Naughty Aunt
by Marvin Cox
(DN-321)


FOREWORD 

It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead 
lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today 
as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the 
pressures and frequent monotony of today's world. 

The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when 
the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. 
For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would 
consider perverse and deranged for it is one of incest. But it provides a 
release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of 
madness-a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away. 

NAUGHTY AUNT-a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us-and the 
extremes to which it may drive us. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

Doris Cunningham lay on her bed, one hand stretched across the empty side, 
the other over her mound of steaming pussy. She gave a muffled grunt and 
arched her back, feeling the slick muscles pull the tip of her middle finger 
inside her body. 

"Oh, Les, I need you ... now!" she gasped, her face slowly contorting in 
anguish. "God, I need your big cock in here ... poking me apart!" 

How long had it been now? she wondered. Three days? Seemed more like three 
years, especially after what happened this afternoon. 

Before now, when her husband had gone north to market hogs, she had managed 
very well. In fact, his absences had made their lovemaking even more 
exciting, and after ten years of marriage, that was something few could brag 
about. 

She dug her finger further inside her swollen cunt, gripping her pussy 
muscles tightly. As her palm brushed over her throbbing clit, she had to 
bite her lower lip to keep from crying out. A dull ache shot into the back 
of her cunt, rippling up her spine. She squeezed her knees together, 
trapping her hand between her thighs, then held this position until the 
pangs of climax melted to emptiness. 

"God, what's wrong with me?" she whispered, rising from the bed. She stood 
in front of the full-length mirror and studied her reflection. "Not bad," 
she had to admit. 

A very lovely woman of thirty-two looked back from the mirror. And although 
some had warned that living on a farm in Indiana would certainly destroy her 
looks, they had been wrong, and still were. 

She was taller than average, which enabled her to carry her voluptuous 
figure well. And the large, ripe tits, tipped with coral-colored nipples, 
were firm and well-shaped. Her hair was black, and her eyes the color of 
rich chocolate. The legs that had been an embarrassment most of her youth 
because they were so long and lanky, had developed into sensuous curves. 

She placed her hands under her tits and slowly leaned her head back, 
wondering exactly what had made her feel this horny hunger. 

That big cock, she thought. The thick mound of prick. Remember? In the corn 
field? 

Her nephew, Jason, had been standing in the corn field that afternoon, his 
sculptured chest brown from the sun. As she approached with a pitcher of 
lemonade, she could almost feel the heat from his young, muscular body. As 
her eyes traveled over the tough exterior of his hulking frame, she had 
dropped the lemonade, thankful that the bright August sun could be blamed 
for the deep flush in her cheeks. 

"Aunt Doris," he had said, his voice a deep baritone, as he bent to help, 
"you're nervous as a cat. Anything wrong?" 

Her arm had brushed against his stomach while she picked up the broken 
pieces, and his sweat was like acid to her touch. Later, she remembered 
absent-mindedly brushing the tip of her tongue over her arm, tasting the 
sweat from his body. 

Jason had spent every summer with them since he was eleven, but this year he 
had changed so much, she hardly recognized him. The tow-headed boy was now a 
strapping young man, and every inch of him was muscle. He stood over 
six-feet tall, and looked like a blond giant, a Viking. His eyes had even 
changed, she thought, bluer than ever, like the sky at dawn. 

She gazed back into the mirror, feeling her heart in her throat. What did he 
look like, lying in his bed? she wondered. Would the sheets be flung aside, 
revealing the meaty cock between his massive thighs? At that moment she 
would have given anything to muster up the courage to walk down the hall, 
simply open the door, and.... 

No! she thought, shaking her shoulder-length hair. God, what kind of a 
person am I? I must be crazy for these thoughts! I was out of high school 
before he was even born! I changed his diapers! And besides, I'm his aunt, 
his own flesh and blood. 

She padded softly from her bedroom, fighting the urge to pause before his 
door. She knew if she did, nothing would stop her from ... from what? She 
almost bolted toward the kitchen for a drink of water, wondering what had 
come over her. 

As she walked back toward her bedroom, she heard a slight rustling noise 
from behind Jason's door. Was he having a bad dream? Maybe he was 
uncomfortable-the house did seem a little hot. She knew then, at that 
moment, she would have made any excuse to do what she did. 

She turned the doorknob and peered inside the darkened room, her eyes 
immediately fixing on the young man in bed. She froze suddenly and felt her 
knees go weak. He was just as she had imagined, but he was awake, his legs 
stretched wide, his right hand squeezing around his huge cock, quickly 
jacking the loose foreskin up and down the thick shaft. 

"Aunt Doris!" Jason said, his voice cracking. He grabbed for the sheets and 
pulled them over his nude body, his face frozen in surprise. "I ... I 
thought you were asleep," he added, swallowing hard. 

"I couldn't sleep," Doris said, feeling the room begin to spin. She had to 
hold onto the doorknob for support. "I'm sorry I didn't knock. I ... I 
thought you'd be asleep." 

There was a long moment of absolute silence as they looked at each other. 
Finally, Doris spoke, and immediately wondered what strange voice had said 
the words. 

"Want me to do that for you?" she asked, slipping into the room. 

"Huh?" Jason said, his jaw growing slack as he watched his aunt draw closer. 
His eyes were riveted on the shapely tits, then finally dropped to the moist 
mound of pussy. "Do ... what?" he asked. 

Doris sat on the edge of the bed and gently pulled the sheets back. She 
looked down and noticed that his prick had shriveled slightly, his cockhead 
barely peeking from the rubbery mass of foreskin. And although her mind was 
screaming for her to run while she had the chance, to stop immediately, she 
saw her fingers crawl up the inside of his thigh. When the wiry hairs of his 
balls brushed against her knuckles, she opened her hand and grasped the 
large cock. 

"Aunt ... Doris!" Jason said, flinching. "What ... what are you doing?" 

"It isn't right for a handsome boy like you to have to do it yourself," she 
said, her voice sounding far away. "Not when there's someone who wants to do 
it for you." 

Jason looked at his aunt's expression, the hungry look in her cat-like eyes. 
Never before had he felt so attracted to anyone in his life. She was 
everything a man could want in a woman. Not only was she the best-looking 
female he'd ever seen, she was also smart and could do most anything a man 
could. He had always pictured marrying someone like that, wondered what it 
would be like to thrust his swollen cock between such a lovely pair of 
thighs. And now here she was.... 

"You have a beautiful, big dick," Doris said. "Mmmmm, it looks good enough 
to eat." She lowered her face to his warm crotch and touched the tip of her 
tongue to the throbbing shaft. "Do you like to have your cock eaten?" she 
asked, her voice husky, hungry. 

Jason could only nod. There had been one girl who used to do it to him, but 
she seemed to be all teeth, and she never could take it all. 

"I'm glad," Doris murmured, inching her mouth upward until her nose brushed 
into the halo of corn-colored crotch hair. "I just love sucking big dicks." 

She slipped her hands around his cock and grasped the shaft firmly, holding 
the rock-hard shaft at an angle to his flat, smooth stomach. Could it be 
true that he was even bigger than Les? 

JO she wondered. 

"You must have a good nine inches," she whispered, nuzzling her lips over 
the huge tip. "And ... and I'll bet it is good," she gasped, slowly sinking 
her mouth around the pulsating column. 

"I never measured it ... before," Jason grunted, watching her lips suck 
farther down the shaft. There hadn't been that pain of teeth which he'd 
grown to expect, and she could take almost half of it! "God, that's good," 
he whispered, feeling her hot, searching mouth pull back up. "I just wish 
someone ... you could suck it all." 

"I think I might just do that," Doris said softly from the corner of her 
mouth, feeling his cockhead pulsate over her tongue. "Mmmmmmm, right now," 
she added, gulping back down. 

Jason watched totally fascinated as his prick disappeared completely in her 
throat. Her pursed lips were now tightly sucking around the root of his 
prod, wetting up his hairs, her chin firmly planted between his balls. 

"My God!" he winced, pleasure racing in his loins like a million swirling 
fingers. "You ... you can lick it all down!" 

At first, Doris was as amazed as he was. Her throat, however, as it accepted 
more of his prick, had become a vacuum. She could have no more stopped 
sucking downward than stopped her own heart from beating. 

"I'm going to suck you like you've never been sucked before," she gasped, 
squirming between his legs. She sat back on her haunches and ran her fingers 
over his thighs. "And then I want this big thing fucking inside my pussy," 
she added, again lowering her face to his crotch. 

Jason felt his balls rumble, almost exploding right then with his cum-load. 
Things were happening so fast he couldn't believe it. He had to shake his 
head, wondering if this was part of his fantasy when he jacked-off. But no, 
she was still there, her mouth gobbling down to the base of his dick. 

"Oh ... Jesus, suck it!" he gasped, sitting up as he placed both hands 
behind her head. "Lick my cock in your little mouth and ... and ... God, 
Aunt Doris, eat it all!" 

Doris lifted his dick at the base and began bobbing her head up and down, 
filling the room with smacking noises that echoed off the walls. His prick 
was now glistening with her warm spit, ballooning with painful jerks. 

"Mmmmm," she murmured, lowering her fingers to his nuts, feeling the 
vibrations of his swelling jism. Soon she would be able to taste his cum, 
feel it bubble into her throat. The mere thought caused her body to buckle 
with pleasure. She squeezed her thighs together and felt a sharp spasm 
freeze her cunt canal. She gave another throaty moan of ecstasy, increasing 
the speed of her sucking. 

Jason thought about the girl who used to blow him, how she had always made 
him tell her when he was about ready to shoot off. And just as the aching 
pleasure had peaked, she would pull away, then jack his cum onto his belly. 
He hadn't blamed her for not taking it in the mouth, but that still hadn't 
made him want her to. 

"God, I wish you'd suck me off," he whispered to his aunt, increasing the 
pressure of his hands. "I want to blow it in your throat. Can I? Please?" he 
asked. 

At first, Doris didn't know what he was talking about. She stopped all 
movement for a second, letting his prod slap against his belly. 

"You want to come in my mouth?" she teased, now realizing his meaning. 

"Yes," Jason grunted, his expression wild with pleasure. "God, I'd give 
anything if you'd...." 

"I'll only do it if you fuck my mouth," Doris said, rolling to her back, 
tugging at his legs. 

"If I...." Jason said, wondering if he'd heard right. He then straddled her 
chest and lowered his crotch to her face. When she immediately gulped down 
his cock and grabbed his ass, pushing him harder against her face, he gave a 
cry of tortured ecstasy. "Oh ... fuck yes!" he winced, leaning forward. 
"Jesus, I've never had it ... this way!" 

While he began humping into her mouth, Doris cupped her left tit and guided 
the rubbery nipple into the crack of his ass. As the soft bud nudged his 
shitter, she felt the contractions of his muscles pull it inside. 

"Jesus Fuck!" Jason growled. What he thought was pleasure before was nothing 
now. Not only was her mouth working on his cock like a tight, churning 
pussy, but her silky tits were engulfing his ass, even throbbing into his 
asshole. "I'm gonna come!" he gasped. "God, I don't want to ... but ... I 
am!" 

"Mmmmm, do!" Doris gurgled, her voice filled with hungry urgency. Every 
pleasure she gave him only increased her own desire. And as more of his cock 
plowed deeply into her throat, she could feel her pussy ready to explode. 

Jason gave a wailing groan as he felt the base of his cock begin to jerk 
wildly, the dammed-up globs of jism blasting into his shaft. He crammed his 
full prick between her lips and engulfed her head with his entire body, 
locking her mouth around the hairy root of his dick. 

"Suck it, cocksucker!" he cried, feeling the first of his climax rip from 
his cockhead. Then as the fluid smacked the back of her throat and sloshed 
alongside his shaft, he gave another choking cry. "Goddamn you, suck ... 
suck me dry! Lick it down and ... and eat my dick, whore!" 

Doris was prepared for a large, thick mass of cream, but nothing like what 
she got. She tried at first to gulp the fiery juice, but found that her 
throat contractions only sent the liquid back up. A bubbly gob of jism shot 
upward, milking up the back of her nose, then shot from both nostrils. More 
of his orgasm steamed into her cheeks, swirling between her teeth. 

"Aaahhh!" she cried, her voice a greasy, muffled spasm of raw ecstasy. Her 
pussy was now on fire, convulsing as if there was a huge cock pounding it 
brutally. Then as more of his explosive load spit into her throat, her 
ecstasy peaked almost painfully. She began bucking and writhing as if 
tortured, causing his cum to sling from her lips. 

"Lick it, cum-sucker!" Jason barked, now hammering savagely into her throat. 
His punches were coming harder, faster as the bulk of his release boiled 
from his throbbing cockhead. "God, baby, suck it all down!" 

Doris finally fell back exhausted, merely letting him plow in and out of her 
throat. She closed her eyes and shivered as she felt the streams of cum 
splash over her face, dripping into her ears. 

"Mmmmfff, all of it," she gurgled as the last of his jism drilled into her 
mouth. 

Jason relaxed, falling forward, crunching his cock brutally into her throat. 
He squirmed his ass around for several moments, then lay still, his chest 
heaving with pleasure. 

"So ... that's what it's like," he gasped. "Goddamn!" 

"Mmmmm," Doris murmured, pushing him off, feeling his prick slide from her 
mouth. "That's what it's like. How was it?" 

"Like I died and went to heaven," he replied, still gasping for air. 
"Fucking ... heaven," he added softly. 

"I liked it too," she said, working her lips over his balls-into his wet 
hairs. "Mmmm, I just love sucking young cum like this. I could drink 
gallons!" 

Again, Jason was mesmerized by his aunt, the way she could enjoy anything to 
the fullest. She was now wallowing globs of cum around on her tongue, 
smacking it down noisily. In a way he was repulsed, yet his own throat was 
now aching with hunger. He looked between her legs and wondered what it 
would be like to lick his tongue into that hot hole. 

As if reading his mind, his aunt sat back on her hips and fingered her 
pussy, pulling the loose folds of skin apart, revealing the pink, glistening 
tunnel of flesh. 

"You like my pussy?" she asked, her eyes flashing wickedly. "Would you like 
to do it to me?" 

"It's ... beautiful," Jason said, his heart quickening. "It's the sweetest 
looking pussy I've ever seen." 

"Look good enough to eat?" she teased. 

"Yes!" Jason answered, swallowing hard. 

"Then eat it," she said, leaning forward. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Doris eased her pussy down on her nephew's open mouth as she nudged her 
knees into his armpits. When she felt the warm, clamping sensation of his 
lips around her hole, she threw her head back and gasped with agonized 
pleasure. 

"Lick it!" she winced, now squirming around, feeling the tip of his tongue 
probe inside. "God, fuck your tongue in my cunt and eat me, you little 
stud!" 

Jason looked through the dark brush of his aunt's pussy hair and saw her 
upturned tits. He reached up and cupped them, holding the throbbing nipples 
between his thumb and forefinger. At the same time, he thrust his tongue 
deeply into her cunthole and curled the tip of it slightly, sliding it over 
the smooth, oozing muscles. As the flavor of perfumed cuntjuice burned the 
back of his throat, he gave a hoarse cry of pleasure. 

"Oh, baby, you've got the tightest, sweetest pussy I've ever licked!" he 
groaned. 

"I ... I can't wait to have your big dick fuck me," Doris said, running her 
fingers through her crotch hairs, touching his nose. "God, I'll bet you rip 
my little cunt to shreds!" 

"Mmmm, you want it now?" Jason asked, his voice vibrating inside her hole. 

"No ... not yet," she said quickly. "God, I want this first. Show me how 
good you can eat pussy, you little bastard. Come on, show your aunt what you 
do to those other little girls." 

"I do just this," Jason began, baring his teeth. He chewed around the loose 
folds of skin, pulling them over the rock-hard, throbbing clit. He then 
kissed and sucked the tiny bud, rolling the top of his tongue over it. "You 
like it, baby?" he murmured, knowing she did even before he asked. 

Doris leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him 
harder into her pussy. Then as the full length of his tongue speared inside, 
she felt an immediate spasm of raw pleasure. She jerked downward, slapping 
the opening of her cunt noisily against his face. 

"Oh ... Christ!" she cried out. "It's ... it's too good!" 

"Mmmmm," Jason whispered, increasing his flickering movements. Her pussy was 
now throbbing with life, sending out streams of juice, gluing his chin to 
the insides of her thighs. "God, you taste good," he groaned. 

Doris wondered just how much of this torture she could stand. Her pussy 
seemed to be on fire, every square inch pulsating with raw hunger. Nothing 
would have pleased her more at that moment than slipping downward and 
gobbling his dick into her pussy, but his tongue seemed to be fused to her 
cunthole. 

"Eat me! God, eat me alive!" she begged, now humping furiously up and down, 
her ass slapping against his chest. She slipped her legs across his thighs 
and rubbed the soles of her feet over his pulsating cockshaft, digging her 
toes into the wiry masses of hair. "Yes! Just like that!" she cried out as 
another stab of ecstasy hit her insides like a bullet. "Eat me! Chew up my 
pussy and swallow it!" 

Jason could hardly believe anyone could get so hot so fast. He had been 
burrowing into his aunt's cunt only for a few moments, but already he could 
feel the gentle sucks of her muscles. A couple of seconds later the 
convulsions became so powerful, he thought she would pull his tongue out by 
the roots. 

"I'm gonna poke you all over," he whispered, reaching around, grasping her 
ass with his large hands. He fingered the crack of her ass, digging into the 
bud of her shitter. "I'm even gonna load this little hole up with dick," he 
murmured, thrusting his middle finger into the puckered entrance. 

When Doris felt the burning sensation inside her asshole, coupled with the 
quick thrusting of his tongue, she felt her insides explode. The pleasure 
burst from her cunt. She froze for a moment in raw ecstasy, then began 
lunging forward, sucking his tongue into her cunthole with spasming 
contractions. 

"Aieeeee!" she shrieked, flailing about, covering his face with her boiling 
pussy. Another storm of orgasm gripped her cunt with the force of a grasping 
hand. She gave another yell of release, her voice trailing off to a choking 
whimper, then silence as her jaw hung slack. 

Jason fucked in and out of her shitter with his finger while he continued 
stabbing his tongue in and out of her bubbly hole. Then after a few minutes 
of this, he threw her to her back and spread her legs like a wishbone. He 
opened his mouth wide and bit into her pussy, tearing the delicate flesh 
with his teeth. 

"Oh ... Jesusss!" Doris screamed, throwing her body upward, accepting the 
hot mixture of pleasure and pain with every ounce of strength she could 
muster. "God ... yessss!" 

Jason began licking up and down her thighs, sliding his chin into the furry, 
slick entrance, his breath hot in her hairs. Finally, when his cock began 
slapping painfully against his belly, he pulled away, his eyes glazed with 
pleasure. He grabbed her thighs with both hands, sinking his fingers into 
the soft, yielding flesh. 

"Ready for my dick?" he whispered, eyeing the delicious patch of pussy. 

"Eat ... eat me some more!" Doris choked, lifting her hands to his face. She 
pushed his head back between her legs and humped upward. As another drilling 
convulsion of pure climax riddled her insides, she threw her legs around his 
neck and locked her ankles together. Humping into his face like a 
sex-starved animal, she again felt the sweet explosions of orgasm. "Oh ... 
Jason," she said, her voice barely audible, "eat ... me ... to ... death!" 

Jason chewed and sucked wildly, waiting for her climax to subside. Then, 
when he felt the puckered muscles give slightly, he kissed over her thighs, 
then up to her belly. As the bottoms of her tits brushed the top of his 
head, he lifted his face, watching her pained expression. 

"If I don't get some of this hot, little pussy, I'm gonna blow my wad right 
on your legs," he said. 

Doris placed her hands behind his head and crushed his face down on her 
tits, arching her back as she did so. When she felt the warm, sucking mouth 
pull her nipples inside, she thought for a moment the top of her head would 
fly off. 

"Now!" she cried. "God, fuck your dick to me now!" 

"Oh ... thank you," Jason grunted, lapping his tongue over the delicious 
tits. He then kissed upward to the hollow of her throat and felt the quick 
throb of her pulse. "I can't wait to see what it feels like," he whispered, 
inching his mouth toward hers. "But ... I know ... it's going to be so 
fucking good!" 

Doris clamped her mouth around his and thrust her tongue between his teeth. 
His tongue met hers, then pushed into her cheeks. As their teeth clicked 
together, she reached under his body and held his cock, guiding the meaty 
tip of it toward her swollen cunt entrance. As the smooth surface touched 
her pussy hairs, she panted with hot expectation. 

"Stick it to me ... hard! All of it at once!" she begged. "Tear my cunt 
apart!" 

"Anything you want, baby," Jason murmured, lifting his ass slightly. "God, 
anything at all!" 

When he felt the knob of his prick squeeze between her tight cuntlips, he 
paused for a moment. He took a deep breath and then fully let himself go, 
plunging the entire mass of rock-hard cock into her cunthole. When her 
tunnel of sucking flesh engulfed his prick, caressing it like a hungry 
mouth, he expelled his air noisily, finally grunting like a wounded animal. 

"Oh ... fuck!" he gasped, jabbing his cock inside the tiny hole. "Even ... 
better than I thought it would be ... so fucking tight and...." 

