Chapter 8
"I wanted to shove Sylvia off and run out when I saw my aunt in the door. Sylvia kept me where I was. All she did was turn and look over her shoulder.
" 'I'm enjoying myself dearie-what did you think I was doing?' Aunt Betty just stared at her, her own mouth hung open. She looked angry. Sylvia didn't even stop but kept up a gentle rolling and pumping motion. I wasn't near coming anymore, Betty's appearance at the door scared that idea right out of my mind.
" 'Well, don't just stand there Betty baby,' Sylvia said in that baby voice. 'Either go out and close the door or take off those nasty old clothes and hop in with us.'
"Betty swayed a little as she stood there and we could both see that she was still a little drunk. Sylvia didn't let up on her. 'Well, honey, what's it going to be?' Then she giggled. 'Come off it, Betty, I know how badly you want some of this.
Get in here!' Betty jumped as if Sylvia had hit her. Her eyes got a funny look and as if her fingers were stiff she fumbled with the buttons on her blouse and undid them.
"Sylvia moved back in front of me and blocked my view of my aunt as she stripped. Sylvia began her violent pumping again and for a moment she took my mind off my aunt and what she was doing.
"When Betty came into the room, all I could think about was that she was going to tell my parents and that scared me. When she started to take her clothes off it was a relief but it kind of scared me too. After all, she was my aunt wasn't she? It was in ... inc ... what do you call it? Yeah, incest. That's against the law ya know, besides it really is wrong! At least I thought it was then. I don't know now.
"Sylvia kept slapping her bottom down on me and made me forget everything else in the world. I was surprised when I felt the bed sag and remembered Betty. She got up beside us and sort of shyly I looked up at her. She was naked! For a moment it was like seeing my mother naked-but better. She was younger and firmer I guess. All I could do was lay there and stare at her. Sylvia was going like mad on me, twisting and turning her hips, grinding herself against me. I could feel it, but I was so intent on watching my aunt that I wasn't really hot at all.
"'Aghhhgnnng,' Sylvia sighed. She was coming then. She grunted and sighed and shivered. I felt an added wetness coming from her. Looking up I saw her face. It was red and sweaty but she looked so happy! I was really kind of surprised at how much pleasure she was getting. I didn't think she would ever stop. Aunt Betty just knelt by us, watching. Her eyes were bulging as she watched Sylvia enjoy herself. She didn't make a move to join us or to even touch us, but I could tell she was excited. She was breathing almost as fast as we were. I could see a fine film of sweat on her upper lip and her jaw muscles twitched as she watched.
"Sylvia finally stopped banging at me and collapsed on top of me. At first I thought something was wrong with her, but after a little bit she sat up and grinned at me. 'Well, big boy?' I could only smile at her. I hadn't come yet and I was still hard in her but I don't think she realized that. 'Well, big boy, I got your cherry didn't I ? ' I wasn't certain what that meant, but I had a hazy idea and I had to admit that she had. She laughed that throaty laugh and pulled herself off of me. I heard Betty give a little gasp when she saw my still hard rod come out. Sylvia heard it too. 'Go on silly,' she teased Betty, 'wipe him up a little and take your turn. It's nice, believe me!! '
"Betty blushed a deep red, but she ran to the bathroom and came back with a towel and wiped me off. She just stared at me when she was done, her eyes going from mine to my penis. I felt kind of shy. She did too I think. I saw her hand sort of reach out but then she jerked it back. She blushed again and for a second I thought she was going to leave me there.
" 'Oh for God's sake,' Sylvia said loudly. 'Poor Betty is shy with her dear little nephew!' Her voice was sharp and it hurt Betty's feelings I'm certain because she got all stiff looking and her mouth tightened. Sylvia knew that she had said too much. 'I'm sorry, Honey. I know. I understand. I'll just take my clothes and wait in the other room for you.' She gathered up her stuff and went to the door. Just before she went out she turned and winked at me.
"When she was gone, we didn't say a word at first. Aunt Betty just sat there looking at me. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was bigger than Sylvia and I liked the soft look of her breasts and wondered if she would like me to suck them as much as Sylvia had.
