Virginia sat up in bed and stretched. She was wearing a skimpy little short nightgown that barely covered her ass when she was standing, and her tits all but fell out when she moved. It was the first day of her third week at her brother's. She really hadn't intended to stay so long, but she and Jay had had sex one or more times every single day and the time had flown. Her feet had just touched the floor and she sat bleary-eyed on the edge of the bed when her sister-in-law opened the door and popped her head inside. The woman never knocked.
"Hi, sleepyhead. I'm going grocery shopping, be gone a couple of hours. Okay" Joan said.
"Fine. It'll take me that long to wake up. What time is it, anyway?"
"Almost eleven, sack-hound. Goddamn, Virgie, you really got a set of tits there. You should have been a stripper or a go-go dancer or at least a prostitute." Joan giggled fiendishly and ducked out the door before Virginia threw something.
Virginia had to chuckle at Joan's crude remark because Joan was always crude. She had detested her before this visit, but now, well, she still didn't like her, really, but she could get along. Joan had married Jerry when she was only nineteen and he was twenty. She was pregnant at the time and claimed it was Jerry's. Virginia had doubted it at the time because Joan was a luscious blue-eyed blonde, voluptuous and wild as hell. She Was sure other boys had fucked her, at least all rumors said so. Now she didn't think so; Jay looked too much like her brother.
She wondered, too, where Joan went all the time. She was gone every day. Of comic, she liked that, because it gave her and Jay the chance to be alone. It was better during the day than the nights he snuck into her bed; more relaxed, no fear of being caught. Besides, it was a small town and people did more things, belonged to more clubs, knew more people than in the city.
She stretched again and went into the bathroom and took a cool shower, then carefully powdered and perfumed, combed her hair, applied makeup, and slipped into a fresh gown that was even more revealing than the last, it didn't cover her ass at all.
She went to Jay's room and peeked in. He was still sleeping so she went to the bathroom and got a pan of warm, soapy water and a big towel. She returned to Jay's room and set the pan on the bedside table. She pulled down the sheet and gazed at his fine young body. He was naked and lying on his back, his little prick lying limply against one of his thighs. She moved the pan of water to the bed and sat down beside the sleeping boy.
Her tongue thickened with desire when she wetted her hand, getting it good and soapy, and reached out and took his little cock. It straightened and thickened in her hand and was completely erect when he opened his eyes.
"Aunt Virgie," he said thickly, "I love you."
"I love you, too, darling," she said softly, brushing her lips across his chest. Her hand was slick with soap and she let it slide slowly up and down from balls to cock-tip. "Does that feel good, darling? Do you like it?"
"Yes, yes, I love it! Don't stop!" he groaned.
She tightened her grip, letting the slippery cock slide in and out of her fists making sure the thick head slid all the way through her fist.
"Feels good, doesn't it? But don't come. Hold out like I've been teaching you."
"Oh, goddamn, Aunt Virgie, it feels wonderful! Makes me tinge all the way down to my toes," he said.
"I'll bet it feels like being inside a nice warm girl."
"You're the only nice warm girl I've ever been in, Aunt Virgie."
"Yes. And you're going to be in me pretty quick. I feel like fucking this morning." She giggled. "Of course, with you, I feel like fucking every morning, or afternoon, or night."
She continued masturbating the boy until she knew he couldn't hold out When he was all but popping, she gripped hard on his shaft, her thumb and finger squeezing just below the ridge. When he had cooled, she pushed her hand up over the fat, blood-filled knob, squeezing hard.
"Imagine my fist is a girl's cunt, Jay. Someone you know, one of your friends. Imagine you're fucking her, fucking the shit out of her."
She soaped her hand again and got his cock slick and wet and then bent don and took the soapy knob in her mouth. While she tightly held the shaft, she sucked the cherry head, opening the slit with her tongue and drawing what wetness came forth.
"And now we fuck" she said, watching his wand wave in the air. She straddled his chest, her open cunt above his face. "We'll do it with me on top, like you said you saw your mom and dad do, but first I want you to kiss it and make it ready.
She reached down and put her hands behind the boy's head and pulled his face up into her cant. He was quite good at eating pussy now, and thrust his tongue into her wet hole. He played between the puffed cunt-lips, letting his tongue glide up to fickle her aroused clit. She let him suck her cunt until she was almost there and on the verge of coming off; then she let his head drop back to the pillow.
"I'm going to fuck you silly, Jay," she said.
