Kay had trouble sleeping that night. It had been a rather disturbing day. She and Jimmy had just barely managed to get their bathing suits on again when Grant and Judy came home, and for hours afterward she'd been afraid that her husband would somehow guess what she'd been up to. By bedtime she wasn't worrying any more. Grant seemed completely unsuspicious, as if his mind was on something else. She hoped he would make love to her. The wild session with Jimmy had done nothing but make her more desperately horny than ever. No luck: Grant turned his back to her and fell asleep almost immediately. Kay lay awake hour after hour, writhing with need. She wanted desperately to masturbate but was afraid she'd wake her husband. At last she got up and wandered out to the patio for a cigarette and a drink. If she couldn't sleep, she might as well be comfortable.
It was a very warm night, and her light see-through nightgown was sufficient clothing. A full moon glittered brightly on the calm surface of the swimming pool. Kay sat on the edge of the pool, trailing her feet in the water as she smoked and sipped her drink. What am I going to do? she thought. I can't go on like this, thinking of nothing but sex, endlessly horny. The future seemed dismal to her. There seemed to be no prospect of reviving the excitement she and Grant had once felt for each other, and on the other hand there was the dangerous temptation of Jimmy's presence in the house. She simply couldn't let herself succumb to that temptation. It would be better to have an affair with one of Grant's obnoxious ass-pinching buddies than to seduce her own nephew.
While Kay was thinking these gloomy thoughts, Jimmy was having trouble sleeping, too. He'd dropped off all right, but in the middle of the night he was suddenly awakened by a powerful erotic dream. In the dream his beautiful aunt had crawled into bed with him, naked and lusty, eagerly caressing his cock into erection. Alas, just as he was crawling onto her, about to stick it in her, he woke up. He was cheated of a climax, but his prick was just as painfully stiff as in the dream.
Jimmy tossed and turned for a while, then sighed and crawled out of bed. He would just have to go somewhere else to take care of his aching need. The bathroom was too close and was shared with Grant and Kay. It would be too damned embarrassing to be caught. He would have to go outside and frig himself in the bushes. Jimmy was disgusted with the whole business. Masturbation seemed so childish to him after his experience with Kay, and he had learned that it wasn't nearly as much fun as having a partner. Still he didn't see what else he could do at this hour of the night. He could hardly wake up Kay and ask her to suck him off – Grant just might get a little annoyed.
Stepping out onto the patio, Jimmy saw his aunt sitting at the edge of the pool in her nightgown. What a break! He hurried over to her.
"Oh, Jimmy, you frightened me," said Kay. "Whatever are you doing up at this hour?"
"I couldn't sleep," he said. "A dream woke me up."
"Oh, what kind of dream?" said Kay. Instantly she regretted saying it. His erection told clearly what kind of dream it had been.
"Oh, uh, nothing much," said Jimmy lamely. He was glad of the dim light, so that she couldn't see him blushing. How could he possibly tell her that he'd dreamed of fucking her?
Kay didn't know what to do. It wasn't hard to add up the evidence. The kid had had an erotic dream and had come outdoors to jack off, where nobody would see or hear him. She felt sorry for him, and at the same time she wished desperately that his stiff little cock could do her some good. How great, and how simple it would be just to open her legs to him and have a quick fuck. God knows they both needed it badly. Her conscience reminded her how impossible it was, however. She must go back to bed, lie there sleepless beside Grant, in order to escape the temptation of Jimmy.
"Well, I hope you get some sleep," she said. "I'm going to try again now."
"Oh, wait," said Jimmy, "please don't go."
As his eyes became accustomed to the moonlight, he saw that her nightgown was sheer. He could plainly see her big brown nipples, her enormous white breasts, and the dark patch of her pussy fur. With his young cock aching to shoot, the temptation was just too great. He had to touch her. He had to try, at least. If he was lucky, she might suck him off again. If he was very, very lucky…
"Jimmy!"
