Chapter 6
Gayle felt comfortably woozy. She probably shouldn't have mixed and drunk that extra pitcher of martinis, say nothing of the wine through dinner, but she'd known the need of some sort of strengthener to help her exercise sensible restraint before she really jammed her foot in the bucket. Luther might be just a boy, but he was certainly no fool, and for her to take another ridiculous chance with his beautiful
Trooper could well wind up catastrophic for her at best. God, she had to keep her wits and just bide her time. The drinks would help calm the rekindled little bed of hot coals smoldering intimately in the secret depths of her, too, or perhaps make her sleepy as always ... and as a last resort she still had her finger and imagination if that became necessary to finally reach sleep.
Luther, the darling, was being very patient wiih her stupidity, explaining again and again the reason for this move or another, but when she had no interest it was difficult to grasp the progression of the pieces on the chess board between them. More magnetically attracting was the handsome dog who lay on the floor at their feet with his deep brown eyes constantly on her. his tall ears regally erect in that manner of captivation peculiar to him, and she could barely keep her roused mind off their naughty little party that morning.
"Well, that's a couple of basic offenses, Aunt Gayle," Luther said, trying to concentrate his unreadable eyes on the board rather than the low-cut, loose blouse and tiny mini-skirt his uncle's sexy young wife had changed into, their style and brevity as teasingly revealing in their own way as the short shorts outfit. Christ, the deep fleshy cleft between her firm white tits was i just about to snap a cord or something in his aching cock, it was so goddamned hard. He wasn't certain whether she was wearing a! brassire or not, but if she was there sure wasn't much to it. "O-Of course, there're many more such offenses, but those I've shown you are the simpler ones."
"Luther, you're a dear to spend this time with! me, but I think I'm a little too dense tonight for deep concentration ... sleepy too, I'm afraid."
Her smile, meant to be warm, was mod wooden. From the fucking booze, the teenager reasoned bitterly, having seen the same effects more than once on his Mom. Goddamn, it wasn't going to happen for him, was it? She was just two shades away from suggesting they turn-in so that he'd get his sleep for tomorrow's match, or some similar crap. All his hopes and plans ... shit, he might've known ... and his goddamned guts were knots of aching pressure, his numbed prick had been hard so long. But what the hell could he do? ... except go into his bedroom and beat the hell out of it!
"Anyway, I think it would be a good idea if you got a good night's rest, young man, with the tournament tomorrow, don't you?" Gayle suggested, the first inkling of a wild idea darting through her liquor-stimulated mind.
"I ... yet... but it's only nine-thirty, Aunt Gayle ..."
"I know, dear, but you're goirtg to need all your thinking capacities in top condition with that Mr. Zentor, right?"
Luther nodded. There was nothing else for him to do but agree. Anyway, he was going to be around for a few more days and nights, and maybe ... just maybe ... He began picking up the ivory pieces and placing them in their velvet-lined case.
"Would you like anything to eat or drink, fear, before we run off?" she asked, getting to her feet.
"No, no thank you. I'm filled up."
"A Coke maybe? I think I'll make myself a night-cap," Gayle said, stealing a glance down at Trooper's ever watchful eyes.
"No, nothing thank you, Aunt Gayle," the teenager answered, stretching up out of the chair to this full, rangy six-feet and picking up his chess set. He realized that his swollen hardness had to be bulging out the front of his pants, and this time he hoped to hell she would see it! "Trooper and I'll just go along if you'll excuse us."
"Of course, darling. Y-You two go ahead and... and I'll close up the house for the night," the curvaceous, fawn-haired young wife stammered, trying to hold onto her smile as her avid eyes caught sight of the unmistakable protrusion behind the fly of his trousers. God. this was the second time today she had seen it hard like that! Was it her? Or did all teenaged boys run around like that all the time. My God!
"Good night, Aunt Gayle."
"G-Good night, Luther ... Trooper ..."
Gayle stood there until she heard his door close, then went into the kitchen to mix herself a Scotch and soda. Her hands were trembling, and her abdomen was alive with gnawing little spasms from the excitement and tension fermenting inside her. The knowledge that his virile young penis had been hard wasn't doing a thing to lessen her inner tempest either. Lord, it looked so big for just a boy, she sensuously thought once more. Oohhh ... she was actually wet up between her thighs with the warm moisture seeping from between her vaginal lips. dampening the narrow nylon crotch-band of her panties. Damn, she was keyed-up all right, but she knew it was her sudden inspiration of a plan to seduce the willing Alsatian dog again more than the outlined sight of his young master's concealed erection.
