The aunt turns on

CHAPTER TEN

During the following days, Ann thought constantly about that wild afternoon with Laurie and Charlie. She knew that eventually it would be repeated. Things were so different in her life now. She'd actually had sex with everyone in the family except Jerry. Would she sooner or later fuck her own son? She probably would. Now that the ice had been broken with Laurie, it seemed natural. They couldn't very well keep him out of things. In any case, Ann suspected that Jerry was already involved with Joanna and Laurie, that he'd already fucked them. Maybe the boy was waiting for her to make the first move. She thought about him a great deal. Having sex with her own son was wrong but she couldn't help thinking about it.

She had lecherous fantasies. She wondered what kind of cock he had. She hadn't seen him naked in years.

Then one day Ann found herself alone in the house with Jerry and she realized the time had come to do something about her relationship with her son.

She was aware of his eyes on her body. He'd always looked at her admiringly, but now she recognized the hot lust in his eyes. They were in the kitchen. Ann had prepared a sandwich for him and he was standing at the counter as he ate it. Her eyes traveled to the bulge in the crotch of his jeans.

She could feel the cunt-cream oozing out of her pussy as she gazed at her son. She thought of suggesting that he sit down while eating, but then she would no longer be able to see that lovely bulge.

As she sat there watching him, she crossed her legs to squeeze her hairless pussy-lips. I'm wetting my panties looking at my own son, she thought. She could feel the throbbing in her cunt. God, how different she was now!

His eyes were on her tits. She pulled her shoulders back, aware that her nipples could be seen clearly through her thin blouse. She usually wore a bra with this blouse, but today she hadn't. Jerry had an eyeful. It aroused her to know that her son was turned on by her tits. Did he have fantasies about her? She imagined him pumping his stiff young cock as he thought about her body. How lovely it would be to watch him shoot off, to watch his thick spunk gush out of his young cockhead!

Their eyes met and he looked embarrassed. She'd caught him staring at her boobs. One glance at his crotch told her he had a raging hard on. She smiled at him and said she wished she were as pretty as Joanna.

Jerry protested. "You're pretty enough for me, Mom."

She gazed meaningfully at the bulge in his jeans and smiled again. "I guess that's the proof a woman needs. It looks like you have a lovely erection. Did I cause it or are you thinking of one of your girlfriends?"

He blushed. He was flustered. "It's you."

"Don't be embarrassed, darling. You're a young man and you have a cock and it's natural for it to get hard. It's always flattering to a woman to cause that."

After they both seemed lost in some strange erotic trance. She rose up, moved towards him, spoke to him in soft and sultry voice. She ran her fingertips over his young face. "I haven't seen you without clothes in years and years," she said. "You must be lovely to look at. You're grown up now. Is your cock very hard?"

"Yes," he croaked.

"And it's because of me?"

"What a lovely compliment. I guess I ought to thank you in a special way."

Her fingers moved to the top button of her blouse. She slowly undid the buttons one after the other. Mesmerized, Jerry watched her fingers as they worked their way down from her throat to her waist. She pulled her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt, opened it up to show him her tits naked and heaving. "You've been staring at these for an hour now," she said. "I don't see why you can't have a look at them."

The boy looked. Her heavy tits trembled slightly as she moved. Her pink nipples were hard. She cupped her hands under her tits, raised the globs of flesh so that her nipples pointed at the ceiling.

She had no need to ask him if he liked her tits. His cock bulged even more now, his hard on clearly revealed even through the heavy material of his jeans.

A voice inside her head told her that if she wanted to stop, this was the place to do it. It was harmless enough to show her own son her tits. He saw nearly as much when they were at the beach together. If she wanted to stop, she had to do it now. Instead, she took his hands in her own and raised them to her creamy titflesh. "Feel them," she whispered. "I want you to."

His hands gently squeezed her swollen tits. Her stiff nipples drilled into his palms. She sighed and closed her eyes. She was no longer hesitant, no longer afraid she was doing the wrong thing. The feel of her son's hands on her aching tits was incredibly lovely.

Glancing down again, she smiled at the impressive bulge of his cock in his jeans. Her pussy quivered with longing. Why not? she thought. I've done things with Laurie; why not with Jerry? She yearned to know what his naked cock looked like.

She let his hands have their way with her tits. She remained motionless, allowing him to have his fill of her. He molded and squeezed and fondled her pink-nippled globes. She trembled, smiled and told him in a whisper how much she liked the feel of his hands.

Reaching for him, she unbuckled his belt. She unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped his fly. She tugged his jeans down to his knees. He stood there without moving, his lust-filled eyes fixed on her swinging tits.

His stiff cock was now covered by no more than his cotton shorts. His cock looked big. She was pleased that her son was well-hung. Her pussy quivered with need as she gazed at the bulge of his big cock and balls in his shorts.

