Date: Sat, 27 Oct 2012 00:18:22 +0000 From: william michael Subject: Aunt Natalie, Chapter 11 Aunt Natalie, Part 11 Allen stood staring at his reflection in the full length mirror on the back of his closet door. He smiled at the sight of the rows of tightly spiked hair, the large framed sunglasses, glitter speckled shirt and tight fake leather pants. It had taken the better part of the afternoon to get it all pulled together. Maggie and Aunt Nats had labored long and hard over the hair and then had to go off and get themselves ready for the Halloween party at the community center. Allen and some members of the high school jazz band had put together a small group to perform that night. The reaction they had gotten at the end of the concert a few weeks ago had given them the idea. His self admiration was interrupted by the sound of Aunt Nats calling to him from her room. When he walked in he had to stop and then smile. She would have been pretty hot looking in her tightly tailored business suit with it's mid thigh skirt and silk blouse with the top three buttons open. What kept it from being so sexy was the green gray skin, open wounds and ragged hair wig that turned her into the zombie accountant. "Sweetheart, could you help me with my jacket. I'm afraid some of this make up is still a bit damp." "Sure, Aunt Nats," Allen replied as he came up and held her jacket so she could gingerly slip her arms through the sleeves. "I hope you don't mind if I don't give you a kiss, but the peeling skin is a bit of a turn off." "Aw, even the living dead need some loving, you know," she replied with a pout, then breaking into a very off character smile. "And you look very rock and roll, well glitter rock I'd guess." "Thanks, you guys did great work. I can't wait to see Maggie, she didn't tell me much." As if on cue they heard the sliding door open and as their attention turned the hallway, Allen was stunned by what he saw. Walking towards him was a tall sexy blond in a tight short skirt, a skin tight tank top and what was most certainly a push up bra that produced a very noticeable cleavage. Her hair was loose and cascaded down over both shoulders. Her expression was a sultry pout. As she swept into the bedroom she made straight for Allen. "Hello, lover. All ready for our special night?" All he could do was nod his head as she stopped mere inches away. The fragrance she wore was subtle yet overpowering and he was getting very lightheaded. She smiled at him and used a finger under his chin to tip his head back and then plant a searing kiss on his lips. Aunt Nats was watching with a smile of her own. When the kiss was done, Allen was holding on to Maggie's arms, breathing heavily. He finally found his voice. "Good grief, Mags, you look amazing. How did you convince your parents to let you out of the house looking like that?" She pulled him close, being careful to avoid the spikes of his hairdo. "It was easy, sweetheart. The first outfit I showed them had a skirt two inches shorter than this and the top looked more like a bikini than anything else. This was the 'compromise'," she said with a laugh. She then held him at arms length and said, "You look terrific, too. The rock star and his supermodel girlfriend, just like we've always talked about." Then she kissed him again before turning to Aunt Nats. "Wow, you look like every taxman's nightmare, Aunt Nats." "Thank you, dear. I haven't done something like this in ages. So, are we all set to go? Yes, alright." With Aunt Nats leading the way, Maggie and Allen walked arm in arm, or at least her arm over his shoulder and his around her waist out to the car. During the short drive over the two young lovers stole several kisses, trying to keep things under control so as not to damage the days work. At least until they had the chance to show off to the other party attendees. As the three entered the center they were greeted by a number of the party guests. Aunt Nats got a lot of compliments on the zombie accountant idea while Maggie drew more than a few not so subtle looks from a number of the males, regardless of age. She ignored them all and kept her attention focused on Allen, walking with him to where the instruments had been set up that morning. Allen hadn't missed the attention however. "You're getting an awful lot of looks, Mags." "Let them look. I got all I want right here," she said, tightening her hold on his shoulder. "No one could ever make me feel the way you do." Allen smiled up at her, still finding it hard to believe the transformation his girlfriend had undergone since they first met and that such a stunning girl could find anything of interest in him. He took hold of her free hand and kissed it gently and said softly, "I love you, Mags. More every day and more than I ever thought possible. Are you going to sit with me while I play?" "For a little bit, but you'll need your time in the spotlight alone," she replied, leaning down to kiss him softly. "And I love you too." Any further conversation was interrupted by the arrival of the bass player and after a few moments of consultation they began to play. It didn't take long before the jazzy music had a mix of goblins, ghouls, zombies, assorted historical figures and some just plain folk out on the floor. The band took a break after about half an hour and while Allen was sipping some soda Maggie had gotten for him a familiar face in an unfamiliar outfit appeared. It was Kimmie, dressed in a tight fitting Asian style dress with a high collar and slits at both thighs. It was red with intricate gold embroidering. She was being openly admired by the male band members but her attention was focused on Allen. "You sound great tonight, Allen. That's a great costume, although I think the spiky hair might cause some trouble for you later on," she said with a wink. "And my god, Maggie, you look so hot." "Thanks, Kimmie. I love your dress You make for a quite sexy little package," Maggie replied. "Thanks. Um, Allen, I know this might seem forward but could I ask you a favor?" "Sure, Kimmie, if I can help you I will." "It's just that I love the music you've been playing and I love to sing those old songs, the standards, and I was wondering if you'd let me do one of my favorites, if you know it." "Sure, I'd love to. Just me or the whole band?" "I'd like it to be just you." "Okay, which one?" he asked. "Moonglow." "Oh, sure, I know that one. I give you a little intro and then we'll start, okay." One of the band members handed Kimmie a microphone and Allen played a few bars and then paused and then started again and Kimmie began to sing. She was a surprisingly good alto and everyone stopped what they were doing to watch as she sang. She tended to keep her attention focused on Allen and Maggie who was standing at the other end of the electric piano. When the song finally came to and end there was much applause and a few calls for more. So they did one more, Sentimental Journey, and then the band swung back in and the dance music resumed. Maggie gave her tiny teammate a big hug and the two did a little dancing near the piano, Allen enjoying the view of these two sexy girls gyrating so close by. By the time the party was over, they had played three sets and Kimmie was asked to sing one more song. The lady who ran the center was most effusive with her praise and asked if they might like to play for the New Year's Eve party. They all agreed. "Well, my dears, that was really quite a night," Aunt Nats said as they were walking towards the car. "The young lady in the red dress has a very nice voice." "Yeah, I had no idea," Maggie said. "She never mentioned it before." When they were in the car, Maggie snuggled up to Allen and said, "I have to get in pretty soon but I need a quickie from you, baby. I am on fire for you right now. Something about your playing gets me so turned on." "Good, watching you dance has me hard as a rock. I was afraid these fake leather pants were going to split," he said just before their lips met and hands started to roam over bare legs and bulging pleather. Aunt Nats just smiled her zombified smile. The car had barely come to a halt when the car doors swung open and Maggie and Allen hurried to the door, he fishing out his house key. Before Aunt Nats made it up the walk the two horny youngsters were already into Allen's room, the door banging shut. "Oh my god, Allen, I need you to fuck me, but we don't have enough time." "Sure we do. Turn around," he instructed. She did so, finding herself facing Allen's desk. He stepped up behind her and slid his hands up under her skirt, lifting the short garment up over her hips, exposing the black thong. He bent down and began to lick and kiss her firm round ass cheeks and she sighed in her pleasure. "Now bend over and brace yourself on the desk." With a smile she did as he told her but he was still faced with the problem of her long legs putting her willing pussy to high for him to effectively reach. He grabbed a short stool that he used to reach the top shelf that had been in the room when he moved in. It put him right where he needed to be. He unzipped the pleather pants and pulled out his rock hard cock. "Oooo, I love the sound of a zipper coming down," Maggie purred. "Hurry, baby, let me feel that wonderful cock inside me." Allen rubbed the now dripping head up and down her damp slit, causing her breath to hasten, her hips to move and her juices to flow. Then he pushed in and smiled as she groaned in pleasure as his thick shaft spread her lips and began to fill her hungry hole. He took hold of her hips and began to saw his dick back and forth. Maggie put her weight on one arm and used her free hand to massage her clit. They only had ten minutes and they made use of every second. Finally, Allen began to grunt and Maggie, knowing what she wanted, slipped forward and turned, dropping to her knees to swallow his throbbing cock as she continued to rub her pussy. Just as her orgasm hit Allen fired his first of several heavy thick streams of cum into her mouth. This heightened the strength of her orgasm and by the time both of them were finished she was sitting on the floor, looking up at her lover. "Oh, fuck, Allen. You are just amazing. You make me feel so good." He stepped off the stool and took hold of both of Maggie's hands and helped her to stand. He lightly kissed both hands and then kissed her glazed lips. Then he pulled the hem of her skirt down and smoothed it neatly. She watched him with a bemused expression and then he took her hands again and said, "Maggie, whatever I give you will never be enough for what you've given me. I came here a lost and lonely boy. But now, whether we are side by side or a thousand miles apart, I know I'll never be alone again. I know this may sound silly but when the time is right, will you marry me?" Maggie's eyes went wide and her mouth opened, but no sound came out. She swallowed, then breathed a bit and then said, "Allen. You don't know what the future holds for you. You're going to go so far, how can you know you'll still want me then?" "I don't know much, but I do know that. I'll never want anyone but you. Will you?" She nodded, the tears welling in her eyes. Allen smiled and reached into his desk drawer. He pulled out a gold ring. The