Chapter 4
Kevin looked down at his cock and then at her. "I guess I better go for a swim," he said, and ran toward the water. She watched him run, his long cock bouncing up and down and swaying from side to side.
The redhead still twitched in the sand, but most of the people had left. Two guys tried to help her, but from the look of their engorged cocks, they had something else in mind besides help. As she watched even one of them managed to slide his fingers up her cunt as he helped her up.
Maggie turned and trotted to her blanket. It had all been too real to imagine, and yet she felt the tingle in her pussy. A tingle that only a cock could satisfy.
"Ready for that sun tan oil now?" asked Kevin. He stood there drying himself with his large, purple towel.
"I suppose. I'm still trying to pull myself together. That happen often?" She hugged herself, squeezing her tits with her forearms.
"No, but every now and then something like that does happen. Every now and then a gang bang."
"Gang bang!"
"Oh, not rape, or anything. Just some girl that gets carried away and wants to fuck the whole beach."
He said it so casually that a shiver ran down her spine. Had he participated in any such things? She didn't dare ask the question.
Maggie had become aware of how uncomfortable she was on the beach. Not because everyone else was nude, but because she wasn't. It had taken a while to dawn on her, but now she knew the source of the feeling.
"I think I'll . . . I'll take off my suit, if it's okay," she said hesitantly.
"All right, shit! I think I'd pay to get that suit off!"
"Hey, it's not that special, I assure you."
"Let me be the judge of that."
She reached back and had trouble unhooking the catch on her strap. Her fingers trembled.
"Here, let me help." He reached down and unhooked it. Then he undid the bow. The top fell away revealing her large, perfect tits, only a little lighter than the rest of her body.
"My god, you have fantastic tits, Maggie. I mean it." They stuck out with no sag, full, cone-shaped, capped with large, pink nipples. They hardly jiggled.
"I can't believe it, Maggie. I've never seen such perfect tits on a woman in my life."
Maggie glowed inside. She recalled seeing Tracy's tits the night before. But if Kevin saw hers in the buff, he might say the same thing. No matter, it still felt good to hear.
"Thank you," she said, and turned to pull off her bottoms. She hooked her thumbs into the elastic and shucked them off swiftly.
"You are great, Maggie. Just great." He stood there looking down at her. Her bush of black hair puffed around her pussy and her full thighs flared out and down into perfect legs.
"You have a million dollar body, Maggie. If I had a million dollars I'd buy it."
She shivered. It would take less than a million the way she felt right then. She wondered if he knew how little it would take at that moment for him to have her. The quivering increased.
"Cold?" he asked her.
"No, fine."
"Ready for this?"
"Why not?"
She rolled over and he knelt down beside her. She felt the warm, liquid squirt on her back and immediately thought of Tracy letting John's cum shoot over her tits. Her pussy convulsed at the thought.
"You sure you're okay?"
"Yeah, you just spread that cu . . . that lotion around." She pressed her mouth against her arm. Had he picked up on her near slip of the tongue?
She felt his fingers, strong fingers, rub in the oil, spread it across her fine shoulders and down her narrow back. He moved his fingers in long strokes and small circles, up and down her back until the oil was well soaked into her skin.
She felt the liquid squirt again upon the swells of her ass cheeks and down each leg in a long line. Her pussy tingled.
"You also have a great ass, Maggie, the greatest ass I have ever seen." His fingers crept up the curving rise of her cheeks and began to knead the firm flesh of her ass.
"I've seen lots around here that are better."
"Nonsense. I'd match that ass against anyone's," he said grabbing a handful and squeezing.
The sensation shot straight to her cunt. She knew what was coming, but she couldn't do anything about it, worse, she didn't want to do anything about it.
His fingers worked the oil around her ass and down her legs. Then they returned to her full, tight ass and ran up and down the crack. Maggie couldn't believe the feeling that his fingers produced by just moving up and down the groove.
"God, Kevin, you have great fingers."
"Glad you like them," he said, and quickly let them work deeper into the crack and farther down. She felt them graze her ass-hole and brush against the underside of her pussy. Her legs spread automatically so that he could reach her more easily.
"Yeah!" he said, and moved his fingers farther up into the moist hair of her pussy. "Jesus, you're like an oven down there," he said.
"You might say that I'm hot."
