"I'm sorry!" Bo panicked. "'No, honest, I won't do it again I Look! See! I'll lay on my hands!" He tucked them palms down under the cheeks of his ass.
Dee Dee laughed again. "You really want me, don't you!"
"Oh yes, Kitten, yes! Look at that thing!" He eyebrowed to his erect and threatening throbber. "Do something, I'm going nuts!"
"No touching," she cautioned with her finger.
"God's oath!"
"All right." Dee Dee stepped to the bed, bent her head over his rock-hard prick, then tenderly, like dove's wings, stretched her sultry lips on, then over his swollen glans penis and clamped her sharp teeth behind the head.
"AWWW!" Bo bucked to the glorious goodness. He was going to come, but he didn't dare. Then a warning rang in his brain, she might get angry and disgusted at his trigger-quickness and go home. "Leave loose," he panted. "quick, let go or I'll come!"
She pulled her lips away as he strained. He had never before tried to stop an orgasm so close to ejection. His balls spasmed and shot an ecstatic mind-blowing bolt of ecstasy up his cock. He wanted to surrender to the erotic rapture and empty his torturous nuts to the world, but he didn't. Instead, he clutched his teeth, squeezed his ass cheeks and strained his sphincter super-closed. It worked. Only one creamy bubbling jism droplet oozed out of his cock head and the crisis passed.
"Did you come!" Dee Dee had an anxious look on her face. "Are you through?" Bo let his breath out and grinned in relief. "Not on your sweet tender ass, Honey Kitten. Suck away. I'm good for an hour now!"
"An hour! Isn't that come!"
"Pre-come, Kitten. I learned it from a black dude in the tenth grade. If you can stop an orgasm at one drop, it's the same as emptying your balls!" Bo saw the doubting look on Dee Dee's face, so he explained. "The nerves in a prick are like a rubber band. Sucking, fucking, or jacking off stimulate and tighten them up. When they get to a certain tension point, they unwind into the nuts, trigger an orgasm and are finished. But, if a man can shut it off to one drop, he still has his load for pleasure but needs to rewind or restimulate his nerves in his cock for another orgasm, understand?"
Dee Dee grinned at him. "It will stay hard for an hour?"
"You betcha!" Bo folded his hands behind his head. "So, I'm all yours. Do as you wish!"
Dee Dee wanted to taste the droplet. She had the huge head into her mouth, but it hadn't been the same as with Marcus. With Marcus there had been room for her to chew and explore with her tongue, to feel the strong heartbeats pulsating from under the glans to the base of his prick, and to actually taste the explosive boiling musk-lust entrapped within the taut skin. Bo's, while stimulating in its hotness and sponge-rubbery texture, was just an unswallowable, tasty giant marshmallow in her small mouth. But oww the jism was different!
It tasted musky with just a pinch of salt-bleach and was good… good I She rolled the warm slipperiness over her tongue then spread it on the roof of her mouth and allowed her saliva to absorb the treasure. She grabbed Bo's monstrous shaft and jacked up and down. "More!" She smiled at Bo. "Give me more!"
"Awwww!" Bo moaned, his eyes shut enjoying.
Dee Dee felt the heat of his wondrous wand radiating up her arm and down into her belly. It was probing poking, and teasing her rumbling itch-ache monster. It had been so long since it had been entirely stilled. That dwarf hadn't done it with his devil's tail assault on her asshole; nor had Marcus’s prick down her throat done it. In fact, the only prick or person that had ever given her complete relief had been Bo. So what in the world was she waiting for?
Dee Dee backed away from the luscious popsicle, crawled on the bed and stood straddling Bo's waving, hypnotic wand. My God, but it was huge t It was at least nine inches or more and bigger around than a beer can. Maybe she ought to juice herself up before attempting to get it in her. She reached and felt her burning wet vulva lips. "Ohhh!" The touching brought a moan. There was no need, she was already drooling. She squatted to the purplish blessed head and, using her fingers, spread her drooling lips to allow entry to barely half of the glowing knob. "Awww!" She moaned again at the electric touch of erotic hotness and hunched her cunt to encircle and stuff her wanting crevice.
The lunge sucked in the magnificent burning head and stretched her to delicious weakness. "Ohhh!" She quivered as a short sensuous twinge slapped her monster and caused it to spit fiery fuck fluid in and around his horn and out of her burning slit.
She had forgotten how huge Bo was. She suddenly realized how badly she had missed the ungodly hurt-desire fullness, and the stimulating, frightening feeling that it wouldn't fit, that she couldn't accompany such a stretching, searing pole in her wee chalice throat. "Owwww!" She clutched her teeth and trembled to the pleasure pain goodness and drove her coosy for more.
Another inch. Dee Dee paused and panted from the lascivious effort. God!! This has to be like childbirth in reverse. There was no way her tiny drooling pussy could swallow all of Bo's meat, still a terrible ravenous urge drove her on.
Bo had to grip the headboard of the bed to restrain from grabbing Dee Dee's tender young ass and ramming his throbbing cock into her silken, sultry, squeezing heaven. "Ooohhh," he moaned as her burning, tight throat swallowed another inch of his volatile prick. He wanted in her, all the way in her, in and out her mouth if he could, but mainly he had to have all, more of her tremendously feverish, glutinous, downey-soft slippery canal.
Dee Dee withdrew a half-inch then impaled half his horn in her. Her milky-white, voluptuous, perspiration-glistening breasts bounced from her hunching and quivered succulently above his chest. Bo couldn't stand it. He cupped and kneeded the luxurious, velutinous globes and shivered from the current of sensuous excitement.
Her mounts were so hot and resilient, so lust fully provocative he wanted to tear them away and eat the carnal passion.
"OOOhhh awwww!" Dee Dee sank her body into his massaging. "Mash then, Bo," she huskied, "squeeze 'em, hurt me, hurt me!"
Bo pawed her agate-hard nipples and dug his fingers into the glutinous mass, then he pulled and drove his cock upward.
"Awwwwahhh!" Dee Dee startled at the sudden sharp pangs of pain and pleasure orgasm as her stomach muscles bounded and quivered from the massive attack so deep within her. Bo was kneeding delicious electric shots of exquisiteness from her breasts, and his stone-hard shaft was radiating erotic delightful promises of more. But how much more? Oh God I She was filled to bursting. How much more? She glanced between their bodies to her swollen brilliant red cunt Ups that were stretched to bursting in their snake effort of swallowing. Two inches of Bo's mammoth prong remained to be engulfed. She couldn't do it. She was bursting, but…
Bo jerked her breasts savagely and lunged upwards again. "Ahhhaaaaahhhh!!!!" Dee Dee screamed as the rapturous excruciating pain exploded simultaneously in her lustful, pain-spurting breasts and boiling, salivating fuck sleeve. He had bottomed out. She couldn't believe it, but they were pelvis to pelvis, and she was going to die. The tremendous, ravenous, ecstasy quivered her body and slapped her head from side to side. "Oh God!" she cried, "Oh ggaaawwwwd!" Her itch-ache monster spit and drooled luxurious love juice each time her gyprations rubbed his wonderful horn ever so gently across her womb sphincter. She wanted the huge head into her womb, wanted it splitting and exploding her senses, but she couldn't overcome the fear of pain she knew would come at the deep entry. She teased at the explosive bliss, touching and jerking from the erogenous heaven just beyond, but wanting it so desperately. "On my back," she panted to Bo and shifted position, "put me on my back and ram it in me!"
Bo had her, oh God, did he have her. She had about teased him out of his mind, but now it was his turn. His cock was roaring and itching to enter her deep secret heavenly womb. But he wouldn't, not just yet. He rolled his panting, clawing, begging sister to her back and began with slow, tantalizing long, luscious, in-and-out strokes to her sizzling, slippery, velvet cunt. She was so tight, so wantonly submissive, so unbelievably eager and soft, that he joyed himself in pleasing her.
"Oh God! Fuck me!" Kitten begged and clawed at his ass cheeks. "Ram it in! Fuck me hard! I'm… I'm… aaaaahhhhhwwww!!" She flailed her head, her whole body quivering.
Bo paused until her orgasm spasm subsided, then stroked his iron prick out to the ball head, then back into the pelvis. There was no rush. Kitten was the best fuck ever. He wanted it to last forever, and she damn sure wasn't going anyplace.
"Oh please!" she begged, her eyes closed, her urging breath caressing his face while she massaged his back, his ass cheeks. "Deeper Bo! All the way! Please!"
"Like this?" he teased and pushed until he felt his glans pressing and forcing into her torrid, excruciatingly ravenous womb opening. Dee Dee tensed and trembled, shaking like a leaf in expectation, then he backed off. "No!" she cried in frustration and hit at him with her small fists. "Do it! Do it!" Bo had her good. He tested his power. "Are you going to tease me anymore?"
"No I Noll Never!" Kitten pleaded.
"And you'll fuck me anytime I want, from now on?"
"Yes, God yes!!"
"You're not just saying that?" Bo allowed his seeking cockhead to brush the eager inner cunt again. "You swear!"
"Oooohhhh!" Kitten shivered. "I swear, I swear."
Bo believed her, besides, his probing of her grasping virgin sanctuary had triggered a runaway surge on his control. His balls were grumbling. His entire cock was afire with erogenous desire to plunder and ravage. He suddenly needed relief as desperately as she. He drove his thunderous, swelling rod into her glutinous demanding volcano and strained to enter the waiting, sucking womb.
Dee Dee felt the urgency of Bo's battering pole and reveled in the ecstatic conflagration. She was in the eye of a sensuous, volatile, rapturous, carnal hurricane and poised on the brink of fuck insanity. Although stuffed from womb to vulva with luxurious, torrid, bone eroticism, she needed release. She bucked her slobbering cunt into the desperate lunges of Bo, then squeezed her coosy labyrinth muscles to hold the pulsating, growing hammer as it withdrew. It was killing her. Nothing, no one could survive such licentious pleasure.
