The kids fucked and sucked in a beautiful cousin-love affair until late into the night, until they were worn out, satisfied, glowing with the thrill of their passion.
When the kids went to bed, Bobby took a long warm shower and turned in, himself. He fell asleep immediately. It was in the early down, around five a.m. when Jill came to his room. The older aunt, her body exquisite in a shiny white merry widow, her big tits cupped and pressed together so they looked like balloons full of water, her pussy packed into a pair of thin yellow panties, the merry widow strapped with garters into her dark nylons. She wore white high heels.
She turned his light on, came to the bed, pulled the sheet back and found Bobby nude, his cock soft. She lifted the vulnerable prick, jiggling the cockstalk in her palm. Her lips were glossy with red lipstick. She had been in her room thinking about his big cock, so she got up and dressed sexily, then came to his room to fuck him.
She had enjoyed Bobby's visit so much, and he had fucked her so good, made her feel so good, made her feel like a woman again, and since this was his last day, she wanted to enjoy his big fucker one more time.
She sat on the edge of the bed, her supple, lush ass spreading beautifully, her waist tugged in by the tight merry widow, her generous, lovely curves bulging all over. Her brown hair was parted on one side, and long in the back.
His prick was hard as rock in Jill's hand. She held it tightly at the base, squeezing, looking at the enormous, thick cockstalk.
"Aunt Jill," Bobby whispered. His eyes scanned her lovely beauty, her exquisite curves.
She leaned over and swiped her tongue over the top of his prick, licking, swirling the tip of her tongue on the tip of his hard prick.
"Mmmmm, Aunt Jill, that feels good," Bobby whispered.
"Wanna get in my panties, Bobby?" she cooed.
"Oh, yeah, Aunt Jill… yeah."
Her lips scaled down over his prick, the red lipstick smearing on his cockstalk. She sucked the huge hard-on, and she liked the feel of the rigid fuck-throbber in her mouth.
Bobby felt as though he'd stuck his prick in hot butter. "Oh, jeez, Aunt Jill," he breathed hotly, "I love it when you suck my cock like that."
Jill slid her lips up and off his prick. She stood up. "My panties, Bobby. You said you wanted to get in my panties."
"Yeah, let me get in there," he said, swinging to the edge of the bed, getting up, taking his gorgeous aunt in his arms and kissing her.
Bobby's massive prick thumped against her merry widow. He kissed her hotly, and his hands roamed over the exquisite expanse of her excellent ass. He felt her smooth ass cheeks through the panties.
Then he dipped into her yellow panties, his hand digging down into her crotch, fingers entwined in the thick coils of cunt hair down there.
"You're in my panties, Bobby," Jill whispered.
"Uh, yeah. Ohhhhh."
"You're feelin' my pussy."
"God, yes!"
She reached between them and grabbed his prick. She loved the simmering stiffness of his hard-on. Her fingers circled the thick cockstalk, and she pushed and pulled on the thick skin.
Bobby inserted a finger in her pussy and pumped furiously, giving his aunt a good fingerfucking. Jill liked his hot finger in her cunt, and she squeezed harder on Bobby's prick.
They stood in marvelous passion, she looking so fine in her yellow panties, heels, hose, the merry widow… Bobby naked, his body sleek.
"Wanna fuck me, Bobby?" Jill purred.
"Damn right."
"Better take my panties down then," she whispered.
Bobby knelt in front of her and peeled the panties down over her luscious thighs, took them down to her high heels, and Jill lifted a foot, then the other and stepped out of them.
"You get on the bed and lie down, and I'll get on top of you," she said.
Bobby lay back on the bed, his cock sticking up like a gear shift. Jill crawled on the bed, straddled over him on all fours. Bobby got her tits in his hands and felt the supple roundness of the huge suckies as they hung over the top of the merry widow.
Jill reached down and fisted his fucker. She brought the pricktip to her cunt. She inserted the round cockhead inside her pussy.
"Oh," Bobby gulped.
"Yeah," Jill agreed.
She fucked a slow stroke, her ass grinding in wicked circles, round and round. His thick prick slid up into her pussy as she fucked down on the cockstalk.
