For a long minute Martin stood there on his knees behind his aunt's upturned buttocks. Sweat dripped into his eyes, stinging them with salt. He gazed with satisfaction at the sweetly rounded asscheeks pressed against his crotch, with his mammoth cock thrust between them. As the last throbs of his climax ebbed away, he watched jism trickle from Jacqui's overflowing asshole. It ran in white streams down the insides of her thighs.
The woman let out a luxurious sigh and rubbed her cheek dreamily on the carpet. "That was nice," she purred. She wagged her butt slightly around the still-rigid spar of her nephew's cock. "When do we do it again?"
"Right away." Martin put his palms on the pale ass cheeks and pushed away. Inch by inch his giant prick came out of his aunt's ass, dripping with his come.
"Ahhhhhh," Jacqui said in satisfaction. "That feels good. It's been so long since I've had a cock in my ass."
With a little grunt of exertion, Martin pulled the rest of his prick out of her butt. It dangled between his hairy, muscular thighs, drooling jism. Spent come leaked out of Jacqui's still-slackened asshole. He bent down and kissed it.
The taste of his own come was tart in his mouth as he pressed his lips to the woman's butthole. She moved her hips from side to side and pushed her trim ass back against his face.
"Oh – ahhhhhhhh," she murmured as her nephew slipped his tongue up her butt. "That feels strange – different. But nice, very nice."
Martin didn't hear her. He'd never eaten a woman's ass before. The sensation was unusual and delightful. Different, as his aunt had said. The small pucker of Jacqui's asshole was dry and rubbery. Her asshole itself, when he slid his tongue inside it, was tight and hot and slick with his come.
As he tongued her anus, her brought up a hand to cup her cunt bun, teasing a finger between her pendulous pussy lips. He was rewarded by a moan of pleasure and a cascade of hot sauce from his aunt's snatch that filled his hand.
Martin's tongue felt good up Jacqui's butt. It was as new an experience for her as for her randy nephew. Her sex life with her ex-husband had been rich and varied, before Jacqui had finally gotten fed up with his infidelity. He had enjoyed fucking his long-legged wife up the ass, but had never tried licking her butthole.
The blond youth eagerly swirled his tongue around inside his aunt's asshole till it was clean of his come. Then he sat up, licking his lips. From his knees he surveyed the naked expanse of Jacqui's back and butt.
"Hmmm," he said. Then he hauled back and gave the woman a stinging slap across the ass.
"Yipe!" Jacqui yelped. Her body straightened as she shot forward on the carpet. She lay on her stomach, panting. The tips of her tits burned from their rapid slide over the rough carpet.
"What's the big idea?" the nude woman demanded. She felt gingerly at her butt. Her skin was warm to the touch where her nephew's hand had landed.
The camera clicked again. "Just a new game I've thought up," Martin told, her. "How long has it been since you've been spanked?"
It took Jacqui a few moments to catch what her nephew was getting at. Then she exploded in a fury of movement, pulling her legs and arms beneath her and trying to scuttle away from the muscular young man. That swat on the ass hurt, and while her nephew was a helluva good fuck, she had a feeling she wasn't going to care much for this new game of his.
Martin let his aunt get halfway to the stairs. Then in a few easy bounds he was on her. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, he picked her up and hauled her kicking and struggling back into the room.
"Let me go!" Jacqui demanded. She was flushing hotly all over her naked body. Her toothsome tits were a fetching rosy hue. "Put me down this instant!"
Her nephew obeyed by dumping her unceremoniously on all fours beside the pool table. She tried to get up again, but then he was on top of her, straddling her, pinning her face-down on the floor with his weight. She flailed and kicked and cried out indignantly. To her fury, all her exertions seemed to do was amuse her nephew. Laughing uproariously, he trapped both his aunt's slender wrists in one large hand. Then he picked up a nylon jump rope lying on the floor nearby and tied her wrists together with one end. The other he lashed to a stout leg of the pool table, leaving about a foot of play in the rope.
The weight came off Jacqui's back. She rolled over. Her nephew was standing looking down at her with a look of satisfaction on his handsome face. His prick stuck out almost straight from the tawny tangle of his bush, she noted. "Wh-what are you going to do with me?" the naked, bound librarian asked her nephew quaveringly.
