That Summer
by Gary Johns



Genre: Incest
Status: Completed
Published: 2001-01-21 17:40:03
Updated: 2001-01-21 17:40:03
Packaged: 2020-04-19 18:02:05
Rating: Much Sex
Chapters: 1
Words: 15,980
Publisher: storiesonline.net
Story URL: https://storiesonline.net/s/34803
Author URL: https://storiesonline.net/a/Gary_Johns
Summary: Billy goes to visit his Aunt Jess for the summer in South Dakota. Aunt Jess lost her husband a year ago and is still trying to make the farm work. This story was inspired by the Garth Brooks song "That Summer".





	That Summer

> _"I went to work for her that summer,  
>  teen-aged kid so far from home.  
>   
>  She was a lovely widow woman,  
>  hell bent to make it on her own.  
>   
>  We were a thousand miles from nowhere;  
>  wheat fields as far as I could see.  
>   
>  Both needing something from each other,  
>  not knowing yet what that might be."_  
>   
>  **Garth Brooks**

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## Chapter 1

It seemed to 16 year old Billy Mayfair that he had been on this bus forever already, yet he was not even half way there. It was a long trip from Fresno, California to South Dakota, especially on a bus.

Billy looked out of the window, contemplating how he had ended up on this bus to nowhere. He had been out with several of his friends looking for some fun. The BMW was just sitting there, keys in the ignition, waiting for someone to drive it away. Billy didn't want to do it but his friends called him a coward. Well, they didn't get five miles before the cops caught them.

His mom had been mortified; her son was a criminal. She and the Judge agreed that Billy needed a change of scenery. The Judge gave Bill a choice, go to jail or work for his aunt on her farm in South Dakota for the summer. Even for a sixteen-year-old, that was a 'no-brainer'.

Aunt Jess, his mom's sister, lived on a farm in central South Dakota. She had lost her husband suddenly last year, leaving her with over a hundred acres of farmland and a lot of bills. Still, Jess was not the kind of woman that gave up easily; she was determined to make it on her own.

Billy barely remembered his aunt; he had not seen her in years. He was certain that she would be some dried up old hag, maybe even 40 years old. He was beginning to think that jail might have been a better choice. How was he going to make it through an entire summer in the middle of nowhere? He wasn't even sure there was running water on Aunt Jess's farm.

He was dozing when the bus stopped in Salt Lake City. A few people got on, but the bus was far from full when it pulled out of the station.

A woman in a business suit sat down in the window seat across the isle from Billy. He paid little attention to her, preferring to sleep, hoping when he woke up that this trip would have just been a bad dream.

An hour or so later he was jarred awake by a yell from across the isle.

"Goddamn it!"

Billy jumped, startled. He saw the woman across the isle sitting there with a portable PC on her lap and looking at the screen in frustration. Billy saw her slam the top down and sit back sighing.

"Problem with your PC? Billy asked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. I think the hard drive just crashed, I hate these things. Now I don't know what I a going to do. I took this damn bus so I could work on my presentation and now I am not sure I can even get the program back up. I'm in big trouble."

"Maybe I can help, I'm pretty good with those things."

"Oh God, could you look at it? I would be forever in you debt," the woman said, her eyes lighting up.

"Sure, bring it over here."

The grateful women got up and brought her PC over, sitting in the seat next to him.

Billy saw that she was a very attractive lady, maybe 35 years old. She had on a pretty blue suit with a short skirt and matching vest, a white frilly blouse underneath. Billy noticed her legs as soon as she sat next to him, far too old for him, but not bad.

Billy handed the woman the CD player he had been holding on his lap and took her PC. He opened it and quickly brought up the operating system. He could see her watching him with apprehension as his fingers worked the keyboard. Ten minutes later, he had her program back up and running.

"There, you should be fine now."

"Oh wonderful, you are a life saver. I know very little about these things. Thank you very much. I'm sorry, I am being rude, my name is Jill Madison," she said holding out her hand.

"I'm Billy Mayfair," Billy said, taking her hand.

"Very nice to meet you Billy Mayfair. Where are you going."

"Podunk South Dakota, to stay with my aunt for the summer," Billy said sarcastically.

"Oh it can't be that bad," Jill said, turning toward Billy and bring her legs up onto the seat.

Billy did not miss the flash of thigh as she adjusted her position.

"Oh, it is that bad," Billy said using her words. How would you like to live on a farm for the whole summer with cows and pigs and stuff? I am not sure they even have inside toilets, let alone something like a movie theater."

"Well, maybe you are right after all, you're screwed," Jill said smiling.

Billy laughed.

"What kind of music do you like?" Jill asked, holding up his CD player.

"Just about anything as long as it is not old folks stuff. I have a CD from Bare Naked Ladies in there, would you like to listen?"

"Great, I love Bare Naked Ladies," Jill said, putting the headphones on.

Jill listened to several songs before taking the headphones off and handing them back to Billy. "Thanks, that is a great CD."

As Jill moved her legs again, Billy heard something snap. It sounded like a rubber band.

"Damn," Jill said, looking down at her thighs. "I hate that," she said, reaching for her garter strap, which had slipped lose.

Billy sat wide-eyed as Jill reached under her skirt and pulled the strap down and attempted to reattach it. Billy felt his mouth go dry as he saw Jill's hands working under her skirt.

"Sorry, but I hate pantyhose. Unfortunately, it is really hard sometimes to keep these things hooked," Jill said, still unable to fix it.

Billy was getting quite a show as this sophisticated lady tried to adjust her nylons.

"Shit, nothing is going right for me today, it's broken," Jill said, looking at Billy. "You good at fixing these things too?" she said, holding the broken clasp in her hand. She saw that he could see directly up her skirt.

Billy looked up to see her smiling at him. He felt his face flush.

"Well, I can't go around with one garter strap broken all day, I guess I'll have to take them off," Jill said as she reached under her skirt, unhooked the clasp and began to roll one nylon down her thigh.

Billy felt his cock begin to lengthen in his pants as he watched this stranger take her nylons off right in front of him. By the time she had both nylons off, Billy had had quite a show. He even knew the color of her panties now. He had to hold his CD player over his lap to cover his raging hardon.

"Do you have a girlfriend that you are leaving back home?"

"Yea, sort of."

"I'll bet that is going to be'hard' on you being way out there without a girlfriend," Jill said, emphasizing the word hard. Jill looked down at Billy's pants and could plainly see that he was excited. She reached over and placed her hand on the thigh of the startled young man, leaning close to him.

"Now, let's see how I can help you," Jill said looking around to make sure no one had moved close to them. "It seems that you have your own operating system problem here," she said, placing her hand directly on the bulge in the young man's pants.

Billy thought he was going to pass out. Sure he had fooled around with Kelly a little but this was a woman, not a fifteen-year-old girl. He was paralyzed with fear and excitement as he watched the woman's manicured fingers begin to open his belt and pull down the zipper.

"Oh my," Jill said, as Billy's cock sprang out, surprised to see that he wasn't wearing any underwear. Jill's hand went to the throbbing shaft wrapping her fingers around it. She slowly moved her hand up and down, bringing a moan from the excited young man.

It wasn't a large cock yet but it was well shaped with a nice purple head.

Jill continued to move her hand up and down, bringing another moan from Billy. Jill didn't normally do something like this. She wasn't sure what had gotten into her today. Maybe it was because he was so cute and he had practically saved her job.

Billy watched in amazement as Jill began to increase the speed of her hand. He saw her squeeze his cock, forcing the clear juice from the slit in the head and using it to lubricate her hand. He looked at Jill and saw that her face was a mask of concentration, her lips slightly open, breathing through her mouth. Billy was trying to hold back, to make it last but he couldn't take much of this; after all, he was only 16 years old.

Jill felt Billy's cock throb and pulse, swelling in her hand. She brought her other hand over and began to lightly squeeze his balls until she felt them tighten up. She knew from experience that he was ready to come. Jill moaned as she felt her young friend tense, his hips lifting slightly from the seat. A tremor went through Jill as she watched the head of his cock swell and begin to spit white cream out of the slit with great force.

"That's it, that's it, cum, squirt out all that sweet juice," Jill whispered, feeling her pussy spasm in excitement.

Billy's cock throbbed again and again, squirting his juice until it was in a puddle on his stomach and coating the woman's fist.

Jill squeezed the last bit of cum out of his shaft and looked up at Billy's amazed face.

"Well, is that a good enough pay back?"

"Uh, uh, yea... thanks," he stuttered, his face turning red, not knowing what to say to a stranger that just give him a hand job. This was only the second hand job Billy had ever had. The first was from a fat girl in the ninth grade and it was nothing like this.

"You are quite welcome sweetheart. Now what are we going to do to clean up the mess you made?"

Billy shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, since you seem to have lost your underwear, your pants are going to be a sloppy mess," Jill said, pausing to think. A smile came to her face.

"I guess that I will just have to give you mine."

Billy watched as Jill lifted her ass from the seat and pulled her skirt up. She grabbed her pink panties and pulled them down. Billy felt his cock twitch again as Jill flashed him her pussy.