"FUCK ME!" tore from her lips. "Deeper… Deeper!" And she bent her craving cavern upwards and splayed her legs, hoping, begging, praying for a quarter-inch more. For… just… a… "Ooohgaawwwd!"
Bo gripped her ass cheeks and drove his fiery poker into her womb lips then exploded searing jism deep within her. "Aaawwwwweei!" ground from his clutched teeth as his heavenly spigot belched excruciating passion within her. His half-headed womb entry triggered some subconscious primitive reaction in Dee Dee. Somehow she moved her womb downward to swallow his great spurting cock head completely into her. Then her mind blew away in an excruciatingly painful. rapturous ecstasy that wrenched unintelligible screaming and raving from her mouth. She was dying and knew it. She was tearing Bo's back with her nails and knew it. She had been hurt by Bo's monstrous cock and knew it. But… nothing mattered. Her body shook and spasmed as bolt after bolt of heavenly delirium lashed her senses and dissolved her consciousness. The last she heard was her own voice screaming, "Take it out!… take it out!… I'm dying!" Then she guessed she did.
Bo felt Dee Dee go limp, then experienced her relaxing, silken, sucking womb lips releasing their hold and retreating from his near-finished spurting prick head. He withdrew his spent cock from her still twitching love sleeve and rolled off Kitten to his back. He was exhausted! Totally and utterly beat, but never so sexually satisfied. He had never experienced such a double pussy sensation. Kitten was a cunt within a cunt and both were unbelievably tight.
He looked to his tiny, beautiful, baby-faced sister beside him and wondered how such a wee, small thing could bestow such insane ecstatic bliss. She didn't weigh ninety pounds, yet there she lay. Her angelic face pillowed within her billowing straw-colored hair, so peaceful, so content. Her magnificent pinkish, sweaty breasts rose so proud, so voluptuous, so firm, then came the sudden dip of her breast bone to her ridiculously thin, flat stomach. He chuckled. He had never noticed before, but damned if there weren't twin abdominal muscles ridging down and blending into a hint of flat, smooth, perfect belly, and all were crowned by her marvelous wet pinkish pussy that was still drooling droplets of their union.
She was absolute perfection. A wet dream come true and all his. Every last bit of her and anytime he wanted her. His cock started to harden again. My Goodness! He leaned over and sucked one of her succulent cherry nipples into his mouth. "UUUMmmm!" she groaned and opened her eyes.
"Like it?" Bo smiled.
Dee Dee luxuried within herself and nodded. Oh my, how she had liked it! She felt so warm, so content, so drained, spent and snoozy good.
"Then tell me," Bo probed her.
"I liked it," she fought her lips to smile and say.
"No," Bo insisted, "tell me you loved it and want to do it again!"
"Oh no!" She was so tired, she wanted to rest, to soak in the contentment.
"You promised," Bo reminded.
She remembered and was a little uneasy. She had promised but it all had seemed so long ago, still… "I know," she said, "I know, but let's nap first. Just twenty winks."
"You nap." Bo mouthed her hot, erect pink nipple and squeezed it to the roof of his mouth, then flipped it against his teeth with his tongue.
"UUmmm!" Kitten's eyes were closed but she jerked and offered her breast for more.
Bo dug his fingers into the voluptuous velvet and nibbled gently on her tasty node with his teeth. She liked it. She was coming around. He felt her feather-warm hand gently probing for his hardened ready prick. He turned on his side and offered her his balls, asshole, shaft and all, then eased his hand down to her burning, leaking eager cunt and returned the favor.
Would he ever get over the smallness and softness of her pussy? He gentled his finger into her searing, satin, slit and marveled at its heat, its slipperiness. Kitten quivered, lifted her quim for more and stroked up and down on his hammer.
"Do it! Bo! Do it again!" she moaned.
Bo wanted to. Her lovely, glowing, salivating vagina was gently grasping and squeezing his finger. Her hand was frantically pumping on his stiff, ready pole. He could almost feel her pussy massaging his cock. He should tease her a bit more. He should suck her luscious trembling tits and tickle her clitoris until she was a slobbering, crazed, fuck animal. He should… but God! He wanted in her!
"Open your legs!" He slid between her radiating luxurious thighs and clamped her mouth over hers prior to entry.
Her lips and mouth were so lustfully wanton. Her sweet needing breath was panting, demanding that he enter. She stabbed her fiery tongue into his mouth and moaned as she wiggled her cunt to find his promised pole. Oh, was she ever ready.
He lay flat on her feverish velutinous body, reached down and grabbed both her smooth sultry ass cheek hillocks and positioned his now aching horn over her hot hole. Should he just ram it all in her? Or should he gently tease it in, bit by bit?
Kitten's strong warm hands clawed at his back, his ass. She was feverish with desire. He eased the head of his cock into her drooling furnace. "Ooohhh sshhittt!!" He wasn't going to ram it in her all at once. He was just too big for such a wee fuck shoot. But it felt so good he lost control. Her jerked back half an inch to slobber-wet his pole then tore into the exquisite, sensual hotness. Kitten screamed.
"Aaaahhhhhhheee!!!" And came.
Bo regained his sanity and turned rigid. His cock felt so good and was so volcanic he didn't dare move.
"Don't move! Don't move! Kitten!" he panted and squeezed his sphincter to hold back the boiling bliss.
"Like Hell!" She yelled, clawing at his ass cheeks and bucking her torrid pussy for more friction, more of his cock.
"No! Don't!… Don't" He strained and squeezed to hold back the goodness, but Kitten slid her small seeking hand down the cheek of his ass and one small burning finger popped into his asshole.
"OH gaawwdd!!" He bucked his branding iron cock in and out of her spurting, luxurious, sucking cunt and released the exquisite, rapturous jism from his nuts. With each ramming plunge of his spitting cock, great torrents of erogenous bliss spewed throughout his body and turned him into a trip-hammer fuck machine. He couldn't stand it, he wanted more. He had to stop but couldn't stop. His guts and juices, his body and soul pumped out the head of his cock, and he wished he could dissolve and join them in the carnal passion of her velutinous labyrinth.
"Aaahhhhheeeiii!!" Kitten was screaming, throwing her head from side to side and trembling as if to shake apart.
Bo drove one more time to her womb opening but couldn't enter. He fell on her perspiring-burning body and gasped for breath. He had never been fucked so well.
"More!" Kitten bumped her cunt at his pelvis. "More! Please!" Her eyes were closed. She was still in a lustful trance of flick-need. Oh shit I Oh shit I He got carried away again. He had allowed himself to come too fast. He had to do something. She still wanted more. If he left her hanging like this, he would never get on her again. He eased his softening hammer in and out of her clutching, drooling, demanding hole a quarter-inch a stroke. "Don't soften, damn you!" he begged his cock. "Harden I Harden!" But it didn't seem to be listening.
Aunt Clara couldn't get it together. Ever since that damn cop had interrupted her seducing Dee Dee this morning, she had been restless, edgy, unfulfilled. Clara knew what was wrong. She wanted to lap Dee Dee's cunt until her own ovaries were wrung out shredded berries and her terrible need was stilled. Damn, she had been so close to mouthing and chewing on Honey Pot's tender clitoris, when that damn cop…
If only the cop hadn't arrived at that particular time. She could have satisfied Honey and maybe Honey wouldn't have gone to Bo. Clara slapped at the dining room table with her dust rag. Bo!! Damn him, damn him! He was probably fucking her now with that awful thing of his. Clara shuddered at the remembrance of his large thing violating her ass. Heavens I It had hurt, boiling so hot and hard in and out of her anus. She stopped her dusting and thought.
Still, after awhile there had been a glow and a surprising pleasure when he came. NO! NO! She shook the ugly thoughts away. It had hurt. That was one reason why she hated men. They were brutal and only wanted a woman's body for their pleasure. They never thought of the female. They were animals.
She reached back and touched at her asshole. It wasn't sore a bit now. But then, it never had actually been sore. Just stretched. She looked at the kitchen clock. Eleven o'clock. Honey had been gone two hours. She ought to just go get her. Two hours was long enough to put up with any man, and especially when they don't know what they are doing to begin with. Clara made up her mind and called a cab.
Clara knocked timidly. It wasn't loud enough to disturb them if they were in bed, yet could be heard if they weren't. No answer. Her heart beat faster, good, maybe she would catch them as before. She tried the door. It was open. She entered the apartment, closed the door then stood frozen, listening.
"More I More, Please!"
Clara's heart jumped into her throat. Her senses flushed. They had to be fucking, that was Honey's voice, and it dripped with passion. She had timed it just right. She tossed her purse on the couch and hurried to the bedroom door that was slightly open. There! Yes! Both were naked, fucking. But wait!
Dee Dee's pinkish-hot, perspiring body was almost buried under Bo. Her babyish innocent face was contorted in ecstatic want. Her lovely, glutinous breasts were strained upwards in demanding, urgent mounts of desire. Her velutinous legs were splayed wide, and she was bumping her clutching, reddened, drooling heaven hole into Bo's embedded monster with a frantic urgency. But what was wrong with Bo? His face was frowned in concern. No! not concern, pain! The son of a bitch was in pain!
It was almost like he didn't want to be fucking but was forcing himself. Clara felt like she must have died and went to heaven. Dee Dee was completely out of her mind and off somewhere in a consuming cloud of carnal passion. She wouldn't know, or care who was doing what to her, and Bo looked like he would welcome someone else taking over. She clawed at her clothes to get them off. Chapter 11
Bo was softening in her and it frustrated Dee Dee. His huge, wonderful shaft of iron was turning to marshmallow and withdrawing from her craving chalice just when she needed it most.
