Auntie's incest urge

CHAPTER TWO

Martha was riddled with guilt as she quietly slipped out of the attic and returned to her room. Her heart pounded at the memory of Claire and Frank fucking.

Had she really seen it? It seemed difficult to believe that she'd actually witnessed her sister and brother-in-law screwing in their bedroom.

She felt cheated. She was aware more than ever now of all the years she'd shied away from men, all the years she'd avoided sex. She was jealous of Claire's intense pleasure in the act of fucking.

Martha had always thought it was wrong for a woman to let herself go like that. Now that she'd watched her sister writhing and grunting like an animal in response to the pumping of her husband's cock, she realized that all these years she'd been wrong!

She was missing out on life and she had to do something about it before the years slipped completely away, leaving her a dried-up old woman without any memories.

God, how uninhibited Claire was! The memory of Claire kneeling on the bed while Frank fucked her from behind made Martha's knees tremble.

She was ashamed of her shyness now. She'd been shy as a girl with boys and shy as a woman with men. How stupid it was!

Her cunt was soaked. Whenever her legs drew together, she could feel the wetness between her thighs.

She stood in front of a full-length mirror and watched her image as she peeled her clothes off. Stepping out of her jeans, she turned to inspect the swell of her ass cheeks inside her nylon panties. She put her hands on her ass and squeezed her firm flesh. She ran a fingertip into the deep crack between her full ass cheeks.

Her thighs were smooth and firm, her legs slender and shapely. She had always liked her body. Her admiration of her beauty had made the years of loneliness bearable.

Her fingers fluttered over her nylon-covered cunt. She could see the dark stain made by her cunt juice soaking into her panties.

Trembling now, she peeled off her blouse and bra. She hefted her tits in her hands, lifting them up, offering them to the image in the mirror. Pulling and tugging at her long thick nipples, she could see the contours of her puffy cunt lips through the thin material of her panties.

Holding up her tits, she gazed at the slit of her cunt, at the dark shadow of her bush. So many years had passed since she'd had a cock in there; she was as good as a virgin.

She remembered the way Claire had pumped her pussy up and down on Frank's cock. She tried to imagine what it would be like to have a cock stretching her cunt lips now. Thinking about it made her shiver.

She bucked her crotch back and forth, pumping her pussy at her image in the mirror. How wanton she looked holding her tits up like that and pumping her wet crotch back and forth! She looked like a sinful slut!

Once she began admiring and playing with her body like this, she knew she would have to finish it. Watching her sister fucking had started her juices flowing and she needed a good come to settle her down.

She still felt guilty, first at the nasty act of spying on her sister and brother-in-law and now at her decision to play with herself and give herself an orgasm.

Squeezing her tits, she pressed her thighs together. She pumped her cunt back and forth in a wanton dance before the mirror. Cupping one hand over her pussy, she slid the other hand behind her back to fondle her ass cheeks.

Spreading her thighs, she bent her knees to open her crotch, to open her meaty cunt lips. She pulled the material of her panties tight so that the crotch caught between her thick cunt lips.

One hand in back and one in front, she sawed the material back and forth, massaging the meat of her cunt with the nylon. Her clit quivered in response to the rasping friction.

A ragged moan escaped her lips. Now her fingers slipped under the material of her panties to probe the slit between her cunt lips. She churned the thick juice oozing out of her steaming cunt hole.

Tossing her head back she twisted her hips and cupped her ass cheeks with her hand. A moment later she exploded in an orgasm, her crotch pumping as she came, a cry of pleasure gurgling out of her throat.

She groaned through the last spasms. After the final shudder, she moaned when she realized it wasn't enough. She needed more! She needed a man!

Claire was right! She was someone to be pitied! No more, she thought. She would dress and go out. There must be somewhere she could meet a man! There must be some place she could find a man who'd be willing to fuck her!

She cleaned up and dressed carefully. Her knees shaky with uncertainty, she slipped quietly out of the house and into her car.

Martha drove out to a place called the Blue Horse Lounge. She'd noticed the gaudy neon sign at one time, and it was as any to try to pick someone up.

She had no trouble at all. She was sitting at the bar no more than ten minutes when a voice beside her asked? "Can I buy you a drink?"

He was lean and young, and she liked his looks. His name was Roy. He was very easy to talk to and it wasn't long before she felt relaxed enough to laugh easily at his wise-cracking jokes.

When he suggested they go to his place because there'd be less noise there, she readily agreed. The noise didn't matter, of course. They both knew that by accepting his invitation, she was agreeing to let him fuck her.

She'd never in her life done such a thing with someone picked up in a bar. In fact, not with anyone except that fellow she'd been engaged to. She was amazed now at bow easy it was.

Roy lived in a seedy little apartment with pin-ups on the walls and dirty curtains on the windows. She didn't care. Once they were in side and the door was locked, she eagerly came into his arms.

He forced his lips against hers. She remained motionless as he unzipped her dress and unhooked her bra. Before she realized it, she was naked.

She stood there blushing, her heart pounding as he stepped back to rake his eyes over her body. The hungry look in his eyes turned her on.

"Christ, you're built!" he hissed. "Gorgeous tits!"

Too much to drink had made her unsteady on her feet. She didn't resist when he forced her down on the bed. The touch, of his hands on her body made her shiver.

