Chapter 5
ANAL SEX AND IMPOTENCY
"On my fortieth birthday, I went impotent. I mean I couldn't even raise the tiniest hard on. At first, my wife Muriel was furious but finally she understood that I had no control over the situation. Muriel was thirty-eight at the time and still had a good shape ... It wasn't her fault. Something happened inside of me. I just got bored with the same old fuck. Muriel had red hair and plenty of natural red cunt hair. But I kept wanting to see different colors of cunt hairs, I wanted to see different shaped tits, and that went for everything else about the female body. I was craving a strange piece of ass but didn't quite know what exactly I wanted or needed to raise my bone up again.
"Muriel wanted to help in every way possible. I told her, "Maybe if I try to fuck some of your girl friends, the thing will come back to life again. And we'll be okay together again."
"Muriel was one of those extroverted women with plenty of friends from the dozens of ladies' clubs she belonged to. "What about the big blonde that comes around every so often?" I asked.
"Jean," Muriel nodded. "Her husband travels a lot. She may want a stray piece of ass herself. But she'll want a mouth job before it's over. It's the only way she can blow her cunt."
"I'll eat it, or do anything she wants if she can only make me stiff again," I replied.
"I'll see what I can do," Muriel promised.
"The blonde was delighted at the chance to fuck me. She claimed that she had always been attracted to me whenever she came over to the house. She had the kind of ass and tits I thought I went for. My wife has still got a shape, but she's tall and on the slender side. The blonde was heavy with pendulous tits and a groovy ass that jiggled when she walked across the room. I never thought her husband satisfied her. And I turned out to be right.
"The blonde came over to the house and was burning up for action. Me, Muriel, and the blonde went straight to the bedroom and disrobed. The sight of two naked women did a lot to raise my ... spirits. And there were all kind of experiments we could make with the three of us. Right away, the blonde wanted to get her cunt sucked. She stretched out on the bed and spread her legs apart. I dipped my tongue down, into the furry slit. The contact of tongue with cunt must have hit the blonde like a live wire because she yelled and threw her legs over my shoulders. With one hand, she grabbed a bunch of my hair and started to pull it. She was actually sending me signals, or guiding me to the special places inside the cunt where she wanted me to lay in the tongue.
"Every now and then my gyrating tongue would hit a hard little button near the top of her cunt, and her legs would snap straight up into the air and form the letter V. Then when I roved into other, softer places the legs would drop down again over my shoulders.
"Once I peeked up as I ate, as I wanted to gauge the blonde's facial reactions to my tongue. Her eyes were shut tight, the cheeks of her face were flushed, and she kept panting and grunting as though she was straining to trigger off a load of cunt cream.
"I glanced over then to take a peek at my naked wife. The sight of my tongue inside the blonde's cunt stung her into action, too. Standing before a full-length mirror, she dropped both hands over her cunt and started to jack off. The fingers of one hand had found her clitoris, and she was stroking it back and forth in the same way that a man masturbates. And to accentuate the movement of her hands, she kept rotating and arching her hips back and forth. This movement was so violent that her tits flapped back and forth like drying wash on a windy day.
"All of this action was great, exciting, and interesting to watch. The cunt of the blonde felt hot and moist in my mouth. And her blonde cunt hairs scratched teasingly up against my face. Everything was great with the exception of one thing: I wasn't getting a hard on. My cock remained flaccid, wrinkled, lifeless looking.
"Finally, after I blew the blonde, I cut the scene short. The blonde was stacked and she had a cunt that was fascinating to look at and eat. But she lacked that certain erotic something that I required—or rather, my prick required, to stiffen up. At least my wife was able to get a good blow out of the cunt-eating scene. And from then on she was highly enthusiastic about helping me line up more women to try and make me stiff. I was more frustrated than ever. There was plenty of cock cream inside me bursting to come out. But I couldn't get a hard on!
"Next we tried some action with a colored woman who was a close friend of my wife. She was a heavy-titted, big-assed Negress but fairly tall, and with nothing but curves. Any aficionado of black cunt would cream his pants at the sight of her. She was eager for a bit of three-handed fucking. And when I first saw her in the nude, I firmly believed that my troubles were over.
"The Negress was the blackest woman I had ever seen. The way the cheeks of her ass ballooned out like huge melons grabbed my eyes. For the first time, I felt a slight stirring in the pit of my genitals. "This is it," I gloated to myself. But I was much too premature with my assessment of the scene. The moment the Negress saw my wife naked, her eyes lit up, and she made an open play for Muriel. "I'd sure love to fuck you," she said to my wife as she eyed her up and down.