"Here," Jill said, using the panties to wipe up the cum on his stomach, then clean off her hand. When his discharge was mostly absorbed into the panties, Jill handed the sticky cloth to Billy.

Billy looked at the panties and back at the woman at a loss for words. Thankfully he felt the bus come to a stop.

"Well, this is my stop, thanks again sweetheart," Jill said, bending over to give Billy a quick kiss on the lips. She smiled at the stunned boy, picked up her PC and was gone.

Billy couldn't believe that he had just gotten a hand job from a complete stranger, a gorgeous woman, yet he sat there with his pants open and her panties in his hand.

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## Chapter 2

The bus crossed the South Dakota State line at three in the afternoon. There were still two hundred miles left to go; this was going to be even worse then he had thought.

Billy listened to his CD, watching out the window at the wide-open spaces. He never thought there was this much uninhabited space in the entire country, let alone South Dakota. There were cattle farms, cornfields, and wheat fields but very little in the way of towns or people.

The sun was just going down when the bus pulled into the town of Fort Pierce, South Dakota.

As Billy stepped off the bus, he stretched, looking around for his aunt. He was a little worried when he did not see her.

Suddenly he heard someone say "Billy?"

"Yes,... Aunt Jess?" Billy said, a woman walking up to him in a cowboy hat and boots.

"My but you have grown," his aunt said, putting her arms around him for hug.

She was nothing like Billy thought. He had expected a tired old woman; what he saw was very pretty and trim woman in tight jeans, boots and a western shirt. Billy felt her full breasts push into him as she prolonged the hug. For an old lady she was pretty sexy.

"Let's get going, we still have an hour and a half drive."

Billy groaned.

"Aunt, Jess can we get something to eat first?"

"I'm sorry, sure, what would you like."

"Anything."

Billy got his bag and followed his aunt to her pickup truck. It was not a bad position walking behind his aunt; she filled out those jeans very well.

They stopped at a small diner about ten miles outside of town for dinner.

"Well, tell me about yourself young man," Sally said after they had ordered.

Billy looked across the table at his aunt. She had taken off her cowboy hat and revealed pretty blond hair that came to her shoulders. Her eyes were a piercing blue. Billy thought that she looked somewhat like the actress Bo Derek. "Maybe this was not going to be such a bad summer after all," he thought.

"Aunt Jess, I didn't really steal that car. It was just some of the guys I run around with, having fun."

"I'm not here to judge you Billy, I am just thrilled that you are here. It has been very difficult for me since John died," Aunt Jess said, her pretty blue eyes tearing up. "The farm is so big and needs a lot of work. I tried to hire some immigrant workers, but they were just not reliable, plus I really don't have the money. Now it's just me and you of course, for the summer."

"Aunt Jess, I don't know a thing about farming, I'm a city kid. Hell, if you have a computer, I can do wonders with that."

"Well, I do have a computer but other things need fixing more. Don't worry, I will teach you all you need to know about farming," Jess said, reaching over to pat Billy's hand. "We had better get going... here, you can drive," Jess said, tossing him the keys.

"Really, you are willing to take you life into your own hands with a kid who also happens to be on the FBI's ten most wanted?"

"I'm sure I'll be safe," she answered her face lighting up with a smile.

Billy already liked Aunt Jess.

An hour and a half-later Jess jumped out to open the gate to her farm. Billy drove the pickup through the gate letting Jess get back in. It was another half mile to the large old farmhouse.

"Billy, you will be staying in the room over the barn," Jess said pointing to a large structure. "It is a little messy but you will have more privacy there, if that's OK."

"Sure Aunt Jess, I can sleep almost anywhere," Billy said following his aunt into the house.

"I will fix up the sofa for you tonight and then we can fix your room up tomorrow. I'm going to take a bath now. I'll try to not use all the hot water. I need a new hot water heater also."

"Thanks Aunt Jess, give me a yell when you are done. By the way where is the TV?"

"We don't have one."

"Oh my God," Billy said under his breath.

A half-hour later, Jess called down and said the bathroom was free.

Billy went up the stairs searching for the bathroom. He turned left and took two steps before he stopped. The door to his aunt's room was left open a crack. He knew he shouldn't look but he couldn't help himself, stepping toward the cracked door. He sucked in his breath. His aunt was bending over a dresser drawer getting out her nightclothes. Her ass was facing directly at Billy. Her white panties were stretched tight across her ass cheeks, outlining her well-shaped ass. Billy could even see the pouch of her pussy bulging between her legs.

Suddenly she stood up holding her nightgown. Billy barely got out of the way before she turned around.

Jess saw something out of the corner of her eye in the mirror on the dresser. She realized that she needed to close the doors now that she had a guest. There was a man in the house for the first time in over a year.

Billy hurried down the hall, hoping he would find the bathroom quickly. Two doors down, he saw the open bathroom door and hurried in, closing it behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"God, she is my own aunt, I must be nuts," he thought.

The bathroom was old and small, with a big Victorian tub against one wall.

Billy started the water and sat on the toilet to take off his shoes and socks. He saw something on the floor near the hamper, he reached over and picked it up. His heart beat increased when he saw that it was a pair of his aunt's panties. She must have missed the hamper.

With the panties in his hand, Billy sat back down on the toilet. He was in a battle with himself, an angel on one shoulder and Satan on the other. Satan won; Billy brought the soiled panties to his nose, breathing in the sent of his aunt. He moaned as his cock grew to full erection.

The tub was rapidly filling with almost warm water.

Billy laid the panties down on the toilet seat and stripped. He got in the tub lying back, his hard cock sticking above the water line. He looked at the panties laying arms reach away. He controlled himself, quickly washing and getting out of the now cold water.

When he was dressed again, he picked up the panties, intending to put them in the hamper. Instead, he put them in his pocket. There was another pair in there already.

He was sitting on the sofa when Aunt Jess came down. She was wearing a fairly well worn flannel nightgown.

"I'll get some sheets, there are pillows in that closet."

When the sofa was made, Jess said good night and went up to bed.

Billy stripped to his shorts and got under the covers. He lay there for awhile, trying to get to sleep. Finally, he reached over and pulled the two pair of panties from his jeans pocket. He dropped the pink pair to the floor and held the other pair to his nose. With his other hand, he began to masturbate, running his hand up and down his hard cock with increasing speed. As he neared his climax, he brought his aunt's panties to his hard cock and covered the head. He moaned and began to squirt cum into the crotch of her panties.

Exhausted from his long day, Billy fell asleep, the hand holding the now sticky panties dropped to the floor.

The following morning, Jess was up before dawn as usual. She tried to be quiet as she walked by her sleeping nephew.

She stopped short, looking on the floor next to the sofa. It looked like there were two pair of panties lying there. She reached down and picked them up. One pair was definitely the panties that she had worn yesterday, the other pair she did not recognize.

She dropped the pink pair back to the floor and walked quickly to the kitchen with the other. When she closed the door, she leaned against it and sighed. She looked at the still damp panties. Billy had obviously jerked off into them, as the crotch was still very wet. She felt a thrill run through her and her pussy lips began to swell.

"Control yourself," she whispered.

John, her late husband had a panty fetish and she had always indulged him. He loved for her to wear them all day and then masturbate in them before she took them off and gave them to him.

She allowed herself a moment to remember her husband.

John had loved everything about Jess. He especially liked her pussy.

Her pussy had always embarrassed Jess; the clit was quite large and her inner lips were overly large and would protrude even when she was not excited. When she got excited, both the clit and the lips would grow to twice their normal size.

In high school, she was always embarrassed when she had shorts on, fearing that people would notice her lips. She also kept her pussy shaved, pubic hair made the problem worse.

After they were married, John had convinced her that her pussy and clit were beautiful. He even had her start wearing tight shorts and jeans again.

Jess shook her head, trying to focus; she didn't like to dwell on the past.

Jess, still leaning against the door, began to raise her nightgown, unable to stop herself. She brought the damp panties to her already swollen pussy lips. Her legs began to shake as she rubbed the material against her protruding clit. She opened the panties so that the area wet with Billy's sperm was touching her tender lips. In seconds, her body shook in climax, forcing her to stifle a moan.

Jess put the twice-soiled panties into the wash and began to fix breakfast.

When breakfast was ready, she went in to wake Billy. It was 6 a.m.

"Billy, it's time to get up," she said, gently shaking his shoulder.

"God, Aunt Jess, it isn't even light out yet," he moaned, rubbing his eyes.

"Work starts early on a farm. Come on, breakfast is ready."

Billy sat up on the sofa, his head in his hands, trying to shake the cobwebs. Suddenly, he saw the pink panties on the floor and quickly snatched them up. He turned quickly, looking for his aunt's panties. He looked between the cushions, and even underneath the sofa; the panties were no where to be found. Then a terrifying thought occurred to him; Aunt Jess must have found them.

He put his pants on and walked into the kitchen where his aunt had prepared eggs, bacon, toast and coffee. The kitchen was filled with the smell of good farm cooking.

Aunt Jess was standing at the stove in her old gown.

Billy felt his face redden at the thought of his aunt finding her panties, especially since he had cum in them.