"No!" She kept her eyes shut and shook her head. "Don't take it out! Don't!" She grabbed at his back to hold him to her.
"Easy, Kitten. I'm through!"
Bo eased her arms away from his back while continuing to withdraw. It made her mad. Sudden anger boiled in her. She wanted more, more! "Damn you!" She opened her eyes to really curse him and saw Auntie, naked, smiling, bending over and presenting one of her sugar, creamy breasts for sucking.
Dee Dee didn't know how or when Auntie had arrived and at the moment, didn't care. Her desire for Bo's hard cock disappeared and her mouth began salivating. What must another woman's breast taste like? Could it possibly be as erogenous as having her nipples tongue-tantalized?
Auntie's elongated raisin corona paused so close to her lips that Dee Dee could smell the passion fragrance radiating from the succulent wee hillock.. Dee Dee couldn't help herself. She raised her lips and sucked in the hot, hardened nipple. Oh Good God! A sliver of delight washed over her. Her lips brought a moan from Auntie as she pressed her breast into Dee Dee's face then gobbled one of Dee Dee's straining boobs.
Auntie's lovemaking was different from Bo's or Herbie's. The mouthing and techniques were the same, but something was added. Maybe it was the tender way her searing tongue probed and massaged her corona, or the gentleness of her teeth as she suck-scraped like she was feeding a baby. No, it wasn't either. Dee Dee reached up and mashed her fingers into the sultry, resilient globe. The difference was she was doing the same to Auntie as Auntie was doing to her. They were now bonded as one, each feeding and building on the other. "Ummmmm," Dee Dee moaned and buried her nose in the warm deliciousness.
She almost bit Auntie when the electric eroticism flashed as Auntie's finger swept down her stomach and plunged into her lustful crevice. My God, it felt good! So awfully good to be mouthing and sucking a voluptuous breast while a tantalizing, dovelike digit explored and tingled sensuous mini-sparks from her cunt.
She released one hand from the velutinous hillock and explored down Auntie's body to reciprocate. It was a strange, exciting, licentious trip. She had rubbed her own body a thousand times but had never rubbed another woman's. As her hand neared the mystery of Auntie's woman flesh, the blood rushed to her cheeks, the tops of her breasts, and strangely, even her tongue seemed to swell in her mouth. It was crazy, insane. Dee Dee's fingers found the dark floss of Auntie's loins, then gentled down along the pussy lips, running her finger tips to the curly fleeced point of the vee.
"Ummmmm," Dee Dee moaned as Auntie's tender finger flipped a surge of sensuous joy from her clitoris. Dee Dee plugged her own finger into Auntie's sultry, moist, satin hole and hooked upwards for Auntie's hard erect clitty. When she brushed the node, Auntie groaned and doubled her sucking, licking, squeezing heaven on Dee Dee's wanton breast and mashed her own succulent globe into Dee Dee's glutinous mouth.
Auntie began fucking Dee Dee's finger. Dee Dee copied. Ohh, it was good! So deliciously wonderful to be masturbated by another woman while receiving the bliss of her erotic lips sucking on her breast. Oh my! Oh my! Dee Dee came again.
"Now," Auntie said and removed her lips, panting, "follow me… do the same!" She began to kiss and nip down Dee Dee's writhing perspiration-glistened body toward her love nest.
Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus! As Auntie crept down, Dee Dee loved and tongue washed Auntie's passing body. When Auntie paused, Dee Dee mashed her face into the soft, burning licentious belly. Auntie was going to eat her cunt. Dee Dee knew it, wanted it, and loved it, but more exciting, she could feel the heat of Auntie's joy and smell her musk-lust need.
Always before, when she heard the girls at school talking about sucking each other's pussy’s at pillow parties, she had become slightly nauseous. Who would want to put their mouth on another girl's pee hole? Not only want to, who could possibly do such a thing? It was an ugly, sickening, perverted thought. Yet now!! Oh my! Now! She wanted… she wanted… she moved slowly to the musky female scent of the opened pussy that was drawing her into kissing and licking its wet slit.
Dee Dee was acutely aware that Auntie's hot lips were over her wanting hole. She fuckbumped for Auntie's groping mouth and fiery tongue. "UUmmm!" She jerked and drove at Auntie's face as lascivious firecracker comes electrified her body. When the goodness subsided she focused on the soft, tight, curled cunt hair that was now brushing her lips.
The taste of Auntie's intimate flesh surprised then delighted Dee Dee as she tentatively tongued the honey opening. Then duplicating Auntie's searing tongue on her own salivating hole, Dee Dee lapped the flat of her tongue up the slippery wetness of the unblemished cunt skin to Auntie's clit. Her hands moved up and around Auntie's thighs. Dee Dee heard Auntie gasp when her tongue flickered into the fleshy nook that concealed the hard erect node.
Feeling the meatiness of the inner vulva lips at the top of the slit, Dee Dee used her lips to separate them from the fully-haired mounds at the sides, then she meshed her mouth into the moist soft hotness of the clitoral shelter. Auntie's whole pelvis shuddered. She moaned in ecstasy and began bumping and moving over her.
Dee Dee was in an intense tuck heaven as Auntie's torrid tongue and lips circled and slobbered glutinous salacious bolts of lustful pleasure from her trembling needing itch. Dee Dee fuck-bumped back as she wiggled her tongue tip into the mass of female musk and sucked gently on the surrounding pussy flesh. Ecstatic lewd coos escaped from Auntie and joined her own as her excitement grew and matched Auntie's. Dee Dee sucked harder licking rhythmically, urgently over the tantalizing pearl-like fuck button.
When the rocking, fucking motions of Auntie's hips matched her own and both had reached a steady, rolling, ecstatic rate, Dee Dee clawed at Auntie's thighs to pull the pussy lips further apart. She eagerly ran her tongue wetly up and down the slickness of the 'tweenflesh, then dove into the burning pinkness of her hole.
The textures of the cunt opening, the swampy sultriness of the walls, lured Dee Dee back to dart her tongue deeply again into the delicious hole. She teased around the circle of the opening, slithered back to the clit, then tongue-fucked Auntie as hard, as deep as she could. Auntie, was doing the same. Dee Dee had splayed her legs as far open as she could and was offering her burning cunt to Auntie's pleasure.
"Uumm uumm," Dee Dee" moaned and ravenously chewed at Auntie's wondrous furnace as her own erogenous joy built and built. Oh God, it was a new kind of feeling. It didn't match the ramming, iron fullness of Bo's plunging monster, but then, it was worlds better than masturbation. It was… It was… "Ooohhh!" she yelled her exploding rapturous orgasm into Auntie's bucking hot hole and was rewarded with a quivering press-grinding as Auntie poured into her mouth.
Dee Dee lapped eagerly and bucked her clawing cunt for more of the exquisite joy. Auntie clamped her lips over Dee Dee's jerking clitoris. Dee Dee trapped Auntie's, then both fucked each other's face as the erupting, rapturous ecstasies spurt-blasted from carnal insanity to a dwindling peaceful, contented fulfillment.
"My turn!" Bo said.
Dee Dee looked to Bo as Auntie rolled off her. She had completely forgotten her brother. His huge wonderful cock was again standing proudly, vibrating. For some reason her mouth was full of spit. She swallowed, smiled, and held out her hand.
"Bring it here, Bo! I want to suck it!"
Bo hopped over and put his hot, thick meat grizzle in her hand. "Have it, Kitten!"
Dee Dee stroked the long, hard, eight-pounder and marveled at the feel of simple meat. She had wrestled with boys and girls in the gym and on the beach had touched their arms and legs, had squeezed their necks and ridden their backs, but nothing she touched or felt had ever stirred her desires or triggered her pussy into salivating as did a hard cock. Why was that? It was just a long, thick blunt projectile that was made of meat instead of steel. Oh, it’s glans were a strange purple that seemed to darken or lighten as she squeezed. The ivory, almost transparent skin seemed cracked or spider-webbed with dark reddish veins that actually throbbed and crawled. She had to swallow again. My God, why was she analyzing when all she wanted to do was suck it. She opened her groping mouth and streamed over the glowing bulb.
"Do you actually like that?" Auntie's voice held doubt or disbelief.
"Umm-Hum." Dee Dee nodded her head while rolling her wet tongue around the ridge of the cockhead. She held his meaty organ in her fist as she sucked on the spongy mass.
"You got to be kidding!" Auntie said, but there was doubt in her voice.
Dee Dee pressed her tongue on the flat of Bo's glans and pushed the knob against the roof of her mouth. Bo moaned. She flattened the tip of her tongue on the tiny bit of stalk her small mouth could reach and gave an unmoving strong suck at the head. Bo twitched and his huge glans swelled more, completely filling her mouth.
Aunt Clara was confused and frustrated as she watched Dee Dee rolling her mouth around Bo's giant cockhead. Damn, what was so wonderful about a lousy prick? Dee Dee had her eyes shut and was stroking Bo's awful pole as if she were in ecstasy. But she couldn't be enjoying it. Men were beasts. A prick was a part of a man. It made you pregnant and hurt. Still?? Clara swallowed the excessive saliva that suddenly appeared in her mouth. Maybe?? Maybe?? Clara couldn't even say it to herself. Dee Dee was enjoying it, and… it couldn't get you pregnant by being in your mouth. Anyone knows that.
"Let me try!" Clara was horrified at herself. The voice couldn't be her asking, pleasing, almost begging. But she was moving beside Dee Dee and grabbing for Bo's cock. It had to be a dream.
"What?" Bo looked at her.