His words were drowned out by his aunt's howling shriek of pain when she 
finally caught her breath from the horrendous assault. But almost 
immediately, the agonizing torture burst into a torrent of pure, raw 
pleasure. She constricted her muscles, molding his prick into her fuck 
tunnel, then placed her feet under her ass, raising her entire body. 

"Yessss!" she yelled passionately, throwing her head from side to side. 
"God, it hurts ... so good!" She relaxed slightly, then began pumping her 
ass rhythmically, sucking his prick in and out of her churning pussy. "Now 
... fuck me," she begged, digging her nails into the taut muscles of his 
back. "Ram it in and bang the living shit out of me!" 

"Oh ... baby, I will," Jason murmured, his mouth once more biting down on 
her tits. While he licked and pulled on the soft mounds, he began hammering 
his cock in and out of her cunt with growing speed. Soon his ass was a 
fleshy blur, his belly slapping noisily down on hers. "I'm gonna fuck your 
pussy to hamburger, you cocksucking whore, you!" he growled. 

"Oh ... do it hard," she groaned, writhing beneath him, pressuring more of 
her tits into his open mouth with her hands. "Suck me and fuck me and ... 
God, do it all night!" 

The prospect of plowing into this little pussyhole filled Jason with 
increased lust. Before there had seemed to be a sense of urgency, to 
complete fucking before either had time to think about it. Now, however, he 
could go as slowly as he wanted, enjoy every moment. He decreased the speed 
of his fucking, then stopped altogether. 

"All night?" he whispered, his mouth still on her tits. "I can fuck you all 
night?" 

"Mmmmm, all night and all day and ... forever," his aunt replied, her eyes 
fluttering shut with ecstasy. "Just ... don't stop now. My pussy is on fire! 
And only your cum can put that fire out!" 

Jason lowered his hands to her thighs and bent her knees. He then pushed her 
legs upward until they brushed against the outsides of her tits. As her ass 
rolled upward, he dug his toes into the sheets and began pumping wildly in 
and out. Fuck slowness, he thought. Jesus, with a hot little cunt like this, 
who could possibly fuck slow? 

"Take it, slut," he spat, now squirming his ass around, crunching the base 
of his prick between her puckered cuntlips. "Take every fucking inch and 
suck it up to your cum-sucking brains!" 

Doris began working with him, matching him stroke for stroke. Each time he 
thundered forward, she flexed her pussy muscles and threw her hips upward, 
completely molding his cock inside her throbbing tunnel. Each hard thrust 
seemed to bring with it a tiny explosion, vibrating in her pussy. Finally, 
the raw sensations of ecstasy became unbearable. He had to go faster, 
harder! 

"Poke me! Screw me!" she pleaded, her expression a study in agony. "Shove it 
to me, you little bull, and ream out my guts!" 

She had barely gotten the words out when she felt the end of his prick 
balloon quickly. When it did, her cunthole expanded to the breaking point, 
sending a spasm of pain into the base of her spine. She opened her mouth and 
gave a long, silent scream, shuddering as the agony burst into ultimate 
release. 

"Take ... it!" Jason growled, punching savagely into her pussy. "Goddamn you 
... you fucking asked for it, so take ... unhhh ... it!" 

Their orgasms peaked together, one sucking, the other exploding. Finally, 
the pleasure seemed to race in and out of both their bodies, bubbling around 
his spitting cock. They crawled around on the bed together, rolling from 
side to side, sharing, giving, taking. 

"Oh ... fuck ... yes," Jason finally grunted, thrusting the last of his 
lava-like cream into the back of her hole. He slowed almost to a stop, his 
ass now barely moving. "Oh, Aunt Doris ... I've never had a piece of ass 
until now! Jesus, you're good." 

"This cock of yours would make anything good," she whispered, stroking his 
hair. "I just wish...." 

"Wish what?" Jason asked when she left the statement unfinished. 

Doris wondered exactly what she meant herself. A sudden picture of her 
husband formed in her mind. She'd never done anything like this in her life 
while married to Les, not even thought about it. And here she was, a big 
cock rammed up her pussy, her thighs streaked with cum! With her own nephew 
yet! 

"I guess I wish we could do this ... all the time," she said at last. She 
was silent for a long while, again thinking of her husband, guilt seeping 
into her body just as her nephew's cum had a few moments before. "Les will 
be back day after tomorrow and I guess...." 

She waited for some sort of reaction, perhaps thinking guilt shared is 
easier to bear, but Jason was still except for the steady rising and falling 
of his chest. She turned her head slightly to one side and looked at his 
face. 

"You little prick," she whispered affectionately. "Got what you wanted, and 
now you're asleep!" She hugged him and then pushed him to his side, moving 
with him, leaving his cock still buried deeply inside her. "Or rather, I 
guess I got what I wanted," she murmured. She began humping slowly, feeling 
his prick slip and slide between her oozing cuntlips. 

"I'm going to ride this big dick of yours all night," she murmured. "Sweet 
dreams, you little stud." 

 CHAPTER THREE 

When the sunlight streamed over Doris, she snuggled up closer to the warm 
body next to her. A couple of moments later, she felt a throbbing pressure 
against her belly, and wiry hairs scraping her smooth flesh. 

"Oh, Aunt Doris," the voice whispered, the words seeming to echo through a 
long corridor. Hard, masculine strength engulfed her, then a searching 
tongue spearing between her teeth. "God, I love this little pussy of yours," 
the echo came again. 

As a burning pressure centered near her cunt, her eyes fluttered open. It 
hadn't been a dream! There was her nephew's face, just inches from hers, his 
wide shoulders stretched over hers. She could feel his chest heave over her 
tits. 

"Good morning," Jason whispered, nuzzling his mouth into the hollow of her 
throat. "Didn't mean to wake you." He thrust his hips forward and grunted as 
her pussy slipped around his iron-like cock. As his balls slipped into the 
crack of her ass, he squeezed her tits together until the nipples met. He 
then bit down, sucking them across the roof of his mouth. "But I took one 
look at this little cunt of yours," he added, "and I just couldn't help 
myself." 

"Oh ... what a way to start the day," Doris gasped, rubbing her fingers over 
his back. In the clear light of day he was even more handsome, every angle 
bathed in strong sunlight. She pursed her cunt, sucking him further inside. 
"Fuck me good, Jason," she whispered, kissing the top of his head. "God, 
fuck me ... so good!" 

Jason began chewing and sucking on her tits while he thundered his prick in 
and out of her slicked-up hole. After a few moments, he stopped, gasping 
against the soft flesh. 

"Don't stop," his aunt begged. "God, it was just feeling so good!" 

"I know," he answered, "too fucking good. I'm gonna have to take it slow or 
I'll come right now." He felt her body tighten with pleasure. "You want 
that?" he asked. "You want me to poke you full of cream now?" 

"No, take your time," Doris murmured. She wanted this one to last, to enjoy 
every second. "Just fuck me slow and easy for a while." 

It was a long while before he began pumping in and out of her cunt again. 
When he did, his moves were deliberate, smooth. His mouth, however, was 
covering her with wet kisses, his teeth nibbling into the silky flesh. 

"God, I'd love to fuck these things," he murmured, gobbling as much of the 
soft tit as he could. "Mmmmmmm, ram my dick right between them and blow my 
wad right on your cock-loving face." 

"You can," Doris gasped, the idea filling her with raw hunger. She could 
almost feel the gigantic pressure of his cock spearing into the valley of 
her tits. "Right ... after you ... mmmmm, do this to me first," she added 
with a grunt. 

"God, you wouldn't believe how many times I've thought about this," he 
whispered, looking into her eyes. "I ... I used to...." His voice trailed 
off to a whisper, then he looked away, his cheeks flushed. 

"Used to what?" Doris asked. When he didn't answer right away, she flexed 
the muscles of her cunt, engulfing his plunging prick with sticky warmth. 
"You can tell me, Jason. We don't have any secrets now. None." 

"I used to sneak down the hall-I even did it last summer-and listen ... to 
you and Uncle Les," he said. "I used to pretend it was me on top of you ... 
just like I am now." 

Doris felt more flattered than she ever had before, and a little 
embarrassed, she had to admit. She wondered what it must have been like for 
a boy to witness that, how he must have felt. She also wondered what she and 
Les must have looked like, not knowing that someone was just outside the 
door. They could get pretty wild sometimes, she thought. 

"Well, you don't have to pretend any more," she said. "You're on top of me 
now. And, oh Jesus, you're fucking the hell out of me. Mmmmm, and it's so 
nice!" 

"Can we do this ... again?" Jason asked, slowing his movements. "I mean, 
what happens when Uncle Les comes back?" he added, now stopping altogether. 

"I ... I don't know," Doris said. She knew this conversation had to happen 
eventually, but she had pushed it totally out of her mind. "Let's wait until 
then, OK?" 

"I ... I don't think I could just ... listen outside the door anymore," he 
said softly, his words clipped, icy. 

"Let's talk about it later," Doris said. Her pussy was now burning with a 
hungry ache, filled with a demand for his huge cock. "Let's fuck now 
and...." 

"No, goddammit!" he said, his tone frightening her. He got to his knees and 
slipped off the bed, reaching for his cut-offs. "I'll be out in the corn 
field when you're ready to talk about it." 

Doris was so stunned with his sudden change of mood she merely lay there, 
her mouth open. When she heard the back door slam, rattling the windows, she 
sat up, feeling suddenly cold. 

What was his problem? she wondered. Everything had seemed so great, their 
bodies seemed to be made for each other. Could it be that he was ... 
jealous? Surely not of his own uncle! 

How would you like it? she asked herself. How would you like to listen 
outside a bedroom door? What if it were Jason and some girl, and you were 
alone? 

Confused and feeling terribly empty, she stumbled to the bathroom and 
showered, concentrating on the jets of water and not her nephew. Perhaps 
they could just start over, pretend that last night hadn't happened. She 
would go in there and fix breakfast like she had done thousands of times, 
and then call him, and.... 

"Jason!" she cried out. "Your breakfast is ready!" When she received no 
reply, she called again. Finally, she walked toward the corn field, looking 
down the long rows. When she saw him bent over weeding, his sweaty back to 
her, she had the same sensation in her cunt as the day before. "Jason," she 
said softly, "your breakfast is ready. Are you hungry?" 

"Well?" he asked, turning, giving her a hard look. 

"We can work something out," she said, defeated. "I promise. Now come eat." 

"No, you come here," he said, standing. He pulled his cut-offs down and 
kicked them to one side. As he stood there in the harsh sunlight, looking 
like some Greek god, his eyes drilled into hers. "You come eat," he added, 
spreading his legs. 

"Jason! What if someone...." 

"Come here," he commanded. "If I have to play second fiddle to Uncle Les, 
I'm going to get it when I can." 

"But right here," she said, stretching her arms out, "in the corn field? In 
front of God and everyone?" 

"Come here," he repeated, his tone softer, yet filled with more authority. 
When she started forward, he held up his hand. "Take off your clothes 
first," he added. 

Doris did as she was told, thinking that somehow she should be angry or 
humiliated. Instead, the throbbing in her cunt became more demanding than 
ever. They were like Adam and Eve now, fully naked, the soft wind from the 
east caressing their bodies. 

"Yes," she whispered, kneeling before his huge, hulking frame. She reached 
out and bent his rock-hard cock downward, guiding the meaty tip of it toward 
her lips. "Oh ... God, yes!" she gasped, engulfing it with her warm mouth. 

She began sucking up and down the shaft furiously, her mind and body about 
to explode with ecstasy. She didn't even mind the gritty dirt against her 
knees, the cruel look he was giving her. All that mattered was the delicious 
hunger in the back of her throat. She licked and chewed more wildly, 
slapping her lips into his wet crotch hairs with each forward gulp. Soon his 
cockhead was throbbing between her tonsils, the tiny cum-hole steaming with 
acrid flavor. 

"That's right, you little cocksucker," Jason whispered, humping forward and 
holding the back of her head with both hands. "Suck me good. Suck me better 
than you do Uncle Les!" 

Doris sucked on his dick for all she was worth, her body writhing and 
squirming with passion. She closed her eyes and gave a throaty groan of dark 
pleasure, running her fingers up and down his hairy legs. She felt the 
muscles tense. 

"Ohhhhh ... yes!" she gurgled, stabbing the tip of her nose into his crotch, 
feeling his balls rumble with jism as they draped over her chin. 

"Like it, don't you, whore?" Jason growled, now pumping his ass back and 
forth. "You just love the shit out of my dick, don't you?" 

"Mmmm!" Doris choked, squirming her face around in his crotch, locking her 
lips tightly around the jerking cock. 

"Oh ... baby, that's good, so fucking fine!" Jason winced, knowing he 
couldn't last much longer. "Jesus fucking Christ, you've got the best little 
cocksucking mouth I've ever had! Shit, bitch, suck it like that all fucking 
day!" 

Once more Doris was taken with the sheer beauty of the day, the wonderful 
sensations of having a thick, meaty slab of cock in her throat, the sweet 
smell of the corn field. Her entire body was now alive with pleasure, each 
cell pulsating with ecstasy. Then, almost without warning, she felt an 
explosion of raw release thunder up and down her pussy. 

"Take it, bitch," Jason growled, knowing her pleasure was peaking from the 
way her mouth was now gobbling on his prick. "Lick it down to your throbbing 
little pussy!" 

As her orgasm seemed to burst in every direction, buttering up her insides, 
Doris felt the first of many spasms along her nephew's cock. 

"Ohhhh!" she screamed out, her voice finally becoming blocked with the first 
spewing wad. "Mmmmfff!" 

"Oh ... sweet ... shit!" Jason cried out, his body freezing for a long 
moment. As the second glob of juice exploded inside her throat, he began 
humping so wildly he lost his footing. He fell forward, crushing her beneath 
him. As his cock stabbed savagely between her lips, he grabbed two stalks of 
corn for support and began hammering brutally into her mouth, slinging his 
lava-like cum all over her face. "Take it, cum-sucker!" he spat. "Goddamn 
you, take it ... all ... and lick it down!" 

Their wild fucking filled Doris' body with an even greater urgency. She 
wiggled around on the damp earth and tore at his back, his ass, digging her 
nails into the taut, firm flesh. She couldn't seem to get enough of him, 
every molecule in her body was crying out for more. Her pleasures now became 
almost painful, gripping her insides like a fist. 

"Lick it, cocksucker!" Jason winced, now shoving his full weight into her 
mouth. The sounds of cum-stained flesh smacking together seemed to echo from 
the very sky. "Eat my dick forever, you cock-hungry cum-sucker!" 

Doris was hardly even aware that he had finally stopped all movement. Her 
own body was still thrashing and bucking with one wave of orgasm after 
another, her hungry mouth gobbling furiously upward. She finally gave a 
choking moan of exhaustion and felt her body relax. 

"Mmmmm!" she murmured, rubbing the crack of his ass with her fingers. 

"Did I hurt you?" Jason asked after a while, rolling off her face. He 
suddenly felt rather silly, being so dramatic that way. Why did he have to 
fuck-up such a good deal? So what, if his uncle was gonna dip into her cunt 
every night and not him? He should thank God for small favors. "I ... I 
didn't mean to," he said, his voice tender, concerned. 

"It was wonderful," Doris gasped. "The best I've ever had." She scooped the 
stray globs of cum from her cheeks and gulped them over her tongue. She must 
have had her face crushed against the ground, she thought, as the flavor of 
earth mixed with his juices. "Mmmmm, still is," she murmured softly, rolling 
the gritty texture into her cheeks. 

"I don't know what came over me," Jason began, wondering what magic words he 
could say to erase all he had said. "I just...." 

"Well I certainly know what came over me." Doris laughed, savoring the last 
few drops of his jism. "Damn, you're a walking cum bank, kid!" 

They were silent for the longest time, occasionally looking through the corn 
field, smelling the sweet, country air. Finally, Jason leaned over and 
kissed Doris on the shoulder, letting his tongue slide over the silky flesh. 

"I guess you're right," he said, "we must look pretty stupid here. Buck-ass 
naked. I guess if someone did come out, we'd have a rough time explaining 
it." 

"I don't think I would have wanted it any other way," Doris said somewhat 
sadly, watching the sun shine through the long, green leaves. 

"How about that breakfast now?" Jason asked, standing. 

"I've already had mine," Doris said wickedly, grasping his cock, releasing a 
final wad of silvery juice from his shaft. She lapped it from his cockhead, 
then stood in front of him, her lips burning against his chest. "I hope you 
don't mind cold eggs and limp bacon." 

"I doubt if anything could be limp for very long around you," Jason laughed. 
"Come on, let's go." 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Doris looked across the table, a steaming cup of coffee in her hand, 
watching her nephew eat. For her, it was almost a sensual experience, seeing 
him chew into the food just as he had her pussy the night before. A small 
drop of butter glistened from the corner of his mouth as he wolfed down the 
biscuits. Her insides quivered with pleasure. 

"Everything you do, you enjoy," she said, her eyes glinting. "You make this 
cold breakfast seem like a feast." 

"It is, because your hands touched it, madam." Jason smiled, his voice very 
British. 

Doris threw her head back and laughed. "Come on," she said, rising, "you 
little jerk. Let's take up where we left off. I want something besides a 
table between us." 

Moments later, they lay on the cool sheets, their bodies intertwined. 
Jason's ass was slowly bobbing up and down, his thick cock stabbing into the 
frothy darkness of his aunt's cunt. Doris was moaning softly, her head 
thrown back with pure ecstasy. 

"Oh ... God!" she gasped, placing her hands on his shoulders, holding him 
tighter. "You don't know what your big dick does to me! It feels so ... so 
... mmmmmmm, fuck me!" 

Jason was glad now for the time spent in the corn field. This time, he had 
some control over the situation. And although he could feel her pussy 
muscles milk his prod like a mouth, he found it a little easier to dam-up 
the swelling masses of cum inside his balls. This was the way he liked it 
best, simply to fuck, to feel his cock slide powerfully inside her burning 
cunt. 

"What about these tits?" he said, lowering his face to the milky mounds. 
"You still gonna let me fuck them some time?" he asked. 

"You can fuck me all over," Doris panted. "God ... anywhere you want, you 
little bull!" 

For the next several moments the only sounds in the room were the gentle 
sloshing of his cock and his hungry mouth on her tits. Finally, Jason gave a 
growling moan, then pushed his body upward, sliding them both toward the 
headboard. 

"Ready to go a little harder?" he asked, then began pounding furiously 
forward without waiting for an answer. "Hmmmmm, baby? How about a real 
fucking cock attack?" 

When Doris felt his massive prick jam into her pussy, she flinched with wild 
pleasure. She spread her legs a little wider, then bent her knees. She threw 
her ankles over his shoulders and slipped her heels down his back, her skin 
brushing over a triangular patch of hair just above his ass. 

"Yes!" she winced, locking her ankles together, humping forward with all the 
strength she could muster. "God ... yes! Fuck it to me all day, stud! Load 
me up with hot cum! Come on, bastard, slam it to me!" 

Jason placed his arms under her thighs and pressed forward, almost rolling 
her body into a ball. He then grabbed her shoulders for support and began 
plowing furiously into her steamy hole, his moves coming so quickly his nuts 
slapped noisily into the crack of her ass. 

"Like this, bitch?" he grunted, again tearing into the soft flesh of her 
tits with his teeth. "You like getting fucked with a big dick like this?" 

Doris found it almost impossible to believe that something so huge could 
give her so much pleasure. By all odds it should be ripping her smooth walls 
to shreds! She looked down and watched it quickly spear in and out, the 
massive size spreading her hole to the breaking point. Where was it all 
going? she wondered. 

"Mmmmm!" she grunted, rocking her body back and forth, flexing the muscles 
of her pussy hole. "Just like that. Hammer it to me and blow your hot wad 
right up to my throat!" 

"Oh baby, baby, baby," Jason whispered, his mouth wet against her upturned 
tits, "I just wish I could do this the rest of my life! To feel your hot, 
tight, little pussy wrapped around my dick like this. God ... it's almost 
too good!" 

"Oh ... I know!" Doris gasped as the first wellings of orgasm twitched the 
back of her cunt. Her breath was coming quicker now, rasping in her throat 
as the excitement culminated. "Oh ... it's ... it's ... yessss!" 

A scalding sensation of pure release tore into her cunt with unbelievable 
force, virtually rocking her insides. She arched her back and jabbed her 
heels firmly into the crack of his ass, totally swallowing his prick with 
her cunt. As the root of his prod poked between the rim of her pussy, 
another convulsive storm of ecstasy swept up and down her spine. 

For Jason, her orgasm was like a vacuum, pulling and sucking on his meat. He 
tightened the ring of muscles between his cock and balls, but it was useless 
to fight it any longer. His cum boiled upward, pulsating along his shaft. As 
his prick ballooned and spat out the first explosive glob of jism, his body 
became tense and rigid. 

"Oh ... shit!" he cried out, his face contorting in what looked like 
ultimate agony. The second, then the third hot blast of jism spewed from his 
cockhead, showering her pussy with creamy warmth. "Fuck ... it! Fuck it in 
you, whore!" he panted. "Goddamn you ... yes! Take it! Take it ... fucking 
... allll!" 

Doris had reached a stage where pleasure was commonplace. 

"Yes, yes, yes," she said, her voice hardly a whisper. More streams of milky 
cum filmed her guts, then sloshed back around his punching cock. His nuts 
were now glued to the insides of her thighs, vibrating against her flesh. 

