CHAPTER TWO

Jerry Barker had always been turned on by his aunt. He'd had dreams and fantasies about her ever since his first awakened interest in women. He thought of her dressed and undressed, in all sorts of lewd poses, showing her tits and ass and cunt, fucking and sucking like the women he'd seen in skinflicks. His favorite fantasy had him sucking Joanna's tits while he fingered her pussy. That was the fantasy that had brought him off at the conclusion of thousand sessions of beating his meat with his fist. Now two days after arriving at his Aunt Joanna's house, the boy's passion for her was strong as ever.

He thought about her constantly. It didn't help that Joanna and his mother liked to parade around the house and lawn wearing skimpy bikinis or halters and shorts.

His mother was the other woman in his fantasies. These thoughts were the most exciting, but sometimes he was afraid of them. She was, after all, his mother. Blonde and lovely and with a great body, but still his mother.

Both his mother and his aunt seemed unattainable. He was not a virgin. He'd fucked four different girls in high school, and for the past six months he and his sister Laurie had been having wild sessions of mutual sucking and masturbation that usually left him limp with exhaustion.

But teenage girls were not women, at least not to Jerry. They were not as luscious as his mother or Joanna. His brunette aunt was something special. He found himself turned on whenever he was near her. Her body and her knowing look and the way she walked and talked were all terribly exciting.

They were alone in the house now. All the others had gone into town for one reason or another. Joanna was fiddling with some paperwork in the attic study and Jerry was in the kitchen rubbing his cock through the denim of his jeans as he thought about fucking her.

Then Joanna was suddenly there at the entrance to the kitchen and it was obvious she had seen him playing with his cock.

Jerry cursed, flushed a beet red and turned his back to her. "I thought you were in the attic," he croaked.

"I was," Joanna chuckled, "but now I'm here. You're being silly, you know."

"Silly about what?"

"You shouldn't be embarrassed. I'm old enough to be your mother and I know all about teenaged boys. You can't help getting an erection and you can't help touching yourself. There's nothing wrong with doing that."

"Jesus, do we have to talk about it?"

Joanna smiled. "It can't hurt. But right now I've got to get out of these clothes and get into something more comfortable. Maybe we'll talk later." She ran her fingers over his face and left him.

The boy stood there, cursing himself for being a fool. He was a teen and almost a man. He told himself he ought to have more poise. It was childish to be flustered so easily. But of course he had this thing for Joanna and just being near her made him dizzy.

She's changing her clothes, he thought. He tried to imagine what it would be like to watch her strip. Just thinking about it made him tremble. Then he remembered that Joanna's bedroom had windows on the veranda, and that during the day the blinds were usually open. Did he dare steal on the veranda to have a look at her? He decided he had to try it. The impulse was too strong to resist. Within minutes he was on the veranda outside his aunt's window, peering cautiously at her through the blinds.

Inside the room Joanna was full aware that her nephew was spying on her. She was amused and flattered. She adored this sort of attention. Her thoughts about the boy were lustier than ever, and she decided this was a marvelous time to do something about it.

First she slowly stripped out of her blouse and bra. She'd seen the boy's eyes on her tits countless times and she tried to imagine what he was feeling now that he was getting to see them for the first time. Was his cock hard? Joanna quivered at the thought of it.

She hefted her big tits in her hands, pulled and pinched her dark nipples until they stood out like stalks. She imagined the boy sucking her tits until her nipples hurt and she had to close her eyes with the pleasure of her fantasy.

The skirt now. She left her shoes on. She dropped her skirt, stepped out of it and arranged it on a hanger in the closet. She had her back to him, showing him the swell of her asscheeks through the thin material of her panties. Did he like her ass? Boys his age were usually turned on more by tits than ass. Their preference usually changed as they grew older and more sophisticated.

Pretending to be looking for something on the floor of the closet, she bent forward to give him a view of her ass and cunt. She imagined he could see the hairy pouch of her cunt from the rear this way.

She felt her knees tremble with excitement. The insides of her thighs were wet with her cuntjuice. She finally straightened up. Enough of this, she thought. She had to have him. Quickly finding a halter and a pair of shorts, she dressed and left the bedroom.

They met in the kitchen again. Joanna restrained a smile because she knew that he had hurried to get back there before her. Once again she was aware of his eyes on her tits, and she was amused that now his eyes were more knowing.

They chatted awhile about his life at home, and then she said, "And what about girls. Do you have a steady girlfriend?"

"Not now," he said, his eyes glued to the valley between her melon-like tits.