Dee Dee took her mouth from the spit-slippery knob and opened her eyes. "What Auntie?"
"You heard me!" Clara knew it must be some other person speaking. She never sounded so coarse and hoarse in her life. "I want to suck it!"
Dee Dee grinned and aimed Bo's huge pole at her face.
Clara didn't know what had possessed her. She stared at Bo's tower of cock meat as if hypnotized as she neared the thunderous prick.
"Take it!" Dee Dee said.
Clara gripped the throbbing club, then tested her tongue across the glans slit. A single pearly drop of glistening wetness oozed from her efforts. She backed and looked.
"Go on, Auntie, suck it, suck it!"
Clara tested the dewy drop. It was warm, salty, velvet and almost like Dee Dee's love juice. She smacked her lips and trailed her fingers along the length of his iron-hard prick, then ran her slobbering tongue around the ridge of the cockhead, tasting, testing. It was strangely good. She didn't think she'd like it. She slid her lips over the entire, hot, spongy cockhead. It was so big she had to move her tongue out of the way to engulf the throbbing giant an inch or so beyond the glans. My goodness! Such a sensation. She stroked down on the alive bludgeon.
She took the head deeper into her mouth, feeling the bone-hard rod inside the glans prodding at her throat. The wings of the glans filled her mouth from side to side, and even her teeth were alive to the slick bumping motion as the ridge around the knob slid further in.
"OHHH," Bo groaned and plunged his hips to get it in deeper.
Clara allowed the thick searing marshmallow to bump and probe at the rear of her throat. As Bo withdrew she closed over the rib of his cockhead. She tasted the sweet hot flesh, rolling her tongue back and forth over the savory morsel. The tip of her tongue brushed over the peehole. There was another sticky, salty tear that electrified her titHes and swelled her cunt. "Ooohhhr!" She wanted it in her. NO! She didn't mean to say that. She didn't know why she said it. She didn't like men. Besides, she was a virgin. But oh, the drop tasted good. She licked it up and wondered if Bo was coming. Then realized it was just another delicious pre-coital lubrication. She had seen Bo come before. She would know when he did. She would know.
Her cheeks collapsed as she vacuumed more of his cock into her mouth. Lord, it was big! She rushed her tongue along the shaft in strong licking sweeps. It wasn't at all like eating pussy. It was more like licking on a hot candy cane. She rolled her lips along the fleshy pole as she bobbed back and forth, sucking for his orgasm, demanding that he come.
"Suck it! Oohhh, that's nice, Auntie. Ooorh, your'e a natural!" Bo's panting voice swirled and danced in Clara's disjointed brain. He grabbed the back of her head and held her as he fucked his cock savagely into her face.
What was the matter with her? Why was she doing this? Still, she couldn't blot out the deep sensual feeling that Bo's cock gave her as it slid back and forth over the tingling nerve ending of her clamped lips. Each long, throat-filling stroke of his rod made her insides melt a little more; her poor virgin pussy was soaked and leaking and she could feel the thick love lubricant dropping down the insides of her thighs. Damn, what was wrong with her! She didn't like men!
"Ooohhhhssshhhiiitttt!! Bo groaned out between clenched teeth and damn near impaled her as he drove mighty lunges into her mouth. He was coming and she was doing it.
Clara put just enough tooth pressure on his cock to scrape and drive him crazy, but otherwise allowed him to drive his wonderful, swelling, hardening rod into her mouth.
"Oohh! Oohhh I aaaahhhhhwwwwiiieee!!!"
Boiling spurts of delicious come splashed against the rear of her throat as he jerked in ecstatic ecstasy. Clara swallowed and sucked mightily for more. His jism was pure heaven nectar and besides, she was coming! Each time Bo jerked and threw a love shot, volcanic, rapturous bolts charged from her virgin womb and smothered her in ravenous joy.
"Stop!" Bo was pushing on her forehead. "I can't stand it!"
Clara allowed his tamed monster to escape her sucking mouth and sat back grinning at Dee Dee. "I showed him!"
"Yes, you did!" Dee Dee smiled. "See what you've been missing? Next is to let him put that thing way up in your belly. It will drive you insane!"
Now that the desire had left her, Clara was almost sickened at the thought. "Never!" She got off the bed and grabbed for her clothes. "I must have been crazy to do that!"
"You saying you didn't like it!" Bo said grinning at her. Then he milked one last pearly come drop to the tip of his semi-hard cock. "Here, I got a last taste for you." He hunched and stretched his prick at her.
"Get away!" Clara half swatted at his tool and scurried out of the room with her clothes.
Dee Dee laughed with Bo. "She liked it all right.
But what about me? You going to get it up again?"
Bo shook his head. "No way, Kitten, I'm through!"
Dee Dee was disappointed but expected it… All right," she said, "it's not much but I'll settle for that!" She pointed at his come drop.
Bo grinned and offered. Dee Dee licked, then mouthed the softening giant. Now that it was softening, Dee Dee could get more of the spongy hot meat in her mouth. She could handle something this size. Oops, had handled a prick this size. Marcus! Not only handled it, she had swallowed it.
On an impulse, Dee Dee suddenly plunge-suckstuffed Bo's semi-hard cock all the way in her mouth, then opened her throat and swallowed. Oh, God!! A sensuous, erotic shiver rippled over her body as Bo's meat slid all the way down her throat until her lips touched his pubic hairs.
Bo gasped and tensed. "Oh Jesus I Kitten! Oh Jesus!"
Dee Dee could feel his hot cock thickening and hardening in her throat as she swallowed and massaged the salami. As much as she enjoyed the wondrous meat so deep in her, she knew she had to get it out before Bo's cock reached its monstrous size. She put her hands on Bo's groin and pushed away from him. When his cock popped free, it sprung straight up, hard and ready.
"What about now?" Dee Dee said and motioned to his cock. "Looks like you're ready after all!"
"He might be," Auntie said from the doorway, "but you're damn sure not."
Dee Dee glanced at her Aunt. Dee Dee didn't know why but her urge suddenly died as if ice water were tossed on her belly. "What is it? What's the matter?"
"That was Herbie on the phone." Auntie's face was ash-white. "He said to tell you that Mr. Doyle just got back from his vacation and is looking for his car."
Dee Dee damn near fainted. Chapter 12
Mr. Doyle was a fussy, crotchety old widower of seventy. When Dee Dee walked into her house he was mad as hell and fuming at Auntie.
"What do you mean, she took my car? That's theft! Who gave her the right? That's the trouble with the young whipper-snappers of today. They don't have any respect for other people's property."
Auntie was overly solicitous. "You're right, Mr. Doyle, absolutely right. She was wrong, absolutely wrong, but I'm sure she didn't plan on a hit-and-run. On the… "
"She didn't have a right to take it in the first place." Mr. Doyle wouldn't be pacified. "She's been in my place every day since. "There're probably other things missing!"
That got to Dee Dee. Granted she was wrong in using his car, but she wasn't a thief. "That's not so!" she blurted out and marched in front of the old man. "I've never taken a thing of yours!"
"You took my car!"
"I borrowed your car. I was… "
"Same thing. You had no right!" He waved an old gnarled finger in her face. "Impertinent, that's what you youngsters are, and irresponsible! You just have no respect. Well," He nodded his head in a decision. "I'm going to teach you! I'm going to put the police on you '" He started out the door.
"No, wait!" Dee Dee followed him out the door. I'Wait, I'm sorry! Honest, I didn't mean it." But Mr. Doyle wouldn't listen.
Both Dee Dee and Auntie pleaded with the old man all the way to his house to no avail. At his door he turned and faced both.
"Get now, both of you! My mind's made up. She needs a lesson."
But they crowded into his house and Auntie closed the door. "Surely we can talk about it," Auntie said. "Surely there is something we can do to convince you it will never happen again." The mad look on Mr. Doyle's face sort of dissolved into a calculating, feeling-out mask. "What you got in mind?"
"Well," Auntie said, "as I explained, she will fix your car, IS having your car fixed at this moment. It will be as good as new. All she needs is a bit of time and she really is a good girl. She never meant to… "
"That's what you're willing to do?" Mr. Doyle sneered. "Just bed. Hummph!"
Dee Dee had been watching Mr. Doyle's face. She saw his interest when Auntie said there must be something they could do, and had seen the disappointment as Auntie answered. She had seen the same look and heard the identical tone of voice with boys when they had asked if they could kiss her good night and been rejected. Could this old man possibly be interested in sex? Mr. Doyle was eyeing Auntie. Did he want to fuck Auntie? Is that what he was after?
"We meant anything!" Dee Dee blurted out. "Anything you want us to do, we'll do for you as long as you don't call the police!"
Mr. Doyle's wrinkled face broke into a wide grin. "Anything, you say? Well now, young lady, that could take in quite a bit."
Dee Dee suddenly knew. Mr. Doyle did want to fuck A warm flush of relief swept through her as she began to unbutton. her blouse. She smiled. "I said it takes in anything-you-want, just so you don't call the police." She sbed her blouse and arched her back to lift her magnificent voluptuous breasts and stepped close to Mr. Doyle. "Anything!"
Mr Doyle's eyes damn near popped out of his head. Little sweat droplets appeared on his forehead. He raised his claw hand and mashed on the downy pendulous boob, all the time watching Dee. Dee's eyes closely for any sign of rejection. He seemed satisfied she meant what she said.
"I'm an old man, sweetie. Anything to me doesn't mean what you're offering."
The old man's hand suddenly felt icy on her breast. "What do you mean?" Dee Dee tried to keep the fear out of her voice. "What… what do you want? What else is there?"
"I like to watch," Mr. Doyle leered softly.
Auntie broke in, "Watch! Watch what? There's just us here!"
