The Devil In Aunt Lisa
by Jon Reskind
(LLP-476)


FOREWORD 

The realm of sexual expression has remained one of controversy for many 
centuries, and undoubtedly will remain so for many more. There is no answer 
for the individual considering any particular form of sexual outlet, except 
that he must be true to himself. The mature individual who has achieved this 
sort of self-honesty and completeness will be little harmed or affected by 
the illogical or irrational opinions of others. 

In this exceptionally well written novel the author has cleverly woven this 
truth like an unseen thread throughout the entire work. Had the characters 
faced up to their unusual desires instead of trying to repress them, much of 
the anguish they suffered would logically have been avoided. 

The author does not claim this concept of opinion to be solely his own, nor 
a revolutionary thought. To the contrary, it has been expressed by the 
wisest thinkers through the ages. "This above all: to thine own self be 
true," was Shakespeare's way of saying the same thing; but it comes to us 
from still an earlier source, and one which not even the most rigid moralist 
can contest...."Happy is he that condemneth not himself for that which he 
alloweth himself. But he that doubteth is damned if he eat. " Those who deny 
others sexual pleasures by quoting the Scriptures would be well advised to 
consider this quote from Romans. 

No doubt this era could be called the age of sexual enlightenment. That this 
ultimately will be for the benefit of all mankind is obvious merely by 
looking at the past and previous ages of enlightenment. But even a brief 
glance backwards will also reveal that, in such times, honored traditions 
and concepts were re-examined, and many times discarded. What was considered 
fact was found to be fancy. In short, the excuse that "it isn't done" or 
"it's shameful" will no longer suffice in denying man a specific form of 
pleasure. 

The author has published many volumes of contemporary fiction with us. We 
offer no further comment, except our extreme pleasure in presenting this 
timely work. We now suggest that you read it and draw your own conclusions. 
A work of art, no matter how contemporary, should speak for itself. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

Lisa looked out the patio doors of her suburban home as she closed the 
drapes against the late afternoon sun. Danny, her new young ward, was 
perched on the redwood fence, his heels locked between the boards, talking 
to Larry Dunagen, the strapping teenage son of old Ben, the garbage 
collector. Danny seemed small next to the husky frame of young Larry, as the 
shirtless boy hoisted the huge metal cans with such apparent ease into his 
father's waiting truck. Danny would fill out, Brian, her truck-driving 
husband, had assured her, after a few weeks of her great Southern 
home-cooking, but the observing Lisa wasn't sure the extra pounds were 
really necessary. Danny had a wiry quickness, a gracefulness about his 
movements that seemed to be lacking in most thirteen year old boys. This 
agility of his was aptly displayed as he leaped cat-like from the fence to 
continue his laughing and joking with Larry as the boy went on to the next 
group of trash cans. 

The shapely young bride of six months gathered her luxuriant mane of auburn 
hair into a loose cluster of curls, as she kept her luminous blue eyes fixed 
on the happy scene outside. She was glad that Danny had already found a 
friend after only a week in the conservative little southern suburb, which 
must seem so foreign to the New York boy. She wasn't surprised however, 
since Danny had stolen her own heart immediately with his warm and spirited 
personality and his constant shy smile. His boyish exuberance never seemed 
to run down as he chatted excitedly in his charming New York accent. But, 
the thing she found most touching was the innocence in his big brown eyes 
after all the insecurity and tragedy he had suffered in his young life. 
Brian's sister had been forced to flee with her illegitimate son from the 
small North Carolina town she had grown up in, to take refuge in the urban 
anonymity of New York City. It had been very difficult for the 
unsophisticated southern girl to be both mother and father to Danny, and 
Brian had done all he could for them on the frequent trips he took up north 
in his big diesel truck. Danny had been left too much to his own resources 
while his mother worked long hours as a waitress in order to support the two 
of them. After she was suddenly killed in an automobile accident, the 
orphaned child sought escape from the institution he had been assigned to by 
the court through the only person he had left in the world-his Uncle Brian. 

That their new ward wasn't drenched in total bitterness was an amazement to 
trucker Brian Miller's incredibly beautiful wife. Yet even had he been, the 
love he had immediately kindled inside her would hardly have been less, and 
she couldn't imagine how he could pull at her heart-strings more than he 
already had. 

Actually, she supposed she was being unnecessarily safeguarding with this 
peeking out the window or door at him every few minutes, but she couldn't 
help herself. He was still just a boy to her, and Brian's " ... Now don't 
worry about him, honey, he's very capable of looking after himself...." 
hardly mattered. What he'd been subjected to on the streets of New York was 
to be a far cry from his new life in the peaceful suburb of Simstown, North 
Carolina. 

Lance, Danny's big German shepherd, a fierce appearing, heavy-shouldered 
animal with an amazing docile nature, strolled into the scope of her 
windowed scene to follow behind his young master, his massive 
animal-presence bringing to mind the whole story as Brian had told it to her 
a week before on his return from. New York. 

It had been Lance's barking in the back of the truck which had made Brian 
check it out, turning up the pair of stowaway. All the same, her handsome, 
twenty-six year old husband had told her, Danny was grinning, and obviously 
proud that he had done what he had said he would the day before ... not let 
Brian go back to North Carolina without him! 

Lisa had yet to learn the particulars of how she and Brian would manage to 
officially adopt the boy. Her trucker husband, even after two weeks on the 
road, had had only a few hours to spend with her, and though both of them 
were frantic to pass them in a more intimate manner, Danny and Lance's 
presence had made that impossible, along with any lengthy private 
conversations. Brian had gotten special permission to house the boy and dog 
in his own home while the authorities were deciding what was to be 
officially done with them. 

"The truth is, that damned dog is better off than I am," Brian had said with 
his winning grin. "Here I've got to go back on the road and these two work 
their way right into the comforts of home." 

Lisa had been so overjoyed to see him that whatever he said, she could have 
laughed herself silly. She'd hugged and clung to him, hardly noticing the 
strange boy and his dog during those first few minutes. Brian was home! Home 
with her from another long trip on the road! 

"It'll take another week or so to make Danny officially ours, baby ... 
processing and all that," he'd said, holding her on his lap in his leather 
chair while Danny stood by with a great smile lighting his handsome, young 
face, his breathtaking German shepherd mimicking him with open jaws and 
beautifully erect ears. 

"Oh honey...." she cried, kissing him passionately on the lips. 

"It's great to be home again, right, Uncle Brian?" Danny's enthusiastic 
voice and winning smile had interrupted. "I don't blame you. She's 
beautiful, my new Aunt Lisa." 

"I expect you to look after her until I get back," Brian had said. "Can you 
and Lance handle the job?" 

"Yes sir! You know we can, Uncle Brian! You bet! Right on, eh?" the boy had 
exuberated. 

"Right on, Dan!" 

There had been more before Brian had to leave, and the greater share of it 
pertaining to young Danny and his dog, Lance. Whether the authorities would 
allow them to stay in North Carolina after what Danny referred to as "his 
escape" was certainly questionable and as well, doubtful. But while he was 
there, Brian wanted Danny to know what the normal family life was like! He 
had asked, "Could she find it in herself to put up with him until something 
was done ...?" 

"Put up with him? My God, darling, I love him already! Both of them!" she 
had exclaimed, kissing her husband first, then the slim teenage boy she was 
presently looking at through the window. 

Lisa backed away from her viewpoint, glancing toward the west to see the 
dark night shadows creeping onto the trees. She wouldn't call him. He had 
been told to come in when it was dark. He still had minutes, but above all, 
she wanted to know if he would mind her. After all, it was impossible to 
think of him as a normal boy ... at least, as she'd been taught the meaning 
of the word. 

Turning away, the shapely auburn haired beauty in her skin-tight jeans and 
tee-shirt began to take the dishes from the table to wash. A tiny smile of 
excitement played around her full young mouth. She was glad that in a few 
more days Brian would be with her for a whole week! Then, again, she thought 
of Danny. Would she feel the same about him if he were not Brian's nephew? 
Yes, she would! He was a beautiful boy! My God, in seven days, she'd come to 
have such a strong, warm affection for him! They would adopt him! The 
authorities ' had to understand, and although she knew nothing about such 
things, she felt certain they would agree. Why wouldn't they? Wasn't that 
better than sending him back to the orphanage up in New York? God, no one 
could be that inhuman! Brian would find a way, especially once he knew how 
she really felt ...! 

He was such a fine man, her Brian! God, what a perfect marriage they'd had 
from the very beginning ... finding each other sexually that first time ... 
a rarity, she knew ... that they had! and the last magnificent night before 
he'd left for New York ... she'd taken his excitedly pulsing hardness up in 
her mouth and sucked him until he came there. 

Remembering, Lisa had thought both of them were going to lose their minds! 
It hadn't been a new thing in her mind, only the doing of the act itself was 
new ... and she had done it, gulping and swallowing the seething, delicious 
nectar of his excitedly boiling sperm right down into her love-hungering 
belly! She'd lived two weeks on that memory, with the occasional help of her 
fingers, and at that very moment she could think of little else! In one more 
week, she would be able to do it to her husband again ... be able to drink 
from the virile male hardness of his fountain of life to her heart's 
content! 

"We have come in, Aunt Lisa!" Danny interrupted her sensual reverie, barging 
through the patio with Lance behind him. "It's dark now, besides, Larry 
doesn't believe anything I say. 'Oh, come off that bullshit,' he says and I 
don't know what to think!" 

The crude word struck Lisa with a bit of an impact, but not enough for her 
to make an issue of it. She thought about all of the incredible ingredients 
that went to make up this boy, this entire picture, plus her own accepted 
responsibilities to him. Besides, it wasn't as if she'd not heard such 
words. Although Brian was a kind and gentle man, he was a truck driver, 
after all, and truckers, as a group, aren't noted for their delicate 
language. 

"Don't let Larry bother you, honey. Southern boys have a lot of pride, and 
sometimes they can be cruel, I'm afraid," she replied as casually as she 
could. 

"He's not really mean, Aunt Lisa, just different from guys up north, I 
guess." 

"Well, Larry might be a little defensive, Danny. Some of the kids give him a 
hard time about the garbage work he does for his dad," Lisa explained. "But 
you'll be able to make lots of friends when you start school here next 
fall." 

"Do you think that will really happen, Aunt Lisa? Will they let me stay?" he 
questioned excitedly. 

"Well ... Uncle Brian is working on it, Danny. I don't know. Let's hope so, 
eh? We both want you to stay here...." 

"You really mean that, Aunt Lisa?" he almost gasped out, his youthful mouth 
and dark eyes agape. 

"Of course I mean it, darling...!" 

He bounced forward then and kissed her on the cheek while Lance barked in a 
throaty tone she'd not heard before from him. Danny said: 

"I'm so happy, Aunt Lisa! I want to just do flips, but I'll go take my 
shower instead!" 

His exuberance, his open heart-felt joy, had softened Lisa. Her breathing 
was uneven as she walked to her bedroom. Oh God, Brian had to do something! 
The authorities must be made to understand the necessity of keeping this boy 
here! His whole future depended on it. 

She began to undress, thinking these things, the pleasant mood her thoughts 
had taken were responsible for the little shivers of happy excitement which 
continued to flutter through her. In the shower, those same tiny thrills 
persisted, and magnifying considerably whenever she let her mind dwell on 
Brian and what their next night in bed together again was going to be like! 

God, she was acting like a shameless little vixen, and reveling in the 
knowing of it, the sensually incited young woman shamelessly realized as she 
smiled to herself. And why not? There was certainly nothing wrong in a 
wife's having erotic desire for her own husband, she happily thought, 
toweling dry and slipping on a white nylon nightie that was almost 
transparent. She would read a while and hopefully unwind some, but sleep 
wasn't going to come easily for her tonight, though she was determined not 
to finger herself to satisfaction as she had before. The girl went to her 
nephew's room to say good-night and found the door was open. 

Peering around the frame of the opening, her smile froze on her young face 
into a waxen-like expression of stunned amazement, her large eyes widening 
accordingly as she stared at the unbelievable scene taking place on the bed 
before her! At first, in those rushing flash of seconds, she couldn't quite 
comprehend that it was actually happening ... it was too lewdly bizarre ... 
with the door wide open ... and lying there totally naked...! But it was! He 
... Danny was playing with his hardened young penis, his legs stretched out 
and locked at the ankles, his nudely exposed young loins straining fervidly 
upward off the bed to the rhythmic massaging of his hand! 

Lisa might have jumped back out of the respect for another's privacy had she 
not been taken so completely unaware by the lewdly shocking spectacle, but 
as it was there were still a few seconds before Lance, lying at the foot of 
the bed watching his young master's eagerly strenuous actions, saw her and 
whined his greeting. During that lapse of brief moments before she was 
recognized, Lisa couldn't help but fasten her widely disbelieving eyes on 
the focal point of the small, boyishly hardened penis which he was clasping 
tightly in a rapidly working fist! She gaped at its bulbous young head being 
moistly exposed with every vigorous down-stroke, and the size of his 
excitement bloated testicles resting against his tightly joined thighs, the 
racy impression that his testicles were the most developed part of his slim 
young body registering incredibly in her mind. 

Though repelled, as well as feeling a wave of shocked anger sweeping rapidly 
through her, the already sensually keyed-up Lisa couldn't deny the tiny 
little tingling sensations the sight of his sizably swollen young penis was 
adding to her own shameful arousal. Her breathing had reflexively quickened 
with the surge of blood suddenly pounding through her veins and she couldn't 
restrain the audible gasp which escaped her, announcing her presence to 
Lance. 

Abruptly, at the animal's louder whine, Danny sat upright, his preoccupied 
face lighting with its usual lavish smile at the sight of her! And to Lisa's 
stupefied awe, he continued to grasp hold of his young penile hardness and 
lewdly continued stroking it while he shamelessly grinned at her. 

"You've come to say good-night to me, Aunt Lisa?" he questioned, flashing 
his white teeth and dark eyes. "You've just caught me celebrating! But I 
just had to ... I'm so excited from what you and Uncle Brian are doing for 
me! My cock got hard as a rock ... see? It always does when I am really 
excited about something, and then I have to do this until it shoots out its 
juice and makes me feel like I'm flying!" 

The abashed young wife could do absolutely nothing but stand there and stare 
at the obscenely incredulous sight. Her knees suddenly felt as if they were 
filled with water! She read the innocence on his handsome, youthful face and 
immediately wondered if he were some sort of mentally deficient idiot! Yet, 
at the same time she knew that was impossible ... Brian's nephew could never 
be a degenerate pervert. His casual use of the four-letter word cock ... his 
frank description of the orgasm he was straining toward, plus the 
inconceivable fact that he had never wholly stopped and was still 
rhythmically caressing his virilely hardened young cock, was enough to make 
her wonder if she wasn't losing her own mind! 

Later, Lisa concluded that it was probably the intensive flush of blood 
pounding feverishly through her already wrought-up body which jolted her to 
her senses when somehow, she heard herself chokingly command: 

"Stop it! Do you hear me, Danny? Stop that ... that horrible thing you're 
doing to yourself this very instant I" 

He did ... almost, but not letting entirely free of his husky young, 
lust-incited hardness, the angered sharp tone of her voice causing his smile 
to crumble in hurt confusion. He had only to look up at her usually gentle, 
beautiful face to know that she was enraged, but for the life of him, Danny 
couldn't imagine why. He had been on his best behavior all week-picked up 
his clothes-flushed the toilet. What could he have done wrong? 

"J-just what do you think you're doing to yourself, young man...?" Lisa 
managed, realizing that she had to say something ... that she just couldn't 
simply stand there gaping down at his exposed young loins. The lewd sight of 
which was in spite of her shock, beginning to have an uncontrollably erotic 
effect on her. She had moved into the room and toward the bed where he sat 
upright, still utterly amazed at his expression of innocence ... now, hurt 
innocence ... clouding his good-looking, teenage face. Either she had to be 
going insane, or he was really convinced that what she'd caught him doing 
was perfectly normal! 

"B-but I told you, Aunt Lisa!" he explained, a little quiver in his voice. 
"I was celebrating like I always do when it gets hard...." 

" "L-like you always do?" Lisa interrupted, repeating his outrageous 
confession more for her own benefit than his, her mental capacities finally 
acknowledging the fact that he was openly confiding the truth to her! She 
sensed her breasts rising and falling unhampered beneath the sheer material 
of her nightie as she sat down beside his young, naked body on the bed. 
"H-how often is that, Danny ... that you do it to yourself, I mean...?" 

"Oh, no more than once a day, Aunt Lisa!" he quickly answered, a glimmer of 
his warm smile returning. "Although sometimes I have done it twice ... and 
once the lady upstairs was able to make it squirt three times. She was 
really proud of me and that night cooked me a special dinner." 

"Oh my God!" Lisa gasped, her mouth slightly open as she nervously moistened 
her lips with her tongue tip. There was a horrifying aspect to his obscene 
confession, and she felt a sense of repugnance at her own self for the tiny 
sensations of lewdly prickling excitement his admission had sent rippling up 
between her legs. At the same time, the young twenty-five year old woman 
realized that he obviously was not to blame, at least not entirely. "W-who 
was this woman that you mentioned, Danny? Tell me all about her ... 
everything . . 

" 

"Sure, if you really would like to know, Aunt Lisa...." he started, then 
stopped as she reached out with her small white hand to touch him. 

Lisa swallowed tightly. It was impossible for her to fix her mind on 
anything as long as he continued to even gently stroke his still rigidly 
hardened young penile flesh. She reached over to still his slowly massaging 
fist. She might as well have touched a shorted electric outlet! The hotly 
fired wetness of his blood-filled cock-head brushed against the soft palm of 
her hand, sending a mild current of sensual voltage racing bolt-like through 
her loins and belly. 

Lisa caught a breath, jerking her hand away as if his young, hardened cock 
were a white-hot firebrand searing into it. Danny's dark eyes widened in a 
pleased expression, his teeth gleaming through his open lips. He said: 
"You're excited too, eh Aunt Lisa? I'm glad! Now you won't be really mad at 
me! Sometimes, Miss Brown would get mad when I went to visit other ladies in 
the building ... and once, when Mr. Brown was drinking, I offered to let her 
suck on me and she got very friendly and everything was all right again! 
Maybe you'll feel better if you sucked it, Aunt Lisa...?" 

"Danny! My God! Do you realize what you're saying?" the still mentally 
staggered young guardian spat at him, grasping the muscled sinews of his 
lean, naked arm with her long sharp nails. 

He winced, his short-lived smile again shattering, the confusion inside him 
mirrored in his eyes. What was it that was tearing out the ass of Uncle 
Brian's beautiful wife? Fuck, he didn't know ... could not understand, and 
that was for damned sure! Maybe, as Uncle Brian liked to say, she had a hair 
up her ass! He knew he had not done one thing wrong ... the picking up of 
the clothes, nor the flushing of the toilet, nor.... 

"Oh God ... listen to me, Danny!" Lisa breathed heavily, desperately trying 
to get hold of herself, surely aware that this went deeper than anything she 
could ever imagine. There was no vulgar lust or evil degeneracy in those 
innocent teenage eyes, only hurt confusion at the moment, and she had to 
know how this boy operated in his strange world of guiltless lewdness! 
"Please ... just sit there and answer my question. Who-who was this woman 
you spoke of?" 

"Mrs. Brown," he answered. "She lived upstairs above me and Mom in New York. 
She was a nice lady most of the time, but she was fat and I really didn't 
like to fuck her. Her tits were big though, and a man likes big tits! She 
used to stick those tits in my face so I couldn't breathe sometimes, and she 
could suck the cum out of my balls better than anything. When Mom had to 
work at night, she used to give me dinner, and sometimes she would make me a 
special dessert if I'd do good for her." 

Lisa stared in awe as he spoke with an inoffensiveness she couldn't begin to 
imagine. His unconcerned use of four-letter words, his absolutely debauched 
story handed to her in a half-dozen sentences which included blatant sex, 
with a woman probably older than his mother, was almost more than she could 
stand! Besides that, his tightly curled hand had never stopped fondling and 
caressing his thin young teenage cock, the sight of his openly lewd 
manipulations making her wonder if all the southern hospitality offered him 
could ever compare to the northern hospitality of Mrs. Brown! He'd brought 
this background with him, perverted perhaps, but surely deeply ingrained in 
him ... and intoxicating for her, no matter what ever happened from this 
moment forward! 

She gaped down at his swollen, teenage cock, her blue eyes slightly glazed 
now and fixed on the blood-engorged head in its moistly pulsing state, and 
the length of its innocently throbbing hardness below the heel of his 
clasping hand! God, it was only about half the size of Brian's. Maybe not 
nearly as thick, or as long ... but youthfully fresh and unblemished! And 
his young testicles, they had swollen more beneath the never-ceasing working 
of his hand, filling with his virile teenage cum ... waiting to explode out 
their dynamic young load of hotly seething sperm ... but into what? 

"You-You keep stroking yourself, Danny! What will you do when it cums! Where 
does it go...? " 

"Oh, up on my belly, see? It squirts in the air that way but doesn't get the 
bed all sticky," he quickly answered. "Do you want to watch, Aunt Lisa? Mrs. 
Brown used to sometimes. And sometimes she would get on her hands and knees 
with her face over it and try and catch it in her mouth while she 
finger-fucked herself up between her legs. And sometimes if she missed, 
she'd lick it off my stomach while she was cumming." 

"What?" Lisa gasped, hearing every word he'd said perfectly, but the 
salacious meaning of them reverberating inside her like a tremendous bell 
that was being rung again and again! She could picture the large naked lady 
kneeling like a heated animal close to his lustfully hardened boy-cock 
masturbating simultaneously with him, her mouth opened like a thirst-crazed 
drunk! 

And then he did for her an obscenely hypnotizing thing; he laid his head 
back on the bed, his. upthrusting young cock sliding smoothly through the 
tunnel of his rhythmically moving hand! 

Lisa heard the tiny whimper escape her as she feasted hungering eyes on his 
feverishly inciting young loins. While he slowly worked the thin outer skin 
of it up and down, revealing again and again the moistly pulsing head, she 
watched wide eyed-entranced, the bloated sac of his young, sperm-inflated 
balls dancing and swaying obscenely down between his now widely spread 
thighs! She wasn't drunk, at least not on liquor, yet her suddenly 
desire-tortured brain was whirling as if it were drugged beyond all rational 
thought. Never had she known more wanton desires as were raging inside her 
at that moment, not even with her husband, Brian, she wildly realized, 
feeding her impassioned eyes on the sight of his youthful sperm-filled young 
balls dancing heavily beneath the pumping heat of his desperately clenched 
little hand! 

Lisa's decisive movements and actions in crawling up onto the bed and 
rolling toward him, her face level with his stiffened young cock, were 
intentional motions which the inflamed young wife blanked from her mind! She 
caught his slender wrist and brushed his hand away, watching his rigid naked 
penis in its teenage hardness snap upward, hugging at his lean belly. Then, 
she reached out and took it inside her own warmly curling fingers, its 
throbbing length of solid young flesh within her hand at last, unleashing 
mindless forces of seething lust inside her that she had never before 
realized were a part of her! 

She inched forward, laying her cheek on his smooth, hairless thigh and 
licked out with tiny, feverish tongue at the side of his whitely swollen 
young rod, licking as high up its hardness as she could without lifting her 
head! 

"Unngghhh...." Danny grunted, lying back and stretching out almost 
languorously. "That is super, Aunt Lisa! You are so beautiful it makes it 
much, much better! Every man, Uncle Brian says, wants a beautiful girl 
sucking his cock! Will ... will you suck mine for me ... all the way until I 
cum in your mouth?" 

Lisa had reached such a state of wild, uncontrollable excitement that she 
hardly cared or knew what she was doing! The only thing that mattered now 
was to suck this handsome, teenage penis before her in all of its hot, 
blood-filled hardness. The burning name of her husband had registered in her 
thoughts, but not as emphatically as Danny's plea for her to do it to him! 

WILL YOU SUCK MINE FOR ME ... ALL THE WAY UNTIL I CUM IN YOUR MOUTH? 

As she mounted him, kneeling between his nakedly spread young legs, Lisa 
knew' in the back of her desire-fogged brain that there was something 
strange about Brian's frequent New York runs, a thing he preferred not to 
discuss. Strange ... but it didn't matter now, nothing mattered to Lisa at 
this point. New York and Brian were far away and she had become lost in 
erotic pleasure as she prepared to lick and suck at the hot hard cock of the 
young sensuously innocent boy she and her husband wanted to adopt. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

The uncontrollable urge for erotic delights that filled Lisa's mind and body 
was not new to the girl, and she knew that the lewd actions of the naked boy 
before her were not the only things responsible for unleashing her desire. 
There was a wild, as yet unleashed thing, hidden up inside her mind, a 
glowing lust that drove her sexually onward as instinctively as her nephew 
was driven, with an intensity she had never before known. And for the first 
time in her young life, she was actually, consciously, aware of it. 

God, she was so, so hot! She could feel the heated wetness which had seeped 
from up between her vibrantly flushed pussy lips, trickling downward in warm 
little rivulets to moisten the smoothly tingling flesh of her inner thighs 
as she clutched them tightly together. The natural muscular action caused 
pressured sensations of erogenous pleasure to ripple through her 
impassionedly fired loins and belly. 

She kneeled up over him between his slender legs he had spread wide for her, 
his naked, sparsely haired loins directly beneath her lust-incited face. She 
held the boy-sized length of his thinly hardened cock inside the hotly 
curled enclosure of fingers and small palm, her other hand moving almost 
tremblingly down to gently cup and weigh his cum-filled young balls between 
his legs. The vibrant heat the touch of his teenaged genitals sent prickling 
through her, raised a tiny guttural mewl of blind sensuality from deep in 
her throat. She began to work its tightly clinging foreskin up and down, her 
sultrily glazing eyes feeding on the tempting deliciousness of its damp, 
satin-smooth head, the feel of its hot, hardened ridges like a sensuous, 
fear-stiffened snake in her hand. Then her lustful manipulations caused a 
tiny clear bubble of pre-cum to bead at the little slit of its fiery, 
mushroomed tip and her eyes staring hungrily, she eagerly groaned out her 
approval ...! 

Watching from his comfortably reclined position, his head raised by the 
pillow, Danny was beginning to wonder if his beautiful Aunt was ever, ever 
going to get to the actual sucking of his cock. She was a little shy, 
perhaps, had not done it much and didn't know exactly how to go about it. 
Though it seemed odd to him that any woman her age would need instructions 
on such a natural thing, remembering how his little eight year old neighbor 
in the city, Angela, had mouthed it and swirled her tongue around it the 
first time he had ever let her touch it beneath the stairs in their tenement 
building. And knowing. Uncle Brian, it seemed ridiculous to believe he had 
never fucked Aunt Lisa in the mouth! 

Jesus Christ! If only it didn't ache so much, his super-hardened cock! It 
was her soft little hand holding and working the outer skin up and down, 
while her other warmly cupped his puffed-up burning balls! And the way she 
was staring down at it so hungrily ... as if maybe she was going to bite off 
its swollen knob! 

With that, Lisa suddenly lowered her desire-slackened face to his 
upthrusting young penile shaft, one hand continuing to teasingly stroke it, 
while with the other, she drew her nails beneath the vulnerably sensitive 
sac of his cum-filled balls. Danny grunted aloud to the teasing stimulation, 
then saw her tiny, pink tongue dart out to lick hotly at the drop of seminal 
fluid oozing from the little slit at the tip of the sleekly pulsing head! 

"Oh darling ... so good ... good!" the entranced auburn-haired beauty 
lustfully whispered, beginning to lick it all over with hot, wetly sweeping 
tongue strokes. 

