Chapter 6
A couple of frustrating days went by before Heather could get any more loving. Left alone with the boys all day, she couldn't find a way to get rid of one brother and get it on with the other. She could tell it was frustrating for the boys, too.
Finally she hit on a solution. All she had to do was make a suggestion to Jim Crocker. She told him that the boys might like to go into the city now and then, see a movie, look for school clothes, get their hair cut, maybe hang out with him at his office and get more of his company. Jim was impressed.
"Heather, you're so mature for a girl your age," he said. "That's an excellent suggestion. I know I don't spend enough time with my sons, but if I took each of them into the city with me once a week, I could be with them more. I'll do it."
He set up a schedule. On Mondays he'd take Andy into town with him, and on Wednesdays he'd take Darren. The boys liked the idea a lot. They wanted to spend more time with their dad. And of course the guy who stayed home got to spend quality time with Heather.
For Heather it wasn't the ideal situation. It still allowed her only two days of sex a week. But it was better than nothing, and she was grateful for it. She really looked forward to Monday morning, and she was sure Darren did, too. They could hardly keep from staring at each other over breakfast.
"Well, come on, son," Jim said to Andy. "We don't wanta be late for work."
"Right, Dad," Andy said proudly.
He was all dressed up in a suit and tie, eager to go with his dad. As they went out the door, though, he gave Heather a long look, and she knew what it meant. He wished he could be two people, one going with Jim, the other staying home with Heather for a nice long romp in bed.
"Jesus, I thought they'd never leave," Darren said, pulling Heather into his arms.
They exchanged a long greedy tongue-kiss. Then Heather insisted that they clean up the breakfast dishes. It was her way of maintaining control over Darren. But he wasn't about to rebel. He knew he'd be well rewarded for his cooperation, and he helped her cheerfully. Then they headed for his bedroom, stripping as they went.
They knew they'd be alone all day, so they could be sloppy and loud if they wanted. They flung their clothes all the way down the hall. By the time they bounced onto Darren's bed, they were both naked. They pressed their hot young bodies together and kissed, using their tongues.
"Mmmmmm!" Heather moaned.
She was in heaven, alone with a horny young man for a whole day. The housework could wait, everything could wait. She ran her hands over Darren's hard sleek body while he caressed and explored her soft curves. They reamed each other's mouth with greedy hot tongues.
She felt Darren's cock, hard and hot and throbbing, against her belly. She was creaming very hard, soaking her inner thighs. It was obvious that they both needed a quickie. Heather rolled onto her back and pulled the boy on top of her. She opened her legs wide.
"Stick it in me, Darren!" she hissed. "Fuck me!"
"Oh, yeah!" he groaned.
He stabbed around with his steel-hard cock, but he couldn't get to her cunt. He just wasn't that experienced yet. Impatiently Heather grabbed his thick prick and plunged it into her smoking wet pussy hole. They both groaned as he pushed to her womb.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, yesssss!" Heather gasped.
"Awwwww, fuck, gonna come quick!" Darren groaned.
"Me, too," she panted. "Fuck hard, as hard as you can."
Darren didn't really have much choice. He'd been lusting for his hot-cunted nanny for days now, but they'd never had a chance to get together. His horny body did what it wanted, pounding against her, fucking fast and hard and deep. But Heather loved it.
"Ooooooh, yeah, that's it, honey!" she wailed. "Fuck my brains out!"
She couldn't decide who was the better fuck, Darren or Andy. Both brothers were damned good. And with training they were going to be even better than her steady boyfriend Mick. That was interesting. She'd always thought Mick was the best, but she was discovering that she could train guys better.
Right now there was nothing she wanted to change. Darren was just giving her a plain old-fashioned fuck, a steady deep drilling that drove her wild with pleasure. She lay there with her legs spread wide, moaning and creaming, sailing easily toward the orgasm she craved.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, Darren, I love it!" she gurgled. "You're fucking me so damned good, honey!"