When Aunt Jess turned around, Billy thought he saw her face redden.

"We will fix your room up this morning, then get to work," she said, not able to look her nephew in the eyes.

"OK," Billy said, too embarrassed to look up from his food.

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## Chapter 3

The next two weeks were filled with work, work and more work.

Billy was so tired at night that he didn't even miss having a TV. He would come in from the fields at 7:30 or 8 p.m., eat dinner, take a bath then go to his room and crash.

Surprisingly he was finding farm life to be kind of fun.

Aunt Jess taught him how to ride a horse (he was far from proficient), how to run the farm equipment and a great deal about animals and agriculture. They worked as a team, making good progress in getting the farm running efficiently.

Billy could already feel his body firming up and he was definitely putting on weight. "Yea," he thought, "this farming stuff wasn't so bad after all."

His only problem was Aunt Jess. He had become somewhat obsessed with her. Every night he would steal her panties and jerk off before he went to sleep. He would then sneak them back into her clothes hamper.

However, he wasn't fooling Jess. She would often watch him through the upstairs window, leaving the house with a pair of her panties held to his nose. Jess had a problem also; she was thrilled by Billy's desire to jerk off in her panties. She was losing control of her own emotions. She often found herself glancing at Billy's crotch, wondering what his penis looked like. God, she needed a man.

To get her mind off of her own desires, Jess suggested that she and Billy do something fun for a change. One of the things she and John loved to do was to build a fire outside then sit around it and drink hot chocolate and roast marshmallows. When she suggested it to Billy, he jumped at the chance to have a little fun; it was corny but he was desperate.

That night, they built a fire and were sitting on a blanket under the stars. They could hear the crickets and an owl hooting in the distant. There were several cats wandering around and even John's old bloodhound, Blue, was lying there with them.

"Aunt Jess, you miss him a lot don't you?"

"You can't imagine how much Billy," Jess answered, beginning to sniffle.

Billy moved over closer to his aunt and put his arm around her. She leaned into his arm, feeling the comfort of a male for the first time in over a year.

"Do you think you will marry again."

"I don't really know."

"Hey, there's a shooting star," Billy said gleefully.

"You see a lot of those out here. Here, put you head on my lap and look up at the sky."

Billy turned and put his head on his aunt's lap. He felt his aunt stroke his hair as they looked into the night sky. Aunt Jess was right, it seemed like there was another one every couple of seconds.

Suddenly Billy realized that he could feel his aunt's soft breast touching his face. He lay very still, not wanting to cause her to pull back. He could feel her breathing; each breath pushing her soft and warm cloth covered skin into his cheek.

Jess could feel it also. Her nipple began to get hard, yet she didn't pull back. Her breathing began to increase making the contact that much more obvious.

Billy didn't move for some time.

Jess thought he was asleep. Unconsciously, she pressed her breast a little harder into the side of he nephew's face.

Billy slowly turned his head toward the nipple breathing into the flannel shirt Jess was wearing.

Jess suppressed a gasp as she felt his hot breath torture her swollen nipple.

Billy took a big chance, opening his lips and then closing them on the hard bud of her tit.

Jess could not hold back a gasp this time. She realized that Billy was not asleep. His lips were sucking her swollen nipple gently through her shirt. She felt a thrill run through her and her pussy began to swell. She knew that she should stop him but her excitement would not let her.

Billy felt his aunt push her breast into his mouth. There was no doubt that she was enjoying what he was doing.

The material of her shirt was soaked through with Billy's saliva.

Jess could hear the sucking sounds her nephew was making and feel his lips squeezing tight on her nipple. She could feel her pussy begin to spasm and her hips began to move under Billy's head. Before she could stop it, she felt a climax shoot through her. Her hand automatically went to Billy's head, holding his lips on her tit. She moaned deep in her throat as her body shook.

She had never had a climax from just having her breast sucked.

As soon as her climax passed, she pushed Billy's mouth away and jumped up.

"It's time for me to go to bed," Jess said abruptly.

Billy watched, stunned, as his aunt went into the house.

The next day, they didn't talk about what had happened. Aunt Jess seemed to be reflecting on what it meant. She knew it meant she was horny, but it also meant that this boy was becoming something special to her. She felt guilty but there was also a deep down excitement that she couldn't explain or dare to explore.

Billy suggested that they have another campfire that evening, his young hormones working overtime.

Jess was reluctant but agreed when Billy begged her, thinking that she would control the situation better this time.

Somehow, Billy ended up with his head on his aunt's lap again, his face pressing into her soft breast. When he started breathing on her nipple this time, Jess pushed him away. However, a few minutes later, his mouth was back. He heard his aunt Jess sigh and push her breast into his face, letting his suck the nipple again. He couldn't believe it when his aunt began to open the buttons of her shirt. Billy was breathing hard when he felt one full breast, with its hard pink nipple, touch his lips.

Aunt Jess moaned when Billy wrapped his lips around it and began to suck like a baby. She held his head and moaned. She new this was wrong but she couldn't resist. It was just a breast in his mouth after all.

Jess felt the familiar thrill in her pussy as this young boy sucked her nipple hard. What Billy lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm, sucking her tit nosily, then using his tongue to torture the hard nipple. Soon Jess felt the tremors in her pussy, her hands pulling his head hard into her, as her body shook in climax.

Again, she pushed him away, but this time kissing his cheek light before going upstairs to take her bath.

As she sat in the tub, Jess's mind was in turmoil, what had she done? How could she face her young nephew? She had definitely stepped over the bounds.

When Jill tired of chastising herself, she got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her, calling down to Billy that the bathroom was free.

Billy ran up the stairs, hurrying to take his bath. He sat in the tub thinking about what had just happened, resisting the desire to jerk off. When his bath was done, he looked in the hamper and found his aunt's panties. He intended to take them to his room but when he passed his aunt's door, he could not resist stopping to peek in. He stopped short, looking through the partially opened door.

He almost gasped when he saw his aunt standing in front of her mirror brushing her hair with only a towel wrapped around her.

He knew he should leave but his feet would not move.

Jess caught Billy's image in the mirror. She knew Billy could not tell that she could see him. She watched him stand there for several minutes. Jess felt her pussy begin to throb. She put her brush down on the dresser with a shaking hand. Her heart was beating rapidly, excitement building. Unable to stop herself, she slowly bent over and acted as if she were searching for something in the bottom drawer.

Billy's cock sprang to life in his pants. He watched as his aunt bent over, letting the towel slide up and over her ass cheeks, baring her entire backside to him. He could plainly see her large pussy lips between her thighs, her strong thighs stretched. Billy's hand automatically went to his zipper, freeing his cock and wrapping his aunt's panties around it.

Aunt Jess swayed her ass and stayed bent over far too long. She could feel her pussy juice begin to drip down her thigh. "God, can he see that?" she thought.

Billy was too far gone to see how excited his aunt was as he began to jerk his cock rapidly. His hips moved back and forth, forcing his hard cock through the silky panties. It only took seconds for his body to tense, his cock to throb and begin squirt his juice into the panties covering the head of his cock. He caught all of his juice in the crotch of her panties, squeezing the last drop out with his hand.

When Jess stood up Billy was gone, she heard the front door slam. On shaking legs, she went down the hall to the bathroom. When she opened the hamper she found her now cum stained panties in the lying there. With shaking hand, she picked them up, then dropped her towel and sat on the toilet seat naked. She moaned when she turned the panties inside out and saw her nephew's still fresh cum soaking the crotch. Without thinking, she brought the wet panties to her now very excited pussy. As soon as she felt Billy's still warm cum touch her pussy lips, she began to climax. She rubbed the sodden material all over her pussy, smearing his warm cum over her lips. Her body shaking so much she had a hard time remaining on the seat.

Jess rose on shaky legs, intending to throw the panties into the hamper and go to bed. Instead, she pulled them up her thighs, covering her wet pussy, and then she went to bed.

Late that night, Jess woke up needing to go to the bathroom. When she started to get up, she felt the still wet panties pressing on her pussy lips. Instead of getting up, she fell back on the bed and used her fingers to press the crotch of the panties deep into her pussy, climaxing for the second time that evening.

The next evening, after Billy had his bath, she stood at her window and watched him walk across the lawn to his room with her panties to his nose. She smiled, a little thrill running down her spine, knowing that he had the panties that she had worn for two days, and that he had cum in, pressed to his face.

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## Chapter 4

Billy began to see a change in his aunt's behavior. She was becoming more affectionate. She would kiss him hello in the morning and before he went to bed at night. She began to wear tight shorts and tops more often. God, Billy could actually see her pussy lips through her shorts. Often, Aunt Jess's nipples would harden for no apparent reason as they talked, poking through her shirt. Billy liked the change a lot, but wasn't sure what had caused it.

That Saturday Jess suggested that they go out to a small country and western bar near town, she wanted to have a drink and maybe dance.

The bar was hopping when they arrived at 9 p.m. They found a booth near the dance floor and ordered drinks, a beer for her but a coke for him, much to his dismay.