"Muriel was as surprised as I was. She didn't know the colored woman leaned towards the lesbian side. And now that I looked at her cunt, I noticed that her clitoris jutted out stiffly and was almost the size of a boy's prick. I shrugged at Muriel, and told her to go ahead. Perhaps a lesbian scene would turn on my prick. Muriel was willing enough. Although another woman didn't particularly excite her, she needed a fuck.
"The Negress attacked Muriel in very much the same way that a man would have. The sight of black face against white cunt was exciting. And after the thick, negroid lips nibbled the slit and found Muriel's clitoris, the black woman mounted my wife. The scene looked like any man and woman job. Except this was a woman on woman affair. Muriel spread her legs, and the Negress positioned herself between them. Then the big clit of the colored woman made contact with Muriel's aroused clit, and the fuck was on. It reminded me of rubbing two pieces of flint together to get a spark. These white and black clits rubbing together generated a lot of heat because Muriel started to moan in exactly the same way she did whenever I fucked her. The colored woman astride my wife bounced up and down as vigorously as possible, and those huge black cheeks jiggled agitatedly like monstrous bowls of jelly.
"There was something about this act of lesbian love that got to my cock; not in a big way, but still I felt something. The cock shaft stirred a bit and elongated a fraction of an inch. Of course it didn't get hard, and I wasn't able to get any relief. Still, there was something about the way the black woman fucked Muriel that excited me a little bit. But what was it?
"The next suggestion Muriel made really had me excited. A neighborhood teenage girl who ran errands for her had expressed an awakening interest in sex. She was fifteen. And the girl joyfully accepted Muriel's proposition to get fucked. I had always wanted to fuck the girl. Now, I'd get my chance ... provided I could raise a bone on.
"The girl was one of those kids you see with long hair and tight jeans that cut into their cunt and asshole. When she peeled off those jeans I almost flipped. At fifteen, her tits were firm as a pair of boxing gloves. And the cheeks of her ass were sweet enough and firm enough too; they looked like a couple of peaches. And her cunt was just as perfect as one on a mature woman. There was plenty of hair to satisfy the most demanding of cunt lappers, and the lips looked warm and inviting. She turned around and showed me the cheeks of her ass. They were perfect. And once again, I felt a twinge in the heart of my genitals; a strong enough feeling to stroke my cock into sliding out a little bit.
"I felt elated. With a little body action, I hoped to raise a full-blown hard. I grabbed the girl and wrestled her down on the bed. She didn't protest or resist. To the contrary, she cooperated with every move I wanted to make. When I wanted to suck on one of those gorgeous tits, she held one for me as I sucked, pulled, and blew on it.
"When I wanted to lap a bit of cunt, she flicked out the clitoris and popped it into my mouth. And as my tongue flailed the young and tender cunt meat, she moaned out gustily in the manner a man wants to hear when he's eating cunt. And when I coveted the cheeks of her ass, she quickly turned around and said, "Help yourself."
"And I did. As my lips bounced over the curving flesh of the ass, I once again felt that strange feeling fingering at my prick. It was exactly the identical feeling I had experienced when I looked at the huge cheeks of the colored woman's ass. Was there something about the female ass that my prick craved before it would stiffen? Perhaps I was on the verge of making a breakthrough.
"I turned excitedly around to Muriel who was also naked. "Suck my ass!" I cried out. "I think I've hit on something."
"But you're sucking her ass," Muriel pointed out. She was bewildered. Anal sex had never interested her at any time.
"If you want to see me get stiff again, just do as you're told," I said, impatiently. This feeling inside my cock wasn't going to last forever. In fact, the feeling was beginning to weaken. "Hurry on!" I urged her.
"Muriel's attitude towards anal sex was extremely negative. But she did go down on my ass and dipped her tongue into the hole. It felt great and at least momentarily firmed up the feeling in my nuts; a feeling that I could get a bone on if I could only do the right thing.
"But nothing more happened. My cock went limp, and the action came to an abrupt end. I sucked off the teenager and sent her home a very disappointed girl. She had been looking forward to feeling a hot prick up her cunt.
"Finally Muriel and I hit the right button when my fourteen-year-old niece Patsy came over for a visit. I walked into her bedroom when she was undressing. The kid was bent over with the bare cheeks of her ass showing. Like magic my cock stiffened, and I felt robust as a young buck. I was gripped with an urge to ram my cock pole straight ahead, between the cheeks, and into my niece's asshole. Yes, the growing cheeks of my niece's ass could save me from an impotent old age."