"Uuunngghhh...." Danny grunted in response, his narrow hips lurching 
reflexively upward at the very second her hot, wet tongue made contact, then 
began to wiggle into the tiny, slightly cumming slit of his piss hole! Jesus 
Christ! She knew how all right! And she was so gorgeously beautiful ... 
playing with his hurtfully thumping cock with her tongue-tip! Christ, he 
wished she were stripped naked so he could see how her big beautiful tits 
stuck out round and firm ... and see the dark red-brown pussy curls all 
around her cunt! "Unnnnhhhhh!" he groaned again, louder this time, a series 
of wild chills charging up his spine as he watched her lower her softly 
pursed lips down onto it, then enclose the wetly glistening head in a warm, 
lip-locking pressure that was unlike anything he had ever known before in 
his tender young life! 

Many times the New York teenager had been sucked and used in sexual orgies 
by many different girls and women, but never had he felt' such warm excited 
sensations of excited passion as he did at that moment with his Uncle's 
beautiful wife, and he whimpered out in a small, emotionally breaking voice. 
Compulsively, he thrust his trembling young loins upward, shoving his 
blood-engorged hardness deeper up into the warm "wet cavern beyond his new 
aunt's ovaly clasping lips! 

Actually confused by the unfamiliar love emotions surging through him, Danny 
watched the lipstick-glossed rim of her saliva moistened lips tighten 
elastically around his hotly inflamed cock, then slip downward onto its 
sensitive thickness until her nose was brushing tightly into his sparse 
young pubic hairs, nearly the entire jerking length of it sucked right up 
into the liquid heat of her honey-filled mouth! 

He gaped through flashing dark eyes, amazed now that it was really 
happening, his youthful breaths coming in ragged, panting gasps. Here he had 
only been in this state but a few days and already his cock was being sucked 
... and Uncle Brian had said it wouldn't be the same in Simstown as it had 
been up on the streets of New York! Maybe, he was away so much he forgot! 
But how could he forget about this beautiful woman...? Danny watched in 
excited fascination as she sucked her lips up off its tip, then began to 
lick at it hungrily with her wetly moistened tongue, brushing and washing it 
all over, up from his belly to the bottom of its head, glistening and 
sticking out like a ripened plum from its pulled-back foreskin. This was not 
like the hustling bitches in New York! She was not doing it out of boredom, 
but to please him and to make her own self happy! He could see that in the 
lustful expression greedily masking her lovely face, the realization of such 
knowledge making him feel more joyous and wanted! Oh, he would love her very 
much and let her suck his cock whenever she wanted to! Shit ... she was 
licking it all over, bathing and loving it with every tantalizing sweep of 
her hot, wet little tongue! Then she was going back down the aching length 
to its thick base once more ... and ... and even below to his prickling 
balls...! Jesus Christ! No one had ever done that to him ...! 

Lisa's smoldering belly and loins were a burning inferno of intoxicating 
passion. Frenzied thrills from the very forbiddenness of her act were madly 
racing through her. The delicious, sweet taste of his fire-filled young 
genitals was nearly driving her to the point of orgasm with the mere thought 
of her obscene licking and sucking of them! God, he was so young, handsome 
and willing ... and right then, so completely exposed to her slightest 
lustful whim! He had to cum for her! She must know the taste of his hot, 
fresh youthful sperm squirting into her mouth! Would it be like she 
remembered her husband Brian's ... gush after gush of the warmly seething 
cream flooding into her throat and on down into her feverishly wanting 
belly? Oh God, she had to know! 

Saliva dribbled down her tongue as she licking the softly yielding, flesh of 
his cum-filled young balls with warm, wetly painting tongue strokes. The 
urge to slide her hands beneath his thighs and lift them upward to get 
greater access between his legs was more than she wanted to deny. He sensed 
her desire and helped, drawing his knees all the way back against his chest, 
until she was eagerly gaping at his nakedly revealed little anal mouth! She 
trailed her wetly exploring tongue excitedly down along the raised pink 
ridge between his widespread buttock cheeks as though drawn by a magnet. Her 
brain swimming lustfully, Lisa circled the tip of it around the tiny 
puckered hole, laving his smooth inner ass-cheeks with the warmly flowing 
moisture from her mouth. At last, with a surge of blinding passion, she 
stiffened her tongue like a tiny baby penis and tried to penetrate the hotly 
clenched lips of his young asshole! 

"Ooohhh! Auntie! Auntie!" Danny lewdly choked out, his teenaged hips and 
buttocks uncontrollably squirming around on the extended tongue-tip probing 
relentlessly at his sensitive little anal mouth. Christ, never had he known 
anything to equal what his beautiful Aunt Lisa was doing to him! He raised 
his head to better see down through his widely spread legs to where her 
pretty face with its golden halo of long hair was nuzzled tightly up between 
his completely open buttock cheeks! Then, as she slowly raised her head, 
again licking upward toward his painfully churning balls, he saw that she 
had reached back between her own spread thighs beneath her nightie and 
guessed that she was finger-fucking her own cunt ...! 

Lisa wished that she had stripped naked so that her desire-swollen breasts 
could hang free to sway down against his thighs while she sucked him, but 
she didn't want to stop now to do it. Her pussy was so hot and wet! She had 
to caress it, and had spread her dampened thighs, reaching back up between 
them to moistly draw a finger through the wet, sensitive flesh separating 
her passion-flushed cunt lips! Oooohhhh Goddd! It felt so heavenly, she 
groaned to herself, trembling as she directed her fingertip to gently stroke 
the erectly quivering bud of her tiny flaming clitoris, flashing sensations 
of intensified pleasure rippling hotly through her lust-infused body. 

Quickly, she trailed her tongue back over his cum-bloated, young balls and 
up along the solid lance of long, thick flesh to its throbbing head, 
slipping her roundly ovaled lips wetly down over it once more. Oh God, it 
was even more wildly intoxicating than she remembered with her husband Brian 
... this exotic feeling of his swollen teenage cock filling her greedily 
sucking mouth with its tender, youthful young hardness! Yes ... they would 
do it again and again when Brian was away ... oh, so many, many beautiful 
times ...! 

Danny sucked in his breath with the burning sensations of pleasure her wet, 
eager tongue sent racing frantically through him. He could suddenly think of 
nothing except the delightfully erotic act his new-found aunt was performing 
on him. Shivers rippled up his spine, raising a groan from deep in his young 
throat. She brought her liquid, soft lips down all the way then, enclosing 
the entire sensitive head of his cock once more in a wet, heated pressure, 
their tensile fullness clasping tightly just below the rim to trap it 
hungrily inside the hot, fluid shelter of her mouth. 

"Jesus Christ!" he choked, lifting his head higher to stare down at her 
snugly clasping lips. He vaguely wondered if his Uncle Brian might kill him 
if he knew! Somehow, he didn't think it would be the same as when he let his 
eight year old friend Angela suck his uncle, and she was his best friend! 
Danny had never minded, though! But southerners were different ... well, he 
couldn't think about that now! The sight of his hardness disappearing up 
into her widely ovaled mouth increased the lewd sensations he was 
experiencing a hundred times! Oh shit! He had better not ever let Uncle 
Brian know! She sucked him too well, and he would surely want her to do it 
again! She was probably the best in the whole world ... and the prettiest! 
Now, she was skillfully massaging the soft, sperm weighted resilience of his 
aching balls with one hand, and stroking the thin young base of his rigid 
cock between her thumb and forefinger of the other, while she began to suck 
rhythmically up and down. 

Danny could feel the velvety smoothness of her wetly heated tongue twirling 
crazily around it at the peak of the withdrawal, the fiery tip flicking 
provocatively across the split at its end. 

Uncontrollably, he flexed his buttocks, his eyes fixed on the lustful sight 
of her slowly bobbing head below, his cock hurtfully throbbing to the depths 
of his groin. Goddamn! She was going to draw his whole insides right out 
through the tiny hole in his cockhead! 

Danny knew that she sensed his frenzied reactions by the way she began to 
suck with mounting intensity, the tips of her even white teeth scraping 
gently into the resisting hardness of his screaming cock. He could see their 
little white trails where they had scraped the blood from beneath the 
surface of the skin! Then, she was slipping her hands beneath his buttocks 
to cup them in her small, warm palms trying to lift his loins up tighter to 
her bizarrely slaving face! Her hot, liquid tongue rotated with mounting 
fervor around his expanding cockhead and Danny realized that he was quickly 
heading toward that unraveling point of celebrating joy as she suddenly took 
nearly all of it up into her hungrily working throat! Goddamn, he had always 
been amazed when they didn't choke on it, but none ever seemed to, nor was 
Lisa as she groaned and sucked on and on! 

Blinding waves of rising heat were wildly building in the intricate depths 
of his sperm-churning balls. Excitedly, he watched her white goddess-like 
face toiling with a hungry, omnivorous passion above his furiously fired 
loins. He could see tiny rivulets of perspiration running in thin droplets 
from beneath her long silken-soft hair and down her cheeks as she 
relentlessly sucked and strained to draw out the seething cum bubbling hotly 
below in his balls. 

The muscles in his stomach tightened until he felt they might snap from the 
pressure; still, he arched his back even further, shoving his aching cock 
deeper up into the heated wetness of her voraciously sucking mouth. His 
breathing hissed from his lungs as he watched the thin, pink ridges of inner 
flesh sensually pulling out from her lush lips clinging tightly to his 
pulsating hardness. No ... sweet fuck! It had never been like this before 
for him! Never ... never ...! 

And ... and oh shit, it was time to go all out ...! 

A boyish groan gutturally arose from somewhere in his chest as he felt the 
scalding, white sperm starting its furious charge from deep down in the 
sanctuary of his balls and begin squirting out in hot fiery streams into her 
voraciously sucking mouth and throat! He watched her cheeks expanding and 
hollowing eagerly to his spewing cock, her Adam's apple visually reacting in 
her avid swallowing of the warm, flooding gushes. Hungrily, she continued to 
suck his white, hot jism into the caressing, wet softness of her mouth while 
his hands reached down to clutch at the sides of her head, holding her fast 
against the throbbing heat of his cum-splitting loins, thrusting his cock 
deeper and deeper up into the depths of her greedily milking throat! 

At one point, Lisa almost choked, but quickly regained control, moaning 
around the squirting hardness fucking into her mouth and throat, while her 
own mind-shattering climax overwhelmed her as she plunged her own 
rhythmically fucking fingers deep between her thighs into the frenziedly 
pulsating flesh of her eagerly engulfing cunt! Furiously, she rubbed her 
hungrily pulsating clitoris while still sucking voraciously on his saliva 
and cum saturated young cock as it softened slowly within her glistening 
sperm-coated lips ... later, it slithered slowly out of her reluctantly 
releasing mouth, drained and spent as never before. She lay with her cheek 
pressed tightly into his naked young thigh for a few moments longer and then 
built up the courage to look up at him, not knowing in the slightest what 
she would say. As she lifted her eyes, she reddened slightly at the thought 
of facing his gaze, then, even though her guilt at what she had done with 
the young teenager ran through her, an amused smile of loving disbelief 
flickered over her lips. 

The little rascal was sound asleep, an angelic smile of utter, satiated 
contentment playing across his face! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Although Lisa had retreated to the solitude of her room she had little hope 
of escaping her shame in sleep's oblivion. As she hovered beneath the 
blankets, she felt a cold chill run over her, knowing it was a reaction to 
her shame and embarrassment. The shivering girl could not believe what she 
had done, not only allowing it to happen, but actually encouraging it! Lisa 
felt she had been possessed, completely astounded by her own actions, she 
was utterly bewildered by that sudden, inexplicable turn of events. 

How could she ever face her husband! Lisa felt mortified at the thought of 
Brian's ever finding out about her lewd exploits with his own nephew. Her 
mind was reeling at the dreadful outcome of a situation in which her husband 
might find out the terrible thing she had so wantonly done to the young 
teenage boy. 

For over an hour she lay in the bed in stunned anguish and guilt. Finally 
she crept slowly to the closet for her robe and slippers, deciding she would 
have to have a brandy in order to calm herself and collect her thoughts. 

Her long fingers shook as she poured the brandy into the snifter, adding 
soda as an afterthought in order to more quickly get the liquid comfort into 
her guilt riddled system. She took the glass to the den in order to feel the 
protection of Brian's big leather chair around her still tingling body. She 
was unable to deny the tiny sensations of lust lingering inside, even in her 
wretchedness. Her mind's eye was still fixed on the scene of her lascivious 
sucking of Danny's hard young cock. 

The good looking young teenager had shockingly amazed her in every respect, 
Lisa thought as she sipped at her brandy and soda. His truly innocent 
immorality ... lying there pleasantly stroking himself ... and the obscene 
things he had told her ... it had just all been too much for her in the 
smoldering sensually fired existence she'd been living through, waiting 
weeks at a time for Brain to come home from his road trips. And that was 
another thing to worry the girl. What was the strange feeling she had about 
her husband's frequent trips to New York. She knew other trucker's wives. 
They missed their husbands too, but it seemed to Lisa that Brain was gone a 
much greater percentage of the time than most of the others. The vague 
uneasy feeling seemed to be becoming greater since he had brought Danny 
home. 

Lisa emptied her glass and went to the bar for another. She felt that for 
sure Danny would know if there was something going on up there in New York, 
but she doubted that he would tell her. She returned to the chair in the 
darkened shadows of the den, deciding she would question him as soon as 
possible ... maybe in the morning ... if she could face him. 

The boy had actually been asleep when she raised her lewdly glistening lips 
from his sperm drained young loins, a trace of the inevitable smile on the 
beautiful lips of his handsome teenage face. She hardly remembered how long 
she'd lain there with the spent flaccidness of his long, softened penis 
still between her gently nibbling lips, futilely struggling against the wave 
of anguish she knew was going to overwhelm her ... and it had. But at last, 
with the blessed brandy working its way into her blood stream, she was 
beginning to relax a little and the guilt pangs were receding slowly. 

By the time Lisa had finished her second drink she had concluded that she 
could live with the sordid event of a few hours ago, but she needed a solemn 
promise from Danny that he would never reveal their secret ... and to never 
again do a thing like that in front of her. In fact she would insist that he 
stop his lewd playing with himself altogether! The young wife then had to 
smile to herself in the darkened room. Obviously, it would be impossible to 
hold the boy to that one, being that he was a very lusty young fellow. He 
most certainly could be a lot more discreet about it however, and he would 
just have to be if he were to remain with them. 

A little tremor of excitement rippled through Lisa's body, soft and 
susceptive at the thought, and she got up from the chair, intending to go 
for one last drink. It had been so good, and had lifted her spirits so, but 
she decided against it ... she felt that at last she could finally sleep, 
and she was no drinker. 

* * * 

The big fair-haired boy heaved and tugged at the exceptionally large bag of 
sheetrock waiting for him in front of the Morrisons' house, next door to' 
the Miller's. The muscles rippled across his strong brown back as the broad 
shouldered youth looked up from the work to stare Danny right in the eye. He 
narrowed his blue eyes and licked his lips in an expression of doubt: 

"You're sure full of horseshit for such a scrawny little guy, Dan," he 
partially sneered. "How old did you say you were, anyway?" 

"Thirteen ... fourteen in a couple ol months!" The wiry dark boy replied, 
hurt by his friend's doubt. 

Larry Dunagen's sneer became a lopsided grin. "Well, I'm pretty close to 
being sixteen, man, and if I scored just half as good as you say you do I'd 
consider myself a real super stud." Larry wondered if the scrawny kid 
actually thought he believed all that shit about fucking, pimping, and 
getting sucked off whenever he wanted it up in New York. "The way I see it 
you Yankee dudes must run around with your cocks in your hands all the time 
so you don't wear a hole through your zippers." 

Danny thought about that for a moment, and then decided it must be some form 
of southern humor, kidding around, so he laughed along with his new friend. 

"Well, no, it's not exactly like that, but it's true that things are pretty 
different in my old neighborhood than here in Simstown. There was always 
someone around to suck you or fuck you. There was this one lady that lived 
upstairs from...." 

"Will you just cut that crap, man!" Larry interrupted, moving quickly down 
the oak lined street now, irritated at the persistency of the younger boy's 
exploits. "I'm really sick of your shit all the time." 

"It's not shit!" Danny replied, beginning to get annoyed a little himself 
now. "There were people in my building who worked their asses off just to 
pay lousy rent, and a lot more who didn't work at all, and what the hell do 
you think people are going to do for a little break in the monotony-go to 
some fancy restaurant for a steak? No way, buddy, you got to take it where 
you find it, and a lot of girls found it between my legs!" 

"So that makes you just a little ambassador of pleasure, going around making 
the world happy because you happen to have a cock!" Larry replied, somewhat 
taken aback by Danny's sudden outburst. "Well you better keep your little 
boy cock inside your pants around here buddy, or someone might just blow 
your fucking head off." 

"Who would do something like that?" Danny questioned, amazed that people 
would get that upset over such a small matter. 

"Just about any chick's old man who might catch you slipping it to his 
daughter, that's who," Larry sneered, wondering if the little bastard was as 
stupid as he pretended to be. "You want to get laid, buddy, you better hot 
foot it back to New York and your hungry mouthed Yankee broads, 'cause you 
can bet no southern dolly's going to let you fuck her just like that!" 

Danny knew by now that the older teenager was purposefully insulting him. He 
had no idea why, only that Larry was separating him from the other boys 
around here, in a way that inferred that Danny was somehow inferior. He was 
hurt, but more angry than anything else. He wished now that he had brought 
Lance outside instead of leaving him with Aunt Lisa to feed. He would let 
him take a big piece of this fat prick's fat ass for dinner! 

"Yea, well maybe you're wrong, Mr. Garbage man," Danny spat at him. Because 
maybe I've already been sucked until my balls almost busted like a 
firecracker, and by a southern chick, too!" 

"Oh, sure ... more goddamn bullshit." Larry sneered, then laughing as he 
turned his head to look at Danny. 

"Think I got you right in the middle of one of your lies man, 'cause tell me 
just where you've been to meet any chicks in this town-you don't even have a 
car." 

"Right here, where the hell do you think?" Danny swore, too angry to say 
more as he turned to head back for the house. 

"Hey, just a minute Dan, come here just a minute!" the husky boy called 
after him, his interest really fired this time by the insistently honest 
tone of the other. "Tell me about it, man, I'll believe you, I promise." 

"You promise, shit," Danny hissed sarcastically. He was really angry now and 
wanted to get away from the big idiot to think about it. He was almost sure 
that the guy wasn't a friend, but here in this strange place, besides Uncle 
Brain and Aunt Lisa, Larry was the only person he even knew. Friends were 
important to Danny because by nature he was a very gregarious and open boy, 
but he had learned by experience to be cautious about who he trusted, trust 
the wrong guy and who knew what would happen. He decided he would have to 
think about this for awhile, and headed for the park. 

Lisa had tossed and turned all night. Her dreams had been lurid, crazy 
things, the memory of which disappeared immediately upon awakening to the 
bright sunshine. Her eyes felt puffy and red when she opened them, and her 
head felt a little heavy. The shooting effects from the late night drinks 
she'd had were gone, but the dazzling southern sunshine helped a lot. She 
thought right away of her obscene performance with the boy, but forced 
herself not to dwell on it. Then the strange feeling she had about Brian 
bolted into her mind, and she quickly jumped from the bed, remembering she 
had intended to question Danny. 

She hurriedly threw on her robe and splashed her face, leaving her auburn 
hair charmingly disheveled. Her mind was occupied on the way she intended to 
approach the subject, the information she hoped to receive, and the sworn 
pledges she would have to insist upon. She was a little shaky as she walked 
out into the sunlight flooding the patio, the thought of approaching him 
after ... after the obscenely lewd act of the previous night had its full 
impact s on her. 

"Hi, Aunt Lisa!" his voice radiantly s greeted her. "I just had breakfast 
and thought I would go down to the drug store for awhile, if it's okay with 
you. Did you sleep okay?" 

Like always, with everything he had done since he'd been there, his 
greeting, warmth, and his smile overwhelmed the young wife. She stood s 
staring at him for a moment, then at the huge German shepherd at his feet, 
looking up at her with soulful brown eyes. Finally she drawled: 

"Yes, thank you Danny, I slept just fine. Has Lance had his breakfast too?" 
Suddenly all a she had prepared to say drifted from her mind, a leaving a 
conglomeration of confusion. 

"No, Aunt Lisa, and I think he's hungry too. You can tell by the "poor 
hungry dog" routine he has practiced so well." 

Lisa looked down at the big dog and had to n laugh, for he was indeed well 
into his "act", as Danny had called it, pathetically staring from one to the 
other with a hopeful and desperate look in his eyes. "Why don't you leave 
him here then," she said, "I think he might enjoy the leftover meatloaf from 
the other night, don't you?" 

"Probably as much as I enjoyed it, and if you think I eat a lot, wait 'till 
you see the way he goes after it!" Danny said grinning. "So then I'll be 
down there then, maybe I'll get a coke at the drugstore." 

"Okay honey ... and also you might like to go to the park, but you will let 
me know if you decide to go anyplace else, won't you?" 

"Sure, Aunt Lisa!" And the boy was off racing down the street. 

Lisa heaved a sigh as she turned to the kitchen. She had said none of the 
things she had planned, but how could she be sorry? His boyish excitement 
seemed so sincere, and after all, the worst part, facing him, was over. 
There would be plenty of time to discuss the things she needed to settle ... 
later, when she had a chance to collect her thoughts. Now, between the two 
of them, it was like nothing had happened. 

Lance ravenously gulped the meatloaf she had offered while Lisa busied 
herself preparing her own breakfast. Since she had been married to Brian she 
had become used to a big cozy breakfast with all the trimmings. That was the 
one thing her husband insisted on every day, a big breakfast to fortify 
himself for a long morning, even if the long morning was spent in bed. In a 
few more days they would be together again ... Brian would be able to spend 
days at a time at home with her, and they would spend most of the time 
making up for ... oh, what was this thing, this uneasiness she felt about 
all the time he was spending away from home! Lisa was determined not to let 
it interfere with what she had with her husband. He was everything to her, 
the only man she would ever really love. She knew she would continue to love 
him if he were on the most wanted list of the F.B.I., no matter what he had 
done or was doing, she simply could not allow it to matter. The young bride 
resolved to control the worry that was threatening her happiness, besides, 
she reasoned, now there was Danny to consider. 

The voluptuous auburn haired young housewife dutifully straightened her 
kitchen after breakfast before returning to her room with a last cup of 
coffee. As she passed the glass doors in the den, she was pleased to note 
Danny had returned with his friend Larry, and the two of them were lying 
stretched out on the grass in the summer sun. She felt a tinge of excitement 
ripple through her as she looked at her nephew's bright smile on his 
handsome teenage face. She hardly noticed Lance's silent tread behind her. 

"Oh, are you coming with Aunt Lisa? I guess we'll be fast friends now after 
the way you seemed to like the meatloaf, right boy?" 

Lisa stooped down to pat the dog, happy with his loving whimper. She smiled 
as she drew her bath, tossing her robe and nightie on the floor. She stood 
for a moment in front of the open window, feeling the fresh summer breeze 
caress her smooth naked body, filling her with a feeling of well being. As 
she stretched her curvaceous young body to drink in the fresh air while the 
perfumed water was filling in the tub, she noticed Lance was stretched out 
with his paws tucked beneath him staring at her with huge brown eyes, his 
tongue lolled to the side as though he were enjoying the sight. 

"Why, you devil! I don't think my husband would appreciate it, the way 
you're looking at his naked wife." And she smiled again as she bent over to 
turn the water off her now full tub. Lisa sighed with pleasure as she 
submerged herself in the hot scented water, promising herself to keep this 
good mood going all day long, no matter what. As she lifted one beautifully 
tanned leg up to rest it on the side of the tub she found herself absently 
admiring its smooth curves. Brian loved her legs, he carried on and on about 
the shape of her calves, the slender ankles and the little feet. At the same 
time she allowed her hands to go over the full, rounded breasts that were 
buoyantly exposing the pink nipple tips just outside the water's edge. As 
the water lapped around her breasts in little waves, the girl let her hands 
wander seductively over the arch of her hips and down the lush curves of her 
thighs to rest at the area of the curly triangle of auburn hair that covered 
her pubic mound. That was the part of her body that Brian loved most ... and 
the thought caused tiny waves of excitement to ripple through her. 

OH BRIAN BABY, PLEASE HURRY HOME TO ME ... I NEED YOU SO MUCH! WHY MUST YOU 
BE GONE SO LONG! 

Lisa sighed, and let the steaming bath do its work on her. After luxuriating 
in its warmth for fifteen minutes, she decided to get to the business at 
hand and began to vigorously scrub her lovely curved body from head to toe, 
the whole process lifting her spirits and invigorating her sensuously tanned 
skin to a healthy reddening glow. 

She remembered her husband's favorite saying, all things work for the good, 
and felt sure that Danny would not do anything to hurt her, like telling 
Brian. She knew that he loved her, and after seeing him in the morning sun 
earlier, she was quickly able to dispel her fears along that line. But ... 
even so ... she wondered still at herself. She wondered if she might do it 
again, not knowing what it was that had come over her to make her suck him 
to completion, suck him, and then swallow his warm fresh young cum as though 
she had thirsted for days! 

Distinctly, the entire lewd scene passed through her mind in compelling 
review, graphically reminding her that it was as though she had no control 
whatsoever in her desire to possess him ... to feel and stroke his hard, 
virile young cock in her hand ... and then suck it in her mouth as though it 
were a rare, delicate gourmet treat! A quick flutter of excitement passed 
over her naked body as she remembered the sweet taste of his swollen young 
cock, and the hard maddening feel of it to her experimenting, swirling 
tongue. But when he had finally shot his delicious, Virilely fresh sperm 
into her mouth and throat, she had swallowed it without the slightest 
hesitation. 

Oh, God! She thought she had better stop thinking this way. Her erotic 
thoughts were keying her right up again! Even the feel of her own hands as 
they soaped the soft, yielding flesh of her breasts, stomach, and thighs 
were causing tiny electric tickles to dance teasingly up between her warm 
sensitive legs! Oh, God, enough of this nonsense, she decided, even as she 
sensuously raised bubbly suds over the silken curls and fleshy lips of her 
stimulated vagina, forcing herself to ignore the growing excitement which 
thoughts of Danny's youthful nakedness and hardened young cock had quickly 
aroused in her. 

Through sheer willpower, Lisa quickly finished her bath and toweled dry, a 
series of tiny tremors still rippling over her naked, soft curves with every 
step back to the bedroom. 

Lance whimpered and she smiled down at him where he still lay watching her 
every move. He wagged his tail and animalistically licked his jaws, and her 
soft, sweet smelling hand when she bent down to pet his massive head. She 
couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking as his big brown eyes seemed 
to take in every inch of her, almost lustfully. As she stood there before 
the dog in her exposed nakedness, she could not resist a strange feeling of 
exhibitionist delight. She allowed herself to move about the room in a slow 
seductive manner to see if the dog's eyes followed her, and when they did, 
the girl pressed her full hips forward toward his nose a few times in mock 
parody of what she imagined a street whore might do to entice a customer. 
She then threw herself laughing on the bed in hopes of getting a little nap 
to compensate for the poor night's sleep she had endured. 

As she lay sprawled on the bed, her full breasts heaving from the exertion 
of her little charade so soon after the long soak in a hot bath, the young 
wife's thoughts turned once again to her husband and how grand it would be 
to have him there again. This pleasant reverie was shattered when she felt 
the bed slope suddenly toward her left as Lance bounded without warning 
beside her. Before she had a chance to recover from the abrupt shock of the 
movement, the dog had his fine massive body situated between her thighs, 
and, in spite of her surprise, in view of the spontaneous little game she 
had just played, the startled girl could only look the dog straight in the 
face and giggle. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Lisa was anything but afraid of Lance, in spite of the fact that he was a 
very ferocious looking animal. She knew him well enough to be totally 
assured of his docile and friendly nature, but she was in awe over his 
sudden and uninvited position between her open thighs. She continued to 
stare at him in complete bewilderment, as he returned her stare almost as a 
midnight rapist would, drinking in the sight of her body before he ravished 
it beyond his victim's wildest dreams. Again without the slightest warning, 
Lisa gasped at the contact of his long hot pink tongue as it snaked out 
suddenly without warning over her naked belly. 

