After class, Cindy was supposed to meet her sister, Elizabeth, at a neighborhood bar for a couple of drinks. When she got there, Elizabeth was already waiting in a small, darkened corner booth.
" Hey, Liz!"
" Why are you way over here in this tight little corner? Cindy asked her sister.
" I guess I just wanted a warm little corner where we could talk, just like when we were little girls."
Liz smiled warmly at her younger sister. " Let' s just have a couple of drinks first. We can get food later when Marty shows up," Liz said. She had apparently had a couple of drinks already.
" Oh, uh, Marty' s coming?" Cindy asked. She had not seen her nephew since the wild, tit- fucking session in her tub.
Nearly an hour went by before Marty showed up. Liz, who had already had two drinks before Cindy had appeared, drank another three drinks in that hour. Cindy, fearing the encounter with her nephew, had five drinks of her own.
By the time the teenager showed up both women were well on their way to being drunk. " There' s my gorgeous hunk of son!" Liz groaned loudly as the attractive blond boy strolled in the door.
" Does this good- looking young man belong to you ladies?" the hostess asked as she escorted Marty to the booth.
" Hi, Mom, er, hello, Aunt Cindy."
Marty blushed and looked down when he saw his aunt.
" Would you like to move to a smaller table? I don' t think you can all fit in here," the hostess asked.
" No, we can all cram in here," Liz said. " We' re a close- knit family."
Both Cindy and Marty looked down sheepishly.
" Come sit between the two women in your life, sweetheart."
As the youth climbed over his mother, the leg of his shorts rode up his creamy thigh and the round, fat head of Marty' s cock lolled out for a moment. Cindy looked at it hungrily. The barrage of drinks had gotten rid of her discomfort but increased her horniness.
Marty shoved his small ass between his mother and aunt. As the boy fit snugly against her thigh, Cindy became flushed with excitement. The last time their bodies had been close Marty had been spewing cum all over his aunt' s face.
" How are you doing, honey?" Liz asked. " Oh, I' m fine, I guess, but I' m starving!" The boy continued to squirm, trying to fit into the meager space between the sisters. Cindy smashed up as close to the wall as she could, but she was still nearly sitting on the boy' s lap.
" Well, let' s get you a drink first. I think you' re old enough. You' re a big boy!"
She slid her drink in front of her son. " Geez, Mom, you know they might kick us out of here for that," Marty said, embarrassed, but also a little excited. He had never been allowed to have a drink before.
Maybe drinking a lot wasn' t that bad after all, he thought. First his drunken aunt had given him the best sexual experience in his life, and now his mom was about to let him drink like an adult.
" Don' t worry about it, darling. If they come by, just push it a little closer to me. I' ve been drinking so much already, they probably think I' m a two- fisted drinker!"
She laughed at her little attempt at humor and motioned to the waitress for another round of drinks.
Nearly an hour went by before they ordered. Meanwhile, all three had three more drinks. Cindy and Liz were feeling no pain, and Marty was so giggly from the first buzz of his life that he could barely sit up straight.
Cindy had been watching Marty closely for some time. She would occasionally dart a glance down to his shorts in hopes of seeing his cock.
She noticed the thick outline as the prick stuck down his left leg, the side closest to her, until it reached the very end of his silky shorts. The large, apple- like cock- head pushed hard against the material at the very end of the shorts, and now and then, as he moved one way or another, she could catch a glimpse of about a quarter of the prick- head as it slipped out of the shorts.
Liz laughed loudly at some joke and slapped her hand on the smooth skin of her son' s thigh. She left it there. Cindy noticed that she would run her hand warmly up and down his upper leg as she talked.
Cindy also noticed that the rubbing seemed to be turning her young nephew on. He blushed as his mom lightly massaged his right thigh. But more importantly, his youthful prick began to swell.
Cindy, of course, was watching the entire scene with interest. She saw the thickness of the boy' s bulge increase, and noticed that the silky shorts had begun to tent out slightly. The head of the boy' s cock began to emerge from the leg of his shorts.
Cindy drooled as she looked down and saw Marty' s cock- head slowly push out. As his mom continued to rub his right leg, his giant cock continued to swell and elongate down his leg. Cindy was amazed to look down and see the entire head of her nephew' s cock.