"Unhhhh!" Jason grunted loudly, gouging in the last of his tremendous 
climax. He squirmed his ass around, then fell forward, shoving his full 
weight between her thighs. 

"Goddamn," he murmured, licking up to her mouth, giving her a long, 
lingering kiss. "I keep thinking it can't get better, but it does!" 

A short while later he pulled away and sat back, resting his shoulders on 
the headboard. His eyes were closed with satisfaction, his angular face now 
smooth with relief. He didn't even move when he felt his aunt's warm, 
searching mouth on his crotch a few seconds later. 

"Mmmmmmm, you're still hard as a rock," Doris murmured. "Think you might be 
able to do anything with this?" 

"That depends," Jason said, looking at her smiling face. "What do you have 
in mind, lady?" 

"Oh ... you said you'd fuck me all over," she said slowly, working a wad of 
cum around on her tongue. "Remember?" 

"Like an elephant," he laughed, pulling her into his arms. "Now come here 
and tell me exactly what you want to make you happy." 

She let him kiss the hollow of her throat, then her tits for several moments 
before pulling away. She got to her knees, her head toward the foot of the 
bed. As she looked over her shoulder she wiggled her rounded ass. 

"Ever butt-fuck?" she asked, "I really like it." 

"Sure," Jason lied. God knows he'd tried to talk his girlfriends into it 
plenty of times, but they'd always backed out. Oh well, he had mused, a 
pussy wasn't a bad second choice. 

"Then fuck it to me doggy-style," Doris grinned. "Fuck me 'til I bark." 

Jason eyed her firm, well-shaped ass for several seconds, then knelt between 
her legs, inching the end of his prick into the narrow crack with his right 
hand. When his cockhead touched the delicate bud of her shitter, he felt her 
muscles contract slightly. It was almost like a tiny mouth! 

"Sure this is going to fit?" he asked. "Something tells me it's gonna be 
like fucking a coke bottle." 

"Just go easy," Doris murmured, "that is, at first." She then slipped her 
right hand under her body and placed her palm over her oozing cunt. With her 
middle finger she drew out a steamy wad of cum and rubbed it into the crack 
of her ass. When she was fully lubricated, she let her hand go back to her 
slit. "Now," she murmured, looking under her body, through her hanging tits, 
"fuck your big dick in." 

Although her ass was more than ready to gulp him inside, she flinched with 
pain when his cock tore into her shit canal. The blinding sensations of 
agony finally burned themselves out, replaced now with a gentle pressure. 
She inhaled noisily, running the tip of her tongue over her teeth. 

"So ... big!" she grunted. "God ... I didn't know you were so big!" 

When Jason felt his dick fully embedded inside her sucking hole, he gave a 
gasp of ecstasy. God, it was even better than he'd imagined. It wasn't like 
a pussy, or a mouth, but something in between. He felt his balls draw up 
slightly, the wiry hairs tickling the insides of her thighs. 

"Oh ... Jesus!" he groaned, leaning forward. "I ... I lied, Aunt Doris. I've 
never fucked this way before, but ... but you're gonna have to fight me off 
from now on!" 

"Whatever for?" Doris said. She scooped some more pussy-flavored cum from 
her slit and drew it up her stomach. She then smeared the fluid over her 
tits, watching the beads of juice glisten like milky pearls. "Mmmmm, fuck 
me," she gurgled, flopping her right tit up to her mouth. She gave another 
throaty groan as she pulled her nipple between her teeth and licked off the 
cooling jism. 

While she continued doing this until her pussy was nearly dry, Jason was 
slowly withdrawing, plunging back inside her tender shitter. His hands were 
on her hips, his fingers almost as white as her creamy skin as they dug into 
the yielding flesh. 

"Christ ... Almighty," he winced, hardly able to believe the sensation in 
his nuts. Never before had he gotten so excited so quickly. It was 
deliciously painful. "You ... sure this isn't hurting you?" he asked. 

"A little," Doris admitted, her mouth smacking over her tit, "but it hurts 
so ... so ... good!" 

Jason didn't know what hit him a couple of seconds later. His mind seemed to 
explode with emotions he had never dreamed possible. He actually wanted to 
hurt her, to make her scream with painful agony. And the more he tried to 
brush these feelings from his mind, the stronger they became. His face took 
on a demonic expression as he bared his teeth like a vampire. 

"I'm going to rip the shit out of you," he heard himself growl. He kicked 
her legs apart brutally and pounced forward, grinding her body beneath his. 
"Goddamn you, I'm gonna fuck you until you stay fucked, you cocksucking 
whore!" 

Doris didn't exactly know what was happening, but whatever it was, she was 
thoroughly enjoying it. There was something about the hardness of his body 
as he engulfed her, the way his breath was now hot on the back of her neck. 
It was like flirting with a cruel death, a painfully pleasurable death. She 
flexed her ass muscles, to make his cock grind harder. Immediately spasms of 
torture, mixed with raw ecstasy, swept upward. 

"Do it!" she cried out; "Ram it to me hard! Fuck me to pieces, you little 
bastard! God ... give it to me!" 

Jason slipped from the bed and stood, pulling her with him. He took a couple 
of steps backward until just her face rested on the edge of the bed. Again 
he spread her legs brutally and began banging in and out of her asshole like 
a savage beast. He was now fucking her with fury, his cock plunging in and 
out like an instrument of torture. 

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Doris screamed, her body flinching, bucking, writhing. A 
flush of explosive pleasure burst, sending ripples of total, pure release 
into every corner of her being. 

Jason whirled to one side, watching her upper body fall toward his feet. 
Then, as she grabbed his ankles and bit down on his feet, he seemed to 
explode with power. He used every muscle in his body to drill into her 
shitter, slapping wildly, furiously. 

"Take it, cunt!" he spat. "Fuck ... take it!" 

As he said the words, he felt his nuts almost burst. Seconds later, his cum 
was showering up the center of his shaft. As the thick, steamy liquid 
blasted fully into her shitter, he froze, paralyzed with ultimate ecstasy. 

It was several moments before Doris even realized that he was forcing his 
cum into her body. But when she did, she began jerking and bucking as if she 
were having a fit, tightening and loosening her ass muscles. Her milking 
only inflamed him more, causing his brutality to take on new meaning. 

"Bitch!" he yelled, falling forward, bobbing his ass as he fell. When he 
landed on her crumpled body, he plowed forward even harder until he was a 
fleshy blur, a human jackhammer. "Whore! Cunt! Slut!" 

It seemed like an eternity as they lay there, sharing their intense 
pleasures. And even after their bodies had relaxed, his cock and her shitter 
were throbbing with life. Instead of relief, their wild fucking had only 
increased the itch for more fucking. Jason stood and pushed her down on the 
bed, burying his face between her tits. 

"I ... I know I hurt you," he gasped. "I'm ... sorry. Sorry that I wanted 
to." 

"Mmmmmmm, don't be," Aunt Doris replied, her voice slurred with passion. 
"Just the way I like it." She was silent for a few moments as she stroked 
the back of his head. "Now we'll do what you like," she whispered, kissing 
the side of his face. 

Jason raised himself, his eyes still glued on her full, firm tits. He simply 
admired them for several long moments, then straddled her, sitting on her 
belly. As his cock and balls slapped between her tits, he gave a whimpering 
cry of anticipation. 

"Just tell me how you like it," Doris said, pushing her tits together, 
trapping his cock in the silky warmth. 

"Like this," Jason groaned. He nudged his body upward and saw the end of his 
cock peer between the milky texture of her tits. "Oh ... baby, just like ... 
this!" 

When Doris felt his cockhead slip into her mouth, she lowered her chin and 
opened her lips. She reached around and grabbed his hairy ass, pushing him 
harder toward her face. About half of his prick sank into her throat as she 
felt his nuts slip between her tits. 

"Mmmmm!" she gurgled, pursing a little more tightly around his cock. 
"Delicious!" 

Jason began a slow assault at first, but as the smooth surfaces of her tits 
began to inflame his loins, he speeded up. Soon he was digging his prick 
between her tits and fully into her mouth, only to withdraw completely, 
sliding the underside of his shaft in the tunnel of delicate skin. 

"God ... is there any part of your body that isn't perfect?" he gasped, 
leaning slightly forward. "I mean ... I try every time to make it last a 
long time, but ... but...." 

"Fuck me," Doris begged, opening her mouth wide. "Go ahead. Do it fast and 
hard. I want to see your cum shoot out of your prick. Cream all over my 
face!" 

Jason placed his large hands on her shoulders and began jerking her body 
upward to meet his hard plunges. As his prick glided through her silky tits 
and into her mouth he knew it would only be a matter of seconds now. He 
slipped his feet across her thighs and nuzzled his toes over her slicked-up 
cunt. He felt his aunt flinch, then arch her back. 

"Aieeeee!" she cried out, squinting her eyes as the pleasure built to 
gut-crunching levels of release. 

As she lay there with her mouth open, Jason felt the surging of his cum 
load. He pulled his prick back between her tits and paused, feeling the 
fiery liquid work up his shaft. Then, as he climaxed, he watched the 
explosive globs spew over his aunt's face, some of the load forming streams 
that oozed over her lips. 

"Lick it, cum-eater," he groaned as more quick spurts steamed over her 
cheeks and chin. "Open wide and ... unhhhh!" 

As he groaned loudly, he stuffed the entire slab of exploding cock in the 
back of her throat. He then held the back of her head, grinding her mouth 
into his crotch hairs. He felt the liquid collect, billowing out her cheeks, 
then a quick spasm as the fluid shot from the corners of her mouth, wetting 
up his stomach. 

"Suck, cunt!" he barked, releasing his grip so she could breathe. "Suck ... 
me ... dry!" 

Doris needed absolutely no encouragement on that score. She was gulping as 
quickly as possible, shivering as the thick streams of juice flowed into the 
back of her throat. And even long after he had stopped" blowing his wad, she 
licked and chewed hungrily, savoring every sweet drop. 

"Fuck ... I've done it all," Jason murmured, falling to his side. "Now ... I 
can die." 

"Then let's do it all again," Doris said softly. "We have until tomorrow 
before Les gets back. Let's make the time worthwhile." 

She saw his expression harden and knew he was having troubled thoughts 
again. She just wouldn't mention Les again. In fact, she didn't even want to 
think about him. Not now. She just hoped he could handle the situation. 
Sure, they had something special, but after all, Les was her husband. He 
would just have to understand. She would make him understand. 

"Fuck me again," she murmured, reaching for his half-hard prick. "Fuck me 
with this." 

Without words, he did exactly that. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Doris and Jason sat on the front porch waiting for Les to return, each lost 
in thought. Doris shot a quick glance at her nephew after a few moments, 
then looked away. Even now, after hours-days-of fucking, the mere sight of 
him made her pussy throb delightfully. Did they have time for one more 
round? she wondered.... 

"Here he comes," Jason said, sitting forward on the chair, peering down the 
dusty road with his hand over his eyes. "Looks like someone is with him." 

"I wonder who it could be," Doris said, unaccustomed to her husband bringing 
back visitors. Usually, when he returned, they had time for only one thing. 
"Looks like a ... girl," she added, standing, rearranging her dress. 

Les whipped the truck into the hard, momentarily causing a cloud of dust. He 
then bounded toward the house and took Doris in his arms. 

"Hello, baby," he whispered, "you miss me?" He looked into her eyes and felt 
his heart skip a beat, just as it had so many times before. In a way, he 
liked the torture of being away from her-it made the reunion so much better. 
He kissed her lightly at first, then with more passion. "Oh ... this is 
Michelle," he said, stretching his hand toward the truck. 

"Hello, Michelle," Doris said, tearing her eyes away from her husband's 
handsome face to look at the young girl. 

"Hi," the girl said shyly, stepping from the truck. She looked at Jason and 
nodded her head. 

"She's Bob Lawton's daughter, remember?" He again looked at the girl and 
smiled proudly, as if he alone were responsible for the girl's obvious 
charm. "Hasn't she grown?" 

"I'll say," Doris said, amazed. "Well, come on in and make yourself at home. 
I have some iced tea ready." 

"This is my nephew, Jason," Les said to Michelle. "He's the one I was 
telling you about." 

Again she gave him a pretty smile, then followed Doris and Les into the 
house, Jason trailing behind, holding the door. 

"I said Michelle could stay with us a few days," Les was saying over tea as 
they sat at the kitchen table. "Her dad is laid up. Mean old sow got him 
cornered." He looked thoughtfully at his nephew, then to Michelle. "Besides, 
I thought she'd be good company for Jason. He works like a dog around here 
all the time, and so few young folks to talk to...." 

His voice trailed off as he looked at his wife, forgetting all about 
Michelle and Jason for the moment. When she placed her hand on his, he 
licked his lips, feeling his cock stir. 

"Uh ... Jason, you take Michelle out and show her the place." He then leaned 
over to Doris and said loud enough only for her ears: "I got myself an old 
sow I have to corner." 

After Jason and Michelle left, Les took Doris in his arms and gave her a 
long, searching kiss. 

"How's my baby?" he murmured, holding her tighter. He stood, pulling her up 
with him, and pressed his throbbing cock against her stomach. "Mmmmmmm, I'll 
bet you're good as ever," he added, smelling her hair. 

"I've missed you," she said truthfully. Even Jason's wild fucking couldn't 
take the place of Les. And each time she looked at him, she trembled, just 
as she was doing now. "Mmmmmm, let me give you a welcome home," she 
whispered. 

Within a matter of a minute or so, they were in the bedroom, lying between 
the sheets, their naked bodies intertwined, their lips locked together. 

"Shit, baby," Les grunted, slipping between her parted thighs and lowering 
his face to her perfectly-shaped tits, "four days without you is like a 
lifetime!" 

"Oh ... I know!" Doris whispered, stroking his back. She looked at his body, 
almost as if for the first time, and felt his pure animal magnetism. "Let me 
have it," she begged. "Let me have ... four days worth, you bastard!" 

While he licked and pulled on her tits with his warm, sucking mouth, she 
studied his features. He was bigger even than Jason, his rippling muscles 
forming angular patterns. His shoulders must be a yard wide, she thought, as 
she touched their rough texture. And, although he was almost thirty-seven, 
his had a slim waist. His entire body was covered with coal-black hair, and, 
as always, she felt as if she were being hugged by a big, furry bear. 

"Oh ... I've really missed this!" she gasped, fondling his stiff prick as it 
throbbed between her legs. She jacked the loose foreskin back and forth over 
the smooth shaft. "Mmmmmmm, you've grown," she murmured, something she 
said-and almost believed-every time they got back together. 

"You like it, huh?" he whispered, chewing down on her pink nipples, savoring 
the perfumed aroma of her flesh. "Well, baby, if you like it one-half as 
much as I love you, we're both in for one hell of a time," he said, 
thrusting his cockhead into the furry entrance of her pussy. When he felt 
the slippery grip pull about two inches of his prick inside, he flinched. 
"Oh ... sweet fucking Jesus, yes. One hell of a time!" 

For a moment Doris wondered just how many times his blood-engorged prod had 
torn into her cunt. Thousands, probably. But each time, it was almost like 
the first time, that time way back when he had drilled into her virgin 
pussy. The mere thought of his cock inside her made her buck with the first 
swelling sensations of climax. She dug her nails into the hard muscles of 
his back and jerked her hips upward. 

"Fuck me," she murmured, writhing beneath him, gasping as more of his 
pulsating cock eased inside. "Oh ... God, give it to me hard! I ... I need 
it!" 

"Oh, baby, so do I," Les growled, pausing for a moment, letting her guts get 
used to his tremendous size. When he felt her muscles slowly relax, he 
withdrew slightly, then held his breath as he lunged forward, burying his 
dick to the hilt. "Unhhhhhhhh!" he choked. "So ... fucking hot and tight!" 

A mixture of pain and pleasure seemed to dance together inside Doris' pussy, 
sending ripples of ecstasy up and down her spine. She spread her legs a 
little wider, then bent her knees, placing her feet under her ass. As her 
body rocked upward, she could feel the loose skin that surrounded his thick, 
hairy nuts creep into her slit. 

"Give it to me, stud," she cried out. "God, fuck me like you've never fucked 
me before!" 

"Let's blow out the old tubes, then do it real sjow," Les said, the speed of 
his fucking increasing dramatically. As his ass became a fleshy blur, he 
could feel the insides of his balls begin to boil, overflow with huge masses 
of bubbly cum. "And ... and I think I'm just about ready now," he gasped, 
feeling the juices squeeze into the base of his shaft. 

Doris was already lost in oblivious release, part of her wondering if she'd 
ever come so quickly before. The sweeping sensations were like a million 
icy-hot fingers, massaging every square inch of her buttered-up pussy. And 
each time a climax tore up and down her pussy canal, then exploded around 
her opening, another welled in her cunthole. 

"Yessssss!" she hissed though clenched teeth, now sucking on his cock with 
her spasming cunt walls. "Fill me full! Fuck in a gallon of cream, you bull! 
God ... fuck it out my ears!" 

When she felt the first gigantic explosion of his cum, she thought for a 
moment he might actually do exactly that. That was the best part about being 
away from each other-his cum accumulated so much that when it squirted from 
his dick it only took a split second for her cunt to fill to over flowing, 
just as it was now. 

"Take it, bitch!" Les growled, his orgasm peaking wildly, sending out the 
bulk of his load. He could feel the juices slosh around his spearing prick, 
boiling from her hole. His nuts were now glued to the crack of her ass. "Oh 
... fuck ... take it ... alllll!" 

Doris experienced a final, bursting climax that left her panting for air. 
She slowly relaxed, her body feeling like melted rubber, and let her legs 
flop outward. She then squirmed her ass around and gave a few, final milking 
squeezes with her spasming cunt hole. As the last of his milky cum oozed 
into her hole, she gave a low, throaty moan of pure satisfaction. 

Les was still pumping in and out of her cunt, but with measured strokes. He, 
too, was momentarily exhausted, yet as her insides firmly clutched his 
prick, he could feel another cum-load gathering, boiling into his nuts. 

"Want it again?" he asked, licking the tip of his tongue across her ripened 
tits. 

"God, you know I do," Doris murmured. "I'm just trying to decide how I want 
it." 

"Well, while you're deciding," Les said, pulling away and lying on his back, 
"maybe you should talk it over with my dick." 

She nestled between his huge thighs and lowered her face to his cum-soaked 
crotch. She then held his monstrous cock at an angle to his body and pulled 
the foreskin away from the meaty head. As she did so, a thick residue of cum 
glistened in the light. She touched the tip of her tongue to the smooth 
surface, just under the head, and lapped the acrid-tasting juice into her 
mouth. 

"Mmmmm, I love you," she whispered, eyeing the cock hungrily. "And I love 
sucking this big, hard thing." 

"Well, go ahead," Les said softly, spreading his legs and humping upward. 
"I've never said no to one of your blowjobs yet!" 

As Doris sank her mouth slowly down the richly veined shaft, a sudden 
picture of Jason's prick shot into her mind. God, she was getting depraved, 
she thought, two big cocks in the space of an hour! Something told her she 
should be ashamed, feel at least a little guilty, but she couldn't seem to 
muster up even the slightest remorse. How could anything that felt and 
tasted so good be wrong? 

"Oh ... shit, you do such a fine little job," Les murmured, feeling a 
greater pressure around his prick. "Sometimes I wish every guy in the world 
could know what it's like, the way your mouth feels just like a sweet, tight 
pussy!" 

Well, at least two know, she thought, fighting back the urge to giggle. She 
wondered suddenly what Les would say, what he would do if he knew she had 
been blowing the shit out of her nephew for the past three days. Would he be 
... dangerous? The idea excited her even more. She began gulping on his cock 
furiously, her eyes closed. As she went down, she could feel her husband's 
shaft throb between her tonsils, but when she sucked back up, it was the 
memory of Jason's prick that burned the insides of her cheeks. 

"Oh ... Jesus, suck, cocksucker!" Les cried out, holding the sides of her 
head, slamming her face back and forth. "Suck just like that! Take it all in 
and lick me good, whore!" 

Oh ... God! her mind and body screamed. Cock! Delicious, wonderful cock! I 
love the way it slides across the roof of my mouth, the way it thrusts 
across my tongue. And his balls! They were vibrating against her chin, the 
wiry hairs scraping her soft flesh. 

"Mmmmffff!" she gurgled suddenly, her entire being exploding with wave after 
wave of sweet release. Her pleasure peaked near the level of pain and was 
held there as if by some invisible hand. She then gave a loud choking moan 
of ecstasy, feeling another flash of gut-crunching agony, causing her pussy 
to ooze with juices. 

"Like it, don't you, you little slut?" Les murmured. "Well see how you like 
this!" 

With that, he began plowing into her throat with wild, punching stabs. 
Within a matter of seconds his balls were burning, the base of his prod 
jerking with life. He gave one final attempt to hold back the rich juices, 
but it was useless. A thick stream of cum boiled up the center of his shaft, 
then exploded from his cockhead. 

"Oh ... yes!" he grunted, rolling to his side, pulling her with him. He 
began hammering into her mouth brutally, banging her head between his legs 
with his hands. "Goddamn ... you ... lick!" he winced. 