The girl swallowed tightly at the astonishing contact of the full length of 
the seething animal flesh that was licking moistly over her reflexive muscle 
tightened stomach. Again and again he did it as she continued to lay there 
beneath the hotly spread length of its taunting, wet caresses, his feverish 
licking causing incredible lewd sensations to strangely rush through her. 

My God, what was he trying to do to her? 

He licked the sensitively rising buds again and again to send arousing 
spasms whipping through her now tremulous, unresisting body! 

Ooohh! What was happening to her anyway, she must be losing her mind. Some 
thing wild and raging inside her had been raised ... this was bestiality, 
and she was loving every moment of it! She started to writhe her body slowly 
around in time to the incredibly rising heat his eagerly licking tongue 
brushing wetly over the naked mounds of her breasts were creating inside 
her. She heard him whimper deep in his throat, her widened gaze fixed on his 
almost loving performance. Then, his gleaming brown eyes raised to meet 
hers, their obvious, desire-fed glow, even with her own eyes. Lisa felt her 
breath quicken when he moved upward and startlingly began to run his warm, 
wet tongue in gently hot caresses over her face! 

My God, she realized with sudden shock, he's actually kissing me, preparing 
me as a human male might do in the early seduction stages. 

A feeling of gentle warmth filled Lance's powerful body as he licked 
sensuously, warmly over the pleasing, soft beauty of Lisa's whitely curving 
flesh. The pleasant taste of her breasts, and now her beautiful face very 
much intrigued him. She was not like the other female humans he had known 
and been seduced to perform with. Her warm eyes reflected emotions which not 
only made him happy inside, but avidly excited his mating instincts in a 
manner he had not experienced before except with his own kind, its unique 
sensation spurring him on. 

Lisa reactively turned her head away from the huge animal's hotly licking 
tongue, there being no question in her mind that he was in fact kissing her, 
showing her in his own way the affection he felt! He abruptly stopped as she 
closed her eyes. Then, she felt his weight jiggling the bed and she opened 
them to see him backing down between her still openly spread legs. 
Mesmerized, she watched him poise his massive head between her lewdly parted 
thighs, then slowly lower it, his heated animal breath taunting the fringe 
of soft dark pubic curls up there between them. His cool, wet nose brushed 
between the thin, flushed lips of her undeniably excited pussy. She heard 
his almost mewling whimper as he sniffed her rising female heat. 

Once again any urge to stop this shameful act before it went any further was 
quickly dispelled as she felt his warm, wet nose suddenly probing teasingly 
up into the smooth vale between her partially spread buttocks, and finally, 
as her thighs of their own accord drew back upwards slightly, down against 
the tiny puckered ring of her anus. 

"Oh, oh, you're crazy! Lance, you're crazy!!!" she choked, lurching 
uncontrollably beneath the erotic contact. "But don't stop, please don't 
stop, you horribly beautiful animal! Ohhhhh!" 

His exploding tongue had snaked out to lick wormingly up and down the smooth 
crevice surrounding her tightly clenched little anus, the tip burrowing 
teasingly up into its baby-like lips. 

Lisa wasn't sure if it was the shame or the tantalization itself that made 
her try to squirm away, but when the no longer docile brute raised his huge 
head and warningly growled, she quickly stopped! She knew fear of him for 
the first time with him, and she froze as he lowered his head once again, 
the wet, seething tongue beginning to lick at the narrow pink crevice 
between her helplessly spread thighs. She began to tremble and groan 
uncontrollably as he wetly drew it upward over the full length of her openly 
spread pussy. Oooohhh God! The lewd sensations were stabbing wildly inward 
to reach deep into the nerve centers of her shamefully fluttering belly! 

And he did it again, this time his raging, fiery tongue spreading through 
the yielding, hair-fringed lips of her cunt like a fluid blade. It didn't 
stop, but continued to relentlessly splay wide the sensitive flesh of her 
cunt, pausing at last to lunge in a penetrating curl far up her moistened, 
dilating vaginal passage. "Ooohhh, God," she gasped and spasmed 
convulsively, dropping her head back on the bed and writhing in reactive 
bodily contortions to his oral rape ... but he never stopped ... and she was 
sure that she wanted him to now, as she mindlessly drew her legs back to 
give him great access to the hotly responding slit of her openly spread 
pussy. 

At that intensively breathtaking moment, the nakedly enchanted Lisa was 
aware consciously of only one thing, the sudden thrill of erotic passion his 
mercilessly ravaging tongue was generating through her lasciviously 
vulnerable young body. Her moans unrestrainedly increased, while her mind 
slipped deeper and deeper into an unknown, spell-binding oblivion of 
sensuality that she could not, and did not want to fight. Again and again, 
his pleasure bringing animal tongue bathed her exposed loins, from the snug, 
eagerly reacting lips of her rhythmically flexing little anus, upward 
through the glistening, liquid crevice of her erotically aroused cunt. At 
its peak, it maddeningly hesitated, then it penetrated, and flicked at the 
trembling little tit of her clitoris, irresistibly magnifying her building 
passion another hundred fold. 

Lisa lost all track of time, and how long it lasted she had no way of 
knowing, only that it did, the heavenly searing tongue licking relentlessly 
through and over her moistly inflamed cuntal flesh until she was gasping and 
writhing her naked body around insanely on the mattress beneath it. 

"Oooohhh ... ooohh...!" she chokingly groaned as he flicked the full 
tormenting length of his animal tongue in a hot, lust keening curl up into 
the hungrily devouring little mouth of her sizzling vaginal passage. "Ooohh, 
yes, yes, lover! Do it for me, make me cum, Lance baby, you fantastic brute 
... yes please more, lick me more! Lick me, lick me...." 

Lisa hardly knew what she was saying, her overwhelming desire had built to 
that intensity ... but abruptly, she realized the loss of his tongue and 
lifted her head to gape down between the whitely throbbing mounds of her 
breasts in confused disappointment. 

"Oh, please ... please don't stop lover!" she almost pathetically hissed at 
him, suddenly grasping hold of his huge head with gentle hands. "More, 
honey, lick it some more ... please?" 

He let her guide him down once more between her quivering, anxiously spread 
thighs. The whimpering, lust-intoxicated young wife drew her knees all the 
way back up to her breasts, pulling his nose back tight down into her openly 
throbbing vaginal split. 

His loving tongue flicked up into the fire filled passage like an attacking 
lizard, his own whines blending with hers as he fiercely lashed and 
penetrated again and again up into the glistening pink flesh between her 
lewdly spread thighs and buttocks. 

"Ohhhh ... yes, darling, lick it ... lick my cunt. Lick it lover!" she 
lustfully begged, undulating her open, obscenely volunteered loins and 
whitely rounded buttocks frantically up against his hotly flicking tongue. 

Lance could keenly smell as well as taste the exotic delight of her human 
female lust, the pungent, aromatic flavor firing his sexual want higher and 
higher. Though he had known human females before, none had ever captured his 
natural impulses as did this soft white she-bitch with the long auburn hair. 
He had sensed her hidden sexual warmth from the beginning, but now he could 
feel her love and passion flowing desperately through the soft sensuous 
curves of her entire body. Especially, it was there down between her 
welcomingly spread legs where he licked with his rut heated tongue that he 
knew was the sensuous, unmistakable realness of her. The yielding pink flesh 
of her open cunt in its hotly flowing poignancy revealed her innermost 
secret desires and as he greedily and lovingly tongued the wispy, 
curl-fringed softness, he sensed the rising heaviness in his own animal 
loins. 

Lisa felt his tongue suddenly desert her lewdly splayed vaginal opening with 
a commanding decisiveness, and she quickly raised her head to see him 
backing off from down between her widely spread thighs. 

"Oh ... no ... darling ... what's ... wrong?" she moaned to his entreating 
whine. "Please, please don't stop ... not yet, not now. What can be wrong? 
Please show me in some way, please ... don't stop, what is it you want, 
baby?" 

He moved to her side almost as if he had understood, nosing against her 
naked hip in an action that caused her to understand! God ... wanted her to 
turn over onto her stomach! There wasn't any question now in her wildly 
infused brain of what he wanted. Gently he nudged again, the whimpering 
sounds coming from the depths of his great chest. 

The very lewdness of the act itself made her do it. Her mind raced in the 
sensual pool of lustful pleasure he had already created for her. She had to 
know what was next, she realized in the erotic intoxication, lowering her 
legs to roll over flat onto her stomach, no thought of fear or resistance in 
her sensually fired mind. Again, she spread her legs wide, sensing that he 
wanted this as she, picturing hedonistically her own naked, smooth curves in 
her mind's eye. She heard his panting, then felt his hot breath against the 
soft mounds of her partially raised buttocks. At last, she delightedly felt 
the heat of his long, wet tongue slithering into the smooth satiny crevice 
separating them. 

Lisa groaned loudly, feverish sensations of open lust stabbing ever stronger 
up through her desire-inflamed cunt and belly. She hardly realized it as she 
reached back behind herself with her small hands to lasciviously spread her 
lushly rounded ass-cheeks open, offering him full access to her tiny, 
palpitating anus. Then, his loving hot tongue was insanely licking it, again 
wetly splaying open the thin curl fringed lips of her seething pussy below 
to graze the pink, blood-flushed flesh on its lewd upward stroke. 

Lisa thought she was going to lose her mind completely! Truly lose her mind! 
And then, her animal lover was nuzzling his nose beneath her pelvis and 
making lifting gestures, his desire as clear as if he had spoken. She raised 
up, an animal-like obedience flashing through her, elevating her widespread 
buttocks as she knelt submissively, her buttocks raised high in the air, 
before the massive beast in complete slavish acceptance of what he was about 
to do to her. 

Once more, as if wanting her to know his deepest feelings, he drew his 
saliva-drenched tongue upward through the full length of her passionately 
flowing cuntal crevice, and Lisa gasped out her sensual pleasure. She tried 
to widen her knees even further on the bed, to open the hotly pulsating slit 
between her thighs wider to him. His long, curling animal tongue thrust 
lovingly, sweeping with a fluid heat through the inner desire-flushed flesh 
and flicking at the hungrily gasping mouth of her vagina, enticingly 
stroking her naked loins to more intense heat before he moved rapidly to a 
new, and even more shocking position! 

She tensed as the massive dog's muscular, furry body crowded in behind her 
toward her nakedly trembling buttocks, suddenly aware that he was raising up 
on his hind legs and his powerful forelegs were grasping at her upthrusting 
hips. Good Lord, he must be mounting her she thought wildly twisting her 
head to look over her naked back ... and he was! Oh my God, he j really was! 
He actually intended to ram his dog cock up inside her cunt and fuck her as 
if she were a female animal of his own kind! 

Her desire confused brain whirled with the impossible, lurid idea, yet 
remembered too that somewhere she had heard that such acts were actually 
committed. My God! she gasped, her 

' body tremoring to the lewdly growing sensations Lance's lashing tongue had 
set aflame in her palpitating loins. Then, her lust hazed eyes caught sight 
of their lewdly locked position in the dresser mirror and she groaned 
helplessly-at the lewdly provocative reflection. The bestial obscenity of 
the big shepherd astraddle the white, widespread moons of her upraised 
buttocks sent unbelievable waves of hotly rising fire searing through her 
nakedly quivering body. 

Abruptly, she gaped at the breathtaking sight of his glistening, scarlet 
tipped cock emerging from its long sheath, wet and hard, the moistened 
tapered end slipping and dancing as it moved forward to probe the thin, pink 
crevice of her maddeningly excited cunt. She felt the strong canine body 
jerk against the flesh of her supple, white buttocks saw the thick length of 
his heavily hardened cock trying to penetrate the thin vertical mouth of her 
defenselessly upturned vagina. 

He whined loudly, his forepaws making new demands against the soft sensitive 
flesh of her naked hips as he thrust and humped forward on his hind legs 
behind her, desperately struggling to bury the sleekly throbbing shaft up 
inside the now inwardly sucking little hole up between her thighs. 

Lisa saw it all in the mirror, and with a sensuously escaping moan she 
ground her hungrily quivering buttocks back at it in an effort to capture 
the lengthening hardness, the feverishly impassioned tension inside her 
reaching a totally unbearable point. Ooooh yes ... she wanted it! Ooohh God, 
how she wanted it! Wanted with all her soul now to have his long thick 
animal cock buried up deep inside her fire-filled cunt! God ... she had to 
have it racing up into her inflamed belly before she became delirious with 
the intensely building I desire! Nothing else mattered! 

She groaned aloud out into the silent room and reached underneath her 
breasts back between her full, widespread thighs, grasping the slippery 
animal organ to spread her softly curling pubic hair with the tip and guide 
its hotly pulsating head to the mouth of her eagerly waiting vaginal hole. 
Immediately, he humped forward, bursting it from her grip as he split her I 
vulnerable young cuntal channel wider and wider, sending the heavily 
burgeoning rod of long thick animal cock deeply up into the hotly squirming 
passage between her widespread thighs. 

Lisa watched, her eyes locked to the mirror with bulging fascination as the 
burning rod of searingly stiffened dog flesh slithered forward with a wet 
fierce buttock-smacking charge, burying itself all the way up to the hilt in 
her inhumanly stretched vaginal passage. Lance's heavy, sperm-bloated balls 
hung down with a wild, primeval-like savageness, slapping hard against her 
darkly curling pussy hair below, as her breath gaspingly burst forth from 
her lungs. 

The intensive pressuring sensation of impalement came bursting again through 
her loins and she grunted gutturally to it, then choked out: "My God...." 
Her widened blue eyes gaping unseeingly as her panting, excited animal lover 
began to fuck rhythmically up into her from behind. Her head jarring from 
his every powerful, breast quivering plunge, Lisa tried to concentrate on 
the long, scarlet length of hardness wetly searing into her as she began to 
lewdly grind her naked buttocks around and move in a slow, lurid tempo 
backward to meet his brutal breathtaking strokes. 

Unequaled sensations of base, savage-born lust filled her sensuously slaving 
body as she thrust backward onto the ever thickening cock skewering deeper 
and deeper up into her raging hot belly from behind. Furiously, his muscular 
animal beauty battered and thudded resoundingly against her widespread 
ass-cheeks, his pulsatingly huge cock a relentless shaft of glistening, 
sadistic joy sinking to its full length deep up into the soft, quivering 
flesh of her belly. With unrestrained mindlessly whimpering mewls, she 
rotated her now voraciously working buttocks back at him faster and faster 
with an obscene frenzy, grinding her hotly clinging cunt walls back over the 
length of his hardened, piercing animal-cock with the masochistic fury of 
wild wanton passion. 

The signal flashed through her lust-inflamed young body then, the 
unmistakable beacon of coming ecstatic fulfillment! It spiraled up through 
her seething loins like the prickling of a thousand warning needles, and 
gnawed at the base of her quaking belly with the ever rising promise of an 
enchanting rapture she had never, never known. She moaned loudly to the 
jagged edges of her growing erotic bliss, gaping at the mirror hungrily to 
see the massive dog's wet, thickly virile cock slithering deeply, 
relentlessly up into the soft whiteness of her greedily absorbing buttocks, 
his furious fucking of her tempoed in quickened, jerky animal strokes that 
signaled out his own ever-growing passion. 

She saw her own pink cuntal flesh moistly clinging to his huge hardness when 
he pulled out of her, then vanishing back up inside with his furious ass 
flattening charge, his heavy, cum laden balls smacking solidly below between 
the openly spread lips of her hungrily welcoming pussy. 

Her brain reeled in the throes of wildly aroused passion, her eyes feasting 
on the sensual spectacle of her full, wide breasts quivering and swaying 
like hanging mounds of lush, pink crested fruit to his beautiful, battering 
barrage. She saw the flailing veil of her long copper-hued hair when she 
tossed her head in cadence to the moans of gasping pleasure hissing out 
shamelessly from her pleading lips. 

"Ohhh, darling ... fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me crazy!" she cried back to the 
furiously humping German shepherd. "Harder, lover ... Harder!" 

It was the wailing tilt of her helplessly pleading cry that made Lance know 
her sexual delight. He panted heavier back in response as he ardently fucked 
into her from behind, his basic instincts urging him on. He knew that he was 
bringing her joy by the way she was eagerly grinding her soft female cunt 
back onto his heavily aching hardness. The wet warmth of her human vaginal 
channel was greedily clenching at it like a bitch mate of his own breed, and 
his heart pounded lovingly in his chest for her. 

He sensed the dribbling wetness against his loins that trickled down the 
soft, smooth back of her thighs from where he fucked into her, and he saw 
the thin, sheen-like droplets of perspiration that had gathered on her naked 
white body beneath him. His own tongue hung loosely from his jaws in heated 
frenzy. The moment of culmination was near! 

Abruptly, Lisa raised her lust slackened face to wail out a guttural, 
animal-like groan from deep in the throat. Her lust glazed eyes grew round 
and unseeing. "Ohhh G-Goddd! It's too much, too much. You're driving me mad, 
lover...." And her voice died in a strangled mixture of choked sob and 
ragged sigh, her head tossing frantically from side to side, her long, 
auburn hair flailing as she began the first convulsions of her climax, 
skewering her whitely jerking buttocks back onto his long, thick rod of 
canine hardness with a sluttishness that she never realized she was capable 
of! 

The first spasm struck her and then she cried out again, slamming her 
nakedly squirming ass cheeks back hard against the rhythmically fucking dog 
cock with a desperate, frenzied lunge. At the same time Lance responded with 
a heavy, womb-splitting thrust and growl, his massive hardness beginning to 
spew out its , scalding animal sperm deep up into her soft, wildly 
constricting belly with long, hard, jet-like spurts. 

"Oh, God ... God!" she chanted, the lewdness of her act drowning her. "God 
he's cumming all the way up to my tits! I-I can almost taste it" 

Again and again, Lisa wailed and moaned, her crazily jerking buttocks 
beginning to contract convulsively around the huge heated eruption exploding 
hotly in her belly and loins in the universal ecstasy common to all animals. 
She threw her head from side to side in the sensual joy of her insanely 
exploding bliss ... at last, opening her eyes to the mirror to see the 
combination of human and animal cum seeping whitely out from her tightly 
clenching cuntal mouth still clasping and milking hungrily at her animal 
lover's slowly deflating cock. Thin rivulets of their whitely commingled 
juices of orgasm ran hotly down the smooth tanned columns of her inner 
thighs ... and when she could no longer watch, her stomach filled almost to 
the bursting point with his warmly gushing animal sperm, she pitched forward 
on her breasts, heaving a low, deep-throated sigh of relief. 

Lisa lay very still a long, long time, incapable of thinking about anything 
except the beautiful, wildly fulfilling orgasm she had just now experienced, 
feeling his movements on the bed beside and over her. Oh, she was so glad 
Danny had been able to bring his pet along when he came to Simstown! Lisa 
wondered at the way she had acted, conducting herself like a wild bitch in 
heat ... and at the way Lance had gone about it from the start, as though he 
felt real affection for her, as though he had wanted to fuck her right from 
the beginning. 

The beautiful young housewife wondered why she was not suffering the pain of 
dreadful shame and guilt of letting herself be fucked into wild orgasm by 
her nephew's pet ... and she most definitely was not, she realized in 
amazement. Of course it was probably because her partner in the lewd scene 
that had just occurred would never tell a soul, she reasoned, and the secret 
of their brazen sexual act would remain locked forever in their memories. 

Finally, as she lay there on her stomach in a physically satiated stupor, 
she felt his hot wet tongue once again licking her naked buttocks and back 
clean of his expended orgasm, the tiny sensations almost rekindling her 
lewdly released desire. Then, as suddenly as he had leaped on the bed to 
instigate the passion-filled ravishment of her willing body, the handsome, 
proud animal leapt down to the floor, turning to give his human female lover 
one last love-filled look before he wagged his tail and left the room to 
join his young master on his own bed. 

Lisa lay silent for a moment, unable to move, then drifted off to a long 
deep sleep, the warm, sperm-filled walls of her womb still throbbing 
pleasantly from the heated liquid cum still trapped far up inside.... 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Following his spat with Danny, Larry Dunagen went about his work 
absentmindedly, his brain occupied with the possibility that there may be 
some truth in what the younger boy had told him. If it weren't true, Larry 
reasoned, Danny would have changed his story, since the dopey kid was 
obviously lonesome for someone to talk to. In fact, Larry was beginning to 
get annoyed with the little bastard following him around on his garbage run, 
so it wasn't out of any friendly reconciliation that the other teenager 
sought out the younger boy the first chance he had. Larry had decided that 
if the story Danny had so vehemently insisted on were true-if he had 
actually been sucked off by some hungry neighborhood housewife-the 
implications could be astounding! 

Larry knew the area where Danny lived like the back of his hand. He knew 
that within a radius of three miles there was no possibility of the kid even 
coming in contact with anyone to suck him off, except for the kid's aunt ... 
The very idea of it sent his head spinning. The vision of the voluptuous 
Mrs. Brian Miller going down on anyone, especially that little Yankee 
sonofabitch, was inconceivable to the teenage boy. Goddamn! Mrs. Miller! 
That fantastic broad, with ..her huge tits and that fine, incredible ass. 
She was so beautiful, like some kind of goddess, like some kind of magazine 
picture you jerked off to, but never, never in a hundred years thought about 
really getting her panties off and fucking! 

Just the thought of it made Larry's teenage cock get hard, as he remembered 
the times he'd seen her in the yard in her tight white shorts, those 
gorgeous long legs hanging out to torment any guy that was lucky enough to 
be passing by. He'd seen his old man nearly drive off the road once as she 
bent over the flowers in her garden. Couldn't blame the old bastard, not 
after some of the barroom hags he'd seen the old guy bring home. 

These thoughts had been plaguing Larry throughout the morning until he had 
finally found the opportunity to sneak away from his father. The vision of 
the auburn-haired older woman was etched firmly on his brain as he quickly 
located Danny wandering around the small drug store two blocks from his 
home. Larry knew that's where he would be, if he weren't in the house, 
because it was the only place the new kid knew about, and Larry knew there 
was no pussy around that place! 

Danny was looking at the magazines, about to get thrown out by Mr. Lawson 
the pharmacist, who frowned on loitering in the sexy magazine section, as 
Larry well knew from experience. Sure enough, Larry saw the old man ushering 
the boy out the door as he passed in front of the window, just in time to 
catch up and measure his pace with Danny's. 

The two boys walked side by side a few steps without speaking, but finally 
Danny looked up at Larry with his shy grin: "What's happening, man?" 

"Hey, look I'm sorry about last night, Dan," Larry ventured as sincerely as 
he could. "It's just that ... well, down here things are so...." 

"Listen, it's okay, Larry," Danny replied. "I just get up-tight when someone 
calls me a liar, especially when I'm not lying! 

"Yeah, sure man, I don't blame you. That's why I risked my ass to come 
apologize," Larry was about to get to the real point. "Why don't you and me 
go to someplace where we can talk. I know a vacant lot up the street from 
your place where I go to smoke pot, very private...." The two boys turned to 
stride down the street in the opposite direction, both with their hands 
thrust into their pockets, their heads down, as they continued their 
conversation. 

"See, Danny," Larry continued in an exaggeratedly gentle tone. "Down here a 
guy always has to be willing to prove anything he says. He has to be willing 
to prove it or the other guys think he's just a little bull-shitter." 

"I don't have to prove nothin'!" Danny responded, back on the defensive. 

"Now, come on, don't get your ass uptight!" the older boy warned, a bit 
sterner now. "As I was saying, a guy has to be able to prove what he says or 
people think he's a bull-shitter. Bullshit's fine, you know, but not for 
your friends, man. A guy has to be straight with his friends; and that's why 
I got mad when I thought you were bull-shitting me, 'cause I thought we were 
friends." Larry could see his strategy was working. 

"We are friends, Larry," Danny responded sincerely. "You're the only friend 
I have down here, except for Uncle Brian and Aunt Lisa." Larry felt his cock 
harden at the very name: "Yeah, and she probably don't even like you much." 

"She does too like me, she loves me!" Danny emphatically replied. 

"Aw man, I told you not to bullshit me! Why would a chick like that...." 
Larry felt he had succeeded in his plan. 

"My Aunt Lisa loves me, she told me so! Last night when she licked...." 
Danny suddenly realized what he was saying, and stopped short. 

"Well, if you expect me to believe a story like that, if you expect me to 
believe Mrs. Miller would ever suck you off, you sure as hell will have to 
prove it, buddy, 'cause I don't buy it! No way, no way in the world would a 
classy lady like that ever suck off a little prick like you, a lying little 
Yankee prick!" 

"I'm not lying!" Danny insisted. "Last night, it was last night! And there's 
no way I could prove it, even if I wanted to! So too bad if you don't 
believe me!" 

"Well, I don't," Larry lied. "But there is a way you could prove it to me if 
we were really friends." Larry lowered his voice and looked over his 
shoulder, "You could make her do it again, you could make her go down on you 
tonight, and I could watch through the window that you be sure to leave 
open." 

In his frustration, Danny didn't hesitate: "Okay, goddamn it, I WILL! I'll 
do it and prove to you that I ain't a liar! My aunt likes me ... I know she 
does! I'll prove it, you'll see ... you'll see tonight!" 

* * * 

Brian Miller made his deliveries in Manhattan without a problem and was 
sitting in his favorite truck stop on the rod to White Plains, New York 
where the orphanage to which Danny had been assigned was located. The 
handsome, blond trucker was perched at the counter with his second cup of 
coffee, glad to have the chance to be alone with his thoughts. He felt 
comfortable in the cozy little roadside diner, where a man could be sure of 
a good hot meal, and a great cup of coffee. There were a few other burly 
truck drivers enjoying a break in their long hauls, some engaged in quiet, 
low-key conversations. There was only one woman in the place, Brian noted, 
and she was just Pauline, the friendly waitress who was like one of the 
guys. 

The young man sighed as he cradled the steaming mug in both hands. Hell, he 
had to make a decision, and make it now, before he faced the authorities in 
White Plains. It looked hopeful from his talk with them on the phone that 
Danny would be able to stay temporarily, pending the official release. But 
the young man knew that adopting him would be another matter. He and Lisa 
would be the objects of a thorough investigation, including home-life, 
finances ... everything. Just the idea caused Brian to swear softly to 
himself; it seemed so absurd after the life Danny had been living. Besides, 
any sort of investigation would be the last thing in he world he needed at 
this point. It was becoming hard enough just handling the illegal 
inter-state cigarette runs he'd been making with enough regular business to 
provide an effective front. Lisa would never stand for it if she knew he 
were involved with anything illegal-she was such the little moralist, he 
thought fondly. 

Brian had not intended to make more than a few trips when he began the 
operation two years ago, just enough to help pay for his truck. Then he met 
Lisa ... God, how he loved her, she deserved everything life had to offer, 
and Brian Miller was determined to be the man to give them to her. It had 
all seemed so easy .-. . load the truck with tax-free, state controlled 
cigarettes in North Carolina and run them up to New York to sell on the 
black market. Quick profit, lots of guys did it, why not him? 

The young man gulped his coffee and ordered another. What the hell was he 
trying to prove anyway, he knew what was really bothering him, and he knew 
he would have to face up to it sooner or later ... might as well be now. 