"You'll do. That's what I like to watch."
Dee Dee understood and was elated. He seemed to be saying he liked to watch two women fondle and suck each other. Her and Auntie. Oh my, that would be fine. She hadn't liked the idea of this old wrinkled-skinned, smelly old man fucking her anyway. But her and Auntie! She remembered back at Bo's apartment and the sensuous pleasure of Auntie's glowing breasts, the lust-perfume of her ardent, scintillating snatch.
"He means us, Auntie!" Dee Dee smiled. "I'm for that. Get your clothes off."
Auntie understood. "Bless you!" she said to Mr. Doyle and stripped off her dress.
Doyle waited until both were naked then nodded. "You can do it upstairs!' And he led the way.
Dee Dee felt Auntie's soft warm arm around her waist and her velvet lips nuzzling her neck as they went up the stairs to the bedroom.
"I'll be gentle, Honey," she said, "I'll be good. You'll see."
"I didn't think you'd mind helping me." Dee Dee grinned at her. "Seeing it's what you've been wanting to do all along. Right?"
"God, yes!" Auntie kissed her neck and squeezed her waist.
"You are the fuckee!' Doyle pointed to Auntie. "Get on the bed on your back. And you," he said, pointing to Dee Dee, "put this on. You're the fucker." He tossed Dee Dee a huge rubber dildo.
The dildo was at least ten inches long and as thick as her wrist. It was even larger than Bo's magnificent prick, much larger. It was made of a sponge-rubber substance and had a harness type outfit attached made from leather straps.
Mr. Doyle must have seen her confusion. "You strap it on. Hell!" He stepped behind Dee Dee, took the straps and buckled the one at the waist. "It's easy."
Dee Dee was dumbfounded. "Wait!" She felt his hand between her legs, grabbing one of the straps and pulling it behind her. "What's going on? What are you doing?"
"Stand still!" Mr. Doyle barked, reached between her legs and got the other strap. He tightened it and said, "There!" The huge phallus hung out from her quim like an Italian sausage. It looked threatening, grotesque.
"Now get on her… you're the fucker. Get to fucking!" He clawed at his own clothes to get them off.
Aunt Clara was in shock. This couldn't be happening. She had come up here to love and fondle her lovely Honey Pot. But something terrible had occurred. Doyle had ordered her on the bed and had strapped a huge rubber prick on Dee Dee and wanted Dee Dee to fuck her with it.
"NO!" She shook her head. "No, I can't!" She backed away from the hated symbol of male dominance. "I can't!"
"Can't, huh?" Mr. Doyle paused in removing his shorts. "Well you better, if you don't want the law on her!" He nodded towards a pathetic, confused Dee Dee.
"But I'm a virgin. I can't. I've never… done it. I just can't!"
"Suit yourself!" Doyle pulled up his shorts and reached for his pants. "Then she goes to jail as a thief!"
"I'll do it!" Dee Dee broke in. "Here!" She started to unbuckle the contraption. "You wear it, Auntie. I'll get on the bottom!"
"I said her!" Doyle pointed at Auntie. "And her it's going to be!"
Dee Dee didn't know what to do or say. She didn't want to put this nasty huge thing in Auntie because she knew Auntie was a virgin, still, if Auntie didn't consent, Doyle would go to the police. Oh Jesus! Lord! She didn't have a choice. "Please Auntie, do it. He means it, he'll send me to jail!"
Clara was revolted at the idea. She hated men and everything about men. Now her niece was begging to put the awful thing in her body. It was disgusting, unthinkable. And why should she? What had Dee Dee ever done for her except treat her with a patient forbearance over the years. Only once had she returned her caresses.
Clara thought back to Bo's place and the wonderfulness of Dee Dee's body. How she longed to repeat that delicious moment. Still, to allow that misshapened ball bat to enter her body was revolting and terribly frightening. It was so large and thick, could she handle such a thing? She stepped closer and lifted the solid, vinyl-covered appendage. Mercy, it had to weigh four pounds and was grotesque in its massiveness.
"It won't hurt." Dee Dee didn't sound convincing. "It's just a bit larger than Bo's and he put his up your ass, remember?"
Clara's anal sheath twitched. She nodded. "I remember, but in my vagina? I'm a virgin!"
"It doesn't hurt!" Dee Dee was too quick in her response. "You'll see. Bo didn't hurt me. Besides, it's built to take your maidenhead. See how it's pointed like a spear. It won't hurt. Honest!"
It was shaped like a spear. Maybe it wouldn't hurt, Clara thought.
"Oh please, Auntie, I don't want to go to jail!"
Clara looked deep into Dee Dee's eyes. Maybe after all these years it was time to come to a complete understanding between her and Honey Pot. Even if the dildo hurt a little it certainly couldn't get her pregnant and it wasn't a man.
"I'll make you a deal." She raised her eyebrows and smiled at Dee Dee. "I'll let you, but, from now on, forever, anytime I want you, you will make yourself available to me. Is it a bargain?"
Dee Dee seemed relieved. "Yes, Auntie, oh yes, anytime!"
"All right." Clara stepped to the bed, lay on her back and splayed her legs. "Then let's get it over with."
"Good!" Mr. Doyle jerked his shorts off, exposing his thin pasty-white body. His long, thick prick hung from his pelvis like a piece of sausage. It was brownish from age and speckled with blue-red veins. Clara was almost glad she was going to be invaded with the dildo and not Doyle's ugly prong.
"Better get some vaseline on it," he told Dee Dee. "Virgins are a mite dry sometimes." He tossed the jar to Dee Dee.
Dee Dee greased it good, then came to the bed and poised on her knees between Clara's legs. "I don't… I mean, I've never… done… "
"Just put it in." Doyle had an impatient, burning gleam in his eyes and his cock had risen almost one-third from his body. "Get it in her! I want to see her come!"
Dee Dee lifted the massive pole and positioned it just within the vulva lips. She looked at Clara with empathy and pushed.
Clara was tense as a board from apprehension. She had splayed her knees as far as possible to allow the entry, and had been expecting a certain amount of pain. But nothing like this!
"Aaawwwwwwwwaaa!" She screamed from the first blinding penetration and tried to back away from the searing, tearing hurt. Dee Dee stopped in alarm.
"Auntie?" Sorrow was in her voice.
Clara breathed deep and allowed the cutting sharp bolts to subside. Now it just felt strange. She opened her eyes and smiled. "Go on Honey, but gently."
Clara felt Dee Dee hunch again and the huge slippery horn eased into her tight vagina cavern, pushing muscles and stretching her cunt lips to an odd, provocative radiance. Good heavens I Good heavens! She tipped her coosy upwards and forced herself to relax. The hard slick pole drove effortlessly deep in her belly, pushing her stomach and sparking unparalleled delightful pangs of sensuous pleasure. What was happening to her? She couldn't be liking this. The tremendous stretching, filling pressure drove deep into her belly, then Dee Dee's hot velutinous body was lying on her, and she felt the cold leather base cup that held the dildo covering Dee Dee's emit press against her straining pussy lips. It was all in her! My God I She had it all in her!
"Oohh!" She came. What was happening to her? She hated fucking. "Aaawww!" Another intense, erotic, bolt of ecstasy consumed her as Dee Dee drew the dildo out and slipped it back in to bottom. "Fuck me!" Clara heard herself cry as she hunched and bucked for more of the hard, lovable, pleasure stick. She was going mad. She couldn't like this. She loved women. She was a lesbian. She hated… "Aaaawwiiiiie!" She thrashed and flung her legs around Dee Dee's velvet ass cheeks to force more of the wonderful tool in her suddenly craving, raging, cunt cavern. "Harder! Faster! Harder!… Ooooohhhh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She hunched and bucked completely out of her mind in carnal lustfulness.
Dee Dee was building to a frantic orgasm. The wonderful dildo had a miniature semi-soft finger built into it that fit into her fiery clit. Each time she worked the huge pole in and out of Auntie, the soft, enchanting baby cock twiddled and twanged her ravenous clitoris and was building a churning, erogenous volcano in her belly. She didn't need coaxing from Auntie. The luscious baby finger was incentive enough.
"OH! Oh!" Now she finally knew what it must feel like for a man. Auntie's scorching thighs were around her ass, hugging, loving, urging her onward. Auntie's craving, clutching arms were squeezing and pulling her close. She could feel Auntie's shimmering hard stomach muscles against hers as Auntie begged and pleaded for more. "OOOHHH!" A glorious, salacious grenade of rapturous bliss exploded in her ditty and electrified throughout her body. She paused to catch her breath.
"No!" Auntie begged, hunching her pussy at her. "Don't stop! Don't stop!!"
"That's right," Mr. Doyle panted. "That's right, fuck her! Pour it to her good!" He was dancing around them while pulling on his limp cock. First he squatted and stared at the dildo working into. Auntie's snatch, then went around to the front to leer excitedly in their faces as they built to climax. Dee Dee had to suppress a laugh. He looked like a skinny excited ostrich that was flapping around and somehow jacking off dead meat.
Dee Dee started the long, easy strokes that somehow pleased her clitoris more than any movement. The digit massaging of her ditty was somehow exasperating yet addicting. It was designed in such a way that it massaged her. ditty when she pressed against it while driving the massive dildo into Auntie and rubbed as she withdrew. Short strokes didn't work. Dee Dee used her knees to withdraw the long imitation cock from Auntie's slobbering, clutching hole, then she stroked back in and felt the almost delirious ardent agitation flush her body in an incadescent flow of succulent enchantment.
Auntie arched her back at her depths' intrusion. One of her salacious, ripe, fervent, perspiring domes of heaven brushed Dee Dee's mouth. Dee Dee gulped the volatile corona into her salivating mouth and bit hard. Auntie quivered in ecstasy and came. Dee Dee paused until Auntie stopped thrusting, then she began her climb to rapturous, volcanic climax.
