Hot awesome family

Chapter 8

"Ronnie," Liz called as she swept down the stairs. "We're all alone, sweetie."

Ronnie stood at the bottom of the stairs, a can of beer in one hand and his other fist clenched. "I guess I know what you want," he said.

"You guessed it, baby." Liz grinned as she approached him.

"I'm real horny, too. Since we have the house to ourselves all day, we can fuck for hours."

"Great. Another night when I won't be able to get it up for Dawn."

Liz took the beer from his hand. "Tough luck for Dawn." She sipped the beer and draped her arms around Ronnie's neck. "I hope you're hot today," she said.

Ronnie flinched. If only Liz weren't so damn sexy. If only he didn't want her so.

Deep down he loved Dawn, but Liz was in his blood. True, she was blackmailing him into fucking her, but he found he was obsessed with her wild ways. The whole situation was getting out of hand and he didn't know how it would end.

"Well, are you?" Liz said now.

"Am I what?"

"Shit, I lost you there for a minute. Make sure it doesn't happen again. I said, I hope you're hot today."

"You always make me hot."

"Ah, an honest man."

"You know how I feel about you."

"But, darling, you're always complaining about how I wear you out. How you're too tired to stick it to Dawn when I'm through with you." As she spoke, she rubbed up against him.

A thin film of perspiration erupted on Ronnie's forehead.

As usual she was getting to him. He could feel his cock lifting and growing hard. Damn her anyway!

"I'm hot enough for both of us," Liz said, pushing her tits against his chest.

"Jesus, if Dawn ever finds out…"

Liz thought about Dawn and their lesbian adventure. "Dawn's no angel," Liz said, playfully squeezing Ronnie's balls.

"Hey, cut it out."

"It's only your cock, darling. You know you love it when Aunt Liz rubs it."

"You're a bitch, you know it?"

Liz smiled, touching her tongue-tip to her lower lip seductively. "And you're my lover. Mmmmm, you're getting nice and hard. I can feel it even through these damn jeans. Denim!

Whoever invented it? Listen let's fuck in the living room."

"Here? Are you crazy? Someone might walk in on us."

"Chicken? I've never been fucked on the living room floor, believe it or not. Come on, lover. I want you to fuck me right there in front of the sofa."

"You're crazy, but if you insist, I'll pull the blinds."

"No. I want them open."

"You're really crazy. We can be seen from the street."

"That's part of the fun, babe."

"Nutty broad."

"Kiss me, babe. Touch my titties. They need touching.

Mmmmm, your tongue feels so good. Oh yes, honey, you do love fucking Aunt Liz, don't you? You just love feeling her up and fucking her brains out."

"Get your legs open."

"No. First take my clothes off."

"Shit!"

"Undress me, Daddy."

"You can just push me so far," Ronnie warned.

"If you won't undress me, I'll undress myself." Rising up, she began dancing around the room, moving her hips sensuously and fondling her tits. "Would I make a good stripper?"

Ronnie snickered. "Probably. Do they still have them?"

"Sure. Some go-go dancers take it off. Wow, I'm dancing to the beat of my heart."

"You're crazy."

"But your eyes are shining. You're dying to get in my pants. You're crazy about me."

"I'm crazy about Dawn."

"But you'd rather fuck me."

"Shut up and let's get this over with," Ronnie snapped.

Liz pulled her tee-shirt off and then her bra. She dropped her bra over Ronnie's lap, cupped her tits and bounced them in her hands.

"I want you to bite them and lick them," she said, dropping to her knees and toying with her long pink nipples. When Ronnie made a grab for her, she got to her feet and danced away.

"You're a sexy bitch," he said, staring at her hotly as she wiggled out of her skirt.

"Take your cock out and get it hard for me."

With a sigh of horny resignation, Ronnie unzipped his fly, brought his prick out and began jerking off.

"Don't bring yourself off, lover. Save it for Aunt Liz."

"It'd serve you right if I came in my hand."

"I'd be mighty mad."

When her panties were off, when she was bare-assed, Liz deliberately danced over to the windows and did a lewd bump and grind.

"You're crazy," Ronnie said with a grin.

She threw her panties into Ronnie's face and bent over with her legs spread wide. "Let them look," she said, flinging her long red hair over one shoulder…

"If someone comes home it'll mean curtains for me, you know that."