gold shined but it was a little beat up, with nicks here and there. "I found this a long time ago, well for me it was. I don't know if it will fit but you could put it on a chain or something. And in time there will be a diamond to go with it. Please take it and wear it." Her arms threatened to crush the breath out of him as she squeezed him to her. His hug was just as fierce. He had his own insecurities regarding Maggie's budding beauty and sensuality and whether she might find someone more interesting to her. Now he had hopes. "I have to get home, lover, but tomorrow is Saturday and we will spend the whole day together. We have lots to talk about." "Come on, I'll walk you home. Supermodels deserve an escort." They left the room holding tightly to each other, Allen telling his Aunt he'd be right back. The walk next door was short and quick, but ended with a long, lingering kiss. After Maggie had closed the door Allen walked back home in a bit of a fog. Aunt Nats was like a gust of hot wind as she met him in the living, dressed in just panties and a straining bra. She still had quite a bit of the zombie make up on. "Come with me, dear. We can help each other get rid of this." She led Allen into the bathroom off of her bedroom. As she turned on the water Allen pulled off his clothes and then helped Aunt Nats strip the rest of the way down. Once in the shower a great deal of soap was applied to bare skin and the combination of gray green body paint and hair gel dirtied the sudsy water as aunt and nephew spent a lot of time rubbing soap on each other. Allen's cock was hard as a rock again and Aunt Nats nipples were distended. As the last of the make up went down the drain Aunt Nats pulled her naked nephew to her, her eager mouth covering his as they hunched against each other. Allen rubbed his hard cock against her wet, slippery thigh as she ground her pussy against his hip. Her massive tits pressed against his upper chest and their hands roamed over wet backs and soapy asses. "Oh, Allen, sweetheart, you have me on fire. I want your hard cock in me right here," she said, turning around so that her broad firm ass was pointed at him, leaning against the glass wall of the shower stall. She bent her knees to give Allen access and he began rubbing his cock head up and down the puffy lips of her pussy. Aunt Nats wiggled her hips in pleasure and Allen began to push in. "Oh, yes," she hissed as his fat shaft began to spread her lips wide. He continued to push until he was balls deep in her pussy and then began to fuck his cock in and out of her. He took hold of her ass cheeks and squeezed and kneaded the firm flesh as she pushed back against his hot young cock. He also used his thumbs on her asshole and he soon had her cooing and thrashing. "Oh fuck, baby, yes, play with my hot asshole while you fuck me. God, you are such a good lover." It went on like that for quite a while, Allen having cum such a short time before. After a time, at Aunt Nats insistence he pulled his cock from her pussy and began to use it on her tight asshole. She screamed as he shoved it in and then begged him not to pull out again. He fucked her ass until the hot water started to run out and with a final few hard thrusts he let go with a massive shot of cum. "Yessss, give it to me, all of it you hot little ass fucker," she cried as she reacted with her own orgasm. He kept his cock rammed deep inside her ass, his hips pressed against her cheeks. When the spurting finally stopped he kept his cock pushed inside her, leaning forward on her back, kissing her shoulders and neck. "Oh, my god, Allen, my dear sweet boy. Stay like that for a bit, while I catch my breath." Allen took the advantage to grind his hips against his aunt's firm ass and they both moaned at the sensations. "Let's get dried off and into my bed. I need to taste one of your sweet loads," she said. They used big thick towels on each other, added additional rubs in all the right places and then dried their hair as much as they could until Aunt Nats couldn't wait any longer and she pulled Allen into her bedroom and practically threw him onto the bed. His now rejuvenated cock was swollen and laying along his belly, pointing at his chin. Aunt Nats climbed onto the bed and knelt at his side, swallowing the full length in one gulp. "Oh, fuck, Aunt Nats, your mouth is so hot and wet," Allen said, as one hand came to rest on her damp hair, the other rubbing over her back and ass. Aunt Nats cupped his smooth balls as she worked her hot wet lips up and down his shaft. She would pause every few strokes and lick the tip but never letting the head out of her mouth. She was moaning as she worked his cock. The vibrations added to pleasure her tight lips was giving him. "Let me lick your pussy, Aunt Nats," he said. Without relinquishing her liplock on his dick she swung her leg over his body and brought her swollen lips over his face. He grabbed a double handful of her ass and pulled her down until he could bury his tongue in her dripping hole. They worked on each other for nearly half an hour. Allen's well trained tongue brought his aunt to two gut wrenching orgasms before his hips began to rock and with a final thrust he buried his cock in her mouth and began to fire multiple streams of thick cum down her throat. She managed to get his cock about halfway out of her mouth for the last couple of spurts so she could taste it better. When she was finally satisfied she had everything he could give she rolled off and laid on her side, each stroking some area of the others bare body. "Hmm, that was wonderful, my dear. I must say your tricks are such a treat." Allen managed a few chuckles as he caught his breath. After they both recovered a bit, Aunt Nats rolled around and began to smother her nephew in deep kisses as she pressed her plush body against him. She finally broke off the kisses, pulled up the comforter and settled them down to sleep. When Allen finally woke up the next morning, he heard voices coming from the kitchen. Pulling on a robe he shuffled down the hall and found his Aunt and his girlfriend happily chatting over cups of tea. They both demanded deep, long kisses and then sat him in a chair and fed him a substantial breakfast. He had to admit he liked being pampered such. Allen had come to love his life. He had everything he thought he could want. A caring, loving adult, a girlfriend who adored him and the opportunity for plenty of sex. He also liked how his school situation was working out. In fact, with Maggie off with the team playing a match that day, Allen was on his way to his math partner's house to do some work and have some fun. In fact, he got more than he bargained for. The two boys had finished their work and were now naked on the bed in Freddy's room, Allen on his back, propped up against some pillows, his hard cock deep inside Freddy's wet, warm, willing mouth. Whatever else could be said, the boy surely loved sucking cock. Allen was loving the attention and he had his head back and his eyes closed. Which is probably why he didn't realize they had company until he heard the voice. "Well, two hot looking young boys already naked and horny. This must be my lucky day." The man in the doorway was already naked and Allen assumed he was Freddy's dad. He was about 5' 7", a little paunchy and covered in dark hair. He also was sporting a very respectable hard on, probably eight inches long and six around. Now Allen new why Freddy's ass was so accommodating. He was also wearing a big smile as he walked into the room and came to stand by where his son was crouched between Allen's legs. He rubbed his son's bare ass and reached under to play with his cock and balls for a bit. He looked at Allen and said, "You must be Allen. Fred has told me a lot about you. It's nice to see he's made a friend. Would you like to be my friend, too, Allen?" "Sure." Freddy's father walked around the side of the bed and climbed on so that he was kneeling with his fat cock pointed at Allen's mouth, which opened slowly and then engulfed the swollen head. It felt hot and spongy in his mouth and he loved it. The boy took hold of the base and began a slow steady sucking up and down the shaft. The man moaned and said, "Oh, Fred, your friend has such a hot mouth. Hmm, Allen, swallow my cock." Allen took in as much of the shaft as he could and then began to tug on the heavy ballsack that filled his hand. The three way oral went on for a while and then Freddy decided it was time to fill his ass with Allen's cock so with a final deluge of spit he moved up and sat on the fat boy cock and rode it down until he was sitting flush on his friend's thighs. His dad moved over so that his son could work on his cock for a while, letting Allen's jaw get some rest. Allen took the opportunity to play with the man's hairy ass and used a finger to tickle his asshole. This got some very positive reactions. "Oh, that's so fucking nice, Allen. Have you ever fucked a man's ass before?" "Not your age," he replied. "I think I want to be your first man ass. Fred, climb off that cock and get on your hands and knees the way I like it." Freddy nodded eagerly and stood up and then dropped onto the bed on all fours. His father got behind him and easily sunk his big wet dick into his son's ass. "Okay, Allen, now it's your turn. Get that hot dick in my daddy ass." Only too eager to oblige Allen got on his knees behind the man's hairy ass, added some spit to the tight ring and then rubbed his cock head on it and then began to push. "Oh, that feels so good. Yes, get that boy dick in my ass. Fuck me, Allen, fuck me." The three way fuck went on for a while. Fred was the first to loose control and he began pumping a load all over the bed cover. Allen had heard his friend moaning and then yell out. Since he had been getting such good head he was already on the edge and he began to pump his own copious load up the older man's ass. Fred's dad needed a half a dozen more strokes and then he began to unleash his cum up his son's ass. The pumping and thrashing went on for a few minutes more and then the three of them slumped onto the mattress. "Wow, fellas, that was amazing. It looks like I won't have to go hunting for a big cock to fuck me anymore. You are welcome to come over and play any time, Allen." "Thanks. This was really great." After they caught their breath, the three headed for the shower in the master bath, easily big enough to accommodate the three of them. There was a lot of soaping, rinsing, stroking and fondling. In the end, all three of them shot second loads, making sure they hit each other with the thick streams. After a final rinse off, Allen, got dressed and left the naked father and son to make his way home to wait for Maggie to return from the away match they were playing. Later in the week that followed, Maggie had a bit of a surprise for Allen. He was sitting on the couch in the family room, working on his laptop when she pulled the slider open and hurried in out of the cold evening air. "Hmm, hiya, lover. It's getting awfully cold out there." He got up and approached her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her tight. "Does that help any?" "Oh, god, yes, in so many ways," she said as she leaned down and they shared