At the age of forty, Arthur D. became sexually impotent. His wife was still fairly young and attractive. Prior to his impotency, the couple had maintained an active sex life. Therefore, the sudden and totally inexplicable impotency baffled Arthur as well as his physician. There was nothing physically wrong with the case subject. In a desperate attempt to regain his lost sexual vigor, Arthur and his wife attempted to vary their sexual techniques. They tried cunnilingus, along with various postures they had never found necessary to use before. Nothing worked. Finally, the case subject's wife found different partners for her husband in the hope they would provide the stimuli necessary for his recovery. The experiment was a failure. Later, quite by accident, the couple discovered that their fourteen-year-old niece was able to provide the powerful stimulus that made Arthur D. erect. Further, they found that Arthur's erection could be sustained until coitus when he and his niece engaged in anal sex.
The niece, Patsy W., was willing to engage in sexual relations with her uncle in order to help him recover. This affair was only a temporary solution, since the basic reasons for Arthur's impotency were still unknown to him and his wife.
The Encyclopedia of Human Behavior by Robert M. Goldenson lists a number of motivating factors that are associated with impotency in the male:
The conflicts that cause impotence are frequently associated with feelings of guilt, fear, or hostility. Parental warnings against the damaging effects of masturbation may lead to an unconscious fear of injury as a result of intercourse. Fear of detection during earlier sexual activities may affect later performance. Concern about venereal disease, or even the fear of dying as a result of the excitement of intercourse, also interfere with potency in some cases. So does self-consciousness about exposure of the body. Some men lose their potency because of fear of failure and doubts about their ability to play the male role fully. Psychoanalysts emphasize castration fears stemming from threats made by the father ... The tension accompanying these anxieties may produce complete inability in some instances and premature ejaculation in others.
The encyclopedia also refers to another series of factors which impair sexual potency. And several of these factors also applied to case subject Arthur D.:
A second group of causes centers around the relationship to the sexual partner. Frequent quarrels, irritations, and tensions between the partners may impair potency. Studies of premature ejaculation indicate that this condition may often originate in feelings of hostility, since the woman is denied her satisfaction. Some women express their own resentment by constantly criticizing their husband or by setting up strict rules about foreplay; as a result, they inhibit the husband's gratification as well as their own. Strong attachment toward another woman, doubts about the choice of wife, or conflict over loss of independence may also have a marked effect. Excessive attachment to the mother may unconsciously arouse feelings of unfaithfulness that interfere with potency ...
Arthur D. sought psychiatric treatment and the first job of the analyst was to determine the source of Arthur's problem. According to the encyclopedia:
When impotence stems from deeply unconscious sources, the most effective treatment is a penetrating form of psychotherapy. When its source lies closer to the surface, counseling techniques may be successful. A frank discussion of the sexual relation, the difference between the male and female response, and specific fears and inhibitions is often helpful. Where the disorder seems to arise out of a faulty relationship between the couple, the source of friction and antagonism need to be explored, and it is often best for the therapist to meet the husband and wife together as well as separately. If their relationship improves to a point where they feel affectionate, accepting, and secure with each other, potency is almost certain to return.
The principal reason for Arthur's impotency was found in his young manhood. But once impotency occurred, the problem was compounded by the case subject's frustration and overt fears that he had lost his manhood. In the definitive An ABZ of Love, by Inge and Sten Hegeler, this type of fear in men is discussed:
Most men have experienced impotency at some time or other and most are a little afraid of it because we tend to demand of a man that a real man is always potent. This is nonsense, but many believe it, and once the fear of becoming impotent arises, anxiety can very quickly provoke impotency. Thus there is often a question of a tedious vicious circle. Patience, love, and a little praise on the part of the woman can do wonders.
The fear of becoming impotent hangs over some men like an obsession. It is quite likely that it has made some turn to homosexuality. This is because we worship potency and because we have come to attach too much importance to a man's erection and his powers of endurance. We now know that the chance of a woman's having an orgasm is fairly independent, in the majority of cases, of any feelings up inside the vagina and there are therefore no reasonable grounds for maintaining this form of potency worship.
Arthur D.'s problems, therefore, were rooted in both the past and present. In the past, certain acts of a sexual nature occurred which still weighed on his mind, troubled him, and eventually rendered him impotent. But once the impotency manifested itself, he became terrified of losing his manhood. And these fears led Arthur and his wife to experiment with incest and anal sex.
