Roslyn was sure of it now. Her niece was in love with her husband. Though Evan had not betrayed himself in any way, the looks Ronnie kept giving him were obvious to all but the most insensitive observer. The lovely, dark-haired teenager was hopelessly caught in his web. Roslyn wasn't sure whether the two had committed themselves physically but if Evan had been fool enough to go that far, he was certainly being discreet about it. Roslyn experienced a vague jealousy. The more she thought about it the worse it got. A couple of times she thought of confronting the two of them with it. Something made her hold back. Perhaps because she knew how guilty she was of even more shocking indiscretions than Evan.
Still, it rankled her that the nineteen-year-old daughter of her sister could make such inroads in such a short time. But then weren't the inroads actually being made into her? Roslyn could almost see that thick, hard prick of her husband being forced into the quivering girl's pussy.
"The son of a bitch. A teenager like Ronnie too. Imagine!" But there she was jumping to conclusions. She didn't really have any hard evidence to go on. Which led her back to her own hypocrisy. How could she expose anyone when her own situation was so delicate?
"If only these two female brats hadn't come to visit in the first place!" But what did she care? She had her summer's entertainment planned out. And it was only just beginning. For a few days Roslyn was content with this thought. She had been letting everything lie fallow between her nephew and her. She didn't want to come on too heavy and frighten him away. Then on a Friday evening she decided she could wait ho longer. Her pussy needed some good hard cock! The cock of Kendall spearing her with his unrestrained eagerness. She knew Evan would be working late at the office. He'd told her beforehand. Ronnie was in her room reading. The field seemed open when she descended the basement steps to the playroom. But instead of finding Kendall shooting pool by himself, she found her niece Josie there too. And the tension in the room was strangely familiar. It had something to do with sex. Something very much to do with it.
As Kendall sank the four ball in the corner pocket, he glanced up with a smile.
"Hi, Aunt Roslyn, want to play?"
"Oh I'll just watch for a while," she said, hoping that she could chase the silky little blond off with her presence. But when Kendall blew the next shot, Josie seemed intent on the game. She pocketed three balls in a row and was about to line up for her fourth shot when Roslyn broke the silence.
"You didn't learn to shoot pool like that hanging around in a pool hall, did you?"
"My brother has a table. He taught me." Josie was biting her tongue, about to shoot, Roslyn couldn't restrain herself.
"Don't you think you should give your cousin a break?" It was enough to break the pretty blond's concentration, and she blew the shot. Roslyn was so overjoyed that she almost clapped her hands. "Would you two like me to get you something to drink?"
"I'll take a beer," said Kendall in an overly familiar way. Roslyn wanted to slap his face but she wanted to pull down his pants and suck his cock too. She looked to Josie.
"Nothing for me, thanks." The girl's blue eyes were telling her to leave them alone. Roslyn smiled to herself. No chance, honey, no damn chance at all. She was halfway up the steps when she heard Kendall's urgent voice. Roslyn pretended to ascend, moving her feet on the steps so the two teenager's would think she'd left them alone. Then she tiptoed down again to listen.
"Please, Josie! I guess I feel lousy about the other night."
"It was just an accident. I don't want to think about it."
"But you have been thinking about it."
There was a rustle of silk. Roslyn remembered then that the pretty blond was wearing a long, silky dress of pale blue. She crept closer to the doorway and peeked around. Kendall had his arms around the lithe, boyish figure of her niece. Josie was frozen, one arm extended behind her to brace against the pool table, the other holding the cue. It was plain to see that she was resisting her cousin somewhat. But only somewhat. As the kiss went on Roslyn heard a soft moan escape the girl's lips. She had turned her head to the side. Kendall was softly caressing her long, white neck with his tongue.
"Kendall… Kendall!"
"I want you so bad."
"I don't even want to talk about it." Josie twisted away from him and walked unsteadily to the opposite end of the pool table. Kendall watched her chalk her cue.
"I've been all mixed up," Kendall continued. "But it's not Roslyn I want. It's you."
"You've already had Roslyn," Josie sulked, pushing blond hair back from her ears. Roslyn wanted to shake the little brat. How did she know that Kendall and she had been getting it on? How did anyone know? Her heart pounded. Now she suspected her nephew.
"She wanted me to do it," Kendall said, coming around the table towards Josie.
"Well I don't." She started away but he grabbed her wrist. Roslyn watched, holding her breath.