Auntie bent her pussy upwards toward her face. The movement forced Dee Dee's teeth off Auntie's heated nipple but placed her own wanting breast over Auntie's mouth. Auntie's hot lips smothering her aroused, delirious, tit node, damn near blew her into orbit. Only not quite!
Dee Dee moaned from the mini-orgasm and stroked faster in and out of Auntie's sloppy canal to prime the dildo digit into giving her unholy relief. But… it… wouldn't… "Aww!" "Oohh!" It wouldn't rip her ravenous volcano. Damn! Damn! Shit!
Mr. Doyle was before her. He was so excited he was literally flogging his one-third hard, reddened cock to death while his eyes burned and glowed. Out of desperation, Dee Dee reached quickly over and grabbed the limp prick and stuck it in her mouth.
Oh Jesus! She quivered and came again. His spongy wand tasted like urine and reeked of male musk but she didn't care. Sucking on his cock was helping her. Maybe she could come now!
"Hey! Oww! Aaaawwwwww!" Mr. Doyle's aged cock never hardened but it twitched and spit out boiling gobs of delicious come juice.
His screaming and jerking must have set Auntie off. She bit on Dee Dee's tender volatile breast then clamped her legs over Dee Dee's ass and prevented her from pumping. Auntie removed her lips and screamed. Both had come, only Dee Dee was left wanting.
"Get off her!" Mr. Doyle slapped Dee Dee on her ass. I'm all done! Get off her!!"
The ardent, cuddling mist of carnal passion was still surrounding Dee Dee like a blanket. She wanted satisfaction. Needed satisfaction. Still, Auntie pushed at her shoulders and nodded.
"That's enough, love! That's enough!"
Dee Dee backed the huge prick out of Auntie and fell back on the bed in disgust. She had wanted to come. Then she had bad troubles. Mr. Doyle was angry. "You did it, you did it!" He was jumping mad. at Dee Dee. "You took away my load before I could fuck in the ass! Get out! Get out!" He waved both her and A untie towards the door. "God damn whipper-snapper, I'm going to have the law on you!" Chapter 13
Dee Dee was stunned. What in the world was the old man raving about? She had blown him. He had come. What was he mad about?
"Wait!" Dee Dee tried to get her senses together. "Why? What?"
"It was only semi-hard," Mr. Doyle was accusing. "It wasn't ready yet. But you had to suck it and ruin everything!"
"You mean, you wanted to put it in her anus?"
Auntie asked. "Of course, while she's doing it to you. It's the only way it works for me!"
"Not so!" Auntie smiled. "You did come!"
"Ain't the same." Mr. Doyle pulled on his shorts. "I can get queers to do that for free, but my way costs two hundred at a massage. Go on, get out, both of you. I'm going to call the law."
Auntie sneered, "You going to tell the police you made a sixteen-year-old strap on that thing and fuck me with it, while she sucked your cock? I don't think so. You don't have the nerve!"
"I have, if you and her can get in front of a jury and a full courtroom and convince 'em that a seventy-year-old made you do it." He grinned, his eyes bright. "Hey? Whatcha say! You want to do that?"
Dee Dee could see that this was going from bad to worse. The old man couldn't be bluffed, he had to be satisfied. "We'll do it again your way, Mr. Doyle." She looked pleadingly at Auntie. "Won't we Auntie?"
Auntie made a wry face but nodded. "Oh, I suppose," she said.
"Say now!" Mr. Doyle was suddenly all smiles. "That's the way I like to heal' young gals talk. But first, I better get some oysters and Vitamin E in me. Let's go to the kitchen. You girls can have something with me." He padded out of the room.
"Do you want anything?" Auntie asked. "I'm starved!"
Dee Dee did. Now that the danger was past she reached down and fondled the huge rubber, vinyl-slick imitation cock that was still damp and slippery with Auntie's love juice. She hadn't come. Everything in her was satisfied but a place deep in the labyrinth of her aching, itching cunt cave where her personal monster dwelt. Dee Dee hoisted the monstrous prick and marveled at its length and thickness. Good Christ, she would never be able to take such a thing. It was longer than Bo's magnificent prick and his had managed to penetrate her womb. Lordie, what would a thing like this do? Her breath came faster at the wildness of the idea. "No," she tried to keep her voice calm. "You go on. I'll rest a bit. You can wake me when you both come back."
Auntie shrugged and left the room.
Dee Dee unstrapped the colossal dildo and hefted it in her hand. It must be a foot long, maybe more. She couldn't get her fingers around the girth of it. It was at least twice the diameter of Herbie's or Bruce's cock. It was horse-sized.
"Ohhh, God, you silly cunt," she said with a soft moan. "It'll never fit… never!"
She wiped her hand over the satin, vinyl-smooth hardness, then brought it to her lips. She opened her mouth and put the end to her suddenly drooling mouth.
She could barely get her full lips around the tip end. It wouldn't go past her teeth. She couldn't open her jaws wide enough, no matter how hard she tried.
"God, it will never fit!" she cried softly. But all that meant was that she would have to try to make it fit.
Dee Dee closed the bedroom door and went back to the bed. She lay on her back and looked up at the terrible pole. She drew her knees up, splayed them apart and heard her pussy suck open wetly.
She was drooling like a stream. She was so apprehensive and desirous that her volatile, voluptuous breasts were swollen. They stretched upward from her chest like firm perspiring, sensuous mountains of heaven. Her nipples were hard and erect with lust.
Her cunt lips fluttered and bloated wide apart. She sucked in her breath, held it, then let it out with a shuddering moan as she brought the tip of the dildo between her thighs and slid it up and down her gushing cave.
The phony phallus was too dry. It wouldn't fit.
She had to have something to lubricate it with. "God, Dee Dee, you're out of your mind," she whimpered, but hurriedly got the vaseline, greased it and assumed her position.
She fitted the round end against her craving, erotic burrow. Her sparking coosy sucked and quivered, as if outraged by the hugeness of the tremendous bat.
Dee Dee took another deep breath and pushed gently. She felt her cunt muscles stretch and shudder apart. God, this must be like giving birth backwards!
"Ooohhh, fuck!" she cried shakily and pushed with both hands wrapped about the shaft' of the pole. Her pussy sucked and pulsed. The wet, hot, come-honey of her needing canal flooded over the hard end and made it slip over her tissues as if it were made for her tight passionate hole.
Her pelvis rocked up and down, encouraging the massive prong as she closed her eyes and allowed primitive images to flick wild orgies in her mind.
The filling, hurting dildo fucked slowly up her expanding, stretching ravenous sugar scoop. She felt as if everything were being pushed outward from her palpitating cunt canal by the incredible girth of the hammer.
Her ditty strained from the top of her cleft, standing stiffly from under its tented hiding place. The tip waved and throbbed urgently for stimulation and orgasm.
Dee Dee gasped and stopped pushing the huge girthed billy up her cunt. She lifted her head and looked down her body, between her jutting tits and her spread, quivering thighs.
She saw the mammoth round pole jutting up ward from her cunt. She saw the handle weave and bob as her tumultuous vagina muscles spasmed around the thick end inside her.
She guessed there were two, three inches up her fiery chalice, but it felt like two or three feet. She wondered how much she could take. Certainly not the whole foot, but maybe half or a little more.
"Ohhh, God," she moaned softly, as the enchanting, erogenous lust welled in her salivating fuck cavern and flushed throughout her body. She ran her fingers down the greasy hard pole to her quim, then up and flicked the tip of her clit. Erotic spasms of deliciousness electrified through her body and made her shudder. Then she felt her vagina muscles relax and pour love juice and knew the secret.
To get it fucked all the way into her wanting, eager cunt throat, she had to be hot! Real hot and wet!
"Ohh, fuck me, fuck me!" she moaned, dosing her eyes again and imagining there was Bo on the end of the dildo.
She gripped the tremendous pole and fed it inch by inch into her craving, sucking pussy, rotating her hips, tipping her pelvis up and down, screwing her cunt down around the stiff cudgel until it bumped against her womb orifice.
"Oh, shit! Ohhh, I'm going to come! Ooohhh! Fuck me!" she cried suddenly.
Her frantic, churning cunt went wild around the hard hammer. Her clit pulsed and throbbed. She whipped her finger tips over it, ground her teeth together, and opened her mouth wide. She thrashed her head from side to side. Her throat seemed to constrict for a moment, then opened too. Spasms of erotic, exquisite joy bolted and whipped through her body and she screamed.
"Aaahhhhhhhghh! Ggoooowwwwd! Eeeyaaaaagh!"
She released the dildo and lay back to catch her breath. Oh God, but that had been good. Still, she hadn't entered her womb. She glanced down her body to the dildo to see how much more of the pole remained. Holy Christ! There was another two, three inches sticking out of her. All she had managed was the length of Bo's cock.
Her cunt cavern was a radiating, sensuous furnace, but she couldn't take all of the terrible dildo. Her itch-ache monster was demanding she run the awful fuck pole into and through her if need be, but she was too small. She didn't want to take it out, but she had to. Anymore would kill her.
The door banged open then and concerned Auntie and Mr. Doyle rushed into the room.
"What happened!" Auntie was almost beside herself. "Why did you scream?" Then she noticed the dildo so deep in Dee Dee's hole. Auntie let her breath out in commiseration. "Oh Honey, you can't handle that terrible thing I Take it out, Take it out!"
"In a pig's ass, she'll take it out!" Mr. Doyle's eyes were shining again. "You!" he poked Auntie, "you strap it on! It's your turn to be the fucker!"