Being in New York as much as he was, Brian had gradually become accustomed 
to what he referred to as the best of two worlds. There was his Lisa on one 
hand, sitting at home in their perfect suburban home, the sweetest, most 
beautiful girl in the world. And in New York there was the string of women 
competing for his cock, each highly self-skilled at her own sensual 
specialty. Christ, what they couldn't conceive of to make a man happy was 
beyond the realm of sexual imagination ... goddamn, just thinking about it 
was enough to set him off! He shook his head and gulped at his coffee. If he 
didn't love Lisa so frigging much ... but how was he ever going to go back 
to their mild forms of lovemaking exclusively after marinating for almost 
two years in his Jekyll and Hyde existence ... , His sister's sudden death, 
and the responsibility he now had for her son seemed to be the catalyst that 
was bringing the whole operation to an end. For one thing, he had 
established his basis of operation in her New York apartment ... and of 
course, there was Danny now. Brian wasn't proud of the fact that he had done 
very little to upgrade the boy's life. Yes, the young man concluded, the 
time had come to take hold of the situation. What the hell could he expect 
from Lisa anyway? He would have to level with her if they were ever to get 
together on their life, it wouldn't be fair otherwise, but how would she 
react if she knew the truth? Among all of her other attributes, both 
intellectual and physical, she had a code of morals that wouldn't quit ... 
or should he say ethics. He could just imagine the expression on her face if 
she knew her loving, hero husband was a bootleg cigarette runner. And as for 
the other, as for the women ... how could he explain to the over-protected, 
under-exposed southern belle about that. Brian knew she was a virgin when he 
had married her, and he knew also that he was the only man she had ever let 
fuck her ... or would ever let fuck her. Why couldn't that be enough? 

* * * 

The smoldering residue of sexual pleasure both Danny and his beautiful 
German shepherd had left warming Lisa's voluptuous young body continued to 
glow teasingly inside her throughout the day. Regardless of what she did to 
try to occupy her mind, her thoughts invariably returned to one or both of 
those lewd, erotic episodes, until before the day was past she had 
intimately relived them in every detail a hundred times. This was not to say 
that she didn't feel like some kind of shameless deviate from the abnormal 
act of sucking a young teenage boy to orgasm in her mouth, or being fucked 
from behind by his massive dog until she was almost cross-eyed from ecstasy; 
yet, strangely, she was neither sorry, nor any longer conscience stricken! 

It actually amazed the young beauty when she finally did realize her total 
lack of remorsefulness, and the longer she milked at her memories the less 
self-reproaching she became, even when thoughts of Brian entered into the 
picture. In fact, it had been in the middle of her housecleaning that she 
had found herself defensively referring in her mind to her young husband's 
mysterious "whatever". Why had she suddenly decided that there was a shadow 
veiling the truck driving trips north of this man she loved so much, Lisa 
couldn't pinpoint, but she remembered there had been a series of little 
things said or implied by Danny in his youthful innocence ... and then, 
there was that certain attribute called woman's intuition involved ... for 
whatever that was worth. 

It was true; she knew it was ... just as she realized that she could never 
stop loving him no matter what. But did he have this kind of love for her? 
What would his opinion of her be now if he knew the truth about her sexual 
involvement with a thirteen year old boy, his own nephew, and ... a giant 
beautiful German shepherd? God, she shuddered to think of that! 

In the den enjoying a gin and tonic, Lisa again checked the window to see if 
she could catch sight of her handsome young nephew and his loveable German 
shepherd. The were nowhere to be seen, and it was getting on toward dinner 
time. She hoped he hadn't wandered off someplace and perhaps gotten lost . , 
. but that was ridiculous, she reminded herself, remembering that he was 
unlike any boy she had ever known. After surviving the streets of New York 
City, to get lost or in trouble in a peaceful little suburb like Simstown 
would be next to impossible. 

Her warm, inward smile was mirrored on her sensuously, full lips as she 
walked to the kitchen to prepare a light meal for them. She planned to take 
him to a movie later, and then perhaps they would stop somewhere for ice 
cream or something. Lance would have to stay home and look after things, but 
they wouldn't be very late. Then, they could sit around for a while and 
talk. Perhaps she could begin to carefully draw some of the information from 
him concerning Brian which was going to plague her until she learned the 
truth. Then.... 

THEN? 

A sensation of lust-incited desire fluttered through Lisa's simmering loins 
and soft tingling belly, followed by another of inner shock as she forced 
herself to face the truth flashing deep from the hidden recesses of her 
subconscious mind. She dropped the beef patty she'd taken from the 
refrigerator onto the floor with a bouncing, splat-like sound which reminded 
her of hot naked flesh smacking against hot naked flesh! God! What was 
happening to her? She ... she very definitely had intentions of seducing him 
... of taking up where they had left off last night! Yes, and somewhere in 
that obscenely forbidden memory, she had seen Lance's long thick scarlet 
hardness ... both of them together loving her in wild three-way lust while 
she gave herself to them both at the same time in a blinding passion of 
sensual debauchery! 

Oh my God! She thought she must be totally perverted. Never had she felt 
such a total lack of control, nor anything to equal the ever-building flames 
of erotic desire as those racing through the rounded little bowl of her 
belly at that very moment, Lisa quickly drained her drink, and made another, 
and it was then that Danny and Lance burst in through the back door. 

* * * 

Danny had been surprised at his own words, but there was no other way if he 
were to prove to Larry that he was not lying. The handsome young teenager 
went directly to his room to make sure the window was open, and then sat 
down on the bed to contemplate his plan of attack. It had not occurred to 
the boy that his aunt might not want a repeat performance of last night, she 
liked it as much as he did, he was sure. But what if she didn't? And what if 
Larry couldn't get out tonight anyway? That was a very distinct possibility, 
Danny reasoned, after seeing the way his father had grabbed him by the 
scruff of the neck when he'd discovered the two boys in the vacant lot 
together. It was no wonder to the boy any longer that Larry was so difficult 
to get along with, who wouldn't be with a bastard like that for a dad! It 
was men like that who made Danny feel a little better about not ever having 
a dad ... Uncle Brian was great, though, Danny felt very lucky ... and Aunt 
Lisa ... wow! 

His thoughts were interrupted by Lisa's melodic voice calling him to dinner, 
and with youthful agility he quickly bounded to the table with Lance close 
at hand. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Lisa had enjoyed several martini's before dinner in an effort to quell the 
newly aroused fires that were raging inside her young body. She 
unconsciously edged downward against the rim of the cushioned dining room 
chair, forcing the ridge to pressure against the lips of her wetly seeping 
pussy. She was alive with erotic sensations which were eating sensually at 
the very lining of her belly. God, what had happened to her, she had never 
felt this kind of sexual arousal before in her whole life! 

Danny was glad to see that his aunt had been drinking. He knew what liquor 
did to the ladies, but Aunt Lisa was different, it only took a few to work 
on her. Already her beautiful face was slightly flushed and her eyes were 
sparkling. He went on with his account of the day's activities, knowing she 
was only half listening. Yes, the boy could sense that his lovely aunt 
wanted to do it again tonight, and just the thought of her sucking him again 
was driving him crazy. Danny still couldn't help but think what Uncle Brian 
would do to him if he knew, but no matter, he would go ahead with his plans 
anyway. 

"... so then his dad grabbed him by the neck and pulled him real hard! No 
wonder Larry's a little strange, Aunt Lisa, his dad is really mean!" 

"I know, Danny." The young, feverishly impassioned woman answered, surprised 
at her own voice and the words it spoke. God, she could never stand to sit 
through a whole movie. She'd go insane waiting! At that very moment, in her 
lewdly fired mind's eyes, she could see his young swollen cock in all it's 
beautiful tender hardness, the moist blood-engorged head filling her 
hungrily sucking mouth...! "I-I thought we'd go to bed early ... maybe read 
together. Would you like that?" 

"Sure! I love to read books. Do you have something hot? Something that tells 
about fucking, maybe, Aunt Lisa?" he questioned intentionally with 
innocence. "I used to read them in New York." 

The insanely fired young wife hardly heard him. His use of four letter words 
had been like a bellows inside her! She couldn't help herself as she reached 
over and clasped his slender hand. 

"We ... we don't need those kind of books to inspire us, darling!" She 
sensuously whispered. "We have each other, and our own ways, don't we?" 

"You bet, Aunt Lisa, you bet we do!" Danny replied with an enthusiastic 
grin, wondering if Larry was going to be able to get to the window. "You 
want to go now ... into the bedroom, I mean...?" 

"Do you, Danny, honey?" 

"Sure! I mean, yes! Let's go get naked together!" 

"Ohh ... you ... you luscious young darling!" Lisa exclaimed, getting up 
from her chair to rush around and hug his head tightly against the softness 
of her desire swollen breasts. She bent down and kissed him on the lips, 
flicking her tiny wet tongue hotly into his mouth as she held him, fired all 
the more by the way he accepted and began to suck it! "Ohhhh, God! Go into 
your room and strip naked for you Aunt Lisa, lover! Hurry! Please, hurry!" 

Mindlessly, she hustled through the house to lock both front and back doors, 
switching off the lights as she hurried excitedly into his bedroom to find 
him standing and waiting for her, still fully clothed. He grinned, then 
licked out to moisten his young, dry lips as she said: "You're not 
undressed, darling, like I asked you...?" 

"I was waiting for you to do it for me, Aunt Lisa." he said, his youthful 
dark eyes aglow, the bulge in the front of his jeans noticeably stirring. 
"It's a lot more fun that way." 

. A tremor of feverish lust raced through her at his words and the visible 
sight of his teenage arousal. She closed in on him, one hand moving gently 
behind his head while the other reached down between them to grasp his 
virilely swollen young cock inside his pants between her thumb and teasingly 
milking fore finger. 

"Oh, Danny ... little lover, it feels so thick and long tonight!" She 
gasped, incredible sensations of lecherous passion rippling over the hot 
flesh of her wildly excited body. "I-I can't wait to see it again, hold it 
naked and hard in my hand. Ummmm ... come on darling, let's hurry and get 
undressed ... so you can see me completely naked for the first time, too!" 

Alright! That was it! He had to see her beautifully naked, even if Uncle 
Brian killed him! Shit, he would kiss and suck her delicious white tits ... 
see and feel the silken hair on the hot, fleshy cunt between her legs, with 
its wet, pink crevice opening right up and sucking inward for him! He would 
soon know whether it was auburn pussy hair like the curls tumbling down 
around her shoulders! Goddamn, right now, nothing else mattered, because his 
stiffened young cock had already began to hurtfully throb and there was a 
dull, tingling ache churning below in his sperm-filling balls! 

"You sit right here on the edge of the bed and watch Auntie Lisa," she 
hissed, quickly kissing his young lips, her breathing was raspy as she 
leaned down then backed away before him, intensive waves of wantonness 
goading her wildly on as she began to strip her clothes away before him. 

Danny did sit, staring through eagerly anticipating eyes, while her own, 
which were fired with the burning gleam of lasciviously rising heat, fed on 
the innocence of his youthfully handsome face. She slowly unbuttoned her 
blouse, slipping out of it, knowing that it was her curved white body in its 
complete nakedness that his eyes were impatiently waiting to feast on for 
the first time. Realizing that, she intentionally taunted him with slow, 
enticing movements, savoring with pleasure the expressions of mounting 
excitement lighting his handsome face. 

She could see the swollen outline of his hardness jerking furiously inside 
the imprisonment of his jeans, and she continued to move with the teasingly 
slow lethargy of a girl undressing in the privacy of her own bedroom. She 
gently slithered her shorts down over her smooth, sensuously rounded hips 
and let them puddle uselessly at her feet on the floor. She heard his little 
quickened gasp, knowing that he was staring with fixed eyes on the soft, 
puffy mound between her partially spread legs, undoubtedly seeing the 
wetness from her hotly moistened vagina dampening her panties and the thinly 
flattened pubic curls slightly visible through the white flimsy material. 
Then, as she teasingly removed her brassiere, letting it slide with 
tantalizing slowness down her arms, she saw his dark, young eyes jerk 
upward, locking there on the jutting, unveiled firmness of her full, 
sensuously formed breasts, their tiny nipples rising sensitively to the 
brushing air like small, hotly throbbing little second titties. Without 
looking directly at him, Lisa made them sway and jiggle resiliently by 
tossing the lacy garment of her brassiere toward a chair, knowing the 
impelling intoxication she was boiling up inside him would soon explode in 
the hotly sucking cavern of her mouth ... or ... or maybe tonight in her 
cunt! 

At last, she rolled the brief bikini panties down over the smooth rounded 
curves of her hips and buttocks, causing the boy to choke out a gasp of 
unhidable admiration that sent thrills of sensual delight prickling all over 
the whiteness of her nakedly exposed flesh. Breathing heavily now herself, 
Lisa kicked them away with her foot, her lush white breasts dancing as she 
nearly ran to him to drop to her. knees between his legs. 

"God, Aunt Lisa, you've got the most beautiful big titties and luscious 
looking cunt in the whole world!" he blurted, eagerly clutching at one full, 
whitely shimmering breast as he hugged her soft, naked liveliness tightly to 
him and tried to kiss her mouth. 

Lisa moaned with the erotic bliss of it all, finding his lips and sucking 
his young sweet tasting tongue voraciously up between her own, holding him 
that way for a long, sensuous moment before reaching down and unfastening 
his jeans. 

"Lie back, darling! Now, Aunt Lisa will undress you and make it get all hard 
and tingly the way you like it." she whispered with a wicked little smile. 

Danny excitedly lifted his lean, young buttocks and let her slip his pants 
down, his brain a whirling mass of hotly building desire. He raised his arms 
to let her pull the tee shirt over his head, and then she was pressing him 
back down onto the bed with gentle hands against his bared chest, those same 
warm, velvety hands moving down to slip inside the waistband of his shorts 
to eagerly work them down over his hips and his legs ... until he, too, was 
completely naked. She knelt there between his spread thighs, gaping down at 
his already half-hardened young cock and sperm filling balls in the same 
greedy manner she had the night before ... as if she were going to devour 
the whole length of it right down to her hungrily churning belly. 

He raised up, resting on his elbows to watch her small, white hand slowly 
encircle his rigidly throbbing cock, to send a tremendous jolt of excitement 
charging through his loins as she drew it up straight away from his muscle 
tightened belly. Then, she began to jack its thin layer of fore-skin up and 
down, pulling it down tight to pop out the moistly pulsating head.. Her 
greedily watching eyes and openmouthed expression seemed to be caught in an 
almost hypnotic spell, Danny thought, as he breathlessly watched her, and 
for a long moment she hardly looked like Aunt Lisa at all ... more like 
Angela or Mrs. Brown who used to fuck and suck him until he had to almost 
fight to get away from them. 

Then, her beautiful face lowered down over it, her long auburn hair brushing 
tauntingly against his tensed thighs and belly, but he could still see her 
mouth opening wide as she held his hotly jerking cock right by its root with 
finger and thumb. Her tiny, pink tongue lashed out, slithering over the 
smooth bulbous head with a nerve-shattering lick, its heated little tip 
flicking into the miniature little slit at its end to capture the tiny drop 
of warm wet pre-cum which had bubbled out there. 

Spasms of intensive muscular reaction wracked Danny's young body and he 
groaned as he watched her lush, tongue moistened, hips slip wetly down over 
his cock head, sucking it up with a tightly locking cheek pressure into the 
feverish, liquid heated cavern of her mouth. 

Mindlessly, Lisa began to suck and lick his delicious young hardness while 
near frantic sensations of wildly charging lust raged through her 
impassioned body. With avid, hotly working tongue, she began to explore the 
fully swollen length's every ridge and wrinkle, possessively cupping his 
sperm-bloating balls in one palm, the other's thumb and forefinger clasping 
at it thick rigid base. Oh, God! She was going to go stark-raving mad 
tonight she thought, the ever-mounting fires incredibly consuming her. 
Kneeling lewdly between his widespread legs, she visualized the lascivious 
sight her lipstick-rimmed mouth around his penis must make for him as she 
slavishly worked her head up and down over his excitedly straining loins! 
She sensed him lifting his lean hips rhythmically upward to fuck his 
hardened teenage cock up between her wetly engulfing lips and deep into her 
greedily sucking mouth. Then, she began to swallow in blind, omnivorous 
passion, trying to work its head farther down into her desperately milking 
throat. 

A super-thumping throb began in Danny's lustily fired young loins and muscle 
steeled belly. Sweet mother-fuck! Already she had sucked it into such a 
hardness that it felt like a red hot gun barrel pulling at his groin! He was 
still propped on his elbows and gaping down in lascivious awe at his aunt's 
wild, feverish sucking of his burning cock. Last night, she had nearly 
sucked the guts out of him, but tonight she surely would, along with 
everything else he had inside him! Oh Christ! He hoped that stupid Larry was 
out there watching! But most of all, he hoped that she didn't kill him. 
Damn, maybe he would have to call Lance up to help ... and he looked 
apprehensively to where the big animal lay watching from the floor near the 
foot of the bed. It would not be the first time he had needed the help of 
his friend, but he would wait awhile longer to make sure ...! 

And then, suddenly she stopped, raising her head to look up at him with 
crazily gleaming eyes. "Crawl up onto the bed a little farther, darling!" 
she sensuously hissed, "We're going to do other things too, tonight! Oh God, 
Auntie Lisa's so hot, baby ... so hot!" and she followed him, lying down 
beside him to smooth her hot hand lustfully over his naked, young body, 
feeling the sleek, developing muscles tense as she explored all the secret 
hollows and crevices of him. 

Her glistening lush lips which had been fastened around his screaming 
hardness found his, her tiny cock-flavored tongue darting into his mouth to 
nearly destroy him. She lifted her silken fleshed thigh over his, pressing 
the soft give of her hot, curl-fringed pussy tightly against his hip with a 
lewd little undulating motion. "My sweet, baby-lover, I'm going to make you 
happier than any girl has you've ever done it with!" Lisa hotly gasped into 
his young face. She ran her slender fingers through his hair and began to 
inch upward in the bed, until the ripe, full mounds of her hardened nippled 
breasts were even with his face. 

She took his young boy handsomeness in her hand, cupping it beneath the 
chin, the urge to sadistically squeeze it almost uncontrollable as she drew 
his teenage mouth closer to the tiny, berry-like nipple of one swollen 
breast. Then, holding the resilient, white mound of tit flesh in the other 
she hissed: "Suck it Danny, darling! Take my titty in your mouth and suck it 
real good for Auntie Lisa!" 

Unknown sensations of sadistically edged passion race through the fire 
filled little split up between her legs as she watched his eager young lips 
part. Then, with a low lustful moan she pressed the nipple into his hotly 
sucking mouth. 

"Yes ... yessssss, darling ... oh, you know how don't you? You beautiful 
little fuck-boy!" she obscenely gasped, sensually delighting in the lewdness 
tumbling wantonly from her lust slackened lips. "Suck it and lick it with 
your tongue, baby! Bite it if you want ... only love it my darling! Y-Y-Yes 
... like that ... even harder, love...! Oooohhh Goddd ... Hold it and 
squeeze it, Danny ... suck ... suck...!" she choked, smoothing her own hand 
down his naked chest and belly to fondle his ever hardening young cock and 
cum-laden balls. She heard and felt his excited moans gurgle against the 
white electrified flesh of her breast from his youthful mouth when she 
grasped the hot, blood-rigid rod his cock offered, and began to stroke at it 
with obscene vigorous little strokes. 

Holy Shit! This gorgeous woman who his uncle was going to kill him over was 
going to burst his balls! He had never been so cunt-stricken in his life, or 
so in love! He had never dreamed of that happening to him, for love was 
simply fucking and sucking, and his life had been filled with that ... but 
never like this. She was so very beautiful, why would Uncle Brian ever leave 
her to go hang around his other New York women? How could he fuck and lick 
all those other girls when she was waiting for him here? Could he be crazy, 
maybe...? 

"You like that, don't you Danny lover ... sucking Auntie Lisa's breast while 
she stroked your beautiful little cock?" the passionately infused young wife 
whispered lewdly, her lust-hazed eyes gleaming salaciously as she watched 
his lips tighten and relax in a warm, wet sucking motion around her 
deliriously hardened nipple. Oooohhh, what could she do next to pacify the 
wild unquenchable fire eating at her up between her naked thighs? She'd 
never get enough of his young boy's cock tonight, she knew it ... Knew it! 
"B-But this is just the beginning, little lover. Your Auntie Lisa wants to 
make you the happiest boy in the whole world." 

Danny realized that he was not himself. Hot Shit! He had fucked and sucked 
nearly all night several times before and never knew anything to equal the 
sensations that his Aunt Lisa was bringing him now. His Uncle Brian was 
going to kill him for sure, but for now, Danny didn't care. 

She had pulled away from him, easing the delicious white mound of her breast 
from between his lips and letting go of his aching cock. But she was moving 
on the bed to climb up over him, too, her beautiful tits and ovaled white 
buttocks jiggling as she hovered her sensuously throbbing cunt lips just 
above his virile young cock, the sensual smile on her face was enough to 
make him want to fuck her all the way up out the top of her head! 

"You have such a handsome young cock, Danny darling!" she whispered huskily 
down at him as she straddled his legs just below his balls. "So hot and hard 
for such a young boy," she said, reaching down and grasping it again between 
both of her eager hands. 

Danny watched that, but also locked his eyes on the sensuously flushed lips 
of her auburn haired cunt and thin ribbon of pink pulsing flesh between! It 
was really the first true look at the tight, curl fringed little hole up 
between her thighs. Goddamn! She was taking him apart piece by piece! Danny 
was hardly aware now that all this was for his new found buddy, Larry's 
sake, or that his Uncle would probably cut his balls off ... nothing made 
any difference to him tonight! His beautiful aunt was everything! Goddamn 
almighty, he was in love! 

The naked, lust blinded young wife's wantonly contorted face reflected the 
lecherous passion that had taken complete, incredible command over her. She 
let free of his rigidly throbbing young cock and with widely-spread white 
thighs, astraddle him, kneed her upward over his lithe young body until the 
silky triangle of her silken pussy hair with its thin passion-flushed lips 
was just above his chest, only inches from his straining eyes. 

"Do you like looking up into it, little lover ... Auntie Lisa's hot naked 
pussy?" she breathed lewdly down at him. "It's as warm looking and wet as 
the others you've seen and put your little cock up inside?" 

Danny swallowed tightly, gaping at the erotic, cock-bursting spectacle of 
her naked thigh-stretched cunt at close range. Surely he had never seen such 
a breathtaking pussy, Oh, Jesus, there could never be another like it in the 
world, he would bet his ass! The delicious sight of it and it's slight, 
mouth-watering aroma so close to his face made his brain spin in lustful 
fascination, the way it was so wonderfully centered right up there between 
her teasingly split thighs. 

"Wow! It's the most gorgeous looking cunt I have ever seen, Aunt Lisa!" 
Danny groaned with excited gasping breath. "It ... it makes me want to put 
my cock up in it and fuck it crazy!" 

"Oh, you lovable little doll!" she hissed hotly down at him, her breasts 
rising and falling with rhythmic little swaying movements to the maddening 
desire burning inside her. "Then, tease it for me! Look at it closely and 
play with it, lover! Spread it open and show me how you would do it if I 
were a New York girl!" 

Lisa's breathing rapidly increased as she watched his slender young hand 
move upward between her lasciviously spread thighs, then caught in her 
throat when she saw and felt its fingertips brushing the silken strands of 
soft pubic hair lining her hotly flushed cunt lips! 

"Ohhh ... that's it my little darling! Yesss, like that!" she hoarsely 
choked. "D-Does it feel warm and nice up between my legs, baby ... soft and 
furry like a little pussycat?" 

"Jesus, yes!" Danny frantically moaned, growing even harder at the surge of 
lewd, fiery sensations the feel of her hot, yielding cuntal flesh sent 
charging through him. 

"T-That's my hot little lover ... squeeze and play with it for Auntie Lisa 
like she does your little boy cock!" she breathed, suddenly grinding her 
naked hips and buttocks around and around in unashamed lewdness, pressing 
her sizzling cunt hungrily down against his caressing, teenage hand. "Ohhhh 
... that feels so good, darling ... mmmmm....Godddd...!" 

Danny's heart was pounding with a never before wildness in his chest when he 
took his hand away, then with thumbs resting on the hot, pouting lips of her 
hair-fringed cunt, he began to draw them teasingly apart, spreading the soft 
auburn curls as he opened the tiny clinging outer folds until its smooth 
inner walls lay completely exposed before the youthful excitement of his 
dark, fire-filled eyes. Eagerly, he feasted on the small, inwardly clenching 
vaginal mouth, his own tight loins and belly churned passionately, his 
achingly swollen cock throbbing spasmodically behind her. 

"Oh God, darling, shove your finger up my pussy hole and finger fuck me!" 
Lisa begged, lewdly squirming her nakedly spread loins and buttocks above 
him, abruptly feeling the delicious shock of his long, slender finger 
slithering hotly upward into the hungrily grasping channel of warmly 
engulfing pussy walls. 

"Oooohhhhy ... another, lover, quick ... finger fuck me with two fingers ... 
way up, baby ... deep inside my cunt ... yesssss!" 

Ohhhhh God!" The obscene, heavenly delight of it the lust-driven wife 
mindlessly groaned. And she was using him for her own lustful pleasure, that 
realization adding sadistically to her blinding passion. Yes ... she would 
show him the difference between a real southern woman and his little New 
York city sluts! She would use rather than be used ... train him to do every 
lewd thing she wanted of him ... train him, and that of his pet, Lance, too! 

"Do you love my hot little pussy, Danny? Do you love it?" she rasped hotly 
down at him. 

"Holy Christ, I do Aunt Lisa, I do...!" 

"Then kiss it! Lick it for me like this so that I can watch your tongue 
going up inside me! Hurry Danny! Do it!" 

There was a sharp demanding edge to her voice which Danny noticed with 
surprise, almost as if she were suddenly chastising him! Oddly enough, he 
didn't mind, in fact, the idea made his painfully aching cock lurch into 
heavier hardness behind her, and he put his hands on the smooth roundness of 
her naked white hips to draw her softly moistened loins down closer to his 
face. She groaned aloud again and willingly pressed her open cunt lips 
forward toward him. 

He raised his young face without hesitation, knowing the delectable pleasure 
of licking a girl's pussy, especially one you loved. He pursed his mouth 
tenderly and kissed one soft, curl-fringed lip, the exact closeness sending 
an aromatic, sensual odor to his brain, causing his rock-hard cock to 
hurtfully spasm once more. He inhaled her delicate, pussy aroma, a perfumed, 
female animal scent which wildly taunted his already keyed up senses. 
Christ! She was as sure as hell going to drive him right up the wall! 

He thrust his saliva-slickened tongue out until it made contact with the 
seethingly moist, velvet-like flesh, the smooth liquid feel of it sending 
crazy chills along his spine, its warm delicate slipperiness making his 
young nostrils flare wide. 

"Ohh ... it's beautiful, baby! Yesss ... lick it all over and shove your 
finger up inside my cunt hole at the same time! Aaaahh yes ... that's the 
way darling ... like that ... like that!" Lisa gasped and squirming above 
him. 

Danny felt her hands clutch at the sides of his head, fingers entwining in 
his hair. She began to moan and sway gutturally above him, forcefully 
pulling his face into the wetly splayed crevice of her cunt until his nose 
was sunk so deep up in the hot, liquid flesh he could barely breathe! He 
lashed his tongue around wildly, probing the soft secret fold of her nakedly 
throbbing pussy-flesh and felt her tremor all over, her breath almost 
exploding from her lungs. 

She was grunting aloud and flailing her head back and forth above him, and 
suddenly he forced his tongue to worm deeper up inside with his finger, 
spearing them both up as far as they would go into the seething, fluid 
depths of her naked pussy! 

"Oooohhh!" Lisa moaned, grinding her burning wet loins sluttishly down 
against the handsome young face she held tightly locked into the wet 
grinding inferno up between her widespread thighs. Frenziedly, she pulled 
his mouth even tighter up into her greedy, inwardly sucking cunt walls, 
sensing her lust-heated vaginal mouth opening and closing desperately in a 
moist little sucking nibble around his rhythmically thrusting tongue and 
finger. 

