Chapter 5

When Grant returned from the ball game, it was already getting on to six o'clock, and he was surprised to find not a single light on in the entire apartment. "Aunt Vikki?" he called out. "Angel? ... Anybody home?"

Nothing.

He went directly to the closet in the foyer to hang up his wind breaker, then moved to the kitchen and began to extract from the cupboards the necessary ingredients to construct himself a peanut butter sandwich.

"Oh, Vikki, ohhh ...!"

Jeez, what was that? his startled brain registered the not-too-distant sound. Knife loaded with peanut butter frozen above a slice of bread, he listened again, sharply.

"Mmmyesss, sugar ... like that!"

This time there was no mistaking Angel Manning's silky-sultry voice. He moved cautiously towards it. It seemed to be coming from his Aunt Vikki's bedroom. But what ...?

Outside Vikki's room, Grant raised his hand to knock, then dropped it on second thought, standing uncertainly in the abbreviated hallway for a long minute while trying to decide what to do. In a way, he supposed that whatever was going on in his young aunt's room was none of his business-no matter what it was-but then, his curiosity was piqued, too!

Surreptitiously, careful not to make a single sound, the handsome young teenager dropped to one knee and peered through the keyhole. Holy Christ, his mind responded in a silent gasp to the unbelievable sight that assailed his impressionable young eyes, Aunt Vikki's kissing Angel's pussy!

Inside the bedroom, Angel's naked ebony beauty was sprawled lewdly on the enormous bed, her hollowing black buttocks propped high on a wadded goose feather pillow. Vikki, equally and voluptuously naked, knelt between her legs with her own delightful white ass raised high in the air behind her like that of a bitch dog in heat. The sounds of sucking could be heard clearly now that Grant had moved still closer to the door, and he felt the instantaneous beginnings of an erection in the confining folds of his under shorts.

"Oh, sugar, nobody can suck like you!" Angel was hissing out her passion again. "You've got a tongue like an anteater!"

Grant hastily unzipped his fly and pulled his turgid youthful hardness out into the open in anticipation of what was about to take place before his very eyes. He'd never even imagined what it would be like to watch two women making love together, and here it was not only going to happen, it was going to happen between his fantastically beautiful young aunt and her gorgeous black roommate!

Angel felt her clitoris quivering into lusty hardness, and knew it was peeking out from its little hooded canopy, enjoying the stab of ecstatic bliss as her friend's eager tongue grazed and caressed it. She was nearly overcome with wild, erotic sensations that danced and rippled through her loins and belly as she felt the tender lingual probings and tender kisses at the juncture of her tapering sepia thighs. God, she thought wickedly, you really are a black-hearted bitch, ain't ya! Another erotic tremor thrilled up her spine. Just a shameless nigger whore who fucks Honky-boys and lets their "aunties" suck your black pussy!

Vikki, her own sweet sex alive with little tingling tongues of excitement, hungrily pressed her lips still closer to the soft musky folds of her roommate's hair-fringed cuntal slit, her busy little hands behind her, squeezing and kneading the smooth and pliant flesh of Angel's naked ass. God, how she loved it! Her mouth became cruel, almost ravenous, in its efforts to absorb as much of the black girl's sweetly-perfumed sex into her mouth at once. Yet, oddly, her touch was very feminine, too. Gentle ... soothing ... exciting!

"Oh, sugar!" Angel stammered excitedly, her long-nailed fingers entwining in her girlfriend's thick red hair and pulling her sucking face yet closer to her sex. "Oh, fuck ... Oh, fuck and suck ...!" She babbled, nearly incoherent in her lust, her mind reeling and seething with sexy obscene thoughts. It wasn't often that she could con Vikki into eating her, as crazy as Vikki was about cocks, but when she did, like now as part of the plan to ensnare her own unsuspecting nephew ... wow and double wow! "Oh fuck, eat me, you redheaded honky slut!"

