The next morning when Gloria opened her eyes, she found herself with a knot of guilt and frustration. Giving blowjobs to her nephew was not exactly what she'd had in mind when she came out to visit her brother. With a chuckle of sarcasm she told herself that maybe it could be considered a contribution to Andy's education.
As far as the frustration was concerned, the simple fact was that the one small orgasm she'd given herself with her hand while sucking him off was just not enough. In the bathroom, when she faced herself in the mirror, she knew she'd have to begin the day by masturbating, otherwise she'd be tense and restless and miserable. It wouldn't be the most satisfying thing in the world, but she was thankful that at least she'd outgrown her inhibitions about it.
She looked at the upward thrust of her tits and couldn't resist the urge to touch them and fondle them and tease the long nipples into swollen hardness. She loved handling her tits and feeling the swiftly answering agitation in her cunt.
Gazing at the mirror, she watched the swelling of her nipples. She parted her legs and slid her fingers into her thick bush of cunthair and between her meaty cuntlips. She began breathing rapidly with a seething excitement, her fingers probing and tickling the juicy folds of her cunt. When she began the rhythmic massage of the shaft of her clit, it took only moments to bring on the rush of an orgasm.
Venting a series of soft moans, she finally shuddered and pulled her hand away from her cunt.
It was hardly supreme ecstasy, but it was better than nothing.
She stepped into the shower, humming the melody of an old song.
By the time she arrived downstairs for breakfast, Walter and Amy were gone, and she found herself alone with Andy. Munching a combination of dry cereal and milk, her nephew was reading the baseball scores in the newspaper.
"Good morning," she said.
He offered her a sheepish grin. "Good morning, Aunt Gloria."
At least he doesn't look damaged, she thought. If anything, he looked better than the day before.
Did all of that really happen last night? She tried to visualize his cock hanging between his thighs. Then, because an erect cock was always more pleasing to her, she imagined his erect cock pointing at the ceiling. She felt herself getting horny again.
I'm cock-happy, she thought.
She could eat him up. It wouldn't be the first time in her life she'd have cum for breakfast. If there was any better way to start a day, she didn't know about it.
She watched with amusement as his eyes hungrily raked over her body. She was wearing a skimpy halter that did nothing to hide the fullness of her tits.
"You look ready to rape me," she said with a chuckle.
He blushed.
"Your mother and father will be gone most of the day," she said. "How would you like to spend the time?"
His eyes devoured her tits. "I'd like to fuck you," he said.
Her eyes sparkling, she smiled and sat down opposite him at the table. She loved to tease him.
"I thought you'd never ask," she said. "But maybe we ought to wait until after breakfast. Do you have a hard-on now?"
"Yes," he said.
"If you bring it over here, I'd love to have a look at it."
He came around the table to stand in front of her. She unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans and shorts. His cock was bone hard. She had an urge to suck him off again, but she decided to restrain herself. She cupped his balls in her palm and raised them against the base of his cock.
"You win," she said. "Let's go to my room and take care of this."
She led him upstairs with a hand patting his adorable ass.
She decided that if she had to choose one or the other, she'd always want an experienced lover. But she had to admit the charming innocence of a teenager was exciting.
In her room she quickly slipped out of her clothes and lay down beside him on the bed. She hugged him and pressed her body to his side.
She moved a hand down to grasp his hard cock. The hot shaft throbbed in her hand. Andy turned to face her, and his cock slipped between her thighs.
The heat of his cock was exquisite.
He opened his mouth and sucked in one of her nipples.
The combination of sensations was suddenly too much to resist, and she rolled over onto her back and pulled him on top of her.
Spreading her legs, she took hold of him again and swabbed his cockhead in her juicy cunt. She held the fat head at the mouth of her cunt.
"Put it in… honey," she said.
When he lowered his ass, she felt the hot swollen crown of his cock spread her wet cuntlips and enter her cunthole.
He groaned hoarsely as he moved into her, his fat cockhead spreading the walls of her slippery fuck-channel. She responded with a moan of pleasure and worked her inner muscles to grip his shaft.
After a while, he instinctively began to move. She threw her legs up over his back and dug her heels into his ass.
"That's good!" she gasped. "That's good."
