip down to his socks, letting her eyes come always lazily back to stout erection between his legs.
"Take off everything," she cooed, smiling at. him.
He grinned and tore off his socks. Then he came toward her with his eyes riveted to the hair-lined folds of her cunt.
He dropped quickly to his knees at the edge of the bed and pushed her willing legs wider apart. She could feel the coral lips of her itching twat spreading apart, burning for the pleasurable touch of his youthful tongue.
But instead of immediately beginning to eat her, he proved once again that despite his lack of experience in such things he was a born little satyr. He moved his face deep into the V of her thighs, until his pursed lips were only an inch away from the deeply slitted trench of her cunt, and then he very gently began to blow on the tufted hair of her sex.
At first she was disappointed not to feel the funneling thickness of his tongue. She had already imagined how much fun it would be to experience the firm, spongy wetness of his mad little tongue snaking lewdly between the pliant lips of her cunt-teasing, licking, sucking at her. But the blowing was nice. Very nice.
It grew quite goddam nice before he finished !
"Ummmm, Willy," she managed, finally, "I like that. I really do like that!"
He knew she liked it. He could smell the oily hotness of her horny slit, and he was close enough to her pussy to see every change. Despite his basic ignorance about female sexual organs, he was bright enough to know that the vagina was made up of thick, fleshy outer lips with hair, and that there was smaller, inner lips which swell and protrude when the female is aroused. It is the inner lips which can hold the gorged stiffness of even the largest and longest of pricks, hold such cocks like a soapy fist, nipping and squeezing and loving the length of them until the hot sperm has to come boiling out of the balls in tribute.
Willy knew that much, and now he was learning more.
As he gently blew his hot breath on the spreading cleft of her cunt, he watched her clit thicken and rise, pushing like the tip of a baby's thumb up through the folds of meaty flesh. He knew what a clit was, knew that it was like the penis of the male-and that you could bring a woman to a quick, strong climax by either rubbing it between your fingers or sucking on it with your mouth.
But he didn't want to bring his Aunt Mary to a climax while it was so much fun keeping her hot and bothered like this.
He wanted to punish her a little bit for spoiling his afternoon with Peggy Williams-even if he had lied a little to his aunt about her. Peggy wasn't the nice girl he had said she was, although she sure as hell was one of the best looking cunts in school. The truth was, she would fuck anything with a big dick-and he had been writing her notes for two weeks in his study period asking her if she would let him fuck her. And today was to have been the day-until his aunt spoiled everything.
So now he fully intended to make her pay for it by driving her out of her whoring old brain, then eating and fucking her pussy like a hard-assed marine!
Miss Harble knew nothing of what her nephew was thinking. All she knew was that his constant, lewd blowing warm breath on her sensitized pussy was making her very hot. She squirmed and twisted, moving her open thighs this way and that. But he was holding her very firmly with his strong young hands, and even when she moved her twitching snatch away from his lips, he followed and continued blowing with that soft, maddening hotness that was more stimulating than the cock of a stallion could have been.
"Darling--! " she rasped, closing her eyes against the deep flush of pleasure that seemed to be turning her body into a sheet of flame. "Use your tongue now! Eat me, please! EAT ME!"
But he didn't. Not quite yet. He kept holding her splayed loins apart with both his hands, blowing on her pussy, watching the wet, purple clit vibrating with lust, secretly grinning at the way the inner lips of her cunt had already turned from a bright red to a deep wine color-moist and sweaty from glandular excitement.
But he was only human, too. And even before he had knelt between her mature thighs his prick had been stiff. Now it was not merely stiff, it was hard as bone-so outrageously rigid that a few licks of a strange tongue would have brought his sperm rocketing from his balls.
And because he was so hot, because her cunt was smelling so deliciously funky and horny, and because he had never in his life eaten a ripe pussy, he suddenly rolled his tongue out of his panting young mouth and thrust his face deep between her legs!
"Oh, God! Chhhrristtt!! ! "
The sudden attack on the center of her throbbing slit came as a surprise to her. But a marvelous surprise!
She bucked her loins up at him, then gasped aloud as she felt his lascivious young tongue go into her to the roots. She almost screamed as he wriggled and sawed his tongue from one side to the other, tasting the grainy walls of her pussy like a hungry calf licking salt.
He pulled his tongue quickly out of her clasping cunt, but just as quickly stabbed it back in again. He repeated this so many times that she reeled in drunken lust, curling her toes and lifting her legs up over his shoulders. He seemed to enjoy making her hot. He burrowed his whole face between her legs until only his forehead was visible, and then with an almost demented concentration of energy he started a powerful fucking of her surrendering slit with his tongue.