Jay looked adoringly at his aunt as she Positioned herself over his standing prick. "DO Mom and Dad do things like this?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm sure they do." She had the head of his cock between her spread cunt-lips.
He looked at her strangely. "Does Mom do it with other men?"
Virginia gasped with surprise. She had never thought of Joan cheating on Jerry,, but now it seemed very possible. "I… I really don't know, darling. Why would you ask such a thing?"
"I don't know. Just a taught. Skip it. Fuck me, Aunt Virgie. Make me feel all good and squirt up inside you."
Virginia let her weight down slowly, feeling an intense thrill as the knob and then the shaft pushed up into her cunt. She was sure his cock had grown some since they had started fucking. It felt so good up there inside her cunt; God, it felt so good! She sat flush against his groin until she was sure she had all his cock, then fell forward and started fucking.
She raised and lowered on his cock, for several minutes, pulling forward to rake the stiff shaft across her bulbous cut. When her excitement was very intense, she raised up and let her tits dangle down.
"Can you reach one of my nipples with your mouth, honey? It thrills me so when you suck on my tits while we fuck."
Since her tits were so very big and soft and pliable, Jay easily pulled one up to his lips. His mouth closed over the nipple and he gently bit the hard little knob.
"Oh, Christ! Oh, lover, my darling, I like that! Do it some more. Yes, Yes? like that. Ohhh my, a little harder, honey! Now move to the other one."
Jay moved from tit to tit, biting and sucking while Virginia's excitement grew. She moaned and gasped, her hips moving faster and faster. Her copious juices mixed with the soap from his cock, making her cunt a frothing slippery mess. His cock did easily in and out like bearings in an oily slot.
"Oh God, Jay, but I love it when were fucking." she cried. "Love it, love it! Ill bet your. mamma loves to fuck, too, maybe even with other men. Do you think she lets other men fuck her?"
It excited her even more to think of her sister-in-law cheating on Jerry. She didn't know why, it just did.
"I don't know, Aunt Virgie," Jay answered. "Maybe she does." He lay perfectly still while Virginia romped on top of him and then added, "Yes, I think she does let other men fuck her."
"Does it excite you to think of other men fucking your mother?"
"It didn't before you came, but it does now. She's so pretty… and so sexy. Oh, Aunt Virgie, I'm about to come!"
Virginia grunted deep in her throat and pushed down hard on his thrusting prick. "It's… tab, it's okay. I… ohhhh, Jesus honey, me, too! I'm going to come with you! Oh, baby, I'm going to come with you! Oh, goddamn, goddamn, I'm coming! I can feel your hot stuff! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, it feels so fucking good!"
It was a magnificent come for both aunt and nephew. Neither one thought of it as incest any more; it was just good fucking-good, hot, sensual fucking.
Afterwards, they took a bath together Virginia played with his cock the whole while and when she finally got him up again, they got out of the tub all wet and slippery and sucked each other off, lying on the bathroom floor in a classic sixty-nine.
After Jay dressed and took off somewhere on his bike, Virginia wondered if she was harming the boy. She had made him come three times; maybe it was too much. Yet, he seemed more energetic and filled with enthusiasm than when she had first come to visit. He could get his cock up and keep it hard longer everyday, and then go and do all the things boys do. She had even knelt down and sucked him off in the kitchen while Jerry and Joan were in the next room. The boy was tireless.
Virginia didn't have the endless energy of her nephew, and went to her bedroom for a nap. She didn't know how long she had slept when the ringing phone awakened her. She didn't realize that she wasn't in her own home, being half asleep, or that she was naked, and ran down the hall to answer the jangling phone. She stopped only when she heard Joan's voice.
"Hello," Joan said. There was a moment of silence and then Joan giggled. "Teddy, darling, you shouldn't say such nasty things on the telephone."
Virginia stood in the hall listening. Teddy… darling… The hair bristled on her neck. She knew she shouldn't eavesdrop, but Joan was talking to a man, saying things a married woman should not say, and she had to listen, even though she knew without heating another word that Jay was right-Joan was fucking around with other men.
"Of course I like you, Teddy," Than said, "Didn't I show you that yesterday afternoon? My God, all afternoon I showed you!" There was a pause and another giggle from Joan. "Oh, you big baby, you know I want to do it with you again, but I can't possibly get out tonight.