Kay gasped as the boy slipped his hands under her short nightgown. In her astonishment, she fell backwards, and Jimmy took advantage of the moment to push her nightgown right up to her waist. In the moonlight her belly looked ivory-colored and deliciously smooth, and without the screen of her clothing, her little mons puff gleamed a golden blonde. Impulsively he buried his face in the fragrant soft patch of hair. Kay felt his hot breath on her quivering clit, and to her horror, her vagina contracted sharply. Something about this freckle-faced boy made her hornier than she'd been in years. Thoroughly ashamed of herself, she pushed at his shoulders and tried to squirm away from him, but Jimmy wrapped his strong young arms around her and clung to her like a leech. His breath came hotter and faster on her pouting mons.
"Jimmy," she said desperately, "you've got to stop. This just isn't right, and Grant or Judy could walk in on us at any time."
"Naw, they won't," said Jimmy, his voice a little muffled by her pussy fur. "They were both snoring when I left."
He remembered her little hot bud of flesh, and how it had excited her when he rubbed her there. He'd do it again, get her so hot that she wouldn't be able to resist him. He freed one hand for exploration, but Kay snatched the chance to fight free of his embrace, and only by moving very fast did he manage to pin her again. Very well, if he couldn't free his hands for the job, he'd use his tongue, just as he'd seen his uncle do. Holding her firmly, he rubbed his nose in her little fur patch, seeking the hidden cleavage of the plumb lips. His nose brushed something wet and tingling. That was the spot. He applied his tongue to it and felt her tiny hot clit wriggling and throbbing.
"Oh, Jimmy, no," said Kay. "Please, not that."
Her voice told him everything he needed to know. She asked him not to do it, but the tone of her voice clearly expressed her pleasure. What she meant was that if he kept on doing it, she'd get hot for him, and that was exactly what he wanted. He ran his tongue stiffly around her plump little button, and Kay moaned deeply. Despite his complete ignorance of female anatomy, Jimmy realized he'd found the source of Kay's erotic feelings. Just the light application of his tongue to the fleshy little bud excited her sharply, and when he used his tongue harder and faster, she nearly went wild with pleasure. Determined to conquer her completely this time, the boy industriously licked and sucked and tickled her highly sensitive clitoris.
Kay's conflicting feelings left her frantic. More than anything in the world, she wanted to forget her husband, to forget every moral law her parents had drummed into her, and just give herself up to pleasure with Jimmy. Her conscience wouldn't leave her alone, however, and even as she writhed under his delicious play on her clit, the nagging inner voice kept telling her that it was all wrong. She shouldn't be unfaithful to Grant, shouldn't participate in an innocent boy's seduction, shouldn't behave this way with her adopted son… the list of her crimes seemed to be endless.
"Please, Jimmy," she said weakly, "this is all wrong, I tell you."
Jimmy paid not the slightest attention to her. As he licked her wriggling nub of flesh, it grew burning hot and slick with her cream. By now he recognized those hot gushes of cream as signs of her arousal, and he began to move on to other unexplored places. It was really his first chance for a close-up examination of female genitals. Trailing his tongue farther down between her thighs, he discovered seemingly endless folds of hot slick flesh. At last, deep in these steaming folds, he found the sudden indentation of her vaginal mouth and correctly guessed what it was. This was the place where he'd stick his cock, if she gave him the chance. Eagerly he poked his tongue inside, dying to know what it was like. He found it incredibly hot, clinging, and velvety. An added bonus was that Kay seemed to love the stiff penetration of his tongue. She moaned hoarsely and opened her thighs wider, as if inviting him in.
"Ahhh, God, Jimmy," she said helplessly, "you mustn't do that, you're making me want you too much."
That was all the cue he needed. Her words told him one thing, but her hotly creaming cunt told him another. He thrust his tongue inside her steamy tunnel as far as he could, and her juices boiled around him. She whimpered steadily and began to move her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm. Although Jimmy really knew nothing about tongue-fucking, his instincts guided him into doing exactly what excited Kay most, working his tongue stiffly in and out of her like a real cock. He felt her slick cunt walls tightening and tugging at his tongue as if to draw him even farther inside.