a hot grinding kiss. When they were done, he led her to the couch where they sat down together, squeezed tightly against one another. "How was practice?" "Pretty good. Poor Kimmie took a spike off the top of the head. She was a little dizzy but it passed quick enough." "Ouch, poor kid. I gotta give her credit for being out there, considering the size penalty." "Hey, she's the best digger we have. She was just out of place," Maggie said, but her voice trailed off sounding a little odd. "What's wrong?" Allen asked. "Well, remember what we talked about when you told me about the times you were having with Freddy?" "Yes, very well." "Um, well, something happened with me finally," she said, looking down at him nervously. "Tell me." "Well, Kimmie was giving me rides home from practice the last few weeks. The other day when you had to stay at school to practice for the Christmas show, I invited her in for a while. We were in my room, talking about this and that. Out of no where she blurted out that she found me really attractive and did I ever think that I'd want to try messing around with another girl. Well, I wasn't going to tell her what was going on with you and Aunt Nats so I just said, I had though about it and it might be fun to try. So we did." "So you and Kimmie had sex?" "Yup, for over an hour. She is really cute and apparently had a lot of pent up energy." "Wow, that must have been something to see. The color difference, the size difference. I imagine you enjoyed it," Allen said, the mental image exciting him more than a little. "Oh, yeah. Like you say, it's different than when we are together, but a lot of fun, and she's so sweet. You don't mind?" "Love, how could I mind? What with summer camp and then Freddy. You deserve some fun of your own. Just like we said. We share what happens, no secrets," Allen replied, squeezing her thigh. "Oh, sweetheart, I'm so glad you said that because there is more to it." "What's that?" "When we finished we were sort of laying there, all cuddled up, talking a bit. She said how much she loved what we just did but she wasn't a lesbian, she liked boys too. And she asked me for a favor. She wanted you to be her first boy." "What? Kimmie wants to have sex with me?" "I can understand her wanting to, sweetheart. She always says she thinks you're the sweetest boy she's ever met. And I guess from some of the things I've said, she realized what a wonderful lover you must be." "Oh, man," he groaned. "Oh, don't be like that. Most of the boys at school would kill to have girls think about them the way my friends think about you. So, what do you think? Will you do it?" "So, you want me to do this?" he asked. "Yes, Kimmie is a very special girl, a special friend now and I'd like you to do this." "Did you talk about how, just her and me, or the three of us? What?" he asked. "I'll be there but I think it should just be you two, at least for the start. Who knows were it might lead. Are you free tomorrow afternoon? I know your aunt is going to be out until later at night, remember?" "Yeah, okay. Wow." Wow indeed. As planned Kimmie gave them a ride home and they all went into Aunt Nats house. Allen was amazed that nothing had been said during lunch when they were all together as usual, but as usual Kimmie sat on the other side of Allen and he could feel her knee bump his occasionally while they ate and chatted. They said nothing about it during the ride home but the tension in the car was thick. Once in the living room Kimmie took hold of a hand from each of the them and said, "You two are the most wonderful friends anyone could have. What you have together is so special and to be willing to include me even a little bit is more than I could have hoped for. Thank you." Then she pulled Maggie down so she could softly kiss the taller, younger girl's lips. Then she released Maggie's hand and stepped up to Allen and said, "How I wish there was another one like you out there, but this will have to do." Then she pressed herself against him and began kissing him, which was returned after only a moments hesitation. Kimmie sighed and then wrapped her arms around this shoulders and began to really grind her lips on his. His arms came around to encircle her waist and his hands rested near the top of her ass. Maggie sat down in the big arm chair and settled in to watch. Allen slowly walked them back until they could sit down on the couch. It appeared that once the Asian girl had gotten her hands on Allen she wasn't going to let go. The kissing was hot and energetic and Maggie could see that lots of tongue was involved. His hands were roaming over her back and she was exploring his sides and letting a hand run over the front of his pants quite often. Finally, they broke off and Kimmie breathed out explosively. "Damn, you are one fantastic kisser. If you fuck half as good as you kiss I'm not going to be able to walk out of here." Allen just smiled and sensing an opportunity, he leaned in and as he kissed her more he pushed her back against the couch cushions, his hands running over her bare legs and up under her knee length skirt. Maggie could see how the girl's chest was heaving in her excitement. The taller girl was teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse but she was content for now to enjoy the show. Next, Allen began to explore the smallish breasts through Kimmie's top and he used his lips and tongue on her ear and throat. "Oh, my god, Allen, baby, your hands are amazing. Play me like your piano," she said in a husky voice. He undid some buttons and slipped his hand inside to feel the sheer material of her bra, the nipples hard and prominent. Kimmie squealed then sighed again as all manner of sensations ran through her. After a time, he let his hand slip back down to stroke a thigh and then slide up to rub over the front of what felt like matching panties. The girl lurched and then pressed forward, eager to have her pussy caressed by those magic hands. When Allen could feel some wetness through the material he slipped his fingers past the waistband and felt nothing but smooth skin. Sliding down he found the wet puffy lips and hard extended clit and Kimmie let out a gasp, a moan and then she began pressing her lips all over his face as he fingered her pussy and clit. Maggie smiled because she knew that the love of her life was intent on giving their friend and now mutual lover an orgasm before he gave any thought to his own pleasure. God, how she loved this boy. It took about five more minutes. Kimmie must have been pretty keyed up to begin with and then with Allen's now expert manipulations, she didn't stand much of a chance. With a final lurch of her hips that pushed Allen's finger deeper into her now soaking pussy she let out a scream into his open mouth as they kissed and the orgasm tore through her small frame. Allen held her tightly, his hand pressed against her pussy while she rode out the waves of pleasure. When the tremors finally subsided she slumped into the couch cushions, her breathing ragged and rapid. When her eyes finally fluttered open she looked right at Maggie and said, "Oh my god, Maggie, you were so right. Jesus, his hands are incredible. Every girl at school should hate you for taking him off the market before any of us had a chance at him." Then she smiled and giggled a bit and pulled Allen's lips to hers and she kissed and nibbled him for a bit. Then she said, "Now do I get a chance to do the same for you, lover boy?" "Yes, but not here. Come one, let's go someplace and get really comfortable." He stood up and held out his hand to help her up off the couch. Maggie unfolded herself from the easy chair and followed along behind as they made their way to Aunt Nats' room. As they walked in Kimmie said, "Ohh, this is nice, but won't your aunt go ballistic if she finds out?" "Not really, and she won't find out. We know how to cover our tracks, right, Mags?" "Yes, we do, lover," Maggie replied with a chuckle. Allen started things by facing Kimmie and undoing the remaining buttons of her blouse as he leaned in to kiss her some more. She liked that idea and leaned in to his kiss, her own hands fumbling with Allen's buttons. Maggie sat down in the one chair in the room and watched again, although a definite itch was starting to build inside her. It wasn't long before the two were bare chested, both slim, both smooth, and Kimmie with some budding tits and very hard nipples. Allen let his fingers run over the hard nubs and Kimmie began to coo in pleasure. Then he dipped his head down and began to lick and suck them. She hugged his head to her chest and said, "Oh, Allen, that feels so good, but I'm supposed to be making you feel good, baby." "You are, Kimmie, you are. You'll get your shot," he said as he began to undo the zipper at the back of her skirt. "You looked kind of hot today, but I think you looked really sexy in that dress you wore for Halloween." "Thank you, baby. With Maggie around I didn't think you'd notice." The skirt bunched at her feet and she kicked it free. Allen was getting ready to remove the damp panties but Kimmie grabbed his shoulders and said, "No, no, baby, my turn," and she pushed him upright. Her nimble fingers made quick work of his belt buckle and zipper and she had his pants down and off in seconds. Then with an excited grin she took hold of his shorts and tugged them down until his hard cock popped into full view. "Ohhh, it's so beautiful, and it looks so big. Maggie, you lucky girl." She pushed the shorts all the way down and then gingerly took hold of the thick hard shaft in a slightly shaky hand. Allen stepped out of the discarded garment and reveled in the feel of her small warm hand on his dick. He took a step closer and pulled her near naked body up against his fully naked one. There arms went around each other and as his cock pressed against her lower abdomen she began to hunch her hips and her hands roamed over his back and ass. "Hmm, Allen, you are so beautiful. Get on the bed, I want to make you feel as good as you've made me." She gave him a little push and he obliged by climbing up on the bed. As he did, Kimmie slid off her panties and then followed. He lay back on his back, his shoulders and head on the pillows, his legs spread, his cock pointing to his chin. Kimmie knelt at this side, her attention wholly fixed on his cock. She let her fingers run up and down the underside of his cock, then over the smooth skin of his ballsack. Then she leaned down and began to kiss the shaft. Allen let his hand run over her bare back and ass, playing with her long dark hair, and sharing looks with Maggie who was really starting to get turned on. The tall blonde girl had one hand caress her tits through her blouse while the other was rubbing her pussy through the front of her pants. Then Kimmie took the dive and let her lips slide over the spongy head of Allen's cock. With a little encouragement and whispered comments from her lover, the girl soon had a nice steady sucking going and Allen was definitely enjoying it. As much as he loved his Maggie, he did have a soft spot for the diminutive Asian cutie. She spent the next fifteen minutes or so lavishing her increasingly competent oral skills on the hard cock that was the center of her