Chapter 2
"My God!" Allison whispered, drawing one hand up to her right tit and squeezing it through her blouse and bra. That touch-her own touch-sent ripples of delight rushing up and down her spine. She nearly collapsed on the ground and had to grind her teeth together to regain her concentration.
She couldn't give herself away! Not now, not while her aunt was engaged in all that madness on her bed! Allison forced herself to remain quiet as she gripped the window sill with both hands and pressed her nose and forehead against the glass. She was puffing hard, hunching her head between her narrow shoulders as her aunt pitched and tossed in front of her.
"Good, so good, so very good!" Joyce panted, her ass bucking madly on the bed.
"You're wild, baby, wilder than any teeny-bopper I've ever fucked!" Jack panted.
Allison smiled. She thought she could give the man a run for his money, even though she'd never been with a man in her life. She knew she could teach him a few things. Instinctively, the girl felt Jack would love getting her under his body, feeling her tight, hot cunt walls rubbing up against his dick.
She gasped again, closing her eyes as a particularly powerful spasm shot through her cunt. What on earth was she thinking of? She was thinking like a slut, like those cheap women she and her girlfriends saw on Sunset Boulevard swinging their asses from side to side as cars cruised slowly by. Forcing those terrible thoughts from her mind once more, the heavily breathing girl watched silently as her aunt rounded yet another turn in her sexual spree.
"God!" Joyce wallowed up against Jack's mouth.
Allison watched as hot spit dribbled down from her aunt's left tit and wet her side. The girl could hear him smacking hungrily against her tit, sucking with a passion she guessed only a few men had.
"Ohhh, when you pull it out like that...real slow-God-I'm going to die!" Joyce cried out.
Allison thought she could feel that drag, that tugging sensation, of a fat cockhead pulling at her tightening cunt walls. It would drive her up the wall, too, would make her scream like hell. She watched as Jack stopped, his cock halfway out. Then without warning, he shoved his cock back in all the way until only his balls were visible, drawn up taut against his cockroot. Joyce gasped out something, her head jerking from side to side while her tits jiggled from the force of that fucking blow.
"God!" Allison panted, dropping one hand to her lap, then edging it back until her fingertip touched the damp elastic leg band of her panties. In a moment, she found herself rubbing the soaked nylon crotch panel against her cunt, sliding the material against her stiff clit. It was wonderful! Thrilling electric jolts flashed out from her clit to all parts of her body. Her nipples were throbbing in time to her beating clit!
Jack was fucking harder now, shoving his cock in and out, gouging Joyce's pussy while he had he tit in his mouth. Allison watched as her aunt's cunt filled with hard, hot cockmeat again and again. Jack was biting teasingly around her nipples now, those strong white square teeth leaving tiny red marks around the flushed red areola. Joyce was babbling crazily now, jerking her wrists and ankles until the pain made her cry out for more.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck...uuhuuhuuhh, good, so good!"
Allison slipped two fingers under the stretched nylon leg band of her panties, touching the puffed outer rim of her cunt lips. She gasped and jerked so hard, she nearly lost her balance and crashed to the ground a second time. She readjusted her kneeling position, blinking away tears of lust as Joyce worked her hips back and forth with a building fucking tempo.
"Ohhh, cum, cum, cum!" the woman shrieked, her face a mask of lust.
Cum! The word sent more shivers over Allison's flesh. She had heard those words time and time again in school. At home, when she jacked off in bed, she whispered the forbidden word again and again, her fingers playing over her cunt labia and clit. It meant the end of reality for a few white-hot maddening moments. The world seemed to crash down into her cunt when she came. And she could see the same thing happening to her aunt.
"Shit, baby, work it on out!"
Fuck juice seeped from Joyce's cunt like a river, slicking down her thighs and Jack's balls. She was grinding her hips around wildly, pressing her head back into the pillow. Already, the headboard was banging against the wall, threatening to crack the plaster from the force of its impact.
"Fuck, fuck me, fuck!" Joyce panted, licking her lips as she teetered on the brink of ecstasy.
Allison felt herself growing dizzy, felt the ground shift under her feet as she watched her aunt pitching against the big stud. Soon, very, very soon, Joyce was going to explode.
"Uuhuuhuhuhuuhhuuhh!" Joyce's body quivered all over in a way that was strange to her peeping niece. Her ass was just hanging there now, trembling, waiting for the cock to be speared into her pussy once more. She was crying out something, twisting her hips from one side to the other.
The nylon was cutting hard into Joyce's wrists and ankles. Allison could see the red marks in her white flesh easily from her vantage point. Jack was raking pure pleasure from her soft cunt lips. She knew her aunt's clit was swollen and hot-as swollen and hot as hers was.