"Dear God, little lover, you're driving me mad!" she gasped out, then lifted 
up quickly to slide her passion-drenched cunt back down over his muscular 
young body and again clutch the full aching length of his rock-hardened 
young cock between both of he warmly grasping hands. "Oooohhh God, my little 
darling, your Auntie Lisa had got to have something bigger and harder to 
fuck up inside her pussy ... something like this wonderful, beautiful little 
baby cock in her hands!" 

"Uuuuggghhh ... goddamn!" Danny lewdly exclaimed to the feel of her soft 
palms warmly clasping his aching and tormentingly hardened cock once more. 
"I think I'm the one who is going to go crazy, Aunt Lisa! Oh Christ!" 

Lisa tittered in the glazed debauchery of her obscene lust, feeling him 
lurch as she placed the young virile length of his rod up between her legs, 
parting the soft, passion-drenched pubic curls with the tip of it and then 
pressing her throbbing cunt lips almost completely around it. She held it 
there with her fingers as she began to move her hips and buttocks back and 
forth in a slow, lewdly grinding motion above it. 

"Ohhh ... hot damn! It's going to spew it out up between your legs, Aunt 
Lisa!" Danny grunted out loudly, thrusting his pelvis, upward to her rocking 
motions, as she continued to clench his full, throbbing penile shaft tightly 
between the hotly searing folds of her copperishly-haired cunt lips. 

"No, my little darling ... not just yet, not until Aunt Lisa had finished 
with it!" once again in the almost harsh tone she had used with him before. 
"Oh baby, look up between my legs and see how your beautiful little cock is 
so hard against my hot little pussy hole, see how smooth it is, how it 
slides back and forth ... how, my God, how it's making me feel so good I 
think I'm dying!" 

"I think we're both dying Aunt Lisa, Christ damn, I want to scream!" he 
gasped breathlessly. 

"My precious baby lover!" Lisa said, not hearing a word of his almost 
pathetic plea. "Auntie Lisa's going to fuck her little love good, now," she 
rasped, her limpid blue sapphire eyes glowing in passionate abandon at the 
feel of his handsome young blood-filled cock head rubbing nakedly against 
her hungering vaginal mouth. She slowly bent down towards him, finding his 
hot young mouth and pressing her full ripe lips lustfully against his, with 
her full, firm breasts flattened against his chest. Then, with her sweet hot 
breath in his face she groaned mindlessly and plunged her hungry burning 
cunt hard down onto his young erect cock, splitting the cunt hairs wide and 
taking its full smoldering length deep up into the hidden recesses of her 
heated vaginal passage! 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Larry's father, after a hard day's work on the garbage truck, was passed out 
in front of the T.V. by seven o'clock, just as the boy knew he would be. He 
was taking a chance, but it would be worth it if the little Yankee kid 
weren't lying through his teeth. Anyway, even if he were, it would be worth 
the beating his father would give him if he got caught just to see Mrs. 
Miller ... maybe even stripped down naked to her bare tits and cunt! 

These thoughts were racing through Larry's mind as he ran the short distance 
to the spot Danny had assigned, but he was in no way prepared for the 
incredible sight that met his eyes shortly after seven in the evening! 

It was true, Christ Almighty, it was true! Mrs. Miller was really sucking 
him, she had his cock right in her hotly working little mouth as she knelt 
there on the floor between his legs! He'd never seen anything to equal the 
wild, fucking sight nakedly taking place on the bed before his very eyes! 
Goddamn! The kid wasn't lying! And ... good God ... they were on the bed 
now, and he had that big luscious tit in his mouth ... and Mrs. Miller was 
spreading her long slender legs and getting right up on top of Danny. 

Oh Christ, she was so beautiful! Those full, firm tits were even bigger than 
he had dreamed, and that ass! That full, white, incredible ass! It was like 
smooth, soft satin. Man, would he love to touch it, run his hand over those 
lush curves ... and the way she was straddling Danny, she must be one hot, 
cock-hungry bitch all right! 

In jarred, lust fired awe, the big muscular boy enviously watched their 
unbelievable, nakedly twisting performance with incredulous, bugging eyes, 
feeding his own hungrily rising young sexual desire on the intoxicating 
beauty of Lisa Miller's nude body grinding obscenely up and down all over 
the naked boy on the bed. Almost immediately, his own, long, thick cock 
burst into hardness at her every provocative movement, the sight of her 
displaying her pink, hair-fringed cunt wetly above the kid's face, then him 
feeling it and finally flicking his tongue out and licking it, nearly 
blowing his fucking mind! Without hesitation, he pulled open his fly, 
unleashing his own heavily throbbing length of hardened cock flesh. Oh shit, 
it felt good pumping it up and down while he watched Mrs. Miller fucking the 
brains out of that Yankee kid. Wow! He wasn't going to miss one minute of 
this wild, crazy show. 

* * * 

"Unnngghhh!" Danny's voice exploded in wondrous excitement, feeling the wet 
clutching heat of his Aunt Lisa's inner cunt walls sucking like a hungry 
baby's mouth at the full length of his virilely arching young cock! His 
breath had burst from his lungs with the skyrocketing sensations she had 
sent convulsively through him, those same sensations growing more and more 
intense as she raised and lowered her hips and widespread buttocks in a 
vigorous, rhythmic tempo of fucking. Each resounding slap of her naked 
ass-cheeks down against his pelvis made against his hot hard flesh a sensual 
euphoria all its own. 

"I-I'm raping you, darling one!" Lisa gasped in burning ecstasy, her mouth 
inches above his as her hotly clenching vagina slithered greedily up and 
down on his pleasure-bringing young cock, her knees drawn up on both sides 
of his chest to snugly imprison him there. His searing rod of hot, hard 
flesh filled and massaged the wet seething walls of her cuntal passage with 
the up and down movements her wildly rising hunger demanded. "Yesss ... Aunt 
Lisa is fucking you with her cunt ... raping your beautiful little cock, 
baby! Is it a good little pussy ... better than those New York ladies?" She 
lewdly hissed, her brain whirling in a delicious vortex of lust to which she 
was giving herself with totally unrestrained abandon. 

"Oh, goddamn!" Danny choked out in his own erotic delight as she wildly 
ground her smoothly curved hips and widespread buttocks up and down on his 
raging spear of young throbbing cock-flesh in an ever increasing frenzy! His 
young mind reeled blankly with the intensity of the pyramiding pressure 
boiling in his boyishly churning balls, and he said: "Y--You're the best 
fuck I've ever had in my life, I swear it!" But she hardly heard him, she 
was so crazy with desire, so wild in her frenzied passion. 

She sat back upright then, but never slowing down the plunging absorption of 
her greedily sucking cunt, her long disheveled hair flailing wildly around 
her soft white shoulders, the sight of her nipple hardened breasts roundly 
jouncing and swaying before him enough, he swore ... to melt his backbone! 
His cock was on fire ... even more so now the way she was fucking it up into 
the hotly steaming little hole between her thighs almost to her belly! 

Danny raised his head to better see, and realizing this, Lisa reached down 
between her legs with both small hands to spread the fleshy, curl-fringed 
cunt lips open for him so that he could watch his glistening young cock 
vanishing wetly up into it. She gasped: "Can you see it all now, little 
darling...?" Then, a more salacious idea struck her and she exclaimed: 
"Wait, baby! Let me turn around on top of you! You can watch us fuck much 
better from behind me!" 

"Christ!" the gaping boy exclaimed almost beside himself, certain that she 
was the greatest fuck in the whole world. He watched her twist about over 
his genitals, spreading her long shapely legs wide as she again straddled 
him, then reaching back with both small hands she pulled at her ass-cheeks, 
spreading them apart for him so that he could see not only the complete and 
crazy exciting delight of her moistened pink cunt with its flushed, 
curl-fringed lips, but the tiny puckered little circle of her asshole 
centering the smooth white crevice no more than an inch above it! 

It was not a sight that he had never seen before, but it was unparallel in 
its raging erotic beauty, just as were her luscious curves and beautiful 
face to the thirteen year old teenager. And the way she was so wickedly 
exposing it all for him encouraged flame-filled sensations to rip almost 
torturously through his young groin, his balls aching to get his cock back 
up inside her! She turned her head to smile shamelessly now back down at 
him. 

"How do I look to you with my pussy spread open from behind, Danny?" she 
teased, grinding her buttocks around in lascivious little gestures before 
reaching down between her open thighs to grasp his still intensely hardened 
young cock once more. While he watched with openly curious eyes, she pressed 
the smooth, rounded head into her warmly absorbing vaginal mouth. 

"Unnngghhh ... goddamn!" Danny exclaimed as she churned her insatiable loins 
downward to meet his craving upthrust, her deep cuntal throat taking the 
full length of his surging hardness up into its hungry sanctuary, his 
cum-swollen balls smacking hard against its wetly pouting lips. "I think I'm 
going to die, Aunt Lisa...." 

"Aaahh ... you sweet darling lover!" the sex-craved housewife mindlessly 
whimpered in her wildly rising passion. My God, she had actually raped the 
young boy first, she was convinced. He'd been helpless, just as he was at 
that very moment ... pleading with her now! She could feel his boyish young 
hips strenuously lifting and falling, driving his craving hard cock with 
eager thrusts up into her ravenously devouring vagina ... but she wanted 
more. 

"Dear God! Fuck me hard, darling!" she lewdly gasped. "Harder! Ram it up 
into me! Ooohh...." 

Suddenly, she was spreading her knees as wide as possible and raising her 
head and shoulders on extended arms and hands, until her naked back was 
hollowed inward. Her vulgarly exposed loins and widespread buttocks lowered 
down on top of him until his cock was bent achingly forward to stay up 
inside. 

"Ohhh!" she wildly wailed. "T-take your hands and spread my ass cheeks open 
and blow on my rectum while you fuck into me, my little lover! Y-yess ... 
that way! Ooohhh Goddd! Fuck me harder, Danny ... harder!" 

Harder? It was damn near impossible, he frantically panted! He was ramming 
the crazy hell out of her steaming vise-like cunt, until his poor beaten 
little penis was screaming and his balls about to burst! Shit, even her 
asshole was throbbing open, its tiny puckered lips working like a little 
baby's hungrily sucking mouth! Now, she had twisted around to watch him 
gaping at his cock going into her with raised head, her blue eyes flashing 
like a pair of star-reflecting sapphires. 

"Go ahead, baby! I know what you're thinking. Do it!" Lisa hungrily gasped. 
"Shove your finger right up me from behind while you fuck my pussy! Aunt 
Lisa wants you to finger-fuck her asshole...." 

Oh Christ! Never in his whole fucking life had he known anything like this! 
She was too much ... too much! He gaped at his hurtfully numbing cock 
pushing and pulling at the hair-lined lips of the wetly glistening cunt up 
between her obscenely straddling thighs, the tiny coral petals of its inner 
lips clasping even more eagerly now around his rigidly glistening organ. 

He still cupped the smoothly rounded ovals of her ass-cheeks, spreading them 
wide apart with the outward pressure of his thumbs and rolling their lush 
softness upward as if they were on coasters, the pull tugging at her vaginal 
mouth and drawing her whole cuntal area back toward him in lewd exposure. 
Excitedly, then, he moved his finger toward the tiny circle of soft spongy 
flesh that he had already popped partially open when he had spread her 
buttocks wide. He ran his middle finger up and down the length of her ass 
crevice, collecting moisture from where he fucked into her. Then, pressing 
his fingertip against it, he watched in lustful fascination as it wormed 
slowly into the tightly resisting little hole, feeling immediately the 
smooth rubbery walls of her anal channel clutching greedily inward at his 
invading finger. Abruptly, then, she whimpered and a sense of sadistic 
dominance raced through him. He didn't stop ... instead, he pressured the 
worming digit all the way to the palm of his hand up inside her hot, 
voluptuous ass hole! 

"Aaaaugghh ... ooohhh ... y-yes, little Danny!" he heard her gasp and 
watched her nakedly churning buttocks moving wildly back and forth on his 
embedded finger and painfully throbbing cock. "Don't move my darling, just 
stay still and let Lisa fuck back on both of them...! Ooohh, yess!" 

* * * 

Larry had seen it all, half hypnotized and half crazy with lust as he 
stroked his long, thick cock with tightly clutching hand, transfixed at the 
window from his perfect voyeuristic location. As impossible as it seemed, it 
was all really happening in front of his own eyes! Christ, that hot nakedly 
stripped bitch had done all there was with that little Yankee creep! They 
had sucked and licked each other ... he had played with her beautiful tits 
... and then she started to fuck him! But it was the lewd, obscene way she 
fucked him that was driving him out of his mind! 

With mouth ajar and loins inflamed, Larry vigorously fisted his cock while 
he watched the naked lewd antics of the beautiful Mrs. Miller fucking the 
little Yankee bastard in the most erotic ways imaginable. Like an eagerly 
clutching little mouth, her ass hole gripped at his middle finger, while her 
wet, pink cunt-opening simultaneously devoured the full length of his cock 
right up inside her voluptuously working little belly! 

Larry could only gape, while her deliciously spread ass cheeks and auburn 
hair-fringed loins plunged down and backward onto Danny's heavily swollen 
young cock, and stiffened finger, making the big teenager wonder what she 
would do if it were his slightly bigger cock and fingers she found sunk deep 
up inside her two little fuck holes! By now, he didn't even care if they saw 
him. What could they say, especially the fuck-happy Mrs. Miller. Yeah ... 
what could she say? It might be a risk, but it sure as hell would be worth 
it. If she would fuck that little puny Yankee kid, she ought to think 
herself lucky to get a mouthful of a real boy sized cock ... lucky! And that 
little bastard could stand right there and watch, the way Larry was doing 
now ... with his raging cock locked tightly in his fist. 

"Ohh ... Danny, boy I-I think I'm going to cum soon ... very soon!" Lisa 
groaned with a rush of sensually gasping breath. "Are you ready too, little 
one, are you ready to cream up inside Aunt Lisa, my baby love?" 

WAS HE READY! Holy shit! A hundred times he'd nearly splintered apart from 
head to toe! And each time she had done something different to him like no 
girl he had ever known, the unbelievable sight of her naked curved beauty 
caught up in some new wildly erotic position reacting like a water faucet 
inside his raging loins, shockingly bottling up his crazy, boiling jism with 
the sheer incredibleness of it! Now, if it were possible, he was almost 
afraid to cum because he knew his brains and all inside his young body had 
liquefied into scalding cream and it was going to squirt out his throbbing 
cock like a busted fire hydrant! 

But he was very happy, too, because he had done all this himself! He 
grinned, staring at her looking back at him with beautiful, lust-slackened 
face and the glazed eyes of the most beautiful sex-tiger in the world! He 
prided himself now on the way she was thrusting her magnificently clinging 
rectal mouth and hungry, wet pussy back onto his finger and fiercely 
throbbing cock. 

"Oh, Christ, yes ... yes Aunt Lisa ... I'm ready to go crazy, I'm ready to 
die ... I'm ready to cummmmm!" 

He plunged his finger deeply up into the hot, clasping sheath of her 
desperately working rectum, rotating and circling around in its tight 
rubbery walls in tiny teasing massaging motions, at the same time thrusting 
his burning hard cock up to the very depths of his balls in her cunt, 
sensing the hotly triggered spheres beginning to pulsate and burst out their 
hotly scalding sperm deep up into her open belly. 

"Oooouuugghhh...." Lisa cried out in an ecstatic wail of blissful joy, their 
naked bodies writhing in a wild, uncontrolled series of obscene spasms, the 
result of their bursting orgasms foaming back and down out of Lisa's 
ravenously milking vagina in a white, creamy torrent which flooded hotly 
down over the boy's rapidly jerking young cock and balls. On and on went 
this wildly lustful scene of wetly drenched cunt flesh smacking down against 
crazily spewing cock flesh until at last, Lisa's body collapsed in utter 
exhaustion down over the boy beneath her-both satiated and drained beyond 
their wildest dreams.... 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Lisa Miller's sexually heated young body remained stimulated long hours 
after leaving an exhausted Danny asleep in his room. She thought of the boy 
as a precious key that had unlocked the secret door hidden deep inside her 
to unleash the hungry, wild desire that had been pent up within for her 
entire life. 

The beautiful young wife lay on her bed and fingered herself into a series 
of outrageous climaxes to quell the total arousal still simmering in her 
belly and down between her legs. She aided the last of these solitary 
orgasms with the use of a penis-shaped lotion bottle kept by her bed. With 
her long legs nakedly drawn up and back until her knees were touching her 
shoulders, her still swollen breasts flowing milkily over her chest beneath 
them, she obscenely plunged the bottle with a wild fucking motion in and out 
of the hungrily grasping hole in her hungrily upraised loins, while with the 
other she stroked and caressed the flaming little bud of her erectly 
palpitating clitoris in an insane effort to put out the lustful, unceasing 
fire incredulously tormenting her. At last, near exhaustion herself, yet 
still filled with maddening desire, she had been tempted to quietly coax 
Lance from Danny's room to follow her back to her own bed, the lascivious 
thought of his long, thick animal hardness battering into her seething pussy 
wantonly irresistible ... but instead, the over-extended girl finally slept. 

Late the following morning she awoke to the smiling face of Danny who was 
gently shaking her arm. The still groggy Lisa gazed unseeingly at the boy 
before her for a long moment, hardly aware of who he was or what had 
happened the night before. When she finally regained her senses, a soft 
smile came to her full mouth, and a warm loving look into her sleep-filled 
eyes. "What is it, Danny?" She yawned and stretched her slender arms up over 
her head, causing her white rounded breasts to flatten into tight mounds. 
Her smile widened as she noticed the boy's young eyes ogling her unabashed 
nakedness. "What time is it, anyway?" she asked, noticing the sun pouring 
through the window. 

"It's almost lunchtime, Aunt Lisa, and Uncle Brian is on the phone! I've 
been trying to wake you up, but you didn't want to. You said...." 

"Brian's on the phone, now?" Lisa interrupted the explaining teenager who 
was still avidly smiling at her. 

"Yes, and he's waiting for you, Aunt Lisa!" he said, quickly grabbing her 
yellow silk bathrobe from the chair and helping her into it. Lisa's memory 
overflowed then, filling her with a wave of delight, as she swung from the 
bed to let the boy assist her with her robe. She was touched and charmed by 
his gentlemanly concern for her nakedness and by his solicitous, almost 
protective manner as he carefully slipped the robe over her shoulders. 

"You're such a precious little devil," she said gently, smiling down at the 
adoring lad. "But we're going to have to have a long talk, Danny, the moment 
I hang up that phone. So don't go away." 

With that, Lisa hurried to the phone, desperately trying to clear and 
prepare her mind...."Brian? Hi, Honey!" 

"Hi, Babe ... what took you so long? In the shower or something?" 

"Yes ... I was in the tub," she managed to lie, being that it was rather 
late in the morning. "Sorry to keep you waiting." 

"That's okay, just wish I could have been in there with you," he said. 

"Me too, honey." 

"Well, it won't be much longer, baby ... but Danny and Lance have to come up 
here to New York to get the proper release, medical and all that, from the 
Home and the court ... red tape stuff. So can you put them on a plane this 
afternoon? Soon as that's cleared up we'll all three be taking the fastest 
road back home!" "Why ... certainly, darling," Lisa replied, a feeling of 
apprehension tightening in her belly. "Is everything okay, Brian ... I mean, 
does it look good for them?" 

"Oh, baby, I don't know," he answered, his voice straining for an uplifting 
tone, she thought. "I'm doing all I can, but there's a lot involved ... I'll 
explain when I get home. We have them for the next few weeks for sure 
anyway, soon as they're officially released in our custody. How are you guys 
gettin' along, anyway?" 

"We're doing just fine, dear," Lisa said, guiltily wondering if that might 
not be the greatest understatement she had ever made to him. "But Brian, 
surely we can adopt him ... why couldn't we? Why wouldn't they let us? They 
just have to, he's your nephew!" 

"They don't have to do anything, Lisa! Adopting a kid can take a long time, 
baby ... I just don't want you getting your hopes up," Brian said with an 
edge of irritation in his voice. 

"Oh Brian, I'll just die if they can't stay with us!" Lisa choked, the 
mixture of emotions tearing at her insides enough to make her burst out in a 
torrent of tears. "God, I've come to love them both so much, it just 
wouldn't be fair!" 

"Lisa, for Christ's sake, get a grip on yourself, honey!" his voice came 
sharply commanding to her over the wire. "I know how you feel, but you 
hardly know them. Danny's my nephew and I feel a responsibility to him too, 
but we will just have to go by what the authorities say, maybe he would be 
better off someplace else ... they know about these things. Now, Lisa, you 
just have to trust me that I'm doing all I can, baby!" 

"Oh, I know you are, darling ... I'm sorry, I'm overly emotional this 
morning, I guess," the young strung-out wife apologized, running fingers 
absently through her auburn curls while she stared unseeingly with the tears 
that had welled up into her eyes. 

"I understand, doll, believe me, I do." 

But he didn't, she knew. There was no way he could understand, for even she 
couldn't analyze the almost frantic love and possessiveness for both the boy 
and his dog that had taken such a lecherous hold over her. It was not only 
warped and wanton, it was as addictive as the most depraved drug habit, and 
though only a short time ago she had been prepared to admonish her young 
lover that neither of them could ever let, or expect, such lewd sexual acts 
to happen again, now she was desperately frightened that they wouldn't! 

"Lisa ... Lisa ... are you still there?" 

"Y-Yes, Brian, I'm here ... I was just thinking of what would be the best 
thing to do...." 

"Well, after you hang up, call and make reservations," he said, detailing 
her necessary moves. "Try to get something into Laguardia instead of 
Kennedy. Then, you'll have to call me back and let me know the arrival time. 
That's all, outside of taking them to the airport ... and keeping that cute 
little chin of yours up the way I remember it. Now, how about it, baby, can 
you handle it?" 

"Yes," of course I can, darling," she managed, firming her voice for him. 
"I'll take care of everything at this end. And you, Brian, when are you 
coming home?" 

"Just a few more days, Angel. Hold tight a few days if you can." 

"Okay, darling, I'll be waiting." 

"All right then, sweetheart, let's leave it right there! I'll wait for your 
call back ... and here's the number.... 

* * * 

At four o'clock that afternoon it was a sad and lonely Lisa that walked into 
her suburban home with a sensation of emptiness that could only be compared 
to the way she felt visiting her old high school two weeks after graduation. 
Never had she felt at such loose ends as she had on that day, the halls 
strangely empty, all her friends away and gone. Lisa had been the sweetheart 
of her class, adored by all, used to being surrounded at all times by a 
myriad of admirers. On that day, as now, she found herself alone, and there 
was nobody to help her through the reality of facing that dreadful, empty 
feeling of separation from a thing she had grown dependent upon. 

The young wife made herself a gin and tonic, feeling as if she were rattling 
around in the empty house as she walked into the den and slumped into 
Brian's favorite chair. Her mind, as it had been ever since she'd left the 
airport after seeing them off with kisses and hugs, continued to function 
along the same lines. It reviewed in intimate detail all she could remember 
of her lewd acts with Danny, and even though she knew remorseful shame from 
time to time, the pain of Danny's and Lance's loss by far outweighed it. 

. She might never see either of them again if the court wouldn't give them 
the guardianship. Their brief passing through her life had been a meaningful 
phenomenon, perhaps meant to make or break her! And she lingered on that 
teeter-board, didn't she? Shame continued to spiral through her like wafts 
of choking smoke, but she could not laugh it away, and when it was gone 
there were all the breaths of sensual excitement that New York street boy 
had raised, then erotically satisfied within her. 

"Oh, the little, loveable brat! With his Mrs. Brown and his Angela! And his 
terrible talk! So much had happened between them, so quickly. And Lance! 
God, she thought, her half-morbid, half-invigorated mind racing back and 
forth between the somber and the sensual, the ultimate realization finally 
fixing itself that Brian Miller would very, very soon again be her whole 
overwhelming world! 

Could they find it together? Now, so much had happened during their 
separation. She loved him! There wasn't the slightest doubt in her mind 
about that ... but ... but love was many things, wasn't it? Could he ... 
would he love her as that fourteen year old boy had done, like an innocently 
smiling little slave, firing her so that she could do the same to him? God, 
she had never realized the importance of such love-making, where each 
subjects one's self to the other's passionate delights! 

Lisa drained her glass enroute to the bar to make another, contemplating 
changing her dress into something cooler and more comfortable. The tingling 
feel of the cool liquid spilling down her throat pleased her, and on the 
second, she drank half of it right then and there. Damn, she needed an 
uplift of some sort, and it was nicely doing the job. 

Suddenly, she began to feel better about everything. Brian would work it 
out, he loved them as much as she did, and even before ... Yes, he would 
make it work, her Brian ... and then he would have all three of them around 
her! 

The bell at the front door rang before she had retraced her steps to the 
den. Setting her glass down, Lisa walked to the door, tugging it open, 
annoyed at having her private world interrupted. She had expected an unknown 
face, a salesman of some nature, but instead she looked into that of Danny's 
young friend, Larry Dunagen. 

"Hi, Larry! What can I do for you?" 

* * * 

Ben Dunagen, young Larry's father, was a massive, hard-drinking man who took 
a certain defensive pride in what he was. He was a brute, his speech and 
manner reflecting the garbage he dealt with, coarse and unfeeling. He was 
particularly antagonistic toward what he considered the arrogantly superior 
attitude he felt from the townsfolk, but was most acutely upset by this 
attitude in his own son. His wife had served as a buffer between the two 
while she was alive, but since her death their relationship had 
disintegrated into a constant mutual smoldering resentment, father against 
son. 

He had been tyrannical with his son, demanding from the boy total 
subservience and attention to his work. Larry, being a rather devil-may-care 
lad, had withstood this maltreatment from his father by assuming that it was 
his lot in life, a thing to be endured until he reached the age of 
twenty-one and could at last be on his own. 

The heavy, barrel-chested father was enjoying his version of the fruits of 
life for the first time in his half-century of living. With the wife passed 
away and the boy there to do the work, he was free to drink his daily share 
of booze and wench with the tavern sluts to his heart's content. 

Ben felt that his son was not only arrogant, he was lazy and undependable. 
It was necessary that Ben have one eye on him all the while if they were to 
keep the work up around the business which was exactly what the gray-haired, 
bearded man was doing at the moment, only to see his muscular, blond-haired 
son standing at the open doorway of the Miller home talking to the trucker's 
sweet-assed young wife. 

Just what in hell was he up to, anyway? Ben had seen her drive off with the 
Yankee kid and his dog, then come back alone, deciding that it couldn't be 
the kid Larry was looking for. Anyway, there was no goddamned time for him 
to fuck-off with that scrawny little shit-! If he didn't have enough to keep 
him busy, Ben could damn sure find more ... but sonofabitch ... she was 
letting the stupid lunk head in ... stepping aside and ... sure as hell, 
Larry, was going in and closing the door behind him! 

J-Just what in hell was going on, anyway, the powerful man wondered as he 
gulped from his can of beer, his glazed eyes fixed on the door. Hmmmmm ... 
maybe she's having trouble with the pilot light in the oven again. Whatever, 
he'd just stand there and watch for a few minutes ... that punk kid better 
not be too damned long at it either ...! 

* * * 

"I-I couldn't imagine who it might be," Lisa said with a curious little 
grin. "Y-You know, of course, that I had to take Danny and Lance to the 
airport. They have to be in New York tomorrow morning...." 

"Yeah, I saw you leave ... then come back," the boy said, changing his 
stance, almost nervously from one foot to another. His blue eyes moved wetly 
over her in a sweeping glance, causing an uneasy feeling to flutter through 
the young wife. "I-I have been waiting to talk with you, about something 
important, Mrs. Miller." 