He snickered at her helpless condition, but she didn't mind. She felt powerless – unable to resist doing anything he wanted her to do.

When he took her wrists in his big hands and tied them to the corners of the bed, she meekly allowed it. A moment later her slender ankles were secured.

She was tied up and defenseless, naked on a strange man's bed, shuddering as she waited for him to make the next move. Looking down at her, he grinned and began stripping off his clothes.

It suddenly occurred to her that he might be dangerous.

"You'd better untie me," she said. "I don't think I like this."

"Who the fuck cares what you like!" he said, leering. "You just lie back and take it, baby. Right now you belong to me!"

Since she could hardly move, there was nothing much she could do about it. He looked down at her widespread legs, his hot eyes feasting on her exposed cunt.

The lust in his face made her quiver with anticipation. Her tits felt swollen and tingling. She was conscious of the wetness in her cunt, of the juice coating the lips of her pussy.

Now he closed his fist around his throbbing cock and pumped his meat as he gazed down at her helpless body. She felt as though she were in a dream. It was hard to believe that she was actually there lying on a bed and tied up.

She had gone out looking for sex and she had certainly found it! She was fearful now. The alcoholic daze had worn off and she was conscious of how much power he had over her.

It was difficult for her to take her eyes off his cock. She stared at his dripping cock head with a mixture of fear and lust. There was a hungry look in his eyes. She'd never felt so helpless before.

Leaning over, he ran his hand along her leg and up her quivering thigh.

"I'm going to fuck your brains out!" he said.

She moaned softly. She trembled under his touch as his fingers fluttered over her belly and then over her ribcage. He cupped his hand over one tit and pinched her nipple.

"Please let me go!" she groaned.

"Not on your life," he laughed.

No matter how uncertain she was in her mind, her body responded to his caresses. He lowered his head now and sucked her nipple into his mouth, licking the turgid bud, pulling on it with his teeth.

She rolled her head back and forth on the pillow, moaning at the delicious feel of his lips and tongue on her nipple. Her breath came in rapid little gasps. Her belly heaved, her ass squirmed on the mattress.

He finally pulled his mouth away from her tits and moved on his knees between her wide spread legs. Leaning forward, he used his fingers to pry open the lips of her cunt. How exposed she was!

"Please!" she begged. "You're not going to hurt me, are you?"

He ignored her. Her heart pounded as he leaned forward and began kissing the insides of her thighs and then over her crotch. The first touch of his lips on her cunt lips made her shudder.

He was lapping her cunt! He was doing the same thing to her that Frank had done to Claire! Shed never imagined herself submitting to such a perverted act!

She quivered as she realized how much she was enjoying it. Perverted or not, it was delicious! Electric shocks ran through her body every time his tongue touched a sensitive spot.

His nose and mouth and chin were buried deeply into her cunt now. She could feel his tongue working inside her cunt hole. She could feel his nose massaging her clit.

She arched her hips, pushing her cunt up at his face as much as she could. She was bashful about the juices oozing out of her cunt.

He didn't seem to care. He sucked and slurped over her steaming pussy until she thought she'd die with the pleasure of it. His fingers kept her cunt lips peeled open to give him better access to the meat of her pussy.

The tickling of his tongue against her clit was sheer ecstasy!

"Oh, God!" she moaned. "Oh, yes!"

Looking down over her belly, she watched his head moving up and down as his lips and tongue continued massaging her cunt. The sensations racing through her body were unbelievably exquisite. They were completely new. No one had ever done this to her before.

She groaned as he pulled her turgid clit between his teeth.

"Oh, God! I can't stand it!" she cried.

He finally withdrew his face from her crotch. "You like it?"

"Yes!" she said. "Oh, yes!"

He chuckled and dropped his head down again, licking her clit. He pressed his tongue between her cunt lips, scooping up her cunt juice. Her body writhed on the bed.

"Eat me!" she moaned. "Eat me!"

Her cunt was sopping wet now, a gaping hot hole hungry for attention. At last he pulled himself to his knees.

"Are you ready to fuck now?" he said.

"Yes!" she groaned. "Fuck me!"

Shifting forward, he guided his cock until his cock head was pushing into the mouth of her cunt. She closed her eyes and swooned. After so many years, her pussy was once again feeling a cock!

She was overwhelmed with exquisite pleasure as his cock head stretched her cunt hole. With a grunt, he lurched forward and sank his cock to the hilt inside her cunt.

"Oh, yes!" she mewled. "Fuck me! Give it to me!"

She could feel the hard meat of his prick stretching her cunt. She could feel his balls slapping wetly against her ass. She began moving her hips, pumping against his cock.

"More!" she cried. "Give me more!"

"You've got it all!" he grunted. "What the fuck do you want?"

Arching her body, she jerked her hips up and down trying to fuck him. He began pumping his ass, as he pistoned his cock in and out of her cunt. It wasn't long before he grunted as he began shooting his load.

She was disappointed. It was too soon for her. She heaved her body up and down trying to extract the last bit of friction from the fucking.

At the final instant she was suddenly in the grip of her climax.

Her cunt spasmed, contracting on his cock as he continued pumping. He spurted hot jism into the depths of her fuck hole. Her ass heaved off the bed as she attempted to swallow his cock with her cunt. They finally collapsed on the bed exhausted.