"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!" Doris choked, feeling the fiery liquid sear into the 
back of her throat. Some of it sloshed upward, behind her nose, and blasted 
from both nostrils. Other bubbly wads billowed into her cheeks, filtered 
between her teeth. 

"Take ... it ... all!" Les said finally, pounding in the last of his creamy 
release. He held her face hard against his crotch for a long time, working 
his ass around. Finally, he released the pressure of his hands and watched 
her mouth crawl up to the pulsating tip of his dick. "Just ... keep it in 
your mouth for a while," he panted. "I love the way your throat sucks on 
it." 

Doris had no intention of moving away from his prick. Not only was it 
delicious, all filmed-up with cum, but it was still meaty and thick, 
squeezing her lips apart. She grabbed the massive base with both hands and 
closed her palms around the shaft, slowly forcing out the last gob of cum 
from the center of his prod. As the milky fluid etched her tongue like acid, 
another explosive release shot into her cunt. 

"Oh ... God ... yes!" she gasped, chewing the rubbery foreskin between her 
teeth. "Mmrnm-mmmmm, delicious!" 

"Fuck a duck," Les whispered a few moments later when his orgasm had 
subsided to a dull ache. "I sometimes wish we could stay like this forever." 

"Me too," Doris agreed. She lifted her head slightly and looked into her 
husband's handsome face. He looked even better than she'd remembered, the 
blue-black shock of hair framing his head like a dark halo. His eyes were 
glazed with pure satisfaction. "Sometimes I think I love you too much," she 
said. "It ... hurts." 

"Hey, baby, show me where it hurts," Les said, pulling her into his arms, 
"and I'll make it feel real good." 

"Mmmmmmmmm, I know you can," Doris whispered, nestling her face in his 
armpit. As the silky hairs tickled her nose, she flicked her tongue out, 
savoring the heady, masculine aroma of his body. "Now ... let me make you 
feel good," she added, kissing across his chest. "All ... over!" 

She then took her time, kissing and sucking every square inch of his body, 
from the top of his head down to the soles of his feet. Finally, she sat 
back on her haunches and admired his hulking strength, the fine curves and 
angles of his body. 

As she looked down at him, Les was also moving his eyes over her body. She 
hadn't gotten older, he thought, she had gotten better. Why, her body was 
every bit as good, if not better than Michelle's. He remembered looking over 
at the girl during their return trip from Chicago, watching the pert tits 
stretch out her blouse. At that moment he was certainly glad he was on his 
way home to Doris, or he might have.... 

"Mmmmm, let me at those tits, baby," he said. "I'm gonna suck them dry." 

While he buried his face between the soft masses of flesh, feeling the 
nipples vibrate in his ears, he heard the front door close. 

"I guess we should get back out there," he said, pulling away reluctantly. 
"I almost forgot all about Jason and Michelle." 

"Do we have to?" Doris pouted. "They can take care of themselves and ... and 
I've really missed you." 

"I hope they like each other," Les said. "It seemed like such a good idea 
bringing her down here. You know, Jason is a good looking boy, and I can't 
imagine what must go through his mind ... without a little female 
companionship." 

"I hope they like each other too," Doris said honestly, thinking this was an 
answer to her prayers. Jason had seemed so unpredictable lately, almost 
frighteningly so. Another part of her, however, felt a slight tinge of ... 
jealousy. "Yes, he is a good looking boy," she added, her voice wistful. 

"Hey, what you thinking about?" Les said. "You look like you lost your best 
friend." 

"I was just thinking about the corn field," Doris replied. 

"Well, hang on, baby, I'm gonna give you my ear of corn," Les laughed. 

That was another thing she loved about Les. He could make her laugh, laugh 
at herself, the world. She hugged him tightly as if trying to pull him 
inside her very being. 

"Fuck me, Les," she whispered. "Oh ... God, fuck mel" 

 CHAPTER SIX 

When Jason heard a muffled giggle from the direction of the bedroom, he 
stood and walked toward the door, motioning for Michelle to come with him. 

"Maybe we'd better go back outside," he said, his cheeks flushing. "I guess 
... uh ... my aunt and uncle are still busy." 

"Sure sounds like it," Michelle said, grinning. "Are they always like this?" 
she asked. 

"Well, you know how it is," Jason said, "they haven't seen each other in a 
while and...." 

"All of four days," Michelle interjected. She hugged herself, sniffing the 
clear, late afternoon air. "I think when I get married, I'd like for it to 
be the same way. I don't think my mother and father would even shake hands 
after four months." 

Jason threw his head back and laughed. He really liked her, and this was 
unusual. Most often, he didn't warm to people after such a short length of 
time. Michelle was different, however, and he could sense that from the 
start. 

She looked almost like a female carbon copy of himself, tall and blonde. Her 
shoulder length hair was as silky as down, and her eyes were bluer than the 
Indiana skies. And although still quite young, she had the beginnings of a 
full, voluptuous figure. Her tits weren't exactly large, but they were 
pointed, tilted slightly upward. And her skin was a rich brown from the sun. 
He caught himself before he reached out to caress her well-rounded ass, 
merely in appreciation of her beauty. 

Looks weren't the only thing that attracted her to him. She had a quick wit 
which she displayed in a sardonic sort of way, and what's more, when she 
talked, she knew what the hell she was talking about. That might not mean a 
lot to other people, but it was essential for Jason. 

"I'm glad I came," Michelle said as they walked through the large double 
doors to the barn. "At first, when Les pointed out to this place from the 
road, I thought, uh-oh, what a Godforsaken hell hole." 

"What changed your mind?" Jason asked, sitting down on the matted straw. 

"You," she answered simply, directly. She sat beside him and looked into his 
eyes. "When Les said he had this nephew he wanted me to meet, and he started 
telling me what a great personality you had, and how great you were with 
animals, and you know, the usual bullshit, well, I thought the kid must have 
six eyes or something." 

Again, Jason laughed. "Well, I'm sorry I don't have six eyes or anything. 
Sorry to disappoint you." 

"You haven't disappointed me at all," she said huskily, her hands finding 
his. She leaned forward and brushed her lips over his. Although the kiss was 
almost minimum contact, it was electric for them both. She leaned back and 
looked at his stunned expression. "What's the matter?" she asked. "Now 
you're looking at me like I have six eyes or something." 

"I don't know," Jason said slowly. "It's like I've know you all my life." 

"Kiss me again," Michelle whispered, lying back on the straw. "Kiss me, 
Jason." 

Jason lay beside her and held her in his arms, drawing her close. He slowly 
lowered his face down on hers and parted his lips. As their mouths became 
locked together, he could feel the heat from her body caress him. He lowered 
his hands to her blouse and gently fingered the buttons. 

"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, touching the soft texture of her tits. 
He kissed into the hollow of her throat, then to the delicate mounds. 
"Beautiful ... all over," he groaned, darting his tongue between her tits. 

"Oh ... Jason!" Michelle cried out, arching her back. "That feels so ... 
good! Kiss ... kiss me all over!" 

"Oh ... I will," Jason whispered, pulling her blouse completely open. He 
knelt between her legs and lowered himself down on her, gobbling the firm 
nipples over his tongue. "Mmmm, I'll do anything you want, baby." 

He felt her hand on his cock a couple of seconds later, her fingers 
caressing the rock-hard shaft. When she pulled the massive, pulsating column 
of dick from his jeans and grasped it in her palm, he gave a choking groan. 

"You gonna let me dip in this little pussy of yours?" he asked, slipping his 
hand under her skirt, already able to feel the steam from her cunt moisten 
her panties. 

"I ... I ... no!" she said suddenly, scrambling from beneath him. She 
buttoned her blouse and shot him a hunted expression. "We ... can't," she 
said weakly. 

Jason felt rage explode inside him. He hadn't met many, but those he had, he 
hated with a passion. Goddamned cock teasers! Get a guy all worked up, give 
him a royal case of the blue balls, then, whammo. Sorry, Charlie, gotta 
preserve my virtue. 

"Look," Michelle began, a pleading look in her eyes, "it isn't what you 
think. I ... I want it too. Just as bad as you do. It's just that I ... 
I...." 

"You what?" he asked, scowling. 

"I've never done it before and ... and ... well, I've never done it before, 
that's all," she replied. 

"Lucky you," Jason spat, "the Smithsonian could use an institution like 
you." 

"But I want you to do it," she added, dismissing his sarcasm. "Not here, 
though. Not on the hay in some goddamned barn, for God's sake." 

"Well, I hardly think there's a Hilton in Terre Haute," Jason said. What 
kind of chump did she think he was? "Or did you want us to fly to Paris on 
my private jet and screw on the Left Bank?" 

Michelle burst out laughing, and although Jason hated himself for it, he 
soon joined her. When they finally stopped, tears misting their eyes, 
Michelle sat beside him and held his hands. 

"What I meant was a bed, you know, sheets, maybe a pillow or two...." 

"Props. That what you want? Props? Maybe a whoopee cushion or two? How about 
some of those Japanese bah-wah balls, or whatever the fuck you call them. 
Maybe we could go down and rent a crane and we...." 

"Would you please shut the fuck up?" she said. "OK, OK, you win. You can 
screw my eyes out right here in this ... this goddamned manger. But not now. 

"When?" he asked quickly. Better call her bluff, a voice said. "When exactly 
do I get this, uh, opportunity of a lifetime?" 

"Tonight, for Christ's sake," she said. "At least let me have some 
moonlight, OK?" 

"Moonlight you got," he said. "Why, I might even throw in a couple of 
pillows and ... hey, we out to rush right down and rent that crane and...." 

"God," Michelle said, exasperated. "My first time, right? All I ask is for 
it to be with someone nice, not with six eyes or anything, maybe a bed, and 
look. Christ, a barn and a clown." 

"Beggars can't be choosers," Jason said. I'm really rolling, he thought. 

Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?" she said. 

"Nope. Just sure of you," he answered. "Just like I'm sure you're gonna give 
me a little sample of what I'm going to get tonight." 

"What in the hell are you talking about?" she asked, her mouth gaping wide. 
"A sample of: ... my virginity? You think it comes in layers?" 

"You may be pretty, but you sure are stupid," Jason laughed. He slowly 
unzipped his jeans and flopped his half-hard prod out. "Come here," he 
dared. 

Michelle rolled her eyes heavenward, then backed up. Then much to Jason's 
surprise-she still hadn't shown him she wasn't leading him on-she closed the 
barn doors. As the interior was plunged into darkness, he perked his ears 
up, listening to the soft shuffle of her footsteps. 

"Where are you, Michelle?" he asked. "I can't see a goddamned thing in this 
... ohhhhhh, Jesus!" 

He felt a warm, sticky sensation around the end of his cock, then her hands 
pushing against his chest. He swallowed hard as the sensation around his 
prod became more demanding, slipped further down his shaft. Soon, her lips 
were buried in his crotch hairs, her chin separating his cum-filled nuts. 

"Holy ... fuck," he grunted, his body tightening. A few seconds later as his 
eyes grew accustomed to the dark, he saw her pale figure, the flowing 
strands of blonde hair around his belly. He reached out and touched her 
face, drawing her harder into his crotch. "Suck ... me," he grunted. 

"Mmmmmmmm," Michelle groaned, hungrily lapping back up his shaft. She held 
his balls with both hands and rolled them around on her cheeks, feeling the 
vibrations of his lust. "You have such a big, beautiful dick," she murmured. 
"Just like I thought." 

She then sucked back down to the root of his prick, savoring every inch as 
she went. As the massive cockhead slipped across the roof of her mouth and 
buzzed between her tonsils, she felt a spasm of wild hunger inside her 
pussy. She gyrated her hips, relieving some of the pressure. 

"God, that's good," Jason whispered, stroking his hands over her shoulders, 
to her tits. Again he pulled the blouse open and gazed at the upturned 
mounds in the pale amber light. He could barely see the rose-colored 
nipples, but he knew they were gorgeous, as was everything about her. "I ... 
I want you too," he gasped. 

"Tonight," she said, pushing his hands away. "You can have everything 
tonight, I promise." 

It was almost an impossible task, but Jason somehow managed to lie back and 
take what she had to offer. And for a virgin-if she wasn't bullshitting-she 
was doing one fine job. He felt his body grow even tenser with desire. 

"Oh ... baby, do it slow," he whispered. "God, make it last. Make it last 
until tonight!" 

After Michelle gobbled up and down his prod for several moments, she pulled 
her face away and darted the tip of her tongue into the wiry masses of cock 
hair. She inhaled deeply, hugging his thighs lovingly, wondering why her 
body was shaking so. Almost as if she had a chill. 

"How ... did it feel?" she asked. "Did ... did I do OK?" 

"As far as it went, you did," Jason answered. "But you're not even close to 
being finished. I've got a whole load of cum for you to suck down." 

"You want me to ... to...." 

"I want you to suck my dick back in your sweet, little throat and eat out my 
cream, baby," Jason murmured, pushing her face back on his cock. He humped 
upward, drilling the full length of his shaft between her lips. "Ah, just 
... fuck, just like that, you little cocksucker." 

Michelle had dreamed of a moment like this for years. As most girls will, 
she had pictured it entirely differently. The sweet, frilly ideas seemed to 
melt into raw, brute sex, and yet she loved it. Another jerk swept her cunt, 
the most delicious feeling she'd ever known. It was almost like when she 
played with herself, yet more intense. She squeezed her knees together and 
felt the sensations blossom. 

"Oh ... God!" she choked, now working on his dick as if she'd done it a 
hundred times before. 

Jason gritted his teeth and tensed the muscles at the root of his cock, 
trying to hold back the fire in his loins, yet knowing that even as he did 
it, it was useless. Already his steamy load was pouring into his cock, ready 
to spit from the ballooning end. 

"Now!" he yelled, turning slightly to his side and wrapping his right leg 
over her left shoulder. He humped savagely into her face, slapping the first 
of his boiling climax into her throat. "Goddamn you, you fucking virgin 
cocksucker, eat it! Lick it out and ... and ... suck, whore, suck!" 

Michelle gobbled on the fiery juices, her insides turning to butter as each 
quick throb shot into her stomach. She experienced her first orgasm with a 
man, and it was the wildest sensation she could imagine. She tried to 
scream, to gasp for air, but he held her tightly, pumping in more of the 
delicious cream. 

Finally, after Jason blasted the last of his thick cum into her mouth, he 
let her go and heard her take a quick gasp of air. 

"You OK?" he asked, touching her hair. 

"God ... I'm fine," she murmured. "I've never been finer!" 

"Then tonight ... it's still on?" he asked. 

"Yes," she said quickly. "I'm just glad I talked you into it." 

He saw her get up, then move toward the door, floating like a ghost. She 
gave him a flashing smile as the sunlight streamed inside the barn, then 
left him in the darkness. 

Moments later he heard his aunt's voice call out for supper. Almost wearily, 
he got to his feet and brushed the straw from his clothing. When he got to 
the door, he turned and looked at where he had lain. 

"What the fuck is wrong with this place?" he asked. "Women!" 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Doris lay back on her bed, a smile of total satisfaction on her lips. Les 
lay beside her, his chest slowly rising and falling, an occasional sleeping 
grunt escaping his lips. She looked over at him and placed her palm against 
the outline of his jaw, wondering when it had been so good before. She 
leaned over and kissed his ear, but he didn't stir. 

"Good night, sweetheart," she whispered, rising from the bed. As she walked 
toward the bathroom, her pussy ached from so much delicious abuse. She gave 
a low murmur of pleasure as she turned on the light and looked at her 
reflection. 

The evening had been perfect, free from any of the complications she had 
anticipated. How could she have been so stupid to think that Jason would be 
jealous! The boy had been unusually happy, had eaten voraciously of the 
supper she'd prepared. 

She combed out her hair and applied a fresh coat of pale, peach-colored 
lipstick. Then giving herself one last critical gaze in the mirror, she 
padded from the bathroom. 

"Jason?" she whispered, walking into the boy's room. "Are you...." 

The bed was empty, the sheets stripped. For a stunned moment she thought she 
had, indeed, misjudged him, and he had left. But no, his suitcase was still 
there in the corner, his clothes in the closet. 

A quick smile formed on her lips. Michelle! Of course. But why hadn't she 
noticed anything? Over supper they had barely spoken to each other. In fact, 
it seemed they were being obviously cool. She had dismissed it as a simple 
lack of chemistry between them, and anyway, she had devoted most of her 
attention to Les. 

She stepped back into the hallway and listened intently. The only sound was 
the soft breathing of her husband, and the pilot light of the water heater. 
Cautiously, she walked toward the other bedroom and listened outside the 
door. Nothing. 

Hating herself for being such a sneak, she still couldn't help pushing the 
door open. When she peered into the darkness, she saw that the girl's bed 
was also empty. 

"Now ... where the hell?" she asked herself, walking into the living room. 
She almost flicked the light switch, but noticed something move outside the 
window. Slowly she moved to the window and looked out. Just as she did, she 
noticed Jason dashing into the barn, then closing the doors behind him. "So 
that's it," she murmured, nodding her head. 

Moments later, her bathrobe flying in the gentle wind, she walked from the 
house toward the barn. She crept around to the side and knelt down, 
remembering there was a broken board Les hadn't gotten around to repairing. 
She held her breath, realizing fully now what Jason must have felt, and 
looked through the crack. 

* * * 

"Jesus, I feel like a bird making a nest," Jason said to Michelle as he 
threw the sheets over the straw. He then looked up at the girl and motioned 
for her to join him on the ground. "Give me that lantern and I'll blow it 
out," he said. 

"No," Michelle said nervously, sitting beside him. "I ... I want to ... see 
... what happens." 

Doris gave a silent sigh from where she knelt. She wanted to see what was 
going to happen also. 

She made herself a little more comfortable and absentmindedly placed her 
right hand on her thigh. When she sat her nephew slowly undressing the girl, 
she inched her fingers closer to her cum-splattered cunt. 

Oh, you're gonna get yours, she thought. That big dick of his is gonna rip 
the shit out of that little pussy of yours! She closed her eyes for a second 
and licked her lips, her excitement growing. Again, she looked inside. 

"God, you're beautiful," Jason whispered, looking down at Michelle's firm, 
young body. He tenderly ran his fingers into her swollen cunt, stroking the 
slippery crack. As her silky, blonde hairs brushed his palm, he could feel 
the heat from her body. "You're beautiful ... all over," he murmured, 
lowering his face to the two upturned tits. 

"Is ... is this going to hurt ... much?" Michelle gasped, eyeing his huge 
cock as it pulsated over his stomach. 

"Not at all," Jason said, probing his middle finger inside her puckered 
hole. When he touched the delicate membrane of her cherry, he withdrew his 
finger. "I'm gonna make sure you love it," he whispered. "I'll just get you 
good and ready first." 

"It's going to kill me, I know it!" Michelle gasped, her eyes riveted on his 
prod. "You'll never even begin to get that thing in me!" 

"Just hold on," Jason said patiently. "I'll take my time. And I won't do 
anything until you ask me. 

Michelle felt her body relax slightly when his lips kissed beneath her tits 
to her stomach. Then, as his chin touched the top fringe of her pussy hair, 
she spread her legs slightly, her hips thrusting upward involuntarily. 

"Oh ... I think I'm ready now!" she gasped, feeling a slick warmth inside 
her cunt. "You want to...." 

"I want to lick this delicious thing out for a while," Jason said, planting 
himself between her thighs. He licked his tongue over the satiny texture of 
her pussy and inhaled deeply, almost able to taste the delicate flavor of 
her body. "Baby, I'm gonna eat you up," he whispered hoarsely. 

Michelle looked down and saw him place his hands on the sides of her pussy. 
He then slipped his thumbs into the loose folds of skin that surrounded her 
slit and pulled them apart like a curtain. When her tiny, throbbing clit 
came into view, she felt his tongue encircle it. An almost electric jolt of 
raw pleasure exploded around her pussy, causing her to jerk to a sitting 
position. 

"Hey, take it easy," Jason said softly, pushing her back down. 

"Oh ... my God!" Michelle choked, biting the back of her hand. "It feels ... 
like I'm ... on fire!" 

"That's good," Jason grinned, "I love hot, little cunts to eat and fuck." He 
touched the tip of his tongue back to her clit, washing it thoroughly, 
occasionally scraping up and down the rubbery shaft with his teeth. A few 
seconds later he felt a sticky sensation on his chin as her cunt began 
working like a swallowing throat, forcing out a delicate stream of burning 
juice. He pulled her hole wider and looked into the pink tunnel. Slowly he 
sank his mouth fully around the opening and dug his tongue inside, curling 
the tip of it over the smooth walls. 

"Ohhhhhhh!" Michelle cried out, her body bucking with unbelievable spasms of 
agonized ecstasy. "You don't ... don't know ... what that does to me!" she 
gasped. 

"Maybe not," Jason groaned, "but I sure know what it does for me!" 

He released his thumbs, letting her pussy close around his lips. He then 
began spearing in and out of her hole with greater speed, his teeth sinking 
around the base of her clit. 

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Michelle shrieked, dropping her hands to the back of his 
head, crushing his face into her steaming cunt mount. She bent her knees and 
humped wildly upward. "Lick my pussy to death! God ... chew it up and eat it 
down, you bastard!" 

From the hole in the wall, Doris watched with fascination. Her fingers were 
now working in and out of her throbbing pussy. It took all the strength she 
could muster just to keep from screaming out. She bit down on her lower lip, 
tasting the salty flavor of blood. 

