"Ow! Jeez, my cock hurts!"
Nancy was instantly sympathetic. She held out her arms to the boy.
"Come up here, baby, and I'll kiss it for you."
"Uh-uh – you want to suck it!"
"Well? What's wrong with that? Sucking better than a kiss, isn't it?"
Now Billy was the one to laugh first; Bonnie joined in a moment later. The two youngsters moved up against the woman, Nancy squeezing them against her sides. Each caught one of her tits, rubbing it and stabbing a finger against the nipple.
"Oh, suck my titties, babies! Please – both of you suck my titties!"
They obeyed, and she let her head fall back, sighing as the two teenagers sucked together against her breasts. She was burning with fever, itching and scratchy from the hay against her nakedness, but at this moment Nancy couldn't imagine being happier.
"Oh, yes! Yesssss! Suck!"
The teens did as she asked, Billy reaching down to rub his hand through his mother's cunt juice and across Bonnie's ass. The girl gasped at the contact, raised her face.
"Oh, God – fuck me, Billy!"
The boy looked at his mother and Nancy nodded eagerly.
"Yes, fuck her! Stick your cock in her cunt – right there, while she's on top of me!"
"Huh? How?"
"Get up here, Bonnie!" Nancy pushed Billy away until the boy fell onto his ass with a thump. He watched as his mother directed the girl to turn around, Bonnie burying her face in Nancy's cunt without question. Her ass was curved over the woman's tits, raised just far enough to expose her slit.
"Take her, Billy – put your cock in her cunt!"
Still dubious, the boy mounted the pair of females, and Nancy grunted as his weight was added to the girl's. He nearly slipped off her sweaty shoulders as he kneeled there, presenting his cock to Bonnie's asshole. The girl felt it stab toward the sphincter, and gasped.
"No, Billy – not there! In my cunt, damn you!"
"Raise your ass then," he said. "Get it up, Bonnie!"
She obeyed, drawing her knees across Nancy's tits until they were beneath her. Now the boy had a clear view of her twin openings, stabbed his finger into the bottom one before trying to mount her again.
This time his cock slid in easily, and Nancy stabbed a finger against his rectum, shoving it through.
"Owwwww! Don't, Mama!"
"Yes! Now fuck Bonnie while I finger-fuck you!"
Reluctantly the boy obeyed his mother's command, concentrating on keeping his precarious position on top of their slippery bodies. Bonnie returned to Nancy's cunt, while the woman stabbed her finger through the teens sphincter until the first joint was trapped. She curved it within him, twisting around.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Billy gasped against the contact, and began to fuck Bonnie's cunt. His mother's finger continued to hurt, but with the pain was a delicious sensation, one that made his rectum seem alive. His balls trembled and tightened as he drove down into cousin, his cock expanding and swelling as he drove himself back against his mother's finger.
"jesussss! God! Help… meeeeee!" he screamed.
God! Twenty strokes and he was coming again!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Billy screwed as his mother slammed her finger deep into his ass, twisting again. But he was already erupting, damming down against Bonnie's ass his cock working against the girl's cunt. She gased as she felt his hot fluid run through her cunt, mixing with her own spending, beaten by the trembling touch that was his burning flesh.
"owwwwwww! Jesus, Ma! Maaaaa!"
"Ohhhhhhh!" Bonnie groaned, turning her face from Nancy's cunt to gasp for breath. She stared unseeing as Billy's cock trembled a final time within her body, and then the boy fell out, sliding down across it mother's face to collapse again into the hey.
"Jesussss! Mat!"
"Oh God! Oh, Aunt Nancy!"
"Ohhhh!" A silly grin sagged Nancy's mouth, left her tongue protruding. She licked her lips, wiping the finger that had been in Billy's asshole against her hip. It still felt slick, but she was afraid to examine the fingernail… sure of what she would find.
"Somebody stinks!" Bonnie said.
Billy wrinkled his nose, staring at his mother. "Geez, talk about cunt-stink!"
"You're no Goddamn flower garden yourself," said Bonnie hotly.
"We all stink," said Nancy, making peace. "I say we all need a bath – right now."
She forced herself to get up, groaning at the ache in her back. A haystack wasn't the romantic place to fuck she had imagined! Bed must be better… although the closest she had come to such a conventional setting was the other afternoon, on the sofa in the teacher's lounge.
"Come on, get up!"
Groaning in protest, Billy sat up, easing the strain in his butt and his back. But Bonnie stated at her aunt without moving.
"Aunt Nancy? Are we gonna tell Ben and Bobby… what we did?"
Nancy hadn't considered the thought before. She cocked her head, studying the children.
"What do you think we should do?"
Bonnie shrugged. "I'd tell them. But I won't say a word if you want me to keep it a secret!"
"Billy?"
The boy shrugged as well. "Tell them. We don't have any secrets from each other, Mama. If it was them, they'd tell us."
"Well then… let's break it to them. Billy, you gather up our clothes and make a bundle of them."
"Huh? What do you mean? Are we gonna go into the house naked?"
He seemed shocked by the idea, but Nancy grinned. "Why not? What better way is there of telling the boys what we've been up to?"
Bonnie laughed. "Yeah, Billy! Ben'll split a gut when he sees us!"
Billy surrendered. "Okay. But I'm gonna feel awful funny, walkin' naked from the barn to the house. What if somebody drives in?"
"Then they'll get a cheap thrill," said his mother firmly, her mind made up. "But a good one," she added, staring first at her son's cock, which drooped but hung straight over his balls, and then at Bonnie's sopping cunt and her firm young tits. "A very good one," she added.
Billy gathered the clothes as she directed, and Nancy led the procession down the ladder, through the barn, where the horses tossed their heads as the three naked people passed by, and into the yard.
"Ouch! Goddamn chickens!" Billy yelped as he stepped on chicken feed, then they were on the lawn and moving toward the house. The boy's cock bobbed up and down as he followed his mother, Nancy heading for the front of the house, where the other boys would be sure to see them.
Ben and Bobby were in the living room, slumped before the TV, when they clattered into the house. The older boy didn't look up, but Bobby turned around – and gasped with astonishment.
"Jeez! Aunt Nancy!"
"Hi," she said breezily. "Good show?"
"Uh… uh-uh!" He shook his head, his eyes neatly popping. "It's a stinker!"
"Well, come on with us, then. We're all going to take a bath. Together," she added.
"Uh… huh?"
The youngster shook his head again, unable to believe his eyes. Bonnie and Billy naked was nothing new, but the woman seemed completely unashamed as she stood before them, her arms down at her sides, her legs parted just enough for him to see the gash between them.
"You must like the show, Ben," said Nancy.
"Nah!" The boy waved a hand in disgust and turned around… and did a double-take. "Jesus! Jesus H. Keyrist! Aunt Nancy!"
"Would you like to join us in the shower, Ben?"
"Jesus!" His head bobbed, unable to say anything more. "Uh… yeah!"
"Well, come on! Billy, put those things in by the washing machine – I'll do them later. You two boys shuck down and add what you're wearing to the wash."
"Huh?" said the older teen. "You mean… take our clothes off? Right here?"