Martin's smile broadened. A wicked glitter came into his green eyes. "Why, I'm going to spank you," he said. "You've been a bad, bad girl."
At the look on Martin's face, Jacqui's pulse quickened with fear. Or was it more than that? Her dilated nostrils seemed to detect a fresh tang of pussy sauce in the air.
A sudden, strange feeling of coldness came over Jacqui. Was she getting turned on at the idea that her powerful, masculine, nephew was about to spank her bare, defenseless buttocks? At the feel of having her wrists helplessly bound together by a nylon rope?
She didn't have much time to think about it. Martin plopped down beside her on the floor and hauled her effortlessly across his knee. "Wait, hold it," she pleaded. "Can't we reason this ou – ooooouuuuch!"
Martin raised his hand from a white butt cheek blazing with the scarlet imprint of his palm. His hand stung from the force of the blow. He could feel his aunt quivering in his lap.
What was this feeling he had? His pulse pounded in his ears. He was extremely horny, all of a sudden, despite coming off spectacularly in his aunt's asshole not five minutes ago. He could feel the tip of his cock poking into Jacqui's soft belly. But it was more than mere lust he was feeling now. It was… power.
The camera clicked. He swung again, a looping overhand swat. "Yiiiiii!" Jacqui squealed. She jackknifed violently. Her long legs flashed in the air.
Again Martin hit her, and again. Then he was raining blows furiously on his aunt's upturned buttocks. With a sound like wet sails snapping in the wind, he spanked those luscious bare asscheeks for all he was worth.
Jacqui was crying and pleading with him to stop. The tears ran freely down her face. The rope was rubbing her wrists raw, but showed no signs of giving way. She was trapped, despite her struggles.
Heat radiated from the upturned ass. The once-snowy hills of ass flesh glowed a deep cherry red. It seemed to the aroused youth that he could feel the smarting in his aunt's abused ass.
Sweat streamed down his face. His muscles were getting sore from his relentless onslaught on Jacqui's ass. She bounced around in his lap, flopping and squirming with the pain.
Sweat-covered flesh slid over sweat-covered flesh. Slowly Martin became aware of something else. From somewhere cool wetness was running down onto one bare thigh.
His nostrils, spread wide to drink huge breaths of air into his hungry lungs, gave him the answer. She was getting turned on! Her pussy was watering with renewed desire, and the fragrant juices were spilling out of her cunt mouth and leaking onto his leg.
So he wasn't the only one getting horny from spanking his librarian aunt! But his victim wasn't the only one hurting either. The palm of his right hand throbbed with pain from hitting her ass.
The tempo of his blows slowed as he looked about the room. Jacqui wagged her glowing butt, as though demanding him get back to the serious business of spanking her. He saw that his jeans were lying within easy reach, so he leaned over and snagged them by the belt loops.
Unaware of what her nephew was up to, Jacqui lay limply across his knees. She was breathing heavily, and not only from the brisk exercise she'd been getting. "You like it?" the young man asked her, pulling the thick brown belt out of its loops. "You dig being spanked?"
Jacqui shook her head. A stinging swat landed on her already sore butt. "Aiii!" she cried. "Yes! Yes, damn you – I like it! Why are you stopping?"
Martin wrapped his fingers around the belt buckle. He wound the leather strap several turns around his hand till about a foot dangled from his fist. "I'm not," he said, drawing a bead on that ripe, beet-red ass. "Just taking a breather."
With that he swung the belt and brought it down right between the cheeks of his aunt's ass.
It was as though an electric shock had blasted through her shiny nude body. She jerked so hard she bounced clear off her nephew's lap. "Yeeeeee! oooooowwwwww?" she wailed. When she landed it knocked the breath out of the boy.
He drew back his arm and struck again. Once more the leather cracked on Jacqui's butt. She squealed, and her calves thrashed in the air.
Martin's aim wasn't to inflict any permanent damage. It was just what he'd told Jacqui – to try something new. And something was telling him he'd struck pay dirt. His aunt screamed and fought convincingly enough when the blows landed, and sobbed in between, but the sobs weren't sobs of pain – they were sobs of passion!
He had a lapful of incredibly aroused, naked woman!