"Oh...?" Lisa answered with half surprise. "Well ... Larry, tell me." 

"It's going to take a few minutes to explain ... and ... if my Dad sees me 
here ... well...." he said, hoping she would take the hint. 

For a hesitant moment, Lisa glanced at the big boy, well knowing of the 
strict treatment his father subjected him to, and why. She had never had 
much contact with the blond fourteen year old, except for a few odd-jobs she 
had been able to pay him for, glad for the opportunity to help him out 
financially without hurting his pride. She had often admired the sheer male 
strength of the lad as he heaved the huge trash cans so effortlessly. It had 
occurred to Lisa that Larry would probably be very good at sports if his 
father would only permit him the time ... besides, he had befriended Danny, 
and that had found a soft spot with her. 

"Come in dear," she finally invited, stepping to one side and holding the 
door for him, unconsciously buttoning her blouse up a little closer to the 
collar. She closed the door and followed, pointing toward a chair. "Sit 
down, Larry," she offered, easing down onto the arm of another and crossing 
her long, slender legs. "Now ... what is it you wanted to talk to me about?" 

Larry dropped onto the couch and edgily rubbed the palms of his big hands 
against his thighs. He stared at her, his tongue licking out . to moisten 
his lips. "I guess I might as well come right out with it, eh?" 

Lisa continued to study him, noting the trace of a half smile tugging 
suggestively at his mouth, a feeling of tightness beginning to gnaw at the 
base of her belly. It was the way that he had said it, plus the gleam in his 
blue eyes which she had not noticed before that made his grinning expression 
one of luridness to her, causing a sudden small chill of apprehension to 
race up her back. 

"Just what are you trying to say, Larry?" she managed, the strain in her 
voice apparent. 

The husky, blond youth leaned forward in his sitting position, once more 
licking at his lips, then said: "I saw it all last night, Mrs. Miller ... 
between you and Danny on the bed, I mean ... you sucking him and him licking 
your cunt ... then, the way you got on top and fucked him ... like maybe you 
weren't ever going to get enough! Yeah, I watched it all, Ma'am ... and I 
thought it might be nice if you did the same thing to me, eh...?" 

Lisa sensed the blood drain from her face as the impact of his shocking 
statement struck her like a severe blow to her solar plexus. For a moment 
she stood in stunned silence, unable to think, move, or speak. 

"Hope I haven't upset you, Mrs. Miller," he went on, the lewd grin still 
fixed on his flushed face. "I mean, you don't have to worry about me telling 
anyone ... like your husband, maybe ... or the cops? That is, as long as 
you're nice to me ... Maybe a good suck, then a fuck ... this time." 

"Oh, my God!" Lisa moaned, the full meaning of his intentions shockingly 
registering in her mind, his filthy four-letter words tormentingly bouncing 
against the walls of her skull! In seconds, rage followed, fuming and born 
out of growing resentment at his brazenly vile attempt to blackmail her into 
letting him fuck her! 

As she glared searingly at the boy, Lisa felt a strange, not totally 
unfamiliar power rising slowly up inside the very depths of her being. She 
had been aware of this latent intrepidity for the first time in her life 
only last night, but now, cornered by this vulgar, broad-shouldered youth, 
the monster inside rose up like a mighty ancient dragon from the sea. 
Suddenly, Lisa's voice took on a calm, calculating tone and her frightened 
expression changed to one of haughty superiority as she said: "Okay, 
Larry-let's just see what you've got to make it worth while for me." 

It was Larry's time to stare gapingly stunned into silence, having not for 
an instant anticipated that kind of response to his wicked threats. Lisa 
measured the boy with the same cold indifference, as though he were no more 
than a cut of steak she was considering buying for dinner. Finally, she 
spoke again: "All you have to do is go to the bedroom and strip down. The 
rest will take care of itself, once I get a look at your little-boy cock!" 
Lisa let her eyes drop to the swollen bulge in the front of his faded jeans. 
The obvious outline of his thickly lengthening penis was like an 
irresistible loadstone to them. Good God! What was this insane thing that 
had taken hold of her? Lisa wondered. Where did they come from, those 
incredible sensations of ridiculous excitement his obscene demands and lewd 
language had stirred up inside her without his even touching her with his 
hands? She must be losing her mind for sure! 

Although Lisa had been forced into boldness by her outrage and anger at the 
.teenager's insulting remarks, the truth was she actually found herself 
sexually aroused by the boy's lurid suggestions. Her daring counter attack 
had been mainly a defense against his unsolicited approach, yet now the 
young housewife felt a surge of mounting excitement at the thought of having 
this crude young brute forcing himself on her. 

"Isn't that what you want, big boy?" Lisa drawled in her most practiced 
southern belle manner as she continued to stare at the larger than average 
teenager. 

"Shit, Mrs. Miller ... well, sure, but...?" the astounded Larry could hardly 
speak, he was so totally taken aback by this unexpected turn of events. 

"Well, you might just have to come take it like you said, because maybe I 
don't want to just give it away." Lisa said, coquettishly pouting. The girl 
wasn't Sure exactly how she wanted to play this scene, only that she did 
most definitely want the strapping strong boy one way or the other. Knowing 
'She had the upper hand now, Lisa continued to tease with both her hands and 
her actions, one minute unbuttoning her blouse to display the soft full 
mounds of her breasts, the next primly buttoning it back up in mock modesty. 

It was all too much for Larry. The boy could stand the cruel feminine 
manipulations no longer and abruptly got to his feet, lunging toward her 
with a ferocity that visibly took Lisa aback. 

"You're going to get what you want, lady, ready or not!" he bitterly spat, 
sensing that he had been made to look foolish by the more adept woman. He 
reached out to catch her by the wrist and jerk her tightly against him, his 
powerful teenaged arms wrapping around her. "So you think I might have to 
just come and get it, huh? Well, I'll show you come and get it, you prissy 
bitch!" he hoarsely added, smothering his young lips down onto her soft, 
ripe ones, his big hand suddenly twisting into her long auburn curls from 
behind. 

Lisa reactively struggled against the overwhelming might of him, both 
revolted and sensually stimulated by the wet, tongue ramming feel of his 
half opened mouth covering hers, and the pungent odor of masculine 
perspiration acridly filling her head! He held her then with one vise-like 
arm around her tiny waist, his huge hand ensnarled in her hair to force her 
head back and her face up to him. With the other, he plunged it brutally 
into the tight-fitting blouse with quick little ripping sound, until he was 
harshly clutching the naked, yielding flesh of one sensitive breast inside 
her wispy brassiere. She whimpered against his wetly pressing mouth and 
tongue as he began to knead and tease impatiently at the resilient, 
defenselessly giving whiteness, finally tweaking its tiny nipple into 
hardness with a boyish ignorance. 

"Oh God, please Larry ... you're hurting it, please!" she pleaded, twisting 
her mouth free. "Don't pinch so hard, it HURTS!" 

"Please my ass!" the big teenager leered back at her. "You weren't begging 
Danny off you last night, lady, and ain't gonna do you any good to try it on 
me! You're going to put out, damn you ... even if I have to rape you!" 

"That's right, Larry, that's exactly what you'll be doing ... raping me!" 
Lisa gasped, unable to control the flood of hot, masochistic excitement 
surging through her helplessly held body. She knew he was strong for his 
age, but not really strong enough to take her if she didn't want him to do 
it. The horrible truth of her thoughts rushed through Lisa's brain like a 
resistance-crushing tidal wave! Although they both knew she was. not totally 
helpless against his compromising advances, what Lisa realized with shocking 
clarity was the unbelievable fact that she wanted it ... wanted to be raped; 
wanted to be used like some hot little teenage whore he had picked up off 
the streets! 

Oh dear God! What had she come to be! Yet deep down inside, she knew she no 
longer even cared why! She just had to be fucked ... fucked as many times as 
she could get it! 

His hot breath rasped down into her face, as he .continued to hold her 
tightly against him. His one hand was cruelly wound in her hair, the other 
growing more gentle and teasing as it kneaded and explored her now totally 
exposed breasts from his tearing of the front of her blouse and brassiere. 
He mashed his young lips down onto her lust, unresisting ones again, 
spearing his long, hot tongue wetly into her mouth to lewdly lash at her 
own. Her mind continued to swirl with the incredulity of the situation and 
the baffling thrills of sensuality his lustful young manhandling of her were 
shamefully firing in her tense, soft belly and rapidly moistening cunt 
walls. He pulled her tighter to him then, grinding his solid, masculine 
pelvis against the supple give of her yielding little belly and she felt it 
... the long, thin hardness of his swollen teenaged penis through the 
material of their clothing, its unmistakable throbbing presence quickly 
wiping all else from her desire-muddled brain. 

A wild sensation of arousal charged through Lisa at the feel of his 
startling young cock pressing into the soft resilience of her excited, round 
belly. Tiny quivers of mounting desire swept uncontrollably upward along the 
smooth hollow of her back, a little masochistic moan escaping her as she 
slipped her arms around his neck, mindlessly grinding her fevered loins 
tighter to him! God, was he just a boy? She could barely conceive of that 
any longer with the hot, promising feel of his lengthy rod of youthful 
hardness pulsating against her trembling belly which was now straining up 
against him! 

God forgive her, it was happening to her again, just as it had the night 
before with Danny ... the blind desertion of all control at the mere feel of 
his young, throbbing cock. But this was a different thing than the time with 
Danny. There had been a strong feeling, a possessive love for that charming 
young darling, while this one, who was more of a man than a boy, filled her 
with a strange desire she had never before known ... a desire to be brutally 
raped and assaulted against her will! She couldn't help herself! The weird 
masochistic thrill was causing insane and lecherous sensations to rush 
through her body, until she found herself shamelessly straining against him, 
her breathing shortening in its panting gasps! 

Larry seemed to sense the collapse of her weak resistance, a surge of young, 
wild lust rocketing through him. Hell, it'd be a lot easier than he'd 
expected! She had just seemed to come apart the moment he pressed his hard 
cock into the hot softness of that rounded little belly of hers! Christ, it 
was enough to drive him crazy, but there wasn't any doubt about it the way 
she way she was turning on! She was actually kissing him back now, and 
sucking his tongue, her sexy, fucking hips and that quivering little belly 
rubbing around in hot little teasing circles against his ever stiffening 
cock! Goddamn, her beautiful tits were burning right into the palms of his 
hands! He had had a few girls before, but none of them had tits as big and 
luscious as hers! 

He jerked his head upright and spoke while he continued to fondle and 
massage her warm, passion-swelling breasts. "Where are we going to do it, 
Mrs. Miller?" 

Lisa gazed up into the boy's blue, lust-filled eyes, her breath coming now 
in short, sexually heaving breast movements. His strong young loins with the 
enthralling length of his hardened penis remained tightly pressured against 
the trembling resilience of her straining belly. She felt, too, the first 
sensuous seepage of warm vaginal wetness oozing from between her rapidly 
responding pussy-lips to dampen the thin strips of nylon panties snugged up 
against them between her salaciously tingling thighs. 

Any desire to really resist she had felt before had quickly vanished. She 
was far beyond the point of fighting with the boy, her only thought was to 
tease and taunt him into raping and ravishing her, to quell the smoldering 
fire burning like a hot, white-hot coal up inside her belly. The 
lust-incited young housewife wanted nothing more than to feel his 
impatiently burning young cock bursting up in her in all its magnificent 
hardness, to see it and suck it and have it sunk deep up inside her 
tormented cunt. "We're going to do it in the bedroom, baby ... you and I are 
going to do it ... on my husband's bed...." she finally answered, leading 
the astounded young boy away by the hand. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Larry Dunagen couldn't believe that what was happening was real. The 
teenaged boy suddenly decided he must be dreaming, that he must be right in 
the middle of the greatest wet-dream of his entire young life! If this was a 
dream, the boy thought, he never wanted to wake up! Maybe he had died and 
had gone to heaven; if so, then his whole miserable earthly existence had 
been worth every goddamned garbage collecting filled minute! The vision of 
that terrific voluptuous body of hers flashed through his mind-the same body 
he had watched writhing over and fucking his little friend, Danny, last 
night. Only now, it would be just for him, Larry Dunagen son and assistant 
to the lowly local garbage man! 

"Okay, come on baby," Lisa hotly whispered, turning to face him in the 
middle of the bedroom, the swaying, pendulous mounds of her full white 
breasts still erotically exposed through the torn blouse and bra, their tiny 
pink nipples raised into marble-like hardness. "Come on, Larry!" she 
pressed, moving closer to begin tugging at his T-shirt, her crystal blue 
eyes aglow. 

Larry hadn't realized that he was hesitating ... but he was, the wild 
expression in those blue eyes of hers temporarily sapping the boldness from 
him, making him remember that she was a woman ... a real woman, not like 
those scared, silly high school girls he'd had always fucked before! What if 
he wasn't really man enough to handle her? What if he shot his wad right off 
like some little candy-ass kid? Just the thought made him cringe in youthful 
humiliation. 

"Larry, baby...." Lisa crooned in her soft voice. "What's wrong, honey?" 
Surely, Lisa thought, he couldn't be getting cold feet now, catching the 
flash of apprehension that passed over his face, and he was ... he WAS! 
DAMN! she had to do something to make him attack her ... to make him treat 
her like the whore she wanted to be treated like! 

She stepped back and with a minimum effort stripped away her damaged blouse 
and ruined little brassiere to stand in her skirt which she let fall 
abandoned to the floor. In nothing more than her tiny, lace-fringed panties, 
she licked her lips and watched his lower jaw grow slack as she 
provocatively peeled them down over the smooth, flared arch of her hips and 
full tanned thighs, lifting each long leg in turn to step out of them. 
"There ... now don't tell me the big boy with the hard cock isn't man enough 
to take what he came for?" she lewdly derided, spreading her long voluptuous 
legs slightly apart as she placed her hands on the smoothly rounded curves 
of her hips, pushed the softly furred mound of her cunt out toward him and 
smiled wickedly, defiantly at him. 

"I dare you to fuck it, Larry. I dare you to push me down on the bed and 
spread my legs and fuck it!" she hissed huskily at the shocked boy. 

"Christ!" he swore half under his breath, the sound of the weird change 
coming suddenly over her again and the word fuck coming from her moistly 
ripened lips firing him almost as much as the sight of her curvaceous, naked 
beauty. She was goading him again, trying to make fun of him, and he knew 
it. He felt the perspiration breaking out on his forehead as he let his eyes 
raked lustfully over her sensuously naked flesh from head to toe and back 
again ... from the dark, auburn tinged triangle of curls between her 
rounded, full thighs, sparsely covering the thin crevice of glistening pink 
flesh separating her pouting cunt-lips, to the firm white mounds of her 
hardened-nipple tits he had stroked into hardness with his own hands! . 

He felt his breathing laboriously increasing in his cotton-dry throat, the 
long length of his hardened cock-flesh adding a hurtful spasm in its 
confinement to his wildly building sensual appetite. The bitch! He'd show 
her! Tease him, would She? Okay ... but nothing was going to go wrong with 
this deal! He'd show her the difference between a dinky little thirteen year 
old kid cock and something man-sized! Yeah, and she was going to suck it all 
the way, too, until he shot his goddamned load right up into her pretty, 
taunting mouth! 

Lisa intended to torment him further if necessary to drive him to rape, but 
suddenly he was pulling and ripping at his clothes, his face abruptly 
assuming an animal-like expression of almost frightening lust. She backed 
away toward the bed, having second thoughts concerning her wisdom in 
needling him. But there was hardly time for that now, for in seconds he had 
stripped naked and immediately she too was taken up with the long, rigid 
thickness of hardened penile flesh pointing out from his young, hairy loins. 
She gasped at the unexpected length of it, her eyes sweeping down to the 
heavy, sperm-filled sac of his teenaged balls hanging virilely between his 
powerful legs ... and than he was moving toward where she had almost 
breathlessly dropped onto the edge of the bed. 

"Now goddamn you! You're going to suck it!" Larry blurted luridly. "And 
you're going to suck it 'till I shoot it out right into your mouth! So don't 
try to fight me or I'll shove it all the way down your fucking throat! We'll 
see who's afraid, you bitch!" 

FIGHT HIM? God, she was almost dying with the insane craving ... the 
maddening desire torturously burning inside her. FIGHT HIM? Dear God, only 
to get at him and plunge his handsome thinly, throbbing young cock into her 
mouth! Yes, yess! She had to suck its hot, nectarous cum from the depths of 
his beautiful, sperm-laden balls into her own hungry throat and belly ...! 

"You understand me, damn you?" Larry snarlingly spat down at her, grasping a 
handful of her long auburn hair for emphasis. 

"Yes, yes! I do understand, Larry!" Lisa masochistically whimpered from the 
sharp pain to her scalp, tiny sensations of mindless lust racing through her 
susceptible young body. "Please, get onto the bed for me...." 

"I'll get on the fucking bed when I'm ready, bitch!" he coarsely sneered, 
his sudden sense of power over her charging sadistic waves of new excitement 
through him. "I thought about this all night, lady, just the way I wanted 
you to do it! And there's more, too! When I watched you and Danny, I 
couldn't help but wonder how your tits and ass, your hot, wet cunt would 
feel to my hands ... and now 'I'm going to find out all of it! And you're 
just going to do every single goddamned thing I say! You got that straight?" 

"Yes ... yes, darling ... but please let go of my hair, you're hurting me!" 
Lisa begged, and finally he did. 

He made a mean grin and straightened above where she sat, moving in closer 
with his long, thin cock with its moistened head partly visible from its 
soft foreskin nearly level with, and only inches from her face. Lisa gaped 
at it, its proximity making it seem huge! It was bigger than Brian's in both 
length and thickness, as were his bullish, young balls! And while she gaped 
at it, his hand suddenly dropped down to grasp hold of the thick, hardened 
organ, then obscenely pulled the loose, outer skin back away from the 
glistening, spongy glands! 

"Kiss it Mrs. Miller! Kiss it and lick your hot tongue all over the head!" 

The passion-inflamed Lisa, not wanting to give away the lustful anxiety 
which was frantically consuming her entire mind, leaned slowly forward. She 
placed her warmly pursed lips to its hot, rubbery tip and held them there 
for a long teasing moment before excitedly letting her little tongue slip 
between them, it's wiggling, wet end stealing the pearl drop of the youthful 
pungent semen oozing from its tiny slit. Then, she wormed the very minute 
point of her tongue into the baby-like opening in his cock-head, causing him 
to jerk spasmodically, his powerful young frame shuddering from the contact. 

"Goddamn!" he cursed, thrusting his strong young loins obscenely forward. 
"Hold it ... and take it in your mouth! Suck it for a while so I can see! 
Look down and see your mouth around it!" 

Larry watched in sensual fascination her small, white hand reaching up to 
lewdly curl part way around his painfully swollen hardness, feverish bursts 
of young, bottle-up lust slashing through him like hot bladed razors when he 
saw her lush, lipstick-glossed mouth open and slip widely over the huge, 
mushroom shaped tip of his wetly throbbing cock head. A knee-jelling quake 
rocked him from head to toe as her dainty feminine tongue began to 
caressingly twirl around it ... and then her other hot little hand was 
weighingly cupping his heavy tingling balls between his spread legs, while 
her liquid heated mouth and soft, ovaled lips began to work back and forth! 
Holy shit! There it was! The classy-looking Mrs. Miller was sucking him, 
him, Larry Dunagen ... taking his cock right into her sexy, beautiful mouth 
the way he'd pictured it last night and a hundred times before! 

Lisa couldn't contain the moans of delight rising passionately from deep 
inside her and humming out along the whitely fusing rod of his hardened 
young cock she was sucking deep into her throat. She felt the sensuous 
secretions seeping wetly from her smoldering vagina to trickle down between 
her hot, blood swollen cunt-lips, saturating the bed covering beneath where 
she sat. If he weren't standing between her widely spread thighs, she could 
squeeze them together and deliciously pinch the tiny bud of her erect 
clitoris with those sensitive, hair-lined pussy lips, but he was ...! 

"Wait! Wait! That's enough of that for a! minute, for Christ's sake!" she 
heard his command. "Now, lay back and hold your legs up. I want to look at 
your cunt, Mrs. Miller! I'm going to spread it way up side and look right up 
inside it! Hold 'em up and back ... spread 'em wide!" 

Once again, the sensations of servile lust washed over Lisa in a torrent 
mind-destroying subjugation, she did exactly as he ordered, drawing her 
voluptuously naked legs back as far as she could with her hands behind her 
knees and spread them wide so that the flat, gold and pink plane of her 
exposed loins and upswept buttocks were completely vulnerable to his any 
warped whim. Unprecedented sensations of blinding sagacity raked over the 
tingling nerve ends of her nakedly displayed body as she lay obscenely 
sprawled open for him in the most debauched of positions. She couldn't help 
but think what a lustfully arousing sight she made for him with her long 
tanned legs so luridly drawn up and yawning openly to present to him her 
feverishly moistened cunt. She could feel the cool brush of air caressing 
the tiny mouth of her anus between her lasciviously splayed buttocks. 

Whatever it was inside that had so totally destroyed and degraded her, she 
no longer wanted to know! Only these deliciously abandoned obscenities 
mattered and the ultimate pleasures they would bring her! 

Larry dropped to his knees, leaning forward between her lewdly held-back, 
legs and full, widespread thighs. Christ! He could see her tiny, pink 
ass-hole all puckered and inviting, perfectly centered in the smooth, secret 
crevice between the satiny moons of her taut, white buttocks. And above, 
maybe an inch away, began the thin, moistened ribbon of pinkly glistening 
flesh dividing the curl fringed lips of her fleecy cunt in its splendor. 
With hot, rasping breaths, the teenager feasted on the glistening, tight 
delicacy, his large youthful hands moving forward. 

With thumbs which caused her to lurch when they touched the hot, pouting 
swolleness, Larry breathlessly parted the wetly clinging folds of her outer 
pussy flesh, his eyes simultaneously gaping at the child-like little hole of 
her anus, watching its tiny ovaled lips working like a baby's mouth beneath 
his teasing cuntal exploration. Then ... he saw it ... her cunt hole, a 
viscid coating of sensuous moisture glossing the palpitating opening as well 
as the delicate little petals above. He groaned aloud and quickly spread 
them apart to find her tiny, glimmering clitoris erectly quivering above! 

His young brain reeled with the raciness of the sensual sight. Fuck, he was 
going to blow his cookies if he didn't do something to let off the crazy 
wild pressure mounting in his aching cock and balls soon! Should he get on 
top of her and fuck her right away? No! Later he'd do that! She had to suck 
him off first the way he'd planned! Yeah, it was time for her to swallow his 
cum.... 

Lisa lay willingly in her obscene position, her nakedly quaking body an 
absolute sensual mystery to her. Her brain was sinking further and further 
into the hellish heat of masochistic flames this brutal boy's lustful 
enslavement of her was firing ... And she never wanted it to stop!, 
Uncontrollably, she realized, she was reveling in her vulnerable 
helplessness, and she moaned out in soul consuming passion at his youthful 
handling and fingering of her defenselessly exposed cunt! 

Then, abruptly, he bolted to his feet and clambered onto the bed around her, 
throwing himself onto his back and spreading his strong legs wide apart. 
"Come on! Get up here between my legs on your knees and suck me off, Mrs. 
Miller!" he demanded, his thick, young voice still arid and brittle in its 
authority. "Hurry up! 

I want to watch you do it ... see those hot lips of yours wrapped around my 
cock and your head bobbing up and down on it! Do it now, damn it!" 

In her desire-inflamed haze, Lisa quickly got onto her knees and crawled 
between his spread legs. Her full, pendulous breasts rippled and swayed with 
her movements, her auburn tresses grazing his muscular thighs and stomach as 
she positioned her face over his naked young loins. There was no revulsion 
inside her for the oral performance he was demanding from her. It was the 
very wanton act she had been hungrily awaiting. Eagerly, she stared down at 
his long erect hardness, she then clasped it between her finger and thumb at 
the hairy base of its broadening shaft. Never hesitating, she drew down its 
heavy foreskin and plunged her widely ovaled lips down over the smooth 
rubbery tip of its fire-filled head, locking them in a tightly pressured 
circle just below its protruding rim. Then, grunting aloud from the warm, 
masculine young taste of his cock, her tongue began to slither and tease 
along its full long hot length ...! 

* * * 

A radio program changed Ben Dunagen's attention from the long vigil he was 
keeping on the Miller apartment. Almost an hour and four cans of beer later, 
the huge bewhiskered man remembered, once more beginning to contemplate the 
boy's long absence. 

Just what in the hell was that stupid sonofabitch up to, anyway? No pilot 
light or leaky faucet should take this long to repair ... besides, come to 
think of it ... he didn't have any tools with him! Yeah, there was something 
pretty damned fishy about this and he was damn well going to find out what 
it was. 

Ben Dunagen decided on using the back door where he could pretend he'd 
knocked if he didn't see them through the glass in the kitchen. Well, he'd 
just see what this was all about ... and if that goddamned lunk head was 
just sitting on his ass in there, passing away the time, there was going to 
be hell to pay! 

Through beer-blurred eyes, Ben saw that the kitchen was empty through the 
glass of the door. He hesitated. Giving it another thought. Could he walk 
into someone's home this way? Shit, it could cost him his job! But that 
shit-assed son of his was in there. And for what? Maybe the door was locked, 
anyway. He tried it, quietly turning the knob. No, it wasn't, and he let it 
silently swing open. 

Ben let another minute pass, listening intensely, before he took another 
step inside the door. The clicking sound of the clock on the kitchen wall 
was all that greeted his ears. He listened for voices ... None! Shit, that 
was crazier yet, he knew that his kid was in there. He had seen that 
sweet-assed beauty let him in herself ... unless he had left through the 
back door. But where the hell was he if he had left? 

A moan-like sound reached Ben, causing the huge man to prick up his ears 
once more. He was positive he heard another moan! Walking stealthily, Ben 
crossed the kitchen to peer into the living room of the modest home. 
Suddenly, he most definitely heard a guttural groan ... and it was coming 
from one of the bedrooms off the little hallway. He moved toward it, peeking 
into the first empty one. And finally the second ...! 

Jesus Christ! 

Had he been hit over the head with a bombshell, Ben Dunagen wouldn't have 
been more stunned than he was at the sight taking place on the bed! He'd 
found him all right! Both of them, and as naked as a pair of fucking 
jay-birds. That luscious, sweet-assed cunt was sucking Larry's cock ... 
plunging her pretty, lush-lipped mouth down on it like some common 
dream-type street whore. But, you don't find street whores like this! 

Ben didn't try to hide his presence in the open doorway, but neither could 
he move or speak for a full minute. The jolt had been that great. What at 
first had been a wave of shock and growing rage was rapidly turning into 
undisguised raw lust inside this huge, bewhiskered man. Plus a never-before 
respect for the son he had been certain did not have brains enough to catch 
a cold. And goddamn. Here he was. Being sucked off by the most delicious 
piece of ass that Ben had ever laid his eyes on! Not only that, but the kid 
was a real chip off the old block. Christ. He had no idea that Larry had a 
cock on him that long! 

Ben fixed his eyes on the voluptuously naked moons of Mrs. Miller's ass 
staring up at him. Her smooth, tanned thighs spread just enough for him to 
see the moist, pink ribbon of flesh between the pouting lips of her 
hair-fringed cunt. His own heavy cock gave a mighty lurch inside his pants. 

Sonofabitch! Maybe he had this kid figured wrong all along ...!! 

* * * 

"Oooh ... shiitt!" 

Larry grunted to the intensive sensations her hotly nursing mouth had sent 
raging through him. His loins jerked convulsively in an upward, heaving 
motion, his eyes riveted in desire-glazed captivation at the sight of her 
ripely moistened lips absorbing the whole of his cock and then jerking back 
and beginning to slide up and down the full length of his rigidly aching 
hardness. 