"Thinking back, there were a lot of reasons that could have pinched off my prick nerves and made the meat go limp. When I was a seventeen-year-old college kid, I didn't have a pot to piss in. I had to earn most of the money myself or get booted out of school. Part-time jobs were almost nonexistent. But I finally found one with an escort bureau. On weekends, I was supposed to take out broads who didn't have a date and were willing to pay for an escort. Sometimes they just needed an escort to a party.
"The old dame who ran the agency was willing to pay me five bucks for a regular date. And twenty bucks for an irregular date. The difference was simple. A regular date usually consisted of a fairly good-looking broad who was lonely and wanted a date. Period. Nothing else. An irregular date was some old fart in her fifties, or older, who wanted a fuck. And I had to fuck them in any way they wanted. After all, it was their buck.
"I usually took the irregular dates because I was so hard up for a buck. Besides, I needed a fuck myself. And in those days, I wasn't so particular. Not that I am now.
"Before I got the job, the old dame who ran the agency made certain I knew how to treat a woman. She was around fifty years old with her hair dyed a corny yellow, and with a bulging figure of pure fat. The only thing hard about her was her eyes. "Suppose one of my clients wants a blow job?" she asked. "What would you do?"
"Suck her cunt," I replied. "I've sucked plenty of them," I lied.
"The instant I made the statement, the old bag pulls up her dress and tugs down her girdle. "Let's see how good you suck cunt," she winked. "This'll be your examination. If you pass, you win the job."
"I looked down at her cunt with a certain amount of revulsion. Despite the bright color on top of her head, the hairs around her cunt were black. A few gray ones were visible, too. Strings of fat hung down from her legs, and her ass wasn't shaped any better. She had the ugliest cunt I'd ever seen, and the most formless, tasteless-looking body. Yet there was a certain beauty to all that ugliness; enough ugliness to make my cock rise up. This old bag could almost be my mother, or my aunt, I thought. The idea of incest always appealed to me, even then. And the woman was just plain dirty without trying to make excuses. She took a deep breath when she saw the bulge between my legs. "Nice," she said. "When you're eating my cunt, take your bone out and jack off," she added. "That kind of thing really excites me."
"She was the dirtiest old lady I'd ever met. But her honesty was refreshing. "Sure," I replied as though it was a daily occurrence. "You can watch me blow while I eat cunt. Hope it's juicy."
"She looked at me with astonished eyes. "You've got more experience than I figured. You do a good job, and the work here is yours. All you can handle."
"Actually that was the first blow job I'd ever attempted on a woman. But once I saw my dad eat my mom's cunt, and I thought I had the hang of it. The old lady's cunt was already slobbering out juices when I pressed my mouth up against it. But there was a hole beyond the outer lips and that's where I dropped my tongue. The woman screeched like a jaybird and lifted up her legs in order for me to get a better grasp of the cunt with my mouth. "My prick," she kept screeching. "Suck my prick!"
"I wasn't aware that a woman had a 'prick.' But I was a quick learner, and explored the entire pussy for some indication of a penis. And I found it—her clit—the top of the thing. At any rate, I sucked it into my mouth, and the old bag went berserk. She threw both of her legs down my back and leaned forward. The next thing I knew she was hammering my mouth with her clit until a spigotful of cunt juices washed into my mouth and face.
"The woman's excitement was contagious. But it was more than just her excitement that got to me. All the time I kept sucking I was thinking that she was really my mother, or really my aunt. I kept thinking she was some close relation.
"After she blew her load, I stood up and shoved the head of my cock into her mouth. She tried to protest, but I was stronger, and I insisted on finishing up in my way. Once the cock head was firmly lodged between her lips, I stroked the penile shaft until the cream geysered up from my nuts, through the shaft, and into her mouth.
"After she wiped off her face, the old gal looked at me in a strange way. Finally, she said, "The job is yours. You've got a yen to fuck women in your own family. You'll do just fine for this kind of work."
"And there it was out in the open. The first blunt statement that I had incestuous desires. And it didn't seem to matter whether I was fucking my mother or my aunt; as long as it was someone in the family.
"On my very first date, I struck pay dirt. I went over to this old mansion owned by two sisters. Both were in their fifties. One reminded me of my mother, the other of my aunt. The tall thin one with prematurely gray hair reminded me of mom. The other one was more buxom and matronly. She reminded me of auntie. I was so excited by the sight of these two women that I instinctively called one mom and the other auntie. The idea of the incestuous relationship excited the two women, too. Both women were widows, and each had a daughter. If I gave them a good fuck, they promised they'd let me screw their daughters. The one I called mom promised, "If you fuck your mom and auntie real good, you can fuck your sister." She was referring to her daughter. I was really an only son but the thought of putting it in my own sister almost made me heated enough to come in my pants.