"I like my women hot." He snuck a finger into her wet pussy and ran it around the slick, hot lips. "The hotter the better."
"They don't get much hotter, Kevin." She spread her legs even farther, and his finger probed deeper into her fuck hole.
"I guess not," he said. He moved so that he straddled her thighs and worked his finger in and out of her steaming cunt.
"This is crazy, Kevin. I'm your aunt.".She started to pull her legs together, but his hand was too firmly planted between them and his weight sitting on them kept them pinned.
"Not to do anything with a body like yours is crazy. This is the sanest thing I've done since you arrived." He shoved another finger up her cunt and pumped in and out.
"Oh, Jesus. Right here in front :of everybody?"
"Nobody's paying any attention to us. Everybody's got their own thing to do. Just relax and enjoy it, Aunt Maggie." He giggled at that.
It did seem kind of silly. She was only technically his aunt, really. And his fingers fanned the fires in her pussy in a way that burned away such nice distinctions. Only her need survived.
She could feel his large, hairy balls move against her legs, up and down as his body worked with the fucking motion of his hand.
Her whole world had changed in twenty-four hours. She settled down into the warm glow and did relax. She would let Kevin's fingers stroke her where they would.
"Jesus, Maggie, are you juiced up." Kevin pulled out his hand and showed her the thick glaze of her cunt juice. He put his fingers to his mouth and licked each finger clean, curling his tongue around each one with slow deliberation.
"Mmmmmm, do you ever taste good. Sometime I'm gonna feast on that pussy, Maggie, but not right now." He returned his fingers to her cunt and stroked her clit with quick fingers.
"Ooooooh," she cooed, lifting her hips so that he could reach farther under her. "Rub my clit, Kevin, it feels so good. So good!" She rotated her hips and his fingers found the tight little nub of her clit. He rolled it around until Maggie thought she could feel the sensation tingling in her throat. "Christ, Kevin, I can't stand it." It had been months since a man had brought her that kind of pleasure.
He removed his fingers and pushed the head of his cock down against the wet mouth of her cunt.
She could feel the throbbing of the hot knob against her flesh, and little jumps it made against the mouth of her cunt as he held it fast against the spread lips. She lifted her hips higher off the blanket.
"Do it, Kevin. Don't stop, please, please." She wiggled her ass and pussy, sliding her slick cunt up and down against the swollen head of cock.
"Fuck me, honey, fuck me now!" she begged.
"How do you want it, Maggie?" He teased.
"Oh, shit, anyway you want it, Kevin. It's been so long, just fuck me."
"Nice and easy, Maggie, slow motion, like in the movies?"
"No! Oh, no, Kevin. Fuck me hard, baby. Fuck me honey, do it! Do it!"
With one swift shove Kevin's cock plunged up Maggie's cunt to the hilt. Her hips flattened out against the blanket with the force of his thrust, and added tremendous pressure to the already tight fit of cock in cunt.
"Oooooooff," she grunted as he slammed into her, cock pounding all the way up her cunt and battering against the soft wall at the end of her pussy. "Oh, god, baby, oh god," she moaned as he began pumping the full length of his prick into her cunt.
"That's it, honey, fuck me," he said as her cunt muscles closed against his prick, massaged it with rippling, milking motions. "God, what a pussy, Maggie. I never felt a cunt work on a cock like yours. Oh, shit, work it, baby, I love that action." He fucked into her wet pussy with quickening thrusts.
"It's your cock, honey, your cock that makes my pussy feel good." She squeezed his prick hard with the unused muscles in her cunt.
"Oh, shit!" He fucked wildly, hands pulling at her shoulders to give him added leverage. "Like it, honey?"
"Shit, Maggie, it's never felt like this with anyone before. Oh, motherfucker, oh Christ, honey, fuck me with that tight cunt of yours, wring my cock, baby, squeeze the son of a bitch. That's the way, squeeze it."
She squeezed harder and harder, as hard as she ever had in her life, and she felt the full, powerful length of his young cock plowing into her tender pussy, flattening out every crease in her cunt walls.
"Aaaaaaaah," she sighed, "aaaaaah, yes, yes, do it, honey, fuck my brains out, baby." She raised her hips as much as she could as he fucked into her. Ass up, his cock plowed deeper into her. It battered her cunt's far end like a ram, slamming with nerve jangling force.