" 'Jack?' She said and reached out her hand to touch my face. 'Do you understand about incest?'
" 'Yes, I think so.'
" 'So you understand what a bad thing it would be if anybody ever found out what has happened here?' I nodded. I wanted to touch her but I wasn't certain that she wanted me to. 'W--what she said true? Was this your first ... well ... your first time?'
" 'Yes, only I didn't finish, so does that count?' I guess that sort of broke the ice. Aunt Betty had to laugh and quickly she bent over and kissed me. Her lips were soft and she smelled so nice that it excited me even more. I wanted to get inside her too and she could sense it.
" 'Do you like me? Do I look good to you, Jack?'
She sat up straight and seemed to invite me to look at her body. She had dark hair and the hair around her place was nice and curly. I could see that the hairs right near her lips were wet and that excited me even more. I reached out and touched her there and she jumped a little. Then she sighed, 'Oh honey, it's gone too far to stop now-even if I wanted to!' With that she reached out and curled her fingers around my cock. It was so good that I felt a big throb go through it.-She felt it too and squeezed me hard. She took hold of my hand and showed me how to run my finger in and out of her. That really excited her and in a few seconds she was really breathing hard. She let go of me and fell back on the bed. She kept her eyes shut tight as she slowly spread her thighs wide for me.
" 'Climb on me, dear. Please. It's better this way. You belong on top. That's the best way for me. Please, Jack, climb up on me and give me that nice, smooth meat.' I guess hearing my own aunt talk like that blew every other thought out of my mind because I was on top of her before I knew what I was doing. She got ahold of me and I was inside of her in a second. She was so wet! It felt like I was going into a pool of warm oil! She was bigger down there than Sylvia but it still felt so nice!
"Soon she taught me the motions and I got the idea and stopped making crazy jerks and pokes at her. I pushed and pulled and she was throwing herself up at me. Each time I would plunge into her she would sigh and whimper. The sound she made aroused me even more and I kept on going faster and faster.
"The bed sagged and I knew that Sylvia was back in the room. This time it didn't bother Betty or me. We were too far gone in what we were doing to be shy in front of her. She moved up closer to me and I felt her warm fingers sliding beneath me and felt her touching my rod and touching Aunt Betty at the same time. It excited both of us as she touched and tickled us and in just a few more moves I felt myself coming. Oh, it was so good! I could feel Betty surge and sigh and I guessed she was coming too. I had come before, you know, by hand but that was nothing like the first time inside a woman! I guess I went a little crazy-it was almost like I was on top of my mother. Thinking that, it really excited me. I don't know why. I know that it's wrong to want your mother but I wanted Betty to be her. I pretended that she was and when I came and felt myself spurt up in her it was just like doing it to my mom. That's what has been bothering me ever since. I don't know what to think-I mean about wanting my mom and all. Well, anyway that started it. For the next few days Betty hardly let me out of bed. After my folks came home we had to be a little more careful. I saw one of them almost every day after school. Betty liked to pretend that she was my mom for me. She said that it gave her a sort of thrill too. She liked it but it was Sylvia that did the teaching you talked about. Every time that I saw her she had some new position or way to do it. By Christmas I guess I knew almost every way it could be done. She liked doing it in crazy places too. Once we did it in the balcony of a movie. Another time in a phone booth on the street. At Christmas it all changed. Sylvia got a job in Florida and almost overnight she took off. Aunt Betty was starting to feel guilty about what she and I were doing. One afternoon she got drunk and cried for hours. She got a letter from Sylvia and then she moved out. She didn't even say goodbye to anybody.
"Well that's about it. That's how I knew what to do when we met. I guess that stuff about my mom kinda makes you upset doesn't it?"
Alice felt so tender that she almost cried. "No, honey. Don't you worry about it. Every person at one time or another wants to make love with ' either their mother or their father. It's normal, Jack, believe me. One day you'll understand and know how silly it was to worry about it." The boy seemed a little surprised and more than a little relieved as he looked at her, trying to make certain that she wasn't lying to him or teasing him.
Sensing that it was time to change the subject, she got to her feet. "Come on, let's find the others now. It's getting late and I should feed poor Teresa."