"For me too. Sid and Helen would kick me out. Well, Helen would anyway. But do you hear me bitching? That's because I love the danger." She touched her pussy and writhed her ass. "Boy, am I wet!"

Ronnie gazed at her hairy cunt while he slowly jerked off.

"Get over here and let's fuck."

"Not so fast, lover. I want you to come in from behind for starters." Liz moved to his side and dropped to her hands and knees. "Pretend I'm a bitch in heat, which I am. Come in from behind, lover."

The scheming redhead presented her young lover with her round white-skinned ass. She knew he could see her pussy peeping out. She widened the spread of her legs to open her hairy cuntlips, and she wriggled her ass from side to side.

"Nice, huh?"

Ronnie's balls ached. "Not bad," he said grimly.

Liz thought of nothing but her own needs. She wanted his cock ripping into her, tearing her apart. She wanted to feel his balls bouncing off her thighs, but most of all she wanted his cock inside her and she wanted it now.

Ronnie quickly stripped his jeans and shorts off and crouched behind her. He grabbed hold of her ass, pried her asscheeks open and drove his prick deep inside her pussy-hole.

"Mmmmm, lover," she moaned, falling forward from the force of his entry.

"What a bitch you are!" he hissed in her ear, his cock embedded inside her as he leaned against her back.

She fought to keep from coming. She wanted to save it, to hold back until her orgasm exploded, until she had no other choice but to let the ecstasy surge through her.

"Slow and lovely at first," she said now. "And then hard and fast like a stallion. That's the way I want it, Daddy."

"You'll get it, all right. You'll get fucked into the ground."

"That's what I like, lover. Slow and lovely. Mmmmm, wonderful. You have no idea how good it feels when you go in slow like that."

"Yeah, I do."

"Baby, I can feel your balls on my butt. Love it. Faster now. Faster and harder. God, I love it!"

The horny aunt bit her lip and rammed her cunt back at his stroking prick. Her pussy clung wetly to his cockshaft on the in-stroke and reluctantly released it on the out-stroke.

She moved her ass in a circular motion, giving his cock a snap with every thrust. As a result he stirred her insides with his prick, revving her up for more wild stroking.

"Fuck faster," she said. "Faster!"

"You've got it."

With a lunge forward, he sent her head crashing into the sofa. His cock was so far up her pussy, she could almost feel his prick in her mouth.

She felt quivery and wet inside. She felt split open from the force of his fucking. She tensed and released her cuntmuscles again and again. He fucked into her nonstop, making her teeth chatter and her tits bounce.

"Fuck me, your hard-cocked bastard!" she panted. "Fuck me and make me come!"

Ronnie was pistoning his cock into her now, fucking her so fast she had to hang onto the sofa cushion to keep her balance.

The sexual tension was too much for her to endure. When she came, she brought him off too and soon he was dumping his load into her pussy.

"I won't tell if you let me join you."

The words hung in the air. Liz snapped her head back and looked up to see Alan smiling down at her.

"You were spying on us!" she spat.

"Jesus Christ!" Ronnie said with a groan, his cock still inside Liz's pussy.

"Like I said," Alan said with a smirk. "I won't tell if you let me in on the fun."

They had no choice. Liz looked at Ronnie and made that plain. Ten minutes later Ronnie and Alan were sitting on Alan's bed watching Liz walk into the room. She had been in the bathroom freshening up and now the men gazed at her with eager eyes.

"You look pretty, Aunt Liz," Alan said. "I'm getting a hard-on just looking at you in that robe."

Liz shrugged as she slowly turned to show off her ass.

"It's about time you and I got together, honey," she said to Alan.

"You've sure got great tits," the youngster said, his gaze glued to her tits. "Can I suck them?"

Liz groaned. "Did you ever?" she said to Ronnie. "This boy wasn't even shocked to find us together."

"No sweat, Aunt Liz," Alan said. "Our family is different from most, but we have fun."

"Yes," the horny redhead said. "I guess we do."

Ronnie saw a way out of his affair with Liz. "I've got something on you now," he said to Liz."

Liz glared at him. "Fuck you. You can leave anytime you want. I've got Alan now and he's fresh and new. Who needs a jerk like you anyway?"

