There came a tiny, wet little "plop!" as he pulled out of her sucking cunt.
She started to protest, then found her voice strangled and locked in her throat. The emotions ripping through her entire body weren't to be denied. She sobbed and shuddered and whined like a whipped dog. His cock head pressed firmly into the ring of her anus.
This time he didn't try to dive right in. He applied a light pressure at first and, finding this didn't work, he increased the pressure until she wanted to die. The frustration she felt was immense. She wanted his prick up her ass. She wanted him butt-fucking her more than anything else in the world. Anything, as long as she could get his prick inside her!
But her asshole had other ideas. It refused to give in and relax. She tried to force herself to relax but that wasn't possible. She was too keyed up over the entire incestuous cornholing by her nephew.
"God, I feel it slipping in!" he cried.
She felt it, too. The ring of muscle slowly relaxed and the head of his prick was inside her asshole. For a moment, both of them stayed totally motionless. Then he moved. Slowly. He remembered the sudden jab of pain when he had tried to force his way up her asshole before.
Inch by slow, agonizing inch, he entered her asshole. He felt her asscheeks clutching madly at his cock. He ignored them. The heat boiling out of her rectum drew him. He wanted to thrust his fleshy sword of cock all the way up into her and temper that mighty prick in her inner fires. He wanted to savor the warmth and tightness of a real woman's asshole.
"Shit, you're like a hangman's noose around my cock," he moaned. "I don't know if I'm going to be able to hang on much longer. It… it's like you're sucking the jizz out of my balls."
"You better hang in there, you scum-sucker!" she cried. "I want to feel you fucking my ass. Really feel it, damn you! Ohhhhh!"
His balls wetly slapped against her cunt lips. For the moment, they were frozen solid again. The youth simply allowed her inner fires to burn away at his prick. The frantic jerking that told her he wasn't far off from coming died down a little. He got his rampaging emotions wider control. And then he really liked the feel of her tight bowels clutching fiercely at his prick!
This was better than any cunt he'd ever fucked. Elaine had been tight, damned tight. A virgin. But this was even better. If her asshole tightened much more, it would be like a guillotine on his prick. He would lose his cock inside her superheated blast furnace ass. But what a way to go!
"Gotta fuck," he muttered, more to himself than to his aunt. "Just gotta move around."
He began grinding his bush into the soft asschceks pressing into his thighs. The rotary motion stirred his prick inside her tight ass tunnel like a spoon in a mixing bowl. The woman went berserk, she couldn't take the feel of his cock moving inside her like this.
Everything came together for her. The roughness of his hairy thighs against her naked ass thrilled her. The feel of his cock swelling and moving inside her tightest passage gave her a delight she had been hungering for too long.
"Fuck hard! Give it all to me! Make my shit chute burn with your huge cock, damn you!"
He fucked. Slowly, gradually, gently at first. Then he built up speed as his confidence soared. He loved the heat boiling out of her seething interior. The way her rectum clutched and clung to his cock, trying to hold it firmly lodged in her hole, made him feel lusty, virile, more a man than he ever had before.
The teenager was soon fucking as hard and fast and deep as he could. His prick raced into the impossible tight passage. The friction of that fucking mounted. He could hardly control his runaway emotions. He felt his prick begin to swell even more, pressing lasciviously into the walls of her bowels. The woman moaned constantly, her hips thrusting back to get even, more of his turgid, blood-engorged cock into her ass.
"I… aaaaaieeeee!" she shrieked, her entire body shaking like a leaf in a hurricane. She gasped and ground her hips backwards in a vain attempt to suck his prick all the way up into her body. But the feel of his prick warming her insides with the friction of his furious fucking was good enough. It had been too long since she'd had her butt fucked this well. She was overdue. And the full impact of the come smashed hard into her brain.
Just as she drifted down from her sexual high, she felt his cock give a convulsive jerk. This was immediately followed by the sexiest enema she had ever received. His cock erupted and spewed out gallon after gallon of his jism. He whitewashed her back passage until his prick went entirely limp.
Gasping for air, he rocked back, supporting himself on his hands. He looked, down at his aunt and her well-fucked ass. A tiny tingle passed through his dead prick, but there simply was no way in hell he could get it up again. Not this soon.
The warmth in his cock slowly vanished as the cool night air blew around it. But the youth was happy. He had screwed his aunt up the ass for the very first time. And it was good.
Damned good.
CHAPTER TEN
"I'm still on fire inside my asshole," said the woman, rolling over in the cool grass and idly stroking along the youth's prick. The cock jerked and bobbed under her touch, but not enough to promise that anything interesting would happen for some time yet.
"I loved it, Aunt Gloria," Larry said. "I wish I hadn't wasted so much time with Elaine. You're super. She's nothing but a frightened little girl. I really prefer women – like you."
She shuddered a little as his hand worked over her ample tits. His fingers began unbuttoning her blouse and working inside the fabric to stroke over her unfettered jugs. The simple motion of his hand pressing warmly against her snowy-white tits was enough to make her come alive again.
The woman hated herself for getting so turned on by her very own nephew. It was morally wrong and she knew it. But she couldn't help herself. The needs down deep inside were too intense for her to do anything but give in to them. She lusted after this teenager's hard prick and would do anything to get more of it.
Anything.
"Hmmm," he said softly, "your nipple's getting all excited, isn't it? Maybe I can do some more. With my mouth."
She felt his hot breath gusting from his nostrils. His warm, soft, eager lips moved across the broad expanse of her belly and into the deep canyon between her tits. He began licking slowly, sucking up all the sweat and salt from her perspiration. Every single fuck of his tongue made her quiver as if she had been struck by a whip.
"Keep going, Larry. I love it when you tongue my titties."
"Wouldn't stop for anything in the world, Aunt Gloria. After all, you're the one who showed me where it's at."
She didn't bother to ask what "it" was. She knew. He had been blundering along like millions of other teenaged kids when she had taken him under her power and shown him how to get real, adult satisfaction from fucking. The woman realized that in his new sophistication that Larry would never be able to return to Elaine or any other eighteen-year-old girl.
They simply weren't good enough for him. He had advanced beyond his years. He was a real stud, the type the girls always talked about in giggly voices in the locker room after PE class. Gloria knew that the real studs didn't really exist in high schools, at least not among the teenagers.
Not till now. She had created one by creative instruction. The careful, tormenting way his tongue worked up one white slope of tit told her that he had learned well. He was teasing her, promising more and more to come and giving her only enough to make that promise seem real. He was stringing her out sexually and building her desires to the breaking point. When he actually got his hard-on back, it would make the fucking all the more thrilling for her.
He had turned out well, her nephew had. And she was the one responsible for teaching him all the tricks he had learned.