attention. But there was to be no denying the urge that was building up inside her. Finally her mouth came up and off and with eyes that glowed with lust she said, "Please, Allen, baby, I need you to fuck me now. I just can't wait any more." With a smile Allen sat up and took the girl in his arms and kissed her some more and gently worked her over onto her back. There would be nothing fancy, no more foreplay. She was ready and needed what was coming badly. He pushed her legs apart and brought the head of his wet dick to her drenched pussy lips and rubbed it back and forth a bit, causing her to gasp. Then he began to apply pressure. The girl ooo'd loudly as the head began to sink in. The wetness made sure there was no friction and it appeared there was also no other obstruction. Whether due to toys, horsesback riding or whatever, the way was clear for his thick cock to slowly slide all the way inside that wet virgin pussy. "Oh, oh, oh, god, yes, omigod, you feel soooo good. Please, don't stop, just get all inside me and fuck me, yessssss." Anything else she might have said was cut off as Allen covered her mouth with his as he covered her body with his. Her arms came up around him and her legs wrapped around this lower back. His cock was sunk balls deep and then he began to fuck her. Deep and slow. From her vantage point Maggie could see his ass rise and fall, and his dick move in and out of that pink smooth pussy. She stood up and walked over to the bed and sat on the edge, the lovers in easy reach of those long arms. She began to caress Allen's back and Kimmie's legs. Kimmie took an arm from around Allen's shoulders and brought it to rest on Maggie's leg. Maggie smiled and let her long fingers run over Allen's exposed asshole and he twitched and thrust his cock hard into Kimmie's drenched pussy, causing her to yelp into his mouth. Maggie played with the tightening ball sack and let her finger tips caress the lower part of Kimmie's pussy and the space between her asshole and pussy. She smiled when she remembered how much Kimmie squirmed when she licked her down there. Then Maggie got off the bed and began to shed her own clothes. Once she was free of the clingy jeans and blouse, the shear panties and bra, she climbed up onto the bed and got behind the two and leaned her head down to begin licking at his dick, her pussy and her asshole. The pace of the fucking picked up and in a few moments she could hear her friend and lesbian lover let out another scream. Allen's fucking became that much more frantic and in a few moments the girl screamed again. As if sensing what was to come, Maggie got her head in closer, took hold of Allen's dick and swallowed the head just as he started cumming. She greedily sucked down the thick hot cream as she fingered Kimmie's asshole, causing the girl to buck and shudder beneath the body of her shared lover. When the girl finally subsided, and Allen had run dry for the moment, Maggie crawled up to lay next to them, planting cum glazed kisses on the sides of their still joined faces. Finally, the locked lips parted and they both turned to face the blonde girl who smiled back at them. Kimmie reached up with a hand and laid it alongside Maggie's face and said, "Thank you for this. It was more wonderful than I could possibly had imagined. What a memory for my first time, instead of fumbling around in the backseat of some car. And you, Mr. Zimmerman," she said, focusing her attention back on the boy. "You are a girl's dream, so caring, so giving, and so well hung." Allen smiled and slowly slid off to lay on the other side of the girl. Maggie leaned in and began kissing Kimmie while her hand reached across to caress Allen before coming to rest on his cock. When she was done she pulled up and said, "Sorry I hogged all his cum. It's just so delicious. But I'm sure we can coax another load out of him and you can try it." "You mean we aren't done?" Kimmie asked. "Oh, no, sweetie. We have more to show you." And they did. By the time Kimmie left a couple of hours later she was a very happy, very sated and very thoughtful young lady. She got to sixty nine with Maggie, while Allen fucked Maggie from behind. The two girls shared sucking Allen's cock and balls while he fingered their asses and pussies. She sat and watched in amazement as Allen fucked Maggie's ass. Kimmie said she wasn't ready for that but it looked so hot. Finally, they attacked Allen's cock again and when it was time for him to shoot, Kimmie got first crack. She was able to handle two jets of the thick liquid before pulling off and Maggie swooped in for the rest. When he was done, the girls shared a cum glazed kiss, passing the fluid back and forth. Before she left they stood in the living room and she said, "This has been so wonderful. I think this sounds weird but I think I love the both of you. Is that possible?" "Who's to say what is and isn't possible, Kimmie? And why worry about it? We'll just accept what is," Allen answered. "Do you think we could do this again?" she asked. "I did think so," Maggie replied with a smile. "And you still have each other to share with," Allen said. "You'd be alright with that? Just me and Maggie sometimes?" Kimmie asked, surprised. "Of course. What you have is very special. I wouldn't want to spoil that for you." Kimmie smiled then pulled Allen to her and kissed him soundly, then did the same for Maggie and with a last little wave left the house. Maggie wrapped her arms around Allen's shoulders and said, "You made her a very happy girl, lover. And you may have spoiled her for any other guy." "Oh, I doubt that, Maggs. Besides, I think she really loves you more." "No, you." "Nope, you." That began to laugh and then Maggie kissed him soundly. Things moved rather smoothly after that. The Christmas concert turned out to be a big success, especially since the jazz band played the full set of songs from 'A Charlie Brown's Christmas'. The first few bars of 'Lucy and Linus' brought down the house. Christmas was a bit of a let down, since Maggie had to leave for three days to visit her now ailing grandmother. Before she left, she and Allen were sitting in the family room, alone. "I know we agreed, but I still feel bad leaving you without a present," Maggie said. "Sweetheart, we both decided we couldn't give each other anything better than what we have. My heart is yours, just as yours in mine. What else could we possibly give each other?" Tears flowed down Maggie's cheeks and she hugged him fiercely. Kimmie dropped by on Christmas eve and left Allen with a hand made cake and a long burning kiss when Aunt Nats wasn't looking. Beyond that it was just he and Aunt Nats and they made the most of it. In fact, once they peeled each other out of their Christmas morning outfits they were naked for the next day and half. She said all she needed this Christmas was his lips, his hands and his cock, and she got them in spades. Allen did get a surprise two days before the New Year. An email message arrived from Ms. Nadler, from the math camp. It was a request that he consider taking a position as a counselor for the coming summer and if he was willing she would drop by sometime in January to discuss it with him and his aunt. There was also an attached file that wouldn't open at first. It was encrypted or encoded somehow. A challenge. It took him less than half an hour and the file include half a dozen photos of her in diminishing amounts of clothing until she was completely naked, standing with legs apart, her hands on her hips. There was also a short video clip of her laying naked on her bed, working a large dildo in and out of her pussy. Allen figured that the job offer included certain fringe benefits. After reviewing the material, Allen went in search of his aunt, finding her in her office. She smiled up at him as he stood inside the doorway, holding his laptop. "Yes, my dear, was there something?" "Um, yes. You remember me telling you about Ms. Nadler, right?" "Oh, yes, I do. Quite an interesting woman." "Well, she sent me an email that offered me a job this summer as a full time counselor. She also sent me these," he said, turning the computer around so his Aunt could see what he scrolled across the screen. "My, my," was all she said when the video finished with the woman thrashing on the bed in an intense orgasm. "I told you that I mentioned she might find it interesting if she visited. She said if I accepted the offer she'd stop by in the next couple of weeks to do an interview." "Oh, I imagine she has more than an interview in mind, sweetheart. But she does look intriguing doesn't she. What do you want to do?" "I don't know. It would great to be there all summer but to be away from you and Maggie for two months, I don't think so," he replied. "Allen, dear, you can't let such thoughts keep you from doing things that could be important for you in the future. I will still be here when you return and so will Maggie. I'd imagine you would find more than enough opportunities to have some fun," she said with a grin. "Tell Ms. Nadler that you'd like to hear what she has to say about it. I'd very much like to meet her." "Okay, Aunt Nats, I will." He went back to his room and wrote a reply and was about to send it when he got an inspiration. He stripped down and stroked his semi erect cock into full hardness and then used the built in webcam to take a couple of pictures to send back. Technically he just produced some child porn but he didn't think she would turn him in. Before he turned in for the night he had received a response indicating she would make her plans and send him the details. The attached photo was a close up of a pair of bright red lips, being teased by a wet tongue tip. He added the shot to a password protected file that contained her other photos and video clip. New Year's Eve turned out to be a great deal of fun. The ad hoc band came together again to play at the community center. Kimmie was added as a full member as vocalist. She and Maggie pulled out all the stops and were the very embodiments of Swing Era chic. Allen was amazed at how stunning the two girls looked and the fact that to one extent or another was romantically linked to both of them. This didn't stop a couple of the other band members from enticing Kimmie out onto the floor during breaks when recorded music was played. Obviously they couldn't celebrate the way they would have preferred when midnight struck, but Maggie managed to lay a soul searing kiss on Alan and Kimmie managed a long heartfelt hug and some brief kisses on his cheeks. They would save the real celebration until the next day when Maggie's parents left the house for several hours and they had a frenzied three way. The message that Allen was anticipating arrived during the second week of January and indicated that Debra Nadler would be arriving on the 20th and hoped that Allen and his aunt would be ready for her. Allen sent back an affirmative. So it was that around half past four a unfamiliar car pulled into the driveway. Allen watched as a familiar looking woman got out, her topcoat obscuring her figure. The boy swung the door open and was greeted by a broad smile. "Allen, it's so wonderful to see you again. You are looking so well. I think you might have