Dee Dee's blood ran cold. She knew when to stop the horrible horn, but Auntie couldn't. If Auntie drove the monster into her hurting, erogenous, too tiny cavern, to its hilt, it would tear something… maybe kill her. "Oh no," she shook her head and tried to jerk out the super-snug cudgel, but it wouldn't budge. What was wrong? What was the matter? She tried again but the sucking hurt so deep in her fuck shoot she had to stop. She let go of the pole and fell on her back in panic.
"It won't come out! It's stuck! It won't come out!"
"Easy, Honey." Auntie came to the bed and stroked her forehead. "I've seen this before. You've tightened up in fear. You have to relax, then it will be fine. Think good thoughts. Didn't it give you pleasure before we came in?"
Dee Dee nodded. Oh my' Had it ever!
"I'll be gentle," Auntie said and mounted over the embedded immense bat.
"You're going to have to help me get this thing strapped on," Auntie told Mr. Doyle. "I can't put any weight on her until I can withdraw it a little."
"Yeah!" Mr. Doyle breathed, his eyes shining, his body trembling. He jumped and began stretching and strapping.
"Just relax, Honey Pot," Auntie breathed and kissed Dee Dee's pouting, wet lips. "It will be all right." Then her hot, searching tongue darted into Dee Dee's mouth and Dee Dee surrendered.
Auntie's velutinous radiating breasts lowered on hers and their aroused nipples met. A scintillating electric shock shot through her, and she clutched Auntie's head to force more of her tantalizing, tumultuous tongue in her mouth.
One of Auntie's searing hands worked between their bodies and gripped her delectable, erogenous breasts. Dee Dee moaned and tried to offer more of her mouth, her throat to Auntie's bewitching digit.
Auntie suddenly broke clear of their kiss and dipped her scorching mouth and lips on the corona of Dee Dee's luxurious, perspiring globe. Good God! It was heaven. Dee Dee writhed to work more of herself into the salacious orifice. Then Dee Dee felt Auntie back the awful fullness just an inch out of her seeping cunt.
"Gggaaaawwwddd!" A miniature volcano of rapturous joy splashed within her fuck tube and belly. Simultaneously, Dee Dee no longer wanted the wonderful thing out of her. She hunched up to it.
"Oh, now you like it?" Auntie said. "All right, here we go!"
Dee Dee felt the sensuous slammer retreat a full seven inches then force its libidinous succulent way back up her salivating, charring, surrendering cave.
"Oorr! Fuck me! Auntie, Fuck me! God! Give it to me!"
The warming iron prong ravished to almost her womb then halted and retreated. It was a thunderous experience. A delightful, elegant, glorious fantasy of luxurious lust. Dee Dee hunched and milked the huge gratifying pole as her womb itch-ache monster opened its mouth to grip and chew the crusader as it paused just beyond reach and retreated.
"Deeper," Dee Dee was horrified at hear her voice. "Deeper Auntie! Fuck it to me! I want it all! Fuck me!!"
"Not yet, Honey, not yet!" Auntie smothered her craving fiery mouth on hers and drove her sparking tongue in and around Dee Dee's surrenderous mouth. Auntie's weight was cushioned by their firm masses of voluptuous, sweating breasts. Dee Dee clamped her legs around Auntie's hot ass cheeks and tried to force more of the heavenly mast in her, while rocking her body in tune with Auntie's strokes.
It was bliss, pure unholy, exquisite ecstasy.
"Oh gawd! Auntie! I'm starting to come again!" she said when Auntie pulled away from the kiss. "I can take it! I can take it all! Ram it in! Fuck it to me! Please! Please!!!"
Auntie eased to the mouth of her cervix, then retreated again. God, when the iron shaft had pressed against her womb mouth, frenzied bolts of unparalleled joy had erupted and rocked her cunt.
"Fuck me! All the way!!" Dee Dee felt like the hard pole had her spine nailed to the bed, but as Auntie continued the long, lewd, tantalizing, circling motions and deep in-and-out strokes, her breath began to quicken.
"I'm starting," Auntie panted, "I'm beginning to come. I'm I'mmmmm. Oh, Oh!"
She drove the tremendous rammer in and out of Dee Dee's raging craving cunt, but never quite all the way.
Dee Dee remembered the little rubber cock on the inside of the dildo harness that only stimulated the clitoris on long strokes. She knew that was what was happening to Auntie right now, but it didn't help her amplified craving for the explosive lustrous ecstasy of womb entry.
"Plunge it in me, Now! Make it now! Auntie!" Dee Dee begged. "I need it! I can't stand it! Please,fuck me! Do it now! all the way, all the way!!"
Dee Dee was ready. Her whole body was receptive, an open mass of soft, sensual nerves that cried and pleaded for release.
Mr. Doyle was ready. He had leaped around, squatted, smelled the cunt fragrance of the fucking women and fondled Auntie's ass while beating on his semi-hard cock. Finally, after getting his nose within the folds of Auntie's perspiration-wet velvet fat hillocks and poking his exploring tongue deep in her pinching, sepia hole, the old familiar feeling of lustful expectancy was filling his prick. He had to work fast!
At his age, his cock began hard and he went off at almost the same time. He felt his excited spigot fatten and lengthen, then got up on his knees, splayed Auntie's satin, glowing ass cheeks and plunged his prong deep into her glorious, trembling anal sheath.
His balls propelled the orgasm on its way the same time as his pelvis nestled into her fierce soft mounts. "Fffuuuccckkk!" He cried, and spasmed from the delicious joy.
Auntie knew he was going to do it. The old fool had said that was the way he got off; she just hadn't expected it all to happen so fast. One second he was teasing enchanting sparks of sensual splendor from her asshole with his tongue, and the next he had entered and come.
Delightfully, there had not been any pain. Auntie didn't know if it was because his cock wasn't near the size of Bo's, or if the second time was supposed to feel like this. In any case, she liked it, what there was of it. His hot come in her ass channel seemed to boil and blend with her own amplifying passion and trigger her raging clitoris to a frenzied, volcanic, ecstatic orgasm. She opened her anus sphincter for more of his spitting prick, relaxed her weight muscles and gave herself to the double, glutinous passion.
Auntie's face contorted as if in excruciating pain. Her eyes squeezed shut. Her mouth opened and she screamed in ravenous orgasm while the double weight of her and Mr. Doyle plunged the wicked, terrible pole into Dee Dee to the hilt.
The horrible hammer crashed into Dee Dee's cervix with the force of a battering ram. It splayed the lips and dove inward with an ungodly hurting, ripping, rapturous, erotic, excruciating ecstatic ecstasy.
"Ooohhh! Gggaaa wwwddd! Auntie I ohh Godddddd!!!!"
The massive intruder lay deep within her womb and exploded torrents of magnificent, glorious, unbelievable, insanity. Her cunt sleeve was gushing come juice as thunderous hurting claps of lascivious luxury radiated from her sucking, grabbing womb and cascaded throughout her body.
Nothing ever had been this ungodly painful yet deliriously ravenous. Dee Dee couldn't stand it. Everything dissolved in velvet blackness. Chapter 14
Dee Dee stayed in bed Sunday morning. Aunt Clara looked in on her and seemed to understand.
"That's all right, Honey Lamb. You've had a hard week. You rest, I'll see you after church."
Dee Dee listened to Auntie's footsteps go down the stairs, out the door and click off down the sidewalk. She stretched and yawned luxuriously. It was a beautiful day. The sun was in its heaven, the robins were singing and her problems were all but over. All that remained was for Herbie or Bruce or both to deliver the car to old Mr. Doyle and her personal nightmare was done.
Still, had it really been a nightmare? True, she hadn't cared for the treatment received by the Brazo brothers. She could almost still feel the stinging, fiery heat on her ass cheeks that had been inflicted by the ping-pong paddle. She rolled on her side, tightened her sponge-rubber softhard hillocks and clawed her fingers into the satin, warming flesh. The hurt from her squeezing made her clench her teeth and stop, but it also caused her breath to increase and an animal masochistic desire sparked throughout her body. She forced her mind from the ordeal to more pleasant memories.
Herbie had been tolerable. Especially when he did it doggy and fondled her breasts at the same time. Jeeese! Dee Dee rubbed and massaged her suddenly aching, hardening nipples. Even Bruce had his good points. As much as she despised the nasty dirty little welp, his cock had been small enough for her to swallow. She swallowed the saliva that had sprung in her mouth and put Bruce out of her mind. Auntie was good at eating cunt.
Dee Dee reached down and cupped her love juice-oozing, suddenly sizzling twat. "Ummm!" slipped between her lips as a scintillating precious tingle of electrified lust vibrated throughout.
The best by far had been Bo. She rubbed her volatile, scorching cunt and felt the sensuous rapture build. "Oh Bo! God Bo! Where is your fucking hard! Fucking magnificent cock!
She rocked her drooling, fervent clitty upwards and gripped her voluptuous, hardened, craving breasts while rubbing and finger fucking herself for relief.
"Bo! God Bo! Aa wwww! shiiittt!" Mini-bolts of exquisite joy spasmed from her fuck cave and forced her to release her clitoris.
She lay back and panted for breath then became disgusted with herself. She was back to masturbation. What in the hell was wrong with her? If she wanted to get fucked, all she need do was call Bo. She didn't have to do this. It just wasn't satisfying. It didn't get in deep enough to slay down her ache-itch monster.
Dee Dee sprang from the bed and skipped downstairs to the phone. It rang three times before a sleepy Bruce answered.
"Is Bo there? This is Dee Dee."
Bruce's voice livened up. "Hi Doll. No, he went out some time ago. How about me? Can I help you?"
"No." Dee Dee tried to keep the scorn out of her voice. "Do you know where he went? I've got to get in touch with him."
