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Judy thought of going outdoors but decided it would be too cold. She went into the living room, but still she was afraid of being overheard. She decided it would be wise to peek into the master bedroom and make sure that her aunt and uncle were soundly asleep.

Silently she opened the door and looked. Uncle Grant was snoring loudly – but Aunt Kay was nowhere to be seen. Judy suddenly had a delicious idea. If she could crawl into bed with Uncle Grant and get him to repeat all the exciting things he'd done to her at the beach, that would be a thousand times better than just rubbing herself with her finger. Her little pussy tingled and creamed at the vary thought of it. It all depended on where Aunt Kay was and how long she'd be gone. Judy tiptoed through the room and listened at the bathroom door. No Aunt Kay, and she wasn't anywhere else in the house, either. Most likely she'd been unable to sleep and had gone for a walk or a drive. Judy decided to take the chance.

Peeling off her nightgown, she slipped into bed and cuddled up against her uncle. He didn't wake up, and she decided to be bolder. Snaking her hand under the waistband of his pajamas, she found his flaccid, warm penis. It excited her powerfully just to touch it. Even in its limp state, it seemed enormous to her, but it didn't frighten her any more. Judy had definitely decided that she wanted to try the real thing. Grant's tongue-fucking at the beach had deceived her into thinking that real fucking wouldn't hurt. She was eager to have that big hot prick inside her, to find out just how it felt. Judging from Aunt Kay's behavior, it must be the greatest fun in the world.

"What the hell?" said Grant, suddenly awakening.

He wanted to send her away, of course, but she wouldn't go. She just gripped his big peter more firmly, pumping it to arouse him, and told him a lie about having a nightmare and being afraid to sleep alone. Still Uncle Grant seemed pretty nervous about it all.

"Where's Kay?" he said.

"Not in the house," said Judy. "I checked."

Grant relaxed a little. Often when his wife couldn't sleep she would go for a long drive. She wasn't likely to be back till dawn. He wasn't entirely reassured, however.

"What about Jimmy?" he said.

"Sound asleep," said Judy confidently. "Nothing ever wakes Jimmy up."

Before her uncle could think of more objections, Judy pulled his pajamas down to his knees and bent over him to give his doughy prick a swift tongue-lashing. Grant gasped and trembled.

"Hey, Judy honey," he said nervously, "I can dig it, but don't you think it's kind of dangerous to do it right here? I mean, Kay could come back any time."

"All right," said Judy, "let's go somewhere else."

"No, what I meant was, you'd better go back to bed," said Grant. "This just isn't the time or place. I'll try to be alone with you tomorrow."

Judy wasn't to be put off. In her childish impatience she began to pout. "I don't want to wait. I want to do it right now. Please, please?"

"All right, Judy," he said, "but not here. I don't want Kay to see us if she comes home."

The question was, where to go? The living room was out. Kay would walk right through it if she came home. The kitchen was too uncomfortable, and Jimmy was sleeping in the other bedroom. The only place to go was outdoors, in the bushes. He took Judy's hand and motioned her to be quiet. The eager girl followed him submissively out through the patio door.

Kay and Jimmy were on their third fuck. Kay could scarcely believe her undiminished appetite, and she marvelled at Jimmy's stamina. The kid was able to get it up again almost immediately after cumming. For years she hadn't felt anything as good as his hot little poker screwing furiously in her long-starved cunt. She knew her conscience would punish her in the morning, but for the present she felt as if she could fuck all night.

"Oh, darling, I love it, I love it," she said dizzily. "You're giving me such a great fuck, Jimmy, please don't stop. Oh, God, that's good! Stick it in me, darling, as deep as you can! Deeper, harder! Oh, oh, yes! YES!"

"Aw, shit," said Jimmy, "I'm gonna cum! I can't hold out, Aunt Kay, I'm sorry."

Kay stifled a wild urge to laugh. The poor kid had been balling her steadily for almost an hour, and here he was apologizing for not being able to hold out longer. "It's all right, darling," she said. "I'm cumming, too! Oh, God, yes! Aaahhh, aaahhh. I'm cumming now, Jimmy! Uuuhhh!"

She wasn't kidding. Jimmy felt his stiff little cock gripped and milked by the powerful muscles of her climaxing cunt. Joyfully he shot his cum into her, then sank exhausted onto her hot heaving tits.

"I think I'm gonna have to rest a little longer this time," he said, wiping the sweat off his forehead. "Maybe I'll take a dip in the pool to cool off, and then I can get hard again."

"Jimmy, for heaven's sake," said Kay, "we've done it enough for one night. You'll rub yourself raw."

"Oh, I could go a couple more times," said Jimmy, and he meant it. Once he'd started fucking, he just didn't want to quit.

"Jimmy, I…"

Kay stopped short, frozen with horror. Someone was stepping out onto the patio. Jimmy heard it, too, and remained absolutely still while they strained to listen. All they heard was the sliding glass doors opening and shutting softly, and then the rustle of leaves as someone walked through the bushes only a few feet from them. After exchanging urgent glances, Jimmy and Kay began crawling swiftly but silently toward the house, retrieving their discarded clothes as they went. Kay felt ridiculous crawling along naked like that, but it was better than being spotted by Grant or Judy, whoever it was.

In the dark living room Kay breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's not take any more chances, Jimmy," she said. "It's back to bed for both of us. I'll see you tomorrow."

The enamored boy gave her a sloppy wet kiss and scurried into his bedroom. He saw that the lower bunk was empty. It must have been Judy, then, who had almost walked over them. He was too tired to wonder what his sister was doing outdoors at three o'clock in the morning. He fell into bed and was asleep in a matter of seconds.

Kay tiptoed into her bedroom, only to find the bed empty. So it was Grant who had almost caught them. She shuddered at the thought of their narrow escape, but she was glad her husband wasn't lying next to her as she fell asleep. The guilt would have been too much to bear. Probably Grant had gone out for a smoke, but whatever the reason for his absence, she was grateful. Contrary to her expectations, she found she was very sleepy. She drifted off smiling to herself about the numb, satisfied feeling in her flooded cunt.

"Did you hear something?" said Grant.

"No, did you?" said Judy, who was clinging tightly to his hand as they walked through the thick shrubbery in the back yard.

"I guess not," he said, after listening again. He thought he'd heard bushes rustling nearby, but the night was quiet. He began to relax. Even if Kay came home, she wouldn't find them here, and now that he'd resigned himself to satisfying Judy's demands immediately, he was beginning to look forward to it with growing excitement.

"Come here, baby," he said, leering at her.

Judy came eagerly into his arms and rubbed her fuzzy little mons against him as he kissed her. One thing the kid really knew how to do was kiss. No doubt she'd had plenty of experience with horny young dates. She wriggled her tongue in his mouth like a pro, rubbing her tits and pussy against him almost lewdly. The little cock teaser, he thought. She probably drove boys wild with that act, and she was certainly getting him hot. Under the tickle of her pubic muff, he felt his cock springing into stiff readiness, his balls swelling up hard and hot. In seconds he was fully erect, his heavy prick rising up between her thighs to poke eagerly in the warm slick folds of her labia. Christ, he thought, if only I could put it in her.