Not that she had reached such baseness where she preferred an animal to a human, the feverishly infused girl quickly reassured herself as she swallowed heavily from her drink, but good God, she'd certainly never have anything of that nature to do with her own husband's nephew ... nor with any other man for that matter! Hadn't she built an entire world of erotic fantasy around herself for just that very reason? But beautiful lovers like Trooper would never cause her a worry ... they were gallantly silent!
Draining the glass, Gayle hastily made herself another for the bedroom before locking doors and turning off lights. In her room, she began to undress slowly, spacing the ritual with sips from her drink. There was no hurry. She wanted to give the teenager ample time to fall into sleep before she approached his door. The rest, she felt certain, should come off quite simply, once Trooper recognized her... and when they were finished, she would just take him back to the boy's room. Luther'd never know the difference.
She stripped to panties and brassiere before her vanity mirror, narcissistically admiring the white shapliness of her curved young body reflected in the glass. Sexy brassieres and panties were always more provocative to her than total nakedness, at least to look at. Especially was this sensuous undies set with its lacy sling bra and ultra scanty-briefs in what the company called nudette-nylon. Ted had undoubtedly been harboring some lusty thoughts the day he?d bought them for her in Los Angeles, but by the time he'd gotten them home he had evidently thought himself to satisfaction ... there'd been little more to it than that for her.
Oh, poor Ted, she thought subconsciously, striking a side pose to better see the jutting, pointed contours of her full breasts and smoothly rounded buttocks. He wasn't really to blame ... he worked too hard ... God, her pink little nipples were as hard as marbles. She could see their embossed tips and surrounding halos right through the lacy material... just as the light curls at the base of her belly shadowed the swelling V-shaped mound up between her sleek young thighs. And there was a darker shade of wetness apparent there too ... Damn, would he be asleep yet?
Luther wasn't, in fact, he was a long ways from it as he lie there stripped to gangly nakedness and stretched out on the top of his unopened bed staring down at his up-thrusting rod of throbbing flesh. He had shaded the small bedside lamp with a towel to diffuse the light, trying to keep it from showing beneath his door, but keeping enough light that he could still lustfully, watch the pumping strokes of his own hand, which was the best he was going to be able to do this night. He could think of his voluptuous aunt though, and the way she had wildly hung onto Trooper's head while he licked her fuzzy wet cunt and she humped her beautiful ass right up at his buried face! And the teenager did, gently working the thick outer skin of his stone-hard penis up and down to reveal then cover its moistened, blood-engorged head, completely unaware of the knob on the door silently turning or of the barrier inching inward without a sound. Not even Trooper who lay on the floor beside the bed casually watching his young master had yet sensed the outside presence ...
Gayle couldn't rid herself of the almost thief-like feeling washing shiveringly over her as she moved stealthily along the hallway in the darkness, and she had to remind herself twice that she was in her own home. She had slipped into a wrapper after stripping completely naked, then gone over her story several times if by chance the boy might still be awake or she should make a noise to arouse him. She was just looking in to see that he was all right and to bid him good night... or she could say that she thought she had heard him call. Yes, perhaps the last one was best, the tensed young woman decided as noiselessly she caught hold of the knob and carefully turned it.
The unusualness of the dimmed glow that first greeted her peering eyes confused Gayle, and for a moment she stood there with the door only slightly cracked, trying to place its source. There was no lamp in the room to give off such an illumination she well knew and curiosity alone was enough to make her quietly press the door further inward ... until at first she caught sight of a pair of naked feet... crossed at the ankles ... then thin, hairy legs ... knees ... thighs ... and, and ... ! I-It was his ... his testicles and swollen penis! Good Lord! His hand was wrapped right around it, and... and he was stroking himself, his hair-covered teenage loins straining right up off the bed to his furious pumping fist!
The shocked young wife might have stepped back out of respect for his privacy if nothing more had she not been jarred to the sudden watery joints of her knees by the lewd spectacle, and before she could regain her composure Trooper growled out his greeting! But during that space of fleeting seconds before her presence was detected, Gayle couldn't resist focusing her bugging blue eyes on his long, thickly hardened cock which twice that day had tested her mental calculation. She stared at its bloated, fiery head being wetly exposed with every vigorous down-stroke of his busy hand. The size of his youthful, swollen balls beneath resulted in the sensual realization that there was nothing boyish about this youth's genitals.