"But I got the greatest excitement when the lady I called auntie said, "And if you give me the kind of fuck I crave, you can fuck my daughter. She's your cousin."
"That did it. My prick jammed up tight against the inside of my trousers. And the two women fought to take it out first and play with it. I had to restrain the both of them and take it out myself. "Who gets fucked first?" I asked. "And how?"
"We want it in our anus," they chorused primly. "And at the same time."
"This was my first experience with anyone who wanted anal sex. For a moment, I stared at them, puzzled. "You want me to fuck your assholes?" An asshole fuck was beyond my comprehension.
"Yes," they replied. "In our assholes, and at the same time. That's what is so exciting to us."
"The idea of fucking my mother and aunt in such a private region slowly took hold of me. "Yes," I said slowly. And then with emphasis, "Yes, yes, yes. But mom and auntie," I said. "I can't fuck you both at the very same time."
"Just leave the details to us," my mom said.
"And auntie added, "I know my daughter would just love to fuck you.* She looked at me closely for a minute. "And so would her daughter. She could be your niece. Would you like to fuck your own niece, honey?"
"That was the most exciting arrangement I'd heard yet. Fucking my mother, aunt and cousin was really great. But to throw a fuck into the cunt of my own niece was a thought that blistered my entire body with goose pimples, "I'd love to fuck my niece," I said, dreamily.
"If you pass muster with us," my new aunt informed me, "you'll have a crack at Tammy's cunt. She's just at an age where she's starting to jack off. I'd rather see her fuck you than get into trouble with some bum she picked up off the street."
"What do I have to do?" I asked, eagerly. "I'll treat your assholes if that is what you want. But how? Please, tell me."
"First of all, the two women disrobed. And much to my surprise, their naked bodies looked positively sexy. The tits on the tall one, my mom, were a bit flat, but she still had curving hips, and despite her age, the cheeks of her ass were firm and still shapely. Wisps of gray hair curled out of the rectum. Her tall legs were fairly shapely but bluish veins streaked up both of them. But instead of filling me with revulsion at the sight of the varicose veins, the imperfections excited me. The cunt was a big one and framed by a bushelful of enticing hairs.
"Mom must have read my thoughts because she said, "You can suck it after you flood my asshole with hot cock juice."
"I stuck my tongue out saucily at mom's cunt. "That's a promise," I said. "I'd love to eat my mother's cunt."
"Mom turned to her sister and said with a voice full of pride, "Send that agency lady a bonus for sending us this sweetheart. We've got a real killer on our hands."
"But I still don't see how I'm going to treat both of your assholes at the same time," I said a bit desperately. That promised fuck with my niece tantalized me. I didn't want to lose such an opportunity.
"I'll explain," my new aunt said. She was a bit shorter than her sister and much heavier. But all the flesh was nicely packed into curves. And all the curves were in the right places. Her ass was on the gargantuan side but firmly smooth. All of that ass flesh exuded an aura of magnetized lust that literally drew me against the cheeks and made my mouth water. Strangely, her cunt was on the small side, and almost hidden beneath a spray of tight, wiry hairs.
"I stroked my cock shaft. "I hope someone explains and real soon. Or else I'm going to lose my cream on the floor."
"That did it. Auntie lost no more time in her rather involved explanation. It boiled down to this: mother would kneel on her knees and elbows while I threw a fuck into her asshole. While I was thus engaged with my prick reaming mom's asshole, auntie would straddle mother with her back to me. When she went over a bit, I'd then be able to eat auntie's asshole.
"I nodded as I listened. Certainly, I'd engage in this rather charming act of anal sex. And I knew I'd come quickly and heavily from the friction engendered between the walls of mom's rectum and the sides of my prick. But how would mom achieve an orgasm in this manner? And how would auntie come if I merely tongued her asshole? I waited for additional explanations. When none were forthcoming, I felt compelled to asked the obvious. "What satisfaction will you women get? I'll be the only one in a position to blow my nuts."
"Mom turned to her sister. "He's going to make some lucky girl an ideal husband. He's concerned about our orgasms."
"I can hardly wait for him to fuck my granddaughter," auntie replied. "In a few years, he'll be able to marry her."
"But how are you going to blow?" I really wanted to know. For some reason, unexplainable to me, the picture of my stiff prick in my mother's asshole made me impatient to try out anal sex.
"Mom smiled benignly. *You just fuck my asshole, son. Let me and my sister worry about the blow."