Darren liked the compliment, but he couldn't reply to it. Everything he had was channeled into fucking. He was going at her with lightning speed, their bodies slamming together loudly. His cock made an obscene sucking nose, reaming the thick cream from the squeezing pussy. The bed began to creak and rattle.
"We're gonna break the fuckin' bed!" he groaned.
"Let it break!" Heather cried, clinging to him and jerking her body to his rhythm.
Darren liked that. Yes, let the sucker break. All that mattered right now was getting off. Heather clung even harder to him and matched his frantic rhythm with her jerking hips. She arched her body till her ass left the bed, taking his pile-driving cock as deep as she could get it.
"Unnnnhhhhh-yesssss, almost there!" she sobbed.
She was rubbing her engorged clit against the boy's pistoning cock, getting all the delicious friction she could. She squeezed her eyes shut and teetered on the very brink of orgasm. When Darren came, she'd come right along with him, triggered by the first blast of his jism.
"Unnnnnhhh, shit-unnnnggghhhh!" he yelled.
He was coming, and just as she'd expected, she started coming too, as his hot thick jizz hit her womb.
"Ooooooh, fuck, whaaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
They were both coming like crazy, fucking at each other wildly, and then something else happened, too. One of the bed legs broke, tilting the bed, and the frantically humping young lovers went rolling onto the rug. But they just kept right on fucking.
"Oooooooh, shit, cream meeeeee!" Heather sobbed.
"Unnnnhhhh, fuck-unnnnhhhhhh!" Darren groaned.
They finally stopped coming and found themselves on the floor. They began to laugh.
"Gosh, I hope that bed isn't too hard to fix." Heather giggled. "We gotta have it repaired before your father gets home."
Darren reluctantly pulled his exhausted cock out of her dripping pussy and crawled over to inspect the broken bed leg.
"No sweat," he said. "The screws just pulled out. I can fix it in seconds."
"Good, then we don't have to bother with it till later," Heather said. "Let's go use my bed instead."
Naturally Darren wasn't going to turn down an invitation like that. He felt like he might not be able to fuck again for a couple years. He felt like he'd shot his next year's jizz in advance. But you never could tell, not with Heather. She always seemed to get him hard again. He was more than willing to let her try.
They went down the hall to her room and jumped onto the bed. Darren kissed Heather and fondled her tits, and she played a little with his cock, but she seemed restless. Finally she spoke up.
"Darren, I love getting it on with you," she said, "and so I hope you won't feel put down by what I have to say. I think you could do with some love-making lessons.
Would you let me give them to you?"
"Of course!" he exclaimed. "Hey, I don't know anything, Heather. I'm not insulted. I'd love you to teach me everything about making love."
"Great," she said with a big smile. "I'm gonna love teaching you. And today's lesson is giving head."
"I'm ready, teacher," Darren said.
Heather flopped onto her back, bent her knees, and then opened her legs as wide as she could. Darren was fascinated with her cute pink cunt and its golden fringe, and he moved in for close inspection, crawling between her legs and bending low. Heather smiled. He was already in the right position, and she hadn't even had to tell him.
She felt his hot breath tickling her greedy naked pussy, and she creamed helplessly. Darren watched the pearly juice seeping from her tiny cunt mouth and rolling down over her little puckered shitter. Then she spread her little blond bush and showed him the small hooded bud of her clit, the most tender part of her gash.
"That's my clit," she said, "and that's where girls love to be licked and sucked."
Darren appreciated the information, and he could definitely take a hint. He went down on his belly and stuck out his tongue. He used the pointed tip to tease and flick her clit, and Heather squealed with delight and fed him a hot burst of tangy pussy juice.
"Ooooooh, honey, yessssss!" she cried.
Darren was glad his first guess had been right. He went on flicking her juicy little clit with the tip of his tongue, and she squirmed and moaned and creamed like crazy. He felt a lot of power as he aroused her to fever pitch using only his tongue.
"Oh, shit, Darren, I think you got a natural talent for this!" Heather cried blissfully.
She never flattered people. She really meant it when she told Darren how good he was. He was using his tongue just right on her clit, flicking it steadily and lustily, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. She creamed nonstop, soaking her whole pussy with the sticky hot liquid. She adored having her pussy eaten, and she was in ecstasy.