Joanna smiled. "You're staring."

"Sorry."

"I don't really mind. It's flattering. You like big ones, I can tell. I'm sitting here with hardly anything on and maybe it's not right. Do you want me to put more clothes on? If you say so, I will."

He protested, of course. She teased him about how he always ogled her tits, and then she asked him if he'd ever had sex with a woman her age. "An older woman," she said. "Not that I'm that old, but you know what I mean."

He blushed and shook his head. "I've been with only teenage girls. Sometimes I think they're boring."

"Of course they're boring," she smiled. "They don't want to do. They don't know what boys like. Isn't that right?"

"I don't know," he shrugged.

"Would you like to make it with me, Jerry?"

"Jesus, you're my aunt."

"So what? Do you think I'm too old for you?"

"It's just that you're my aunt."

"Don't bother about that. Come on, let's kiss and see what it's like."

Docile, the boy moved into her arms. Their lips fused in a kiss. Joanna moved his hands to her tits. He tried to pull back, but she held on to him. Soon he yielded. His hands clutched her tits as his tongue explored her mouth.

She could feel the bulge of his cock pressing against her belly. She slipped a hand down and traced the outline of his hard cockshaft with her fingertips.

Even through the rough denim of his jeans she could feel he had a big prick. She quivered with excitement.

Her pussy was wet. She could feel the juice running down the insides of her thighs. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and squeezed his hard cock with her fingers.

Finally Joanna moved back from the boy and removed her halter to bare her tits to his hot gaze. She smiled, hefted her tits in her hands, offered him her heavy dark-nippled melons.

"Touch them," she said. "Put your hands on me. Don't be afraid."

Jerry ran his hands over her tits, fondling the luscious globes. He seemed mesmerized. Joanna pulled her shoulders back, her blood racing as she offered him her body. "Suck my nipples," she hissed.

As he lowered his head to suck one of her fat nipples into his month, she worked at the buckle of his belt. She was finally able to get his jeans and shorts stripped down to his knees. Her hands quickly found his cock and balls.

Her breathing ragged with excitement, she squeezed the boy's young cock and pulled on his pink balls. One hand holding his prick, she ran the other hand over his asscheeks.

She could feel his cock leaking on her fingertips, and she smeared his cockjuice over his cockhead and cockshaft.

She toyed with him, jiggling his cock and balls as he continued sucking her tit. After a while she pushed his face to the other nipple, urged him to suck her again. The hunger with which he chewed her tits ravished her.

At last she eased his face away from her tits. She sat down in front of him on one of the kitchen chairs and pulled him forward to stand between her knees.

She fondled his cock, lifting it, pulling it from side to side, tugging at his pink young balls and running a probing finger back to his asshole.

As the boy stood there almost paralyzed with uncertainty, she closed her mouth over his juicy cockhead and began sucking.

Jerry threw his head back and groaned. Joanna pulled her mouth wetly from his knob and said, "That's enough sucking, at least for now. Let's go to the bedroom, darling. This is too uncomfortable."

She led him to her bedroom, pulling his arm around her and placing his hand on one of her tits. "Don't be afraid to touch me," she laughed.

Inside her bedroom she told him to pull her shorts down. When she was naked, she remained motionless so that he could run his hands over her body.

She was pleasantly surprised when be knelt down and kissed the mound of her pussy without being asked. Moving her legs apart, spreading her cuntlips with her fingers, she told him to kiss her pussy again. "I love it," she said.

She crooned with pleasure at the feel of his mouth and tongue on her wet cuntflesh.

Turning her head, she could see the two of them reflected in a full-length mirror. The sight of herself standing there with a boy kneeling between her legs to suck her pussy was incredibly thrilling.

They finished undressing. Joanna yielded to the impulse to suck his cock again. She made him stretch out on his back. Kneeling over him, she gripped his balls with one hand and closed her lips over his cockhead.

She slowly gobbled up more and more of his hard prick. When his cockhead hit the back of her throat, she slowly pulled back, twirling her tongue along the underside of his cockshaft.

Her hand slid under his balls, spreading, his asscheeks apart. Her middle finger pressed against his asshole.

She could feel the juice flowing out of her overheated cunt. Her swollen cunt quivered as she rubbed her legs together.

She sensed he was ready to come. She fucked her mouth more rapidly up and down his cockshaft. Jerry groaned, on the verge of blasting off. Joanna stopped moving, held his hot swollen cockhead firmly between her lips and waited.

