"I liked it, I really liked it," gasped Peter excitedly, looking down at his deflating penis, its glistening shaft still seeping cum from it's throbbing head.
"I know darling, but we must never do it again," said Marilyn seriously, realizing now fully the enormous responsibility she had taken on, showing this kind of release to her nephew. What if he should tell his friends, or worse than that, her brother-in-law. How could she ever explain her outrageous behavior.
Peter was silent, he knew that his aunt meant what she was saying now but he knew that it wouldn't be the last time for either of them. Unbeknown to her he had a little tape-recorder stashed in his pocket and if all had gone according to plan he had recorded their entire fucking session, it would prove to be a good piece of blackmail for future sessions, besides he wanted to let Seth Roberts hear it, he would never believe him that he had had his cock sucked by his aunt unless he heard the tape.
"I promise I won't tell anyone Auntie," the boy said innocently, knowing full well that the tape would do the talking for him.
"Good darling, it's better this way, believe me. I'm glad I helped you out, though. Now you'd better run along before your father wonders where you are… and Peter… thank you for the brownies!"
CHAPTER FOUR
The sun was setting as Ronnie Goodge pulled his car into the driveway of his house; he came home, as he left, thinking of his sister-in-law Marilyn, he just hadn't been able to get her out of his mind all day long. In fact, he hadn't really been able to get her out of his mind since she had called him about the incident with his son Peter.
The more he thought about it, the more the attractive forty-year old man realized that his sister-in-law was horny, and like a good Samaritan, he had decided that he would be the one to give the release to her she so obviously needed. Her story didn't quite coincide with his son's and after having put two and two together he had realized that of course, Marilyn had stood for a while peeping through the door at the youngsters. That only meant one thing in Ronnie's mind and that was that the beautiful widow was horny.
Ronnie had thought that before but this time, for some reason, he decided that it was time he acted on it. Besides which he was tired of lusting after his beautiful sister-in-law and getting nowhere with her and he had never really tried to fuck her, perhaps that was what she had been waiting for all these months! He would wait until Peter was sleeping and then slip over to her house on the pretext of thanking her properly for his birthday present, better yet, he would ask her to share a bottle of champagne with him to belatedly celebrate his birthday!
Marilyn Goodge was practically glowing today, she felt so relaxed and peaceful and she knew it was from the wonderful release that her young nephew had given her. Too bad he's so young, she had thought wickedly to herself later on that evening, we could have a wonderful affair together.
It really did not occur to the beautiful woman that she had done anything really wrong by allowing the boy to touch her, and if it did, she didn't admit to it.
Even now she could still feel her nephew's delicious boy cock in her mouth and her body, all day long, had been tingling from the wanton sensations that had coursed up and down it. The only thing that really worried her, however, was the fact that her body was still craving release; instead of satisfying her for a while, her nephew's sexual encounter had turned her on so much that she now wanted more of him. But she knew she couldn't do that, it was too dangerous and sooner or later someone would find out and she couldn't even think of what that would mean!
Marilyn picked up her scotch and soda and flicked the television on, determined to spend a lazy evening, relaxing and thinking of Peter.
She had been relaxing for only about ten minutes when she heard a knock at her back door followed by her brother-in-law's familiar voice calling her name, "Hello, Marilyn, are you home?"
Marilyn started, oh no – oh God! – he's found out… was her first thought but then she dismissed it, realizing that his voice sounded quite friendly. She knew if Ronnie ever found out that she had sucked his son's cock he would probably kill her!
"Come in Ronnie," she called out.
"Thought I'd bring this bottle of champagne over for us to celebrate my birthday, that is, if you don't have anything else to do," Ronnie added quickly, noticing how lovely his sister-in-law looked this evening. Especially lovely, all soft and dewy and very sexy.
"Oh, I'd love it Ronnie, take a seat, I'll get some glasses," the young widow said, relieved that her brother-in-law seemed his usual happy self.
Ronnie watched his sister-in-law rise from the couch, taking note with satisfaction of her rounded buttocks and swelling breasts. She's one hell of a woman, he thought to himself, boy, I'd like to get into her pants tonight, in fact, I'm going to get into them, if it's the last thing I do!
Marilyn came back with the glasses, straightening out her dress in an effort to appear decent for her attractive brother-in-law. Ronnie popped the champagne, he didn't know what was different about Marilyn tonight, but something was, something was definitely different about her… she was even more appealing than ever!
The two of them sat and drank the champagne, Ronnie making sure, without letting Marilyn realize what he was doing, to give her much more alcohol than he was drinking himself. Which only added to the already raging fires in Marilyn's body from the glasses of scotch she had drunk earlier and suddenly she began to realize that it perhaps wasn't such a good thing to mix scotch and champagne together!
"You look gorgeous tonight Marilyn, I mean you always look beautiful but tonight, well, I don't know what it is, but you took ravishing."
Marilyn blushed to the roots of her black hair, realizing that Ronnie's son had a lot to do with the way she looked to him… it was true, she knew it… she did look radiant! But she wasn't prepared for her brother-in-law's next remark… "You watched the kids for a while the other day, didn't you Marilyn?"
"W-what are you talking about, Ronnie?"
"You know what I'm talking about Marilyn, you saw Jenny with her sweater up and her breasts exposed but all three of the children say when you walked into the room Jenny's sweater was down. That leads me to only one conclusion you were peeping and that information leads me to another thought… Marilyn dear, you're lonely and horny, aren't you?"
Her brother-in-law sounded so tender and gentle that Marilyn found herself sobbing uncontrollably on his shoulder within seconds. She had no idea what came over her other than this gave her the excuse to release all the pent-up emotions that she had been holding back.
"I don't know what to say," she exclaimed after a while, looking at her handsome brother-in-law through tear-stained eyes.
"There's nothing for you to say Marilyn, dear," the older man said solicitously now, drawing her voluptuous body into his gently, feeling her breasts and nipples pressing against his chest and feeling his cock begin to slowly rise to its manly proportions inside his pants. "You've been through a lot since Walt's death, and you're a very beautiful woman Marilyn, believe me, a very beautiful woman. A woman that any man would be proud to call his wife."
That was just too much for the beautiful widow and once again she started to sob, allowing herself to be pressed closely to her brother-in-law's body in a way that she never usually allowed him to touch her. "There, there," he said softly.
Marilyn had lost all control now, she realized fully now that she had corrupted an innocent boy and her own nephew at that, and he had come to her with a simple request for knowledge. What had she given him but the wicked sinful knowledge of the Garden of Eden, she had not only tempted him with the apple, she had allowed him to eat it! She was a wicked woman, there was no doubt about it now in her mind… she was sinful!