"Yes you do." Kendall kissed his cousin and she moaned again. When Roslyn saw her nephew's hands slide down to Josie's ass she was on the verge of rudely interrupting them. But Josie broke it off first.
"Stop! I mean it, Kendall." She stepped back and wiped her mouth with a swipe of her thin hand. "I don't even want to kiss you after seeing those pictures."
"What pictures?" Kendall asked.
"The ones Ronnie took! The ones of you licking…" Josie shuddered and turned away. She had the look of someone who'd blurted too much at the wrong time. Roslyn couldn't hold back any longer. She charged into the playroom, her face red with anger.
"You little slut, what are you talking about? What pictures?" She grabbed Josie by the shoulders as Kendall stared. He looked like he was in shock. Roslyn was crazy mad. She started to shake the frail girl. Tears burst down Josie's cheeks.
"It wasn't my idea!" she cried. "Ronnie took them. I thought they were disgusting."
"Why don't you leave her alone?" Kendall said, stepping forward.
"You shut up, you little bastard!" Roslyn spit. She pushed Josie back against the pool table end hurried to the basement darkroom her niece had set up. The prints were well bidden beneath a cardboard box but she found them. One by one she tore the enlargements in pieces and stuffed them in the wastebasket. It was the sound of a car starting that made her turn from her destruction and run upstairs again. She got to the kitchen just in time to see her Mercedes backing down the driveway.
"I didn't know Josie could even drive," she mumbled to herself. Kendall ran down the lawn after her but Josie got the car in gear and squealed off down the street. He came back to the house, dejected.
"She was really freaked."
"I'm freaked too," Roslyn snapped. She had to have a drink. She wanted to be good and drunk when she confronted that wiley bitch of a niece who'd invaded her privacy. She grabbed a bottle and stalked outside to sit by the edge of the pool.
Ronnie had heard it all. She'd been on the landing, listening to the screams and accusations. A couple of times she'd almost bolted herself. And then when Josie had taken off she knew that there was really no getting away from the scene. So as soon as her aunt had taken a bottle go to sulk by the swimming pool, Ronnie had made herself a very stiff drink. And then another. The third one she carried downstairs where Kendall was shooting pool again.
"Mind if I join you?" she asked, drifting in casually. She was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans and a t-shirt. Her big breasts did a good job of filling it out too. She could tell that Kendall was about to ask some embarrassing questions. He seemed more embarrassed than she was. "Yes, it's true. All true." She sipped her drink. "From what I heard my aunt tore up all the prints. But I could still show you the negatives if you'd like." She giggled. The whole thing seemed so humorous. Except for the fact that she was afraid she was pregnant. And her Uncle Evan didn't seem to have the time to bother with her any more. Though she really couldn't say whether his excuses were trumped up or not, she felt cheated of attention. After the one really fantastic fuck of her life she was suddenly being avoided like the plague. Was her uncle running scared? But all men were, weren't they? She came around the table toward Kendall.
"Is Aunt Roslyn really that good of a fuck?" she asked, eyes twinkling.
"I… uhhh. Well, I really don't think I should talk about it."
The liquor beat through her veins like wildfire. A sudden surge of excitement made Ronnie realize how horny she was. It'd been more than a week since Evan had fucked her. Oh how she wanted more cock. She took the pool cue from her cousin's fingers. He swallowed hard. His chest moved up and down faster than normal. Ronnie was amused.
"Do you like my breasts?" she asked. "Sure I d-d-do."
"Wouldn't you like to see more of them?"
Kendall shrugged, stepped back.
"You know when I saw you naked through the window it really turned me on," she blurted. Good old booze, she thought. It sure loosened things up. "And when Aunt Roslyn was sucking your cock, I thought how nice it would be to do the same thing." Ronnie grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and skinned it up over her head. Her big tits bounced free on her chest. Red-faced, Kendall stared.
"You know Aunt Roslyn is out there somewhere," he mumbled.
"Fuck Aunt Roslyn!" she blurted, then laughed hysterically at what she'd said. "You did fuck her didn't you?" Her cousin nodded shamefacedly. Ronnie licked her lips. "What if I wanted you to fuck me?"
"She's gonna raise hell if she finds you down here without your t-shirt," Kendall said. He looked about to run for his life.
"That door locks, doesn't it?" Ronnie asked, jerking her head towards the only entrance to the playroom. "Why don't you go lock it?"
Everything swirled as she watched her cousin do what she'd asked. But when he turned, he stayed well away from her. She wiggled out of her jean shorts and watched him watching her. Without panties she felt more eager to have it than ever. What did it matter after all? The whole house had gone stark raving mad.