Vikki was nearly gasping, her lungs drawing air in short staccato bursts, never breaking the voluptuous wet contact between mouth and vagina. Even her nose was buried in Angel's weeping flesh, rubbing and teasing against the distended nub of the black model's scarlet clitoris. Oh, sweet fucking Jesus she loved to suck ... anybody ... anything!

"Oh, sugar!" Angel gasped again. "Oh, sugar!" She ground her pelvis wickedly back and forth in her roommate's eagerly devouring face. "OH, SUGAR!"

Grant shivered in lewd delight from his hiding place. His thick teenage cock pulsed wildly in his hand and beads of perspiration dotted his attentive brow. He had never imagined such filthy talk being rained against his beautiful young aunt before, and the mere idea of Angel's talking down to her like she was some kind of street trollop appealed to a dark sadistic side of his nature of which he'd been only vaguely aware. God, he could even make out the wispy red curls of hair surrounding her slightly spreading vaginal lips!

As if on cue, the twenty-seven-year-old aunt reached down between her kneeling legs, unceremoniously slipping two long fingers into the slender folds of her vaginal tract to rub there without actually entering as she continued her lewd lapping.

Angel shivered lewdly. "S-Stick your finger in my ass, Vikki," she suggested. "Shove it in as far as it will go!"

Vikki complied instantly, nearly tearing the tender interior flesh of Angel's tightly clenched asshole with the middle finger of her free hand. In a matter of seconds, the probing digital invader had found its way in to the hilt; it was buried to the palm of her hand and wriggling wildly.

And then, abruptly, Vikki stopped sucking and looked up at her girlfriend in a mixture of affection and lust. "Angel," she hissed, "turn around ... I want you to suck me, too!"

The young black beauty smiled wickedly, then pulled away to assume the required position. With eagerly parted legs, she felt Vikki's face resume its former pose, while her own twisted upwards to burrow into the tight nest of coppery curls now poised above her succulent lips. Instantly, she began to nurse and suck on the weeping nectar she found accumulated there in the redhead's passion. It tasted gamey, but clean and not in the least unpleasant.

Vikki, her own tongue busily working again in Angel's hot black cunt, shivered lewdly at the tingling sensation of her roommate's long pointed tongue probing the innermost depths of her vagina. It was doubly thrilling to be sucking Angel's pussy at the same time, in a wild and abandoned sixty-nine position that caused the two women to wiggle and twist around like a pair of rooting sows on the smooth satin bedspread. Vikki's desire flamed even hotter with the knowledge that soon, very soon, her own handsome nephew would be joining in the evening's festivities. Indeed, by some sixth sense, she already knew he was just outside her bedroom door, his swollen penis filling the palm of his sweaty little hand.

Grant could hardly believe what was taking place right before his very eyes as the two women in the next room lapped and sucked each other's pussy's into a pair of virtual froths. Nothing, not even time itself, could gain a foothold in his consciousness. All was now ... all was here ... all was flesh ...! He felt as if he might swoon with the very lust that threatened to consume him, body and soul. He grew careless. He moaned aloud.

Instantly, Grant's hand flew to his mouth as if that could in some measure stifle the effects of the sound he'd already allowed to escape in his blinding passion. His eyes went blurry for a second as his fevered young mind sought a solution, but even as the bedroom door swung open to bathe him in the dim light coming from a single bedside lamp, he knew it was too late.

"I ... I mean ... Oh God, Aunt Vikki, I-"

"I can see what the problem is, nephew," Vikki soothed as gently as possible under the circumstances. "Why don't you come in and let Angel and me take care if it for you?"

Grant's eyes cleared instantly. "H-Huh?" he queried disbelievingly. "Y-You mean you're not ... you're not mad?"

"Only for fucking," Vikki chirped. "Now why don't you come show your Aunt Vikki if you're as good as Angel says you are!"

The young man's half-deflated cock perked back up as he stared, still in the kneeling position, up at the towering nakedness of his young aunt's standing beauty. Her lovely red-haired pussy was level with and but inches from his quivering lips and he had to fight the urge to bury his face in it as he'd just been watching the young black girl do.

"Well?" Vikki pressed. "You're not going to go chicken on us, are you?"