"I dropped to my knees. *Okay. Let's fuck."
"My mom got down on her knees and elbows and reared her ass up to quite an elevation. Twin holes stared back at me from between her legs: her cunt and asshole.
"Sure you don't want me to stick it into your cunt?" I asked mom.
"Mom looked back over her shoulder. For the first time there was a rough edge to her voice. "Just do what you're getting paid for. Fuck my asshole, and don't ask any more questions."
"That stern, motherly admonition made me remain silent. I nodded and leaned forward. There was only one place for the head of my cock to enter, now. And that was the anal cavity. Mom's cheeks separated and then, like sponge, closed back against the shaft. The cock head continued on in its inexorable path. I felt the tip of the head make contact with the anus, the entry to the cavity. Instinctively, I arched my hips to increase the force of the thrust. But to my utter amazement, the hole opened up and permitted the entire bone to slide in without the slightest interference. Then it occurred to me. Years of having her asshole reamed by a stiff prick had widened the anal tube. Now in her late middle age, the woman I called mom was able to take a direct asshole fuck without the slightest discomfort. In fact, I went into the asshole so quickly and so deeply that it was necessary for me to brace myself up against the cheeks of mom's ass.
"The instant that I made entry into morn's asshole, auntie straddled mom's hips and bent over. Her stomach was now blanketed over mom's back. And her ass was within striking distance of my tongue. As auntie bent over, of course, she not only bared her ass to my mouth, but also her cunt. I could look at auntie's cunt from the very same rear angle that I viewed mom's orifice of love.
"And because auntie's cunt was also within tongue striking distance, I felt compelled to ask the obvious question. "Sure you don't want me to tongue your cunt?"
"Auntie became even angrier than mom. "Eat my ass, dammit," she hissed back at me. "Let me worry about the cunt. Now lay in that tongue!"
"Properly chastised, I bent my head over and ran my tongue up auntie's ass. The fleshy cheeks of her ass slid easily aside as my tongue shouldered its way between them. And all the while, I kept pumping my fuck into mom's asshole. The secretions from the anal walls were beginning to splash back out and coat my prick as well as my stomach and nuts. The warm, oozing liquid fired my passions and made me all the hotter to suck auntie's asshole.
"Auntie had properly prepared herself for the fuck by washing and powdering in the fleshy cavity. But her asshole didn't yield as readily to my tongue as mom's hole parted for my prick. I was required to summon up my ingenuity, and I even surprised myself by my inventiveness. I purposely cleared my throat and spit as hard and as much saliva as possible over the tiny entrance. I had read once that Indians and Eskimos spit on leather to soften the fibers. And that's the attack I took with auntie's severely tightened anal walls. In a very short period of time, the walls loosened, and I was able to force my entire tongue up auntie's asshole.
"From the frequency and vibrancy of auntie's screams, there wasn't a doubt that my tongue wriggling deep within her asshole raked auntie with ecstatic anguish. The fit was blissfully tight.
"Mom didn't scream as I rammed my prick in and out of her asshole. But did a lot of contented grunting and moaning. I soon approached the point of no return. The cock cream that was no longer dormant within me, signaled a series of urgent messages to my brain center. The first message told me that the semen was now charging out of the nuts and towards the shaft. The next few messages related the progress of the boiling cock brew. The liquid boiled along the penile shaft, entered the head, forced the head to expand even more. Then my cannon of flesh roared out a salute into mom's asshole.
"The instant I filled mom's asshole with my boiling hot semen, a strange thing happened. Mom and auntie quickly disengaged themselves from the double asshole fuck. While mom's ass was still overflowing with my cock cream, auntie ran her hand up and down over mom's ass. Her purpose became immediately apparent: to coat her hands with my cock liquid.
"After auntie had thus wet her hands, mom reached back as though she was wiping her ass, and ran her fingers up and down between the cheeks. Of course, her hands also became moistened with the cream.
"Then both women began to smear their respective clits with the juicy cock cream. The clitoris of each woman was already erected from the excitations of the direct fuck and by the mouth job I did on auntie's ass. When the clits became greasy with semen, they sat back on a couch, spread their legs, and plunked away on their organs.
"Each woman was masturbating her clitoris that had been well coated with semen. Apparently, this was the touch both women needed. With the speed of thoroughbreds, the two women raced towards their climax. And the contest ended in a dead heat. Both cunts blew at the same time. The effect on the two women was shattering. As the cunt liquid subsided to a mere trickle, they collapsed backwards, and for the longest time didn't speak. After a while I became a bit frightened. The blow could have been too devastating for them. But slowly, they regained their strength, and looked at me with silent but grateful faces.