grown." "Hi, Ms. Nadler. It's great to see you again, too. And no, afraid not. Still the same size," he said as she swept up to him and put an arm around his shoulder. "No worries, my dear. I find your size more than satisfying," she said, giving him a peck on the cheek. Allen smiled and then held the door open for her to proceed into the house. Aunt Nats hadn't made an appearance yet so the woman put down her briefcase and pulled Allen into a much tighter, more intimate hug and kissed him soundly with a great deal of tongue action. When they broke apart she smiled breathlessly and said, "I'm so glad to see you've lost none of your skills." "Thank you, neither have you," he said, then indicated she should remove her coat and hand it to him. The outfit she revealed was a combination of professional and drop dead sexy. The skirt was a hand span above the knee but was tight and slitted on both sides. Her jacket was open and the silk blouse hugged her flat abdomen and full bust, with three undone buttons that showed plenty of cleavage. Allen was openly admiring what he saw when Aunt Nats entered the room. It was obvious she had no plans of given any advantage to their visitor. Her skirt reached only half way to her knees and hugged her hips. She wore a long sleeved sweater that hugged her torso and the v neck made sure that her pushed up cleavage was in plain view. Allen couldn't help but smile. His swelling cock was an excellent barometer of how much he appreciated the clothed state of the two bodies he had come to know so well. Ms, Nadler rose and offered her hand. "Mrs. Grossman, it's so nice to meet you." "Thank you, Ms. Nadler, but it's Natalie." "Debra," she replied with a smile and a quick sweep of her eyes over Aunt Nats well displayed form. The two women seated themselves and arranged their legs to best advantage. Debra took out a folder from her briefcase and prepared to make her pitch. "Natalie, it's my understanding that Allen has been under your care for less than a year, yes?" "That's correct. He came to live with me this past June." "Well, I don't know what he may have told you about his time with us but his performance has always been exemplary. He possesses a rare and extraordinary ability to absorb and comprehend complex mathematical concepts. Most of our campers are able to learn how to manipulate the math. Allen truly understands what drives those concepts. My guess is he could have a very fulfilling career at the very frontiers of the highest orders of mathematics." "I have to admit I've always known him to be a very intelligent boy, but this puts it in a new light. What are you proposing, Debra?" Aunt Nats said as she shifted a bit in her chair. "I'd like to offer Allen the opportunity to be a full time counselor. He'd have the chance to work closely with our senior instructors who come from the faculty of some of the most prestigious universities in the country. He'd also work teaching the younger campers, which would be excellent experience for him. And if I may say so, having that on his resume wouldn't hurt him either. We are well known throughout the country." "Well, Allen, this all sounds very impressive. I know you enjoy your time their. What do you think?" "I'd love to have the experience, Aunt Nats, but you know, the situation has changed. I don't know if I'd want to spend the full summer there, away from here," he replied, a bit sheepishly. "Debra, suffice to say, Allen has had a pretty tough time of it. His mother, my sister, is not the most stable person in the world. He's with me because she's off in the jungle saving the world, or something. In the past, those two weeks with you has been a haven. Now, he has a stable life, friends, and if I must say, a most beautiful and charming girlfriend. I can understand his reluctance." "I see. I wasn't aware of the circumstances. Allen never let on. Hmm, Allen, is your young lady someone that would fit in at our camp?" Debra asked. "Well, she's very intelligent, but her talents run more towards languages and the humanities. She speaks three and is working on the fourth." Debra through for a bit and then pulled out a folder and thumbed through a few pages and then said, "Allen, if I was to offer your young lady the opportunity to come work at the camp in an administrative capacity, do you think she might be open to it?" "It's possible. I'm not sure how her parents might react to it. The two of us away together like that,"he said with genuine concern. He was fully aware that Maggie's parents were starting to have their suspicions. In fact, he'd love having her there with him, although she'd probably cause more wood growth in that forest than a decades worth of rain. "Perhaps I can discuss it with the young lady and her parents tomorrow." "Wonderful. Well, I think I'm satisfied with what I've heard," Aunt Nats stated. "I'll leave you two to discuss the details for a while. I have a few things to attend to." Aunt Nats rose, made a show of smoothing her skirt and with a smile for Allen went to her office and closed the door. Allen smiled a bit and then went and sat next to Ms. Nadler on the couch, his knee brushing hers. "Is she really expecting us to talk?" "I doubt it. She knows what went on last summer at camp. She's fine with it," he said, resting his hand on her leg. The older woman smiled at the boy who was the object of her now flaring passion. She leaned forward and he met her half way for a tongue wrestling, lip grinding kiss. Hands began to roam as they leaned back against the couch cushions. His hand was working it's way up her leg under her skirt, she was rubbing his chest and then down to the front of his pants, looking for that telltale bulge and finding it. Allen broke off the kiss and began working his way down her neck to push his face into her prominent cleavage, licking and kissing the warm bare flesh. Debra was cooing as she squeezed his cock through his pants, the other hand on the back of his head, holding his face in place. "Oh, Allen, sweetheart, yes. My god how I've missed you." She pulled his head back up and resumed the grinding kiss as her fingers began to fumble with his belt buckle. He in turn began working on the last buttons on her blouse. Then he pushed off the jacket. Once the belt was undone, the pants button and zipper came next. Now she was able to get her hands on the fat hard cock that had made those two weeks of summer so wonderful. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft and she moaned into his mouth. Meanwhile, he had his hand inside her blouse, at first playing with the hard nipples through the flimsy bra material and then pushing the fabric aside to feel the firm flesh and hard nub against his hand. The kiss broke off again and Allen's lips found her nipples and he began to suck, lick and nibble them as Debra's hoarse breathing sounded in his ear. "Oh, fuck, baby. Please, let's get these clothes off." "Anything you want, Ms. Nadler." They untangled themselves and stood up and began shedding various articles of clothing until the older woman and the boy stood facing each other. She gazed longingly at the smooth skin, the open face and the hard cock pointing at the ceiling. He in turn was drinking in the vision of voluptuous curves, long thick hair and gorgeous face. Her large tits had little sag and her shaved pussy was clearly damp with swollen lips. They stepped forward and wrapped each other in eager arms, his cock pressed against her lower abdomen. He loved the way her tits pressed against his chest, much like Aunt Nats. Lips and hips began to grind as hands roamed over bare backs and asses. After a few moments, she backed off and with a gentle shove pushed him down onto the couch, crouched between his legs and began to work on his rigid cock with hands and lips. "Oh, yes, damn, Ms. Nadler, your mouth is so hot," Allen said as he put his hands on her head, his hips starting to move his cock in and out of her mouth. Her pussy was on fire and one hand slid down to begin fingering her clit. But she only needed to pleasure herself for a few moments because Allen pulled her head up and said, "Let's do this right. Come up here and we'll work on each other." It took only a moment for Allen to wind up on his back, his cock in her mouth and her pussy pressing down on his face. It was at this time, when neither could notice, that the door to Aunt Nats' office opened and she walked down to her bedroom. Meanwhile, Allen had his tongue buried in her drenched pussy while she swallowed his cock to the root. He toyed with her asshole with his nimble fingers and finally she had had enough. She pulled up off his cock and said, "As your future boss, I demand that you fuck me right now, you gorgeous young boy. Get behind me and fuck me until I can't walk straight." She crawled forward and braced herself on the arm of the couch. Allen got on his knees and positioned him self behind the firm, tight ass, using his hands to spread her legs apart a bit more, then bringing the wet, glistening head to rub up and down the puffy lips. "Oh, fuck, stop teasing me you nasty boy. Fuck my hot pussy and do it now." He pushed forward and watched as the head of his cock pushed the thick lips aside and disappeared. He took hold of the rounded hips and leaned in to sink the entire thick shaft into her pussy in one smooth thrust. "OHHH FUCCCKKKK," she let out, not caring who was listening. With his hips against her ass he gave a bit of a hip grind and then pulled back, begin a deep steady rhythm, which was met by her pushing back with her ass. As he fucked her, each down thrust sent shocks through her as his hips smacked against her ass. She was grunting, groaning and whispering how much she loved what he was doing to her. The grip on his cock was firm, hot and wet and he closed his eyes and gave himself up to the pleasure that was running through him. He was startled but not entirely surprised when he felt a warm hand on his back that trailed down to his ass and as he opened his eyes his mouth was covered by warm wet lips followed by a hot wet tongue. Aunt Nats had quietly walked into the room to join them. When she broke off the kiss he was able to see that she was dressed in only a black thong and a sheer negligee jacket that was open in front. Her big tits showed clearly through the thin fabric, the nipples hard and distended. He took a hand off Debra's ass and took hold of his Aunt's big ass and squeezed, also pulling her a little tighter to him. In turn, Aunt Nats' began to run her hand over Debra's bare back, then reaching under to squeeze one of the hanging tits. The younger woman looked around in time to see aunt and nephew resume making out and it all came together in her lust fogged mind. It explained everything. She went back to focusing on the incredible sensations she was feeling. After some more hot kissing, Aunt Nats' stepped back, shrugged off the jacket and then slid her panties down and off. She walked around to the arm of the couch and with some gentle pressure got the younger woman to push back. Aunt Nats sat herself on the arm of the couch, her legs spread, her cleanly shaven pussy glistening. She put a hand on the back of Debra's head and brought her face down to begin the task of licking the older woman's