"Aren't you going to make love to me?" she asked silkily, climbing up and sitting on the edge of the pool table. She picked up the cue lying near and caressed it with her fingers like it was a cock. Kendall just kept staring. He looked like he wanted to come to her but didn't know exactly how to go about it. Ronnie watched him with her big dark eyes as she put the end of the cue up to her lips and licked it. The smooth wood glistened with her spit now.
"Ohhhh God I want to get fucked so bad," she sighed, putting her heels on the edge of the table. This position opened her pussy like a hot, dripping flower. She pushed the big end of the pool cue down against her crevice and worked it up and down. The smacking sound of her folds clasping around it made Kendall hug at his belly. It amused Ronnie to tease him like this. It was like watching a person slowly lose his mind. When she eased the thick, cock-sized handle up into her pussy, her whole body shuddered with the feelings.
"Uhhhh! Ohhhh!" Her hips lurched as she began to fuck in and out with the thing. Kendall licked his lips. He was trembling, blushing, coming apart.
"Don't hurt yourself. Ohh God, be careful, Ronnie!"
"Mmmmmmuuhh! Feels so good!" The bright light glistened off her skin. She fanned her toes, tucked her heels even tight er against the cheeks of her ass. Her pussy was a dark, glistening wound penetrated by the long pool cue. She held it halfway up the shaft and moved it around in circles inside her. A line of spit spilled from the corner of her mouth as it went deep against her womb. She began to jerk her hips where she perched on the raised edge of the pool table.
Kendall started for her then. He was undoing his pants, jerking at his shirt. She eased the cue from her pussy and let it clatter to the floor. Her cousin was moaning, jumping around on one leg as he tried to get his skivvies off. Then he was shoving against her, pushing between her thighs. She closed her ankles behind him and grabbed frantically for his cock.
"Put it in me, darling!" she babbled drunkenly. She could feel the cockhead so hot against her outer lips. She shoved it down her crevice and her juices quickly coated his dry skin with slickness.
His prick felt so fat, so pumped up with blood! She rolled her hips as she pulled him up onto her, onto the green felt of the table.
"God, Ronnie! Ohhhh Jesus, you're so soft! Your tits are so big!"
"Bigger than Josie's, aren't they?"
"Wow…" He kissed one tit shyly but she grabbed his head and pulled him down hard. "Bite me, damn it! Ohhhh hurt me a little." She was squirming again, trying to get the head of his cock into her pussy. She arched her back and then humped it down against the table. Her cousin's cock slipped into tight vortex of muscles and with a wet, slurpy sound penetrated her a good four inches. Yes, it was very good, Ronnie thought.
"Hot inside…!" Kendall murmured, mouth pressing into the hollow of her neck.
"You're nice and big too," she gasped, running her fingers down over the muscled cheeks of his ass. She pulled him forward. His cock went in to the hilt then and a rivulet of her juice spilled down the underside of her ass and spotted the green velvet.
"Yuuuuhhh! Ohh! Whhhuuuh sooo good!"
"Oh Ronnie, oh shit!" He kissed her face wildly. His young hips bucked, drove down against her. She felt his weight, the slender hardness of his body. But they were both very excited. And because she was full of liquor, Ronnie knew that the boy would come first. That would leave her right where she'd been before.
"Stop! Stop now, Kenny, please!" He stopped moving and she rolled him onto his side. Gingerly, kissing his face to make, it easier, she rocked her hips back until his cock flopped free of her body. She took it in her fingers to look. The rigid thing was at least seven inches long and throbbing like a time bomb. She petted the slick surface, smelling her own, pungent musk. Then she began to use her tongue near his balls. Kendall raised his ass up from the table and made a sound deep in his throat. It was a gurgling, strangled sound and Ronnie opened her mouth then and sucked his balls between her lips. She flopped and petted them with her tongue while the young boy writhed.
The booze had made everything perfect! She loved the way his spongy eggs felt in her mouth. She grasped his rigid shaft firmly as she sucked the slippery orbs. And while she sucked, she began to move her body around on the table so that her pussy was closer to Kendall's face. She hoped that he would take the hint. She wanted to have her clit sucked in the worst way!