There was another reason she wanted to move; listening to his story had aroused her. She felt herself getting wetter as he told of his seduction by the other two women and she felt a little envious that they had done it instead of herself. She knew that if she stayed with him there that she would try to arouse him again and she didn't think it was wise to do that. He had done so much already today and she was afraid that she would hurt him.
Hand in hand they walked along the slope looking for the others. They walked down towards the ring of bushes. As they came nearer they heard muffled sounds coming from the bushes and smiling at each other, they crept up quietly.
Inside the circle were the two boys and Teresa. Jerry was standing on the old blanket. Teresa was kneeling in front of him and from the position of her head, Alice could tell that the boy's shaft was in her mouth. Her back was to them but they knew what she was doing by watching the motions of her head. Teddy lay on the blanket. His pants were open and he held his shaft in his hand and was gently tugging and pulling at it as he watched the other two. Alice trembled. She hated to see that firm flesh going to waste but she was uncertain of what to do. Jack knew what she felt and what to do. He placed his open palm in the middle of her back and shoved. She felt herself propelled into the little clearing. She managed to stop before she fell over Jerry. The crashing sound she made coming through the bushes startled the children. Teresa pulled back from Jerry and stared at her open mouthed. Alice could see drops of cum dripping from her still ovaled lips.
"Don't stop, please," she begged. "I'm sorry that I scared you. Don't stop, honey, please." As she said that she was kneeling beside the boy on the blanket. Brushing his hand aside she took his penis in hers and slowly pumped it for him a few times. The touch of her hand restored the firmness to it. It had started to wilt when she came bursting in on them.
"Do you want what he is getting, Teddy?" He grinned at her and nodded. Everyone seemed to hold their breath as she slowly bent down and placed his hard red tip in her mouth. The touch of his firm young flesh against the roof of her mouth made Alice shudder. "Ahhh," she sighed to herself. Just think of the wasted years, the dull nights and the restless days. If I had only known how nice this could be. Just think of how good it could have been for me! Then she got a mental image of Jim trying to get her to do this on their honeymoon, and she giggled deep in her throat. The thought of the silly, whimpering fool she had been. The virgin who couldn't bring herself to enjoy the feel and taste of flesh.
She began to suck him softly, allowing his flesh to slip and glide in and out of her tightly ovaled lips. The feel of his hairless skin as it passed over her sensitive lips excited her. She tried to imagine it as it slipped over her velvet tongue and looked for its nesting place in the back of her mouth. Her eyes were shut tight as she crouched over the reclining boy. She could feel his hands in her hair as they pressed the back of her head, urging her to suck him deeper into her willing mouth.
She could hear the smacking sounds coming from her right and knew that Teresa was still sucking Jerry. The thought that she and the little girl were both performing this lewd act together in the open made her shudder and quake again with excitement. As she softly mouthed and tongued the shaft in her mouth she felt her excitement rise. She wanted the meat deep in her belly as well as in her mouth but she wanted to suck him even more than she wanted release from her own torments.
The inner voice came back and tried to tell her about the vileness of the act she was engaged in, but she shook her head roughly and kept on sucking. The voices faded. She loved the act now. It was almost like a penance. She had to do it to prove that her old life was dead and that the new life held the promise she had been seeking.
Alice felt the boy's organ swell and begin to twitch. Not wanting him to come yet, she pulled her head back and began to lick and kiss his organ. She opened her eyes, watched the now almost purple head glisten and pulse as she licked up and down the stem. She lowered her head and found his balls and one by one she sucked them gently, rolling them over her tongue.
"Ungghhh, unghhh" she heard Jerry grunting and knew that Teresa was getting a warm mouthful. Alice glanced over and saw the girl grasping the boy's thighs in a fierce grip as her head bobbed up and down over the up-thrust rod. Alice felt envy and she popped Teddy's throbbing erection back in her mouth and tried to draw his hot seed by pressing the underside of his cock with her tongue, trying to milk him so that she could join the girl in drinking the warm gush of life.