"Oh Jesus, honey, don't talk like that! You're getting me all hot and bothered." Oh, Jesus, baby doll, I wish I could reach through the phone and play with it for you. Describe what you're doing, honey." There was a long pause. "Oooooh, honey, of course you're making me want it! My panties are soaking wet. What? You're leaving town in the morning? Oh, no, honey. Look, baby, stop jerking off or you'll come right there on the floor and I want you to save it for me. I'll rack my brain and think of a way to got out of the house and call you right back.
"Of course I know where you're staying I spent the whole afternoon with you there yesterday, remember?" She giggled again. "I love you, too, honey. Well, what I really love is your great big, hard cock. Okay, okay, I'll come up with something and call you back. Bye for now." She hung up the phone.
Virginia felt numb with pain, pain for her poor, suffering brother, and without thought of her nakedness, rushed blindly into the room. "You dirty little tart, you faithless whore, you're cheating on my brother!" she screamed.
Joan sat down on the couch and took out a cigarette. She lit the cigarette, the vaporous blue smoke trickling from her nostrils. "You're naked, darling," she said calmly, a smirk on her lips.
Virginia looked down at herself and sputtered, "Oh, dear! I was taking a nap, it's so damn hot in that bedroom, heard the phone ring and just… Goddamn you, Joan, don't change the subject. I said you're making a cuckold of my brother."
"So," Joan answered.
"So? So? Is that alt you have to say?" Virginia cried, her face red with angers. She saw a shirt Jerry had left draped over a chair and grabbed it up. It came down to the top of her beaver, and she didn't button it, just clutched it at the front.
"Okay, so what? Is that better? Jerry's shirt is very becoming, but your pussy's still showing," Joan said, almost laughing.
"You don't care; you don't give a goddamn!" Virginia yelled. "Well, you'll care after I tell Jerry."
"You know, I don't think you're in any position to tell Jerry anything."
"at… what the hell do you mean?"
"I'll make a deal, honey. I won't tell on you if you don't tell on me."
"I. I don't know what you're talking about." The color had drained from Virginia's face.
"You know what I'm talking about, Virginia. Just keep your little secret to yourself and I won't tell Jerry that you've been fucking our son."
Virginia went weakly to a chair and sat down. My God, Joan knew, and she didn't give a damn about that, either. "How did you find out?" she said.
"You were in too much of a hurry to get in his pants that first time, honey." She drew a mouthful of smoke deep in her lungs. She was enjoying herself; Virginia had always acted so stuck up, so damn pious. "I hadn't left the house yet when you rushed into Jay's room to console him for playing with his cock. Actually, it's a – deal forth. kid. I've always thought a boy should learn how from an experienced teacher, and you certainly seem to be experienced. If all little boys learned to fuck and a sweet auntie, there'd be a lot less lame fucks around and they might be the answer to girl's prayers."
"Okay, okay, you've got me where you want me. You don't have to be crude. I'll keep my mouth shut," Virginia said.
"I knew you'd see things in their proper perspective once you understood the situation, but now I want something else, too."
"What?" Virginia said, stiff-lipped.
"Well, Teddy, the guy I was talking to on the phone, is a traveling salesman and he's moving on in the morning. He has a marvelous big cock and knows how to use it and I want it one more time. Sooooo, when I tell Jerry that I'm going to a friend's house to play cards, you'll cover for me. He doesn't like for me to go out at night and leave him alone, but with you here to keep him company, I may start going out more. Dig?"
"I dig," Virginia said. She felt numb.
"Now you sit right there while I call Teddy?' Joan snuffed out her cigarette and went to the phone. "You look marvelous in the buff, Virginia. You should run around naked more often," Joe said as she dialed.
"Hello, Teddy," she said, "I can make it." She looked at her watch. "It's five now. I'll be there in ten minutes, and have that big, beautiful cock good and hard. I want to suck it as soon as I get then." She smirked at Virginia. "It will make you last longer when we fuck, and oh, God, do I ever need a fuck. Haven't had any since yesterday, sweets. Do you have plenty of booze? Okay, honey, bye."
Joan put the phone down and turned back to Virginia. "You can tell Jerry it was a dinner party. And tell him I'll be late."
"Where should I say you are?" Virginia said frostily.
"Oh, I don't give a shit. Say I'm at Mrs. What's her name. Say you forgot. Say anything you want. I know you'll make it good."
"You're shameless," Virginia said.
"Isn't it the truth, toots?" Joan said, and left.