"Whatever you say, Uncle Grant." Judy was positively purring. An endless future of fun seemed to have opened up for her.
CHAPTER FIVE
Kay had trouble sleeping that night. It had been a rather disturbing day. She and Jimmy had just barely managed to get their bathing suits on again when Grant and Judy came home, and for hours afterward she'd been afraid that her husband would somehow guess what she'd been up to. By bedtime she wasn't worrying any more. Grant seemed completely unsuspicious, as if his mind was on something else. She hoped he would make love to her. The wild session with Jimmy had done nothing but make her more desperately horny than ever. No luck: Grant turned his back to her and fell asleep almost immediately. Kay lay awake hour after hour, writhing with need. She wanted desperately to masturbate but was afraid she'd wake her husband. At last she got up and wandered out to the patio for a cigarette and a drink. If she couldn't sleep, she might as well be comfortable.
It was a very warm night, and her light see-through nightgown was sufficient clothing. A full moon glittered brightly on the calm surface of the swimming pool. Kay sat on the edge of the pool, trailing her feet in the water as she smoked and sipped her drink. What am I going to do? she thought. I can't go on like this, thinking of nothing but sex, endlessly horny. The future seemed dismal to her. There seemed to be no prospect of reviving the excitement she and Grant had once felt for each other, and on the other hand there was the dangerous temptation of Jimmy's presence in the house. She simply couldn't let herself succumb to that temptation. It would be better to have an affair with one of Grant's obnoxious ass-pinching buddies than to seduce her own nephew.
While Kay was thinking these gloomy thoughts, Jimmy was having trouble sleeping, too. He'd dropped off all right, but in the middle of the night he was suddenly awakened by a powerful erotic dream. In the dream his beautiful aunt had crawled into bed with him, naked and lusty, eagerly caressing his cock into erection. Alas, just as he was crawling onto her, about to stick it in her, he woke up. He was cheated of a climax, but his prick was just as painfully stiff as in the dream.
Jimmy tossed and turned for a while, then sighed and crawled out of bed. He would just have to go somewhere else to take care of his aching need. The bathroom was too close and was shared with Grant and Kay. It would be too damned embarrassing to be caught. He would have to go outside and frig himself in the bushes. Jimmy was disgusted with the whole business. Masturbation seemed so childish to him after his experience with Kay, and he had learned that it wasn't nearly as much fun as having a partner. Still he didn't see what else he could do at this hour of the night. He could hardly wake up Kay and ask her to suck him off – Grant just might get a little annoyed.
Stepping out onto the patio, Jimmy saw his aunt sitting at the edge of the pool in her nightgown. What a break! He hurried over to her.
"Oh, Jimmy, you frightened me," said Kay. "Whatever are you doing up at this hour?"
"I couldn't sleep," he said. "A dream woke me up."
"Oh, what kind of dream?" said Kay. Instantly she regretted saying it. His erection told clearly what kind of dream it had been.
"Oh, uh, nothing much," said Jimmy lamely. He was glad of the dim light, so that she couldn't see him blushing. How could he possibly tell her that he'd dreamed of fucking her?
Kay didn't know what to do. It wasn't hard to add up the evidence. The kid had had an erotic dream and had come outdoors to jack off, where nobody would see or hear him. She felt sorry for him, and at the same time she wished desperately that his stiff little cock could do her some good. How great, and how simple it would be just to open her legs to him and have a quick fuck. God knows they both needed it badly. Her conscience reminded her how impossible it was, however. She must go back to bed, lie there sleepless beside Grant, in order to escape the temptation of Jimmy.
"Well, I hope you get some sleep," she said. "I'm going to try again now."
"Oh, wait," said Jimmy, "please don't go."
As his eyes became accustomed to the moonlight, he saw that her nightgown was sheer. He could plainly see her big brown nipples, her enormous white breasts, and the dark patch of her pussy fur. With his young cock aching to shoot, the temptation was just too great. He had to touch her. He had to try, at least. If he was lucky, she might suck him off again. If he was very, very lucky…
"Jimmy!"
Kay gasped as the boy slipped his hands under her short nightgown. In her astonishment, she fell backwards, and Jimmy took advantage of the moment to push her nightgown right up to her waist. In the moonlight her belly looked ivory-colored and deliciously smooth, and without the screen of her clothing, her little mons puff gleamed a golden blonde. Impulsively he buried his face in the fragrant soft patch of hair. Kay felt his hot breath on her quivering clit, and to her horror, her vagina contracted sharply. Something about this freckle-faced boy made her hornier than she'd been in years. Thoroughly ashamed of herself, she pushed at his shoulders and tried to squirm away from him, but Jimmy wrapped his strong young arms around her and clung to her like a leech. His breath came hotter and faster on her pouting mons.
"Jimmy," she said desperately, "you've got to stop. This just isn't right, and Grant or Judy could walk in on us at any time."
"Naw, they won't," said Jimmy, his voice a little muffled by her pussy fur. "They were both snoring when I left."
He remembered her little hot bud of flesh, and how it had excited her when he rubbed her there. He'd do it again, get her so hot that she wouldn't be able to resist him. He freed one hand for exploration, but Kay snatched the chance to fight free of his embrace, and only by moving very fast did he manage to pin her again. Very well, if he couldn't free his hands for the job, he'd use his tongue, just as he'd seen his uncle do. Holding her firmly, he rubbed his nose in her little fur patch, seeking the hidden cleavage of the plumb lips. His nose brushed something wet and tingling. That was the spot. He applied his tongue to it and felt her tiny hot clit wriggling and throbbing.
"Oh, Jimmy, no," said Kay. "Please, not that."
Her voice told him everything he needed to know. She asked him not to do it, but the tone of her voice clearly expressed her pleasure. What she meant was that if he kept on doing it, she'd get hot for him, and that was exactly what he wanted. He ran his tongue stiffly around her plump little button, and Kay moaned deeply. Despite his complete ignorance of female anatomy, Jimmy realized he'd found the source of Kay's erotic feelings. Just the light application of his tongue to the fleshy little bud excited her sharply, and when he used his tongue harder and faster, she nearly went wild with pleasure. Determined to conquer her completely this time, the boy industriously licked and sucked and tickled her highly sensitive clitoris.
Kay's conflicting feelings left her frantic. More than anything in the world, she wanted to forget her husband, to forget every moral law her parents had drummed into her, and just give herself up to pleasure with Jimmy. Her conscience wouldn't leave her alone, however, and even as she writhed under his delicious play on her clit, the nagging inner voice kept telling her that it was all wrong. She shouldn't be unfaithful to Grant, shouldn't participate in an innocent boy's seduction, shouldn't behave this way with her adopted son… the list of her crimes seemed to be endless.
"Please, Jimmy," she said weakly, "this is all wrong, I tell you."
Jimmy paid not the slightest attention to her. As he licked her wriggling nub of flesh, it grew burning hot and slick with her cream. By now he recognized those hot gushes of cream as signs of her arousal, and he began to move on to other unexplored places. It was really his first chance for a close-up examination of female genitals. Trailing his tongue farther down between her thighs, he discovered seemingly endless folds of hot slick flesh. At last, deep in these steaming folds, he found the sudden indentation of her vaginal mouth and correctly guessed what it was. This was the place where he'd stick his cock, if she gave him the chance. Eagerly he poked his tongue inside, dying to know what it was like. He found it incredibly hot, clinging, and velvety. An added bonus was that Kay seemed to love the stiff penetration of his tongue. She moaned hoarsely and opened her thighs wider, as if inviting him in.