Date: Fri, 1 Jun 2012 01:24:40 +0000 From: william michael Subject: Aunt Natalie 7 All the usual caveats apply. If you enjoy reading this material consider donating to keep the site operating. Allen was leaning forward in his seat on the bus looking out the window, trying to catch an early glimpse of two familiar figures that should have easily stood out from the small crowd in the parking lot. And there they were. A tall slender girl with long silver blonde hair waving one arm while the other was wrapped around the back of a not quite as tall older woman. "That's her, then, Zimmerman?" "Yup, that's her, Phillips," Allan replied. "I still don't know how you managed it, but well done, I guess," the boy said and then fell silent. Allen thought he wasn't so sure how he had either but he was glad he did and he was more anxious than ever to feel those long arms wrapped around him and those soft lips pressed to his. The bus came to a stop and the campers began to disembark. The driver was already in the process of pulling out duffles from the cargo compartment but Allen had to wait before he could attempt to recover his bag. He hadn't gotten more than half a dozen steps off the bus before he was wrapped in those long arms and most of his upper body obscured by a wealth of silver blond hair. "Omigod, Allen, sweetheart, don't leave me for that long again. I missed you so much," she said before she pulled him back a bit so she could get to his face. Her kiss was long and grinding and he responded with vigor. Neither cared a bit about the looks and nudges that were spreading among the other campers and some of the parents. Allen didn't know it but he was quickly attaining legendary status among the math campers in the region and his name would dominate blogs for the next week or so. By the time Maggie let Allen surface the majority of bags had been claimed and Allen was able to quickly retrieve his and with an arm wrapped tightly around his shoulders, made his way towards his aunt, who stood smilingly warmly. As he approached Maggie let her arm fall and Allen was swept up in a tight hug that felt so good after two weeks away. His Aunt Natalie settled for kissing the top of his head and then whispered in his ear. "This will have to do for now, my dear. Later on I'll show you just how much I've missed you these past two weeks." He felt her arms tighten and her hips press forward before she released him. He had no question in his mind just how that was going to go and he couldn't wait. Arm in arm in arm, the three walked to Aunt Natalie's car and tossed the duffle into the trunk. Allen and Maggie got into the back seat and were kissing passionately before the engine was even started. Aunt Nats looked into the rear view mirror and said, "Go easy there, children. There will be lots of vehicles on the road with a clear view of what you're up to." Maggie backed away from Allen but keep her arm around him. "All right, Aunt Nats, but please hurry. I'm going crazy here," she implored. Allan was trying to focus on his lover but the close proximity was making it difficult. He let his hand rest on her bare thigh, the short shorts she was wearing doing little to cover her long limbs. The skin felt warm and smooth and he felt his own shorts tightening. "Hmmmmm, that feels so nice, lover," Maggie cooed. He continued to stroke and knead the silky smooth skin and as he did he got closer and closer to the sweet spot where the legs joined and finally he let the edge of his hand press slightly against the zippered fly of the tight little shorts. Maggie didn't miss the opportunity and pressed against his hand. She then scooted forward a bit on her seat and was able to rub against his hand. She leaned down and covered his mouth with hers again and was tongue kissing him passionately as she ground her covered pussy against his hand. As wound up as she was it was no surprise that this little scenario only lasted about five minutes before the tall girl tensed up and squealed into Allan's mouth. Aunt Nats regarded them in the rear view mirror but chose not to say anything. Meanwhile, Maggie's orgasm had begun to subside and by the time she was done she had one leg draped over his and her head was resting atop his. She was much more relaxed for the rest of the ride home. Only occasionally did she let a long fingered hand brush across the front of his pants. Finally, after what seemed an eternity to the two youngsters, they pulled into the driveway. Maggie and Allan scrambled out of the car and retrieved his bag from the trunk. Aunt Nats made her way to the front door and was almost bowled over as the two hurried inside. "Now, now, you two, just a moment," she said. They pulled up short and turned to face her as she stood just inside the living room, closing the door behind her. She crooked a finger at Allan, who