Jess forced Billy to the dance floor several times. Billy didn't know a thing about country dancing but soon had the hang of it. Still, he stepped on his aunt's toes and nearly knocked her down several times but he was having a ball.

Billy did not need instructions on slow dancing and took every opportunity to press his body close to his aunt. He had her to himself until an older man came over and said hello. Jess introduced him as Bob Johnson the owner of the farm next to theirs. Billy shook his hand then became jealous when Bob asked Jess to dance.

"Do you mind Billy?" Jess asked.

"Sure, go ahead," he answered, trying to control his anger.

Jess danced a couple of dances with Bob, but she made sure that she did not ignore Billy either. Jess could tell that Billy was a little jealous.

On their way to the car, Jess handed the keys to Billy, as she was a little too tipsy to drive.

When they arrived home, Billy stopped the truck and turned off the engine. He turned to Jess and said, "Thanks Aunt Jess, I had a great time tonight."

"So did I sweetheart, I haven't had that much fun since... " she answered, hesitating, thinking of her deceased husband.

After several minutes of silence, Jess leaned over to Billy and tenderly kissed his lips. She felt Billy respond as he pulled her head to him, opening his mouth on hers. She moaned as his tongue entered her mouth.

Several kisses later, Billy had his hand firmly planted on his aunt's full breast. Billy's head was spinning as his fingers played with her now heaving tit. Billy reached up and began to unbutton Jess's blouse. He was elated when she did not stop him. He put his hand inside and touched her bare breast, feeling the nipple respond.

Soon Billy was kissing his aunt's neck, working his lips ever lower. Billy gently pulled his aunt's shirt aside, giving him room to kiss down to the swell of one heaving breast. He could hear his aunt breathing hard as his lips slowly trailed toward a hard nipple. Billy couldn't believe it when his lips reached their destination. He was waiting for her to stop him. He heard his aunt moan when he began to suck the nipple, soaking it with his saliva. Billy's hand was not idle, he worked on the other breast, pinching and squeezing the soft flesh.

The sexual tension in the car was reaching a fervor pitch until Aunt Jess abruptly pulled away and quickly opened the door of the truck, hopping out, her shirt still open. Billy jumped out of his side and walked around to his slightly staggering aunt to help her to the door.

Before his aunt could open the door, Billy grabbed her, turned her around and began to kiss her again. She melted into his arms. Billy opened the shirt, allowing her warm bare breasts to press into his chest. He reached down and grabbed her ass in both hands and pulled her to his now very hard cock. He knew she could feel it.

Finally, Jess pushed him away gently saying "Behave yourself young man, it's not fair to take advantage of a lady that has had too much to drink. We have to be up early tomorrow for church," Jess said, pushing up on her toes to kiss him, forcing her tongue into his mouth.

She pulled away and smiled at the stunned young man, then turned and went into the house.

Billy stood there with his cock throbbing in his pants for several minutes before he began to slowly walk back to his room. However, there was a new bounce in his step, an excitement coursing though him.

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## Chapter 5

The following day, fate changed the course of their relationship.

They had not spoken about what had happened but there was an increased sexual tension between them; hearts beat a little faster, their touches more meaningful.

They were in the house having lunch when they heard Blue howl and dash off the porch. They both ran outside and saw the dog chasing a rabbit right toward the ditch where they had been piling old barbed wire, fence posts and other debris from around the farm. Blue went right into the ditch, howling in pain.

Billy tore out of the house toward the ditch. When he reached the top of the hill, he lost his balance, diving into the razor sharp barbed wire with the dog.

Jess was screaming as she watched Billy and Blue flail around in the pile of wire.

Billy finally got to Blue, and threw him out before the dog was cut to badly. Billy wasn't so lucky. When he finally extracted himself, his shirt and pants were torn in multiple places, blood trickling from the cuts. However, it was his hands that were the worst off; he had scratched and cut them in so many places, it was hard to tell where the blood was coming from.

Jess ran to Billy and helped him into the house. She wrapped towels around both hands and rushed him to the car for the twenty-mile ride to Doc Porters.

When Billy came out of the doctor's office, both hands were bandaged up to the first knuckle of his fingers.

"He'll survive," Doc Porter said, patting Billy on the back and looking at Jess. "I had to give him a tetanus shot but stitches weren't necessary. He should change the bandages every other day and above all, don't get them wet. Barbed wire can cause a nasty infection. If you see any redness, come back to see me right away."

Jess turned to Billy on the way home and said, "Thank you Billy, I don't know what I would do without Blue, he is one of the few things I have left from John. You saved his life."

"Nothing I wouldn't do for any dumb animal," Billy said, making light of the situation.

"You were very brave."

"Aunt Jess, you don't think I am dumb enough to dive into a pit of barbed wire for no damn dumb dog do you?" Billy said with a smile.

"Well, I was wondering," she said, looking at him with a smile, then broke into laugher.

Billy began to laugh hard at the absurdity of the situation. The laugh was infectious and his aunt laughed even harder. Both had tears in their eyes, Jess nearly running the car off the road, Billy laughing so hard his hands actually hurt.

Billy would not be able to do any hard work on the farm for several weeks. He told Jess that since he could still use his fingers, he would set up her computer for inventory control and ordering on-line. Billy knew it would save her hours of work every week.

That evening, when Billy went to take a bath, he realized the extent of his problem. He couldn't very well wash himself without getting his bandages wet.

"Aunt Jess, I have a little problem here," he called from the bathroom.

Jess came in and realized right away what the problem was.

"OK, I guess I'll have to wash you."

Billy looked her like she had two heads.

"We will put some bubble bath in the water and you can get in; I won't be able to see a thing. You can't go two weeks without washing."

Billy realized he had no choice.

Jess went and retrieved some bubble bath and started the bath water. When the tub was full, there were bubbles all the way to the top.

"Get in and then call me," Jess said, stepping outside the door.

Billy stripped and slid into the tub, laying his hands on the side, careful to keep the dry.

"OK, Aunt Jess," he called.

Jess came in with a bath sponge and some big fluffy towels. She knelt at the side of the tub, wet the sponge and began to wash Billy's back.

"Wow, I could get used to this," Billy said closing his eyes.

"I don't think so buddy, I'm not your mother or your maid," Jess said laughing.

When she had washed the parts of his body that were outside the water, she dipped her hand underneath and began to wash his legs.

Billy jumped as he felt his aunt run the sponge up and down one leg and then the other.

She was very careful to avoid the strategic areas, making sure he was as clean as she could make him under the circumstances.

It didn't matter to Billy; his cock got rock hard under the water anyway.

"OK, now stand up so I can dry you," Jess said, still on her knees, picking up a large bath towel and holding it open in front of her face, turning her head to the side.

Billy stood, his erection refusing to subside as he stepped out of the tub and into the towel.

While the towel covered his nakedness, it served to emphasis his erection; it was pushing the towel out in front like a tent pole.

"Oh my goodness," Jess said before she could stop herself.

The tented towel was only inches from her face.

"Sorry Aunt Jess," Billy said, blushing beet red.

"That's OK, you are a teenager after all, those things have a mind of their own don't they," Jess said, unable to turn her head away.

"Sometimes I think they do," Billy said.

His aunt picked up the other towel and dried Billy's legs then his upper body. When he was dry, she turned to put the towels in the hamper. He saw her hesitate at the hamper, picking something up. He almost fell over when she turned around and tossed him the pair of panties she had worn that day. Billy caught them in reflex, holding the towel around him with his other hand.

"You may need those to take care of that," Jess said, nodding toward the tented towel.

Billy sat on the toilet, embarrassed beyond belief. She knew; his aunt knew he used her panties to jerk off in.

Embarrassed or not, Billy stripped the towel from his waist and wrapped the panties around his hard cock. He began to slide them up and down; he was a teenager after all.

It was not that easy to jerk off with bandaged hands, but somehow he managed, tossing the soiled panties back in the hamper when he was done.

Later, Jess was sitting on the toilet when she saw the panties hanging out of the hamper. She tried to resist but gave up and reached for the sodden cloth. She found it impossible to stop herself as she brought the panties to her lips and used her tongue to lick what her nephew had left there. The taste of her nephew's sperm was intoxicating. Her hand went to her wet pussy and began to play with her swollen clit. As her tongue continued to lick the juice her nephew had left in her panties, she spread her legs wide, forcing three fingers deep inside her drooling hole. Her climax hit her like a bolt of lightening, her body shuddering as thrill after thrill ran through her.

The following evening, the ritual was repeated, including the exchange of panties.

Finally, Jess could take no more. The next evening, when Billy got out of the tub, Jess held the towel up as if to wrap it around him. Instead of wrapping it around his waist, she dropped it from her hands.

"Aunt Jess," Billy cried, turning around to hide his erection, thinking she had dropped the towel accidentally.

When she made no move to pick up the towel, Billy looked down at her in confusion. Finally, thinking that he understood he slowly turned back to his aunt, hoping that he was not wrong.

Jess made no move to get up as Billy's cock now throbbed inches from her face.