She felt the nipples of her tits swell quickly into coned nubs of passion, and she touched them lightly with the tips of her own fingers-increasing her joy, making it hum like a hot electric wire from the center of her cunt to the peaks of her breasts.
She passed from one heady zenith of pleasure to another, each more powerful than the last. Her juices built quickly to the spilling point. She felt one ragged spasm after another wing through her pussy until the real one came, and then with a grunt of raw lust she wrapped both her legs around Willy's bobbing head and spewed her hotness against his tongue.
She came so hard and completely that she heard him choke, slurping his wicked young tongue to get all of her offering, but without a pause he was at her again-eating her dripping, sluttish hole all over again!
For the second building orgasm she relaxed. This time she intended to remain as passive as a lazy cat, letting Willy do all the work, forcing him to saw that depraved young tongue of his in and out of her snatch until it was raw. She wanted to hook him on pussy-eating, to make an addict of cunt juice, to brainwash him into thinking that no sleep would ever come for him until he had eaten her trench at least once a day!
To that end she pushed her relaxed but cloying slit snugly against his mouth, enjoying the way the matted coil of hair around her cuntal lips made a moustache and beard for his boyish face.
Willy seemed to warm to her desire to be eaten twice. Instead of tiring in his novel role as a tongue-stud for her, he started to work on her with a lechery that would have done credit to a perverted male twice his age.
For the next five minutes the room was filled with the sound of his husky young tongue slurping and lapping her stretched and greedy pussy. But it took much longer than that to draw the hidden honey from the depths of her womb-honey that Willy seemed hungry to savor again.
He worked between her legs like a young sow, slobbering over the puffed folds of her cunt, licking and tonguing deep one second and nuzzling almost gently along the rim of her hole the next.
The combination of techniques drove her mad with pleasure!
"Suck me, you cute little bastard!" she husked, barely recognizing her own voice in the guttural rasp of her breath. "Eat me to death! EAT IT! EAT IT GOOD!! ! "
But Willy now had other ideas. He had played the role of sex slave long enough, and now he wanted to satisfy his own boiling lust.
He pushed her clinging legs roughly away from his shoulders and came up from his kneeling position, crouching like an athlete above her thighs. She had only one fleeting glimpse of his furiously distended prick before he shoved it solidly up her heated cunt. He rode the whole of his cock inside of her, shoving it so deep that his balls pressed flatly against her ass-hole. Then, before she could absorb the full new pleasure of his attack, he began to fuck her with all the abandon of his adolescent nature.
She loved it.
She lay back on the bed and stuck her legs straight out, holding them wide for him, letting him screw her as savagely as he pleased.
With a cunt already teased to the breaking point by his massaging tongue, she found an almost heavenly satisfaction in now getting the real thing. She even fucked back at him, meeting thrust for thrust, pumping her hips upward to meet his shameless ramming.
Quickly, like the coiled hissing of a snake, she felt another orgasm powering up from her bowels!
She jerked her flushed face from one side of the bed to the other, her hair spilling damply over her forehead, her eyes glazing and her tongue slathering wetly out of her mouth as his strapping young prick ramrodded one gushering of juices after another from her cunt!
"AAHHHhhhhh!"
She gurgled and whined as the ecstasy of getting fucked while she spasmed took control of her body.
The swollen pink muffin of her cunt only oiled his cock into a better working tool.
He fell half over her, supporting himself by his arms, his lean young buttocks pumping like mad-balling her sassy slit raw!
"Take it, you greedy old cunt!" he hissed. "Groove your fucking ass off on my big dick!"
She could only grunt and grin, letting out one long-drawn sigh after another as his sturdy rod continued the endless rounds of champion thrusts.
She wondered in her blazing brain if ever again she would be fucked quite this well!
But she also knew in the sly and carnal corners of her mind that Willy would always be able to make her cum like this-in an endless variety of ways!
That was the glory of fifteen-year-old boys!
It was like being fucked into a sweet coma by a robot of lust!
She even began to crave the way his firm balls were whipping her ass!
But even robots have a limit, and after a few more moments of brutal injections of his rigid meat into her hole he gasped like an exhausted Olympic swimmer and bolted a half-dozen spurts of white-hot sperm into her body.
She almost purred as she worked her loins against his ... milking him ... milking that delicious teenaged passion from his nuts ... her randy old cunt sucking at his hard cock like a blind mouth!