sheepishly stepped toward her. "You can have your reunion in a moment, but I will have my due first," she said with a smile, her arms open. Allan stepped up and wrapped his arms around his aunt and quickly he was pulled tightly against her firm, curvy body, her lips pressed tightly against his, their tongues trading saliva back and forth. Her hips ground against his and he responded in kind. Maggie watched, her tension growing, her hand sliding across the front of shorts. Finally, Aunt Nats relented and let go of her nephew. As he stepped back she said, "Now, off you go and have some fun, but save something for me for later, my dear." "Of course, Aunt Nats," he said with a smile. With that Maggie grabbed his hand and practically towed him down the hall to his room. Aunt Nats smiled, knowing that Allan was going to have a long afternoon and night ahead of him. Maggie slammed the door to Allan's room behind them, spun him around and wrapped him in her arms again and just held on to him. "Oh, Allan, I thought I was going to go crazy. I had no idea how much I could miss someone. I don't want to talk about camp or other people or anything right now. I just want to get naked with you and show you home much I love you and need you." Taking her at her word, Allan just smiled and pulled his shirt up and over his head and threw it in the corner. Her face lit up in a broad smile and she quickly did the same. Something caught Allan's attention but he didn't have time to dwell on it as she quickly undid her shorts and pulled them off, revealing that she had not worn any panties. With a gentle shove she pushed Allan onto his back on the bed and nearly ripped his shorts and underwear off. When she saw the hard thick cock laying against his belly she smiled. "Oh, damn, how I've missed that beautiful cock of yours," she breathed as she took it into two loving hands and began to fondle and stroke it. Again, something was tugging at the boys awareness but there was just too much happening for him to concentrate on it. She sat next to him and bent over, her long hair cascading over his hips and stomach and she brought the head of his cock to her lips and began to kiss it. Tasting his already flowing precum she sighed, opened her lips and let the entire cock slowly slide into her mouth, until her nose made contact with his body. Allan groaned as he reached out to stroke her hair and then her bare back and shoulders. The warm firm skin made his finger tips tingle ever bit as much as his cock and balls did under the caress of her warm wet lips. He began to let his hands roam over her entire body to include her bare ass. It felt so familiar yet something was still tugging at him. But that would have to wait. With a little tug on her hips he said, "Maggie, sweetheart, I want to taste your pussy. Shift around." Without let go of his cock with her lips, she shifted her self around and straddled his head with her legs and brought her smooth shaved pussy to hover just above his face. He brought his hands up and took hold of her ass cheeks and pulled down until his lips touched hers and his tongue was able to work it's way in, first working her clit and then down to her entrance and back again. He could feel more than hear the moans and cooing this caused as they sent vibrations down the shaft of his cock and into his balls. The feel of her ass in his hands was wonderful and he let a finger trace along the crease between them, tickling and probing her tight ass ring. Her hips ground in response, intensifying the feel of his mouth on her pussy. Their passion was intense but the pace was not frantic. They were obviously trying to convey the depths of their feelings for each other at the same time they were trying to satisfy the urges of their young bodies. Maggie was the first to break contact. She brought her mouth up off his cock and said, "Oh, Allan, lover. I need to feel that beautiful cock inside me. Please, take me now. But don't just fuck me, I want you to make love to me." Allan was happy to oblige and he guided her legs up and over his head. The scrambled about on the bed and Maggie lay back, her head on his pillow, wreathed in the wealth of her silver blonde hair. Her long arms were held out and her legs spread. He inched forward until she was able to take hold of him and she wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him tightly to her. They kissed as he moved his hips around to bring his cock into position and then slowly, ever so slowly, he began to enter her warm, wet, and above all, willing pussy. She groaned into his mouth and she felt the agonizingly slow progress of his thick shaft as it pushed its way deeper inside her body. One hand slid down his back and clutched at his ass, as her legs slid up and wrapped around the back of his. When she felt him bottom out she