Billy thought his legs were going to give out when he saw his aunt reach for his cock. He moaned as her soft fingers wrapped around the shaft, her hand gently stroking it, squeezing a drop of fluid from the tip. His legs shook when he saw his beautiful aunt's tongue come out and lick the drop from the slit and take it into her mouth. Her mouth opened as she moved her head forward.

Jess moaned as her nephew's cock slid into her mouth. It had been so long for Jess, so long since she had sucked a cock, she had almost forgotten how good it tasted.

Billy closed his eyes thinking it was a dream as he felt his cock being sucked for the first time in his young life. When he opened them again, he saw this beautiful woman on her knees with his cock deep in her mouth. She had her eyes closed as she concentrated on giving him pleasure.

Jess worked her hand up and down, using her tongue to lick the fluid that was steadily flowing form the tip. The sweet taste of her nephew's cock was sending thrills through her. It felt so good to have her hand wrapped around a cock again.

She knew Billy wouldn't last long so it was no surprise when she felt him tense and send his sperm flying into her mouth. Jess swallowed and waited for more. It came again, filling her mouth over and over, the thick salty liquid running down her throat. Her hand was a blur as she milked everything he had to offer, swallowing and sucking for more.

When the flow finally stopped, Jess squeezed the last drop onto her tongue and stood up. She used her fingers to wipe a speck of his cum from the corner of her mouth, then suck it from her finger. She smiled at her totally amazed nephew and left the bathroom.

Billy sat down on the toilet seat, a surprised and very happy teenager. He would have never dreamed in a million years that his aunt would give him a blow job. He heard most of his friends talk about blow jobs but he knew most of them were lying. He wouldn't have to lie, but he would never tell anyone that his aunt had sucked his cock.

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## Chapter 6

The following night, Billy was hoping for a repeat performance, he wasn't disappointed. His Aunt Jess washed and dried him, this time without a towel around his waist, then got on her knees and let him put his cock into her mouth. She let him literally fuck her mouth, driving his hips into her as his hands held her head. She loved the feeling of submissiveness that went through her when she sucked a cock this way.

Billy felt the pressure building in his balls. "Yes, Aunt Jess, suck me, suck my cock. That's it, that's it, take it, take all my cum," he said, his body tensing and then pumping a huge load into his aunt's mouth.

Jess drank it all, refusing to let a drop escape.

When he could cum no more, he watched his aunt loving lick his cock before getting up without a word and going to her room.

Every night for the next few days, Aunt Jess would drop to her knees and suck her nephew's cock, always swallowing all his cum.

Nothing was said about it during the day. It was as if it were perfectly natural; work all day, eat dinner, take a bath and cum in your aunt's mouth. Billy wasn't complaining.

One night, after his blow job, Billy was leaving the bathroom when he heard a moan. He thought his aunt might be ill so he hurried to her door. As usual, it was left open a crack. Billy looked in and saw his aunt lying on her bed naked with her legs spread, one hand playing with her clit. He had never seen such a beautiful sight in his life.

As if in a trance, Billy pushed the door open and walked in. He saw his aunt look up startled. The two stood staring at each other for several seconds before Billy walked over and got on the bed.

"Billy no!" his aunt said, covering her pussy with her hands.

Billy would not be stopped. He crawled between her legs; kneeling and looking down at his aunt's covered pussy. He stayed like that for a long time, staring at his aunt's totally naked body for the first time. She was gorgeous, beautiful white skin, full but firm breasts, topped by long pink nipples. He had already tasted those nipples, now he wanted more.

"Billy please, we shouldn't be doing this," Aunt Jess said without conviction.

Billy reached down and pulled her reluctant hands from her pussy. He gasped as he looked at his first real live pussy close up. The inner lips were swollen and bulged out. The clit looked like a small penis, peeking out of its tiny skin covering. There was juice dripping from between the lips onto the bed sheets.

"Teach me Aunt Jess," Billy said quietly. "I want to do to you what you have been doing for me, I want to learn how to eat your pussy."

Jess moaned. "Oh God Billy, this is so wrong," she whined but did not cover herself.

Jess thought her heart was going to jump out of her chest when her nephew used his bandaged hands to spread her legs. She watched as he crawled up until his face was just above her drooling pussy lips.

"Please Aunt Jess, tell me, tell me what to do."

Jess could take no more. "Stick out your tongue and lick the lips," she said breathing rapidly.

Billy's tongue snaked out and touched his aunt's pussy for the first time. He felt her hips buck up slightly. He worked his tongue around the large lips, becoming intoxicated by the feel and the smell of his beautiful aunt.

"Now stick your tongue in, yes, yes that's it. Now lick me," Jess said breathlessly, rapidly losing control.

Billy opened his mouth and sucked the large lips inside, clit and all. He heard his aunt scream in pleasure as she bucked her hips into his mouth. Her pussy lips filled his mouth with warm flesh, the taste was overwhelming him; he knew right away that he loved eating pussy.

He barely heard his aunt scream as her climax began from deep insider of her. He continued to suck her pussy as her legs locked around his head squeezing his cheeks. Her hands grabbed his hair and held him to her climaxing pussy.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God," Jess said, feeling like she might lose consciousness.

Just as one climax ended, another began, taking her to places she had never been.

Billy was a fast learner. He worked on her pussy, not allowing her to rest. He sucked and licked until finally she could take no more and pushed his head away.

He sat back on his knees, smiling, his face dripping her cum juice. He saw his aunt open his arms to him. He crawled up and lay down beside her. His aunt pulled his lips to hers for a very special kiss.

They kissed and hugged for a long time.

Billy didn't resist when his aunt pushed him back and slid down to take his cock in her mouth one more time. Billy pulled his aunt over so that he could us his mouth on her.

When Billy went to his room late that night, he felt proud that he had satisfied this very sexy lady.

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## Chapter 7

"Till she came to me one evening, hot cup of coffee and a smile, in a dress that I was certain she hadn't worn in quite a while. There was difference in her laughter, there was a softness in her eyes and on the air there was hunger even a boy could recognize. She had a need to feel the thunder, chase the lightening from the sky, to watch the storm with all its wonder raging in her lover's eyes. She had to ride the heat of passion, like a comet burning bright, rushing along in the wind, out where only dreams had been, burning both ends of the night. That summer wind was all around me, nothing between us but the night. When I told her that I never, she softly whispered that's all right. Then I watched her hands of leather turn to velvet in a touch, there's never been another summer that I have loved as much." Garth Brooks

The days that followed were filled with hard work and tender sex. Billy and his aunt were insatiable; he would sometimes eat her three times a day and she would always reciprocate. Even thought Billy was young, he could barely keep up with his aunt. She had a lot of lost time to make up for.

When Billy had the bandages taken off, he began using his hands to bring his aunt even greater pleasure. He would finger fuck her, using two fingers to bring her to a peak. But when he tried to mount her she always refused. Billy wanted to take the next step with his aunt; he wanted to fuck her.

She resisted; somehow feeling that was going too far. It was not that she didn't want to do it, she was crazy with desire to consummate their relationship. However, her feelings of guilt held her back.

Billy was in his room before dinner one cool summer evening when he heard a light tap at the door.

"Come in Aunt Jess."

Billy saw his aunt carrying a cup of coffee for her and a coke for him.

"Thanks Aunt Jess," Billy said, wondering why she was there, she had never come to his room like this before.

Jess sat on the side of the bed, making small talk, acting nervous.

"That's a nice dress Aunt Jess, I don't think I have seen it before," Billy said.

"No you haven't, it's a dress that I haven't worn in ten years. I wore it on my honeymoon with John."

"It still fits great," Billy said, not understanding the subtle message until his aunt stood up and started to unbutton the dress. His mouth fell open when he saw that she was naked underneath.

Suddenly it dawned on Billy what his aunt had in mind.

Billy practically jumped out of bed to take his aunt in his arms and kiss her. He felt her naked body press into his.

It was Billy's turn to get nervous, realizing what was about to happen. "Aunt Jess, you know I never... "

"I know, that's all right, I'll teach you," she said, taking his hand and leading him to the bed.

She slowly removed Billy's clothes, pausing to kiss parts of his body as they were bared.

Billy could feel the incredible passion in his aunt as she brought her mouth to his again and devoured his lips and tongue. He responded with equal passion.

His aunt pushed him back and slowly kissed down his chest until she reached his dripping cock. She took it in her mouth as she had done so many times before, but this time it was different, it was only a preliminary. She was being very careful not to get him over excited, she loved to drink his cum but she wanted it someplace else tonight.

She softly kissed the head of his cock and licked the shaft, sliding down to his balls. She opened her mouth wide to suck first one ball then the other into her mouth. Billy moaned in pleasure.

When his aunt turned and brought her pussy to his mouth, Billy knew what to do. He was not as gentle as his aunt, devouring her very wet and swollen pussy. He felt her body shake, as a small climax went through her.

Aunt Jess knew it was time. She slid her body up next to Billy and kissed his lips tenderly.

She whispered, "Billy, I want you to fuck me now. I can't wait any longer, I need you so bad, please fuck me, I love you." "Oh Aunt Jess, I have wanted to fuck you since that day at the bus station. Are you sure about this?"