Blood, she thought. Young, virgin blood. And that great big cock of Jason's 
would soon be plunging into the girl's cherry, the same cock that had poked 
into her own guts. She wished more than anything it could be her beneath him 
now, to have his expert tongue sliding in and out of her own pussy. 

She held her head back and gave a long, silent scream of tortured release as 
a massive convulsion of raw pleasure shot up and down her cunt canal. A few 
seconds later, after the pleasure had subsided, she looked over her shoulder 
toward the house. She could run in there and wake Les and.... 

She found that she couldn't move from the spot, as if her legs had grown 
into the warm earth. She gazed back into the barn and again watched Jason's 
tongue drilling in and out of the glistening slit. 

Give it to her! Give it to her! her mind screamed. Slam that big hard dick 
of yours in and fuck her to pieces! I want more than anything to see what it 
looks like, how your meat grinds her little pussy to hamburger! 

"God, you've got the sweetest little pussy," Jason gurgled, lifting his head 
for a moment, looking through the soft brush of cunt hair. "I think I'll 
just lick the hell out of you, baby." 

"Yes! God, yes!" Michelle cried out, writhing around on the straw. "It's 
good! God, it's good! Don't stop! Don't ever stop eating me!" 

Jason wondered how much longer he could hold back. Already his nuts were 
throbbing painfully, his prick slapping against his stomach. He tightened 
the muscles at the base of his shaft to force back the boiling cum load and 
went back to her cunt. He paused when he was about two inches from the 
creamy cunt hole, then bit down. 

"Aieeeee!" Michelle screamed, again sitting, driving his face hard into her 
crotch. "Eat! God, yes, eat! Eat me alive and swallow my pussy!" 

When her orgasm subsided slightly, Jason kissed away from the opening, 
sliding his mouth over her thigh. Then, sitting back on his haunches, his 
mouth glistening with cunt juice, he began kissing down her leg as he held 
it with both hands. 

"I'm going to lick you all over, baby," he murmured, his lips now brushing 
over her calf. 

He kissed down to her perfectly-shaped feet, darting his tongue over the 
pink toenails. Then, when her soles were wet from his hungry nibbles, he 
lifted her other leg. He kissed around on her foot, then worked his way back 
upward. When he reached her bubbly cunt, he merely licked around the outside 
fringes of hair. 

"Again!" Michelle begged, feeling his breath against her opening. "Lick me 
again!" 

"All over first," Jason groaned, his mouth now on her flat belly. 

He sucked and chewed upward, covering her tits with his warm mouth. After 
leaving them sticky with spit, he kissed into her armpits, into the hollow 
of her throat, up to her open mouth. He then held her tightly, barely 
working the underside of his shaft over her slick cunt opening, and thrust 
his tongue across hers. 

"Now!" Michelle pleaded, digging her nails into the hard muscles of his 
broad back. "Rip out my cherry now! God ... please!" 

"Oh no, baby," Jason whispered, chewing on her tongue. "Not for a while yet. 
You still want me to suck your pussy some more don't you?" 

"No! I mean ... yes!" Michelle screamed. "Oh God, I don't know what I want 
... want you! Anything! Just do it! God, do it!" 

With measured slowness, enjoying the way her body was bucking with torture, 
Jason nibbled back downward, leaving a glistening trail of spit as he licked 
between her tits, to her belly, and finally, to her pussy. 

"I'm going to make it good, baby," he said, placing his hands under her legs 
and lifting her so that her knees touched the tips of her tits. When her 
body rolled upward, revealing both her pussy and her shitter entrance, he 
began digging his tongue in and out of both holes. "So ... fucking good!" he 
groaned. 

Pleasure for Michelle had almost lost all meaning. Her body was now reacting 
only to the explosive changes that took place inside her. Orgasm after 
orgasm swept into her guts, leaving her aching for more. And each time her 
cunt constricted with ultimate ecstasy, Jason's tongue was there to chew in 
another raw climax. 

"Take it, baby," Jason moaned, stabbing his tongue in and out of her pussy 
now with fucking strokes. "Take me just like you're gonna take this big cock 
of mine!" 

Michelle gave a painful heave, her back arching, then fell back on the 
straw, her lungs burning. She gave a cry of release, then melted in a 
panting heap. Her arms dropped from his back, and her jaw hung open from 
surging warmth. 

"Will ... will it be anything like this?" she gasped. 

"When I fuck you?" Jason grinned, sitting back on his heels, looking at her 
glazed expression. 

"Yes," Michelle answered weakly. 

"Why don't we just both find out?" Jason whispered. "Let's find out right 
now." 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Jason spread Michelle's thighs and looked down at the bubbly crack of pussy. 
He closed his eyes for a second and fought the urge to lunge forward and 
punch out her cherry with one powerful stab. Slowly, he lowered himself on 
top of her body and again felt his nuts throb with a blinding pain, almost 
as if someone had them in a vise. 

"I'll try to go as easy as I can," he grunted, kissing her on the mouth. 
"But ... fuck, it's gonna be one hell of a job, let me tell you." 

"Do it any way you want," Michelle groaned, nibbling on his tongue with her 
teeth and lips. "I don't care if it kills me! I just want your big hard cock 
... now!" 

She reached between them and grasped the massive, pulsing cock, slowly 
jacking the loose foreskin over the smooth head. He seemed to have gotten 
even bigger, and his dick felt like rubber-coated iron. She held her breath 
as she nudged the tip of his shaft into her furry opening. Now fully 
engulfed in his hulking frame, she waited, shivering with hot desire, 
Although she was beginning to pull on his prick, trying to force it inside 
her, Jason held back. He could tell from the way her rim just barely 
encircled the tip of his cock that she was even smaller than he'd imagined. 
He'd have to go really slow, or he just might ruin her. 

"OK, baby," he whispered, "let's stick a little bit of it in now." 

As his cockhead pressed into the delicate rim, engulfing his prick with a 
sucking, pulling warmth, he inhaled quickly, then held his breath. He slowly 
slipped about two or three inches of his dick inside, then stopped, feeling 
her cherry stretch over his cockhead. 

"Ohhhhh!" Michelle cried out, her first feel of prick sending a hot wave of 
welling climax to her cunt. "It ... it didn't hurt at all!" she gasped. 

"Well, I haven't done it yet," Jason said, hardly moving, letting her pussy 
adjust to his size. 

"Give it to me then," Michelle begged, trying to hump more of his dick 
inside her. His backward move only frustrated her more, and she grabbed his 
hairy ass, trying to push him down. "I can't take this any longer," she 
said. "You're driving me crazy! Goddammit, fuck me! Fuck me!" 

Jason withdrew his prod until just the tip of it vibrated inside her 
opening. He then pushed his cock back in to where it had been before and 
held himself still. Slowly her muscles began to relax and he felt a burning 
film of juice ooze around his shaft. She's as ready as she'll ever be, he 
thought. And God, so am I! 

"OK, baby, here it comes," he grunted. "Your first dick! I ... I fucking 
hope you like it." 

He gave a wincing cry of agonized pleasure as he plowed forward, ripping the 
cherry to shreds. Then as his cockhead throbbed against her cunt hole, where 
no other dick had been before, he felt a sticky sensation around his shaft. 

At first Michelle couldn't even scream. Her muscles, even those of her lungs 
and throat were paralyzed with a spasming mixture of raw pain and delicious 
pleasure. She felt as if her insides had been totally rearranged, and yet 
the sensation was the best she had ever felt in her entire life. A massive, 
explosive climax thundered in her pussy with grinding force. 

"Ohhhhh!" she finally shrieked. 

Jason had no idea if she were screaming from pleasure or pain. Her face was 
contorted with what looked like pure agony. And although he fought the 
desire to slam into her again, to really rip the shit out of her, he knew he 
couldn't last much longer. His balls, now resting in the crack of her ass, 
felt as if they were made of glass, ready to shatter. 

"Fuck me!" Michelle screamed out, removing all doubt about how she felt. 
"God ... fuck me! Give it to me hard ... and ... and ... aieeeee!" 

She bucked so violently with her thundering climax, he had to hold on to 
keep from being thrown off her body. He held her shoulders until his fingers 
dug into the soft, yielding flesh, and withdrew his cock about half way. He 
then hammered forward with all his might, crunching the base of his shaft 
brutally into the pursed rim of cunt. 

"Did ... it hurt?" he groaned, squirming his ass around. 

"Yes!" Michelle winced. "It ... hurt so good! God, keep hurting me! Fuck me 
apart, you little bull!" 

"You got it, you little virgin whore," Jason growled. "And by God ... you're 
gonna really get it now." 

With that, he began punching into her cunt with everything he had, feeling 
his cockhead slap noisily in and out of her tight ring of cunt muscle. Each 
stroke was punctuated with his full, squirming weight, his mouth hot against 
her lips. Their bodies were now locked furiously together, cock fully 
embedded in raw, torn pussy. 

"Take it, bitch," he grunted, his ass now bobbing up and down, his prick 
sloshing noisily inside her hole. "Take it right up to your fucking brains 
and love it!" 

From the way his dick was now jerking, Michelle knew he was about to spill 
his load. The mere idea caused her to flinch with another storming spasm of 
release. She tightened her pussy muscles and sucked on his cock wildly, 
knowing instinctively that his cream would be the only thing that could 
possibly relieve the horrible hunger inside her guts. 

"Fuck me full! Let me have my first cum-load!" she begged, rocking her body 
back and forth. "Give ... it ... to me!" 

Jason was more than happy to oblige. In fact, he couldn't have stopped if 
he'd wanted to. As she said the words, he could feel the thick globs of cum 
jolt up the center of his shaft. Seconds later, his cockhead ballooned, then 
began spitting wildly, sending a boiling shower of jism in the back of her 
slit. 

"Unh! Unh!" he spat, pounding into her body with his brute force. "Now ... 
bitch ... now!" 

At first, Michelle couldn't actually feel his cream, only the pressure of 
his prick as it throbbed violently. Seconds later, however, the scalding 
fluid coated her insides and began sloshing back around his plunging shaft. 
The heat from his orgasm seemed to fuse her insides. A burning stream 
trickled from her cuntlips, gluing his hairy balls to the insides of her 
thighs. 

"Don't ... ever stop," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "God, keep 
fucking me like this ... all ... night!" 

As she spoke, Jason hammered in more of his load, feeling his pleasure peak. 
His balls were now slowly deflating, sending a warm sensation in his loins. 

"Take it all," he gasped, his body jerking violently, "take every ... 
fucking ... drop!" 

After he slapped the last of his cum into her hole, he fell forward, 
crushing her beneath his hulking frame. He wiggled his ass around, causing 
his cockhead to gouge out more of his jism, then clamped his mouth around 
her tits. 

"Well, it's done," he gasped. "You'll never have to go through that again." 

"God, I'd give a million dollars if I could!" Michelle moaned. Pleasure 
still pricked her insides like a million needles. "If I'd have known it was 
going to be like this, I might not have waited for you," she added, stroking 
his back. 

"I'm sure glad you did, though," Jason murmured, circling her nipples with 
his teeth. He bit into the soft flesh and felt her flinch. "Mmmmm," he 
gasped, "I could chew and fuck like this forever." 

"Fuck me again," Michelle said after a few minutes. "I love the way it feels 
when you're poking me so hard. And ... mmmm, the way your cum boils inside 
me." 

Jason propped himself up on his elbows and looked at her for the longest 
time. God, she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen! He felt his 
hunger return, causing his cock to throb with life. 

"You want it again?" he asked. "You mean your little pussy can take it?" 

Michelle had to admit that she was a little sore, but she didn't care. Just 
so long as she could have those delicious feelings again, she'd walk over 
hot coals. She ran her hands over his ass, pushing him harder against her 
body. 

"I can take anything you can give me, you big stud," she whispered. 
"Anything ... any time ... anywhere!" 

"Good," Jason said, pulling away and rolling her onto her stomach, "because 
I'm gonna put it right here." He thrust his finger slowly inside her 
shitter, burying it to the knuckle. "Oh ... fuck yes, baby, right here!" 

"You're not serious!" Michelle cried out as a jolt of pain shot up her 
spine. "You ... wouldn't!" 

"Oh wouldn't I," Jason murmured. "Besides, this sweet little thing is still 
a virgin." 

Michelle closed her eyes, unable to believe he would ask such a thing. Even 
if he did manage somehow to get it in her asshole, she knew when he started 
moving it would kill her. She tried to find the words to talk him out of it, 
but her mind drew a blank. All she could think of was his cock. That big, 
delicious thing now filled her with fear. 

"Relax," she heard Jason say soothingly, his mouth hot and wet against the 
back of her neck, "I'd never hurt you. I'll stop any time you want me to." 

"Promise?" Michelle said quickly. "Then stop now," she added. 

"I don't even have it in yet," Jason laughed. "But ... here it comes now." 

Michelle held her breath, waiting for the horrible spasm of pain. What she 
felt instead, was a grinding pressure, nothing else. She reached around and 
touched the hairs of his crotch, fingering the base of his meat. It was 
halfway in! She relaxed suddenly and felt the rest of it slide inside. There 
still was no pain, and even the pressure was abating. 

"I ... I don't believe it," she gasped. "It feels...." 

"How does it feel?" Jason asked. "How does it feel to have a big cock rammed 
up your asshole?" 

"It ... feels," Michelle began, not really knowing exactly how it did feel, 
" ... hard and...." A sudden tremor of pleasure rippled her insides, causing 
her to jerk. "Oh ... good!" she gasped. "Mmmmmmm, it feels ... wonderful!" 

"I ... like it too," Jason murmured, now withdrawing, plunging back in. 
"Almost as good as your little pussy." 

"Oh, I know," Michelle murmured, reaching between her legs and cupping his 
dangling nuts. "I just wish I could have another cock up here," she said, 
rolling his balls over her cum-splattered pussy opening. 

"Stick them inside," Jason whispered, humping the entire length of his prod 
into her shitter. "I want all of me to be in you." 

"Me too," she said, thrusting in one of the large, hairy orbs. As it was 
sucked inside by a muscle spasm, she pushed the other one with her palm. 
Then, as they both vibrated inside her cunt, she shuddered with ecstasy. 
"Mmmmmmm, it's almost like two cocks!" she whispered, her voice husky with 
lust. 

"You serious about fucking two dicks at once?" Jason asked. He had often 
dreamed of having two women at once, and wondered if girls had the same 
desires. 

"Why not?" Michelle said. "Or three, or four or...." 

"I might get lost in the crowd," Jason teased. 

"Not with this big thing," Michelle murmured. "Now fuck me with it. Fuck it 
to me hard. I don't care if it does start to hurt." 

"Hang on, baby," he said, holding her shoulders for support. "When I'm 
finished here, you won't shit right for a month!" 

With that, he began plunging in and out of her hole with increasing speed. 
With each inward stroke he felt his balls once more expand with a new load 
of hot cum. He leaned across her back and reached under with one arm, 
holding onto her tits, stroking the smooth mounds with his fingers. 

"Suck me ... and fuck me at the same time," Michelle whispered, turning her 
body slightly to one side, giving him a better angle. 

"Mmmm," Jason said, licking around her body, then sinking his teeth over her 
right nipple. He pulled the throbbing bud across his tongue and closed his 
mouth. "Baby ... good!" he gurgled. 

Michelle began wiggling her ass and for the first time felt a slight tremor 
of pain. Yet somehow the sensation was even more delicious than pleasure. 
She began humping back and forth to meet his digging thrusts, totally 
impaling her asshole with his hard, throbbing meat. 

"Oh ... Jesus God!" she gasped, feeling her orgasm beginning to swell. "Fuck 
me faster! Harder!" 

"You sure are one hot little whore, aren't you?" Jason groaned, pulling his 
mouth away from her tit. He raised his body and held onto her hips, then 
kicked her legs wide apart with his thighs. "Well, by God, I'm gonna get you 
hot as a firecracker!" 

He began plowing in and out of her shitter like some crazed animal, filling 
the barn with echoing smacks as flesh slapped flesh. Soon he knew he 
couldn't keep up this pace much longer. He would have to slow down or ... 
Even as he thought it, it was too late. A spurting release boiled into the 
base of his jerking prod. 

"Oh ... shit!" he winced. "I can't help it! I'm ... I'm ... unhhhhhhh!" 

As he choked out a cry of ecstasy, they both felt the first explosive glob 
of cum shower deep into the back of her asshole. A split second later, 
another, even larger mass of cream burst from his cockhead. 

"Yesssssss!" Michelle screamed out, her orgasm hitting her so quickly, with 
such force, she collapsed beneath him. After a few long moments of 
paralysis, she began writhing and bucking, her entire body screaming for 
more of his lava-like juices. "Fuck meeeee!" she wailed. 

Jason slammed in more of his load, then felt it collect, slowly oozing 
backward. A couple of seconds later a squishing sound came from her ass rim 
as a thick stream shot between her thighs. He gave a final grunt of pure 
ecstasy and heaved forward, engulfing her with his pumping, bucking body. 

"Oh ... yes," he murmured, barely able to speak. "God ... that was so 
fucking good!" 

"Oh ... it still is!" Michelle gasped as another wild orgasm melted her 
insides to butter. Her pussy and shit canals seemed to fuse together, 
forming one tube of convulsing flesh. "Keep ... fucking me ... don't stop!" 
she begged. 

Jason worked in and out of her hole until he fell in an exhausted heap. He 
rolled slightly to one side, pulling her with him, and kissed the back of 
her neck, his hands on her tits. 

"Jesus," he whispered, "I'm just about fucked out! You're the wildest little 
piece I've ever fucked!" 

"Oh no you don't," Michelle said, turning her head and kissing him on the 
lips, "you asked for this, and you're going to get it. All night long!" 

As they embraced, molding their bodies together, Doris was still watching 
through the hole in the barn. Her pussy was now throbbing, aching with 
hunger. While they had fucked, she had been rubbing her cunt raw with her 
fingers. She stood suddenly, stumbling almost as if she were drunk. 

"If I don't get a big cock I'm going to go crazy!" she gasped, running 
toward the house. 

She raced up the stairs and stormed through the front door, bumping against 
furniture as she ran to the bedroom. Then, when she saw her husband lying 
there naked, his huge cock against the inside of his thigh, she dropped to 
her knees. The instant she felt the warm, rubbery prick, her insides 
exploded with a shower of pure release. 

"Baby? That you?" Les said, startled from sleep. "What's the matter?" 

Doris couldn't answer. Her mouth was full of thick, meaty cock. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Les looked at his wife's hungry cocksucking and felt a stirring in his 
loins. Her mouth was now going up and down his shaft so quickly her hair was 
flying about her face like a fiery halo. 

"Damn," he grunted, arching his back slightly, "you gonna eat me alive, 
woman?" 

"Mmmmm!" Doris gurgled, burying her nose in the lush growth of crotch hair. 
She pursed her lips tightly and pulled up, catching his loose foreskin in 
her teeth. "Oh ... God, I've never wanted a cock so bad in my life!" she 
gasped. 

Les spread his legs a little wider and placed his hands on her shoulders. 
Then, as his cock pulsated to rock-hard stiffness, he lunged his hips 
upward, forcing the entire length of his prod into her throat. 

"Suck it, cocksucker," he groaned. "You suck me a little while and then I'll 
fuck your face." 

Doris closed her eyes and whimpered with ecstasy. Visions of both her 
husband and her nephew danced in her mind, sending shivers of joy up her 
spine. And each time she gobbled downward, crushing her lips around the root 
of his massive cock, her insides grew more buttery. 

"Fuck me now," she murmured, her tone almost desperate. She threw herself on 
her back and reached for his body, her nails digging into the taut flesh of 
his belly. "Fuck your big dick in my throat and load me up with cum!" 

Les had seen his wife pretty wild before, but nothing like this! Her hands 
became more demanding, and he straddled her middle, sitting down on her firm 
tits. 

"What's the matter with you?" he wondered, as she began lapping up and down 
the underside of his throbbing shaft. "I've never seen you so crazy about 
dick before." 

"Oh ... shut up and ram it to me," Doris begged. Her cunt was now ready to 
explode, a fiery inferno of savage lust. "Oh ... please ... hurry! God, I 
need it!" 

As he looked down at her pleading expression, his face broke in a sadistic 
smile. He loved it when she wanted it so bad, but now that she was so 
obviously desperate, he felt an emotion surge in his body he couldn't name. 

"You want my dick, huh?" he asked, squirming his ass around, sliding his 
prick over her face. "You want it real bad, don't you?" 

"Yes, you bastard! Poke it in!" Doris winced. 

"Lick my balls a little first," he said, getting to his knees, draping the 
hairy orbs over her cheeks. 

He had barely gotten the words out when he felt her sucking mouth engulf 
both nuts, her lips pursing tightly. As they lay over her tongue, she began 
sucking her cheeks in and out, massaging, milking them. He felt the pent-up 
masses of jism swell with greater pressure, sending a jolt of raw pleasure 
into the base of his spine. 

"Oh ... fuck ... yeah," he grunted, lifting himself, letting his nuts plop 
from her lips. "Now my asshole." He pressed forward and sat on her face, 
lowering the crack of his ass to her lips. "Lick your little tongue in and 
suck my shitter," he grunted. 