"How do you like this?" he asked. Jacqui shook her head. He slapped her ass lightly with the belt, making her jump more with surprise than pain. "Well?"
"Nuh-nooo!" the woman wailed. "Stop it!"
Martin leered down at her. "You don't want me to do this any more?" Leather slapped loudly on bare flesh.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Jacqui screeched. "No – yes! I don't know – just don't hurt me any more!"
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"Leave me alone!"
Crack! The naked body bucked. The camera clicked.
"What do you want?" Crack! "Tell the truth!" Crack!
"Stop – oooowwww! I just want you to stop spanking me!"
"Is that all?" Martin planted three stiff blows smack on the narrow crevice of his aunt's tightly-clenched butt. "Is that all you want?"
Crack! "Yes!" Click-crack! "Yeeaiii! Yes – no! No, it's not!"
Martin let the belt rest like a tail across the heaving pink buttocks. "Then what do you want?"
Jacqui opened her mouth to answer and found she couldn't!
The naked librarian wanted to scream out to her nephew, "Fuck me – fuck me hard!" But she was somehow inhibited. In the heat of passion, when his incredibly huge cock was pistoning in and out of her sopping cunt, she had found it easy enough to vocalize her lust and need and joy – in terms the prim and proper Ms. Jacqueline Hyde of Memorial Library would have found shockingly graphic!
But this was different. Somehow she couldn't say the words her slavering pussy demanded that she way. This was her nephew, after all!
Martin seemed to sense his aunt's discomfort. He was getting incredibly turned on by the cat-and-mouse game he was playing with her. He was dominating his naked, lovely, wanton aunt completely and he was loving every minute of it!
"What is it you want?" he asked again. He lifted his arm.
"I can't – aiiiieeeeee!" She had relaxed her ass unconsciously. The belt came down hard right on the pucker of her asshole! The pain was exquisite.
Yes, it was exquisite! She was actually enjoying the pain! "Can't tell you!"
Martin snapped the tip of the belt like a whip at his aunt's left butt cheek. "What is it you want?"
"I want you to fuck me," Jacqui said in a small voice.
Bang! "Aiiiyitch!" Jacqui shrilled. "I want you to fuck me, dammit!"
Martin threw the belt away. "You should have told me before!" he said, spilling the naked woman off onto the floor. She fell heavily on her side.
"Oooh," she said. Strong fingers grasped her thigh. Martin was kneeling behind her ass, lifting her leg into the air. One hand held his cock. He bent the throbbing prick down to aim its wedge-shaped head right at his aunt's oozing pussy.
Jacqui looked down. Her amber eyes opened wide as she saw that magnificent prick approaching her cunt. "Oh yes!" she cried in delight, and reached down to spread her pussy lips to receive that gorgeous cock.
Only she couldn't. Her hands were still tied! She flushed with embarrassment, and then the head of Martin's cock touched her wide-open pussy.
Electric pleasure thrilled along her nerves. "Hurry up," she cried. All her inhibitions were forgotten in the sudden surge of need that filled her body. "Fuck that great big cock into my hungry pussy!"
But Martin wasn't through toying with his lusty aunt. He inserted the tip of his prick between the juicy twat lips and stood, reveling in the feel of the woman's ravenous pussy kissing his prick.
"Hurry up!" Jacqui cried again. Her ass came off the carpet in an attempt to impale her pussy on that maddening shaft of prick. It did no good. Her arms were stretched out above her head, and the rope that bound them was taut between her wrists and the leg of the pool table. "Fuck me, dammit – fuck me hard!"
Martin grinned lewdly. His hips inched forward. The cock-head moved ahead to be swallowed by the pink-lipped pussy. "Like it?"
"You know it!" his aunt gritted. Every muscle in her lithe, lean body was taut with lust.
The blond-haired youngster eased another inch of turgid prick into the morass of his aunt's pussy. Then his own self control broke. With a grunt he drove every inch of his cock into Jacqui's needy snatch!
"Aaaaaaaaaaah!" Two voices gave one protracted moan of sheer carnal joy. For a moment they poised, Martin's cock buried full-length in Jacqui's cunt. The sensitive walls of her pussy sheath soaked up every gentle tremor of his pulse, through that cunt swallowed, gigantic cock.