"As sure as I have ever been about anything in my life. Please, I can't wait any longer, put your cock in me."

Billy moaned as he got between his aunt's legs and brought the head of his cock to her very swollen pussy lips. He slowly slid the head in, parting the wet lips. It felt as if he was sliding into a velvet glove. It was the most incredible feeling that the young man had ever felt.

Jess moaned in pleasure as she felt a cock sliding into her for the first time in over a year. A wanton shiver ran through her knowing that it was her 16-year-old nephew that was on the other end of that cock. She no longer knew why she had waited so long; she didn't care if it was wrong anymore.

Billy was moaning in pleasure, fighting the desire to cum. His cock was surrounded in wet pussy flesh. He had never felt anything so soft and warm. It was better then he had imagined in all his fantasies. This was a wonderful woman he was fucking, a woman that he realized he loved very much.

Jess pushed her hips up to meet Billy's cock as it slid to the bottom in her excited pussy. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around his back as her arms held his neck.

"Oh God Aunt Jess, I can't believe it, I can't believe I am actually fucking you. God, I love you," Billy said as he brought his lips to hers.

Billy's hips began to move faster as his aunt pushed up to meet each thrust. Soon, the room was filled with moans of pleasure and the sounds of flesh slapping on bare flesh. Billy was driving violently into his screaming aunt.

"Yes sweetheart, fuck me, fuck me hard, please squirt all that hot cum into me, I'm cummming," she screamed and locked her body to her nephew.

"Oh God, oh God, Aunt Jess, I can't hold back, I'm going to cum."

Jess felt Billy's thrusting cock spasm and begin to squirt his cum deep into her pussy. She held him tight as climax after climax overtook her, her pussy was milking out everything Billy's balls could produce.

The two lovers collapsed in exhaustion when they could cum no more. Billy stayed on top of his aunt for a long time, his cock still deep inside of her.

"God that was wonderful, I needed that so much, thank you, thank you," Jess said, kissing Billy's face over and over, looking into his eyes she said, "I love you Billy Mayfair."

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## Chapter 8

Bright sunlight was shinning into the window when Billy woke up. He was disoriented, not sure where he was. At first he thought that last night had only been a dream, a beautiful dream. Then he saw his aunt's dress still on the floor where she hand dropped it, but his aunt was not there.

Billy jumped out of bed when he saw the clock, it was 8 a.m. and they were normally out on the farm working by now. He quickly put his boots and jeans on and ran to the farmhouse.

When he opened the door, he smelled breakfast cooking. He walked into the kitchen and saw Aunt Jess standing at the stove, wearing his long sleeve shirt. The shirt covered her to mid thigh.

Jess turned and smiled at Billy. "Hi lover, it looks like we slept-in this morning."

Billy walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck.

"That was the most incredible night of my life Aunt Jess, thank you, you were wonderful." Billy said, bringing his hands up to her soft breast and squeezing.

"You were pretty good yourself," she said, feeling excitement grow as her young lover played with her nipples. "You had better let me work or breakfast will burn."

"Let it burn," Billy said, reaching over to turn off the burner and then take the spatula from her hand, laying it on the counter.

"Billy, we can't now," Jess pleaded without conviction in her voice.

Billy pulled Jess over to the kitchen table. He pushed the plates and silverware out of the way and lifted his aunt up to sit on the table. He kissed her lips and began to unbutton her shirt. He spread the shirt, revealing Jess's full soft breasts. His hands played with the large orbs; lifting and squeezing them bring moans of pleasure from her.

Billy began to push Jess back on the table.

"Billy, at least let me go take a bath, I am still... uh... you know we were pretty active last night and..., Jess tried to say until Billy kissed her lips then forced her to lie down.

Lifting her legs, Billy placed Jess's feet on the table. He pulled up and chair and sat down, his head between her legs, close to her very wet pussy.

He hesitated for only a second before bringing his lips to Jess's drooling pussy lips. He heard her moan as his tongue dove into her pussy hole.

He felt Jess pull his head tight to her pussy, lifting her hips in excitement.

"Oh God Billy, eat, eat me, I love how you suck my cunt." Jess screamed beginning a series of climaxes.

Billy worked on his aunt's pussy for over an hour, licking and sucking every inch. When she got too sensitive, he would pause, kissing her thigh and whispering sweet words to her. Then he would start again.

When Jess could take no more, Billy stood up and lowered his zipper, freeing his hard cock. He brought it to her pussy lips and slid it in easily, feeling the incredible slipperiness of his aunt's pussy. He fucked her hard, bringing her to another climax. He even turned her on her side so that her pussy was sideways, causing her pussy to clamp down hard on his now very excited cock. Billy watched his cock slide in and out of her fat cunt lips, her pussy dripping juice from her pussy onto the table.

"Oh Aunt Jess, I have to cum. I am going to cum deep in your wonderful cunt, here it comes, here it comes, take it, oh God, take all my cum."

"Yes, yes, cum in me, pour all that wonderful juice into me lover," Jess said.

Soon Billy had exhausted his supply of sperm for now and fell back on the kitchen chair. He rested his cheek on his aunt's ass, occasionally placing small kisses on the soft skin.

After several minutes, Billy sat back. His aunt had not moved, still curled in a fetal position on the table. Billy still could not believe that he was fucking his beautiful aunt. As if he needed proof, as he gazing at her ass and pussy, he saw his cum begin to trickle out and drip to the table.

Billy reached over and smacked his aunt's ass lightly saying, "Come on woman, we need to get breakfast and get back to work."

Jess pulled her exhausted body to a sitting position on the table, smiling weakly at Billy.

Billy moved into Aunt Jess's bedroom that evening.

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## Chapter 9

As the summer wore on, Jess and Billy made the most of their time. Billy was just an insatiable as Jess. They fucked several times a day, anywhere and everywhere. They fucked in bed, or the sofa, in the barn, outside, even while riding a horse.

Billy would come in to find Jess in the kitchen fixing dinner. He would walk up behind her, pull her dress up and stick his cock into her and fuck her until she was a withering mass of flesh on the floor.

Billy asked Jess to wear dresses whenever possible, it made it easier for him. Billy also liked to keep Jess filled with his cum. He liked the thought of it running out of her. It also made it slick so his cock would go in easily.

Jess and Billy even went to a drive-in movie one evening. Billy didn't even know that drive-in movies existed. They sat in the front of her pick up truck and made out, Billy opening her shirt to reveal her large breasts. Luckily the windows were steamed up or people would have seen this young boy sucking his aunt's tits.

Billy had made Jess wear a skirt so when he had her straddle his thighs, it was easy to slide his cock into her.

Had someone been close to the truck, they would have seen it moving as Jess bounced up and down on her lover. As much as she tried, Jess could not hold back moans of pleasure as she climaxed on her nephew's cock over and over.

Soon, Jess had fucked all the cum from Billy's balls, filling her pussy to overflow.

When they had caught their breath, Billy pulled Jess out of the truck, holding her hand as they walked to the concession stand.

"Hi Jess, I haven't seen you here for a long time," the man behind the counter said.

"Hi Jack, this is my nephew Billy Mayfair."

"Pleased to meet you Billy."

"Pleased to meet you, we'll have a couple of cokes and popcorn."

"Billy, we need to get out of here," Jess said, feeling Billy's cum start to run down her legs.

"What's the hurry?" Billy said, knowing full well what the problem was.

"Your cum is running down my legs," Jess said in a tense whisper.

"Oh is that all," Billy smiled, torturing his aunt. The truth was it excited Jess just a much to be standing here talking to someone with her nephew's cum running out of her.

Billy and Jess were enjoying their freedom to make love anywhere and everywhere. It almost created quite a problem one quiet Sunday afternoon.

They had come home from church and instead of going into the house, Billy led his aunt into the barn and up the ladder to the hayloft.

"Billy, where are we going?" Jess asked, still dressed in their church cloths, climbing the ladder in front of Billy.

"Aunt Jess, I want to fuck you here in the hayloft, is that OK with you?"

"Billy, you know I will fuck you anywhere you want," Jess replied with a smile.

Standing in the hayloft, Billy embraced Jess, bringing his lips to hers. They were in front of the open area where hay is lowered to a trailer for distribution on the farm. Billy stretched out on the hay and pulled his zipper down, freeing his already hard cock.

Without preliminaries, Jess raised her dress and squatted over Billy's hard cock. In seconds, she had his cock deep insider of her. She moaned and began to bounce up and down, taking her nephew deep into her wet pussy.

From the outside, only the upper portion of Jess's body could be seen.

Suddenly, Jess heard someone outside.

"Hello, is anyone up there?"

"Oh my God," Jess whispered to Billy, "it's Reverend Jones."

They had been too busy to pay attention to a car driving up.

Jess tried to lift up but Billy grabbed her hips and pulled her back down on him, continuing to push his cock into her.

"Yes Reverend Jones," Jess said, trying to keep the panic from her voice. "I'll be down in a second."

"Mind if I come up."

"No, uh, yes, I'll be right down," Jess said, panic mounting. "Billy, let me up," she pleaded.