He stroked in and out of her sopping cunt. She worked her pelvis in rhythm with his movements, pulling back as he withdrew and pushing up to meet his inward stroke. Her cunt was flooded with juice, and the room was filled with the squishy sounds of fucking.
Suddenly, with a warning cry of delight, he plunged and pumped savagely as he started shooting his load of hot jism.
She held him tightly, thrilling to the sweetness of sharing his first fuck.
She hadn't come, but she'd prepared herself for that. She tightened her cunt muscles to milk his shrinking cock as it shriveled and backed out of her cunt with a soft sucking sound.
After a while, she wriggled out from under him and sat up. Shifting her body, she stretched out beside him with her face near his cock. Her hands moved over his belly as she tongued his limp prick, licking his balls and lapping the underside of the soft shaft. He trembled and shivered as she engulfed his entire cock in her warm mouth and sucked it hungrily. She tongued his cock and balls, swirling her tongue around the cockhead, lapping and sucking, her cheeks hollowing as she worked on him.
Finally pulling her mouth away, she stroked the skin of his cock up and down with an expert touch.
"Tell me about your girlfriends," she said. "Or maybe there's a special one. Is she pretty?"
"I guess."
"What do you like best about her? But I suppose I can guess. You're a tit man, aren't you?"
"Yeah," he said.
"Does she ever touch your cock?"
"Sure."
"Does she suck you off?"
"No, she won't do that."
Gloria smiled. She remembered an old saying: Youth is wasted on the young.
His cock was growing hard again. She lowered her mouth to engulf the swelling prick. Her left hand massaged his heavy balls. She grasped him by the root of his cock and sucked in the full length of the shaft.
"Oooo, aaaaahhhhh!" he groaned.
She sucked more rapidly, pulling the skin of his cock up from the base with her teeth, at times nibbling at the cockhead and then running her lips down the sides.
He raised his ass to push his prick into her voracious mouth. Sucking more violently, she reached under his balls and searched out his asshole to probe it with a fingertip.
His hard young cock was now in full form. Gloria's eyes were wild with lust, her cunt sopping wet. Shifting her body, she straddled him.
"This time, I'll do the work," she said.
Edging backward, she raised her pelvis, found the head of his cock with the socket of her cunt, and plunged down in a single smooth motion to capture his cock completely.
They both groaned with pleasure of the deep impalement.
She began churning her hips, rotating the channel of her cunt on his upstanding cock. He fucked into her twisting cunthole, his eyes fixed on her lush tits, hanging over his face like two melons. Lifting his hands, he clutched her jugs with his fingers, jiggling the globes.
She panted and squealed and pumped his cock with her gripping cunt, groaning with each downward thrust of her hips.
"Oh, God, is it good!"
She gradually increased the tempo of her humping, stroking his rigid cock up and down, churning and twisting to get her clit rubbed in the way she needed it. She adored the way he fucked, the way he bucked his cock like a stallion into the channel of her cunt. The noise of their fucking was marvelous, a squishy slurping sound that was music to her ears. Even the mattress wheezed and squeaked in harmony with their movements.
"Oh, God!" she groaned. "Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck me!"
He suddenly jerked and moaned and squirted his load into her hot cunt.
The spurting of his cock triggered her own climax, and her cunt-channel rhythmically clutched at his throbbing meat. The cream poured out of her cunt to dribble over his balls, and with a final gasp, she fell forward on his body and closed her mouth over his in a wet kiss.
When she pulled her face away, she looked down at him, smiled, and patted his cheek.
"That was lovely," she said. "Was it good for you, too?"
"Oh, yeah!"
"You're still hard, you little devil. We'll have to do something about that. Would you like to come again?"
"Mmmmmmmm."
She shifted her body up to his face, her long legs kneeling on either side of his head, her thick bush of cunthair directly over his nose.
"But first, you'll have to do something for me," she said. "I'd like you to kiss my pussy."
Without waiting for an answer, she lowered her cunt onto his nose and rubbed back and forth.
She loved having a man's nose and tongue in her cunt. It occurred to her this might be the first time she had ever done anything like this. She decided if that were so it was time he learned! A woman appreciated a man who sucked her pussy.
When his tongue stiffened and probed her cunt channel, she squirmed on his face to welcome him.