Teddy had rolled over flat on his back. Alice knelt directly in front of him and sucked. As she crouched over him she felt hands on her hips. For a moment she felt a panic, then realized that it was Jack. She felt her skirt being lifted and laid on her back. Hands found her panties and pulled them down to her knees. She felt the cool breeze soothe her buttocks and shuddered in delight. She got the image of herself crouching over the boy, his trousers at his knees, her bare behind standing out, defenseless. It stirred a cord in her and fanned the fires even brighter. Warm hands cupped and rolled her white buttocks. Fingers probed and toyed with her flesh. She felt her vagina swelling and felt the moisture seeping through the lips and onto her thighs. A finger found the throbbing clitoris and rubbed it gently.
She whimpered, her sounds muffled by the flesh deep in her mouth. One finger massaged her now erect little bud. Another finger probed between the crevice of her trembling buttocks and found her puckered anus. That opening was still sore, but the finger was gentle, teasing and pressing, rotating gently. She felt her desire climbing even higher. She couldn't have stopped if the whole congregation of her church came trooping up the hill right now. I'd just stay here and let them watch she thought and the idea of being watched as she did pleased her.
All her determined sucking and tonguing was having its effect. Teddy was sighing and wiggling, thrusting himself up, trying to make her suck his whole body into her eager mouth. She felt him tremble and heard his groan and felt the fleshy pole in her mouth swell and felt the first spurt of his seed as it filled her mouth. She continued to suck as she swallowed. The slick feel of it going down her throat made her shudder and press back against the invading fingers.
Even after Teddy had finished, she continued to suck, loving the sensation as his fingers frothed and wormed into her. Her hips shook and rolled. She made sounds deep in her throat as the other finger pressed past her sphincter at her anus and tortured her tender flesh there. Little darting flames of pain and enjoyment ran through her and she had a fantasy of being raped by a large dog as she crouched before it. She could almost feel its paws on her hips, its shaggy hair brushing against her back. The image of the dog frightened and thrilled her at the same time. Soon she heard her own scream of pleasure in the air. The sound was muffled by the wilting penis she still held in her mouth. Her climax was so intense that she almost lost control of her quivering body. She felt as if she could step out of her body and her spirit could run and run and run.
Slowly the images and sensations faded away. She had pulled away from Teddy and lay face down on the blanket. Her sobbing breath sounded in her ears. His hands had left her body now and she felt so alone I Slowly she rolled over and pulled her panties back up from her knees and sat up.
Jack was sitting beside her and she knew that it was his fingers that had been so loving and so kind. Smiling, she leaned over and kissed him lightly. Teresa and Jerry sat side by side on the blanket, staring at her with wide open eyes.
Slowly Alice became aware of where they were. They were out in the open, where anyone could see if they just happened by. In spite of her enjoyment she knew that this was madness. How could she be so careless and so stupid?
"Come on, kids, let's go back to the hut. We shouldn't be out in the open like this. We'll all get into trouble if someone sees us here."
Quickly they got up and trotted back up the slope and around the hill to the hut. Once they were inside, Alice felt better, more secure. She knew that she was taking an awful chance even here and knew that they would need a better place if this was going to go on.
She looked around and saw that the two younger boys were staring at her, pleased when she saw desire in their stares. She felt a soft, rolling sensation in her vagina and knew that despite her own enjoyment she wanted more! The long hidden, long ignored hunger was still there-it demanded more! She moved to the bunk and lay back on it. She let her legs open slightly to tease them.
"Let's have a party," she said forcefully. "I want more-much more! Jerry, come here, honey." The boy looked startled and then grinned shyly and came over to the bed and stood beside her. She reached out and rolled the palm of her hand over his trouser front. She felt his limp little rod roll under the pressure. She unzipped him and felt inside his shorts until she found the soft flesh. She lay there smiling up at him, rolling his penis between her fingers. With her free hand she pulled her skirt up to her middle and let him look at her lower body. It was clothed only in a flimsy pair of panties.
She felt him rise a little and smiled to herself. "Do you like that, Jerry?"
She felt another twitch as the organ swelled more. "Quick, honey," she urged. "Take your clothes off and climb up here." The boy stepped back and started to strip hurriedly. Alice stood up and she was so excited again that her fingers fumbled with the buttons and snaps. "Oh, Teresa, please help me!" she wailed, not wanting to waste a moment. The girl darted over and helped her.