pussy. Allen and his Aunt's eyes locked and they smiled as they enjoyed the pleasures of their mutual lover. Allen began to fuck harder, each down thrust pushing Debra against Aunt Nats' pussy, send thrills through her clit. To help herself along, Aunt Nats' began playing with her big tits, squeezing and fondling them, holding each nipple up to her mouth to lick and nibble. Debra was the first to climax, a massive orgasm ripping through her. She pushed back on Allen and brought her face up and as she was about to scream out her pleasure, Aunt Nats caught hold of her with hands on both sides of her head and muffled the sound with her own lips, kissing the woman as she rocked through her orgasm. Aunt Nats slid off the arm of the couch onto the cushion and pushing Debra upright she pressed her body fully against the other, those big tits pushing out the sides, all the while being rocked by Allen's forceful thrusts. Debra got a hand down and began to furiously massage Aunt Nats' clit and in short order the older woman's pussy convulsed and she pushed her self hard forward, almost toppling them all backwards. After both orgasms had run their course, Aunt Nats reached around and pushed Allen back, causing his cock to slide out of the well fucked pussy. "Wait," Debra said, "he hasn't cum yet." "Don't worry, he will. He loves this. We'll both suck his delicious cock until he feeds us." With a wicked grin the two women took sides, literally and with Allen in the middle they used their skilled mouths on his cock and balls and it wasn't long before he arched his hips and began spraying his come towards the ceiling to have it land back on his belly and their faces. When it was finally finished and he slumped back onto the bed, the two women began to lick the cum off of him and each other. "Well, this makes everything so much clearer. I guess I have you to thank for all the wonderful sex this dear boy gave me," Debra said. "Oh, there's a great deal of natural talent there, I just helped him learn to use it. I feel we can trust you to keep what is now our shared secret," Aunt Nats said, Allen's softening dick still in her hand. "Of course. My preferences are not exactly popular in the wider world. I would never do anything to risk losing access to this wonderful boy. And now his wonderful aunt," she said and then leaned in to first lick Allen's cock and then kiss Aunt Nats' cum glazed lips. What followed was several hours of amazing sex. While Allen recovered, the two women got to know each other in very intimate ways. Ever the gentleman, the boy moved himself to a chair nearby so they could have the couch. They kissed, played with each others tits and pussies and then engaged in a lengthy session of mutual pussy licking. After a while Allen moved over and began licking Aunt Nats' asshole as she was on top, then moved around and began working on Ms. Nadler. Finally he suggested they go into Aunt Nats bedroom and make use of the big bed. Before he was done he got to fuck each one both in their pussies and asses and dumped a cum load into each women, his aunt in the ass and their guest took it in her safe pussy. After each event, while he lay back recharging, she who received was cleaned up and eaten out by the other. At some point Allen drifted off and when he woke up he found his Aunt and now future boss entangled in an embrace, sound asleep. He just rolled over and dropped off again. The next morning he woke up to the sound of a shower and since both women were gone he assumed they were both in there so he went for a look. He stood in the doorway and watched the show. He saw two women, two very voluptuous women, soaping and hugging and kissing and rubbing against each other. At some point both wound up pressed against the glass enclosure, their big tits flattened against the glass, the other one crouched behind licking asshole and pussy. Aunt Nats finally crooked her finger at him and he walked over and with the door held open for him, entered the steam soapy sexy world and found himself pressed between the two bodies that slid on his now wet skin. It didn't take long for him to shoot his morning load, the white jet arcing out to splash against the glass. Both women laughed as they kissed the boy repeatedly as they rinsed clean. The drying off was almost as much fun. The discussion that followed at the breakfast table was most interesting. Debra used her cell phone to cancel the last night of her two night motel reservation as Aunt Nat's invited her to stay until her departure on Sunday afternoon. They further discussed Allen's employment and what precautions would be taken to keep his relationship with the director out of the public eye. They also discussed Maggie. It was decided that Debra and Aunt Nats would go over later in the morning to make the offer. Allen need not attend so as to avoid any embarrassment over what would be discussed. It was then suggested that if possible, have Maggie come over and get to know Debra better. Allen decided that taking a nap that morning would be a really good idea and that's what he did. So it was that he walk up to the sound of laughing female voices around two in the afternoon. He got dressed, went into the bathroom and got himself presentable and then walked into the family room. He saw Debra sitting in a chair and Maggie and Aunt Nats on the couch. Maggie smiled brightly and she patted the cushion next to her. "There's the love of my life. Come on, sweetheart, sit here with me." Allen did as asked and when he was down he was wrapped in those impossibly long arms, pulled up tight to her side and several kisses delivered to the side of his face. "It looks like we'll be working together this summer, sweetheart," she said. "Really? Your parents agreed?" "Yup, after she got firm assurances that Ms. Nadler would keep an eye on us." "Hmm," the director said, "looking at you now, I wonder if I'll get any work out of the two of you. I'll have to figure a way to keep you apart." "I don't think you have to worry, Debra," Aunt Nats said, "they both are very responsible and have very strong work ethics. Just make it clear that when it's time to work, they work. Playtime comes later." In the meantime, Maggie leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I can see what you meant when you told me about what went on up there, she's gorgeous." Then she kissed his ear and squeezed him tightly. They continued to discuss the particulars for another half an hour. Then Aunt Nats made an interesting announcement. "I suggest we give Maggie and Debra some time to get more familiar with each other. Why don't you two make use of my room? Allen and I will stay here and come in later to join you." "Ohhh, I like the sound of that," the tall girl said. She gave Allen a blistering kiss and then bounced up to take hold of Debra's offered hand and with a smile over her shoulder walked with the older woman down the hall. Allen could hear the door shut. He looked at his Aunt and said, "How in the world did you talk her parents into this? They have to be thinking about what's likely to happen, at least between her and me." "It was really rather simple. While Debra explained everything to Maggie and her dad, I took her mother into the kitchen and we had a little heart to heart. I explained that I was fairly sure that you and Maggie were truly in love, that you had plans for your future and that in all likelihood you had already taken that step." "Aunt Nats, you didn't!" "I did, and she agreed. She couldn't imagine you hadn't but she didn't want to confront either of you since she knew your story and was so happy about how Maggie had grown out of her shell. Her only real concern is if you were to get Maggie pregnant. Apparently, Maggie had an older sister. Poor thing only survived a week or so. Mrs. O'Hanlon was only 16 at the time. Maggie's parents were married not long after graduating high school but it was almost ten years before they tried for another child. She's so afraid of that happening to you two. She said the actual sex part didn't bother her so much. She was sure you were treating Maggie very well." "Holy crap, I never would have thought." "Indeed. So just remember. Keep it discreet, be very very careful, and always treat that girl like you have. What you have is too special to lose." She opened her arms to him and he moved in and they shared a fierce hug for a few moments. When they eased up Aunt Nats stroked his hair and then put a hand on his face and said, "I think we should save ourselves for our guests but I do need some of this." She pulled his face to hers and began a slow, soft, burning kiss that got them both aroused but not so bad as to require immediate action. It was about forty five minutes when a head full of blonde hair peered around the corner of the doorway and suggested they come to the bedroom. The head disappeared and Allen and his aunt laughed a bit and then they got up and walked toward the now open door of the her bedroom. Entering they saw the long limbed blonde and the shorter voluptuous woman naked and wrapped in each others arms, looking back at them, smiling broadly. "Oh, sweetheart, now I understand why you had so much fun at camp. Debra is absolutely amazing." "Yes, I have to agree. I'm a lucky boy attracting such wonderful women," he replied. He had to admit that the sight of these two sexy bodies so entwined was extremely hot. His cock was swelling and he wanted nothing more than to get naked and on that bed. Aunt Nats beat him to the punch. "Ladies. Since Allen is the reason we are together like this I think we should show him just how grateful we are, don't you think?" "Ooo, great idea, Aunt Nats," Maggie said and she wiggled her way off the bed and ran to her boyfriend and wrapped him in her long arms and began kissing him fervently. Debra moved at a slower pace and when she arrived at Allen's side she began to help Aunt Nats undress him. When he was naked, Debra directed her attention to Aunt Nats and in between kisses and caresses, got the older woman naked. Then the three women turned their attention onto Allen. They covered his face and upper body with kisses and fondled and caressed his entire body. Then he was led over to the bed and pushed onto his back. Maggie got behind him and wrapped his upper body in her arms and began kissing his neck and face. Debra and Aunt Nats began to lick and kiss his cock and balls. He just settled back into Maggie's embrace and gave himself over to their attention. What he experienced was the dream of any man let alone a sixteen year old boy. By the time they were finished he had cum four times, although the last was more or less dry. He had been treated to three pussies and assholes that he worked with tongue, fingers, and cock. He lost track of how many times the ladies had cum, both from his attention and their own. When it became time to rest before Maggie had to go home, she and Allen retreated to his bed, leaving Debra and Aunt Nats to use hers. Cuddled up on the bed, Maggie gently kissed the top of his head. Giving him a squeeze she said, "Sweetheart, can I ask you something?" "Anything." "What do you see happening to us in the future?" "Hmm, you mean besides lots of mind blowing sex? Well, I see us finishing