Taking hold of the band of his jockey shorts, she slowly stripped the cotton down. In a moment the full length of his cock sprang out like a truncheon.

"Oh, my," she said softly, "that's a nice one." Nice, indeed. Her son's cock was thick and long and juicy-looking. The big fat plum of his cock-knob made her mouth water. And his balls were lovely. Big pink balls with only a light covering of fuzz.

When their eyes met, she could see he had overcome surprise at what was happening. He grinned at her. "Are we going to fuck, Mom?"

"Do you want to?"

"I sure do."

"We'll see. In the meantime, let's not rush things. We have all afternoon to play and it's always better if you take your time."

She helped him finish undressing. She ran her hands over his hairy thighs, over his hard muscular ass. Then, for the first time, she touched his naked cock.

The heat of his hard prick was delicious. He groaned as she gently stroked his throbbing cockshaft with her fingertips. Clear cockjuice oozed out of his pisshole to drip onto the floor. Erect and twitching, the fleshy baton of his cock waved from side to side.

"Lovely," she said. "It's a lovely cock." Her naked tits jiggling, she pulled her skirt up to her waist and leaned, against the kitchen wall. Reaching out, she grabbed his stiff cock and pulled him towards her.

She spread her legs. He ran his hands over the insides of her fleshy thighs. His young eyes glittered with excitement as he stared at the lips of her fat hairless cunt.

She moaned with pleasure under his gaze. She could feel her cuntjuice wetting the insides of her thighs. She gazed at his hard pink cock and bit her lip in her excitement.

His eyes fixed on her drooling bald cunt, Jerry groaned at the feel of her warm fingers caressinghis swollen cockmeat. It was difficult for him to believe what was happening. After years of daydreams and night-dreams about his mother here he was with his hard cock in her hand and her ripe pussy exposed to his eye. He was afraid to do anything, afraid to say anything, afraid to make any move that might prevent what seemed about to happen. Then his heart pounded as he realized they were already beyond the point of no return. He would fuck her. Sooner or later that afternoon he would get to fuck his mother.

She used both hands now to lovingly fondle his cock. She ran her fingers over his bloated cockhead, down his thick cockshaft to his big pink balls.

Jerry quivered as he watched his mother's soft hands on his cock and balls. His nuts ached. His eyes feasted on the heaving of her full creamy tits.

He was excited by the sight of her pussy. Like Joanna, she was shaved. He could see the pink petals of her cunt, the juicy glistening on her meaty cuntlips. He had an urge to suck and chew her cuntflesh, but he knew it was best to wait. Let his mother take the lead, let her decide what they would do. God, she was luscious! Her tits weren't as big as Joanna's huge jugs but they were big enough. He found her nipples exciting. They stuck out from her tits like juicy strawberries. He wanted to suck them. He wanted to suck her tits and her pussy and her asshole. That too. He would drill his tongue inside his mother's asshole and make her moan. Joanna went wild when he did that to her.

He moaned as her fingers continued to handle his prick. She stroked the heavy sac of his ball-bag. His pink cock was swollen, his cockhead fat and dripping.

"I love touching your cock," she whispered. "It's a lovely prick. Big and thick and juicy. And you're not even full-grown yet. It's wonderful. Most women love big cocks. You'll make a marvelous lover. Look how hard it is! And your darling balls. So big and full!"

Her hand slowly stroked his thick prick. She could feel the heat of his cock under her fingers and it made her blood race with excitement. Holding his stiff cockmeat with one hand, she weighed his balls on the palm of the other hand. His nuts looked swollen. She quivered with lust as she thought of all the hot jism in there.

She knew he was anxious to fuck her, but she also knew it would be better for both of them if they delayed the fucking awhile.

She loved the way his lust-filled eyes feasted on her body. He still had his hands on her tits. His fingers rubbed her nipples, his hands lifting her tits with a touch both gentle and erotic.

My son's hands, she thought. Her swollen nipples seemed about to burst with pleasure.

Jerry had calmed down a bit. At first he'd been anxious to rush ahead and get his mother on a bed, anxious to get his cock inside her cunt. It seemed impossible to wait. But now the urgency had abated. It was thrilling to fondle her like this, thrilling to have her warm hands stroking his cock and balls. His only concern now was that he might come too soon. The tantalizing play of her fingers on his cock would soon make it impossible for him to hold back.

Ann still had her skirt tucked up to her waist, her bald pussy still exposed, and now she dropped one hand from her son's cock and slipped it between her thighs. Her cunt was sopping wet, streams of thick juice oozing down the insides of her thighs. She rubbed some of her cuntjuice over his fat cockhead and smiled at him. "Now I think I need your hand there," she said. "Touch my pussy, darling. Touch Mother's cunt. See how hot and juicy she is."

Leaning back against the wall, she spread her lips apart and watched his hand as it slowly moved over her belly. The first touch of his boyish fingers on her cuntlips brought a groan of pleasure out of her throat.