And then that moment came! The pleasure of having Jack's rock-hard cock pummeling her cunt, of having those pantyhose cutting into her flesh, finally pushed Joyce over the edge. In a moment, she was yelping like a kicked dog, pulling her arms and legs so hard against the nylon bonds her muscles pressed up against her flesh. A core of white-hot joy flashed through her cunt, driving her completely mad with joy. And all the while, Jack was kissing her tits, sucking her nipples, telling her how good and hot and tight her cunt was.
Allison felt herself slipping away from the world. Her fingers were clawing at the shingled wall, she slid to the ground. Closing her eyes, trying to remain her breath, she heard Aunt Joyce still yelping inside the bedroom, heard the bedsprings groaning and squeaking under her frantic moves. Swallowing hard, pressing one hand against the base of her throat, Allison once more regained her composure-or what was left of it-and peeked back into the bedroom.
The fucking was over. Joyce lay there, still spread wide open.
"Dig it?" Jack asked, a smile still on his face.
"Ohhh, it hurts a little."
He had the woman on her side now, and he was bending over the knot he'd made at her wrists. He was checking the tie, inspecting it carefully. Only at that moment did Allison realize the big stud hadn't cum! His cock was still hard, sticking straight out.
"You didn't...didn't cum..." Her aunt had finally noticed it too.
"You said ain't nobody gonna be here for awhile," Jack answered, his smile growing broader. "No sense in endin' the evening early, right."
"No, no, but..."
Joyce looked as if she were suddenly confused. She wrinkled her forehead, her breathing starting to become shallow once more. Allison bit her lower lip, wondering what new perversion she was going to witness. The breeze picked up a little, ruffling her hair. She didn't care if it rained. She was going to stay outside the window until all this was over.
"I'm damned close to shootin', " he admitted. "Damned close."
He was sliding up between Joyce's legs now, one hand gripping the center of his cock while the other rubbed the darkened pink crown.
"What?"
"Come on, gimme head. That's what I really need, baby."
Head? That's what the other girls at school had giggled about so much. Once, in the cafeteria, Allison had even seen some of them sucking on bananas after peeling them, practicing different techniques while the guys on the other side grinned and laughed at their efforts. How she had blushed then, picking up her tray and moving away from those awful girls. Now she was going to see the real thing!
There was no disgust, no revulsion now. Only mad excitement filled her heart as Jack edged up her aunt's bound body and centered his cockhead over her face. "Ohhhhh..."
His cock was touching Joyce's lips! Her aunt was opening her mouth, closing her eyes while taking in his big cock. He had arched his back, throwing back his head and letting out a groan. Her aunt was sucking him off! She could hear that choked gurgling sound, could hear him telling her to tighten her mouth, to wiggle her tongue around the base of his cock. And all the while, Aunt Joyce was rubbing her body against the bed, thrashing around as she had before, pulling at the silken bonds.
"Baby!" Jack placed both hands against the sides of the woman's skull. It looked as if her were in terrible pain as he breathed with raspy sounds through his mouth. "Fuck, baby! Gonna shooooot!"
Aunt Joyce was coughing, making odd whistling sounds through her nose. Something was oozing out from the corners of her mouth. Spittle and something very, very white and thick. Cum! That man was shooting into Aunt Joyce's mouth, cumming in her mouth! It looked like she was trying to pull her head away at times. But Jack was determined, holding her firmly between both hands, snapping his knees against her head while finishing his climax.
"Oh yeah, baby, baby, real good, real good," he whispered.
Allison still stood there, her mouth wide open with shock and surprise. Never, never in all her days had she witnessed anything like that. And it was her own aunt-her Aunt Joyce-who supposedly was very moral and modest. At least, that was what her mother had told her.
Ever since her husband Vic had passed away several years ago, Joyce had led a quiet life, raising her one son and working part-time at a nearby library. Allison's mother had thought Joyce's hard work and modest life would be a fine influence on her daughter.
"That was real good," Jack whispered, pulling his softening cock from Joyce's mouth.
"Oh yes, yes. Come again soon. Please, soon. Oh, you don't know how good it is," Joyce sighed, looking up dreamily at the young stud.
"I wanna go further with you, baby. We could do lots more...if you want," he said, wiping his mouth with the back of one hand. He was bending over her again, untying the silken knot binding her wrists together.
"Yes, oh yes!" she gasped. "I want to learn about it all, everything. But we have to be careful."
"Somebody around? Thought you said your son's gone," Jack said, pulling the pantyhose out from under her knees.
Joyce drew her legs up, resting her chin on the tops of her knees while drawing her hands together around her ankles.
"Yes, for awhile. But I mean my niece. She's staying with me for a week. I promised my sister I'd take her in for awhile," Joyce said, a note of disappointment in her voice.
