As their passion subsided, their bodies calmed down and Billy found himself lying limply on his aunt. So that was what it was like to fuck, he thought. It was the greatest thing in the world, of that there could be no doubt. He still couldn't believe what had happened to him, but he knew he couldn't have dreamed anything so fantastic.
"That was great," Ann told him.
"Oh, Aunty kin, that was the greatest thing that's ever happened to me. I can't believe how good it feels," he said.
"Well, I'm really glad to be the one to turn you on to fucking. I'm sure now that you know what it's, all about, you won't have trouble convincing your girl friends to share the joy with you."
"I hope not. I'd hate to have to go back to jerking off after this," he said.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with jerking off either. As a matter of fact, you'll probably find yourself getting tired of fucking from time to time, and you'll jerk off just for a change of' pace. Every form of sex is beautiful. I jerk off all the time."
"Do you really?" he asked in astonishment.
"Sure," she said, "but I fuck a few times a day, boy was flabbergasted by this world of sex that he was entering. There was so much pleasure to be had from so many sources. Now that he had broken the ice with his, aunt, he felt that that world would be opened to him.
He rolled off his aunt's body and lay snuggled up against her. His big prick was soft again, and he pressed it stickily against her side as he played gently with her tits. As they lay there, they talked about sex and Ann told him of some of her early experiences. He wouldn't have believed them if she hadn't shown him what a far-out chick she was by fucking him like she had.
As he listened to her stories, his prick began growing again. Ann figured her stories would have that effect on hint. She put her hand on his prick and fingered it sensuously as she continued talking. Billy slipped his fingers back into her cunt, too, and felt around in the mess of love juice and jism. They talked and diddled each other until they were lily recharged. Billy's prick was hard is a rock again and he was straining at the bit. Ann's cunt was flowing again, too.
She wanted to give him Mother lesson in love rather than repeat the first one over. They kissed for a long time while their hands were busy at each other's crotches. Ann broke the kiss and began moving down Billy's body. When he realized what she was about to do, his cock began vibrating with uncontrolled lust. He had never seen his prick react that way before, but he'd never had a lusty bitch like his aunt kidding her way down his body on the way to his prick with a blow-job for him.
When Ann's face was looking him directly in the piss-slit of his cock, she took the dong in both hands and kissed the tip. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked the bulbous head all' over. The taste of dried cum and her own juices filed her mouth. Opening wide, she took the dick into her mouth and sucked gently on it. Billy thought it was the greatest thing he'd ever experienced when he put his prick in her cunt, but this was even better. Ann managed to keep her teeth out of the way and her mouth felt like a soft, wet, hot envelope that was specifically designed to hold a cock. Her tongue was well-trained and she swirled it around his cock.
Billy couldn't. help writhing in pleasure as his aunt gave him one of her famous blow-jobs. She teased his prick until he was going crazy with building passion. When Ann had him moaning from the lascivious pressure in him, she began moving her head back and forth on his prong. She slid the cock-head down her throat, then brought it into her mouth again.
As he was about to come, Billy looked down at her body. He noticed that she had one hand on her own crotch and he could see her middle finger moving back and forth. When he realized that she was playing with herself while giving him a blow-job, his excitement doubled. That was just the kinky sort of thing that really turned on more experienced lovers, and for a kid like Billy, it was mind-shattering. Thp delicious sensations she was creating in his cock with her mouth were magnified by her simultaneous masturbation.
Billy dug his fingers in Ann's hair and held her head while it bobbed back and forth on his soon-to-explode prick. His mouth was wide open and his breath was rushing in and out in passionate. grunts of pleasure. The taut skin on his cock. was tingling and the nerves leading through his belly were carrying high-voltage ecstasy. Her tongue on the underside of his cock-head was rubbing the skin with so much friction that Billy knew he would have to come soon or faint. His body trembled as in a fit, and he climaxed.
He filled Ann's mouth with his hot fuck-cream. The second orgasm was always more intense when he jerked off, and he found it true for tucking, too,
except that his climaxes with Ann were ten times as powerful as the ones he induced himself. As his cock emptied its jism into her mouth, Ann gulped it down her throat. Once again, Billy's prick was limp. This time, though, he was so spent and his cock so completely polished oft that he had to collapse on the couch immediately. He couldn't even talk. Neither could Ann, who was in the grip of an orgasm herself.
Having her mouth filled with his sweet juice just at the moment that she was bringing herself off with her finger, had sent her into the depths of sexual madness. Billy looked down at her when he heard her desperate moans of pleasure. He saw his aunt as he had never seen her before. She was on the other end of the couch. Her hand was still on her cunt and her body was thrown back over the ann of the couch. She was jerking every now and then with no particular rhythm. There was a trickle of his jism coming from one corner of her mouth and running down her chin. Every time she jerked, her tits quivered wildly. She had been howling loudly, but she was beginning to calm down.
Soon Ann was as spent as Billy, and they snuggled up with each other again. Ann sent Billy for a few drinks and she put on a stack of records. It was turning out just as she hoped it would, and she hoped Bob and Jane were having a good time at the play. She would have to watch the time; she didn't want Billy's parents showing up while they were lying naked on the couch. After they sipped down a few drinks, Ann suggested that they get dressed. She hated to see him cover up that wonderful equipment of his, but if they had to start scrambling with their clothes while Bob and Jane were knocking on the door, it wouldn't look too good. Ann knew that her chances of getting Billy between her legs again would be much better if Jane had no suspicions.
Ann and Billy were lying on the couch, fully dressed, when the doorbell rang. Ann opened it and her sister and brother-in-law came in. They asked how she was feeling, she told them better.
"Billy and I have had a nice quiet evening right here. How was the play?" Ann said.
"It was very good. I'm glad you suggested it to us," Bob answered, and proceeded to tell Ann all about it.
The four of them sat in the living worn sipping coffee that Ann had brewed. She warned Billy to watch what he said and not to mention that she had given him drinks. After the talk about the play died down, they spoke of other things. When they finished their coffee, Bob said that they bad to be going. They were leaving early the next morning and they invited Ann to visit them soon. She said she would and looked at Billy with a smile.
"Maybe Billy could come here and spend some time with me," she said.
They all agreed that that would be a good idea.
They all kissed Ann and said good-bye. When they left, Ann felt nice to be alone after a busy day. Billy had turned out to be quite a stud, and she was proud of him. Ann lay down on the couch again and thought about her day. As she thought about Billy and his big cock, she could feel her cunt begin to glow again.