She held onto his hard cock, gently stroking his cockskin back and forth along the firm cylinder of his cockshaft. She watched his fingers as they fondled her cunt. He had a knowing touch. He knew where to rub and tickle, knew how to caress her soft slime-coated cuntflesh.

Once again, her eyes moved to his cockhead. She loved his huge knob, his fat plum with its oozing slit. She had a yearning to watch him come, a yearning to see the geyser of frothy white jism spurt out of his cockhead. Later they would do all kinds of lovely things in bed, but at the moment it would do him good to let off some steam. She smiled at him. "Are you very hot and bothered, darling? Are you ready to come?"

"I'm close," he groaned. "If you don't stop doing that, I'll blast off."

"I want you to. Come now, baby. Show Mother how you shoot. Show Mother how your big cock shoots a load."

One hand holding his balls, the other hand curled around his thick cockshaft, she pumped his prick more vigorously now. He shuddered and moaned. He closed his eyes and humped his ass at her stroking hand.

"Oh, God!" he croaked.

"Shoot it!" she hissed. "Blast off, darling. Let me have it. Come on, now, let it go!"

First came a bubbling white froth at the tip of his cock, his balls jerking in her hand. Then he spurted, a long white jet that hit her belly. Then another and another, a torrent of hot jism gushing out of his cock to splash over her body.

She loved it. Someday I'll get him to piss on me, she thought. She loved watching the juice blast out of his pisshole. So thick and milky.

She scooped some of his jism off her belly and brought it to her lips. She smiled at him as she tasted his thick spunk.

Suddenly crouching down, she sucked his throbbing cockhead into her mouth and drained the last drops of his load. God, what a lovely hot tasty cock she had in her mouth! Her son's cock. Her son's juicy fat prick still hard even after shooting his huge load.

She sucked his cock, bobbing her head, moving the ring of her lips back and forth over the length of his cockshaft. She sucked him dry.

After that she led him out of the kitchen. She ran her hands over his firm little ass as she took him to her bedroom.

She finished undressing, stripped off all her clothes and stood before him naked. They moved into each others arms and kissed.

Their hands moved all over each others bodies. He fondled and squeezed her tits, cupped his palms over her boobs and pinched her thick nipples between her fingers. Then he dropped his hands to her ass and she purred with pleasure as he jiggled her fleshy asscheeks.

"Touch my pussy," she whispered. "Feel how wet I am."

He slipped his hand between her legs, sloshed his fingers in the flood of her cuntjuice.

She made him stretch out on the bed on his back. She knelt beside him, leaning over his body, her tits hanging down like ripe melons. He grabbed her tits again, pulled and pinched her nipples.

Her mouth nuzzled his big balls. She loved the smell of him, the young male smell of sweat and jism. She licked and sucked his nuts, carefully scooping them into her mouth one after the other.

Then she moved her mouth to his cock. She sucked his fat prick between her lips. His big young cock stuffed her face.

As she slobbered over his juicy cockhead, she slipped her fingers under his balls. She probed between his asscheeks to find his tight little asshole. Sucking hard on his cock-knob, she pushed her finger inside his hot shithole.

She pulled her mouth off his cock now. She climbed over him, straddled his body with her knees on either side of his hips. Taking hold of his throbbing cock, she rubbed his cockhead up and down her gash and finally socked it into her drooling cunthole.

She eased down on him, swallowing his hard cock with her hungry pussy. She leaned forward to hang her tits over his face. Jerry grinned and immediately began sucking on her thick nipples.

"Oh, yes, baby! That's the way! Suck Mother's titties! God, your cock feels good in my pussy! Such a big lovely prick. Suck hard, baby. Suck Momma's big tit!"

Cuntjuice gushed out of her cunthole to wash over his cockshaft and balls. She bounced up and down on her son's gorgeous big prick. She fucked his cock with a steady, easy rhythm, her tits wobbling like grapefruit over his upturned face.

His hands moved, to her pumping ass now. He squeezed her asscheeks. His fingers slipped into her damp asscrack and one finger found her shithole. She crooned with delight as he slipped his finger inside her sensitive shitter.

Her back straight, she rocked her crotch as she fucked his prick. She slipped her own hand down to her pussy. She rubbed his slick cockshaft where it stretched the mouth of her cunthole. Then she began rubbing her stiff clit as she continued fucking him.

She moaned and wailed as she fingered her passion-button. How good it was! There she was on her bed with her own son, rubbing her cunt while she gorged her cunt on his fat cock.

She came, shuddering and groaning as the spasms rocked through her steaming cunt.

Jerry followed her, shooting his load, his cock erupting a geyser of jism in her fuck-channel.

She cried out and came again when she felt the wetness of his spunk. Her son's hot load. She had a new life now. The family would always be together, fucking and sucking and loving together. How marvelous it was!