"That's it, lover!" she said. "Suck it! Suck my cunt!"
His tongue danced in and out of her cunthole, tasting the ripe fluids, slurping the juice into his mouth. She could feel her fat cuntlips slobbering over his mouth.
"Oh, yes!" she hissed. "That's good! That's good!"
He continued sucking. It was obvious he was enjoying himself. Using her fingers, she pushed her clit down on his tongue.
"Do my clit!" she cried.
She had a large clitoris. When he closed his lips over it, she took his hands and placed them on her asscheeks.
"Suck me! Keep sucking!"
Bucking her hips, she rubbed her stiff clit over his mouth. His face was now totally smeared with cuntjuice. She looked down and shivered when she saw him swallowing her fluids.
Clutching the cheeks of her ass, he milked the cream out of her cunt, her hot clit smashing again and again onto his firm snake-like tongue.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she cried. "I'm coming! Oh, yes! I'm coming!"
As the last orgasmic spasm contracted her cunt to squeeze her juice out onto his tongue, she twisted her body, fell off his face, and shifted her head down to his crotch…
Finding his erect cock, she slid her mouth over the swollen head. He gave out a rumbling groan of pleasure as he arched up to push more and more of his straining cock into her mouth.
Once again, she had the exquisite sensation of a large throbbing cock moving in and out of the drawing ring of her lips. The cockhead was smooth and rubbery, the pulsating flesh pressing her tongue down as she eased him down her throat. Her mouth watered as she slurped up and down, sucking him off for all she was worth.
She no longer thought of him as her nephew, but only as a male – a male with a thick cock that throbbed and jerked as she sucked it hungrily.
Her fingers worked frantically between his legs, playing with the heavy swollen spheres of his balls, tickling under the wrinkled sac, spreading his hairy thighs wide apart, pulling up to force more and more of his delicious cock down her quivering throat.
The faster and harder she sucked, the more he thrashed, his cock rooting deeper and deeper into her throat.
Suddenly, he was sucking her cunt again, his tongue slithering in and out, his lips working over her clit. She started climbing to another orgasm, delirious with his delightful sucking and the juicy force of his cock plunging in and out of her mouth, fucking her mouth with steady stabbing strokes.
When she felt his balls tighten, she knew his moment was at hand. Mewling with pleasure, she lowered her face over his writhing crotch, taking in as much of the heavy cock as she could as the hot torrents of his cum gushed down her throat.
She nursed his cock, sucking each spurting glob from the tightly filled head, coaxing his throbbing cum from his balls. She loved the soft moans of pleasure escaping from his lips, the uncontrolled trembling of his thighs, the jerking roll of his hips as he heaved the length of his cock into her mouth. As she rolled the last wad of cream over her tongue, bathing the sensitive head of his cock in the warm juice, she shuddered with the onset of her own climax. Moaning gratefully, she swallowed the last dribble of his hot young jism.
"Oh, Jesus!" he moaned.
Smiling, Gloria turned to him and kissed his cheek. "Did you like that?"
"I'm wiped out," he said.
She gave a soft giggle and kissed him again. "Do you still feel funny about coming in my mouth?"
"Not any more."
She flipped his limp cock with a finger. "Poor little thing," she said. "He's completely drained. You don't usually come this much, do you? I mean when you masturbate."
He shivered. "I once did it eight times in one day."
"Oh, my!" she said.
She fingered his balls, now loose in the sac. She wondered how many gallons of jism a man made in a lifetime. She had a sudden fantasy of taking a bath in it, soaking her body in a bathtub full of hot cum. The idea sent a warm tingle up her spine.
"I liked kissing your pussy," he said.
She continued fondling his balls and playfully pinching his cock.
"Some men don't like it, you know. But every woman loves having it done to her. I think you're going to be a marvelous lover. Let's clean up in the bathroom now. We can't lie around like this all day."
They left the bed, holding hands.
Inside the bathroom, she was puzzled because he seemed embarrassed. Then she realized what the trouble was.
"You have to pee, don't you?" she said.
He blushed and nodded.
Gloria laughed. "After the wonderful time we've just had, I don't think it'll matter much if I help you."
In a moment she had her fingers on his dangling cock, holding it to aim the stream at the bowl.