Chapter 7

Lesley was amused and turned-on. All evening long her nephew had been staring at her tits. She had never before considered Billy as a sex partner, but today his eyes told her might be a good one.

The rest of the family were out. Lesley had been sunning herself earlier and even now she was wearing only a bikini. Billy was slumped on the sofa, sipping a coke and pretending to watch television, but his eyes seldom left her tits.

"Billy, you're staring at me, darling," she said. "Didn't your mother ever tell you that was rude?"

The boy flushed and averted his eyes. "Yeah, but your tits are practically falling out!"

"Fresh. When did you get so bold?"

"I was born that way!"

Lesley sighed. "You kids. You're so bad. I hope Sarah has better manners than you and Robin."

"She's no different from us, Aunt Lesley. Why should I take shit from you just because you're my aunt?"

Lesley laughed. "In a way I admire your spunk and in another way I'd like to turn you over my lap and smack your ass."

Billy grinned. "If you wanna smack my behind, be my guest. Only made sure you pull my pants down and yank on my cock!"

Lesley rolled her eyes. "When did you get so vulgar?"

"Aw, shit, you and me, we always talked dirty."

"That's true. Maybe I was wrong to encourage it."

"Are you humping my father?"

The question caught her off guard. "Am I what?"

"Humping my dad? Screwing Daddy?" "Has Sarah been talking to you?" "I told her I didn't believe it." "But you do." "Yeah, maybe."

"Do you think I'm the kind of woman who would have sex with my own brother?"

"I think you'd fuck a skunk."

"First I'd grease his asshole and give you a turn."

"Ha ha!"

Aunt and nephew had always had a unique relationship. Sometimes Lesley thought she'd gone too far treating Billy as an equal instaed of a child. Sometimes she pretended he was her son. The son she never had because Pete didn't want any more children.

Now she toyed with a strand of hair.

"Be nice to me," she pouted. "Your uncle usually bombards me with flowers and phone calls and I haven't heard from him in over a week."

"Maybe he's getting tired of your pulling out on him and coming here."

"It's not my fault he's so argumentative. I hate fighting. That's why I walk out."

"Bullshit. Sarah tells me you're the one who picks the fights. Anyway, Pete's a good guy who never even raises his voice. That's what Mom always says."

"What else does your mother say?"

Bill stared at her. "You and Mom never liked each other, did you?"

"Not really. I think she resents my relationship with your father."

"You are humping him, aren't you?"

"That's none of your business."

"What if I tell you I'm balling Robin?"

"I'd believe it. The way you're always leering at all the women in the family is enough to make a girl cream her jeans."

Billy grinned. "You want a turn, Aunt Lesley?"

"Maybe. If I get desperate enough."

With a wink, she went to the kitchen and poured herself some brandy. When she returned, she sat down next to Billy and ran her hand over the back of his neck.

"You're a cute boy," she said. "A little obnoxious, but otherwise rather cute."

"I think you would like me to fuck you. I heard you're a nympho!"

"Who told you that, your mother?" She suddenly had an urge to touch him. To yank his had more than that in mind!"

"I'll do whatever you want, only let me fuck you, huh?

Lesley laughed as he buried his face against her tits. Her pussy was dripping.

"Let me catch my breath," she said. "I swear if you stick it in before I'm ready, I will smack your bare ass!"

"I'm a good fuck, Aunt Lesley. Honest. I'll do whatever you want."

His cock rubbed against her pelvic bone. Her clit was distended. One stroke of his cock and she would come. She was primed for it. Lord, was she ready!

"Let me take my bikini bottom off!" she said.

"Yeah, take it off."

When she was naked from the waist down, she pulled him against her.

"Take your cock out and put it in me!" she hissed. "I changed my mind. I need it too badly to wait!"

Fifty miles away, Lesley's husband, Pete, was grabbing the waistband of Lee's slacks and yanking them down. Lee lay back on her sister-in-law's bed and purred with excitement.

Pete smiled shyly as he removed her panties and then her blouse. The two had been having an affair for weeks. When Lee told Frank she was doing volunteer work at the hospital, she was actually with Pete.

The affair hadn't begun accidentally. Lee had planned it. She decided that since Lesley and Frank were so close, and spent so much time together, there was no reason why she and Pete shouldn't get together too. In the biblical sense.

She didn't suspect Frank and Lesley of having an affair. That would be incest and she didn't think Frank was that perverted. But when Lesley was around, the siblings excluded her and she was getting tired of feeling like a fifth wheel in her own house.

Now Pete gazed at her shyly, his eyes glittering with desire.

"I wish Lesley was more like you," he said.

"And I wish Frank was more like you, darling!"

"Spread your legs, sweetheart!"

Lee let her legs fall open. "And you take your clothes off before I lose my mind. I'm terribly horny today, Pete!"

Pete began stripping. "What'll we do when Lesley and Sarah come back?"

"We'll worry about that later." Lee held her arms out. "Now, just get over here and fuck me, brother-in-law!"

Pete gathered her into his arms and tenderly kissed her.

"Why did we wait so long to discover each other?" he said.

"I always thought you were very sexy," Lee lied.

"Lord, you're a pretty woman." He stroked the soft, warm insides of her thighs. "Sometimes when I'm alone at night, I think about how it feels when we fuck and I get a hard-on."