"Jimmy, I just can't permit this," she said. "I know it seems cruel to you now, but some day you'll understand."
Using all her strength, Kay twisted her body violently and flipped the clinging boy off her – right into the swimming pool. For one crazy moment she wanted to laugh. Jimmy came to the surface sputtering, his modishly long red hair plastered to his face. He looked extremely indignant.
"What the hell," he said.
Kay managed not to giggle. "I'm sorry, Jimmy. I just couldn't seem to get it through your head without doing something like that. What we are doing is called 'incest', which means two closely related people having sex. It's against the law. We could go to jail for it. I simply can't involve you in something like that, and it's certainly against my conscience. Now, you dry off and go to bed. Forget all about this. It won't happen again, I assure you."
"No," said Jimmy. He had listened carefully to her words but his stubborn freckled face showed that he didn't agree. "You listen to me for a change, Aunt Kay. Grownups don't have all the answers, you know. In fact some of your rules are pretty damned silly. I don't care what the law says, and I don't even care what your conscience says, because they're both wrong. All we were doing was having fun, without hurting anybody else. That's no crime. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it. Go on, Aunt Kay; I'm waiting – tell me you didn't like it."
Kay couldn't meet the boy's candid, accusing eyes. He was right, of course, but she was ashamed to admit it. Speeches came to her mind, but they all sounded weak and false. At last she said lamely, "You may be right about some things, Jimmy. In fact I'm sure you are. But that doesn't change my feelings. I couldn't live with myself if I did what you want. That's final. And now I'm going to bed."
She turned and started for the door. She heard Jimmy swimming to the ladder and climbing out of the pool, but she forced herself not to look back. It was tearing her up to reject this chance of sexual satisfaction, but what else could she do? It was out of the question to carry on an affair with her adopted teenage son.
She reckoned without Jimmy's stubborn determination. As he emerged from the pool, he swiftly shucked his soaked pajamas and raced after her, naked. Desperately horny, sick of senseless grownup rules, he vowed that he would not be thwarted this time, even if he had to rape her. He would prove to his aunt once and for all that he wasn't just a little kid, that she couldn't ignore him or get rid of him with a smile and a pat on the head.
He grabbed her from behind just as she was about to open the door, clapping a hand over her mouth to stifle her screams. Kay shuddered violently in his arms, both from surprise and from the cold contact of his wet naked body. Her shock was so great that she dizzily allowed him to drag her across the patio and onto the grass. Jimmy laid her down and quickly pulled off her flimsy nightgown. Only then did she begin to recover her senses.
"Jimmy, my God, no," she said. "Can't I do anything, say anything, to stop you?"
"No," he said. "I don't agree with you. I think you're being silly. We want each other, so why shouldn't we have each other? Nobody else has to know about it."
This made a great deal of sense to Kay in her achingly horny condition. The more aroused she became, the weaker the voice of her conscience. If Grant didn't know, where was the danger? He was a sound sleeper, and even if he did wake up, she could always say that she'd heard a noise and gone to investigate. Was it fair that she should spend the rest of her life starved for sex? Surely that was asking too much.
"Well, just what did you have in mind, Jimmy?" she said, weakening.
Encouraged by the softer tone of her voice, Jimmy threw himself roughly onto her hot smooth body, rubbing his stiff dick against her tender mons. The gesture really required no explanation, but he said anyway, "I want to fuck you, Aunt Kay. Jesus, I want to fuck you so bad."
Kay was shocked at the coarseness of his language. "JIMMY. I'm surprised. Where did you learn such words?"
"At school," said Jimmy casually. "Anyhow, what difference does it make what you call it? I just want to do it."
The brusqueness of his demand frightened her. For such a young person, he sounded amazingly experienced. "Tell me, Jimmy," she said, "have you ever, uh, done it with a girl before? I have to know."