Doris clamped her mouth around the small bud of his asshole and dug her 
tongue fully inside. She then curled the tip of it, gliding it over the 
smooth, contracting walls. As the acrid flavor of his body hit the back of 
her throat like acid, her cunt burst with a savage rippling of ecstasy. 

"Ooooommfffff!" she choked, her body freezing for a moment. When her orgasm 
barely subsided, she began spearing in and out of his shitter with hungry 
sucks, heaving her lower body up and down. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed 
into his asshole as her spit trickled down her cheeks. 

Les felt he could stay like this all night, but his cock was now slapping 
his stomach, sending spasms of pain down to the jerking root. He scooted 
back, rolling his balls over her forehead and then humped against her face, 
drilling his cockhead savagely between her lips. 

"Suck ... it ... whore," he spat, holding the back of her head with both 
hands. He jammed her face brutally into his crotch and worked his ass 
around. "Ah ... just like that, cocksucker! Take it all in your throat and 
lick my cum out." 

When his slab of prod blasted into the back of her throat, Doris closed her 
eyes and gave a long, muffled scream of release. Her body was now in a state 
of total climax, every cell burning with desire. She gobbled up and down his 
shaft with such intensity, it looked as if she were trying to lap his entire 
body into her stomach. 

"Ummmf! Ummmf! Ummmf!" she choked, sliding her hands to his bobbing ass. She 
rammed her fingers into the slick crack, yanking his cheeks apart. Again she 
gave a throaty groan as his cock vibrated between her tonsils. 

Les was now working with her. Each time she plunged her face into his hot, 
sweaty crotch, he hammered forward, burying his dick to the hilt. His nuts 
were boiling, ready to spit their load, but he held back a little longer, 
tightening every muscle in his loins. 

"Oh ... you want it, don't you, bitch?" he whispered, leaning forward. He 
slipped his feet over and dug his toes into the slick entrance of her pussy. 
When they became immediately engulfed in a hot, sucking warmth, he fell 
forward, writhing over her face. "Well, goddamn you ... take it! Take my cum 
and lick every fucking drop out!" He punched wildly now, filling the room 
with the sounds of cock slapping throat. "Suck, cocksucker!" he bellowed. 
"Goddamn you ... suck!" 

When Doris felt the root of his prick begin to throb wildly, she opened her 
mouth as widely as possible, her throat becoming a vacuum. She first tasted 
the steam from his climax, then the first smacking glob of rich cream. As 
the juices plowed into her throat, she thought the top of her head would 
blow off. 

"Aaaaghhh!" she screamed, her voice now greasy with a film of fiery liquid. 

"Eat it, cunt!" Les growled, now bucking over her face like a crazed animal, 
loading her mouth up with more of his orgasm. Then, as he shot the bulk of 
his release into her mouth, he felt the oozing fluid slosh around his 
punching cock. Twin, silvery streams shot from the corners of her mouth, 
gluing his nuts to her neck. "Oh ... fuck ... yes," he gasped, pulling her 
as he fell to his side. "Suck ... me dry, you cum-licking whore!" 

Doris couldn't believe what was happening to her body. Before, when she had 
sucked her husband, she had felt the throbbing aches of subsiding climax. 
Now, the pleasure built to even greater heights, buzzing into her pussyhole. 
And long after he lay there gasping for air, hardly moving at all, she 
sucked wildly, desperately. In fact, Les had to push her away as her 
blow-job became almost painful. 

"Goddamn, baby," he murmured, "you're gonna kill us both the way you're 
going at it. Slow down a little." 

"I ... I just need it," Doris panted, looking into his puzzled expression. 
"I've never needed anything more in my life!" 

"Then roll over," he said, touching her shoulder. "I'll try to give you what 
you need. But the way you're acting, I don't think you need a man, you need 
a fucking bull!" 

"You're all the bull I want," Doris gasped, feeling him kneel between her 
legs, his hairy belly on her butt. "Now ... stud me," she whispered, running 
her hands over her tits. "Stick your big bull dick in me and fuck the hell 
out of me!" 

With one motion, Les plowed the entire slab of cock deep into her pussy. As 
the engulfing warmth of her cunthole surrounded his shaft, sucking right to 
the rim, he leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck. 

"You like it this way, baby?" he grunted. "Doggy-style?" 

"Yes! God, I love it any way I can get it!" Doris whimpered, her body 
bucking with pleasure from the feel of his prick. "Now ... fuck me! Fuck me, 
hard!" 

"No," Lee murmured, kissing across her shoulder to her armpit. "I want to go 
nice and slow, sweetheart. You may be on fire, but I like to enjoy it." 

Doris realized he was right. At the rate she was going, she'd burn herself 
out within a few minutes. She exhaled, speaking to herself as if she were a 
child. Less intensity. Slow down. But his dick felt so good, completely 
filled her up! And her insides were itching wildly! 

"I'll try," she whispered. But when she felt his searching mouth lick over 
the sides of her right tit, she flinched, a welling orgasm centering in the 
back of her cunt. "Oh ... God ... I'll try!" 

"That's my baby," Les murmured, inching his lips toward the rose-colored 
nipple. When he nibbled down on the rubbery, throbbing mass of flesh, he 
lapped his tongue hungrily around the creamy texture. "Oh ... yes, you're my 
baby," he added, slowly beginning to grind his prick in and out of her 
churning hole. 

A sudden warmth surged through her veins, relaxing her. She bent her head 
and watched him work on her tits, then cupped the other one and brought it 
to her lips. As she sucked down on the soft projection, she felt his rough 
cheek against hers. She kissed across and flicked her tongue under his lips. 

"That's good," she murmured, "God, I love getting fucked by you. You're the 
best." 

"Mmmm, how would you know?" Les said playfully. "You been making comparisons 
lately?" 

"Of course not," Doris said, a little too quickly. "I ... I mean, I'll bet 
you're the best." 

Les gave her a strange look-or at least she felt he did-but continued his 
fucking and sucking. A couple of seconds later he kissed back to her armpit, 
then to her back. Slowly he raised himself to his knees and held her hips 
with his large hands. He spread her ass cheeks slightly with his thumbs and 
withdrew most of his prick. 

"I think I'm ready to go a little faster," he whispered. "You ready for that 
wild fucking now?" 

"Yes," Doris murmured, her mouth still on her tit. "I'm ready for it all!" 

"Well, hang on, bitch, here comes a lot of cock," Les said, his voice a 
hungry growl. He slammed forward with all his strength, forcing them both 
down on the sheets. "Oh ... shit ... I like this," he grunted, squirming his 
ass around. 

He held himself there for a couple of long moments, then began hammering in 
and out with greater speed. When his ass began bobbing up and down in a 
fleshy blur, he felt his wife's cunt begin to pulsate like a throat. 

"Give it to me! God, give it to me!" Doris panted, throwing her head back, 
releasing her tit. As the mass of flesh slapped back down, she could almost 
see what his prick looked like, plunging in and out of her spasming tunnel. 
"Shove it to me ... and ... and ... fuck me, you bastard!" she wailed. 

Les was now as excited as she was, perhaps more so. He began pumping in and 
out savagely, as if in a rage, tearing her pussy walls with the strength of 
his fucking. Within a matter of seconds, he could feel his second load of 
cum boil into his nuts, swelling them painfully. 

"I ... I don't know how much longer I can...." 

"Fuck me full!" Doris begged, interrupting his wincing voice. "Shove a whole 
gallon of hot cream to me, stud!" 

As she said the words, imagining the thick loads of jism bubbling from his 
cockhead, her pussy burst with a fantastic spasm of pure, raw release. 

"Ohhhh!" she shrieked, her orgasm throbbing and exploding so savagely her 
teeth rattled. 

Les had planned on a few more minutes of this tortured ecstasy, but when her 
climax thundered in her guts, it created a vacuum, actually yanking on his 
cock like a hand. His juices spilled up the center of his shaft and shot 
noisily into her hole, splattering the back of her cunt. 

"Oooohhh!" he gasped, his orgasm building to a near painful level. Then as 
the bulk of his load spewed from the end of his prick, he fell on her, 
exhausted. "Shit," he grunted softly, squeezing his fingers into her 
yielding flesh until his knuckles turned white. "Take ... it! God, baby, 
take it!" 

Doris' pleasure seemed to culminate, churning like a whirlpool, then explode 
into every cell of her body. She was left raw and torn, her chest heaving 
with satisfaction. She wiggled around beneath him, working her cunt muscles 
around his still-pulsating cock, milking the last of his hot fluid. As it 
oozed into her hole, she gave a final gasp of ecstasy and felt her body turn 
to rubber. 

"Wonderful," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "So ... wonderful!" 

A short while later, Les pulled off and lay on his back. He stroked her ass 
for a few moments, fingering the tiny hole, then turned to his side. 

"You ready for one more shot at it?" he asked. 

"Mmmmm, I don't think I can even move," Doris said honestly. "I think I 
could just sleep forever now." 

"No fucking way, sweetheart," Les chuckled. "Remember, baby, you fucking 
woke my ass up. You're not going to get off that easy. There's at least one 
more fuck in this old man and you're gonna get it." 

Doris was already half-asleep when she felt the burning sensation in her 
asshole. The pain immediately brought her back to reality, and she cried 
out, wondering herself if it was from pain or pleasure. 

"What's the matter?" Les asked, working in the last of his cock. The rim of 
her shitter was now pursed tightly around the base of his prick, his hairs 
grinding into the soft flesh of her butt. "Don't you like my big dick in 
your asshole, anymore?" 

"You know I do," Doris answered. "I love every big inch of it." 

"Sure fucking glad of that," Les said, withdrawing, then plunging back in, 
"because you don't have much choice in the matter." 

What Doris experienced next was so soothing, so comforting, she could hardly 
believe it. Although his cock was enormous, squeezing her shit canal to the 
breaking point, it was deliciously satisfying. She didn't even have to move 
at all-he was doing enough for both of them. A few moments later, however,, 
when she felt the pressure of his prod squeeze down on her cunt tube, she 
began squirming beneath him. 

"You're good, Les," she whispered. "Mmmm, so good!" 

"Good and horny," her husband chuckled. 

He began fucking her asshole with deliberate strokes, molding his body over 
hers, loving what was happening now. Since he had shot off twice before, he 
could now maintain control over his body, and if he had any say in the 
matter, he'd keep this up the rest of the night. 

"Ready for some hot cream?" he said after about five minutes of rhythmical 
fucking. Exhaustion had overtaken him, and coupled with the throbbing masses 
of cum in his balls, he no longer wanted to wait. "Hmmmrn, baby?" he 
whispered. 

Before Doris could answer, she felt the gentle pulsations inside her 
asshole. And although she didn't climax as she had before, the pleasure was 
delicious. It burned long, like a smoldering flame, rippling her insides. 
She sighed with satisfaction and snuggled closer, feeling more of his cum 
squirt into her asshole. 

"Oh ... Les," she whispered, "stay like this all night. Stay on top of me 
and don't take your dick out. I want to go to sleep with you inside me." 

"Don't worry, I will," Les replied softly. "As long as I've got a sweet 
little hole like this, why would I do anything else?" 

"Have you ... ever wanted ... someone else?" Doris asked after a few 
seconds. 

"Oh sure," Les said easily, "haven't you?" He kissed her on the shoulder and 
added, "That little piece in the other room, for example." He said it as a 
joke, more to hear her reactions than anything. When she didn't say 
anything, he leaned sideways and kissed her cheek. "That is, when she grows 
up a little," he said. 

"She's growing up faster than you think," Doris said. "And she's not in the 
next room, by the way." When she saw her husband's puzzled expression, she 
added, "She and Jason are out in the barn fucking like monkeys." 

"You're kidding," Les said, truly amazed. "How ... how do you know?" 

"I saw them," she admitted. "He was...." 

"So that was what got you hot as a firecracker," Les laughed. "You dirty old 
woman, you!" 

"Would you really like to ... fuck her?" Doris asked, her heart in her 
throat. She didn't exactly know what she was driving at, as if she were 
suddenly pushed on stage, acting in a play she'd never heard of. 

"Hell, I don't know," Les said. "I was just kidding." 

"Let's fuck them both," Doris heard herself say. "If you let me fuck Jason, 
I'll let you fuck Michelle." 

"Huh?" Les said, rolling off and looking her straight in the eye. "You're 
... serious." 

"Yes," she said simply. 

"Shit, if they've got each other, what would they want with us?" Les said. 
He felt his cock throb with life. Yes, he had to admit, he'd love to plow 
into that sweet, little pussy of Michelle's. 

"Would you say yes, if they did?" Doris asked, still unable to read her 
husband's reaction. She felt as if she were suddenly putting her life on the 
line. 

"I ... guess so," Les said slowly. "I mean, I ... I don't know." 

"Well, think about it," Doris said. "Because I am." 

There. I've said it, she thought. Now what? 

"Would it make you happy?" Les asked. When she nodded her head, he added, 
"Well, baby, anything that makes you happy, makes me happy." 

"Let's get to sleep," Doris whispered. "We've got a big day ahead of us 
tomorrow." 

The way she said it left no doubt in Les' mind what she meant. He lay on his 
back in the darkness and listened to his wife's rhythmic breathing, his eyes 
on the window, watching the purplish glow of another day. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Doris carefully opened the barn door so as not to awaken Jason and Michelle. 
It was almost noon and the heat of the midday sun had turned the interior of 
the barn into an oven. She looked over and saw her nephew and the young 
girl, their bodies molded together, sweat glistening from every pore. 
Michelle's hand was on Jason's half-hard cock, the other around his neck. 

She sat down beside them, her eyes hungrily going over their bodies, feeling 
her insides turn warm and bubbly. From the oozing streams of cum on the 
insides of Michelle's legs it was obvious they had only gotten asleep a 
short while before. She reached out and touched the cooling fluid, then 
brought a gob of it to her lips. As she moaned with hungry appreciation, she 
heard a soft sigh escape Michelle's lips. The girl's eyes then fluttered 
open, followed almost immediately with a gasping expression of shock. 

"We...." she began, stammering, her mind still foggy from sleep. "I ... I 
... that is, we...." 

"Go back into the house," Doris whispered, "I need to talk to Jason." She 
helped the girl to her feet and added, "Les wants to talk to you." 

"I ... I can explain," Michelle protested, scrambling for her clothes, "we 
were just...." 

"Everything is fine," Doris said with her finger to her lips, "we'll be in 
shortly." 

After Michelle left, a hunted expression still on her face, Doris slipped 
out of her clothes and lay beside her nephew, placing herself in the same 
position Michelle had been in before. Jason's prick felt even more wonderful 
than she remembered, his body deliciously hard and damp. She snuggled closer 
and kissed the side of his neck. 

"Mmmmmmm," Jason murmured, "what's the matter, you ready to go again, baby?" 

"Yes," Doris whispered, holding his head with her hand to keep him from 
facing her. "Oh ... yes." 

"Suck me awake," Jason said. "Let's start the day out right, sweetheart." 

Since it was obvious he intended on just lying there, ready to enjoy a 
blow-job, Doris thought she'd give him what he wanted. Then, as she kissed 
down to his smooth chest, she wondered how long it would take for him to 
realize that it wasn't Michelle working on him. 

She jacked his prick slightly, pulling the cum-smeared foreskin over the 
thick, round ball, then touched her lip to the cumhole. As the flavor of 
masculinity hit the back of her throat, she opened her mouth wide and gulped 
forward. 

"Oh, yes," Jason whispered, pushing his hips up, "that's even better than 
last night. You must have done some learning in your sleep." 

Doris licked down to the massive, hairy root of his prick and engulfed the 
rubbery meat with her teeth and lips. She held him tightly for a few 
moments, her tongue swirling around his shaft, then sucked back up to his 
cockhead. His cock was now hard as a rock. 

"Goddamn," Jason gasped, opening his eyes and looking down at the masses of 
black hair between his thighs. "I don't believe ... Aunt Doris!" 

"Good morning," Doris said, pulling his dick from her mouth and giving him a 
wide grin. "Or rather, good afternoon." 

"Wha-what ... who?" he stammered, looking wildly around. "Where's Michelle?" 

"Michelle?" Doris said, her eyes glistening with humor. "I don't know. Was 
she here?" 

"You know goddamned well she was," Jason said. "Now what did you do with 
her?" 

"It's not so much what I did with her," Doris said, "but what Les is 
probably doing to her right now. 

"Uncle Les and ... and Michelle?" Jason said, his eyes bulging. "I ... I 
don't understand!" 

"Want to talk about it, or...." She gulped his cock back inside her mouth, 
squeezing it with her cheeks. "Or would you like to do this?" she asked, 
pulling away. 

Thoughts of Michelle quickly melted as the fire in his loins began to become 
more demanding. What the fuck, he thought. Why argue when you have the best 
of both worlds? 

"Suck me," he whispered, nudging her between his legs, holding the back of 
her head. "Suck me and then we'll talk, OK?" 

"I was hoping you'd say that," Doris grinned, going back to his cock with 
renewed hunger. 

She held his prick at a right angle to his belly and jacked the base of it 
while she gulped up and down the top half. Her fingers were in his wiry 
hairs, wetting them with his sweat. 

"Oooommmm," she murmured, feeling a stab of pleasure sear into the back of 
her pussy. She bit down fully, rubbing her nose into the hard texture of his 
crotch, inhaling the heady, masculine aroma of his body. She gave another 
moan of raw pleasure as she slowly licked back up. 

"You're gonna have to show Michelle some of your tricks," Jason grunted. 
"God, she's good, but you're ... you're...." 

"Hmmmm?" Doris asked, cupping his balls, rolling them over her cheeks. 

"You're the best goddamned cocksucker that ever licked a dick!" Jason 
groaned. "Now ... suck it, whore! Suck me good and hard! I've got a lot of 
cream for you to eat." 

As Doris chewed back down to his throbbing cockbase, she felt the heat from 
his body sear into her throat. The sensation seemed to melt further 
downward, constricting her pussy. Her cunt began to flutter, then become 
inflamed with tiny explosions. 

"Aaaahhh!" she choked, working faster, more hungrily. 

"Lick it, bitch," Jason winced, rocking his body from side to side, 
increasing the pressure of his hands behind her head. He gouged his prick 
savagely into her mouth and held her face in his crotch for a full minute, 
feeling his shaft throb her tonsils apart. "Goddamn ... you ... suck me!" he 
said, knowing that a few seconds was all he had left. 

Doris closed her eyes as she gobbled up and down his massive slab of dick, 
comparing it with her husband's. They were both so big and delicious, 
practically the same size, yet they were entirely different. While Jason's 
was slightly curved, Les' prick was straight as a board. Each seemed to have 
a different texture, yet they were smooth as greasy glass. When visions of 
both pricks squirting lava-like fluid from the huge cockheads centered in 
her mind, her orgasm shot into her pussy. 

"Mmmmffff!" she choked, grabbing the backs of his legs, forcing his knees up 
to his chest. She gulped forward, punching her forehead into his stomach, 
crushing her thighs together to relieve the terrible ache. Another swift 
explosion of release joined the first, making her lungs burst with a cry of 
ultimate ecstasy. 

"Damn ... that's good," Jason winced, watching her plow into his crotch. 
"Keep sucking like that and you'll ... you'll ... baby, I ... I ... ohhhhh! 
Fuck! Suck!" 

His cum shot from his nuts, boiling into the base of his prod. It 
immediately formed into massive, greasy wads and stormed up the center of 
his shaft and belched from the end of his dick, wetting up the back of her 
throat. 

When Doris tasted his release, she closed her mouth tightly, vowing to 
herself that she wouldn't let a single drop escape. And although it was 
almost impossible, she somehow managed to trap his load in her cheeks. She 
opened her throat and let the force of gravity pull it into her stomach, 
savoring the milky texture as it steamed through her throat. 

"All, bitch," Jason growled, rolling to his side and humping against her 
face savagely. "Suck ... it all, cunt!" 

After his prick exploded the last of his cum, he fell in an exhausted heap, 
his chest heaving. He stroked the back of her head and threw one leg over 
her shoulder. He then watched as she pulled away, smacking her lips. 

"Did you get it all?" he asked quietly. 

"Almost," Doris answered, gripping his prick at the base and yanking upward. 
A thick gob of milky jism oozed from his cum-hole and dribbled under his 
foreskin. "Just ... this," she added, licking the fluid over her tongue. 

"You ready to tell me what the fuck is going on?" Jason asked when she lay 
back on the straw. "How this musical beds things got started?" 

"You started it," Doris said, stroking the inside of his thigh. "You started 
it by being so goddamned sexy." 

"Seriously, tell me," Jason said, flushing from the compliment. 

"I'm serious about only one thing right now," Doris said, rolling to her 
stomach and getting to her knees. "A real serious fucking. Now poke it in, 
you little stud. Now!" 

Jason looked at her firm, rounded ass, his eyes glazing with anticipation. 
He, too, was making comparisons right now, and although Michelle had the 
perfect body, his aunt's was ripened, seasoned with experience. The blood 
began to rush in his veins, sending his heart to pounding. 

"Want it doggy-style, huh?" he asked, kneeling between her legs. "Well, 
baby, I'll fuck you till you can't bark any more!" 

"Do it, then tell me about it," Doris teased, wiggling her ass. 