"Is it important?"
"Well, yes, very. Where did he go?"
"If you want to come over here and help me out of a problem I woke up with, I'll tell you." There was a nasty leer in his voice.
"Damn you!" Dee Dee was frustrated. "Go to hen!" She hung up. So what could she do now? She rubbed her groin to ease the growing knot of want. Bo's wonderful prick was the only thing that… "Wait!" she said it aloud, "Wait a minute." A warm feeling crept over her. There was Mr. Doyle's dildo! Yes indeedie! It had been hard and cold and a poor substitute for a real cock, but it had entered her womb and blown her mind. If only!
She didn't have a dildo like Mr. Doyle's, but anything long would do. Anything. She looked around in thought. What? Pop bottles were thick enough but not long enough. Auntie's rolling pin was long enough but she could never get a thing that fat inside her. What? What? Damn. She rubbed her burning love nest and coaxed delicious waves of desire from the drooling chute. What could she use? Her eye caught the broom. Sure, why not? Any old port in a storm. She grabbed the broom by its smooth wooden handle and ran, upstairs.
It was awkward. Dee Dee wasn't strong enough to hold the sweeping brush-end of the broom up while she used just the end nine or ten inches of the handle. She arched her back, allowed the broom to lay on the bed and tried to insert the handle that way. She couldn't, it hurt, it was the wrong angle. Damn! Damn! She threw the broom away from her.
What was wrong with her? What had she become? Was she actually going to run a broom handle up her cunt? She must be mad. Damn her ache-monster! She rubbed at her slobbering, torrid pussy and bit her lips as the rapture rose.
"Oh, I want to get fucked." She moaned and fingered herself. The splendid, explosive, lascivious glow built and expanded in her ardent vagina. It was good! It was wonderful! But she needed Bo. "Oh Bo! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She spasmed from the jerking, spitting orgasm, then lay back exhausted, unsatisfied, unfulfilled and disgusted with herself.
"Hey! Anybody at home?"
Dee Dee's heart flipped in recognition and de light. Who said there wasn't a God. "Up here, Bo. I'm up here!" Then she lay on her side in the most provocative position she could muster.
"I got the car outside." Bo's voice came up the stairs. "Come on out and see it. You can't tell if it's… " He entered the room and saw Dee Dee naked, smiling, waiting for him on the bed, and he forgot what he was saying.
"Oh, Kitten!" There was oceans of gratitude and blessing in his voice. "Now?"
She raised her eyebrows, still smiling. "If you want."
"I do, I do!" Bo stripped off his shirt, shoes, socks, pants, and underdrawers, then paused before falling on his lovely Kitten and drank in her beauty.
She was such a vision of sensuous, pink-and-white loveliness. Her straw-colored hair was tossled about her angelic face in a luxurious lustful mass. Her deep brown fathomless eyes shown of promise of unparalleled erogenous joy. Her damp sultry lips seemed puffed in an exciting challenge to be knawed and bitten.
Her magnificent, voluptuous breasts, while slightly tipped on the side, remained firm, perspiration-covered canopies of tantalizing heaven that seemed to tremble and barely shake when she breathed.. Her areolas were a raging passion red, and her nodes like stiff miniature phalluses.
Her body and skin tone was that of deep, milky satin that almost dissolved in its libidinousness. Then came her drooling, pink-lipped honey cunt that pouted and barely throbbed for his rockhard, upright, straining cock.
"Oh Jesus, Kitten!" He licked his lips. "You're almost too much! Too much!"
"And you're keeping me waiting!" She smiled at him and held out her arms. "Come fuck me, Bo! Come ram that enormous caressing crank in me and bust me in two! I need it!"
Bo positioned between her velvet sweaty legs and poised over her heat-radiating cunt. His balls were rumbling already. "The first one is going to be a quickie!" he apologized. "I've wanted you so bad, I'm not going to be able to hold it!"
"I don't care," she said, "I don't care! Ram it in, hard! Hard!!"
Bo spread her come-slick vulva lips and let them cuddle the head of his cock. The boiling-hot goodness of her hunching, aroused pussy sent ravenous jolts of raging lusciousness up his explosive cannon. My God! My God! If he didn't get in her, he could come to the world! He had never been so damn hot before. He plunged a quick inch or two to wet the glans of his craving, iron pole, then grabbed Kitten's glowing, soft ass cheeks and poured all the cock he had into her squeezing, scorching, velutinous fuck vault.
It was more than Dee Dee had expected. She had been wanting, needing his colossal rigid fuck bat in her ardent, craving, desirous cavern since awakening this morning, but she had forgotten its terrible size and length. It roared and brutalized its raging way up her salivating ravenous canal and sent great chunks of salacious pleasure cascading throughout her being.
Her cunt sleeve was stretched by Bo's cock entrance. Her deep stomach muscles were pushed and tossed aside in flagrant disregard. Still she loved it and helped by hunching her quim upwards and splaying her tender, velvet thighs.
The deeper Bo's massive muscle tore into her precious passion pit, the quicker the ecstatic, rapturous bliss amplified and raged.
In the one or two seconds it took Bo's pulsating, thunderous prong to travel its nine or more inches into Dee Dee's glutinous, velutinous, drooling, fiery fuck throat, her body primed and poised to blow apart. She felt her glistening, erogenous tits harden and scoop for the ceiling. She felt her knawing, tearing, itch-ache monster snarl and spit for relief, felt her ass cheeks harden in expectation, her stomach muscles tense with ravenous desire and knew before Bo's muscular masculinity reached her womb that he was going to enter. She prayed he would and rocked her come pouring cunt to help. It was the only thing she wanted, the only thing that would satisfy her, the only thing that mattered in this whole fucking world!
"Fuck meeee!" She screamed, then felt the brutal, blunt glans assault her womb orifice and enter. She screamed when his first boiling-hot jolt of jism splattered within her womb.
"Aaaahhhhheeeeeeeeuiiii!" She never wanted it to stop I Never wanted it to quit! She forced her womb lips to clamp Bo's cock behind the head then milked for more ecstatic luxurious lust by rocking and bucking her ass.
Bo was yelling and straining to force his whole body inside her fervent, captivating cunt. He knew he was going to come when he started his volatile, carnal cock down her searing, slick magnificent clutching ravine. No man could hold himself while fucking such a luxurious downy-soft, yet flaming-hot, satin cunt.
Bo brought his head down and gulped a vibrant, succulent sugar-tit, then bit and chewed as his life's glorious come leaked and drained from his entrapped cock-head. He was done but he didn't want to leave. He was softening, but Kitten's womb held him as in a vise. He didn't care. He could die right now and it wouldn't matter. It had been the most glorious fuck he had ever had.
Dee Dee wasn't really disappointed, just not completely satisfied. She had cleansed her body of the terrible monster, but yet?
"More, Bo," she whispered and rubbed the back of his head while forcing more of her straining breast into his mouth. "Do it again!"
Bo had quit coming, she could tell by his calm cockhead so deep in her womb and by his lessening ardent efforts on her breast. She let him raise his head to answer.
"In a moment, Kitten. Give me a minute!"
"Well!" Auntie's voice came from the bedroom door. "If it's going to take you that long, let me have a turn!"
Dee Dee didn't panic or jump. There was no need to. Auntie had caught them before and had eaten her pussy, Dee Dee remembered. And, by golly she had eaten Auntie's cunt. The memories of Auntie's boiling-hot love juice pouring down into her mouth as she licked and sucked on Auntie's clitoris made Dee Dee's mouth suddenly drool.
"You don't mind?" Auntie sort of hesitated in her undressing. "You do remember? You said I could have you anytime if I let Mr. Doyle stick that awful thing in me. Remember?"
Bo was backing his lovely semi-soft prick out of her. "What thing?" he asked Auntie. "What thing did he stick in you?"
"Never mind!" Auntie said, and again pleaded to Dee Dee, "Remember, Hon?"
"Yes." Dee Dee smiled and nodded her head.
"Get all the way naked. I want to eat you too!"
"Wait a minute!" Bo said. "What thing? Tell me!"
"It was a dildo, Bo," Dee Dee explained. "It was larger than your wonderful cock and I couldn't take it. So I strapped it on and fucked Auntie with it! That's all. Nothing special."
"You got her cherry?" Bo grinned.
Dee Dee nodded and grinned back.
"Well, I'll be damned!" He looked to Auntie who was just removing her bra and panties. "So you're not a virgin anymore. Good I Get on top! I always did want to fuck you!"
"Oh no!" Auntie shook her head. "Once was enough, you stay away from me!"
Bo looked at Dee Dee like he had so many times in the past when they were mischievous children and were going to pull a shitty on Auntie. "Let her eat you missionary position, then I can fuck her doggie! All three of us will have fun!"
Dee Dee grinned back and splayed her legs invitingly to Auntie. "You heard him, Auntie I Come eat me and get tucked!"
Clara really didn't want Bo's huge thing in her suddenly clutching, salivating pussy, but what the hell! The dildo hadn't felt that bad. She grabbed Bo's hardening prong on her way to the bed. "Come on," she said and pulled on it, bringing Bo along, "I’m going to fuck and eat you kids out!"
Dee Dee lay back and felt the first of many, many fiery probing tongues dart into her yearning, scorching, salivating cunt. She had finally started to live. There was Bo to fuck her and Auntie to eat her. What more could a sixteen-year-old want?
For no reason, Dee Dee's ass cheeks began to tingle and twitch as if just smacked with a pingpong paddle. She came and trembled at the remembrance. Oh well I Bo could buy a paddle. She wrapped her velvet thighs around Auntie's bobbing, licking head. She came again when Bo bottomed-out in Auntie.