What should have been repulsion and anger bubbling up inside her at the degrading insult of committing his obscene act right there as a young guest in her home was anything but, the stunned, gaping wife had to acknowledge to herself. Instead, the lustful sight of his angular nakedness and youthful, big hard cock clutched so lewdly in his gaunt stroking hand immediately created lurid sensations of hunger in her wetly throbbing cunt. The young blonde housewife felt her own breathing quicken reflexively with the surge of hot blood pounding in her roused feminine veins, and she couldn't hold back the gasp which escaped her, giving away her voyeuristic presence to the massive Alsatian dog.
To the tail-wagging animal's throaty growl, Luther jerked upright into a sitting position, his slackened jaw sagging even more at the demoralizing sight of his voluptuous aunt standing in the open doorway and staring at him! For a moment, he froze there his hand still clutching at the swollen rod of hardness thrusting pole-like up from his exposed loins, his opaque eyes widening in mortification. Desperately, he looked around him for anything to cover himself, but there was nothing! He had stretched out on his unopened bed and his clothes were across the room ... ! To hide it, he grasped his naked throbbing cock inside both big hands and leaned forward trying to conceal its glistening red knob protruding from his upper fist like a tomato!
"Luther! I-I-I thought I heard you c-call out!" Gayle exclaimed lamely in a stammering, choked voice and saying the rehearsed bit she had kept at ready in the forefront of her mind.
"Ooohhh ... Jesus Christ!" the boy blurted in a sickened tone as she stood there unable to take her eyes off the huge young staff he was clenching in both hands as might a standard bearer. The realization that it was projecting from both ends of his broad, double hand-span increased the feverish impulses of Gayle's own secretly nourished desire. And his bloated young balls beneath with their fringe of dark pubic hair covering them ... good heavens, was he only sixteen? Ooohhh ... she couldn't just stand there staring at his nakedness ... and the expression of shameful embarrassment twisting his homely face ... God! ,., she could readily feel the pain of his humiliation!
"I-I'm sorry, Luther... I should have knocked," Gayle managed, sensing the warm flush of blood filling her cheeks as she backed toward the hallway on trembling legs, her small hand groping for the door to close behind her. "W-Wait! Don't leave, Aunt Gayle?" Luther almost whined out at her, big tears filling his eyes. He wasn't crying, but he knew he was damned close to it, and when she paused, he said: "Y-You saw ... saw me doing it, didn't you? You did, didn't you ... ?"
Gayle swallowed tightly, the bizarre sight of him sitting there naked on the bed and holding his over-grown rigid young penis in both hands was like some ridiculous, lusty farce one might see in a mod, off-Broadway theatre. Except that the wild effect his natural enough boyish obscenity was having on her might not be quite as potent under normal public surroundings.
Finally, she nodded; lying now would be absurd. "Yes ... I saw ... but I didn't mean to ... "
"I saw you and Trooper this morning, too!" he spewed quickly before she could finish. "I watched you through my telescope from the hill! You let him lick between your legs, Aunt Gayle! He was tonguing your pussy ... and that's why you came here tonight... to sneak him back into your room and do it again! Th-That's the truth, isn't it?"
Gayle sensed an immediate sinking nausea at the pit of her stomach as his nearly sobbing accusations rang like deafening bells in her ears. For an instant, her dazed mind reeled and she caught hold of the door-edge for support. Before her, the room seemed hazy, its pieces of furniture beginning to waver and ripple as if they were liquid ... the massive dog, too, who had begun to whimper... and the naked figure coming off the bed toward her with the stanchion-like rod of hardened flesh advancing first as might a knight with poised lance ... !
Gayle didn't faint completely, but for a moment she was witless and felt herself being scooped up and carried to the bed. In less than a passing minute she was in fair control of herself again and aware that Luther sat on the side in his nakedness looking frightenedly down at where he'd laid her. She worked up a little smile and offered it to him, hoping the silent tears streaming down his homely cheeks would stop.
"I'm all right now, Luther," she said softly, searching for his hand to reassure him. "It was just that... that for a minute there ..." She didn't finish.
"God, I'm sorry, Aunt Gayle! It was all my fault!" he self-accused, his tears still wetly coursing down hollow cheeks. "I should never have said anything..."
The fawn-haired young wife felt the uneasy catch in her throat at his remainder. But at the same moment she had dropped her eyes to see that his lengthy rod of manly hardness had lost none of its virile rigidity, and immediately felt all the sensuous excitement she had known for hours still smoldering warmly in the depths of her own impassioned, erotic zones below. She said:
"You did see us... Trooper and me, didn't you, darling?"
The teenager nodded.
"D-Do you hate me ... I mean, for using him that way ... ?"
"Hell no, Aunt Gayle! I could never hate you! Honest!"
"You doll... then why are you crying? No one will ever know that I saw you ... and you must promise never to tell about Trooper and me. Will you ... ?"