"I wish we could be together more." She took hold of his prick and sighed. "Get on top of me, darling. I can't wait any longer. I need you so!"

He rolled over and mounted her. With one thrust of his hips, he entered her, burying his cock balls-deep in her pussy.

"Oh, Pete, you're such a wonderful fucker!" she said, biting his ear lobe and kissing him.

"Lord, you're a sweet woman." When he plunged his tongue into her mouth, he left his cock embedded in her cunt.

"I feel your cock twitching inside me."

"And I feel your pussy grabbing hold of it."

"Hold my ass, darling."

He slid his hands under her ass and squeezed her firm round ass-cheeks. "How's this, sweetheart?"

"Good. Now start stroking real hard!"

With a lusty groan, Pete sent his cock soaring into his horny sister-in-law's cunt. Each time he pulled out, he pounded back into her, giving her the kind of hard fucking she loved.

"Why didn't we start this long ago?" she moaned, guiding his mouth down to her tits.

"I love your tits," he mumbled, his mouth stuffed with tit-flesh.

"Suck both of them!" She guided his mouth to her other tit. "Keep going back and forth. They both need sucking!"

She squirmed her ass beneath him, panting with excitement as he pistoned his cock into her. She sincerely liked Pete and was surprised at his prowess as a lover. He was damn good. Damn good. He satisfied her as Frank hadn't in years.

"I love how wild you are," he said now. "I love your passion."

"I'm passionate, all right. Keep doing that.

Making your cock rub against my clit. God, that drives me crazy!"

"I want to drive you crazy. Honey, wrap your legs around my waist. I like when you attach yourself to me."

"Like this? Oh, darling, give it to me. Really ram it into me. God, I love it hard like that!"

"Can you feel it all the way inside you?" He was sucking and licking her tits as he banged into her. "Does it feel good, sweetheart?"

"Great. It feels great. Oh God, the friction! I'm getting there, Pete. I'm getting close!"

"I'll wait for you."

"Keep ramming into me!"

Pete held her ass, kissed her tits and drilled his prick into her cunt. Each thrust of his cock knocked the breath out of her. She writhed beneath him like a snake. Every nerve-ending in her body cried out for release.

And Pete would give her the release she craved. He never left her horny. He never rolled over and went to sleep like Frank.

The horny sister-in-law felt no guilt at all about having an affair with Pete. Lesley was a bitch and Frank wasn't the best husband in the world. Why should she continued going without fucking when she had a perfectly good man right in the family?

"Give it to me, Pete!" she moaned over and over. "Don't stop fucking me until I'm there!"

Her breathing was ragged. She twisted and turned her hips and ass, throwing her juicy cunt up to meet Pete's fuck-strokes.

His balls slapped against her ass when he tilted her ass up and changed positions. He draped her legs over his shoulders and penetrated her more deeply.

"Deeper!" she moaned, shuddering violently. "Make me come. Make me come, for God's sake!"

She turned her head to the side and let out a low moan when she started coming. She squeezed her cunt around Pete's cock before the first convulsion overwhelmed her.

But that was only the beginning. Pete always brought her off several times before he came. What a lover he was! If only Frank were half as considerate.

Pete was sweating profusely, but he continued fucking into her. He had incredible control and he used it. When he thought he might lose his control, he stopped thrusting. At times like that Lee tensed up and whimpered until he started up again.

"Come in me, darling!" she said now. "Let me feel your hot jizz in my pussy!"

Pete hesitated, grimaced and bent down to kiss her. His cock jerked uncontrollably as his hot jism squirted into her spasming cunt.

"Oh, baby," he groaned softly. "Oh, baby, I'm coming!"

"Me too! Oh, God, me too!"

Fifteen minutes later she was happily sucking his cock. Pete was stretched out on his back, a big smile creasing his face as she worked her tongue up and down his limp prick, "I'll have this cock good as new in no time," she smiled.

"I know you will, sweetheart. And then I'll fuck you again!"

"I hate to bring it up, hon, but what'll we do when Lesley and Sarah come back? And by the way, she's puzzled because you're not calling all the time and sending flowers and all that jazz."

"I don't know what we'll do, but I don't want to lose you, sweetheart. Lesley hardly ever blows me and when she does she's not half as good as you."

Lee smiled triumphantly as she swirled her hot tongue around his cock-head. She was getting her revenge on Lesley and Frank and it was sweet. Pete was falling for her.

"You just leave it to me, honey. You know by now how I love cock. We'll manage something."

He smiled sweetly and patted her head. "If only Lesley was more like you."

Lee hungrily sucked on his prick, delighting him with the swiftness of her tongue and the feel of her teeth. When his cock began coming to life, she wet his balls down with the flat of her tongue and shoved a finger into his asshole.

"You're spoiling me," Pete said in a strained voice.

"That's the idea, darling. Mmmmmmmm, I think this cock is going to be good as new very soon."

"Suck me off this time, darling?" They all love getting blown, she thought. Aloud she said, "Sure, darling. And then you'll eat me. Right?"

He nodded, his face contorted as she took his prick all the way into her mouth. "Yes, sweetheart! Jesus!" He lurched wildly, forcing his prick into her throat.

"I'm comingggggg!" he cried.