Billy ignored her and began to move his hips faster.

"Oh God Billy, stop, please, the Rev... " Jess whimpered, unable to finish her sentence as her excitement mounted until she could not hold back her climax. "Oh Billy, I'm going to cum," she whispered, her pussy clamping tight on Billy's cock.

"Yes Aunt Jess, cum for me, cum on my cock."

Jess's hips pushed hard into her lover as her climax began. She worked hard to suppress her moans as her climax reached its peak, pouring her juice onto Billy's cock and balls.

Billy moaned quietly and began to shoot his load into his aunt, feeling it course through his hard cock and into her tight pussy.

Almost before he was done cumming, Jess jumped up, leaving Billy's cock throbbing, slick with her juice. Smoothing her dress down, she rushed to climb down the wooden ladder, quickly walking out of the barn toward the Reverend Jones. As she walked, she tried unsuccessfully to remove all the straw in her hair and on her dress.

"Hi Jess," the reverend said with a curious look on his face. "I'm was just making my Sunday rounds and I realized that I had not visited you in a long time."

"I am so glad you stopped by Reverend," Jess lied.

"Where is Billy?"

"He, he... he will be coming... along soon," she said grabbing Reverend Jones arm and leading him to the house.

Jess had not taken three steps when she felt Billy's cum began to leak out of her. She felt it drip from her pussy to the ground between her legs with each step.

Neither the reverend nor Jess saw Billy's smiling face up in the hayloft as he watched them enter the house.

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## Chapter 10

Several days later, Jess and Billy took a picnic lunch to a remote place on the farm. They laid their blanket under a large shade tree on a hill overlooking the farm. It was a perfect late August day in South Dakota, yet Billy and Jess were sad; Billy had to leave for home in two days.

They lay on the blanket, kissing and hugging, not wanting to talk about the inevitable.

Each moment was precious, each love session special.

Billy's stripped Jess, spreading her naked body before him. He knelt above her, taking in her beauty. He slowly bent to her spread pussy. He slowly ate her pussy, making sure that he savored every taste, every feel. He tried to memorize how Jess's thighs felt on his face, how her pussy squeezed his tongue, how she screamed in climax.

He put her on her knees and spread her legs, placing his cock deep into her from behind. He savored the feel of his cock slowly entering her body until his thighs met hers. He reached under her and squeezed those soft mature breasts, pinching the nipples the way she loved.

"Oh God fuck me sweetheart, drive that cock into me, I love it."

Jess was doing the same as Billy; she was trying to memorize the feel of him, how his cock worked in and out of her, how his body felt on hers.

When Billy yelled that he was going to cum, Jess pushed back hard, trying to take his cum so deep it would never come out of her.

As they lay side by side in the afterglow of sex, Jess said, "Billy, I have a gift I want to give to you."

"Aunt Jess, you don't need to give me anything, you have given me everything a woman can give a man."

"Don't refuse too fast. What I want to give to you, I have given to no other man. You will be the first and probably the last to get this gift."

"Now I am interested, what is it Aunt Jess?"

Jess leaned close to Billy and whispered as if someone could hear, "Billy, I want... I want you to fuck me in the ass."

"Oh my God Aunt Jess, can people really do that, can a man really stick his cock up a woman's ass?"

"Yes dear, it can be done, but you have to be very gently."

"Wow," Billy said, his cock starting to harden.

"Down lover, you will have to wait until tomorrow night."

"Why can't we do it now?"

"Because I want it to be special."

"I don't know if I can wait."

"Here this will help," Jess said as she bent over and began to suck Billy's cock."

Billy and Jess kissed and hugged that evening but they did not have sex. Jess wanted to save it for the following evening.

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## Chapter 11

Both Jess and Billy were quiet the following day. Each was trying to control their emotions in order to hold back the tears.

That evening, after dinner, Jess told Billy to wait downstairs until she got ready.

When his aunt called, Billy practically ran up the stairs. He stopped suddenly when he entered the bedroom. He saw his aunt on the bed wearing a white corset with garters and white nylons. It was the outfit that she had worn on her wedding night. Maybe it was a little snugger, exposing a little more of her mature breasts but it still looked great on her.

Billy stripped quickly, moving to the bed to take his aunt into his arms.

"Oh God Billy, I'm so hot for you. I need you so bad, I want you in my ass."

Billy responded by kissing her lips then moving down to the top of her soft breasts. He gently removed each breast from the corset, then took first one then the other nipple into his mouth. He heard his aunt's moans of pleasure.

Billy moved on to her wet and swollen pussy. As soon as his mouth touched the very familiar pussy lips, he felt his aunt begin to climax, grabbing his head and moaning in pleasure.

When Jess had recovered sufficiently, she pushed Billy over onto his back and began to suck his cock. She worked on his cock like she knew that he loved, leaving it throbbing and wet, pointing toward the ceiling.

Jess knelt on the bed, moving up until she was over Billy's face. She looked down into Billy's loving eyes.

"Lick my ass Billy, get it ready for your cock. I want you to stick your tongue deep into my ass. Make it wet so that big cock of yours will slide easily into me. I want you to have my ass Billy, I want you to have something that I have never given to anyone else, something I will never give to another man."

"Oh God Aunt Jess," Billy whispered bringing his tongue to his aunt's pussy. He felt her move forward, getting to her feet in a squatting position then turning to face his feet. Her ass was right above his face.

Billy looked up and saw the tight ring of his aunt's asshole now so close to his mouth. His tongue came out and touched the tight little star, causing his aunt to moan and press down. Billy held his tongue stiff, letting his aunt force his tongue through the opening.

Billy moaned as he felt his tongue slide into Jess's tight ass. He could feel the warmth of her body as he went as deep as his tongue could go, until his aunt's ass cheeks were touching his face. It was a wonderful feeling, his tongue squeezed tight by her little asshole. Billy was only sorry that he had never done this before.

Jess began to move up and down slowly, allowing her ass to get used to his tongue. She had never felt anything so incredible.

When Jess pulled away, Billy saw her wet hole close slowly. He watched his aunt move down until she was squatting over his very hard cock.

Jess looked back over her shoulder at Billy as she slowly lowered herself, moaning as his cock pushed into the tiny hole, until just the head disappeared.

"Oh God, oh God Billy, its going in, your cock's going into my ass."

"Oh Aunt Jess, it's wonderful, I can feel your ass sucking me in. Oh my God," Billy moaned, his eyes closed, the sensation overwhelmed him.

Jess increased the pressure, forcing more and more of his nephew's cock into her ass. At first, she wasn't sure that she could get it all in, but eventually she felt Billy's balls touch her pussy; all of his cock was deep in her ass.

When Billy looked down, he could not see any of his cock. Billy could feel Jess's ass contracting around him as her body adjusted to the invasion of his stiff rod.

After a few minutes without movement, Jess began to move up slowly, letting Billy's cock slide out until only the head was still inside of her. Billy could see Jess's ass tighten around the head of his cock like a rubber band. Then she moved back down until she had him all again. She moved up again and then down, gradually increasing the speed until she established a steady rhythm.

Both Billy and Jess were moaning continuously, moving rapidly to a point of no return.

"Oh Aunt Jess, I can't believe I am fucking your ass. I can see my cock moving in and out of your beautiful ass. Yes, yes, fuck me."

Jess screamed as her climax began, causing her ass to contract on Billy's cock bringing him even greater pleasure.

"Billy, Billy, I'm cumming, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my tight asshole." Jess screamed, moving her ass up and down rapidly. Jess felt like she might lose consciousness as her ass began to spasm around her lover's cock.

"That's it, that's it Aunt Jess, cum on my cock, take it all. God, I'm going to cum," Billy panted, joining his aunt in climax, pumping cum deep into her willing asshole.

Jess fell over into Billy's arms in exhaustion. They kissed and hugged until they fell asleep. Late that night, they made love one last time.

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## Chapter 12

"I often think about that summer, the sweat the moonlight and the lace. I have rarely held another when I haven't seen her face. Every time I pass a wheat field and watch it dancing with wind although I know it isn't real, I swear inside I feel her hungry arms again. She had need to feel the thunder, chase the lightening from the sky, to watch the storm with all its wonder raging in her lovers eyes. She had to ride the heat of passion, like a comet burning bright, rushing along in the wind out where only dreams have been, burning both ends of the night." Garth Brooks

The following morning Billy packed his clothes quietly, his aunt by his side. Billy's emotions were on the edge, he could cry at any minute.

Jess was fighting her own battle; her heart was breaking.

Billy picked up his suitcase and put his arm around Jess as they walked to the truck. Throwing the bag in the back, Billy stood face to face with Jess, pulling her close for an emotional kiss.

"Aunt Jess, I could stay... "

"No Billy, you can't stay. You have to go home, back to your family and friends. You have your whole life in front of you. You can't stay here on this farm with an old lady."

"God Aunt Jess, you know you are not old. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I love you," Billy said, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Billy, I love you with all my heart, but you know we can never be together. You will find someone one day and forget all about me."

"Never, I will never forget you Aunt Jess," Billy said kissing her one last time.