"God, I'd never tell anyone, I swear, it!"
"Then please, darling, stop your crying," Gayle pleaded, brushing her slender hand over his wet cheek.
"Hell, that isn't it, Aunt Gayle... It's just... well, damnit, it aches so! My crazy cock, it's been so frigging hard all day, even before I watched you ... you and Troop. God, Aunt
Gayle, I don't think I can stand it much longer!
It feels as if it's never going soft again!"
What should have logically caused disgust, or anger, and at the very least a feeling of utter ribald humor in its ludicrousness had no such effects on the sensually tormented wife. Instead, his almost pathetic admission struck a heated vein of sympathy in the simmering depths of her, his use of the four-letter word cock adding mind-blanking lust to the mixed sensations tingling urgently in her belly and up between her legs.
She raised to her elbow and gaped down at his thick swollen shaft as if actually examining it from a medical standpoint, her greedy, azure-blue eyes fixed on the blood-engorged, plum-colored head in its pulsing wetness, and then the length of its blue-veined hardness below the heel of his once more clasping hand. Oh God ... it was easily as big as Ted's ... perhaps bigger! And his teenage balls , that appeared to grow out of, they seemed unreasonably bloated beyond anything she had ever seen on her husband ... as if anxiously waiting to spew out their delicious sperm!
"You ... you poor darling," she heard herself teasingly whisper. "Come up and lie down on the bed where you'll be comfortable, Luther," she went on, urging him with both hands now as she sat up and he slowly lay back beside her, stretching out with his upthrusting young penis still grasped in his stroking hand.
He even whimpered as if he were in pain, but his tears had stopped, yet he continued to work the thick outer skin of it up and down with relieving strokes, almost as if she were not there revealing again and again the moistly turgid head. "It's all right, darling!" she encouraged lewdly, smoothing her soft hand over the leanness of his teenage chest. "Go ahead! Do it! Aunt Gayle knows how you feel!" Her voice was hoarse as she watched the bloated sac of his cum-filled balls dancing lewdly against his naked young thighs!
Ooohhh ... she was drunk ... but not on liquor alone, Gayle reasoned as she eased down on the bed and moved her face closer to his hand-clutched cock, finally catching hold of his wrist to gently pull it away until the long thick rod of hardness snapped back to hug his lean belly. She reached and took it inside her warm curling fingers then, its pulsating length of solid hot flesh transmitting its painful demands and unleashing a wild hunger she had nearly forgotten existed within her!
Oh God! She couldn't let him fuck it into her as heavenly as its long, thick hardness would feel racing up into her excitedly burning cunt crevice. No, that would be almost incestuous But... but... and it'd been so long ... ! She inched forward, dropping her cheek until it retsted on the tensed muscle of his upper thigh and bony hip, her eyes wide open to watch as she licked out with her tiny, feverish tongue at the bluish-veined sidewall of rigidly throbbing flesh. She continued to hold the broad base of his virile young penis between thumb and forefinger as she made one wet swipe up toward its lust-swollen tip.
"Uuunnnggg!" the lurching sixteen year old beneath her grunted at the unexpected, bone-disolving contact of her hot little tongue with his aching penis. Now, his own brain had its turn at whirling while she continued to lick upward along its sensitive flesh, and he jerked his head upright to watch the lewd performance he would never have believed possible! Sweet Jesus! She was actually doing it... licking his cock! Oh Christ! Would she really suck it like Toni did ... all the way? And then, suddenly she was stopping and getting to her knees, her long hair falling around her shoulders like a dusky gold mantle. "Damn, Aunt Gayle ... please don't stop!" Her beautiful face was some sort of a mask smiling down at him with greedy blue eyes that were gleaming like priceless gems as, with a minimum of effort, she shrugged off her wrapper to expose her voluptuous white nakedness before him. The nearness of her smooth, satin-skinned curves damned near made him choke-up once more, because he knew she had stripped just for him ... them ... the two of them there alone exactly the way he'd pictured it, but never believed it would happen! "Does this help, darling? Seeing me naked ... my breasts and belly ... and my ... my pussy down between my legs?" Gayle couldn't resist asking, nor avoid the salacious temptation of smoothing her hands wantonly from the flare of her rounded hips upward along her rib cage as she knelt upright luridly cupping her hands beneath her full sensuous breasts, lifting and holding them pointedly fixed on him, their tiny distended pink nipples like waxen morsels of juicy bite-size fruit.