Grant couldn't resist the delectable morsel before him, still glistening with Angel's saliva and Vikki's own juices, sparkling lewdly in the dim light like some primordial beacon. He fell forward, his unexpected weight nearly bowling the redhead over as his strong arms encircled her boyish buttocks, his face burrowing wetly into her muff. "Oh, Aunt Vikki," he sobbed in passionate admittance, "you're so ... beautiful!"

Vikki could barely suppress a giggle at the muffled confession coming from between her legs. Her young nephew's ardor was so fresh and genuine in comparison to those "creeps" like Richard Garfield that she was forever being forced to fuck and suck that it filled her with a powerful sense of exhilaration. Idly, she ran her slender fingers through his long brown hair and pressed her titian bush a little tighter to his adoring face.

"Hey, y'all," Angel chirped merrily from the bed behind them, "don't I get in on this, too ... Or is it 'family only' night?"

Vikki cast a knowing glance over her naked shoulder, then reached down to help her nephew to his feet. "C'mon, Grant baby, let's show Angel how it's done!"

Grant followed his mother's younger sister into the room like an obedient puppy, and stood by the side of the bed expectantly awaiting further instructions. Immediately, Vikki climbed up on the bed and resumed her former position astride the naked black girl. "Grant, honey," she suggested, "you get up behind me and screw me like a dog while I finish eating Angel."

The young nephew needed no further encouragement as he quickly shed the remainder of his clothing and inched up on the bed on his hands and knees behind the elevated dimpled haunches of his beautiful young Aunt Vikki. Quickly now, she reached down between her slightly parted legs and took his strong young cock in her tightly gripping fingers and guided it between the moist lips of her cunt, drawing it slowly back and forth through the hot slick furrow without entering. Then, she placed its bulbous youthful head at the mouth of her vagina, slowly inching her buttocks back towards him, letting her sex swallow his throbbing young prick into her with tortured patience.

"There!" she gasped around her cunt-filling tongue. "Now, just let it rest in there for a minute while you watch ... and learn the amazing wonder of women's nature."

Grant couldn't have answered if he'd wanted to. The hot moist walls of his aunt's pussy had sucked his cock right up into her, and as he half-knelt, half stood behind her, he could feel the sleek inner muscles tightening and relaxing like a mouth ... only better, and he couldn't hold himself back from flicking his hips back and forth as he tried to thrust further and further up into her.

Vikki felt her breath whipped away by the efforts of her nephew, plunging his excited young cock up into her voracious cunt from the rear. Before she realized what she was doing, she was raising her red-thatched pussy still higher for him and pushing back with a passion equal to his own. It was almost unreal the expertise with which he speared into her, pounding his virile young loins into her wide-spread ass-cleft until she could feel his bloated balls slap solidly against her erect and swollen clitoris.

Angel Manning, too, was caught up in the spirit of the moment. Not only could she see what Grant was up to behind his kneeling aunt, she could see also Vikki's voluptuous tongue thrusting in and out of her own nakedly dripping vaginal tract, catching occasional glimpses of the ragged edges of her cunt clinging to the slippery surface of the tongue jabbing into it.

Vikki's face wore an expression of bliss-filled enchantment as the black girl's pelvis flexed rhythmically in time to the obscene tongue fucking, while behind, she could feel the ever-increasing activities of her handsome young nephew as he sought to bring them both to rapid completion. Grant's total experience with sex had been the night before with the same black girl who's cunt she now so deliciously sucked, but the skill with which he sawed in and out of her fevered channel was such that she would have been hard pressed to believe it if she hadn't known otherwise.

Grant's eyes bulged wider and wider as he gaped at the ragged pink flanges of the protective, soft, fleshy folds around Vikki's pussy, drawing back with each powerful backstroke, then swallowing in again as he thrust forward, her eyes opening and closing in a glaze of passion. Sweet fucking Jesus, but she was the foxiest piece of ass in the world ... Even better than Angel, and that was going some! He panted heavily as he watched his rock-hard prick, moist with his aunt's secretions, pistoning into the coral-hued slit of her beautiful copper-haired cunt. The sight of her full, white, rounded buttocks, and her tightly puckered rectum above was nearly more than he could stand.