"Oh goddamn ... he'd fuck her, too! He'd fuck her in the ass and cunt, just 
as he was in the mouth! She couldn't do a frigging thing but let him! He 
could come over and fuck her anytime and any way he wanted to now ...! 

And then, Larry horrifyingly saw the huge menacing figure of his father 
filling the doorway, his black eyes glaring down at them like an avenging 
angel of anger. OH CHRIST! HE WAS GOING TO KILL THEM BOTH! 

Frantically, he tried to struggle up to his elbows and at the same time stop 
Mrs. Miller who was sucking his cock feverishly like a mad woman ... but he 
saw his father's big hand jerk up toward his bearded face to lay a finger 
across his lips in a gestured order of silence! Larry stared at him in 
petrified wonderment, until suddenly a knowing leer twisted his father's 
lips and he began to pull at the front of his pants. 

Shit, this was too much to pass up, Ben Dunagen had gloatingly concluded 
almost from the moment he'd first discovered them! He was going to have some 
of that delicious young cunt if it was humanly possible ... and he'd fucking 
well decided that it was, after considering all the angles. Larry had caught 
and read his signal and was already laying back with a disbelieving sigh of 
relief, as if he'd just been granted a reprieve from the gallows. Goddamn, 
the kid was okay ... yeah, okay, and they were going to be a hell of a lot 
closer from now on. Ben couldn't help but proudly grin down at him grunting 
and groaning now as the boy watched the top of the bitch's head bobbing and 
began to uncontrollably rotate his teenage hips. He slid his husky length of 
hard cock up in and down out of her mouth with a lewd, wet sucking sound, 
his young hands wound tightly in her long auburn hair. 

Ben saw her flimsy lace panties on the floor and reached down, snatching 
them up, holding them to his nose. They were sheer, sexy things, no more 
than a wisp of nylon, but the blend of perfume mixed with the spicy jasmine 
aroma of her excited cuntal secretions sent wild sensations of lecherous 
lust charging through his massive body. He watched her sluttish performance 
while he inhaled deeply from the cunt-moistened crotchband of the tiny 
garment ... watched in lewd fascination the puffing out of her smooth white 
cheeks as her head bobbed obscenely up and down over his son's smoothly 
pistoning young cock, like some subservient degenerate. Larry began to ram 
the length of thick hardness up between her ovaly sucking lips with a new 
excited fury. 

The teenager couldn't believe that it was happening, but it sure as hell 
was! Instead of beating them both to death, the old man was going to join 
them! Jesus Christ, the lusty old son-of-a-bitch couldn't resist the 
mind-blowing sight of her naked, upthrust ass and auburn curled little 
pussy! That was it, all right, and he was stripping, a goddamn look of 
admiration on his whiskered face, the first one Larry could ever remember 
seeing there meant for him. Proudly, he grinned up at his father, his own 
face broadening with every pelvic upthrust into her receptively sucking 
mouth, while she moaned in ravenous, abandoned passion between his legs. 

Larry lifted his head again and watched with lust-mounting eyes as the young 
naked wife's hotly nibbling lips clasped greedily around his growing cock 
fucking upward into her grotesquely contorted face. Oh what a fucking 
surprise she was in for, he thought, glancing at his Dad's huge, rock-hard 
cock cleaving the air when he finally kicked off his shorts and stood naked 
like a mountain of hairy flesh behind her! Jesus, the old man must have the 
biggest cock in the world ... and he'd lay money that it was the meanest, 
too! But he couldn't concentrate on that at the moment, not with the way she 
was sucking him! 

He watched the rim of her saliva-moistened lips clasping around his 
painfully throbbing cock as though held there by some unseen force. He 
grinned salaciously as he fucked her mouth with merciless thrust, gaping at 
her hungrily slaving mouth sucking and licking his blood-pounding rod of 
prick flesh in a frenzy of lust he could hardly believe. 

She had taken both small hands to possessively cup and squeeze his sperm 
inflated balls, and he could see the sticky, white fluid dribbling from the 
corners of her widely ovaled mouth in lewd, thinly trickling little 
rivulets. Stressing sensations were churning up in the very depths of him as 
she omnivorously pulled at his expanding cock, the hardened sinewy length of 
it like a fusion of her distorted face and his pelvis! He heaved upward with 
hollowing buttocks, lifting up off the bed as he drove it far up into the 
wet heat of her eagerly sucking mouth and throat. The wiriness of his pubic 
hair was almost flattening the tip of her nose, while his near-bursting 
balls danced beneath in her hands in a bloating build-up of tormentingly 
seething pressure! 

Lisa was completely oblivious to anything but Larry's hardened, thick length 
of cock-flesh throbbing deliciously between her passionately nursing cheeks 
and tongue, the licking flames of sensual desire raging more intensely with 
every passing moment within the burning core of her incited young loins. She 
felt them from the feverishly heated outer lips of her blood-throbbing pussy 
into the intricate depths of her wildly impassioned belly. The hungering 
fluid channel of her swallowing vagina-throat pulsed with a desirous greed 
of its own, while her mind could conceive only of the moment when his 
intensely hardened young cock would suddenly ejaculate, squirting its thick, 
virilely youthful cum into her mouth and throat, that single thought driving 
her wild with sensual anticipation ...! 

Abruptly, a vague sense that someone else was crawling up behind her, 
flashed through her passion-dimmed mind as she felt new and additional 
weight sagging the bed behind her naked buttocks. She tried to jerk her head 
upward to look back, but Larry's hands entangled in her hair held her mouth 
locked fast onto his hard ramming cock. 

GOD, WHO ... WHAT WAS HAPPENING? 

"Don't you get upset, Mrs. Miller," a harsh, slurry voice came down at her, 
its familiar ring not registering clearly at first. "Just go on sucking cock 
and keep your lovely little ass raised high up in the air that way! Daddy's 
got a little present for you back here!" 

"That's right Dad ... go on and fuck it to her!" Larry exclaimed, elated and 
still hardly believing his new-found friendship with the man he had grown up 
to hate. "She fucked and sucked that little Yankee bastard last night and I 
saw them!" 

"So you decided to just get a little of your own, eh boy?" Ben questioned, 
putting two and two together. 

"Yeah, why not, if she's passing it out that cheap? Ain't that right, Dad?" 
Larry quickly answered and asked at the same time, "wouldn't you?" 

"Well, boy, I'm here doing the same thing, ain't I?" the father reminded him 
with a lewd chuckle. 

"Yeah ... you sure as hell are, Dad! Christ, Dad ... you're okay, man. I 
mean it, no shit ... you're okay!" 

"You're okay too, Larry, my boy ... but let's you and me talk about all that 
later, right?" the naked ape-like man said. "Right now let's give this 
luscious little bitch a father-son double fuck she won't ever forget!" 

Although Lisa heard them laugh obscenely between themselves, she realized 
that she felt none of the horror of panic or revulsion, not even shame, that 
such a lurid scene should by all rights elicit. None of these emotions even 
touched the girl, only the lustfully burning sensations which were 
insatiably firing her naked desire mattered to her now. God, they both, 
father and son, had to fuck her in every obscene way imaginable ... squirt 
their scalding white sperm deep up into her passionately craving body. She 
had to goad them on ... It was the only way. The only way. She had to have 
both their pleasure-bringing cocks plunging into her somewhere at the same 
time! 

Staring at the warm, voluptuous white moons of Lisa Miller's erotically 
grinding ass-cheeks, Ben's massive cock was already beginning to pulsate 
with mounting lust and need. He passed his hands from the warm inner thighs 
to the soft moist inner cunt lips and stared lustfully at the pink 
separation. He traced the fuck-damp slit with a forefinger all the way up to 
the creamy moons of her buttocks to the hairless tiny puckering hole of her 
anus. Her hot cunt-lips, the tiny pussy folds of flushed delight, quivered 
anxiously to his touch. The moons of her lifted-ass performed a circular 
dance of lewdly beckoning invitation. 

She really wanted it bad. She was going to be the best young fuck he ever 
had! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Brian Miller didn't look over at the beaming Danny seated next to him in the 
cab of his truck, but kept his eyes locked on the road ahead, the road 
leading back to Simstown, North Carolina and his own innocent young 
auburn-haired wife. The thought of Lisa burned on his mind, and now that he 
had at last made the decision to close down his New York operation, nothing 
else mattered except that he get straight with her and start once and for 
all, to be the kind of husband she deserved. Yeah, and father now too! 

The young man couldn't repress the grin that played over his handsome 
features as the thought occurred to him ... the thought that this little 
love-deprived boy was the one thing directly responsible for the change in 
his life that would ultimately make all the difference. For Brian was 
convinced by now that it would be different. Sure, it would take a long 
time, but he and Lisa had the rest of their lives together, and maybe, if he 
started to spend more time with her ... maybe if he were very patient ... 
maybe.... 

Brian suddenly put the thought out of his mind. Hell, he'd done enough whore 
mongering in the last two years to last a good lifetime. So what if what he 
and Lisa had was different! Besides, there were other things to think about 
now, there was Danny, and of course, Lance. He had signed the papers 
requesting an official bona-fide adoption, knowing full well all the 
implications it involved. All that remained was to have Lisa sign, and they 
would begin the investigation of their lives that would qualify them as 
parents to little Danny. 

There were quite a few other things he would have to change, however, and it 
wasn't going to be an easy, overnight job. Reeducating Danny, as well as 
Lance away from their loose and sex-oriented patterns of life would take 
time. They were both steeped in it, Brian knew only too well, and chastised 
himself for not taking a hand in it sooner. That was another reason he had 
to lay it on the table with Lisa. It was going to try every bit of patience 
and understanding both of them could find together in themselves to adopt 
the two street hellions, and that's why he had thought it wise for Lisa to 
play guardian to them for a few days after he had decided to help them. 

Knowing Danny's innocent use of four-letter words and street jargon, he was 
sure the boy would naturally resort to it on the average of every other 
breath, and he'd reasoned that if Lisa didn't blow a fuse on that score, the 
kid might have a chance. And evidently she hadn't! 

He remembered her reply over the phone when he'd asked how they were getting 
along. 

"WE'RE DOING FINE, THEY JUST CAN'T SEND THEM BACK ... CAN THEY?" 

As yet Brian and Danny hadn't found the chance to discuss the boy's stay 
with Lisa, because of their crammed schedule, but the youth's unsolicited, 
glowing praise for his young wife was enough to convince Brian that they had 
made out okay. It was all going to work out for them, Brian felt certain. 
There was only one problem ... sex ... and in a few hours he was going to be 
better able to evaluate their chances in that department! 

* * * 

"Spread 'em out for me, baby!" Ben Dunagen lewdly commanded the sex craving 
woman kneeling nakedly between the spread legs of his son. "Reach back with 
both hands and spread those pretty ass-cheeks wide apart for old daddy!" 

Lisa knew she should be cringing away in debasing shame, but she felt none 
of these emotions, even though she felt dwarfed between these two men. 
Father and son, both who were stripped as obscenely naked as she was. Time 
after time the rigid spear she was sucking on nearly choked her as Larry 
rammed it towards her throat with boyishly excited thrusts. But her burning 
desire was uncontrollable, and she answered with groans of delight and 
locking her lips tighter around its long ramming hardness. 

Now, Ben Dunagen's new demands were adding another dimension to her 
sensuously inflamed desire. When she first felt him tauting her upraised 
pussy-lips from far back behind her, she knew something wonderful was going 
to happen to her. Additional ripples of erotic anticipation charged 
pleasurably through her. And now, as he had ordered, she reached back with 
both hands and spread her thighs wider. She then lewdly pulled the soft, 
fleshy ovals of her buttocks apart, nakedly exposing the entire panorama of 
her seething cuntal slit and anus to the huge bearded man's widely gaping 
eyes. 

Ben's red-rimmed eyes were like glowing hot coals of lecherous fire, his 
heavy length of long hot cock was already beginning to feel weighed with 
lead at the sight of her perfectly rounded young ass. She was undulating it 
seductively around while she did as he commanded and reached back to luridly 
draw apart the smoothly curved ovals. As she did so, he saw the warm, 
glistening droplets of excited moisture rising up in the sensitive, pink 
cuntal flesh. The tip of his cock was beginning to burn like a lighted 
torch. He inched forward on his knees between the long, tanned thighs she 
had invitingly opened wide for him. He grasped hold of his long, hardness as 
he moved, levelling and pressing its blood-filled tip just inside of the 
nibbling wet heat of her fleshy, hair-fringed cunt-lips. He heard her groan 
around his son's swollen cock at the contact of his fingertip and he grabbed 
the smoothly rounded arch of her smoothly rounded hips brutally in his 
hands, driving its full thick length solidly up into the liquid passage. 

Lisa had excitedly felt the huge bulge of his fiery cock tip move slipperily 
up between the hair-fringed puffs of her wetly seething pussy lips ... then, 
the soaring charge as its long, thick rod of searing blood-filled flesh 
burst into her from behind, plowing its way into her wetly engulfing belly 
with ferocious delight. She grunted helplessly around the rhythmically 
pumping cock in her mouth. It seemed for that long moment of sexual torment 
that her mercilessly invaded vagina was ablaze, impaled on a searing length 
of red hot steel, its blunted end smashing halfway up to her breasts ... 
God, yes she wanted it too! 

Oooohh! The absolutely obscene deliciousness of it! She couldn't get enough, 
even between the two of them salaciously fucking into both ends of her 
defenselessly bent double body! Blindly, she thrust her small hand down 
between her hotly quivering thighs to. find the pulsating nerve-center of 
her tiny clitoris and flick her fingernail teasingly against it. 

Oh Godddd ... ooohhh ...! 

Ben quickly concluded he'd never fucked anything to equal the likes of the 
curvaceous young bitch bent in slavish nakedness before him. The sight alone 
of her voluptuous white body in its obscene position, prostrate and helpless 
beneath his rock-hard length of aching cock-fucking furiously up into her, 
had immediately caused the swirling pressure to build in his cum-inflated 
balls. Christ, they felt like they weighed a damn ton! His time was coming 
damn soon! He could feel the tightly locked cuntal ridges inside her still 
giving way before his battering onslaught as he tried to tunnel deeper into 
her hot, tremulous belly. 

He hunched closer behind her naked quivering body, gritting his teeth in 
goatish lechery as he fucked up into her from behind with long, hard 
ass-splitting lunges. His heavy buttocks hollowed and rippled with every 
brutal cunt-jarring thrust, his massive, sperm-filled balls swinging down 
hard to slap against the wet, simmering flesh of her wide-splayed cunt-lips 
below. Sadistically, he held her upturned hips in total subjection to his 
mean, stone hard cock skewering relentlessly up into her. His own broad hips 
and pelvis smacked into the smoothly working moons of her wildly dancing 
buttocks with loud breast rippling smacks. He squeezed her soft, satiny 
flesh in his hungrily searching hands into thick ridges. The small bloodless 
hills of her hips and buttocks until when he released them the ridges 
settled back slowly, leaving angry red marks fringed with white 
bloodlessness on her cream-white skin. Each time he thrust, his fingers 
gripped harder, smoothing over her tender, sensitive flesh from waist to 
thigh with sadistic delight. 

He stretched the quivering white ovals of her working ass wider with harsh 
fingers, watching the sensuous pink folds of moistly glistening cunt flesh 
clinging tightly around his mercilessly rampaging cock. Then, he levered 
forward until his knees were partially in under her, and with a loud 
gut-wrenching grunt strained his aching, ever-expanding rod a half an inch 
further up into her. He felt the hot, fleshy resistance in the very depths 
of her fervid little belly give before the blunt, turgid head. The added 
pressure up inside her raised a responsive guttural moan from deep in her 
throat around his son's husky young cock fucking up into her mouth from 
below. 

Lisa had experienced some pain from the huge, brutal penis plunging up into 
the hungrily craving depths of her belly from behind, but it had been 
incredible joy since the beginning. Her whole naked body was alive with 
impassioned bliss. She lewdly ground her receptive buttocks back hard into 
the punishing length of solid thick hardness fucking deeply into her and 
felt tiny rivulets of her own vaginal moisture dribbling warmly down the 
soft flesh of her inner thighs, while the growing bubble in her seething 
belly and loins signaled out what was soon to come! 

Wantonly, she tasted and sucked of Larry's delicious young cock filling her 
avidly nursing mouth to her throat, the maddening thought of it soon 
squirting out its hot, youthfully fresh sperm drove her on to excited 
anticipation. Oh God, how she wanted that ... spewing wildly into her mouth 
to dribble down her throat and swallowing it on down into her 
hunger-yearning belly ... his sweet, young cum.... 

There was nothing else in the universe for Lisa, except these two long 
fuck-rods ravaging and seeking the depth of her pussy and her voraciously 
wanting mouth. The very lewdness of her obscene position, between the two 
men, and the lustful mental vision of her naked young body being fucked at 
both ends simultaneously flashed through Lisa's mind causing her desire to 
heighten. She ground her nakedly upraised ass back abandonedly into the 
massive penile shaft pistoning up into her vaginal hole, squeezing and 
releasing her cuntal muscles, like a hot velvet lined fist around the big 
sinewy cock while at the same time she mindlessly sucked with impassioned 
joy at the near-bursting teenage cock stuffing her mouth all the way to the 
back of her throat. Her eager tongue licked unceasingly over the 
blood-engorged head, lashing its sensitive split at the tip with every 
opportunity. She had to have the young cock cum in her mouth, just as the 
huge cock fucking her from behind would flood out in great gushing waves 
into her greedily milking pussy. 

Suddenly, Lisa felt the increased fury of the monstrous penile thrusts up 
into the intricate depths of her fire-filled belly from behind as the naked 
young hips of the boy fucked up faster and faster against her 
perspiration-covered face. She could feel Larry's hardness begin to tense 
and jerk in her desperately sucking mouth, his hands winding cruelly in her 
hair. His heaving teenage pelvis pumped up into her face as if he were 
trying to shove his pulsating cock all the way down into her belly. The 
pubic hair of his youthful loins tickled and flattened her nose more heavily 
now as she cupped his cum-brimmed young balls hungrily in her warm hands, 
and began to milk them laboriously to hurry him along! 

"Oh ... oh shit ... I'm going to cum!" Larry gutturally choked. "Christ! 
Suck me harder ... I'm cuuumming...!" 

Abruptly, it erupted like a wild uncontrollable geyser, and Lisa's eagerly 
slaving mouth was flooded with the unleashing of hot, thick sperm which 
raged like wildfire down her excitedly swallowing throat. She fought for 
breath as she gulped with lustful greed at the white viscous fluid jetting 
from his heavily pumping boy-cock. Passionately, the naked wife milked his 
young, hotly pulsing balls for every last drop of his sweet tasting cum. The 
boy's father watched this obscene sight, which almost, but not quite, 
triggered his own raging buildup. 

In her vanity mirror, he had watched it all, and now he watched as his son's 
shriveling little kid-prick was slipping wetly from her still desperately 
sucking mouth. Lisa took a deep breath, then swept her tiny, pink tongue 
over her lips to capture the remaining drops of his sticky boy-semen which 
had trickled there from the corners of her mouth. 

As Larry squirmed from beneath her, Lisa wished it could go on forever. She 
spread her hotly tingling thighs wider, working her knees further apart, 
then thrusting her naked buttocks higher and back against the hard plunging 
cock fucking with buttock flattening humps between them. With each battering 
stroke, she felt with near delirious rapture his hugely swollen, cum-laden 
balls spanking with loud slaps down against the erect, fire-filled bud of 
her tiny clitoris, while his thick mass of pubic hair tantalizingly brushed 
against the sensitive inner-cheeks of her ass. She dropped her 
perspiration-filled torso until her swollen breasts were squashed down hard 
against the satiny bed-covering, the smooth material sensuously taunting 
their tiny hardened nipples. There, she writhed and mewled in lust blinding 
ecstasy on the hammering thick cock burrowing its unbelievable full length 
up into the clutching wet heat of her omnivorously devouring vaginal passage 
from behind. 

Its smooth, rubbery head grazed the flat hardness of her sensitive cervix, 
probing deeper and deeper where none not even her husband, had ever fucked 
her before. The slavish sensations masochistically filling her were almost 
as pleasureful as the overwhelming feel of his massive cock debasing her! 
She was a lowly serf bent humbly before him while he fucked brutally into 
her from behind, working animalistically up into that ultimate moment when 
he would hose out his burning male lust deep into her nakedly hungering 
cunt. 

Jesus Christ, it was time ... time! Ben mentally choked. His boiling load 
was right on the verge of blasting into her! The bitch was going to cum too! 
She'd suddenly raised her head and begun to flail it wildly from side to 
side, her long hair sweeping crazily back and forth. 

"Ooohhh ... ooohhh ... Godddd.... 

I-I'm going to cummmm!" she suddenly bleated, her voice dying away in a long 
choking whimper that never stopped. 

"Shit, lady ... the feeling's mutual!" Ben blurted. "Fuck back hard, baby 
... daddy's cumming too ... fuck back hard...!" 

Every muscle in Lisa's voluptuously squirming young body contracted as she 
felt the erotic jolt of maddeningly sensual rapture spasm through her 
screaming loins and belly. She wailed and cried beneath the huge battering 
cock, while the sphincter muscle of her tiny ass-hole clenched and flexed 
rhythmically opened and closed like a tiny gulping fish's mouth. Her 
buttocks flexed to tense hardness while again she gurgled a wailing moan 
when her hotly convulsing cunt finally exploded into the earth-shattering 
moment she had been frantically striving toward! There was no time, no 
space, no motion at all in existence, only the immeasurable bliss of her 
outrageously dynamic orgasm as she was struck again and again with the 
spasmodic twitching of every straining muscle in her crazily climaxing young 
body. 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

Placidly spent on the bed, Lisa lay lewdly spread in abandoned nakedness, 
with her seething belly full to overflowing with the hot viscid sperm of the 
young son and father she had teased into ravaging her body like a whore. She 
hardly listened as they left her house through the front door, their 
lascivious laughter fading slowly away. Lisa lay for a long time without 
moving as she remembered every lustful detail of her shameless encounter 
with the two males. She allowed her long slender fingers to wander aimlessly 
down over the curves and hollows of her naked, white body to finally rest on 
the still-sensitive, cum-glistening cunt mouth between her legs. 

She quickly dismissed any thought of her husband that crept into her mind, 
unable to connect him in any way with the sensual needs that had so suddenly 
swept over her! What in God's name was this thing, this incredible sensation 
of continuously pyramiding desire that had so overcome her, wracking her 
mind and body with desire. It was as though little Danny had innocently 
rubbed an Aladdin's lamp and unleashed a frenzied genie inside her body that 
had been waiting twenty-five years to escape. Well, he was out now, Lisa 
shamelessly realized, he was out in his full powerful glory, and although 
the overwrought young housewife was in a state of utter confusion, she could 
not for the life of her be sorry. 

My God, how would she ever be able to explain this to her husband? How would 
Brian feel if he could have seen the terrible obscene display of which she 
had just been the central element? God, it was as if she had been sexually 
starved for eons, the way she sucked and fucked the two lust-hardened cocks, 
the result of their merciless ravaging still filling her hot belly with the 
warm, liquid pool of their heated semen! And rather than utter debased shame 
at the obscene thought of the ignorant father and son savagely using her 
defenseless body in which to vent their animal lust, she felt nothing more 
than stunned amazement at the honest, brutal truth: She had loved it! She 
had instigated it and brought it on her self by the sensuous display of 
naked cunt and breasts. Maybe she was ill physically, or maybe she was 
losing her mind, it hardly mattered. Her one great fear was that Brian, the 
only man she would every really love, her own Brian, would never be able to 
look to or satisfy these obscene sensual needs which had so incredulously 
swept over her! The tortured young housewife lay in the midst of the 
lust-torn and passion-drenched bed and cried silently. Even now, she could 
still feel the greedy burning hunger lurking inside her cum-coated loins, 
lurking below the surface for the time being, but ready at any moment to 
raise up once again and demand its fill! 

It was late afternoon when Lisa awoke from the fretful, anguished sleep that 
had mercifully interrupted her thoughts. For a moment she remained in a 
state of distraught confusion at the circumstances in which she found 
herself, then it all came back to her in an onslaught of torturous clarity 
as she moved her soft hand from her vaginal mound where it had been resting 
to the now hardened, cum-coated area of her inner thigh. Oh God! Brian! 
Brian and Danny would be home any minute! 

Quickly, the naked Lisa bolted from the scene of her debased adulterous 
affair and ran frantically to the bathroom, throwing the lust-tainted sheets 
in the hamper as she passed. The steaming hot, tingling shower beating down 
on her soft body began to slowly revive the young girl as she soaped the 
soft, yielding flesh of her breasts, stomach, and thighs in a fevered 
attempt to rid herself of the evidence of the bizarre, erotic afternoon's 
activities. Yet, even the feel of her own hands as they soaped the lush 
curves and tiny crevices of her still unsatiated body sent those crazy, 
tingling sensations reeling once again up between her warm sensitive legs. 

Stop it! The desperate young woman commanded herself, and forced her 
thoughts to face up to the problem at hand. In a very short time her husband 
would be walking through the door, possibly with the young boy she hoped to 
adopt, and she would simply have to face him ... not only face him, she 
would also have to present him with the fact that she was no longer herself. 
The woman he married had ceased to exist, and in her place there was a 
wanton, shameless stranger that lacked even the capacity to feel guilty for 
her debased actions! Oh, how could she be frank with him? How could she let 
him know the truth about her, the awful sordid truth! What would he do? What 
if he sent her away, sent her out into the streets where she belonged! The 
anguished young wife toweled herself quickly dry and ran her hairbrush 
through her auburn curls. As she caught sight of her own gorgeous face in 
the mirror she stood transfixed for a moment before the reflection, 
surprised almost that her external features had remained the same. 

* * * 

Brian sent Danny and Lance on home ahead of him in a taxi from the truck 
dock while he remained behind to take care of some business. "Now remember," 
he instructed the boy, "You tell aunt Lisa that I sent you home on the 
plane; I'll be along pretty soon, but I want to surprise her. Maybe I'll 
pick up some champagne, and some flowers ... yeah, we'll have a big 
celebration! But you cool it, okay?" 

"Sure, if you think so, Uncle Brian!" Danny agreed with his usual 
exuberance. "Aunt Lisa likes surprises, huh?" 

"Sure, all women like to be surprised. They also like champagne and flowers! 
You better remember that if you want to catch yourself a little southern 
girl!" Brian advised, grinning. 

"Sure, you bet, Uncle Brian, I'll remember that!" 

"Now there you go, Danny, swearing again after the talk we just had." Brian 
gently reprimanded him, remembering again that the transforming task wasn't 
going to be an easy one. 

"Oh, shit, I forgot, Uncle Brian. I'm sorry as hell!" Danny quickly 
apologized. "I'm going to try really hard from now on, I promise!" 

The handsome truck driver shook his head and . laughed before closing the 
taxi door and instructing the driver where to take them. As they drove off, 
he wondered if he hadn't bitten off more than he could chew, trying to raise 
those two hellions. 

The bounds of the young boy's happiness knew no limits as he sat in the back 
of the taxi hugging the massive neck of his faithful Lance. At last, he had 
a real home, a real dad, and a real beautiful new mom! He would make Uncle 
Brian and Aunt Lisa very proud of him ... and he would remember not to 
swear, or use words like fuck or cunt, though he couldn't imagine why Uncle 
Brian had suddenly taken a strong disfavor against them. He'd heard a couple 
come out of his uncle's mouth that would curl your hair, as they say down 
south. Oh well, Uncle Brian knew best. Anyway he was happy that his uncle 
had not said anything about fucking, although he would have to find someone 
else besides Aunt Lisa to put his cock into. He was sure his uncle wouldn't 
like that too much. In fact he was still sure his uncle would kill him if he 
ever found out he had already fucked Aunt Lisa, as well as letting her suck 
it! 