Both Marty and his mom were oblivious to the situation. Marty was enjoying his first drunk too much to notice that a small portion of his magnificent prick had slipped out of his loose- fitting, silky shorts.
Liz had a bad angle to notice anything and was too drunk to care anyway.
Meanwhile, Cindy had become too horny to control herself. It had been a full week since she had had sex, and the sight of her drunken nephew' s cock was too much.
" The onion soup here is the best. They smother it with melted cheese," Cindy said. She placed her small hand on Marty' s left thigh.
Marty remained oblivious to the entire situation. He was laughing and telling stories about friends at school, totally enjoying his first experience with alcohol.
Cindy began to lightly tickle the fine, blond hairs above his knee and up his leg. With each little tickle, his massive cock would give a little jerk and more of it would push out of his shorts.
Cindy couldn' t take her eyes off of the giant prick. Nearly three inches stuck out of the shorts, the skin of the shaft becoming tight, the head getting redder.
Marty must have become slightly uncomfortable with the pressure, because he ground his hips back and forth trying to find more room to sit.
Cindy had begun running her hand up his leg. Finally Cindy' s hand gently brushed against the huge head of Marty' s cock. As if in response, it jerked dramatically and the thick tube of his cock pulsed and elongated. Nearly half of Marty' s eight- inch cock was exposed.
Liz was now looking at her son, the alcohol distorting her emotions so that motherly love began to turn into sexual heat. In her son, Liz saw a young, innocently good- looking version of her exhusband. Liz always remembered the great sex her well- endowed husband had given her.
As Marty and Liz gazed hotly into each other' s eyes, Cindy began to gently tease the boy' s cock with her long nails. She lightly squeezed the sensitive skin directly below and behind the cock- head.
Marty' s prick had now grown to noticeable proportions, rising nearly six inches out of the leg of his shorts. Cindy, out of control, grabbed roughly onto the thick cock- shaft and began to jerk it dramatically.
Marty nearly jumped out of the booth as he looked down and saw his aunt gripping his fully hard cock.
" Goddamn it!" he shouted in surprise as he found himself in the most compromising position of his life.
As if on cue the waitress appeared with their soup. The waitress couldn' t see what was going on under the table, but Liz, noticing her son' s reaction, looked down and nearly went into shock.
As the hot soup was shoved in front of her, Cindy looked apologetically at her older sister. Liz was staring at Cindy' s hand still, tightly wrapped around Marty' s massive cock.
The waitress left quickly and Marty, his eyes still large with surprise asked: " Aunt Cindy, wh- what are you doing?"
" I' m sorry, Marty – and, and you too, Liz! I just couldn' t control myself!"
Tears welled up in her eyes as shame washed over her.
Elizabeth was in shock, not because she had caught her own sister giving her son a hand- job under the table at a restaurant, but because of the size of her son' s prick.
Here he was, her beautiful baby, just a teenager, yet jutting out from the leg of his silky shorts stood a mammoth cock nearly nine inches long.
Cindy still hadn' t let go of the boy' s cock, her small hand, not quite able to hold it all, was still tightly fastened to her nephew' s prick- shaft.
The initial shock having worn off, Liz had a dramatic flash of horniness. Without thinking, she took her left hand and put it next to her sister' s hand on her son' s cock.
Marty was confused and hot. He was so worked up that he couldn' t even think, he just wanted someone to get him off.
Like an animal he lost control and began pumping his muscular ass up from the seat, fucking the two tightly gripped hands.
Cindy was amazed that her sister joined her in beating on her son' s cock. At that moment she saw a totally new look in her older sister' s eyes – a look of wild, sexual hunger.
Cindy' s hand gripped tightly just beneath the bulbous head of the boy' s cock. Pre- cum was flowing, nearly as much as a normal orgasm, Cindy thought, onto her fingers and palm.
Liz' s hand was lower, gently exploring the thickness at the base of the prick. She tried to wrap her fingers around the massive base, but couldn' t.
Liz was wild with lust, her young son' s cock was even larger than her husband' s had been. One massive ball, bloated with cum, pushed tightly out of the right leg of Marty' s shorts. The other ball was tightly smashed somewhere in the shorts.