"Oh, dear sweet God, yesss!" Vikki hissed around the flesh seeping into her tender mouth. "Oh, baby, baby, BABY!"

Suddenly, she could feel with obscene delight the few tiny, springy pubic hairs around the base of Grant's strong young penis brushing tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of her wide-spread ass-cheeks. She dropped from her elbows to allow him still easier access, at the same time pressing her face and nose up tightly against her friend's cunt, her heavy breasts squashing nearly flat against her upper thighs. "Oh ... Oh ... OH!" she chanted lewdly, rotating her wickedly presented posterior around and around on her nephew's thick pole of flesh. "You're doing it perfect, baby ... just hold onto my hips and ... ugh! ... and ram it in as hard and as fast as you can! Yes, like that! MMM-mmmHHHmmm! Oh, God yesss ... beautiful ... BEAUTIFUL!"

Instantly, her heartfelt urgings were drowned in a gurgle as Angel pressed her persistent pussy into her babbling mouth. "Just shut up and eat, you honky bitch!" she laughed good-naturedly. "Y'all can bullshit on your own time!"

The young aunt could hear her nephew gasp behind her as her tongue moved in and out of Angel's cunt in time to the movements of her ass. It was as if she were mesmerized by the incestuous activities she had so cunningly planned with the help of her beautiful black roommate.

She licked and sucked like a madwoman, knowing full well that if she kept up her pace, Angel would be cumming in a matter of seconds. She also knew that she, too, would be a victim of the same fate if Grant didn't slacken a little, and she didn't want that. Not yet.

"Grant darling, slow down a little and make it last," she sucked.

"I-I can't, Aunt Vikki," the teenager panted hopelessly, "it feels too good!"

There was little the young aunt could do but to relax and enjoy it ... and to make every conscious effort to reach her own climax before he peaked. Her pearly lacquered toes curled under her feet, her entire skin a mass of shivering excited goose flesh, she arched her naked ass up at an outrageous angle and held fast, her tongue plunging in and out of her roommate's pussy like that of a hummingbird extracting nectar from a rose.

Angle bore down for all she was worth, her strong slender fingers winding tightly in Vikki's loosely flowing mane of coppery hair, smearing her entire face in her creaming red slash. And then, she knew that she was there.

"Oh God, sugar!" she screamed. "Keep it up! Keep sucking! I'm ... cummmmminnnnnnggg!"

The lewd words spewing from the black girl's pretty mouth were enough to trigger Grant to new heights of effort as he drilled into his aunt's cunt like a berserk wild-catter expecting to strike oil if he can just get the bit in that crucial last half-inch. Kneeling up behind Vikki's bent-over body, he gritted his teeth and fucked in and out with long rapid strokes, waiting to feel the signal of her total acceptance inside her responsively swiveling cunt. A feeling of absolute power surged through him as he held her hips in his hands and skewered repeatedly into her, enjoying the sensation of the soft fleshy ridges of her cunt slowly opening around his incessantly pistoning cock, her love-juices hot and slippery within the tight narrow passage. He stretched the quivering half-moons of her ass wide with his sturdy young fingers, watching with lewd delight the pinkly wet, glistening vaginal walls clinging around his penis on the out stroke, then folding in with the impaling instrument as he drove repeatedly back into the snug vaginal sheath. The tight enveloping softness brought a tingle of maddening delight shooting through his cum-laden testicles as his wetly encased cock pulsated with lewd pleasure.

Vikki's smoky blue eyes opened and closed in a glaze of passion, flashing with the intensity of the feeling ravaging her plundered loins. She spread her thighs out wider, moving her narrow feet apart on either side of Grant's bent knees. Her head dropped lower onto Angel's still-cumming cuntal plane, forcing her swaying white buttocks up higher for greater contact with the tactile surface of her nephew's hairy crotch, leaving her bulky white breasts flattened obscenely against the black girl's slender satin thighs, their very smoothness perking up her erect nipples to flint-like hardness.