Allison blushed furiously under the window, her heart beating like a triphammer. They were talking about her now. Somehow, the thought that she was being discussed in that bedroom made her blood rush madly through her veins.
"Well, maybe she'd like to play a little...you know?"
Allison thought she would faint! Talking about her getting involved in something like that! He was saying that, talking about her! She put both hands to her heart, drawing in breath with difficulty. What would her aunt say to that? The woman was laughing lightly, dismissing her! Shame and horror flashed through the girl's mind.
"Sophie's girl? Oh, no, no," Joyce said, barely able to catch her breath. "Oh, Allison's sweet enough, poor thing. But I don't think she's ready for you. Maybe later...much, much later."
There was no sound. Allison turned around and gathered her courage up once more, peering over the sill into the bedroom. The two of them were locked in an embrace, Jack making soft fucking movements against her aunt's body. They were going to fuck again! Didn't Joyce ever stop? Was she a nympho?
Bondage. Fucking. The images flashed through Allison's mind as she pushed herself away from the wall and crawled through the bushes on her hands and knees. The branches slapped and clawed at her face while her fingers dug into the moist soil. Pictures of her aunt writhing on the bed, her wrists and ankles bound behind her while her cunt drooled fuck juice flashed through her mind. And then they talked about her, mentioned her name, laughed at the thought of her being a part of their little game!
She paused at the foot of the drive, standing up, feeling the stiffness that had settled over her body. It was all so crazy, so unreal. She had sneaked back to the house, curious to see what was going on. She had been so close to dimming, to climaxing there under the window while she fingered her cunt through her nylon panties. But she had restrained herself, kept down her excitement while her aunt had given in. And now...
Allison wondered around the neighborhood for another hour, stopping off at a coffee shop near the theater she was supposed to be at. Sipping a coke, wrapped in her own confused bundle of feelings, she noticed the crowd filing out. The picture was over. Aunt Joyce was probably getting rid of her stud for the night. Sighing, paying for her soft drink, Allison slid off the stool and walked slowly back to her aunt's home. Gathering her sweater around her shoulders, she climbed the stairs, noticing the bedroom light had been turned off.
"Oh, hello dear."
Joyce was sitting cross-legged on the living room sofa, a magazine in one hand. Everything was normal, quite in place. Allison stood in the doorway, one hand on the knob, wondering if what she'd seen an hour before had really taken place. It was as if she had just walked into a time warp.
"Is something wrong, Allison?"
Joyce wrinkled up her forehead, closed the magazine, and put it down on the sofa.
Allison shook herself back to reality, closing and locking the front door behind her. Her aunt must never know that she'd witnessed the wild fuck scene tonight. There was something so awfully dirty and sneaky about spying like that. She bit her lip, shaking her head from side to side.
"No, it was just a dumb movie. I thought it would be better," the girl muttered, glancing at her aunt.
When Allison saw Joyce still sitting there calmly, she thought of her on that bed, her face far from calm, her body thrashing from side to side while her cunt split wide open under the welcomed attack of Jack's cock.
"You look a little tired, Allison. Perhaps you should get straight to bed."
"Yes, I think so, Aunt Joyce. Good night," Allison said, kissing her aunt lightly on the forehead, then turning and climbing the stairs.
Would the woman call Jack on the phone, whispering to him that her niece would be asleep soon and he could come over? No, that was too daring even for her aunt. But the stud would be over soon. Allison knew that. She had heard the desperate need in her aunt's voice, a need that couldn't possible be satisfied with one evening's fucking.
Allison stopped at the top of the stairs, her fingers icy, clutching the handrail. The rubbing of her cunt lips against one another was too much for her. She shivered, closing her eyes, trying to stop the rushing chills burning her clit.
"Sleep well, dear," Aunt Joyce called from below.
Yes, Joyce could afford to call that out. She would be able to sleep well. Those long sleeves on her robe hid the marks on her wrists. But Allison knew they were there. Allison knew what had happened in the house just sixty minues ago. It was so hard to believe, so hard to understand what had taken place.
Moving into the bathroom, the young girl flicked on the light, closing and locking the door behind her. Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse, turning and staring at herself in the broad mirror. Reaching back, she unbuckled her bra and sighed, feeling the straps sliding off her arms and shoulders. How hard her nipples were! She stared at her full, high-riding tits, the dark red nipples and surrounding areolas.
Down went her skirt and her panties, the damp nylon pulling at her cuntflesh. Kicking her briefs to one side, she gripped the porcelain edge of the sink and leaned forward, pressing her forehead against the glass.
"Oh yes, yes."
Slowly, carefully, the young girl began rocking her thighs from side to side, feeling the rushing hot chills increase in her cunt as beads of sweat dotted her forehead. She had held off until now. But now she couldn't resist cum-ming. Climax, orgasm, cumming! Whatever she called it, she wanted it-now!