"Mmmmm, yeah, good!" she moaned.
"A little faster now! Harder! Ooooooh, yeah!"
Just as she'd taught him to fuck, she was patiently teaching him to give head. Darren knew he'd never forget his beautiful sex-starved nanny. He wanted to reward her by getting her off really good. He lashed his whole tongue over her hard throbbing clit, soaking it with his hot spit.
"Unnnhhhh, unnnnhhhhh!" Heather sobbed.
She was aching to get off, and that was a technique she had to teach him right now.
"Suck it, Darren!" she hissed. "Suck me off!"
Darren planted his lips around her pulsating little clit and started to suck. He did it slowly and gently at first, but Heather's jerking hips signaled him to go faster and harder. He tried that, and she wailed with pleasure and creamed all over his face.
"Shit, yessssss!" she cried. "That's perfect, Darren, just keep sucking! Ohhh! Unnnnhhhhh, God, yessssss!"
The kid definitely had a feel for pussy eating. He wasn't too rough, yet he wasn't too timid. Heather closed her eyes and sobbed softly with ecstasy as he sucked her over the edge into her long body-shaking orgasm. She soaked his face with a huge flood of sizzling come-cream.
"Ohhhhhhh, honey, you're doing it to meeeeeeeee!" she sobbed. "Ohhhhhh, shit-unnnnhhhhhhh!"
Darren shivered with excitement as he had the fantastic experience of a woman coming right in his face. He felt the hot squirting of her cunt and the violent throbbing of her clit as she climaxed. He sucked up her musky cream, giving her steady jolts of pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, shit, fantastic!" she sighed at last. She opened her eyes and grinned at him. "Darren, you're gonna be a sensational pussy-eater. But now it's time for me to go down on you."
Darren just grinned. It was such an incredible day, he could hardly believe he wasn't dreaming. It was like every one of his jack-off fantasies coming true. But if he was only dreaming, he was still having a terrific time. He let Heather gently push him onto his back.
She parted his legs and crawled between them. Kneeling there, she fisted his stiffening young cock, clutching the thick base. She bent down, stuck out her tongue, and began licking the highly sensitive head of his prick. Darren shuddered and snorted with surprise and pleasure.
"Oh, hey, fantastic!" he cried.
"I knew you'd like it," Heather said with a wicked grin.
She licked his cock like it was an ice cream bar, holding it up and swirling her hot little tongue all over it. He began to juice, and she gobbled his cream, too, gurgling hungrily as she savored the unique salty taste. Darren watched and got aroused out of his mind.
"Mmmmm, uuummmmm!" Heather gurgled.
"Oh, shit, incredible!" Darren sighed.
It was just as well that he'd promised never to tell anybody about this. Nobody would have believed him. He was just a shy teenage boy who'd never had a date, so how could he expect anybody to believe that a gorgeous twenty-year-old woman had seduced him, fucked him, and gone down on him?
No, it couldn't be happening. But it sure felt great. He groaned as Heather suddenly plunged his swollen prick into her hot wet mouth. She sucked in almost all of it, sheathing it in sizzling slick flesh. She drew in her cheeks and began sucking loudly and hungrily on his prick.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" she groaned.
"Awwwww, shit, yeah!" Darren cried.
He loved every second of her loud greedy cock-sucking. He wished it could go on for hours, but he was already on overload. He was fantastically aroused by all the naughty and kinky things she was doing to him, and his cock quickly bloated to the point of explosion. It was just a matter of one or two minutes before he flooded her throat with searing thick jism.
"Awwww, shit, fuck-aaaaggghhhh!" he yelled.
"Mmmmmm-unnngggghhhh!"
Heather groaned.
Dizzily Darren watched her cheeks swell. She let his thick load collect in her mouth till she couldn't hold any more. Then she gulped it all down like it was candy and licked her lips to get the last drops as his drained cock slipped away from her. Darren sighed with contentment.
"Man," he said, "I wish my little brother was never coming back."