slipped her lips off of his and mumbled into Allan's ear. "Oh, fuck, Allan, sweetheart. I missed this so much. You have no idea how good you feel inside me. Now make love to me slow and deep. Now that you're in me, I want you there forever," she finished and then reclaimed his lips. Allan began to move his hips back and forth in a slow, steady, deep stroke that quickly had Maggie moaning and groaning, her own hips responding and matching his motion. With what limited thinking ability he had remaining he thought how right this was, how perfect. What had gone on at camp was fun but this meant so much more. At the bottom of each stroke he added a grinding twist, letting the base of his cock push against Maggie's swollen clit. Her arms tightened around him and after a few minutes her whole body tensed and she squealed out her orgasm into the side of his neck. When it subsided her arms slackened but did not let go and her pussy was now so wet that it was almost friction free and Allan's almost urgent need to cum abated a bit. He continued to slowly fuck his lover, making sure his cock was making as much contact with her clit as he could. In less than five minutes she was shuddering through another orgasm and this time when it was over her arms and legs slid aside and her head slumped back onto the pillow. He pushed himself up on the pillow and he watched her face, her eyelids fluttering. When they opened he smiled down at her. "Hmmmm, you are so amazing. I need to taste you now. It's been two whole weeks since I had my protein supplement. Bring that cock up here and feed me," she said, her voice a little raspy. Allan slid his cock out of her pussy and straddled her body and slid up until the tip was just against her lips. She smiled again and let her tongue slide out and around the head. "Hmm, I don't taste so bad, do I?" "You're the most delicious thing I've ever tasted," he replied, looking down at her. Her eyes smiled as her lips formed a seal around his cock head and she took hold of his ass cheeks and began to pull him in. With her prompting he began a steady fucking of her mouth, slowly sliding the fat shaft in until his balls touched her chin and then back again until just the head was hidden, her lips tight behind the flange, her tongue tip flicking. In addition, she was playing with his asshole with a long slender finger. He loved the way it felt and pushed back a bit with his hips. Maggie took the hint and began to push her finger in and felt his response as his ass pushed back more and he leaned forward to rest against the wall behind his bed. His hips became a bit more insistent and Maggie soon hand her entire long finger up his ass. All kinds of sensations were building up inside the boy and soon he couldn't hold back and with a final forward thrust he began to shoot heavy ropes of cum. Despite the draining that Ms. Nadler had given him the night before, the day long anticipation and teasing while in the car had built up a major load and it was now flooding into Maggie's eager mouth and throat. With her free hand she pushed him back a bit so that she could have more room to accommodate his heavy load. She gulped greedily and despite the volume only the slightest built slipped past her lips. When he was finally done pumping she continued to suck and then lick, eventually letting a clean, shiny cock slide from her mouth. She had also let her finger slide from his ass as he collapsed in a heap on the bed at her side. She tugged on him and finally got him in position, snuggled up at her side, his head on her shoulder. "Oh, that was wonderful, sweetheart. Welcome home." He squeezed her tighter. "Yes, home. I don't ever want to leave it, or you." She kissed the top of his head and held on to him, one hand idly caressing his bare back. His hand was slowly drifting over her body, along her sides, over her belly and across the swells of her breasts. Something finally broke through the fog in his brain and he lifted his head up so that he could get a better look at the six foot plus body stretched out next to him. Maggie saw the look on his face and said, "Yes?" "Um, Maggie, would you mind standing up so I can get good look at you?" he asked. She gave him a bit of a smile and slid off the end of the bed and stood near his desk. As she saw his eyes looking her up and down she offered him a few provocative poses ending with full frontal with her hands on her hips. "So, did you see what you wanted?" she asked. His eyes were big and he was having trouble expressing himself but he finally blurted, "Jesus Christ, Maggie, you're gorgeous." "Well, thank you, sweetheart, but I'm the same girl you left here two weeks ago," she said with a coy smile. "Oh, no, you're not. And you're sure not the same girl I met at the beginning of the summer. The sharp angles are gone from your face and