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CHAPTER ELEVEN

"I'm a bit disappointed in our kid, Dolly," said Dan Martin. "The place doesn't look like a disaster area. And the neighbors said they only had to call the cops once before the party broke up. What's this younger generation coming to?"

"I suppose Lynn put a stop to it," Dolly said, her voice almost accusing.

"Damn right I did," snapped Lynn. She blushed, realizing exactly what she'd said. Never before had she swore in front of her sister or brother-in-law. She hoped they didn't think anything was amiss. That would ruin her plans totally.

"Spoilsport," Dan said. "Still, it's more or less what we left you in charge for. As long as they didn't start smoking dope or anything like that, I didn't mind what the hell they did."

"I kept them in place," Lynn said, her voice slightly dreamy. She remembered the places Carey had been up her ass and her cunt. And the places she'd been were just as much fun. Watching Sheryle get her butt fucked after the fellatio with the stud sporting the nine-inch boner had been a turn-on. And letting Joanne stick her tongue up her cunt and returning the favor by eating the girl out. Oh, she'd been places she'd never been before.

"Is anything wrong, Lynn?" asked Dolly. "You had the strangest look on your face. The kids didn't do anything really vile, did they?"

"Oh, no. Nothing like that. I was just thinking back to when we were young. Parties like this never happened."

"The hell they didn't," said Dolly. "You just never went to any of them. And from the sound of this party, it could have been a milk and cookies affair." She sighed, shoulders slumping a little. It was obvious she had secretly hoped Carey would be able to uncork with a ripsnorter of a party.

If she only knew!

"I assure you, Dolly, that none of the kids did anything I wouldn't personally do," Lynn primly said.

"Damn," muttered Dan under his breath, Lynn only smiled, the corners of her mouth dancing. It was obvious her difference in attitudes on things sexual didn't show. She'd been afraid they would. Not really knowing what to expect, she'd feared the worst. They wouldn't brand her with a red "A" or anything like that she hadn't committed adultery but what she had done was pretty wild.

For her.

She had to keep reminding herself the teenagers were a lot more sophisticated than she'd imagined. And the tricks they'd shown her! All Dan and Dolly knew about was the single party when the cops came out. They hadn't heard about the other, quieter, parties.

Nothing but one giant sex orgy!

Changing the subject, Lynn asked, "And how was your second honeymoon?"

"Better," said Dan. "We weren't nervous newlyweds this time. We had one hell of a good time fucking our brains out." He looked at his sister-in-law for a reaction. His eyebrows raised a little when she not only didn't blush, but actually smiled.

"That's nice. Now, if you will excuse me, I've got to go look into some things." She pushed her chair back from the dinner table and left.

As she was going from the room, she heard Dolly saying. "She seems different, but damned if I know how."

Dan replied: "I agree. There's something, but it's nothing I can put my finger on. Maybe she likes playing the martinet with the kids."

Lynn smiled even more broadly. Not the martinet. The tyrant role wasn't her style at all. The spy was. She quickly, quietly moved to the back and slipped along the fence. In the far corner of the back yard was a dense blackness created by a few shade trees. This time of year, they were in full bloom and the soft ground underneath wasn't visible from the house.

But she knew exactly where to look and for what.

The voices came to her, "I love you with all my life, darling. Never have I loved anyone more."

"Not even your aunt?"

"Hell, no. That's different. You're my age. And you're agile. The way your pussy clings to my cock as I stuff it in…"

"Talk, talk, talk, that's all you ever do," came Joanne's voice.

"How's this?"

"Ummm, that finger up my cunt is nice. It makes me feel sexy. But I want something else up there."

"You're juicy enough. Your cunt seems to be begging for my cock."

"It is. I am."

"Then spread those lovely legs and let me in!" Lynn moved silent as a ghost and saw the two white forms in the darkness. Her nephew was gliding between the widespread legs if his girlfriend. She was pulling her legs up and putting them over his shoulders. The woman didn't see how the girl could do it until she remembered she was athletic, a cheerleader.

"So how am I supposed to fuck you?" he demanded. "Your legs are pressing me back."

"Just like you're doing a pushup. Your cock'll come right to home base. Try it."

He did and immediately both sighed loudly.

Lynn could see everything. His cock drove straight and true-into the brown patch of her bush. He doubled her up with every downward stroke. But she guessed he was penetrating the girl's body farther than would have been possible in any other position.

She loved watching the two of them fuck. They were so good together. It was like poetry the way they flowed, the way their bodies mingled. Seeing his cock vanish between the pink sex lips was the most erotic thing the woman could ever think of.

She noticed that her hand was straying down to her own crotch. Lifting her dress, she quickly went to her new panties the crotchless ones. Her fingers slipped easily between the lace ruffles and all the way up her twat.

Safely surrounded by the juicy warmth of her cunt, she began wiggling the fingers around. The velvet softness of her pussy walls stimulated her. Seeing the two fucking made her even more aware of her own body.

She knew what it was like getting that long cock into her twat. A finger wiggled and rolled around to give her a twinge of delight. A second finger joined the fist. Her cunt was filling up.