Her pussy convulsed on its own, constricting around his massive prick as it shoved its way up her streaming cunt. Her body began to tremble and the quivering spread rapidly throughout her limbs.
"Ooooooooh," she said, "Ooooooooh, honey, do it to me, baby."
"Do what?"
"Fuck me, oh, fuck me!" She arched her back and resting her forearms on the blanket, took her firm tits into her own hands. She rolled the hard nipples around like pink, fleshy marbles, rubbed them between thumb and forefinger. She felt the tug at her pussy, a pussy that was alive with the flames created with the plunging of Kevin's long cock. "Ooooooh, fuck your auntie, Kevin, fuck your auntie silly." Her head tossed to and fro, dark hair flying in the sun.
"Fucking my auntie, yes, fucking her pussy raw, reaming it wide." He fucked like a wild man, driving into her body with everything he could muster. He pulled out until only the rim of his cock head remained in her hot pussy, and then he fell into her until the root of his cock squished into the thick juices that streamed from her pulsating pussy.
"Jesus Christ, cock," she mumbled to herself, cunt swelling as though the flesh itself would explode. "Fuck me, fuck Maggie, auntie, fuck Auntie Maggie."
And then her pussy did explode, bursting into tingling shivers that erupted through her cunt and ripped straight through her like shimmering slivers of glass. Even her nipples exploded in her fingers, almost buzzing.
"Come, oh, fuck, come." Her body bucked against his, awkwardly because of her prone position, but wildly, fucking up at his thrusting cock. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me." And he continued to ram his cock home.
She flung her head wildly, hair flying. She bit her lower lip and rode the high pitched pleasure of her come, rode it until she felt herself sliding down the other side, into the warm glow of her satisfaction.
Only then did she realize that Kevin still fucked into her cunt with such utter abandon that she was amazed that it didn't hurt. But her pleasure was too intense to allow any pain beyond its threshold.
"Keep going, Kevin, fuck my pussy. Keep slamming that cock meat home, honey." She worked her ass back up so that the pressure grew more intense. She began milking her cunt muscles up and down the length of his cock and reached back to clutch at his ass. "Fuck, wild man, fuck away."
"Maggie, oh Maggie," he mumbled into her neck and throat. "Fuck you, Maggie, fuck you like crazy, best fuck."
"Oh, yes, baby, the best fuck." She twisted and wrung her pussy until she could feel the first contractions of his cock ripple up from the root.
"Oooooh, Maggie," and he began shooting great wads of cum up into her cunt. She felt the scalding spunk wash the inner walls of her pussy and splash against the far end with such force that she thought a cannon had replaced his cock in her cunt.
"Aaaaaggghhh," he cried, the sounds tangling in his constricted throat. "Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck," and the final spurts shot up the drenched passage and mingled with her cunt juices.
"Oh, baby, what a fuck." He lay beside her, stroking her tit with his cum-stained hand.
"What a cock," she said, reaching out to squeeze the purplish head. It glistened in the sun beneath its glaze of cum and fuck juice.
"I think you have saved my summer, Auntie Maggie. Your pussy will be my salvation."
"No more so than your cock may put me back on the track, nephew."
"We like to keep things in the family," said Kevin. "But I guess you already know that." He winked at her.
She ignored the wink, for her eye was on the limp, languid cock that hung down from its nest of brown, curly hair. It looked delicious and inviting. "I have to do something, now." She turned so that her head was toward his feet and leaned down to lick at the cum-smeared head of his cock.
Her first lick sent new life stirring in the long hunk of cock meat, and she had to suck the head into her mouth before it swelled away from her.
"Yeah, suck it, Maggie, suck it just like you fucked it."
She took the head into her mouth and sucked off the last strains of cum and fuck juice, and then she began teasing the head with her tongue, running the rough surface around the rim, probing the tip into his pee slit.
"Jesus, Maggie, you do it all."
She nodded her head. She wanted to do it all. Hadn't done it all in a long time, for too long. Now she would do it all again and enjoy it. Do it all for Kevin. Shit, do it all for herself. The fire in her pussy had begun to shoot long flames up out of its crackling heat once again.
And for the rest of the afternoon she did it all for Kevin, and for herself.