"Hey, hold it." Ronnie grew alarmed. He didn't want to fuck Liz every day, but he still wanted access to her talented pussy.

"Well, okay," Liz said as she approached the bed. "I'll fuck you both today, but from now on Alan's my main stud."

"For a while anyway," Ronnie muttered under his breath.

"I heard that," Liz said.

When she turned to Alan, she smiled sweetly. The boy was still staring at her boobs. She patted his arm to get his attention.

"Huh?" Alan said.

Ronnie watched jealously as Liz turned her attention to the teenager.

"How would you like to do it the first time?" Liz said to the youngster.

"You mean what position?" Alan said, looking awed.

"Yes." Liz put her arm around his neck. "Do you want to fuck me in the missionary position or do you want me to get on top?"

Alan flushed. "On top?" he repeated dumbly.

"Did you ever make it with two guys before?" Ronnie said.

Liz ignored him. She stroked Alan's thigh and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Did you, Aunt Liz?" Alan said.

"Did I ever make it with two guys before? Oh sure. Plenty of times."

Alan's prick lay over one leg. His balls dangled loosely.

Liz was disappointed that his prick wasn't hard. Ronnie's cock was hard again. There was much to be said for maturity. When a boy Alan's age became over-excited he lost his hard-on.

"Get us both hard," Ronnie said with a nervous grin.

Liz dropped to her knees before them and reached for Ronnie's cock. She squeezed the shaft tightly, wanting to hurt him. But his cock swelled up deliciously and his cocktip oozed pearly liquid. She continued pumping his cock as she turned to Alan.

The teenager's cock was limp, but after a few minutes in her hand it came to life. For the next ten minutes Liz's fingers were busy stroking and fondling and caressing two cocks and two sets of balls. Soon she was rewarded. Two roaring erections filled her hands.

"I don't believe this," Alan said, stretching out on his back and closing his eyes.

"Me either," Ronnie said with a grin.

"Shut up you," Liz snapped, fingers flying up and down their tools.

"You really dig cock, don't you?" Ronnie said.

"Is there something wrong with that?" Liz asked.

"Who else are you fucking around here?" Ronnie said. "Sid?

Are you fucking Sid too?"

"None of your business." Liz glanced at Alan nervously.

The youngster opened his eyes. "Are you, Aunt Liz? Are you fucking my Dad?"

"Of course not." She abruptly released their pricks and stretched out on her back on the bed.

"Some gash, huh?" Ronnie said, forgetting about his resolve to end their affair.

"Yeah, some gash," Alan said, licking his lips.

"If you boys aren't good I won't let you fuck me," Liz said, wantonly spreading her legs and touching herself.

"We'll be good," Alan said, pulling her robe open to reveal her naked tits.

"Go for it," Ronnie said, scooping one of her nipples into his mouth.

To tease Alan, Liz crouched between them and took hold of Ronnie's prick. She closed her lips over the crown and reached out to Alan with her free hand.

She fondled Alan's prick while she sucked Ronnie's. Alan's eyes never left her face. He seemed to be fascinated by the whole thing, the three-way swing and the cocksuck as well as his aunt's big tits and hairy cunt.

After a few minute of sucking Ronnie's cock, Liz turned her attention to Alan. When she sucked the boy's tool into her mouth, he let out a groan.

"Don't make me come, Aunt Liz," he begged.

"That's up to you, boy," she purred, gently lapping her tongue around his cockhead. "You've got to learn control."

"Oh, fuck, I think I'm gonna come!" the youngster said with a groan.

Liz quickly capped her lips over his prick and slid her mouth halfway down his shaft. If he was going to come she wanted his jism in her mouth.

"That's some mouth she's got, huh?" Ronnie said with a snicker. To himself he thought, tomorrow night I'll fuck Dawn's brains out.

Liz struggled to breathe through her nose. Still sucking the younger boy's dork, she pinched the tip, but it was no use.

Alan began coming.

"In my mouth," she murmured taking his cock all the way into her salivating mouth.

"Yaaaaa!" Alan cried, ramming his prick into his aunt's mouth.

"You'll never blackmail me again," Ronnie said a few minutes later as he pushed Liz down onto her back and mounted her.

"But you're still dying to fuck me, aren't you stud?" she said with a cocky laugh.

"Jesus, now I get to watch you two again," Alan said.