"Way up in there, Bobby," she cooed. He humped his ass off the bed, fucking his cock up into her cunt. Jill ground down on his hard-on, taking him to new glorious heights of pleasure. She herself loved the thick, throbbing prick plugging her pussy.
"Don't you love to fuck, Bobby?"
"Yes, Aunt Jill. I love fuckin' you."
She leaned down and kissed her nephew, gave him a slobbering French kiss, her tongue swiping his lips, twirling into his mouth. Her hips kept rotating on his prick.
"This is really fuckin'," Jill said, breaking the kiss. "Me up here screwin' you like this."
"Aunt Jill, Aunt Jill," Bobby sobbed, lost in the magic of her beautiful fucking.
He humped wildly off the bed, fucked up to her, and Jill screwed her hips around and around, in and out, fucking down on his rigid cock, giving him pleasure he had never thought possible.
He still had her big hot tits in his hands, and he squeezed the precious melons, fondled them. Jill fucked faster now, harder on his prick.
They picked up the beat, together, in time, and fucked on top of the bed in glorious splendor. Jill felt the tingle of sweet orgasm simmer through her. She was cumming, and she loved the warm satisfaction that spread through her body.
She fucked and bounced wildly on his prick. Bobby humped up and speared his prick into her cunt until he shot his cum-load up into her pussy. Jill felt the splash of hot cock cream.
"Ah, fuck!" she cried.
"Aunt Jill… Aunt Jill!" Bobby gasped. "I'm shootin' my load."
"Do it, shoot your milk, baby… fuck me!"
"Ah, ahhhhh, shiiiittttt!" Bobby cried.
"Ah, uh, uh… ohhhhh, Bobby," his aunt blabbered.
She finally collapsed on top of him. She lay there for a moment, then said: "I hate to see you leave, Bobby. I'll miss fuckin' you."
"Oh, I don't want to go, Aunt Jill… I'd like to go AWOL, stay here and fuck you forever."
"Well, I can come over to your base once in a while, and maybe we can meet on weekends if I can get free… we haven't fucked for the last time, I'll tell you that," she said. "Oh, good, good," Bobby panted.
She lifted off him, got up and stood beside the bed. "Now I want you to jerk off to me, Bobby, I wanna watch… I like to see you beat off."
He grabbed his creamy cock, now soft, took the cockshaft in his hand and began playing, caressing himself. Jill watched with wide eyes. His cock began to harden.
Jill spread her legs, pushed out her hips and rolled them, bumping her cunt at Bobby. "I'll do sexy things and make you hot," she said.
"I love you, Aunt Jill," Bobby gulped.
"I know you do… so jack off to me, now. Like that, yeah! Whew, that looks good. I love seeing a man play with his prick, looks so damn good. Yeah, thump it like that, Bobby."
He beat wildly on his stiff prick, his hand a jerking blur. His balls jiggled between his legs.
"Jeeez, that's the way, honey… jerk off to me, jerk off to your aunt."
"I am. I am."
His hand whacked faster, and a slick click filled the room, like someone chewing gum, and Jill thrilled to the way he jacked off. She stuck a finger in her cunt and began a slow diddle, making her pussy feel tingly and hot.
"I wanna see you shoot off… go on and milk it, Bobby. Be a good boy and milk it for Jill."
"Ah, ah, whooo, whoooffff," he panted.
Then he came, and the jism spiraled out of his cock and spit high in the air, splashed back on his belly, his chest. His body stiffened, he humped off the bed, pounding his prick furiously.
"Oh, God yes… shoot it… milk it! I love to see you cum!" Jill babbled.
Then Jill got the feeling. A lovely climax shuddered her whole body as she stood over the bed and watched her handsome nephew pump on his prick, watched him shoot a thick cum-load all over the place.
"Yeah, beautiful," Jill whispered. "Seein' you jack off is fabulous."
They both climaxed, and Jill left the room, readied to meet the day.
Bobby lay on the bed thinking of his beautiful aunt, thinking of his beautiful cousin Prissy, thinking of Darcy, Janet, April… oh, how he loved them all.
Just then Prissy walked out of the closet. She wore pink panties and a pink bra and had on a pair of pink high heels.
"Been fuckin' my mom, huh, gettin' it on with her again, huh?"
"Prissy! What are you doin in here?"
"I was watchin' you fuck Mom from the closet."