The boy suddenly lurched his ass off the bed, his cock erupting like a volcano to blast jet after jet of hot jism into her sucking mouth.

She swallowed his juice, rubbing her pussy with her hand at the same time to bring herself off.

Out on the veranda, Laurie was peeping at her brother and aunt.

Laurie had returned early from downtown.

After hearing strange noises, she decided it must be Aunt Joanna and Uncle Charlie balling in their bedroom. She had an urge to spy on them. She moved carefully on the veranda and approached one of the bedroom windows. She had to muffle a gasp when she saw that instead of Aunt Joanna balling Uncle Charlie, it was her brother Jerry in there.

Watching her aunt suck Jerry's cock was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to Laurie. The teenage girl found herself overwhelmed by Joanna's sexuality, by Joanna's luscious tits and ass and dark-haired cunt.

Laurie stared through the blinds now at Jerry's wet cock. One hand between her legs to rub her cunt, the blonde teenager gazed at the lovers on the bed.

Laurie had her own memories of sucking off Jerry. She remembered the taste of his jism. He wasn't the only boy whose cock she'd had in her mouth, but she'd certainly swallowed more of her brother's spunk than anyone else's.

She was still a virgin. She knew that soon she would have to give up her cherry. Her brother always insisted on fucking her and she always refused him.

But now that she had seen her brother in action with her aunt, she knew that the next time Jerry insisted she might very well give in! Laurie was fascinated by her aunt's hairy cunt. The ripeness of the brunette's body was overwhelming. Her tits were like heavy fruit. Her asscheeks were big and round and smooth. It was no wonder Jerry was crazy about his aunt. He had more than once hinted to Laurie that he had the hots for Joanna.

I'll do it, Laurie thought. Next time she would get Jerry to fuck her.

Jerry was now sucking Joanna's tits again. Laurie watched as he slurped over the brunette's nipples like a hungry puppy.

When Joanna pushed his head down, Jerry left a trail of kisses over her belly. In a moment his face was buried in her pussy.

Her legs pulled back, Joanna hooked her hands behind her knees and squirmed her wet cunt under Jerry's mouth.

Laurie fingered her own pussy as she watched her brother go down on her aunt.

After that Jerry rolled over on his back and Joanna once again sucked his cock. This time Joanna's ass was pointed towards the window and Laurie had a thrilling view of her aunt's ass and cunt from behind.

Laurie wondered what it would be like to make it with a woman. The teenager was shocked and at the same time excited to find that her aunt's naked body turned her on.

Joanna was now straddling Jerry, her face over his cock and her cunt hanging over his mouth. In a moment aunt and nephew were locked in a sucking embrace.

Laurie and Jerry used this position all the time. The girl recalled now the feel of her brother's face against her cunt and ass when she straddled him.

Laurie also had a secret memory of her mother and father doing the same thing. And also fucking. She had seen her mother getting it from behind.

Laurie hardly saw her father any more, not since her parents were divorced. Her Uncle Charlie reminded her of her father. Maybe that was why Charlie turned her on.

The teenager's pussy was flooded. She could feel her cuntjuice dripping over her fingers as she fingered her cunthole and rubbed her cunt.

On the bed, Joanna rocked between Jerry's cock and his face. Her lips slipped up and down his cockshaft, and each time she pulled back to his cockhead her pussy mashed against his mouth.

Laurie decided that her aunt looked more beautiful than ever sucking a cock. It just seemed natural. It seemed like Joanna's mouth was made for it.

Joanna was now ready to fuck Jerry. She rolled away from him, stretched out on her back and urged him to climb on top of her.

The boy moved between her legs. She held his cock and guided his cockhead into the mouth of her cunthole.

With a grunt Jerry lurched forward and buried his cock to the hilt inside her sopping pussy.

Her legs pulled back, her hands on the boy's ass, the brunette urged him on.

He began pumping, stroking his young cock in and out of her drenched pussy.

She found his asshole with a fingertip and pushed it inside. He grunted with pleasure and pumped his cock in a frenzy.

Joanna groaned with lust. Jerry had the vigor of youth. She loved a hard fuck like this. She hadn't expected he would be this good. The feel of his sliding cock was marvelous. She could feel his balls slapping against her asshole.

Then Jerry reached his climax, grunting and groaning as he shot his load into her pussy.

Joanna cried out, pumping her crotch at his thrusting cock, her cunt spasming as the orgasm overwhelmed her.

Out on the veranda, Laurie gasped and moaned as her pussy gushed on her hand.

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