"Finally, mom said, "You're the perfect fuck. A great talent."
"And auntie concurred. "He'll certainly fuck my daughter. And granddaughter, too," she added emphatically.
"Mom tallied up the score. "He's given us both an anal fuck. In short, he's screwed his mother and aunt."
"Auntie nodded. "And my daughter would be his cousin. And her daughter would be his niece."
"I think that's right," I replied. The exact relationship didn't matter anyhow. It's what I thought they were in my mind. And I was already getting another hard on thinking about screwing my new aunt's relatives.
"Auntie's daughter turned out to be a hard-faced blonde of about thirty. She had inherited anal desires from both her mother and aunt. But her husband had left because of them. And a series of boyfriends had given her the same treatment. She didn't seem to be able to hold on to a man because of her preference for anal fucking. When she listened to her mother gush on about me and what a beautiful anal fuck I could throw, she looked at me with renewed interest.
"As far as I was concerned, my attraction to auntie's daughter was almost nonexistent. But she was the last remaining obstacle I had to overcome to stick my prick into auntie's granddaughter, thirteen-year-old Tammy. In my fantasy, Tammy was my niece.
"Auntie's daughter, the thirty-year-old Stella, had strange anal tastes. To successfully fuck her would require the physical agility of a professional athlete. It was a difficult job but a possible one. Stella got down on her knees and elbows. My task was to simultaneously screw her cunt and asshole. I could understand why Stella had lost a husband and a string of boyfriends. But I was seventeen at the time, and anxious to advance my education about anal sex. And I was a lot more anxious about getting into Tammy's pants.
"And with these thoughts in mind, the cunt-asshole fuck went off like clockwork. First I reamed out Stella's asshole with my tongue. When I was certain the anal passage was big enough and slippery enough to handle a fast-riding prick, I pulled out my tongue and mounted the woman from the rear. Then I slammed my meat into the cunt. That orifice was easy to get into. I pulled out, then re-entered Stella's body through her asshole. Then, again, I reversed the pump. I pulled out of the asshole and shot my greased cock pole into the cunt again. After I got into the swing of things, I increased the tempo of the double-fuck. The lubricants from the vagina and the friction from the anus burned into my cock flesh until my entire body felt as though it was going to burst.
"My nuts did break, and the load of cream kept flushing into Stella's asshole until I thought every drop of liquid in my entire body would go streaming out the head of my cock. Needless to say, Stella was satisfied. The last obstacle had been overcome. Now I could throw a blast into Stella's thirteen-year-old daughter, whom I fantasized as my niece. Tammy was solid for her age with a pair of cute, upturned knockers and a cheeky ass that was still growing. I got a bone on just looking at her with her clothes on. And I could hardly wait to drill her asshole out with my cock reamer.
"But one obstacle remained. Tammy didn't want to fuck me. She was a normal enough kid and hot-cunted like her mother but she had a boyfriend. And she was determined to remain loyal to him. No one could persuade her to fuck me, and I remember leaving the place frustrated and hurt.
"So I forgot all about wanting to fuck a girl who was my niece until I became impotent recently. And then that strange old yearning for the ass of a young niece came hurtling back at me. When I accidentally saw the bared cheeks of my fourteen-year-old niece Patsy, my prick erected after a long, dormant spell. As much as I ached to ram Patsy's beautiful ass with my stiffening prick, I controlled myself and talked the situation over with my wife Muriel.
"We had to play it cool. And that meant I'd have to seduce Patsy, or at least make her hungry for my ass. I couldn't shake out of my mind the frustrations I'd suffered when I tried to fuck Tammy whom I merely imagined was my niece. I came on too strong and she rejected me. Muriel and I were going to have to be very subtle about making Patsy's cunt twitch for my cock.
"One way of getting her in the mood would be to let the kid watch Muriel and myself in bed. At least I could pretend" I was fucking Muriel, and perhaps, if I could make it stiff, I would indeed treat my wife. Muriel went for the idea. She always did get a kick out of someone watching us fuck.
"The mechanics of the setup were simple. Since Patsy was sleeping in an adjoining room, we merely let our door slide open a bit. The natural curiosity of a fourteen-year-old girl would do the rest. And it did. When we went to bed and left Patsy's door open, we could see the kid watching us and trying to be discreet about it.