Liz was about to heft the giant cum- filled ball when Marty lost control and began thrusting his ass up.
Both Cindy and Liz gripped the massive cock tightly as the young man pistoned up and down in the small booth. Pre- cum flowed down the head and onto the monstrous cock- shaft, making it slick. They had to grasp the prick as tightly as possible so that Marty' s wild thrusts and gyrations would not dislodge their hands.
Marty, wild- eyed and red- faced, pumped uncontrollably in the middle of the restaurant. Nobody seemed to notice the frenzied actions of the teenager, or his wildly flailing cock, which was now entirely out of his shorts.
Meanwhile, both Cindy and Liz stared hungrily at the giant cock thrusting wetly in and out of their hands. Both ground their legs together, their cunts dripping with excitement. Elizabeth was nearly drooling. She had never seen a larger or more beautiful piece of cockmeat. With her hand at the base. She could feel the large expanding balls.
She knew that her son was about cum like a fountain. She wanted to satisfy him, right in the middle of the restaurant. She wanted him to blow his wad.
Cindy, of course, had already experienced the boy' s incredible fuck- stick. As Marty' s cock moved wildly in her hand, she could hear the loud wet slurping noise it made as her hand slid quickly up and down the slime- covered prick- shaft.
Marty increased his tempo greatly, but now both women understood what he needed. He no longer had to use his powerful leg and ass muscles to thrust forward, because the women were doing an excellent job of wildly jerking him off.
Cindy and Liz' s eyes were glazed over with lust as they rapidly jacked on the teenager' s cock. They watched with glee as more and more pre- cum dripped from the gaping piss- slit, realizing that it was only a matter of time before the boy shot off a geyser of jism.
Finally, Marty reached the peak. He nearly stood up as all of the muscles in his body flexed. His cock seemed to enlarge even more in the second before his orgasm.
Cindy and Liz watched in amazement as Marty pushed off the seat, his face red and all the cords in his neck standing out.
" Yes, baby, yes!" Cindy and Liz moaned in ecstasy as he reached his climax.
Both women excitedly watched Marty cum. His hips were at table level and his huge cock towered above the table for all to see.
Liz hoped nobody was watching, but she was so taken up in the excitement of the impending explosion that she didn' t really care.
With a mighty jerk, a clear stream of jism shot out from the teenager' s hard cock. The stream flew in the air and landed at the far end of the table.
Both women watched in awe as the thick stream of cum reached from one end of the table to the other. But Marty had just started. He had built up quite a reserve of cum in the past week.
Liz felt another mighty blast of jizz push through the cock- tube and explode from the open slit at the end of Marty' s prick. " Yaargh!" he moaned loudly as shot after shot blasted out of his big cock.
The first few streams had landed all over the table. Trying to get in on the action, Cindy pointed the cock in her direction.
The prick responded with a mighty blast of cum into her hair and down the bridge of her nose.
Not to be outdone, Liz pulled the cock in her direction in time to catch the fifth shot right on the chin. Marty pushed his hips forward and let out a sigh as wad after wad of cum spewed out into his onion soup.
Cindy continued to milk the boy' s cock, amazed at the amount of cum his balls could produce. A final and huge shot of jism landed with a splat in his onion soup.
The thick layer of cheese in the soup was now covered with a thicker layer of cum. Nearly seven splats of jizz had landed in the soup alone, not including the two thick streams and countless blobs of congealing cum on the black marble table.
Both Cindy and Liz had cum just giving the beautiful boy a handjob. Both women licked their slime- covered hands and wiped the jism from their faces.
For Liz, it was the most delicious spunk she had ever tasted.
To Cindy, it was a second helping of her favorite cum in the whole wide world. Marty sat back exhausted, his huge cock shrinking. He was quite surprised when his mother leaned down at his crotch, and began slurping his cock into her wet mouth. Moaning softly, Liz licked the remaining jism off his cock. She gave him a gentle suck and was able to draw up a final strand of cum from his balls.
" Hmmmm!" she moaned as she swallowed the last bit of his salty, boyish spunk. Marty laughed as both drunken women fought to spoon up the jism in his soup.
As the spent family got up to leave, Cindy said: " I told you they have the best onion soup here!"
" A little salty though," Liz said. Even Marty had to laugh.