"No," said Jimmy, "that's why I wanta do it so bad."
"I understand," she said. "Really, Jimmy, I do. But I'm not the right person. You should do it with a girl your own age, or at least with a woman who isn't related to you. I know how you feel, and so I'll suck you off like I did this afternoon, but that's all."
"NO," he said. "Stop treating me like a little kid. I want the real thing."
As he pushed her, Kay lost her balance and went sprawling on the grass. Before she could recover herself, Jimmy was on her again, locking his arms around her waist, wriggling his slim hips between her tender thighs. She felt his rigid dick nosing into the creamy folds of her labia, blindly and urgently seeking her cunt. In her panic she began to hammer his shoulders with her fists.
"Jimmy, no, I absolutely forbid it. Jimmy, listen to me," she said desperately. "This isn't right, you've got to stop. You… ohhh! Oh, My God!"
She felt his wonderfully stiff young prick gliding into her. Suddenly her attitude changed completely. Horny as she was, she hadn't begun to understand how badly she needed to be fucked. As she felt the hard, hot intrusion of his cock, her pussy boiled its welcome, and she slumped back onto the grass, limp and submissive. Dear God, it felt so good, she wanted it so much. Trembling and moaning softly, she permitted him to penetrate her fully, till his swollen young balls snuggled between her thighs. She could have used a much larger cock, but he was plenty hard enough. Her eager vagina compensated by gripping and tugging his stiff young meat, and she shuddered with the joy of it.
Jimmy was even more excited that Kay. At last he was really doing it, really putting his cock into a woman, and it felt even greater than he'd dreamed. Her cunt was hot as a furnace, wonderfully snug around his aching meat, and he found easy passage down her slick juicy tunnel. He decided it was even better than having his cock sucked. Sighing blissfully, he settled on top of her, his head coming just to her huge cushiony tits.
"Oh, boy," he said huskily, "are we really doing it?"
"We're almost doing it, darling," she said in answer to his question. "All you have to do now is move it."
"Move it how?" said Jimmy. He was anxious to do it right the first time, so as not to humiliate himself before his aunt.
"Any way you want," said Kay. "Just do what feels good."
Jimmy let his instincts guide him, much to Kay's satisfaction. His need for friction naturally led him to probe deep into her, sawing and jabbing like a pro. Once she had made up her mind to complete the act, Kay gave herself up to it completely, refusing to think about the consequences. She had needed a good fuck for so long, she felt she was entitled to enjoy it. As Jimmy's stiff little dick screwed busily in her famished cunt, she whimpered and moaned her intense pleasure, her vagina growing hotter and creamier with every stroke.
Never had he felt such intense pleasure. It was great to work his horny cock in her steamy pulp, great to watch this beautiful older woman writhing happily beneath him, her face twisted in a grimace of joy. Maybe it wasn't important, after all, to be well hung. She seemed to be enjoying his fucking just as much as she'd enjoyed Uncle Grant's enormous prick. In fact she seemed to like it a lot more. He couldn't understand why, but he didn't stop to debate about it. He went for all the fun he could get, noisily kissing and licking her huge white tits as he fucked her, jamming his hands into the tight crease of her buttocks to probe and tease her tight asshole, jerking his cock roughly in and out of her squishy hot hole with all the speed and force he could muster.
Kay felt as if her whole pelvis was deliciously on fire. Jimmy's rock-hard little penis was fucking her beautifully, and she acknowledged it by whining and gasping, kneading his hard young shoulders with her feverish fingers, grinding her boiling cunt all around his stiff impalement. As her enjoyment mounted, she threw her legs as far apart as she could, allowing him to butt her womb with the hard head of his pounding prick. His feathery balls slapped rhythmically against her ass, adding to her wild excitement.