"I casually dropped my pajamas and stood a while to let Patsy get a good look at my naked body. Despite the fact that my prick still remained soft, I was a well-built man with the kind of body women admired. I could almost sense the kid's reaction. Her body stiffened, her breathing became very still, and her hands slid under the covers to fondle her cunt. And I knew she couldn't keep her eyes off my nude body or my dong, that looked threatening even in repose.
"After I gave her a show of my body, Muriel shed her clothes and also stood in a position to let Patsy get a good view of a mature woman's body. Muriel had full, shapely tits and full, shapely ass cheeks. And these she displayed without a bit of shame. A peek into the other room told me the kid was all eyes, and I detected her hand working her cunt over beneath the blankets.
"Then I nodded to Muriel who dropped her hand down over her cunt and started to jack it off in a lascivious, lewd manner with grinding hips, and an ass that jacked back and forth against her fingers. Muriel was standing in front of me. I was seated on the edge of the bed. Making certain I had the rapt attention of my audience in the next room, I leaned over and planted a great big, wet, slobbery kiss over Muriel's cunt.
"Muriel cried out instinctively, "Oh, honey, I just love the way you kiss my cunt! Eat it. Oh, please eat it. Make me blow with your tongue."
"Muriel really meant it. She wanted her cunt eaten, and she wasn't just play-acting. And there was no point in further tantalizing her. If I couldn't fuck her, I could at least eat her. And that's what I did. And it didn't make any difference whether or not I blew my nuts. I always loved to suck on Muriel's cunt. And so I sucked away with noisy gusto. And in a very short period, Muriel's cunt hairs were slashing into my face as she spent her vaginal fluids.
"The enthusiasm of the suck transmitted itself across the room and into Patsy's body. When I pulled my face away from Muriel's cunt, the kid was standing in the doorway that separated our two rooms. She was completely naked. "I want to fuck, too," she pleaded.
"The instant I looked at Patsy's naked body, my penis began to wriggle involuntarily. The next thing I knew was a feeling of strength and firmness in the area of my genitals. The wrinkled prick meat was beginning to smooth out, harden, and point upwards. The cock head filled out like a deflated rubber tire being pumped full of air. Patsy caressed my stiffening cock with her big, dreamy eyes. "Oh, Uncle Art," she said softly, "may I have some of that?"
"I looked over to Muriel who nodded. She had had her blow but the thought of watching a hot anal scene was beginning to excite her again. "Go on," she urged. "Fuck your niece. Fuck her in the asshole, the way you want it."
"My asshole?" Patsy asked,, wide-eyed. "That's not where my boyfriend fucks me."
"I assured her. "You'll like it that way, dear."
"Patsy didn't say a word. But I could tell she was growing excited by the thought of an anal fuck. Her saucy, upturned tits grew harder, her cunt lips oozed out a bit more moisture, heavy breathing rippled the skin of her slightly curved belly. And the cheeks of her ass involuntarily parted a bit as though anticipating the prick. "What do you want me to do?" she finally asked.
"I had been pondering over the problem of technique myself. How could I best utilize Patsy's ass? How could I make this the most beautiful, the most memorable asshole fuck I'd ever had in my entire life? Then it came to me: an inspiration of artistic proportions.
"I pulled all of the covers off the bed and made one great big pile in the center of the room. I directed the entire tableau. Patsy draped herself over the piled-up covers. Her ass was now beautifully positioned in midair. I could get to it easily. And this I did by dropping to my knees and leaning over a bit. My face pressed hard up against those firm, smooth, young cheeks. Was it the sweetness of Her young ass that excited me? Or was it the thought I was ass-sucking my niece? At the moment, it didn't matter. I spread the cheeks apart and bit into them.
"And my wife, Muriel, excited by the scene, became inspired, too. She dropped to her knees behind me and stuck a very hot and moist tongue between the cheeks of my ass. The sensation definitely firmed up the rigidity of my cock. Was this the answer for Muriel and myself? If she ate my ass, would that make me stiffen?
"There wasn't any time to dwell on that matter, now. I had sucked Patsy's ass with such unrestrained lust that rivulets of saliva were running out of the crease between her cheeks. The time had come for the fuck.
"I raised up a bit, took aim, and sent my bony arrow directly between the cheeks and into the hole. Patsy yelled with surprised delight. She loved the anal fuck. And in a very short time, the combination of factors forced me to blow: the tightness of the asshole, Patsy's enthusiasm, Muriel's tongue in my ass. After my blow, I quickly mouthed Patsy's cunt until the bitter-tasting cunt brew flowed into my mouth.
"After my niece came to live with us, my sexual vigors were restored. I was able to fuck Patsy's asshole. And my wife's cunt!"