Jason placed his hands on the sides of her legs and spread her like a 
wishbone. When her cunt crack became fully exposed, he rammed his body 
forward, drilling the entire slab of cock savagely into her pussy. 

"Ohhhhhhh ... god!" his aunt screamed out. Her tiny, puckered pussy felt as 
if it had been turned inside out from the brutal stab. "It's ... so ... big! 
Goddamn ... you're gonna rip me apart!" 

"That's my next trick, cocksucker," Jason grunted, withdrawing about two 
inches, then pumping back in. The force of his punch sent them sprawling 
forward. "I'm gonna fuck you so ... hard, baby!" he winced. 

As he began hammering in and out of her hole with harder thrusts, Doris felt 
the pain melt to delicious pleasure. Her cunt engulfed his cock with 
convulsive sucks, molding him inside her. Already she could feel the gentle 
ripples of orgasm race up and down her pussy hole. She began working with 
him, jerking her ass backward each time he plowed forward. Soon their bodies 
were smacking noisily, cock digging wildly into cunt. 

"Fuck me," she groaned, her passion mounting almost painfully again. "God, 
ram it to me and blow me apart!" 

Jason gave her even more than she asked for. Every action of his body was 
devoted to one thing and one thing only-plugging up her deliciously tight 
hole. Soon his ass was a fuzzy blur as he worked into her like a jackhammer, 
his balls popping upward against her belly. 

"Take it, whore," he grimaced, feeling a fresh load of cum bubble into his 
nuts. "Take my cock right up to your cum-sucking brains!" 

"Give ... it to me!" Doris said, her voice almost a whisper. Massive spasms 
tore up and down her cunt, inflaming the base of her spine. "Shove ... me 
full of ... hot cream, bastard!" 

Although Jason could feel his orgasm ready to squirt into the base of his 
dick, he nonetheless held back, enjoying the delicious torture. His cock was 
buzzing wildly, soaked now with her cunt juice, the sensations occasionally 
giving way to hard jerks. 

"Not ... yet, baby," he murmured, kissing the back of her neck. "I'm gonna 
ream you out first." 

"God, you already have!" Doris cried. Her pussy was raw from his fucking, 
but she had to admit that even that felt good. "Now ... give it to me!" she 
begged, her very soul screaming for his boiling cum. 

Jason kissed across her shoulders, then to her side. As his lips brushed the 
base of her tit, he bared his teeth and bit into the delicate flesh. When 
she bucked with ecstasy, he gobbled fully around, taking the rubbery nipple 
between his lips. He sank his mouth as far down as it would go and held her, 
feeling his nuts throb with delicious spasms. 

"Mmmmmmmm, baby,' he gurgled, grabbing her other tit with his left hand, 
aiming that nipple toward his mouth. "You're so fucking ... sweet and ... 
hmmmmmmm ... hot!" 

Hot was hardly the word, Doris thought. Her insides were churning like an 
exploding volcano! And nothing could stop that horrible itch but a big load 
of cum. She pursed her cunt rim, trying desperately to milk him. Instead, 
another crashing wave of pleasure exploded backward, expanding her pussy. 
She threw her head back and screamed. 

"Fuck!" she wailed, now writhing and twitching as if having a fit. "Fuck 
meeee!" 

As Jason punched savagely forward and chewed more hungrily on her tits, he 
knew the battle was lost. He couldn't have held back the bursting dam of cum 
if his life depended on it. 

"Now, slut!" he barked, jerking back to his knees, his face contorting in 
agony. He banged into her hole with every ounce of strength he could muster 
as he held her tightly against his crotch. "Goddamn ... you ... now, whore!" 

His balls swelled, then slightly withdrew inside his body, forcing out the 
thick, steamy load of cum. The juices poured into the root of his prick, 
then pulsated upward, expanding his shaft painfully. His cockhead ballooned 
wildly, then began spitting cum. 

They yelled out together, as if sharing the same climax. The sensations 
seemed to tear back and forth between them, then fuse their bodies together. 
Finally, they fell forward in a heap, gasping for air. 

"Oh ... God," Jason grunted, working his ass around, feeling his load slosh 
around his prod. 

"You've got all kinds of lessons to give Michelle!" 

"Mmmmmmmm, glad you liked it," Doris said softly, slipping her fingers under 
her body. She swirled her fingers around in her cum-splattered slit and drew 
the fluid up to her belly. As it burned into her flesh like acid, she felt 
another hard jerk of pleasure inside her body. "Now give me what I like," 
she whispered. 

"And what would that be?" Jason asked wickedly, turning her slightly. "As if 
I didn't know." 

"And then we can do something really wild," she said, ignoring his remark. 

"What's so wild that we haven't done already?" he asked. 

"Would you like to fuck Michelle and me ... at the same time?" 

"Oh boy, would I!" Jason gasped. "Let's go do it now!" 

"Just hold your horses," Doris said patiently. "I need a good ass-fucking 
right now. And besides, only God knows what she and Les are doing right 
now." 

"Well, I'm not God, but I can certainly imagine," Jason grinned. "She's got 
one sweet pussy, let me tell you." 

"Is she better than me?" Doris asked coyly. 

"Let me check it out one more time, then I'll tell you," Jason laughed. "I 
wouldn't want to make a hasty decision." 

"Anything but hasty," Doris laughed. 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

Michelle sighed with pleasure as Les's hard, hairy body engulfed hers. And 
although she still didn't fully realize just how it all had happened, she 
was enjoying every minute of it. Not since the truck ride from Chicago had 
she felt such passion. She remembered looking over as they sped down the 
highway, wondering what he would look like naked. Now she knew. 

"Mmmmmmm, this is like a dream," she whispered against his neck. She grasped 
his cock and jacked the loose foreskin over the huge knob. "A great big, 
wonderful dream!" she added, her voice quivering. 

"I thought Doris was crazy at first for suggesting this," Les said, kissing 
her cheek. "What did you think?" 

What exactly had I thought? Michelle asked herself. She had only been told 
to go into the house, that Doris wanted to talk with her nephew. Still 
confused with the turn of events and half-asleep she had gone into the 
shower. It was then she saw the delicious reflection in the mirror, Les 
standing there, looking naked and inviting. 

"I'm just glad it's happening," she murmured, snuggling closer. "I ... I 
just hope I don't wake up and find it's a dream. A beautiful dream." 

"Oh, it's real, baby," Les said, rolling over on top of her firm, young 
body. "And this will prove it," he added, sliding the underside of his meaty 
shaft over her furry pussy. 

Michelle gave a low grunt of pleasure when the heat from his body penetrated 
hers. She spread her legs and humped upward, nursing her pussy lips, trying 
to suck him inside. 

"I want you," she said, thrusting her tongue between his lips. "God ... I 
want you so bad I can taste it!" 

"Don't worry, little girl," Les grinned, "I plan on letting you taste it 
pretty soon. Right after I poke you wide open!" 

"Mmmmmmmm, my second big dick," she grunted, reaching between their bodies 
and clutching the huge column of cock. "I ... I just hope I can take it 
all!" 

Les began returning her eager kisses while he humped his ass up and down. 
Each time his cockhead slipped across the crack of her cunt he felt his nuts 
churn with life. God, she was beautiful, he thought. Every soft curve a 
study in perfection. And that blonde little snatch! Sweet and tight as it 
could be. He fought the urge to plow into her right then and there, chosing 
rather to torture himself a little longer. 

Michelle looked into his eyes and held him tighter, squeezing her fingers 
into the hairy, greasy crack of his ass. He was so handsome, so dark and 
huge, it was again almost like doing it for the first time. For a split 
second she wondered what it might have been like for Les to poke through her 
cherry and not Jason. The idea filled her with hunger, a throbbing ache 
inside her box she couldn't control. 

"Fuck me," she winced, writhing beneath his huge frame, pressing her hands 
harder over his ass. "Stick it in and ream out my little pussy!" 

"Not yet," Les said, kissing over her chin, to the hollow of her throat. "I 
want to make it last as long as I can." He licked to her pert, upturned 
tits, taking each nipple over his tongue and biting down. "Mmmmmm, forever," 
he gasped. 

"Oh ... hurry!" Michelle begged, now tearing her nails into the taut flesh 
of his ass cheeks. "I ... I feel like I'm on fire! I've got to have it! 
Now!" 

Les wanted more than anything to chew around on her body some more, to savor 
every sweet, square inch. Her demanding passion, however, was infecting him, 
making his balls rumble painfully. He paused for a second, trying to talk 
himself into slowing down, to put it off, but found his ass slowly begin to 
rise, his cockhead slide up the insides of her parted thighs. 

"I ... want it too," he whispered, the tip of his dick now slipping into the 
furry mass of pussy hair. He jabbed forward slightly and felt his cock 
engulfed in a hugging, steamy warmth. "Oh ... fuck!" he gasped, his teeth 
clenching, "Oh ... Jesus ... fuck!" 

Michelle's cry of enormous pleasure drowned out his tortured grunts. If he 
wasn't bigger than Jason, he sure seemed like it. Maybe it was because her 
hole had swollen slightly from being fucked apart-she didn't know. What she 
did know, however, was how wonderful his prick felt as it slid deeply 
inside, squeezing her tunnel to the breaking point. 

"Yessssss!" she hissed, placing one hand behind his head and crushing his 
face against her tits. She pushed his ass with the other and felt his prod 
sink further. Then, when their hairs intertwined, she bucked wildly. "God, 
yessss!" she screamed. 

"There," Les murmured, chewing down on her throbbing nipples, "you've got it 
all." 

"Mmmmmmmm, and every inch is wonderful," the girl winced. When she felt the 
quick vibrations of his balls just under the bottom of her opening, she 
puckered her cunt lips, sucking a little of the loose skin into her rim. "I 
wish I could get your whole body inside me," she panted. 

"When I get through with you, baby, it's gonna seem like it," Les said, his 
passion mounting with every passing second. 

He reached down and grabbed her thighs, then yanked her legs up until her 
knees touched the out-sides of her tits. As her ass rolled upward, he dug 
his toes into the sheets and lunged forward, sliding them both toward the 
headboard. As his cockbase crunched noisily into her constricted opening, he 
gave a low, growling grunt of pleasure against her tits. 

"Shit ... you're so fucking hot and tight," he said, now moving his face 
back and forth, leaving the silky mounds glistening with his warm spit. "I 
just hope I don't break something!" 

"And I ... I hope you do!" Michelle whimpered. "Now give it to me! Fuck me 
hard and fast you big bull! Ram me to pieces!" 

Les paused as if gathering strength, then began hammering into her cunt like 
a crazed animal. Soon he was going so fast and furiously his ass seemed a 
blur. And each time he gouged deeply into her pussy with hard jabs, he felt 
his muscles tighten, forming ribbons of steel-like strands. Sweat popped out 
on his body like dew, causing their bodies to slide together, smack like 
licking lips. 

"Take it, you little cocksucking whore," he said, his voice a hungry muffle. 
"Take my big cock and suck it with your firecracker cunt." 

For Michelle, his words seemed like buzzing sounds, almost inhuman, as his 
voice vibrated against her chest. She began jerking savagely, rolling from 
side to side, gobbling on his prick with uncontrollable spasms of her cunt. 

"Yes! Yes! Oh, God, yes!" she panted, throwing her legs over his shoulders 
and locking her ankles. "Fuck it to me, you big-dicked bastard! Poke it in 
as fast as you can!" 

As she screamed out the words, the climaxing sensations bubbled closer to 
her puckered pussy rim. Then, as they exploded just about an inch inside her 
tunnel and blasted wildly forward, she froze in a torrent of absolute, raw 
release. 

"Aieeee!" she wailed, then began humping and jerking as if on fire. Another 
massive spasm of orgasm tore from her insides and flamed around her slit. 
She gave another scream, but her lungs were compressed, it seemed, and only 
a low rasping sound escaped her lips. 

"You like it, don't you, cunt?" Les growled, feeling her pussy suck on his 
plunging prick like a hungry mouth. "You love big dick, don't you?" 

Michelle nodded her head quickly, then began flailing about, tearing at his 
body. Wave after wave of gut-crunching climax thundered into her cunt, 
inflaming every nerve, exploding each cell. 

While her orgasm peaked, Les let himself go completely, wanting to cream-up 
her cunt the very second she reached her plateau. Then as she flinched 
wildly, her body becoming hard under the soft texture of flesh, he released 
the constricted muscles at the root of his prick. 

"Now, slut!" he spat, grinding his cock in for all he was worth. His juices 
sloshed up the center of his shaft and burst from his cockhead like a 
breaking dam. "Oh ... fuck ... take my cum, whore and suck it up to your 
guts!" he barked. 

For Michelle, his cum was like boiling gasoline thrown on a fire already out 
of control. Her insides suddenly became an inferno, bathed in the lava-like 
fluid. Never before, and perhaps never again, would she experience such a 
tremendous release, a release that gripped her like a huge, greasy fist, 
tearing her insides apart. 

"Baby ... all of it!" Les cried out, lifting his head from her tits, closing 
his eyes with oblivious ecstasy. "Take ... every fucking drop!" 

He could now almost see his cum gush around his prick as his shaft grew 
hotter, throbbed wildly. He hammered forcefully until every bit of his jism 
pumped inside her, then fell forward, releasing her legs. As they plopped to 
the sides of his body, he could feel an oozing stream of cum steam from the 
bottom of her crack, sliding over his balls. He squirmed his ass around, 
gluing the orbs to her thighs. 

"Oh ... goddamn, you're a sweet little lay," he gasped, squeezing his arms 
around her. "I'd forgotten what it was like to whip it to a young cunt." 

Michelle was still in the throes of raw ecstasy, shivering as the sensations 
spread throughout her entire body. A few moments later, when the delicious 
jerks of release melted to soft, gentle thuds, she relaxed and rubbed her 
hands up to the small of his back. 

"God ... you're great," she gasped. "And to think your wife gets this every 
night! Mmmmmm, your big dick and these hard muscles!" 

"You can get it every night as long as you're here," Les replied. "That is, 
if you want it. I realize I'm not as young as Jason, but I...." 

"Jason is just a boy," Michelle whispered, already learning sexual 
diplomacy, "while you're a man. And yes, I want it every night. Maybe my 
father could let me spend the rest of the summer. That is, if it's OK with 
you and Doris." 

"Fine with me," Les grinned, "if you're a good little girl." 

"I'll be so good," Michelle said, laughing. "As good as you want me to be." 

"Then how about proving it?" Les said. He reached under and cupped her firm, 
rounded ass. "Gonna let me poke into your little shitter?" he asked. 

When she practically screamed out a passionate yes, Les chuckled. That Jason 
sure covered every angle, he thought. He must have poked the hell out of her 
all goddamned night! 

"You want it like this, or do you want me on top?" he asked, stroking her 
body. 

"Let me get on top of you," Michelle said, after thinking for a few moments. 
"I ... I want to see what it's like that way. I ... I haven't had much 
experience, you know." 

The way she said it, combined with the flush to her cheeks, filled Les with 
growing excitement. He was more than willing to let her experiment! He 
rolled to his back and pulled her over on his body, giving her a long, 
lingering kiss. 

"I'm all yours," he murmured. "Do your stuff, baby." 

Michelle kissed his face and neck for several moments, then worked her mouth 
down his body until her lips brushed the cum-splattered, black hairs of his 
crotch. She then straddled his waist, her head facing toward his feet, and 
lowered her ass down on his throbbing shaft. 

"Can I do it this way?" she asked. 

"Sure," Les answered, eyeing her satiny ass cheeks, the slight indentation 
of her crack. "You can do anything you want." 

Michelle squirmed around on his crotch for several seconds, then leaned 
forward, kissing his knees, his calves. As her body began to ache with 
anticipation, she licked further down, flicking her tongue between his toes. 
He was beautiful all over, she thought, as she chewed the soles of his feet. 
She kissed back up his legs, sitting once more upright. 

"This is going to be so good," she murmured, throwing her head back, "I just 
know it!" 

"Mmmmmmm, me too," Les agreed, half-sitting and pressing his lips to her 
shoulders. He reached around and cupped her tits, pulling the nipples toward 
her armpits. Then as he licked toward them, leaving a glistening trail of 
spit across her back, he gave a growl of pleasure. "Now, baby," he gasped, 
"stick my dick in now and fuck it." 

Michelle reached between her legs and played with his balls for a few 
moments, rolling them over her pussy mound. A few seconds later, she raised 
herself slightly and grasped his huge cock, holding it at a right angle to 
his stomach. Carefully, she sat down on it, feeling the massive cockhead 
spear into the rim of her shitter. 

"Big!" she gasped, pausing, waiting for the pangs of agony to subside. "I 
... I just hope it will all fit!" 

Les didn't know exactly why he did it-perhaps it was a streak of cruelty-he 
didn't know. He dropped his hands to the tops of her thighs and yanked her 
down savagely, thrusting in the entire length of his cock. 

"God!" Michelle shrieked, trying to pull back up. When she met with 
resistance, the pain seemed to explode. "You're ... killing ... mcccccccc!" 
she coughed. 

"Oh, baby, I'm sorry," Les said, taking his hands away. "I don't know what 
got into me!" 

"I sure as hell do!" Michelle grunted, yet made no move to pull away. "About 
twelve inches of cock, that's what!" 

"Want to stop?" Les asked. "If it hurts you, we can...." 

"We can stay just like this," Michelle interrupted. "It hurts ... mmmmmmmm, 
so good!" 

Les felt his balls twitch with growing pleasure as another load of cum began 
churning, bubbling with strength. He humped upward and drilled the base of 
his prick brutally between the the puckered rim of her shitter opening. As 
his slab of cock was bathed in her sticky warmth, his shoulders suddenly 
slumped. 

"Shit," he said softly, "this is gonna be a quick one, I can already tell." 

"I know," Michelle, feeling the same pangs of hunger inside her own body, 
"and I'm ... I'm glad!" 

"OK, baby, ride me good," Les said, grabbing her waist with both hands, 
beginning to thrust her body up and down. "Ride my dick like a good little 
girl!" 

Michelle pulled upward until just his cockhead remained inside her shit 
canal. She then slammed down full force, gobbling it deeply back inside. As 
the prick seemed to rearrange her guts, a flash of hot pleasure seared into 
the base of her spine. She pumped up again, and came down faster, harder. 

"Unhhhhhhh!" she gasped. "It's ... so big and good!" 

"Mmmm," Les winced, now working with her, helping her bang her ass up and 
down with his hands. "Just keep doing it baby, just like this." 

Within a matter of seconds, Michelle felt her cunt burn with a glowing 
ecstasy. She began fingering her pussy as she felt the two tunnels of flesh 
seem to fuse, throb as one. Then as her climax hit her, she froze, unable to 
believe that something could be so intense. 

"Ohhhh, God!" she wailed, now bucking wildly, sucking on his prick with her 
convulsing asshole. "Give it to me! God, give it to me, you bastard!" 

Moments later, Les felt his own orgasm begin to throb into his shaft. He 
punched upward violently, hardly able to stand the delicious torture, 
waiting to cum deep into her guts. But as his juices began shooting from his 
cockhead, Michelle heaved forward, letting his prick slap noisily against 
his stomach. His cum began jerking wildly from his prick, forming a steamy 
pool on his belly and chest. 

"Oh ... shit!" he cried out. "Why'd you move? Goddamn, I'm shooting my 
fucking...." 

"Ohhhhhhh, let me have it!" a voice called from the door. 

Doris raced into the room, knocking over a chair as she flung herself on the 
bed. Her mouth was immediately on her husband's prick, her fingers swirling 
in the milky pools of juice. She gave a choking moan of pleasure and began 
bobbing her head up and down quickly. 

Jason, Les and Michelle watched fascinated as she licked him dry. Finally, 
Less exhaled loudly and said, "Well, what happens next?" 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

Doris lifted her head from her husband's crotch and looked at Michelle. As 
she smiled, twin streams of silvery jism oozed from the corners of her 
mouth. 

"Want some?" she asked, scooping the fluid back into her mouth with her 
fingers. 

"Mmmmmmm, yes!" Michelle answered, quickly crawling over to the woman. She 
locked her mouth around Doris's lips and thrust her tongue inside, savoring 
the warm flavor of creamy fluid. "Delicious," she gurgled, swallowing an 
especially thick glob. 

"Let's get some more," Doris said, eyeing the two men hungrily. "Let's eat 
them dry!" 

Jason joined Les on the bed, lying beside him. Before he could put his head 
back, he felt a warm, sucking mouth on his half-hard prick, the heavy 
breathing in his crotch. 

"Two big dicks to suck!" Michelle said, her voice shaking with emotion. "God 
... I don't believe it!" 

She and Doris were kneeling at the foot of the bed, their legs over Jason's 
and Les' legs, their oozing cunts against their knees. Their faces were 
buried in the men's crotches, their hands stroking the two flat, 
muscle-rippled stomachs. 

"God, this is going to be good, isn't it?" Doris whispered to Michelle as 
the girl bobbed her head up and down over Jason's middle. "Mmmmmmm, let's 
take turns, OK?" 

"I ... I don't know if I can," the girl replied, her eyes glazed with 
pleasure. "I ... want them both!" 

With that, she locked her mouth back around Jason's prick and grabbed Les' 
hard shaft with both hands, quickly jacking the cock up and down. She then 
pulled him over, rubbing the two slabs of prod together and tried to eat 
them both at the same time. Even her eager mouth couldn't handle it. 