"Oh, Jimmy," she said hoarsely, "I love it, I love it. Keep fucking me, darling, fuck me hard. It's so good, so good…"
Jimmy wasn't sure which thing excited him most, having his first fuck or listening to Kay's abandoned cries of encouragement. He felt very proud, very virile, to be turning her on like that. Shit, he was doing better than ol' Grant himself. He really dug it, fucking her crazy while Grant snored in bed. She'd never think of him as a little kid again, not after tonight. He might be only fourteen, but he was balling her like a man, and she obviously knew it.
Suddenly he felt Kay arching her body sharply upward, lifting him right off the ground. Her fingers dug into his shoulders and her cunt became miraculously tighter and hotter, gripping his cock like a greased vise.
"Oh, Jimmy," she said, gasping, "I'm going to cum! Make me cum, darling, screw me hard, hard! Aaahhh, OOHHH, YES, I'M cumming!"
This was somewhat of a surprise to Jimmy. He didn't see how women could cum, having nothing to shoot with. From her excitement, however, he concluded that it was possible, and he willingly obeyed her hoarse commands, fucking her with brutal speed and force. She shrieked and wailed her pleasure, and he felt her cunt rippling and contracting powerfully around his deeply embedded cock. To his wonder, she seemed to cum again and again. Her cries became so loud that he feared she would wake Judy and Grant. He quickly forgot this fear, however, as he felt steaming seed rushing up through his cock to splatter against her womb. It was the biggest, most mind-blasting cum of his young life, and like Kay herself, he seemed to explode again and again in a long string of orgasms. He heard himself yelping and groaning.
Kay was astonished to find her climax coming on again as the yelping boy shot his cum into her. His frantically wriggling, squirting prick stimulated her into another convulsion of pleasure. At last the exhausted Jimmy sank onto her sweaty trembling tits, and she felt his little cock shrinking and retreating in her soaked vaginal sheath. As she had expected, heavy guilt washed over her as soon as her orgasm had passed. She was determined, however, not to spoil Jimmy's first fuck by telling him how badly she felt. The whole thing was her fault, and by rights she should bear the guilt and worry alone.
"That was lovely, darling," she said, squeezing him.
Jimmy swelled with pride. "Wow, you really mean it, Aunt Kay? Did I really do it right?"
"There is no 'right' way to do it, Jimmy," she said, much amused by his innocence. "If it feels good to both partners, then it's right. And it certainly felt great to me."
"Me, too," said the proud boy. "Man, oh, man, that was fun. I was afraid you wouldn't dig it, because my cock isn't as big as…" Jimmy stopped short, cursing himself. Shit, he'd almost given away the secret of the spy hole.
"As big as what, Jimmy?" said Kay.
"Aw, as big as a grownup's," said Jimmy.
Kay laughed. "Size isn't important, Jimmy. It's how you use it that counts." This wasn't strictly true. She wanted more friction than Jimmy's half-grown penis could give her, but she wasn't about to hurt his pride.
"I'm glad," said Jimmy. "That really had me worried."
He snuggled happily against her, burying his face in the cleavage of her huge white breasts, and seemed about to go to sleep. Reluctantly Kay moved him off, sighing as she felt his limp little cock slipping from her flooded cunt.
"I really think we'd better get back to bed, Jimmy," she said. "Someone might come looking for us."
"Aw, don't worry about that," said Jimmy. He felt capable of anything, now that he'd fucked Kay. "They won't see us behind these bushes. Just let me rest a minute, and we can do it again."
"JIMMY!" Kay couldn't help laughing at his confidence.
"You don't believe me, huh?" Jimmy said mischievously. "Well, I can do it again, and I'll prove it to you. I really want to, Aunt Kay, and I bet you do, too."
He thrust his hand between her legs and wriggled a stiff finger into her bubbling cunt. Kay was astonished to find that she did want to fuck again, the sooner the better. "Ooo," she said, "Ooo, Jimmy!"
Jimmy chuckled happily and mounted her again. There was no struggle this time, no protests, and in a minute or so he was blissfully working his reawakened cock in his beautiful aunt's eager hot cunt.
Neither of them saw the swift white image slipping past the patio doors.