Once she was nude she fell back on the bed. Jerry was watching, his organ almost stiff now. Almost frantic now, she motioned him closer and he came to the bed looking down at the lushly naked woman. She reached out and closed her fingers around his reviving shaft. She found it was almost level with her mouth. She leaned forward and ran her wet tongue up the penis, rubbing along the now swollen vein on the underside. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the others watching. It pleased her deep inside that they were seeing her. She wanted them to see the real her, the freed person. Jerry shuddered at the touch of her tongue. She was ready for him now. He was hard and excited. She watched the rod bob stiffly against his belly when she let go of him.
"Please, Jerry, hurry!! " she moaned and pulled him on top of her. Her thighs spread as wide as she could spread them. She felt his weight on her and felt the head of his organ as it found her begging opening and entered her. Alice had to bite her lips to keep from screaming as it slipped up inside her body. She put her arms around his shoulders and clung to his young body as it pis-toned in and out of her. She was aware of the others in the dusty room and wished that she could have all of them with her. She wanted more than just these three watching her-she wanted all sorts of people to watch her, to feel her to spear her defenseless body.
She was near hysteria by the time she felt Jerry increase his speed. She felt his throbbing erection slamming in and out. She had had one shuddering and tearing climax already and knew she was near another. Sobbing and sighing she urged him on. Her heels pounded his back as he heaved and tossed over her. Suddenly she felt him tense, felt his body tense and then came the warm spurts in her vagina. The spreading warmth released her and she came again. The sparks of pleasure shot through her quivering body. Her nerves vibrated and she howled her pleasure in intercourse.
As the boy lay sobbing on her belly she felt her mind come back into control. Despite her new found freedom she felt a slight blush cover her body when she remembered how she had behaved before an audience. Gently she helped Jerry climb off her sweating body and sat up. The others were standing close to the bed, their eyes still smoldered as they remembered her passionate performance.
The idea had been growing in her mind ever since she had thought of being watchci by the others. Now that she was calmer, it grew and took actual shape in her mind. "Listen children. Come over here. I want to talk with you." Soon everybody was close. Teresa sat on the bed with her, the boys on the floor in front of the bunk. "I think that we could use some new members in our little group. What do you say?"
For a moment they just stared at her. Then Jack spoke up. "Great, Mrs. Murray, but who? There aren't any other kids in the neighborhood who are old enough to come up here, except your son. So who would we get?"
She smiled at him and gave him a hint. "Well, if not another kid, how about an adult? Can you think of anybody in particular, Jack?" The boy was puzzled for a moment. She could tell he was turning over possibilities in his mind. Then the puzzled scowl faded and he smiled. Looking up at her he grinned broadly.
"Mrs. Harris?" Alice felt a thrill as he hit on her wonderful idea. She couldn't help herself. She laughed and nodded.
"That's it, Mrs. Nice Little Housewife. She's exactly the one! Now how do you think we could manage getting her into our club? It isn't as if we could just walk up and invite her, is it?" This time he didn't take so long. He had been thinking along with her. He only paused for a few moments then the whole plan seemed to unfold for him.
"The camera! That's the way isn't it? I have a flash attachment for it. We could take a picture of her and then we would have a handle on herjust like...." He had to good grace to look a little embarrassed.
"That's right, Jack, a handle. Just like the one you had on me, eh?" She said it with a smile and he relaxed and grinned sheepishly. She knew it was a good plan but she felt a-little twinge of doubt. Was it right to make another woman expose herself as she had been forced to do? Then she thought of the rewards and brushed the doubts aside. The humor of the idea struck her and she lay back on the bed and laughed. "Oh, isn't that funny!" she laughed. "Sally Harris. The Miss Drab of the block. A secret lover and now it's all going to come home to roost!" The image of the woman when she saw the photo they would send her-the look on her face when she saw the note made the woman on the bed laugh harder.
She didn't stop laughing until she felt another person on the bed and looking up she saw a naked Teddy beside her. She saw his cock. It was swelling.
"Oh! I guess the afternoon isn't over after all," she sighed happily as she reached out to touch him.