She didn't even want to know the depths of the forbidden excitement that possessed her, nor did she want to think about the after effects of the lewd thing she was about to do. The only thing that mattered was that she brought relief to the aching young cock straining so lustfully up from his boy-man loins, bring him relief in a delicious way that she hadn't known in nearly two years except for her own obscene fantasies But this was no licentious fairy tale! It was happening, and according to her own lewd designs now ... at this very moment!
"Oh Christ, Aunt Gayle, you're so beautifull I-I can't help it if just looking at you like that makes me want to bawl! I can't... !" Luther impulsively choked out, the tears once more puddling in his eyes.
"You sweet darling! Don't be ashamed. Real passion is often like that... and I'm pleased that you love me naked. Girls always like to know they're appreciated. Now, listen to me, darling. You know what I'm going to do, don't you? Don't you ... ?"
"S-Suck my cock?" His voice was a guttural croak of hope.
The lewd statement alone sent wild shivers of feverish stimulation racing through her. She nodded eagerly, her smile feeling whorish even to herself. "And while I do it, I want you to have Trooper come up on the bed behind me ... do you understand what I mean?"
"And ... and lick your pussy ... the way he did this morning?" the teenager exclaimed, the thought of the salacious act only making his tormented penis jerk all the more painfully.
Again, Gayle fervently nodded as she climbed between her nephew-in-law's trembling legs and stared down at his lust-inciting young cock, the realization that both of them were shortly going to experience wildly erotic pleasure fanning the glowing sensual furnace within her. She had never been more shamelessly aroused in her young life! The warm slipperiness oozing in profusion from between her flushed pussy-lips was dribbling downward in tiny rivulets, moistening the hot smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Disconcerned, she tightly clenched her thighs together, which only caused a ripple of lewd delight to surge through her abdomen as her blood-filled vaginal lips pressed against the sensitive little stalk of her clitoris hidden between.
She kneeled up over his teenage loins, the wealth of his curling black pubic hair directly beneath her face and devouring eyes. She held his length of man-sized, upthrusting cock once more inside the enclosure of her fingers and palm, her other hand moving eagerly to cup and weight his grandly bloated young balls with gentleness. Their fervid heat sent wild, prickling sensations of obscene excitement through her, and she was suddenly making little sounds of hunger from the depths of her throat.
Gayle began to work his thick, clinging foreskin up and down, her glazed eyes feeding on what had become the tempting deliciousness of its damp, satin-smooth head. Its hot hardened ridges felt like sensuous vertebrae under her finger. She was suddenly so young again, sc insanely excited inside her hungering body by his masculine virility! God, how she had come to love cock ... and before her eyes the eager manipulations of her hand raised a cloudy little bubble at the slit of its inflamed, mushroomed tip! Knowingly, she dropped her head and with a greedy flick of her wetly quivering tongue stole the tangy pearl of hot seminal fluid!
Like a potent drug, its sweet manly taste bent her mind, fanning the fires of passion eating ravenously inside her abdomen. She pressed her moistiy ovalled lips down until they slid slowly-over its smooth spongy head; then she locked them behind its prominent fleshy rim while she licked and teased maddeningly with her hot little tongue. Her cheeks sucked inward at it while she drew her nails tauntingly beneath the sensitive flesh of his sperm-laden balls.
Luther groaned out again and again, as he thrust his aching loins upward to shove his thick white cock further into the soft warm cavern beyond his beautiful aunt's wetly ovalled lips. Staring in happy disbelief, he watched her mouth tighten even more around his throbbing hardness, then slip downward along its veined hardness until her little nose was actually brushing his wiry pubic hair. Nearly the entire long pulsating length of his penis was sucked up into the liquid heat of her honey-like mouth now, and he stared through incredulous eyes, watching lustfully as she sucked back upward to its very tvp. A moment later, the nakedly kneeling blonde began to lick passionately with her wet little tongue, washing it all over from his balls along its underside to the ridge of its pulsing, saliva-moistened head!
Gayle's quivering belly and too-long neglected, sizzling young cunt was a roaring inferno of burning desire. The forbiddenness alone of her lecherous act sent frenzied thrills racing through her obscenely positioned, curved nakedness. Oh, the almost forgotten delicious taste of lust-filled cock was nearly driving her to rhe point of orgasm by itself, to say nothing of what the licking and sucking of his unspoiled teenage genitals was doing to her! Now! Now, it was time, so that she too would cum while he squirted his seething sperm up into her mouth and throat! And she raised her eyes at the same time that her warm engulfing mouth slipped down over his swollen cock-head once more, humming around its hot rubbery hardness while her eyes signaled to him her want and she began to spread her tremulous thighs lewdly apart in shameless anticipation of the Alsatian's long wonderful tongue licking at her most sensitive flesh.