"Jesus, I don't believe this," she gasped, running her tongue over the two 
massive cockheads, darting between the thick shafts. "There must be five 
pounds of dick here!" 

Doris let her suck on both cocks for several moments before pushing her 
away. She then kissed the girl's open mouth and cupped the four, furry nuts. 

"My turn," she murmured. "I've never had two at once either." 

Michelle watched with growing hunger as the older woman gulped first on one 
prick, then the other, leaving them glistening with her spit. Finally, she 
could take the agony no longer and nestled her face under Doris's chest, 
brushing her lips between the two sets of balls. She bit into the delicate 
flesh with gentle nibbles and could feel their cum vibrate against her 
teeth. 

"Wonderful!" she gasped, washing them eagerly. "I ... I just wish I could 
have some of this cock inside me!" 

"Sit up," Doris said, touching the girl's shoulder. "I'll put something 
inside you." 

Michelle did as she was told, not knowing what to expect. Had she known the 
real truth, neither did Doris. The woman, however, seemed to be hypnotized, 
as her searching mouth began working over the young girl's tits, her 
stomach. 

"I want the cum that's down here," Doris said, drawn to Michelle's hot, 
throbbing pussy. "I bet that's the best way to eat it!" 

When Michelle felt Doris' lips brush into her pussy, her own throat 
constricted with hunger. She shot a fleeting glance at the twin slabs of 
cock, then gazed at the dark crotch hairs between Doris' thighs. Cum was 
splattered all over, shining like milky pearls. 

"Let me have yours too," she murmured, running her fingers over the older 
woman's back. 

Doris lay on her back and nestled her face between the girl's thighs, 
thrusting her tongue deeply inside the tiny, blonde-haired pussy. She gave a 
sudden jerk, not knowing if if was from the delicious texture of the creamy 
fluid, or from the way Michelle was now gouging inside her pussy. 

"Hey, what about us?" Jason asked, watching them eat into each other with 
furious sucks. "I ... I thought you wanted some dick!" 

If either women heard, they didn't show it. They were now humping and 
grinding savagely, their climaxes mounting with each quick stab of their 
tongues. Within a matter of seconds, they were gasping and groaning 
passionately. 

"Ohhhhhhh ... yessss!" Doris winced finally, her orgasm peaking, causing her 
cunt to lock wildly around Michelle's probing tongue. "Eat ... my pussy 
alive!" 

"Mmmmm, I will," Michelle whispered, her voice almost lost inside the 
swollen, cum-splattered hole. "I'll ... I'll...." Her voice choked off as a 
spasming ripple of raw ecstasy burned up and down her cunt canal. "God!" she 
screamed, tearing her teeth into the loose folds of skin. 

They cried out for several seconds as their pleasures mounted, peaked. 
Finally, they fell apart, their chests heaving with satisfaction. Michell 
crawled into Doris' arms and kissed the woman tenderly. 

"That was almost as good as sucking dick," she whispered. "We'll have to do 
some more of this." 

"Well, not right now," Les said. Watching the two women gulp into each other 
was about all he could take. His nuts seemed to be on fire, ready to burst. 
He tugged at their shoulders. "Come on, finish what you started, you little 
cocksuckers," he ordered. 

When the women felt the hard, throbbing pricks brush their cheeks, they were 
only too happy to oblige. This time, however, they didn't seem to be in 
competition. In fact, they were more than eager to share, to switch cocks 
whenever one of them so desired. 

Jason placed his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, not knowing-or 
caring for that matter-whose mouth was now on his prick. All he cared about 
was the way it felt, the warm sensation of lips tightly wrapped around his 
meat. 

"Suck it," he whispered, humping his hips upward. A wet, searching mouth was 
now nibbling into the hairs of his crotch, a flickering tongue washing his 
shaft. "Ah, that's good ... just ... like that, cocksucker." 

He looked down and saw that it was Michelle working on his prick, her head 
bobbing up and down furiously. He looked over and saw Doris working on Les, 
matching Michelle stroke for stroke. He was about to say something, when Les 
flinched and sat up, crushing his wife's face brutally into his crotch. 

"I'm ... almost there," he winced. "God, if you both want some, you'd 
better...." 

Before he could finish what he was saying, his prick exploded with a 
bursting orgasm. Then, as the second quick spurt shot up the center of his 
prod, Doris pulled her mouth away, aiming his cockhead toward Michelle's 
open mouth. He watched the silvery fluid spew into the girl's mouth, forming 
web-like strands over her chin. 

"Aaaahhhh," she gurgled, savoring the creamy drops as they boiled over her 
tongue. "More! Shoot out more!" 

Both women held their mouths over his cock, the corners of their lips 
touching, catching the bulk of his release. When he gave a final grunt, 
blasting out the last of his climax, Doris once more clamped her mouth down 
to the hairy base. 

"Mmmmfff!" she choked, feeling her insides churn with spasms of pleasure. 
She threw her leg over Michelle's waist and turned slightly toward the girl, 
grinding her pussy violently into the girl's moist snatch. She gave another 
hungry groan of release as their cunts seemed to melt together, sending 
shivers of pure release up and down their spines. 

"Now ... me," Jason whispered, grabbing Doris by the hair. He held 
Michelle's head with his other hand and crushed both their faces into his 
crotch. As he humped upward, digging his dick first into one mouth, then the 
other, he felt his nuts ready to explode. "Suck, whores!" he spat. "Suck me 
... fucking ... dry!" 

Michelle and Cris worked on him almost as if in a rage. While one gobbled on 
his prod, the other sucked and chewed on his nuts, the taut flesh of his 
thighs. And what made it even more wonderful for Jason was the way they kept 
switching back and forth, hardly missing a stroke. He felt his loins burn, 
ache with tortured agony. 

"Lick, cunts!" he growled, pumping his hips up and down brutally, slapping 
their faces into his crotch. "Goddamn you, you filthy whores, suck!" 

Seconds later, almost without warning, his prick became inflamed with his 
lava-like orgasm. He shoved Michelle's face down on his cock, spearing his 
prick deeply into the back of her throat. 

"Eat it!" he growled, feeling the first glob blast over her lapping tongue. 
"Unhhh ... eat, cocksucker!" 

After the first wad exploded from his prick, he jerked her face away and 
thrust his dick into Doris' mouth, giving her a taste of his cum. As he felt 
her hungry throat suck and pull on his shaft, gulping on his. cream, he 
again shoved his prick into Michelle's throat. Back and forth he thrust his 
dick, giving them equal amounts, until at last he felt the last of his cum 
squirt from his nuts. 

"Oh ... shit!" he gasped, holding them both and spearing his prick between 
their heads, his cockhead sliding noisily over their slick cheeks. His cum 
shot into their hair, then dribbled down the backs of their necks. "All ... 
of it," he winced, then fell back, gasping for air. 

As the men lay there, their chests heaving, Michelle and Doris began slowly 
licking up the stray gobs of jism. And even after both men were completely 
free of cum, they worked their mouths hungrily into the two steaming 
crotches. 

"Oh ... let's do this all day," Doris murmured, her body still shivering 
with excitement. "Just lie here and suck dick till the sun goes down!" 

"Why don't you ride us together?" Les asked. "I think my dick could stand a 
little pussy right now. How about you, Jason?" 

Before Jason had time to answer, Michelle and Doris scrambled over their 
bodies and lowered their slick cunts down, rubbing the puckered rims over 
the undersides of their shafts. Doris was on Jason, Michelle grinding her 
ass over Les. 

"Like this?" Doris whispered, grasping Jason's hard, throbbing cock. She 
plunged the entire slab inside her swollen pussy and sat down. "Oh ... God, 
just like this!" she cried out. 

While she fucked her pussy up and down the meaty shaft, Michelle gobbled 
Les' hard prick inside her own cunt. She then turned to one side and 
embraced Doris. 

"Let's fuck their eyes out," she whispered, her mouth inching across the 
older woman's cheek. "Let's fuck them until they drop!" 

They began working together, thrusting their bodies up and down over the two 
columns of dicks, their kisses becoming almost greedy. Within seconds they 
were panting and groaning, moving their bodies faster. Soon the room was 
filled with the echoing sounds of smacking flesh. 

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Michelle cried out suddenly. "Fuck me, you bastard! God ... 
fuck me!" Her climax plowed into her body at the same time she felt Les' 
cock explode with a warm, swirling load of cum. She began bucking and 
writhing savagely, tearing into the muscular flesh of his chest, biting into 
Doris' mouth with her bared teeth. 

"Oh ... yessss!" Doris cried out almost immediately as a thundering spasm of 
ecstasy drilled into her snatch. 

The four of them seemed to share the same orgasm, spitting it back and forth 
among them, until finally, they all gave a grunting moan of exhaustion, and 
fell into a writhing mass of flesh. 

 CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

Doris spread her tits over her husband's prick and gasped when the meaty 
shaft began pulsating into the hollow of her throat. She lowered her chin 
and opened her mouth, inching her lips toward the thick ball of dick, then 
bit into the loose foreskin. A night of fucking had left his cock filmed 
with cum, and now the flecks of dried juice left a gritty taste in her 
mouth. 

"Mmmmmmm?" Les murmured in his sleep. He rolled slightly to one side and 
draped his leg over her shoulder. He gave another sleepy groan as he pressed 
his hips forward. 

Doris let his dick slide into her throat, then pulled it back out, nestling 
it once more between her slicked-up tits. His nuts were beginning to 
vibrate, swell with a fresh load of cum. 

"I ... want it," she murmured, darting the tip of her tongue over the smooth 
surface of his cockhead. "God ... I want it so bad!" 

As Les felt the warm, sucking sensations and the silky texture of flesh 
engulfing his cock and balls, he opened his eyes, wondering if he were 
dreaming. He looked down and saw his wife's hungry expression. 

"Hey, whatcha doing?" he asked, his voice husky with sleep. 

"Don't mind me," Doris teased, "just go back to sleep." 

"Are you kidding?" He grinned, placing his hands on the back of her head. 
"That feels too good to sleep through." 

"Mmmmmm, I'm glad," she said, working her lips hungrily around his prick 
while she pressed her tits more firmly around his nuts. "I ... I woke up and 
just couldn't resist." 

Les rolled her onto her back and planted his knees into her armpits. He then 
leaned forward and rubbed the tip of his cock over her lips while she formed 
a tunnel of flesh with her tits. 

"God, I hope you don't want this to last very long," he gasped. "I think I 
could blow my load right now!" 

"Come any time you want," Doris whispered, rubbing her fingers into the 
crack of his ass. "Just give it to me." 

"Oh ... baby, this is so fucking good," Les grunted, now slipping his prick 
between her tits more quickly. "It's like ... shit, I don't know ... fucking 
two cunts at the same time!" 

Doris exerted more pressure with her hands, forcing the full length of his 
cock inside her mouth. She then clamped her lips tightly around the hairy 
root of his shaft and held him there. His dick seemed to grow even larger, 
completely filling up her throat with hard warmth. She darted her tongue 
around the massive column and could already taste the delicious steam from 
his balls. 

"Mmmmmmfff!".she grunted, her body jerking involuntarily. A ripple of 
pleasure constricted her cunt, then shivered forward along her pussy. As the 
sensation swept from her hole, she felt a slick oozing of juice seep from 
the bottom of her hole. She squeezed her knees together and gave another 
hungry groan. 

"Baby, suck it," Les winced, pulling his hips up, watching his slick prick 
slide from her lips. When just his cockhead remained inside her mouth, he 
stopped all movement for a couple of seconds, then hammered violently back 
in. "God ... lick my dick, cocksucker!" he grunted, his body flinching as 
his balls traveled through thessatiny masses of tit. 

Doris arched her back and give another cry of nearing release. Her pussy was 
now throbbing desperately, her cunt walls simply begging for what her mouth 
was getting. She ran her fingers between this thighs and held his balls, 
giving them gentle milking squeezes. 

Hurry, her mind screamed. Give me your delicious cream so I can suck it 
down! I want the taste of the bubbly fluid creaming up my throat! God ... 
Les ... poke me full! 

It was almost as if her husband could read her mind. He humped forward, 
curling his body almost into a ball, engulfing her head and shoulders with 
his hulking frame. He then began plowing in and out of her mouth like a 
savage animal, every hard punch accompanied by a deep, throaty growl of 
pleasure. 

"Take it, whore," he said, feeling his balls ready to explode with climax. 
"Goddamn you, take my cum and suck it down!" 

Doris was now doing everything possible to speed up his orgasm. She gobbled 
with her mouth, crushed her tits around his balls, tore into his ass cheeks 
with her nails. A couple of seconds later, as her own climax ripped wildly 
up and down her cunt canal, she felt the base of his shaft throb, then jerk. 
She could almost see the thick globs of cum shooting up the center of his 
prod. 

"Now!" Les barked, crushing his full weight into her mouth. His balls 
slipped up and smacked her under the chin. As the first gigantic blast of 
cum shot from the end of his dick, he straightened his legs and lowered his 
squirming body down on her face. "Oh ... fucking God ... now!" he cried out, 
now digging his cock into her throat with full force. 

As the massive gobs of scalding fluid exploded inside her throat, Doris felt 
her own body jerk wildly out of control. And when her orgasm finally peaked, 
nearing the level of pain, she flinched so hard she almost bucked him off. 

"Aaarghhh!" she choked, shaking her head back and forth, letting the cum 
splash from her lips. As thick streams of milky liquid burned over her neck 
and shoulders she felt another thundering spasm of release, even more 
powerful than the last. 

Les hammered in the bulk of his load, then felt his body collapse. He 
continued pumping his ass up and down, but every other muscle in his body 
had seemed to melt into rubber. 

For several long moments Doris continued eating on her husband's cock. Even 
when his prick began to wither, she treated him to the same eager sucking 
job, crying out for more of his delicious cum. 

"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured, swirling her fingers in the wiry, cum-splattered 
crotch hairs. "More ... give me more!" 

She slipped from beneath him and pushed him to his side, her cunt now more 
than ready for his dick. When she looked at his face, however, she gave a 
groan of disappointment. He was asleep, dead to the world this time. 

"Damn," she said, biting her lower lip, "if I don't get rid of this itch in 
my pussy, I'm gonna go crazy!" 

She scurried off the bed and padded toward the other bedroom where Michelle 
and Jason had gone earlier, hoping almost against hope that the girl hadn't 
fucked her nephew into oblivion. When she peeked into the darkened room, she 
saw his form humping slowly over her body. 

"Can ... can I come in?" she whispered. 

"Shit yes," Jason said, looking over at his aunt. "This little bitch has 
gone to sleep on me. Just when I was getting started again." 

Doris was sure he could see her eyes flash with excitement. She quickly 
walked over and lay next to him and grabbed his ass with both hands. 

"Give it to me," she gasped. "God ... don't waste it on her if she's 
asleep." 

Jason slipped his hard, throbbing cock from the girl's slicked-up pussy and 
planted his knees between his aunt's parted thighs. He held her shoulders 
with both hands and lowered down, thrusting his cock deeply inside her 
burning hole. 

"Oh ... shit, got myself a fucking live one," he winced, feeling her muscles 
lock tightly around his prod. 

Doris thought for a moment her lungs would burst from the enormous pressure 
inside her guts. Her cunt had been so tight, aching with desire, the walls 
had closed in. And when his plunging prod had slammed through her, she could 
almost feel her insides rip. The sensation, however, was explosive with 
pleasure. An immediate climax thundered around her clit, sending jolts of 
raw ecstasy toward the base of her spine. 

"Ohhhhhh ... God!" she wailed, pumping her hips upward, crunching the base 
of his huge cock between her spasming cunt hole. "Give ... it ... to me, 
stud! Slam it to me hard! God, fuck me!" 

Jason lowered his hands to her thighs and spread her legs wider. He then 
humped over her body and buried his face between her upturned tits, biting 
into the soft flesh with his bared teeth. As the rubbery nipple slid across 
the roof of his mouth, he hammered forward, squirming his ass as his entire 
cock ground into her hole. 

"Fucking ... tight," he gasped. "God ... I'd swear you're a fucking virgin!" 

Doris' orgasm subsided to an aching throb and she lay back panting, her 
chest heaving with satisfaction. A few moments later, she stroked her 
nephew's back, his soft hair, pushing his face harder over her tits. 

"Suck me and fuck me like this all night," she begged. "God, I think I'll 
die if I don't have a cock inside me like this for a long time!" 

"Don't you worry your sweet ass about it, Aunt Doris," Jason groaned. "This 
time I'm gonna fuck you until you stay fucked." 

For a moment Doris wondered exactly what it would take to completely satisfy 
her. She had outlasted them all it seemed, and still was hungry for more. 
She closed her eyes and thought of a whole army of well-hung men waiting in 
line, ready to poke it to her. How long would it take for her to ask them to 
stop? 

"Never!" she moaned. "God ... never!" 

"Never?" Jason asked, looking up at her pained expression. "What do you 
mean, never?" 

"Never stop, you bastard, that's what I mean," she answered, her voice 
barely audible. "Shove it to me and ream my little pussy to pieces!" 

Jason could hardly believe how hot she'd gotten. She was now writhing and 
bucking like a tortured animal, her nails tearing into his flesh. And each 
time he punched his dick into her sucking hole, she grew even wilder. 

"Take it, whore!" he spat, her intensity infecting him. "Take my dick and 
love it up your cum-licking brains!" 

"I will! I will!" she screamed, flailing her arms about. "Just ... God, 
screw me! Fuck me, you goddamned bull!" 

Jason tore into her pussy with everything he could, filling the room with 
the smacking sounds of dick slapping into slick cunt. Her insides were now 
an inferno, her spasming muscles licking and pulling on his cock like a 
mouth. He held his breath and closed his eyes, wondering if he could hold 
out much longer. Already his balls were throbbing with a delicious ache, 
filled with globs of boiling cum. 

"Ready for me?" he grunted. "God ... I hope you're ... fucking ready 
for...." 

His explosive climax bubbled into the base of his prick, expanding his 
shaft. Almost immediately, the huge load shot upward, ballooning his 
cockhead. The first, scalding wad blasted deeply inside her hole, flushing 
her pussy. 

"Aieeeee!" Doris yelled out, feeling the pressure, the wonderful heat of his 
release. Her own body shook and heaved with ultimate raw ecstasy. "Yes! Fuck 
me full!" she shrieked, placing her feet under her ass and lifting them both 
slightly off the bed. "Oh ... God ... yessss!" 

Jason fucked into her cunt as if in a rage, panting and groaning as each 
bursting wad stormed from his prick. Her insides were now buttery as his 
climax collected, sloshing around his prod. He felt a few quick spurts from 
the bottom of her hole that glued his balls to the insides of her thighs. 

"Oh ... fuck ... shit," he winced, lifting his head from her tits as his 
orgasm peaked violently. When the sweeping sensations finished tearing 
through his loins, he bit back down, chewing into the yielding flesh until 
he tasted the flavor of blood. "Oh ... Goddamn ... take it," he murmured, 
his voice raspy and wet. 

Doris felt her body give a final jerk of release, then surge with soothing 
warmth. She squirmed her ass around and placed her hands on her nephew's 
shoulders. Gently, she pulled his face up to hers and brushed her lips over 
his mouth. 

"God, you're good!" she gasped. "So good." 

"Mmmmmm, you too," Jason said, embracing her passionately. 

"I knew it from the first," Doris continued, "but you know when I 
really...." 

When she stopped suddenly and pulled her face away, Jason looked at her. It 
was almost as if she had undergone a radical personality change. He was even 
more stunned when she quickly pulled from beneath his body and got off the 
bed. 

"Come on," she said. "Let's do it there." 

"There?" he asked, feeling her tug on his arm. "Where?" 

"Out there," she said. "In the corn field. I want you there again. Like that 
first day." 

Like naughty children, they ran toward the field, hand in hand, their voices 
lost in the gentle summer wind. Then, as the green of the corn field 
engulfed them, they fell to the damp earth, their naked bodies writhing 
against each other. 

"Oh ... Jason, this has been the most wonderful summer of my entire life," 
she gasped, running her hands over his body. 

"For me too," the boy replied, looking at her tits as they glistened in the 
moonlight. "Something I wish I could do over again," he added, leaning to 
kiss the rose-colored nipples. 

"You're coming back next summer, aren't you?" Doris asked, pulling him over 
on her body. As his thick cock seared into her pussy, she sighed with 
pleasure. "God, it will be twice as wonderful!" 

"I'm not coming back next summer," he said, looking down at her face. 

"What do you mean?" Doris asked quickly, her body suddenly shivering with a 
chill. 

"Well, Michelle and I have been talking and...." 

"You'll be spending the summer with her?" Doris asked, trying not to sound 
as jealous as she felt. 

"Yes," he answered. 

"I'll miss you," Doris said, feeling her throat constrict, trying to fight 
the tears. 

"Don't miss me too much," Jason said, giving her a wide grin. "Because we're 
staying here with you and Les. That is, if you want us." 

Doris began laughing, the silvery sound of her voice echoing through the 
waving stalks of corn. And as the burning dawn warmed their bodies, she held 
him tightly, feeling his thick cock mold itself inside her swollen pussy. 

In the distance, a rooster crowed, marking the beginning of a new day. 


THE END
