Sally gingerly rolled his shorts down over his thighs. Soon his throbbing cockhead was bouncing on his belly.
"Ohhh, baby… if I had known you had this nice a cock, I would have fucked you before now," Sally said aloud. She grabbed his prick with her hands and started pounding up and down on the quivering shaft.
Richard could take it no longer. "Aggg… ohhh, Jeez!" he cried, sitting straight up in bed.
"I thought you were awake," Sally laughed.
"Wha… what are you going to do?" he said, bewilderment in his eyes.
"It's not what I'm going to do, Richard," she said, her eyes riveted on the cock in her hands, awed by its size. It was so swollen, the slit in the very tip gaped widely and oozed droplets of clear fluid. "It's what you're going to do to me! Fuck me!"
Richard was suddenly in heaven. It was his dream come true. His beautiful, voluptuous Aunt was really going to let him fuck her! He was afraid that he would come just from having her soft hands stroking his meat.
When he lifted his eyes from her hand on his cock, he gasped. She had somehow managed to slip out of her robe.
Her body took his breath away. She was full hipped, with a round firmness to her buttocks where they rolled deliciously under her to form the crossing cracks of her thighs and her ass.
The crack in her ass, as she moved, was pinched tautly together, accentuating the twin dimples above her cheeks.
But it was her gigantic tits that made him gasp as she turned to face him. They were mouthwatering perfection, sloping gently downward with a bare hint of sag on their heavy globes. The dark nipples were smooth, with lush, firmly hardened tips in the center of their perfect circles.
Her public mound, like his sister's, was thickly carpeted with a mat of dark fur. Droplets of her pussy juice already dripped from the ends of the long hairs between her partially spread thighs. Her juices had even oozed down until they glistened on her inner thighs, halfway to her knees.
Richard's cock bounced in anticipation as he watched his Aunt undulate her belly and hips. Her pussy seemed to leap out at his face with invitation.
Oh, God, she's ready! he thought, his cock itching to plow into the furrow of her cunt.
"You want to fuck me, don't you, Richard?" Sally breathed softly in his ear. She rolled a leg over his thigh and brushed her tits against his chest as she rubbed her wet, heated cunt on his leg. "You want to fuck your Aunt, don't you, baby?"
"Ye… yes, oh God, yes, Aunt Sally… I want to fuck you like crazy!"
"And I want to fuck you, too, Richard. I want to do everything with you. I want to suck your cock and I want you to eat my pussy! Will you do that for me, Richard? Will you eat your Aunt Sally's pussy?"
"Anything… I'll do anything," the boy said, his eyes glued to the gleaming, syrup-oozing cuntal lips just inches from his face.
"Fay tells me that you eat her pussy."
"You… you know about that?"
"Oh yes, honey," Sally smiled down at him and settled her fleshy ass cheeks over his chest. "I know about everything."
"You're absolutely sure you want me to fuck you, baby?" Reese asked.
"Yes… oh yes! More than anything!"
He shrugged. After all, his prick was already halfway inside her. He had to admit it; the moment of truth had arrived. He had somehow guessed, with all the playing around his family had done together, that it someday would.
Besides, he did want her desperately, just as she wanted him. He wanted to feel her lusciously firm body writhing under him. He wanted to feel his enormous prick pistoning all the way to his balls in her tight pussy.
"Okay, baby," he said, lifting her off his cock and pulling her down beside him. "But I insist we do it right; slow and easy. I'm a lot different than Richard and the other boys you've had. And I'm a lot bigger. When you take it, I want you to be able to enjoy it. All right?"
"All right," she replied, her voice raspy with lust.
She wriggled up to him and snuggled her warm body against his. His arm went around her, his hand coming to rest on the cheek of her ass.
"Kiss me," she said, raising her face to his.
Reese put his lips to hers lightly, as though he was caressing her with a feather. Tingles of electricity leaped between their lips, and Fay let the tip of her tongue tickle his lower lip. His tongue met hers, and the two tongues teased each other, moved around and wiggled back and forth. He pulled his tongue back into his mouth, and Fay's followed it. Once her delightful tongue was in his mouth, he began to suck and nibble tenderly on it.
She squealed and pressed her lips firmly against his, her tongue dancing gleefully about his. Their passion started to build. Their bodies pressed more tightly together, chest to chest, belly to belly, and crotch to crotch.
Reese's hand slid to her firm young tit and gently massaged the pliant peak while his cock jerked on her belly. Fay pressed against it, rubbing her flesh along its length, coaxing it to expand and harden to even greater proportions.
The kiss was no longer light and tender. It became impassioned. They nipped and sucked on each other's tongues and lips. Reese's fingers rolled and tweaked firmly on her nipple and the pink bud puffed up to ready tautness.
As he left her mouth and began to lave about her ears and neck, her hand slowly moved along his muscled body, her fingernails scraping lightly over his flesh. Her fingers slid down the arch of his aroused, pulsating cock, coming to rest on his low-hanging balls. After fondling the wrinkled sac for a few moments, she moved back up the solid muscle.
Their passion had built to wanton desire; it became man and woman, needing, wanting, desiring, lusting.
Reese's mouth found one of her generous tits. He licked up the outside edge and kissed the erected nipple. Her hand, in turn, was furiously jacking his hose-like hunk of cockmeat.
Fay thrust her breast into his mouth and moaned out her sexual desires in long, sonorous wails. Her body writhed beneath his sucking lips and kneading hands.
She threw one leg over his body and pushed his throbbing prick between her legs, using his massive cockhead to friction along the slim slit of her cunt. The contact was like touching two live wires together. Crackling surges of ecstasy invaded them and made their bodies quiver together.
Reese's hands traveled down to her dimpled buttocks and then beyond. He fingered her asshole and proceeded to the syrupy lips of her pussy.
And when his fingers traced along her cuntlips, Fay fell limply to her back and spread her legs. She wanted him to have complete freedom in the juiciness of her steaming crotch.
The feel of her pussy lips was like satin, smooth and slick. He moved his fingers back and forth on the warm mounds, pressuring more firmly with each pass into the cuntal cavern.
Fay's head fell limply from side to side, and her hand stroked frenetically on his enormous cock. Every nerve, every fiber in her body was alive and twitching, feeling every sensuous movement of his fingers and hungry mouth.
Reese's body, too, was going wild. His breath was hot and labored. He wanted desperately to shove his cock into his daughter's torrid cunt, but first he wanted her on the edge of orgasm. He wanted her pussy overflowing with the juice of desire before he poured the full length of his rampant dick up into her youthful belly.
He parted her delicate cunt and wedged his fingers into the slit.
"The clit, Daddy… the clit!" Fay pleaded, but he ignored her. Instead, he burrowed into her hole, massaging and pressuring the clasping walls.
Fay's hips flailed furiously and her feet beat wildly on the bed as the pressure of her lust built up in her belly.
"Now, now?"
"Yes, baby… now," he sighed.
Fay started wailing almost hysterically, her body writhing frantically. "Ohhh, Daddy, ohhh, yes! Fuck me! Oh, God, fuck me!"