Forgotten now, was the nature of her incestuous actions, the "sin" of making love to her own sister's handsome young teenage son. All that mattered at that moment was the obscene pleasure coursing through her like a fire gone out of control. She wanted to be fucked like this. She wanted to be subjected to any and all lewd demands that might be placed on her voluptuous white body.

From his supreme position above her, Grant looked down and saw the tiny puckering anus nestled in the narrow split of her openly spread buttocks, and suddenly, he wanted nothing more than to shove his finger up it to the hilt! Quickly, he slipped the extended middle digit of his right hand down into the weeping juices of his aunt's pussy, moistening its tip thoroughly before sliding it up again to the tiny anal mouth clenching and unclenching beneath his eyes. Lubricated by her own cuntal fluids, the finger paused momentarily to tickle lightly at the puckered opening before slithering inward to the palm of his hand.

"AAAaaauuurrrggghhh!" the startled young redhead groaned in front of him, her feet jerking up and down on the bed as she struggled vainly to escape his brutally invading finger. Still, Grant gripped her lovely naked shoulders forcefully with his free hand, pulling the anguished young aunt back tighter against him. Slowly, he twirled his finger around inside the narrow contracting passage, working excitedly in rhythm to the drubbings of his youthful cock below.

Vikki felt the searing pain in her anus slowly subside as her rectal passage grew accustomed to the presence of the skewering finger, and she began to rock backwards to meet its inward thrusts, matching the steady rhythm stroke for thrilling stroke. She thrashed and bucked helplessly before him, her eyes bulging and her long red hair whipping from side to side as she ground back on her nephew's delightful thickness. The huge young penis buried to the balls in her succulent pink cunt felt for all the world like the beating heart of a wild beast, each thrust spreading the walls of her cunt a little farther apart. She had grossly underestimated the young relative's capacity for love making; had no idea that his cock would swell to such breathtaking proportions.

Her body felt almost limp to Grant, like a rag doll draped on the end of his pulsing teenage knob. He continued to stroke smoothly in and out, gradually lengthening his strokes as his cock grew. To the obscenely skewered young aunt, it felt as though his cock was gliding wetly all the way up between her laboring lungs each time he lunged into her. "Uh ... Uh ... Uh ... Uh ...!" she chanted in time to the smooth strokings between her quivering slippery ass-cheeks, the sounds all but smothered by the cream-soaked patch of Angel's still-spread pubic mound before her. She could feel Grant's churning balls swinging freely upwards on the instroke to slap resoundingly against the satin plane of her stomach, and she reached down between the trembling white columns of her thighs to milk them with her long-nailed fingers, gently scratching the prickly tactile surface with their tips. She was rapidly approaching orgasm now, and her body was becoming something both pristine and animal as she felt her nephew slither his strong young hands forward beneath her heaving torso to respond to her testicular caresses by fondling her melonous white breasts. She twisted and jerked beneath him like something savage, raising her upper body slightly to give him easier access to her strawberry nipples, grinding her buttocks back in lewd concentric circles. She'd never felt so utterly filled in her entire life, and by a sixteen-year-old kid at that!

"Oh shit, Aunt Vikki!" she heard the tortured admission that preceded the initial squirts behind her. "I can't ... I'm going to ... OH SHIT!

Vikki shuddered ecstatically and bucked her body crazily back on the shaft of her young nephew as his first powerful emissions gushed forth with nearly enough pressure to knock her from the bed. God, the kid's an absolute reservoir of the stuff! her mind exploded excitedly as he pumped what felt like a quart of semen into her sucking pussy. And then, as if the very thought of his creaming inside of her had triggered it, she, too, felt the end in sight.

She bore down stoically, milking the full load of her nephew's seed from his jerking balls with the educated muscles of her cunt. Her clitoris soared thickly, like the skin of a sun-ripened tomato about to burst its juices. Her body was an absolute mass of tortured flesh. She was cumming.

"Oh, Grant ... baby ... darling ... fuck me! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEEE!"