"You're a naughty girl."
"Uh-uh, you're the naughty one… you and Mom. Boy, you two really fucked, didn't you?"
"Yes," he admitted sheepishly.
"Well, I'm never gonna let you fuck me ever again," Prissy said, and started to huff out of the room.
Bobby jumped off the bed and caught her. He pulled her to him, felt her divine teenage body, pressed his cock against her belly. He tried to kiss her, but she moved her face away from his gaping lips.
"No," she huffed.
"Please," he pleaded.
"No, you can't have her and me both."
Bobby knew at that moment that it was Prissy he loved. "I love you," he whispered.
"Oh, yeah?"
His hand slid over her tight ass. "Yeah, I love you. I love your ass, your pussy, your tits, everything. I don't want anyone but you, Prissy."
"Promise you won't fuck with Mom anymore, with April, Darcy… anyone?"
"I promise."
"Promise you'll go steady with me?"
"Oh, yeah… damn right. I'd love that." His hand was in her pink panties and he was feeling her sweet pussy. She got a hold of his prick, and they kissed.
"You just gonna fuck me, no one else?" Prissy said, breaking their kiss.
"Only you."
He dipped to his knees and peeled her panties down on her thighs. He kissed her cunt. His tongue slapped at her delicious pussy like he was a hungry dog.
"Oh, phew!" Prissy breathed hotly.
She rolled her hips and pushed her cunt in his face. He licked and bit, nibbling her pussy. Prissy looked down, watched Bobby gobbling at her crotch.
"Shit, Bobby, you're hungry, huh?" she purred.
He answered by sucking all her pussy into his mouth, nibbling and biting on the hairy pie. Prissy loved it. She felt wonderful. She wanted his cock.
Bobby got up off the floor. He pulled Prissy to the bed. He took her down and lay beside her. He kissed her and slipped her panties down, then he took her bra off. They were both naked now, except for Prissy's pink high heels.
Bobby mounted her. He stuck his prick into her crotch. Prissy felt his thick cock fuck into her cunt. She spread her legs wide to take him.
Her lips were moist, open, and she looked up into his face, saw the glaze in his eyes. "Besides," she said, "I'm better than my mom, aren't I?"
"Oh, yes, Prissy, you're the best there is."
She wrapped her legs around his humping body. Bobby's ass pumped up and down and he fucked his cock deep into her sucking pussy.
He slid a hand under her ass and buttoned her asshole with a finger. She reached around and did the same to him, diddling her finger in and out of his thumping ass.
"Fuckin' me only," she whispered. "Goin' steady."
"Yes," Bobby panted.
"Just remember, you fuck anyone, touch anyone, and you lose me," Prissy gulped.
She was bouncing off the bed, up and down, meeting Bobby's hot fuck-stroke, bumping to him, fucking him so good Bobby thought he might faint.
"Oh, Prissy," he moaned.
"Fuck me faster, Bobby."
He did, his ass humped and pumped like a drill-machine. Prissy wrapped her legs tighter around him, fucked back at him like a real professional.
Such a delightful, sexy, beautiful girl, and she fucked her sailor cousin better than he thought anyone could possibly fuck him, and this just after Jill had taken him to uncharted fucking territory.
Yes, he knew Prissy was the one for him. He knew he loved her.
"I love you!" he cried.
His cock started to shower her pussy. He had enough cum left to give Prissy a good spraying.
"I love you too, Bobby."
Hump, pump, slap, clap, their bodies banged together. Prissy was shaken by the quick climax that gripped her, took control of her.
"Oh, Goddamn, Bobby… Goddamn you!" the darling yelped.
"Marry me, Prissy!" Bobby panted. The racing climax had Prissy in heaven. Did she heat him right?
"Marry you?"
"Marry me and fuck me forever!"
"Oh, Bobby, you fucker? You dirty fucker!" she babbled, lost in her orgasm, a feeling that simply had her on fire. She fucked furiously, her fine body bouncing under him.
"Marry me!" he puffed, his prick still spraying her pussy with cum.
"You're my cousin," she said finally, slumping back on the bed, spent, satisfied, glowing from her incredible cum.
"Who cares?"
"Oh, jeez, Bobby! Yes, I'll marry you!"