school, here and college. I guess I might go on to graduate school. I'm not sure when but we'll definitely be getting married, having kids and living happily ever after. What about you?" "All I see is you and me going through life together and I don't care how we do it. Whatever you want to do, I'm right there with you." And she was. Fast forward six years and more. Allen was working at the small kitchen table in the equally small apartment that was to his home for at least the next two years as he pursued his PhD at one of the most prestigious universities in the nation. He had completed his undergraduate and graduate degrees in Mathematics in only five years, working through summers. It had a lot to do with the fact that Maggie had been busy traveling the world for the last four years. He thought back on it and was still rather amazed by it all. Maggie had received a partial scholarship for volleyball but didn't get past her first year. During a spring break trip Maggie and a few friends had happened upon a beach photo shoot and Maggie had caught the rather famous model's eye. She was coaxed to do a few joint shots and the results caught a few more eyes. She was offered the opportunity to become a professional model which she took as the money to continue school was in question. In less than a year she was an international phenomenon and on her way to being one of the top paid models in the world. It also took her away from Allen for months at a time. He dealt with it by burying himself in his work. That combined with his natural talents had him first in his class every year and drew the attention of doctoral programs across the country. He was now in one such program, working on his doctorate and fighting off a terrible loneliness. Therefore he was a bit surprised when he heard the knock at the door. He pushed his books aside and got up. When he pulled open the door he was dumbfounded. Framed in the doorway was a vision. She was tall, slender with the right amount of curves in the right places and a dazzling smile on a face wreathed in a halo of white gold hair. He simply stared at her open mouthed and wide eyed. "Hello, lover. Are you going to stand there or can I come in?" "Oh, yeah, sure, you just caught me by surprise, love." "Hmm, I've been waiting to hear that for a so long now," she cooed. She walked past him, giving him a quick peck on the cheek and he noticed she was towing a large suitcase with wheels on it. "Will you be staying for a while?" he asked as he closed the door. "Quite a while," she replied as she let go of the suitcase and came up to wrap her arms around him. The kiss she gave him was long and lingering and spoke of pent up emotions and promises for the future. When she let up, she left her arm draped around his shoulders and she looked down into those beautiful eyes and said, "Sweetheart, I want to do so much more of this, but we need go lay down and get comfy because I have something to tell you." "Okay, sounds serious but lets go, it's a very short walk to the bedroom." In fact it was just a couple of steps as the door to the bedroom opened into the kitchen. In a few moments they were stretched out, holding on to each other. In the years since they first met, Allen had only grown about an inch and half. Maggie was still able to completely enfold him when the were like this and it was one of the things he loved the most about her. "What I want to tell you is this. I'm done with modeling. I fired my lawyer and agent and I'm home for good. I hope you don't mind," she added, only half in jest. "Mind? Are you crazy? Do you have any idea how lonely I've been when you're away?" "In fact, I do, baby. Probably every bit as lonely as I've been," she replied. "Yeah, I guess that's probably true," he admitted, then asked. "So what now? My stipend for teaching undergrads is barely enough to keep me alive." "Don't you worry about that. I have things well in hand. I've made an awful lot of money the last few years and your Aunt Nats set me up with a great money man. We've no worries. The car I drove here is the first one I've ever owned. I've been very frugal." "Well, that's nice to know. I kinda like the idea of having you around, although you're likely to be a major distraction to my work," he said, taking her hand and kissing it. "Oh no you don't. You'll give me a detailed schedule of what you are supposed to be doing and you don't get any of this until you've done your work for the day." Allen could only laugh, then ask. "So, any other surprises?" "Yes. I want to get married." "Well, so do I, we've talked about it since we were sixteen. I guess we can start making more definite plans," he said. "Um, no, darling, I mean as in right away. Today is Monday. I want it done by Friday. I'm done waiting." "Really?" he said, turning his head to look back into those piercing blue eyes. "Yes, really." "Alright then. Can I leave the details up to you? I don't have a lot of free time." "Yes you can. I'll tell you where and when, you just make sure you show up. No absent mind professor nonsense." "Yes, ma'am," he said with a smile. Having settled that, she pulled his face up to hers and began a grinding kiss. Soon they had their arms and legs locked and their bodies were squirming against each other. "Oh, sweetheart," Maggie murmured in between kisses. "I've been dying for you. Make love to me all night long." He didn't bother to give an answer. He just proceeded to peel her out of her travel clothes and stoke her fires until she thought she was going to go up in flames. He brought her to orgasm using his tongue and fingers everywhere. She squirmed and bucked and threatened to break him in two as her arms and legs contracted around him when she finally went over the edge. For round two he moved them around into a sixty nine position and they sucked and licked each other until his face was coated with her pussy juices and her mouth and lips had been bathed in his cum. Finally he put her on her back and slid his cock into her drenched hole and he fucked her through two more climaxes and then pumped his final load for the night all over her stomach and tits. After they cleaned up they snuggled down and went to sleep. Neither one of them had been this content in years. As promised, Maggie took care of everything and on Thursday afternoon the judge at the courthouse pronounced them man and wife. If he had any doubts about his former globe trotting wife being able to adapt to the life of being married to an academic they were dispelled when they attended their first school function together. The head of the Math Department hosted a cocktail party for the faculty, of which he was considered a new and most junior member. When the Dean's wife opened the door she was a little surprised to see the young man in jeans, shirt, tie and somewhat dated sport coat standing next to a tall, stunning blonde who in contrast was arrayed in an elegant if somewhat conservative ensemble, her blonde hair cascaded over both shoulders, and a long arm draped loosely over her escorts shoulder. "Hi, I'm Allen Zimmerman and this is my wife, Maggie." "Welcome to our home, Alan, Maggie. Please come in." The look on the older woman's face indicated she was thinking fast. As the young couple entered the spacious campus home an older man approached. "Ah, Allen, there you are. Glad you could make it. And who might this be?" "Dr. Feldman, this is my wife, Maggie. Maggie, this is Dr. Feldman, Dean of Mathematics and my boss." "It's a pleasure to meet you, sir." "The pleasure is mine. Please, come in." He directed them to a large open room that had a number of people already there scattered in pairs and small groups. The Dean began making introductions and they were about halfway around the room when one of the women asked, "Excuse me but aren't you Maggie O'Hanlon, the fashion model." "Well, I was, but now I'm Maggie Zimmerman, the wife," she replied with a big smile. "I thought you looked familiar," the Dean's wife exclaimed. "I just saw an article about how you just gave it all up and disappeared, or so they said." "Believe me, I didn't 'just' anything. I've been planning this for a while." "Well, Allen," the Dean began, "I didn't realize you traveled in such circles." "Um, well, I don't, sir," Allen replied, obviously a little lost. "Let me, sweetie," Maggie said, her arm still around his shoulders, "Allen and I have known each other since we were fifteen. We lived next to each other. I only took me a day or so to realize what a wonderful guy he was, and is. I think the first time we talked about getting married was around Christmas that same year, wasn't it, sweetheart?" He just nodded. "So I started modeling to try and make enough money to finish college, but it became a lot more lucrative than I could have imagined. But I've had enough and I hated being away from Allen for such long stretches. So, here I am," she finished with a dazzling smile, a squeeze and a kiss on the top of Allen's head. He was blushing and smiling nervously and receiving a number of speculative glances. The Dean smiled himself and then said, "Well, whatever the cause, we are happy to have you both as members of our little department family. Please, make yourselves at home and we'll have the chance to talk more later." When the introductions were completed Allen had a moment to alone with his wife and he said, "You handled that very well, I was tripping all over my tongue." "I've had to do lots of interviews in the last couple of years. It's just a matter of practice. And I couldn't have you hurting that lovely tongue of yours," she said as she leaned down and kissed him full on the lips. The evening went well. Allen fielded a number of questions about his work for his dissertation. It was an algorithm that he had been working on since his second year of undergraduate studies. It had attracted the attention of a major software company and they were eagerly awaiting the results. Maggie tended to stay close at his side, usually with some form of contact, but she did get into a few conversations with some of the other faculty wives who were more the willing to offer suggestions on where to go for this or that and the travails of being an academic's spouse. When they got back to their small apartment Allen was very pleased and he said so. "Thank you for tonight. I was a little concerned about how you would react to a bunch of stuffy faculty but you were really great." "Well, thank you sweetheart," she replied as she started to remove her outfit. "They were actually pretty nice and very helpful about us setting up housekeeping." "Is that what you have in mind?" he asked. She had her blouse off, but still in her skirt and bra. She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him and said, "I have a lot in mind, not the least of which is for us to both get naked and fuck each other senseless. But I have some plans, some things I've been working on this past year, but for now I just want to try and relax and rest up and work at being Mrs. Allen Zimmerman. Okay?" she said, lightly kissing him. "More than okay," he replied, kissing back a litter harder. After they backed away they finished disrobing and Maggie turned to the small wall mirror to remove her