"Yesss!" she gasped, letting his balls bounce out against her chin. Kendall had grabbed her soft thighs and pushed his head between them. Her ass squeezed tight as his tongue explored her crevice. Her vulva was swollen tight with blood. Every lick, every caress made her shiver and gasp for air. She grew wilder now, grabbed his shaft with both hand's. Making a soft circle with her lips, she pushed them down over his glans and took him as deep into her throat as she could.
"Uhhhh Ronnneee!"
Ronnie popped her lips fret of his glans and sighed. "Do it to my cunt, Kenny," she begged. "Ohhh do it to me right there!"
Kendall began to nurse softly against the taut bulb of her clitoris. She dropped her mouth around his cock again and let her tongue go wild up and down the shaft. She knew that if she worked too hungrily at the bulging glans, her cousin would cream in her mouth before she really got started. She wanted to come too. She wanted that more than anything else.
Now they were in a perfect position. Ronnie had wedged her feet against one edge of the table so that her thighs went on either side of her cousin's face. Her pussy was at just the right angle for him to lick. And her mouth fit down over his cock just as nicely. She could grind her hips around, bathing his face with her steamy juices and nurse furiously at his cock at the same time. Her belly heaved up and down against his chest. Her breasts dragged heavily across his abdomen, the nipples excited by the friction of their movements.
And now she could really feel her clit getting a good work over. Kendall had extended his tongue and worked it down under the little folds that usually covered her sensitive nubbin. He sanded the base of it where the nerves connected to her body. He used his lips to pull the bead out on its stalk. Even his teeth nibbled her there and she babbled madly and pumped her ass up and down. Her pussy was forced down even harder against her cousin's open mouth. She felt his teeth cutting into the velvet tissues. She wanted to be bitten!
"Ohhh! Ohhhh Kennneee!"
"Mmmmm!" he gasped, wallowing his face back and forth across her swollen pubes. The sound of juice and spit crackling among her folds was, a sensual music that increased her fever. She had her mouth around his tip again, working her tongue frantically across the dark-blue flesh.
"Ohhhh it's gonna explode," she babbled, feeling the tension of his cock. It was jumping in her hands, bulging hotly against the roof of her mouth! She bit at it, let the glans pop past her tonsils. She gagged then, her throat closing down around it just behind the flared crown.
"Bhhuuuhh!" Kendall groaned, lapping at her clit until the tiny stalk had raised itself free of the surrounding tissue. A tiny spurt of pee jetted from her body. Kendall didn't seem to notice. Ronnie had never been so excited! She was coming! Coming hard!
"Ohhhh baby!"
"Yuuuhhh!"
They clutched each other, mouths working furiously as the pounding ecstasy burst through theft bodies. The calves of Ronnie's legs swelled out. Her belly heaved. She drove her mouth up and down on her cousin's cock until she became aware of a sour flat taste. With her tongue she caressed the tiny orifice at his tip. A fountain of thick cream jolted out. The next spurt spattered forcefully against the roof of her mouth.
They rolled onto their sides on the pool table, hips pumping, jizz spurting from the corner of Ronnie's lips. It was the first time Ronnie had had a man's cum in her mouth. It was so different from what she'd imagined. It wasn't gross at all! It was thrilling! To feel that surging power, those hot, sharp spurts. She rubbed her tingling clit up and down as her cousin licked her like a dog might. She pulled her tongue into a trough shape and moved it up and down along his cock as the white curds boiled out. She swallowed them noisily.
"Whhuuuhhh!" Kendall cried.
"Mmmmmm," Ronnie breathed, pulling her soft lips away from his glans, then curling her tongue under the ridged part to lap up one last drop of cum. Kenny shuddered and went limp. But his cock continued to pound as stiff as before.
"God, Ronnie, that just about wiped me out! You're fantastic…"
"Let's do it again," she said, smiling silkily. She turned around so she could kiss him with her cummy mouth. But now that the sharp burn of their climax was over, Kendall looked distracted. Ronnie licked the tip of his nose. "What's wrong lover?"
"I was thinking about Josie. I'm worried about her driving around alone."
"Forget about Josie. She can take care of herself."
"Where would she go?" Kendall bit his lip. "Some guy might try and give her trouble."
Ronnie felt cheated. She got up from the table and pulled on her t-shirt.
"You were probably thinking about my little skinny blond sister all the time you were fooling around with me." She had her shorts on now.
"No, I really wasn't!"
"Oh to hell with you!" Ronnie cried. "You Goddamned men are all alike!" And she unlocked the door and fled up the stairs. She needed another drink. Sure, that's exactly what she needed. To wash the taste of her cousin's jizz out of her mouth.