It was filling up just like the teenaged girl's was tut hers was getting meaty, throbbingly alive cock. The sight of that shaft disappearing into her cunt made the woman's breath come hot and heavy.

She heard the soft voices, "Fuck me harder, deeper! I love the way it's going in!"

"Harder? Damned if I can! I'm at the limit. But for your tight little pussy, I'll try."

And he did. She saw his naked hips flash white in the darkness, almost blurring as they moved with lightning speed. The friction he was building up in the girl's twat must be pushing her toward orgasm. There was no way her young body could endure more of this frenetic fucking. He was shoving it to her as fast as he could.

The friction would be burning her cunt walls. Her body twitched in response. The little clit was poking its head up to see what was happening. It received attention. A lightning blast of searing sexual electricity surged into her body.

Faster and faster came the cock. Body coated with a thin sheen of sweat, the youth was doing his damnedest to give the girl the fucking of her young life.

A third finger joined the other two up the woman's twat as she watched. Her tits were cruelly imprisoned in a bra. A hand reached under one of the cups and found an aroused nipple. Fingers in her cunt working back and forth, another pressing into her nipple, she was feeling weaker and weaker in response.

The sight of the two screwing should have been enough to get her off. Now she needed more, lots more.

The stabs of delight lancing into her chest came from tweaking her own nipples. The little spire of sensitive flesh was hardening like a marble under her fingers. As more and more blood pounded into her tits, the nipple expanded. So did her boobs. They felt like they would explode.

Still she needed more. She was becoming a greedy bitch.

She had to hear every single thing being said. She edged closer, her fingers never leaving cunt or tit.

"My guts are on fire! It's your cock doing it. Every time you go in, it sets off a chain reaction. I feel like an atomic bomb getting ready to explode!"

"And I'm the trigger. Is this the fuse? My cock?"

He rammed harder. He knew his aunt was watching. He had to do everything just right. Knowing she was out there added power and resolve to his lovemaking. He wanted to bring the gid off as fact and many times as possible. He felt obligated.

When she came, it was all he could do to keep his own jism held tightly in check. Her cunt convulsed and squeezed down mightily on his huge cock. He kept fucking.

She moaned out, "You're such a man. And your cock! It's filling me up! All my innards are filled with your meat!"

"You like it, huh? Your cunt's just the right size small. And you're super. The way you excite me is beyond words."

His hips continued pumping. He felt his prick vanishing into the girl's aunt time and again. His shoulders pressed her knees firmly into her tits. He knew that was getting her oft too. Faster and faster, he fucked. He set off another climax in the young girl's body.

"Unnnggh! Oh, shiiit!" she moaned. "I… I just can't stand it!" Tears ran down her face. But she demanded more. "Please, oh, ummm, I want all your fantastic cock!"

The watching woman had to lean against a tree. Her legs had turned to rubber. Her teenaged nephew had brought the girl off three times now and still she was begging for more. His thick cock continued to appear and vanish like magic from the gripping cunt.

A cunt no tighter than her own. The fingers started stroking in and out of her twat. The strength she had left in her body vanished. She was shoving her fingers in and out with the same speed he was fucking the girl. She could imagine herself in the teenager's place, her legs doubled, up, pressing into her voluptuous tits.

It would be Heaven. The cock between her legs, driving hard, would be a part of it. The youth's nearness, the tender words he continually whispered hotly, would be still another part. The way her legs rubbed and stimulated the nipples would be a definite turn-on.

It would be his pussy-pleaser, though, that the big thrill would come from. She could imagine what it would be like. Her labia parted for his hearty fucking. The tender flesh would be drawn into her cunt from the size of his prick. And when he came out, she would squeeze down with her stomach muscles to hold him back.

She'd fail. The inner oils leaking from her pussy would betray her. His cock would leave except for the purpled crown. That would keep her sex lips wide, twitching with need. And then he would fuck into her again.

His cock would come rushing up her soft cunt like a freight train. There would be no stopping it. The friction would erotically burn the entire length. It would feel as if he would go through the top of her head.

And her tits! They'd be crushed by her legs. Ankles high in the air over his shoulders, he'd be driving into her tightly stretched, vulnerable, wanton pussy.

She came.

Biting her lower lip kept her from crying out loud. When she opened her lust-glazed eyes, the boy was still fucking the manhole of his girlfriend.

From, the way his body was twitching and bucking, she knew it wouldn't be long before he got his rocks off.

"Keep cumming, darling, I just love it when you do," he muttered.

"Keep that prick of yours coming!" she shouted.

Fingers still up her twat, fingers on her tit, the boy's aunt was getting herself primed for another orgasm. Watching was sexy. Masturbating to climax got her off like a rocket blasting for the moon. Somehow, it was more intense, more exciting, getting off like this.

She watched and kept her eyes on the spot where the teenager's cock speared hard into the girl's cunt. He was fucking her faster and faster. She thought she could see his cock gowing in preparation of his cumming. She wasn't sure.

She had to keep watching, fingers diddling wildly.

Aunt Lynn had a deal with her nephew. She could watch if he could ball her later.

She didn't know which turned her on the most. But right now, watching the couple fucking was good enough.

Later? She'd have to see.