jewelry. Allen came up behind her and began pressing kisses on her back and shoulders. Maggie murmured her approval and just stood still and let him work his magic. He moved in a little closer and she could feel his cock rubbing on her bare skin. This was an area that had also seen some growth since they first met. He now had a full eight thick inches to offer and she loved taking every bit of it. She bent her knees a bit and pushed back, feeling the hard shaft pressing against her upper thigh and lower ass cheeks. "Oh, baby, how you make me feel. If people knew they'd never ask me why I gave up modeling to be with you." He stepped forward until he was fully pressed against her body, his arms coming around and encircling her waist. His kisses on her bare skin were more insistent now and she began to grind her ass back against him. He slid his hands up her taut waist and cupped her tits and began to squeeze them while his fingers brushed over her nipples. Maggie was moaning and she put her hands down on the small bureau under the mirror for support. "Oh, Allen, sweetheart, I love how those hands feel on my skin. Omigod." He began to trail his kisses down along her bare spine, his hands sliding off her tits to caress her sides and when his lips touched the top of her ass crack she groaned and bent forward to thrust her ass back at her lovers waiting tongue and lips. He took hold of her hips and began to tongue up and down her crease, using the tip of his tongue to tickle her asshole and swab her now wet, swollen pussy lips. Then he plunged his tongue into her pussy and began to tongue fuck her with passion. She in return was gyrating her hips and begging him never to stop. But of course he had to so that he could take his now rock hard cock and rub the head along the slit and then push forward. Maggie yelped and then pushed back with her hips and soon his cock was fully embedded in her pussy and he began a vigorous fucking from behind. "Allen, fuck me, baby, ohgodyes," she said to urge him on. He didn't really need any urging but he picked up the tempo and he was ramming her pussy deep and hard. Finally he felt his balls tighten and he groaned, "Oh, Maggie I'm going to cum." She pushed her self upright, slid her pussy off his cock and turned quickly to push him backwards onto the bed where she swooped down to swallow most of his cock just in time for him to start shooting his load into her mouth. She pulled back until just the head was trapped by her lips so she could savor the taste of every drop. When he finally stopped he sort of melted back into the bed and she finished gulping down his cum and licking the tip clean. Then she slid up to lay at his side and she kissed him deeply, the taste of his cum still on her lips and tongue. She wasn't finished however and in short order she was back between his legs to suck his semi hard cock back to full rigidity. Once he was fully hard and wet she straddled his hips and slid her dripping pussy onto his cock and proceeded to ride her hearts desire until he was ready to cum again. In the process she climaxed twice herself. She took this second load as eagerly as the first. Once again she licked him clean and then crawled up along side him and wrapped him in her arms and legs. His arms enfolded her as well and they lay there gently stroking each other as Allen said, "Are you going to be alright here? The place being so small and sparse." "Yup, I kinda kike it. I think it will help me separate from what I've been doing the last few years. As long as your here, it's the best place I've ever lived," she said, kissing his forehead. He gave her a squeeze and then said, "Say, have you heard from Kimmie lately. It's been weeks for me." "Hmm, a married man worried about his girlfriend?" she teased. "Hey, she's your girlfriend, too, more than mine," he retorted. She chuckled, thinking about their diminutive lover. "I talked to her last week. I told her about what I was doing. She said she wondered what took me so long to figure it out. She's on a club tour right now but will be out this way near the end of next month and she'll come for a visit." Kimmie hadn't really known what she was going to do after high school. She figured she'd start a liberal arts program and see where it lead her, but after signing with Allen and the impromptu band she decided to study voice and composition and it opened up a whole new world for her. She was an up and coming singer, popular with the standards and jazz lovers and was trying her hand at song writing as well. She told Maggie that Allen was still her favorite accompanist and had the best hands she ever saw. "Cool, it will be good to see her," he said. "Yeah, like all you want to do is see her," Maggie replied tartly. This started a wrestling match that resulted in a long lingering kiss that ended in a easy, straight forward fucking missionary style with Allen shooting his load up between the two of them. Soon after they were asleep, dreaming of a life to come. Fast forward again. Two blonde haired boys sat on the bed in the older boys room, he was fourteen, his brother just turned thirteen. They were both naked and their smallish but well formed and promising cocks were hard, each one wrapped in the hand of the brother. The younger let out a groan and the older hushed him. "Oh, stop worrying. Mom and Dad are down in the living room being all lovey dovey before they go to bed and get busy. I thought I heard that they were doing a video thing with Aunt Nats and Aunt Debra." "Ah, cool, that means we can play for a couple hours than. Why don't you try sucking my cock again. You were getting pretty good at it the other day." "Hmm, sure thing," the younger brother said and he rolled onto his stomach and brought his lips to his brother's cock and began to lick and kiss it. The older boy leaned back and let his eyes drift shut as he enjoyed the sensations that raced down his cock, through his balls and right to the base of his spine. It was obvious that the two boys borrowed much more heavily from their mother's gene pool than their fathers. They were both lean and long of limb for their age. They had pale blond hair and finely featured faces that gave them an almost angelic quality. They did share their father's eyes and his intelligence. And right now they were smart enough to know that with their parents distracted they could revel in each others company, enjoying the sexual pleasures only brothers could bring. With his cock firmly embedded in his brother's mouth, the older, Trent, began to run his hands over his younger brother's, Michael, back and ass. He played with the hole and then the smooth ball sack from behind. Michael moaned around Trent's cock and began to wiggle his hips. Trent finally decided he wanted in on the action and pushed his brother onto his side and began to suck the smaller but equally hard cock. If there was sex in heaven it probably looked a lot like this. Meanwhile, downstairs in the living room, the loving couple stood side by side looking out the large window. She, a good head taller than he, stood with her arm draped over his bare shoulders. He had his arm around the small of her back, his hand on her hip, only the flimsy fabric of her short night gown separating the warm skin. "I just love this view, sweetheart. I'm so glad we found this house," Maggie said. "I'm so glad you've made it possible to afford it. Even as a full professor this was out of my league and then some," Allen replied. "It's no big deal, dear, we're both doing what we love so that's all that matters. Besides, we all know it has more to do with my name than anything else. The designers and such do the hard work." "Nonsense. It's your eye that makes the selections on what to produce and you bargain with those store chains like an Arab trader. The last thing I'd ever want to do is have to negotiate a deal with you," Allen said with a chuckle. "Come on, all you would have to do is promise me a night in bed and I'd give you anything you wanted. Speaking of which," she said and she turned and wrapped her arms around him and began to kiss him passionately. They kissed and fondled and caressed for a while and then Allen backed away and said, "We should take this to the bedroom. I'm pretty sure someone is waiting for us." Maggie smiled and they walked arm in arm out of the living and down the hall to their master bedroom suite. Maggie looked up the stairs to the second floor and said, "Do you think they are at it up there?" "I'd imagine so. At least they are keeping it in the family for now," he replied with a small smile. "We'll just have to keep and eye on them and coach them along. Like Aunt Nats did for us." Maggie smiled and nodded and then they entered the room and up on the wall the image of two older but still very sexy women glowed in the dim light of the video screen. "Well, hello my dears," Aunt Nats said, her voice and figure belying her nearly seventy years. Next to her the younger Debra Nadler, equally alluring in her nudity smiled out from the screen. "Hi, Aunt Nats, you two are looking fabulous tonight," Maggie said as she shrugged off her nightgown and then reached over to tug Allen's lounge pants off, revealing his already hard cock. She took it in hand and began to lightly stroke it. "Hmm, I just love the way you've grown, Allen dear. I knew you had potential the first night. Now, why don't you two get comfortable on the bed and we'll get this night started." "Right, Aunt Nats." And while the four adults shared several hours of intense sex over a distance of near fifteen hundred miles, up stairs the two brothers lay back after having given each other hard orgasms that produced copious amounts of cum, something else they inherited from their father. "Should we sneak down and have a look?" Michael asked. "In a little while. Let's let them get warmed up." "Okay. Hey did you hear that Aunt Kimmie is coming for a visit next week?" "Cool," Trent replied. "The last time she was here she promised me a special time her next visit. I can't wait." "That's not fair. Just because you're the older one," Michael said with a pout as he fingered his soft cock. "No worries, little bro. Aunt Nats and Aunt Debbie are coming out for Christmas. My guess is everyone will be having some fun then. Just be patient. Okay, come on, let's go see." With that the two naked blondes crept downstairs and made their way to the door of their parents room. They could clearly make out the sounds of moaning and the slapping of skin on skin. Trent had discovered that if you didn't give a firm push on this door it didn't latch right. A gentle touch was all that was needed to get the door to swing open a bit. From their vantage they could see their parents on the bed and the image on the video screen. Soon they were hard and stroking their dicks as they watched the four adults preform multiple acts for each others pleasure. It wasn't long before Michael had his mouth on his brother's cock again and after awhile they both grunted out their orgasms. From the bed in the room, Allen lifted his head from between Maggie's thighs and said, "There they are again." "Well, sweetheart," she replied as she put her hand on his head and pushed it back down, "boys will be boys." The End....