"Here," Jess said, handing Billy a small wrapped package. "Don't open it now."

"Aunt Jess, I told you I didn't want anything from you."

"I know, please take it."

The long ride was a quiet one, both of them feeling if they spoke they would become emotional all over again.

When they were standing at the open door of the bus, Billy and Jess shared one last hug. All the tears they had been holding back began to fall.

Billy got on the bus and sat in a window seat, looking out at his aunt as tears streamed down his cheeks.

As the bus pulled away, Billy looked down at the wrapped package in his lap. Wiping his eyes, he removed the wrapping and opened the box. A smile found its way through the tears when he saw a pair of his aunt's silk panties folded neatly. When he picked them up, a pack of money fell to his lap. Billy opened the folded money and saw that there were five one hundred-dollar bills. Tears filled his burning eyes again.

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## Chapter 13

"Damn weddings," Billy Mayfair thought as he sat in the church on the hard bench bored to tears. It was his mom that had insisted that he come all the way from his college in the Midwest for his cousin's wedding in San Francisco.

Billy was in his senior year at Ohio State, where he was majoring in agriculture. He was there on scholarship as a first string wide receiver for the football team. He was 6' 1" and weighed 190 pounds.

Over an hour later, Billy was leaving the church when he saw someone, causing him to almost fall down the steps; it was Aunt Jess. It had been five long years and she hadn't changed a bit, maybe a few more lines but as sexy looking as ever.

"Aunt Jess," Billy screamed, running down the steps.

Jess looked directly at him, confusing on her face. Then as Billy got closer, her face lit up. "Billy, oh my God," she screamed running toward him with open arms.

Bill grabbed his aunt and swung her around, lifting her from her feet.

"Aunt Jess, I didn't know you were going to be here," Billy said, tears coming to his eyes.

"I didn't know you were going to be here either."

"Oh my God it's great to see you Aunt Jess.

"Wow, have you changed Billy."

"Yea, well I put on a few pounds, like thirty, since you saw me last."

"You must be a real lady killer."

"I'm not sure about that," Billy said blushing. Listen, do you want to sneak out of this reception and go somewhere to talk," Billy asked.

"I have to make an appearance, Tracy is my God child after all, but then we can go. How about we go to the Hyatt downtown where I am staying and have dinner?"

"Great, I'm at the local Best Western hotel, poor college student you know. I am sure the food there is not too good."

"Well, let's make an appearance and you can drive me to my hotel."

Two hours later Jess and Billy were sitting at the restaurant in the Hyatt.

"Tell me about yourself young man, what have you been doing."

"Mostly school and sports, nothing really exciting."

"You have turned into a very handsome man Mr. Mayfair. I'll bet you have the ladies falling all over you. Have you got a special girl?"

"No Aunt Jess, I haven't found anyone to equal you, you spoiled me."

Billy saw Jess blush.

"I married Bob Johnson you know."

"Yea, my mom told me. Are you happy?"

"Very, he is a very good provider."

"Does he take care of you?" Billy said, raising his eyebrows.

"He is a good provider," Jess answered, evading the question.

"Oh I see," Billy smiled.

"Your hands must have recovered well if you are a wide receiver. I wasn't sure after you dove into that barbed wire pit," Jess said laughing.

"All right, you know I didn't dive into that pit, I tripped," Billy smiled as they both started laughing.

"Blue is gone."

"Not a surprise to me, dumbest dog I ever saw."

Billy and Jess laughed and talked all through dinner, bringing each up to date on the last five years. They both avoided any talk of sex, but it was on both of their minds.

"Billy, why don't we go to the lounge, I think they have a DJ there, we can have a drink."

"Great, I can drink now you know."

"I know, you are legal now," Jess smiled. Billy understood the double meaning.

A few drinks later, both were feeling a little mellow.

"Jess, you know you taught me more in that one summer then I have ever learned since."

Jess sighed. "It was a wonderful summer. Oh God remember when we were almost caught by the Reverend?" Jess said, making her first reference to their previous sexual relationship.

Billy reached over and held Jess's hand gazing into her eyes. "Jess, I remember ever second of that summer Jess."

Jess could feel the old excitement building in her. "Billy I am married now."

"I know, let's dance," Billy said as a slow song came on. Billy held his aunt tight, loving the feeling of her body next to him again.

Jess put her head on Billy's shoulder, trying to fight the feelings coursing through her. Suddenly she knew that she had lost the battle when the DJ put Whitney Houston's 'I Will Always Love You' on the player.

Jess did not resist when Billy lifted her head and brought his lips to hers.

Everything around them disappeared; there were no people, no building, only the two of them. They didn't even notice the stares that they got from people who were wondering about this twenty-one year old man and a forty something woman, kissing right on the dance floor. The kiss went on and on as they slowly moved to the music.

Finally, Jess pulled away. Billy was afraid he had over stepped the bounds.

"Let's go to my room," Jess whispered, taking Billy's hand and leading him back to the table to get her purse.

Billy did not wait to get to the room. He brought Jess to his arms in the elevator and began to kiss her again. Again, they were oblivious to the stares of people that got on the elevator.

By the time they reached the room, Billy had an erection tenting his pants. As soon as they entered the room, Jess fell to her knees reaching for Billy's zipper with shaking hands, removing his dripping cock.

"Oh God Billy, it is even more beautiful than I remembered," Jess said, holding his prick before her eyes. "Height and weight is not the only place where you have grown I see," she said, taking the head into her mouth as she looked up at Billy.

"Oh God, suck it Aunt Jess."

Jess closed her eyes and began to make love to his cock with her mouth. She licked and sucked the head then took his cock deep into her throat. She moaned as she sucked her young lover, their years apart melting away.

Jess pulled her mouth from Billy and looked up at him. "Billy, I want you to fuck me. I want you to take me to bed and make love to me all night."

Billy pulled Jess to her feet, kissing her again. Then he picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her gently on the sheets. He stood and began to strip.

"Wow," Aunt Jess said, looking at Billy's chiseled body.

Billy stripped his aunt's clothes, quickly bringing his mouth to her wet pussy. He had not forgotten the wonderful taste of the women he would always love. He heard her moan as his tongue began to lick her large lips, then moving to her clit.

"Oh Billy, I have missed that so much. Your mouth is so wonderful, eat me, eat my pussy."

Billy couldn't answer; his mouth was too busy. His tongue went deep into her warm hole, the taste causing his head to spin. He felt her thighs squeeze his head as her first climax overtook her.

"Oh yes, I'm cumming... " Jess screamed her body convulsing like it had not done in five years.

Billy pulled away and sat back smiling, his mouth and chin wet with her juice.

"Fuck me Billy," Jess said, opening her arms and legs to him.

Billy got on his knees and brought his hard cock to his aunt's swollen pussy.

"Put it in, put it in me, please, fuck me," Jess pleaded.

"Are you sure," Billy said, "you are a married lady Mrs. Johnson."

"Don't tease me Billy, I need you so bad."

Billy moaned, pushing his cock into his aunt, falling onto her body.

Jess screamed in pleasure as she felt Billy's cock enter her. It had been so long, so long since she had felt anything like this. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs locked around his back holding him tight.

Billy began pumping into her like a man that hand not had sex in years. His hips were a blur as his cock sliced in and out of his aunt.

"Oh God, Aunt Jess, I'm going to cum. Can I cum in you? Please, let me cum in you."

"Yes, Billy yes, cum in me, fill me up with your sweet cum, God I'm cumming," Jess screamed as she felt her lover filling her pussy with his hot cum.

Billy lay on his aunt, breathing heavy, unable to move, her legs and arms still around him, his cock still in her pussy.

Several minutes later, Billy began to move again, his cock never going soft.

Jess kissed Billy's lips as his hips began a steady rhythm, creating a sloppy fucking sound. Jess came again and again as Billy fucked her non-stop.

After a long while, Billy pulled back, his cock still in his aunt. He looked into her eyes and said, "I'm going to fuck your ass now Jess, can I fuck your ass?"

"You can do anything you want to me Billy. Please, put you cock in my ass. No one has had my ass since you did five years ago."

Billy pulled his sperm covered cock from Jess's saturated pussy. He placed the head at the tiny hole and pushed. His lubricated cock slid in easily bringing a long moan from his aunt. He lifted her legs to his shoulders and began to fuck her ass hard.

Jess was delirious as Billy fucked on and on, never giving her a rest, bringing her to one climax after another.

Billy finally moaned and shot his cum into his aunt's ass, falling onto her in exhaustion. He bent to kiss her lips and realized that she had passed out.

Billy and Jess made love all night long, getting very little sleep.

The following morning Billy took Jess to the airport, waiting at the gate for her plane to leave. When her row for boarding was called, they kissed one last time, ignoring the stares. When they looked into each other eyes there was sadness but also joy. They knew that few people got the chance to share what they had shared, to love like they had loved.

"She had a need to feel the thunder, to chase the lightening from the sky, to watch the storm with all its wonder raging in her lovers eyes, she had to ride the heat of passion like a comet burning bright, rushing along in the wind, out where only dreams had been burning both ends of the night."


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