Pointing her toes like a dancer, Jacqui bent her leg and ran it between her nephew's thighs, so that one tapering white leg was pointing up in the air, leaning against one of her nephew's shoulders, and he was straddling the other. The movement made Martin's fat prick twist her pussy-walls deliciously. "Mmmmmmmmmmm," she sighed.
"Likewise, I'm sure," her nephew said. In the stillness of the room, the action of the camera's automatic shutter was shockingly loud.
As though stirred by the reminder that every erotic action was being recorded on film, Martin rotated his hips experimentally, stirring his cock around inside Jacqui's greasy, sweet-smelling pussy.
Again they shared a moan of near-ecstasy. Martin bit his lip. He was getting close to coming, and that wouldn't do at all. He wanted to wring every ounce of pleasure from fucking his lovely, tied-up aunt sideways before he pumped his jism into her clinging snatch!
Holding a pale thigh with both hands, he pulled back his enormous prick. It came out of Jacqui's cunt with a loud sucking noise. Jacqui's cunt clung lovingly to the pole of her nephew's cock. As he had the day before, he wondered at the almost-virgin tightness of his aunt's pussy. The same exercise with which she kept her figure girlishly slim must have kept her cunt in excellent shape as well!
The naked woman was still awestruck at the size of her nephew's cock. It seemed to fill her whole body! Lying on her side with the carpet rubbing roughly against her bare flank at every shuddering impact of that cock thundering into her pussy, she reveled in the most complete feeling of sexual completion she'd ever known. Even the slick nylon cord biting her wrists, and the warm glow from her well-paddled butt, added to her enjoyment of being fucked by her well-hung nephew.
Did that mean she was a masochist? Part of her wondered, as Martin's cock came out of her slobbering pussy. Then the youth slammed his big prick home again in a welter of cunt honey, and all thought was driven from his aunt's mind.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" she cried. Martin's cock was in her snatch so far that her pussy lips were wrapped partway around his taut, goose-fleshed ball sac.
"Gahhh – God! I'm about to…!"
A violent contraction of every muscle in her body choked her words off abruptly. Her eyes were screwed tightly shut. Her nipples seemed to vibrate like little tuning forks, suddenly sensitive to every wafting air current in the basement.
She was vividly alive, more alive than she'd ever been! She heard the soft gurgle of Martin's cock marinating in her cunt sauces, smelled their sweat mingling, the rankness of her greedy twat. Above all, she felt that cock, that glorious, gorgeous, enormous cock, filling her pussy, her belly, her body and soul, pulsing with masculine life, seeming to swell, stretching her pussy walls beyond the point of no return.
Then the universe dissolved in a glare of lights that made the floodlights seem dim. Her pussy slid half off Martin's prick as her body suddenly doubled up, then squelched back hard down the length of cock, swallowing it, devouring it, demanding more as Jacqui came and came again!
"Ngahhh! Arggghhh!" Martin cried. His prick was being strangled to death! It was as if a giant boa constrictor had somehow invaded his aunt's slimy pussy and wrapped itself crushingly around his cock! His blond head was thrown back and saliva ran from his lips as he fought to survive the unbearable pressure on his deeply-buried prick.
Jacqui's cunt was opening and shutting with clockwork now. It felt to her nephew as if that hot, oily pussy was chewing on his pinioned prick! His jaw worked silently as he struggled to catch his breath.
Then his prick shuddered and spat like a firehose, creaming Jacqui's whole pussy sheath with a mighty blast of come. Jacqui screamed in wordless exultation. Her firm tits jiggled as she ground her pussy harder onto her nephew's fountaining cock.
Strong fingers dug deeply into the naked librarian's calf. Her nephew's sweat dripped onto her other thigh, just as his sperm and her aromatic pussy oil was dripping from her furious-working pussy. The youth just knelt their by his aunt's rounded butt, with his cock driven all the way up her snatch, and pumped load after load of his boiling jism into her shuddering, lust-possessed body.
Jacqui felt her body fill up with Martin's jism. Her mind exploded in a million colors of ecstasy. She and her nephew groaned together till their strength was gone, and then the youth collapsed full-length atop her nude body. They lay there as the last fury of their mutual orgasm slowly ebbed away.