It was a little strange down here, but he liked it, and he would do all he 
could to learn about their way of life. Right now he could think of little 
else but the fact he was going to see his beautiful Aunt again and tell her 
all the good news. He climbed down out of the taxi with Lance close at his 
heels and broke into a run towards the front door of his new home! 

He didn't bother to ring but burst into the kitchen through the den, where 
he knew his aunt would be preparing dinner. But she wasn't in the kitchen, 
and Danny began to call her from the hallway. 

"Danny! Danny, you've come back, my little love! Where's your uncle Brian? 
How did you get here? What happened in New York?" The young wife fired 
questions with frantic rapidity at the young boy as she rushed out of the 
bedroom to hug and kiss him, holding him close up against her soft, perfumed 
smelling breasts, as Danny's resistance melted in the warmth of her embrace. 

"Uncle Brian put me on a plane, and he's coming tomorrow," Danny said, 
remembering what his uncle had told him about how Aunt Lisa liked surprises. 

"Oh my little love, I was so worried, so frightened you wouldn't come back 
to me...." Lisa gratefully put off dealing with her husband for another day. 
She was so taken by surprise at the appearance of her handsome young lover 
alone, that all else quickly vanished from her mind. He could stay! And 
Brian would be gone for another day, and this could be their last night 
alone together! "Oh darling, Aunt Lisa is going to fix you the greatest 
welcome home dinner you've ever had, but first, my love, first ... I've just 
been so sad, darling, and now you're here! Let's celebrate together, the two 
of us ... Let's get naked together and do it again, my precious." 

Danny could hardly speak. The suddenness of her advance had left the boy 
stunned. Stunned, and filled with desire as she pressed him up hard against 
the full ripe mounds of her breasts, the hard little nipples clearly felt 
through the thin yellow robe. "B-But, Uncle Brian...." 

"Not now, little one," Lisa interrupted, taking him by the hand and leading 
him to the bedroom. "We'll have time for that later. Right now, I need you, 
my darling ... you can never know how I've needed you my whole life. Don't 
say a word, honey, just stand there and let me take off your clothes so I 
can hold that beautiful delicious little cock of yours, so I can lick it and 
kiss it like we did before." 

Danny tried to stammer out a weak resistance as she slowly unfastened his 
pants, but as she quickly threw off her own robe, exposing her beautiful 
naked tits, and the triangle of soft dark curls he loved so well, the boy 
could not force himself to speak. He tried, really tried, but the words 
simply would not come. The boy found himself wondering how his Uncle Brian 
felt about surprises, but could do nothing to stop the hot flood of desire 
she had instilled inside his already rapidly swelling boy cock. It would 
probably mean his life ... yes, his life, but still the words would not 
come! 

"Bu ... But Aunt Lisa," Danny desperately tried, as she pulled the clothing 
from him, and Lance whimpered with great head cocked, his ears erect and 
twitching, the female heat of her sensual passion filling his keen animal 
nostrils. 

"Oh baby, we'll talk later! Not now!" Lisa gasped as she slipped his jeans 
and shorts down at the same time to expose the hard familiar young cock 
which had brought her so much loving pleasure. "Oh God, its so beautiful, 
little lover ... so beautiful! Quick-get on the bed and spread your legs so 
Aunt Lisa can get down between them! I'm going to suck the cum right out of 
those handsome young balls for you!" 

It was this obscene statement and the lewd spectacle of his curvaceously 
naked wife crawling onto the bed with the young boy's somewhat helplessly 
spread legs which greeted Brian Miller as he stood in the doorway of his 
bedroom holding a bouquet of beautifully arranged Spring flowers in one hand 
and a bottle of expensive French champagne in the other. 

Total astonishing shock was hardly adequate to describe the sensations which 
made his legs suddenly feel like they were made of jelly! The flowers, 
forgotten, dropped from his hand as he braced himself by catching hold of 
the door casing. Christ, was he flipping out, or was this actually 
happening? He shook his head as if to clear it, knowing Danny couldn't have 
been in the house over twenty minutes! 

From his position, Brian could see little else but the obscenely bent over 
nakedness of his wife's lusciously curved beauty, the rounded, fleshy moons 
of her tanned buttocks facing him and spread slightly apart, enough to view 
the enticing sight of the thin, pink cuntal crevice nestled up between her 
open thighs. But taking one step to his left was enough to give him a view 
of her already bloating and hollowing cheeks as she absorbed nearly all of 
Danny's desire-hardened young cock right down into her throat, her hands 
slipping beneath him to cup his ass-cheeks and pull his teenage loins up 
tighter to her face. Her eyes were closed, her lushly hanging breasts 
swaying and jiggling in sensuous delight while mewls of passion hummed from 
deep within her chest! Good God! She was reveling in it like one of his 
shameless New York whores! 

He couldn't believe it, but there it was. His little moralistically minded 
housewife sucking the youthful cock of the boy they'd pledged to give a home 
to! 

Christ! The whole world was turning upside down, because even as he watched 
the lewd, impossible scene, his own length of lusty prick flesh had begun to 
stretch and jerk! Just the sight of his ethical young bride sucking a young 
boy's stiffened rod, and especially this one, a lad who had turned him on to 
the eight year old Angela, the boy's best friend who had sucked him off 
nightly for a week with a skill only imagined by the southern bred Brian, 
was somehow setting him right off! What's good for the goose...! And he 
couldn't seem to hate his obscenely slaving wife or the scrawny, ungrateful 
little bastard from whose lustfully straining cock she was furiously trying 
to draw the sperm from! Christ! He must be losing his mind, but all he could 
suddenly find himself thinking of was that everything was going to be all 
right for them! Maybe it would be good for them as a family! 

Danny saw him first and began to blurt out explanations, at the same time 
struggling to force Lisa's hungrily sucking lips and mouth off the length of 
his hardened boy-cock. 

"A little late for that, isn't it, buddy?" Brian spat at him, moving close 
to the bed. 

At the sound of his voice, Lisa's feverishly working head jerked upright to 
stare in growing glazed surprise at the presence of the husband she had 
temporarily forgotten. 

"It's my fault, Uncle Brian!" Danny cried, quickly scurrying from the bed to 
stand nakedly before this man he loved, his young lengthy hardness rapidly 
losing its rigidity. "Don't blame Aunt Lisa! Go ahead, kill me, 'I'm ready 
now, I'm ready...!" 

"Shut up, you little cock hound! I'll take care of you in a minute!" Brian 
ordered, unable to control his anger at catching them this way, even though 
this obscene spectacle had quickly fired the sensual passions of lust he had 
been gluttonously feeding elsewhere for the past two years. Then to his 
wife, who had raised up and was sitting back on her haunches like some 
artistically sculpted work of white marble, her lovely face frightened as it 
stared up at him, he hissed: "I think you were putting it a little mildly, 
baby, when you said you two were getting along well together. No wonder you 
were so frantic to have him stay!" 

"Oh, Brian darling ... please! I wanted to tell you, was going to tell you, 
but oh darling ... It's all for you my darling, all of it is really for you. 
Oh, please can't you give me a chance? Can't you please let me show you ... 
if you could only know, my darling, how much I've wanted you, but...." 

Brian had seen it before, the strange masochistic yearnings of wild 
animal-like women, women he'd dealt with in New York, far away from his own 
little Lisa, so protected and so enclosed in her fairy tale world of the old 
south. His love for her welled up inside, mixed with an animal response to 
her newly discovered nature, a thing so foreign to their relationship it 
caused Brian to lose all sense of who or where he was. Only the fact that 
the beautiful girl before him needed something he had not given her, and he 
was determined to give her everything she needed. 

He swallowed tightly and ordered in a sadistic tone: "To your knees, woman! 
You like your fucking bizarre, don't you? Well, you're going to get it, 
baby, and in a way you won't ever forget! Because I'm going to punish you 
for being a bad little girl while Daddy was gone ... do you understand 
that?" 

Lost in the intense heat of her maddening desire, Lisa had no idea of what 
sort of punishment was in store for her, but knew as well as she knew her 
own name, that some sort was coming ... and she wanted it! Dear God! She 
deserved and wanted it so badly ... whatever he chose to do to her. 
Obediently, she dropped forward onto her hands and knees, bending her head 
low again to raise the slavishly spread mounds of her quivering buttocks in 
masochistic, servile acceptance of whatever he wanted to do to her. 

Lisa felt the weight of the bed behind her, and abruptly the first heat of 
his strong, masculine body as he moved up between her lusciously spread 
thighs from behind! Oh God, he too was going to do something terribly 
beautiful to her, she reasoned, yes ... he was going to punish her! Then, 
then she felt his big warm hands on her nakedly trembling buttocks, 
smoothing over them and up toward her waist and back down to her thighs, 
moving in between to tease the moist, erogenous lips of her hotly inflamed 
pussy! He leaned over her back, his long thick cock heavy and poling up hard 
between her sensitive inner thighs, pressing against the quivering, 
hair-fleeced mound of her again desire-inflamed cunt. 

"I'm going to fuck you in the ass, Lisa!" he huskily whispered down against 
her hollowing back. "I want you to know that so you can pray when I start to 
fuck my cock up into your tight little ass hole and you'll know what's 
happening and why! You've been naughty! And I'm going to punish you for it, 
and not gently, either! So prepare yourself for it, wife, because if you 
make the slightest move to resist me, I'll whip your obviously well-fucked 
little ass until you can't sit down for a week!" 

"Oooooohhhhh ... yesss ... yes, yes Brian darling ... do it ... split me 
open back there! I want you to, lover!" Lisa mindlessly chanted. "Oh God, 
please punish me, baby ... fuck my ass, pleaseee! Hurry, my darling, hurry!" 

A tremulous jolt of unexpected excitement roared through Brian, kneeling 
animalishly behind her. Christ, already he was losing his mental balance to 
irresistible, mounting lust! Two years of unrestrained sexual debauchery in 
New York were showing their effects and he knew it with those sadistically 
whetted sensations which were rippling through his body as he gaped down at 
her curved, white nakedness spread lasciviously open for him, the fleshy 
smooth ovals of her beautifully rounded buttocks wagging back at him in open 
invitation. Damn! He knew he couldn't stop now if he wanted to, with that 
tight, pink little mouth of hairless, puckered anal flesh defenselessly 
exposed before his throbbing cock! 

He slipped his middle finger up into the liquid heat between the furry, 
desire-flushed lips of her open cunt, beyond its nibbling vaginal mouth up 
into the sleek throbbing tightness of the hotly clutching walls. Her whitely 
upturned hips and fleshy ass cheeks jerked spasmodically from the erotic 
intrusion, repeating the tremor when he smeared the warm, slippery moisture 
up over the dimpled little circle of her naked asshole. He did it several 
times before dipping the blood-engorged head of his lust-swollen cock 
between the wetly saturated pussy lips, finally nuzzling its rubbery tip 
snugly up against her tiny, excitedly working anal lips. 

It was a terrible thing he had done, Danny realized as he stood naked beside 
the bed watching Uncle Brian's lewd preparation of the tiny pinkly cringing 
hole up between Aunt Lisa's buttocks. At the same time he patted Lance's big 
whimpering head, knowing his animal friend was wondering when, and if, he 
was going to play a part. They would both be lucky now if they were not both 
sent back to the orphanage, he reasoned, and it was true they deserved it. 
Nevertheless, his cock had grown wildly hard once more with sensual 
excitement at Uncle Brian's obscenely methodical preparation of Aunt Lisa's 
asshole, and the sudden bitter twist to his handsome face. Then, Aunt Lisa's 
hands were clenching into tight little fists, as if she now were becoming 
afraid. 

And Uncle Brian did not look as if he was going to show her any mercy! 
Abruptly, with the help of his thumbs on either side of her tiny, puckered 
rectal mouth stretching the babyish lips partially open, he pressed his 
heavy, bulbous cock-head forward against it, squirming his strong, hairy 
pelvis forward in an effort to worm the spongy tip up inside the tightly 
clenched little hole. 

Through the haze of apprehensive excitement that passionately controlled her 
senses, the nakedly kneeling Lisa felt and heard the slight popping open of 
her torturously stretching anus and her breath caught in her throat as an 
agonizing spasm of shock spiraled through to her brain. Reflexively she 
twisted, squealing back at him, while at the same time, straining and 
pulling her naked buttocks away to be free of the inhumanly tormenting cock 
worming up into her widely expanded nether channel. My God! She could never 
take him all the way up inside back there. It was going to split her wide 
open, she realized as she frantically thrashed her obscenely positioned 
buttocks around and around in helpless desperation! 

Lisa heard his laugh then, an avenging sound reminding her of the young boy, 
Larry's father, and felt his strong fingers steeling into the sensitive 
flesh of her thighs the bearded man had twisted and used as he had desired 
before him. He held her in a vice-like grip, her every tiny move only 
helping to worm the long thick rod of his burning hardness deeper and deeper 
up into her defenselessly cringing rectal passage. 

"Shove back, Lisa!" Brian snarlingly ordered, slapping her sharply across 
one lush white buttock! "Come on, do it! Grind your hot, neighborhood 
fucking little ass back onto it, dammit! I'm not going to stop, and the 
quicker we get it up into you the better it's going to feel, so SHOVE BACK 
baby, and enjoy it!" 

Lisa couldn't restrain the tears of pain or the guttural cries of 
mind-shattering torment erupting from her throat. OOOHHH GOD! She knew he 
had split her wide open back there! His angrily raging cock was levering her 
rectum apart! But ... but ... she had to endure it ... ooohhh, she had to 
... he was punishing her for letting herself be fucked by all the others, 
and she deserved it! 

"Y-Yesss, darling...!" she pitifully moaned. "You're killing me ... but I 
deserve it ... want it! Don't stop! Fuck it, darling! Ooohhh yes ... punish 
me ... fuck me in the ass, Brian darling!" 

She hunched back then with a determined suddenness, as he levered his pelvis 
forward, feeling the impaling agony of his long, throbbing hardness worming 
relentlessly deeper up into her, the bloated, mushroomed head of his cock 
bunching the resistant, virginal flesh of her rectal passage before it until 
finally, with one last buttock-flattening lunge, he ground it all the way up 
inside the warm, rubbery depths of her obscenely stretched asshole! 

Good God almighty! Her brain screamed in her sodomized torment! Then, she 
felt his hairy pelvis smack solidly up into the smooth valley between her 
wide-spread buttocks, while his heavy, sperm-bloated balls swung hard down 
against the feverishly splayed lips of her wet, seething pussy below. She 
was stuffed to the hilt with his angry, chastising cock, unable to move and 
afraid to breathe with the unbelievably tormenting pressure which felt now 
as if even her thighs were about to split asunder! 

His body stilled momentarily, as if he might have found a tiny fleck of 
mercy for her, and while the walls of her forever-stretched rectum slowly 
attempted to adjust, the vague discomfort began to subside. She still felt 
torn and obscenely expanded all out of proportion there from his sodomizing 
invasion, while at the same time she weirdly began to fall back under the 
sensual captivation of whatever sexual devil was possessing her, enjoying a 
growing sensation of passive atonement. 

Brian grunted aloud as his subserviently kneeling young wife twisted her 
head around so that he could see the slowly reviving passion on her 
beautiful face; then she strained hard as though trying to fart and 
tightened her anal muscles clam-like around his throbbing, thick cock, 
making it pound wildly in its fist-like trap. He made another low guttural 
sound when the luscious mounds of her whitely rounded buttocks began to 
churn back against him in a slow, sensuously grinding undulation. He felt 
her hotly clutching rectal flesh constrict warmly and tighten more around 
his hard, pulsating cock as he began to fuck it in and out of her, watching 
with lustful fascination the pinkish ridges of anal flesh clinging to it 
each time he drew it out, then disappear back up inside again with his 
studied inward thrusts. 

She was ready now for phase two, Brian wildly determined. 

"Oh ... darling ... Oohhh ... what are you trying to do to me?" Lisa choked 
out, as suddenly his strong hands caught at her hips and rolled to one side, 
pulling her bodily back on top of him to raise gasping moans of further 
unexpected discomfort from her as throughout the acrobatic feat the deeply 
imbedded length of his heavily impaling cock tunneled further up into her 
now almost slavishly accepting back passage! Then, as he lay sprawled 
beneath her, her smoothly hollowed back held tight against his stomach and 
chest, her long, shapely legs obscenely scissored on the outsides of his, 
while his rigid length of cock-flesh was buried in its entirety deep up 
inside the wide stretched depths of her colon. "OH ... Oh God!" she groaned 
again, with a crazed mewl of erotic arousal apparent in her voice. 

"Now, pull your legs way up and back, baby!" Brian ordered. "Higher!" he 
demanded, reaching up with his hands behind her knees to lever them back 
tight until they were flattening the white mounds of her full, 
nipple-hardened breasts into her chest, the strain causing her to whimper 
and gasp. "Okay, Lance, up here! Your work's cut out for you! Come on, boy!" 

"Oooohhh...." Lisa moaned in uncontrollable passion, raising her head to 
look down between her lewdly yawning legs at the beautiful massive animal 
moving up over her as Brian spread his own legs wider for him! Then, his 
animal head lowered between her open thighs, his hot breath taunting her 
moistened pubic curls. His cool, wet nose brushed against the soft, tingling 
flesh of her inner thigh ... and then the splayed fleshy lips of her 
inflamed pussy crevice! "Oooohhh ... do it darling. Lick my cunt, you 
precious brute! Lick it for me...." 

Danny watched with wild excitement, bending close to see Lance's long thick 
tongue lick up through the glistening, pink flesh of Aunt Lisa's beautiful, 
reddish-hued cunt, spreading its soft, desire-puffed lips, which Uncle 
Brian's huge cock rammed up her ass was already stretching open, even wider! 
She began to tremble and groan, crazy-like, while again and again he did it, 
until suddenly he was mounting her and wrapping his front paws right around 
her drawn back thighs, and Danny had to grab hold of his own throbbing 
hardness to gently stroke some of the ache out of it. 

He watched Lance's wet, scarlet cock slip forward from its long, protective 
sheath, the scarlet tapered end jerking and waving excitedly as it danced 
forward to probe the moistly readied crevice of her openly waiting cunt. 

"Reach down, baby, and put his cock up in your cunt," Brian said more softly 
now as he felt her begin to submit of her own accord. 

Mumbling unintelligible sounds, Lisa then reached down without the slightest 
hesitation to guide its hotly pulsating tip to the nibbling, wet mouth of 
her now sizzling vaginal hole! 

A grunt of sheer delight burst from her as it slithered up into her hungrily 
squirming channel, spreading it wider and wider and burrowing its way toward 
her quivering, fire-filled belly, until finally she heard and felt his 
heavy, animal balls smack wincingly into the wide-spread cheeks of her 
deeply impaled ass. "Ooooh God!" she grunted in unbelieving ecstasy as she 
felt it join the other beautiful, hard cock of her husband fucking deep up 
into her equally stretched rectum. Insane sensations of maddening lust 
raised continuous moans and whimpers to gurgle from her throat, the slight 
twinges of pain their hardened cocks caused up inside the dually fucked 
passages between her legs, adding overwhelming masochistic bliss to it all. 

"Christ!" Lisa heard Brian swear, his long thick spear of hardness beginning 
to fuck furiously up into her rectal passage from below, while Lance's 
hugely skewering cock raced up into her seething vagina with merciless, 
humping animal strokes from above. "OH ... oh ... oh ... oh...! She'd never 
imagined such lust fulfilling ecstasy in her life, and she clung to the neck 
of the great brute on top of her nakedly offered body, while her husband 
erotically stroked the undersides of her drawn-back thighs, his fingertips 
stroking and teasing them down to the tautened cheeks of her rounded 
upturned ass! 

"Yes ... my sweet darlings ... I'm your fuck-slave!" she passively gasped. 
"Love me like this forever ... fucking my ass and pussy...! Ohhh, where's 
Danny, my little baby lover! Come up here beside me lover, so I can suck 
your sweet young cock! Hurry, little lover...!" 

Brian could see very little, lying beneath the voluptuous naked body of his 
passion incited wife, but he heard her, and felt Danny scrambling on to the 
bed. Then, he saw Lisa's head twist, her face turning to the side as the 
young hellion's lengthy, teenage cock burst into view right above him. One 
of her small hands reached out to curl around it, immediately beginning to 
work its foreskin back from the swollen, fiery-tipped head. Danny kneeled in 
closer, and Brian saw Lisa's lushly ovaled lips open wide and slip wetly 
over the lustfully throbbing head, her soft hand dropping down between his 
legs to cup his sperm-filling young balls and draw them tighter into her 
face. She began to move her twisted head and bloated cheeked face back and 
forth, her tensed lips locked snugly around the hardened sinewy length, 
until Danny excitedly picked up the rhythm and began to grinningly fuck 
deeper and deeper into her greedily sucking mouth and back toward her 
receptively engulfing throat! 

Christ! There was no doubt in Brian's mind that it was going to work out for 
them! Not all the women he had ever come across in New York could ever match 
this one beautiful girl who was passionately fucking them all together! She 
was really something! It was like he had never known her at all! 

"Goddamn...!" He could feel Lance's huge animal cock through the thin 
membrane dividing her vagina and rectum, fucking frenziedly in and out of 
her steaming wet pussy as he increased his own upthrusting strokes into her 
greedily clutching asshole ... at last finding a tempo to which she 
excitedly responded. He visualized the frayed, pink ridges of cuntal flesh 
and rectal flesh as well clinging to their cocks like tiny pink tongues 
wrapped lewdly around them when they pulled out of her, vanishing back up 
inside again when they pistoned back into her, the mere thought goading the 
building pressure in his belly and aching balls like a fire-filled needle. 

Oh God, what heavenly punishment they were delivering into her lustfully 
craving body, Lisa mindlessly reveled as she sucked feverishly the delicious 
young rod of familiar hardness with cheeks, tongue, and swallowing throat 
muscles. It would cum soon, she reasoned from its sensuously jerking throbs, 
and the way her young darling was frantically working his pelvis up tighter 
in her face, its bulbous young head going right down into her throat with 
his every eagerly grinding thrust! Oooohhh! How wonderful it was, and would 
be for the four of them from now on! Never had she been so happy as she was 
that moment, undulating her naked, pleasure-filled buttocks and squeezing 
with her avidly working cuntal muscles at the long, thick rods of human and 
animal cock fucking beautifully up into her, knowing she was giving all of 
those whom she loved so passionately as much joy as they were bringing her! 

She writhed and squirmed her deliciously sodomized ass downward to give 
Brian full access to her sensuously tingling anal passage, then upward to 
receive the full length of Lance's throbbing animal-cock searing up into her 
tightly grasping cunt. All the while, lust-blinding sensations of love and 
passive joy intoxicated her young, nakedly offered body. Omnivorously, she 
sucked at the handsome young boy's cock stuffing her nursing mouth and 
throat, anticipating the sweet, youthful fresh taste of his hot, young jism 
flooding down into her intensely craving belly. Nothing registered but the 
three pleasure-bringing cocks of her own loved ones fucking lustfully into 
every bodily entrance, as she rocked with erotic bliss to their loving 
rhythmic barrage. 

Danny inwardly gasped, his boyish grin of happiness changing to one of 
almost-childish simpering. Shit! He was about to go all crazy inside with 
that ass-tearing, unraveled feeling! Yes, yes, he sure as shit was! The way 
his Aunt Lisa was sucking him. His balls, he thought, might turn inside out! 
Sweet mother fuck! They were all fucking up into her. But she didn't mind. 
He could see from the way she was giving them back every powerful stroke 
they were ramming into her ... until everyone, including himself, was 
groaning and twisting like crazy and the whimpers of Lance fucking his 
animal-cock into her open pussy sounded as if he were going snarling mad! 

"Oooohhh! Sonofabitch, Aunt Lisa...! Suck it harder, it's going to shoot 
now!" 

At his cry, Lisa strained her face closer to him, reaching behind his 
slender, young body and clutching his naked buttocks to pull his jerking 
teenage cock all the way down into her throat. Holding her breath, her 
nose-tip brushing his sparse young pubic hair, as the virilely pumping rod 
began to squirt its hot, ambrosia-like cum in thin, thrilling spurts far 
back into her greedily gulping throat! 

Brian watched it all, his lust-bulging eyes not inches away ... He gaped in 
lustful disbelief at the way she absorbed the thirteen year old boy's 
lengthy young cock down into her beautiful gullet! He saw her cheeks 
hollowing and bloating, her slender throat constricting as she voraciously 
struggled to swallow it all. He could see too, Danny's rhythmically pulsing 
balls and groin as he hosed-out his hotly gushing boy-sperm far down into 
her greedily absorbing belly! Nothing had ever filled his body with a more 
lustful surge, and he drove the full aching length of his heavily expanded 
cock fiercely up her ass, lifting them all inches up off the bed! She 
whimpered loudly around Danny's now quickly deflating young penis in her 
still avidly, working mouth, while Brian delighted in the hot searing feel 
of his sperm-bloated cock-head reaching the underside of some new, untouched 
organ far up within the intricate heat of her desperately working belly. 

He swore out in his inflamed lust, drowning out the animal whimpers of 
Lance, as he watched Lisa's tiny pink tongue lick hungrily at her 
sperm-coated lips, then gasp: "Aaaah ... yesss ... fuck me, my darlings! Oh 
God, yes! I can feel you both so beautifully! Your wonderful hard cocks are 
fucking me so deliciously. Brian, darling, I-I love you ... will always love 
you! But ... but ... fuck me faster, lovers! Harder and faster, please!" 

Lisa groaned, tears of sensual joy streaming down her cheeks to the rhythm 
of the two loving lengths of rigid cock-flesh slamming into her in unison. 
She wished that it would last forever, yet knew that it wouldn't. But there 
would be other ... many other times! And now the room was beginning to 
vaguely rotate around her. The ever-mounting ecstasy of it! Their hands and 
gentle furry paws gripping and clutching at the soft, resilient curves of 
her nakedly perspiring flesh, while she writhed and groaned wildly between 
them in helpless delight, impaled from below and above...! It was too much 
for her to endure any longer without something cataclysmic happening! She 
was going to cum! Her brain swam! Tremendous sensations of the impassioned 
rapture were about to burst inside her! 

"Now! Now! Now!" she suddenly wailed. "Oh God, please? Together, Brian! Cum 
in me together! Pleassseee? Fill me ... hurrrrryyy! I'm 
cuuuuummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg...!" 

At that precise moment her young, handsome husband clutched tightly at the 
smooth, upturned ovals of her tautly quivering ass, and thrust his suddenly 
hotly spewing cock mercilessly up into her orgasmically convulsing rectum, 
whispering his love for her at the same time into her ear. 

Lisa felt his hot, scalding cum squirt deep up into the forever-stretched 
confines of her back passage, bringing her own hesitating orgasm on in a 
wild crescendo to send shuddering spasms of ecstatic sensation rocketing 
through her in muscle-twitching spasms of crying happiness. She could feel 
every contraction of his thick pumping cock as it jerked out its load of 
boiling thick sperm deep up into her eagerly welcoming belly. 

Then, Lance whimpered and growled in the depths of his throat, almost a 
warning for her not to stop fucking back, she thought, as she drew her 
thighs as far back as she could, her breath heaving from her lungs when his 
heavily exploding animal cock began to spew out its hot furtive sperm far up 
into the hidden recesses of her already sperm-filled body. Her own vaginal 
secretions created a hotly mingling pool of joy with the animal cum as it 
jetted cream-like into her waiting womb. There was a wild blending of all 
their liquid passion in one central spot, her almost bursting, 
liquid-flooded belly ... and filling, too, for that moment the four of them 
with a symphonic convergence that they knew would not fade-a harmony so 
deeply a part of each that for the rest of their lives they would be 
one-they were a whole family at last! 


THE END
