"Any way you want," said Kay. "Just do what feels good."
Jimmy let his instincts guide him, much to Kay's satisfaction. His need for friction naturally led him to probe deep into her, sawing and jabbing like a pro. Once she had made up her mind to complete the act, Kay gave herself up to it completely, refusing to think about the consequences. She had needed a good fuck for so long, she felt she was entitled to enjoy it. As Jimmy's stiff little dick screwed busily in her famished cunt, she whimpered and moaned her intense pleasure, her vagina growing hotter and creamier with every stroke.
Never had he felt such intense pleasure. It was great to work his horny cock in her steamy pulp, great to watch this beautiful older woman writhing happily beneath him, her face twisted in a grimace of joy. Maybe it wasn't important, after all, to be well hung. She seemed to be enjoying his fucking just as much as she'd enjoyed Uncle Grant's enormous prick. In fact she seemed to like it a lot more. He couldn't understand why, but he didn't stop to debate about it. He went for all the fun he could get, noisily kissing and licking her huge white tits as he fucked her, jamming his hands into the tight crease of her buttocks to probe and tease her tight asshole, jerking his cock roughly in and out of her squishy hot hole with all the speed and force he could muster.
Kay felt as if her whole pelvis was deliciously on fire. Jimmy's rock-hard little penis was fucking her beautifully, and she acknowledged it by whining and gasping, kneading his hard young shoulders with her feverish fingers, grinding her boiling cunt all around his stiff impalement. As her enjoyment mounted, she threw her legs as far apart as she could, allowing him to butt her womb with the hard head of his pounding prick. His feathery balls slapped rhythmically against her ass, adding to her wild excitement.
"Oh, Jimmy," she said hoarsely, "I love it, I love it. Keep fucking me, darling, fuck me hard. It's so good, so good…"
Jimmy wasn't sure which thing excited him most, having his first fuck or listening to Kay's abandoned cries of encouragement. He felt very proud, very virile, to be turning her on like that. Shit, he was doing better than ol' Grant himself. He really dug it, fucking her crazy while Grant snored in bed. She'd never think of him as a little kid again, not after tonight. He might be only fourteen, but he was balling her like a man, and she obviously knew it.
Suddenly he felt Kay arching her body sharply upward, lifting him right off the ground. Her fingers dug into his shoulders and her cunt became miraculously tighter and hotter, gripping his cock like a greased vise.
"Oh, Jimmy," she said, gasping, "I'm going to cum! Make me cum, darling, screw me hard, hard! Aaahhh, OOHHH, YES, I'M cumming!"
This was somewhat of a surprise to Jimmy. He didn't see how women could cum, having nothing to shoot with. From her excitement, however, he concluded that it was possible, and he willingly obeyed her hoarse commands, fucking her with brutal speed and force. She shrieked and wailed her pleasure, and he felt her cunt rippling and contracting powerfully around his deeply embedded cock. To his wonder, she seemed to cum again and again. Her cries became so loud that he feared she would wake Judy and Grant. He quickly forgot this fear, however, as he felt steaming seed rushing up through his cock to splatter against her womb. It was the biggest, most mind-blasting cum of his young life, and like Kay herself, he seemed to explode again and again in a long string of orgasms. He heard himself yelping and groaning.
Kay was astonished to find her climax coming on again as the yelping boy shot his cum into her. His frantically wriggling, squirting prick stimulated her into another convulsion of pleasure. At last the exhausted Jimmy sank onto her sweaty trembling tits, and she felt his little cock shrinking and retreating in her soaked vaginal sheath. As she had expected, heavy guilt washed over her as soon as her orgasm had passed. She was determined, however, not to spoil Jimmy's first fuck by telling him how badly she felt. The whole thing was her fault, and by rights she should bear the guilt and worry alone.
"That was lovely, darling," she said, squeezing him.
Jimmy swelled with pride. "Wow, you really mean it, Aunt Kay? Did I really do it right?"
"There is no 'right' way to do it, Jimmy," she said, much amused by his innocence. "If it feels good to both partners, then it's right. And it certainly felt great to me."
"Me, too," said the proud boy. "Man, oh, man, that was fun. I was afraid you wouldn't dig it, because my cock isn't as big as…" Jimmy stopped short, cursing himself. Shit, he'd almost given away the secret of the spy hole.
"As big as what, Jimmy?" said Kay.
"Aw, as big as a grownup's," said Jimmy.
Kay laughed. "Size isn't important, Jimmy. It's how you use it that counts." This wasn't strictly true. She wanted more friction than Jimmy's half-grown penis could give her, but she wasn't about to hurt his pride.
"I'm glad," said Jimmy. "That really had me worried."
He snuggled happily against her, burying his face in the cleavage of her huge white breasts, and seemed about to go to sleep. Reluctantly Kay moved him off, sighing as she felt his limp little cock slipping from her flooded cunt.
"I really think we'd better get back to bed, Jimmy," she said. "Someone might come looking for us."
"Aw, don't worry about that," said Jimmy. He felt capable of anything, now that he'd fucked Kay. "They won't see us behind these bushes. Just let me rest a minute, and we can do it again."
"JIMMY!" Kay couldn't help laughing at his confidence.
"You don't believe me, huh?" Jimmy said mischievously. "Well, I can do it again, and I'll prove it to you. I really want to, Aunt Kay, and I bet you do, too."
He thrust his hand between her legs and wriggled a stiff finger into her bubbling cunt. Kay was astonished to find that she did want to fuck again, the sooner the better. "Ooo," she said, "Ooo, Jimmy!"
Jimmy chuckled happily and mounted her again. There was no struggle this time, no protests, and in a minute or so he was blissfully working his reawakened cock in his beautiful aunt's eager hot cunt.
Neither of them saw the swift white image slipping past the patio doors.
CHAPTER SIX
Grant was sleeping so soundly that for a long time he wasn't aware of the slim warm body cuddled next to him. Only when a mischievous little hand sneaked inside his pajamas and tickled his limp cock did he start into consciousness.
"What the hell?" he said.
Even in the darkness, even without turning to look, he knew that the person in bed with him wasn't his wife. Whoever was snuggled against his back, it couldn't be Kay, because he would have felt Kay's big swollen tits. This person had very small pointy breasts with stiff little nipples that tickled his back. Her hand, now possessively wrapped around his flaccid meat, was much smaller than Kay's hand.
Oh, no! He knew who it had to be. But how the hell did she get into my bed, and where's Kay? What as I going to do? Kay will kill me if she sees this.
"Judy," he said sternly, "go back to your own bed at once."
She only sighed and snuggled closer to him, beginning to pump his cock now. "Oh, don't send me away, Uncle Grant. I had such an awful nightmare. I'm scared. I can't sleep alone."
That wasn't strictly true. Judy hadn't had a nightmare, but rather a delicious dream in which her sexy uncle had undressed her and licked and sucked her pussy just like he'd done earlier on the beach. Judy had awakened hot and horny. She needed desperately to rub herself, but thinking that her brother was asleep in the upper bunk, she sneaked out of the bedroom in search of a place where no one would hear her. As she flitted past the patio doors in her white shortie nightgown, she didn't see the two pairs of feet sticking out from the bushes, nor did she hear Kay's delirious cries of pleasure as Jimmy began fucking her for the second time.