you have hips and breasts and that cute little ass that felt so good in my hands. When did all this happen?" he asked, bewildered. Maggie smiled more warmly and sat down on the bed next to Allan, taking his hands in hers and kissing his fingers. She looked at him and said, "It's been happening for a while now, sweetheart. And it's mostly your doing. You convinced me it was time to start eating better, which I have been. And you've been very generous with those special protein supplements of yours," she said, leaning forward to kiss his lips. "I guess my body was just sort of waiting until it had enough nourishment to grow the way it should. Your being gone for two weeks probably just made the latest changes more evident. I've gained eighteen pounds and a few inches here and there. Mom figures I'll have to wear a bra to the first day of school," she said, letting a hand slide over the noticeably larger swells capped with hard nipples. "Do you like what you see?" she asked, almost shyly. "Of course, I do. I was just sorta surprised is all," then he looked away, staring out the window, blocked by closed blinds. "What's wrong?" she asked. "It's just that," he began, "well, it's just that I'll probably get trampled by all the jocks and rich guys that are going to be chasing after you." Maggie hooked his chin with a long finger and turned his head to face her. She almost winced at the haunted expression on his face. "Listen to me, Allan. Those muscle heads and more money than brains types can try all they want but it won't work. None of them have what you have." "What's that?" "Me. You have me mind, body and soul, lover, and you always will. And all I want is you. Just like I want you right now. And don't worry about those boys. The first one that tries anything cute is likely to get his face slapped right off his head. Do you believe me?" she asked. "I believe you, but I can't help but think they won't give up so easily. I know I wouldn't," he said, the look on his face now one of longing. "You don't need to try, sweetheart. You just need to be you," she said, as her arm snaked around his shoulder and her hand cupped the back of his head. When their lips met it was like sparks flashing between them. Their mouths were open and their tongues were probing deeply. Maggie's leg slid up and over his, her pussy inviting his hand to lightly stroke the still damp lips. As Maggie groaned into his mouth her long fingered hand wrapped around his rehardened cock and she began to stroke and squeeze. With a little pressure, she got him to lay on his back on the bed, her long, lithe body stretched out on top of him. He let his hand roam up and down the smooth warm skin of her back, then letting them drift down rub her nicely rounded ass cheeks, giving them a squeeze now and then. Maggie responded by grinding her hips against him, her lower abdomen pressed against his thick cock. After a while she lifted her head up and looked down at him with those slightly squinting green eyes. "Now it's my turn," she said as she brought her pussy to rub against his cock. Without breaking eye contact, she moved her hips until his dripping cock head was pressing lightly against the entrance to her pussy. She then pushed back and let out a little moan as the head slipped inside. She kept pushing and moaning until the whole thick shaft was buried inside her wet hole. Then she pushed herself up so that she was sitting on him, his cock buried inside. Her smile was angelic and her eyes half closed. Allan, however, was wide eyed and taking in every detail of his lover's body. He was still amazed at the changes. He reached up and took her budding breasts in his nimble hands and began to lightly squeeze them while his thumbs ran back and forth over her hard nipples. Her moaning became more pronounced. "Oh, god, Allan, you have such wonderful hands, lover. Just keep doing that," she said in a raspy voice as her hips began to grind down on his cock. She let her long fingered hands run up and down the boys arms and then up to play with her long silver blonde hair for a while. Finally she let her hands caress her taut abdomen before one long index finger began to play with her hard, extended clit. Her moaning turned to a low whimper as the combination of cock, hands, and her own finger set all manner of sensations raging through her. It didn't take long and her whole body went taught and her pussy squeezed down on Allan's cock in a gut wrenching orgasm that had her squealing. When her body relaxed, instead of falling forward, she leaned back on her hands, her long torso stretched tight, her cock filled pussy now clearly evident. With her tits out of reach, Allan let his hands slide down her side to her hips and held on while he pushed his cock in and out of her dripping pussy. Seeing her clit prominently poking out from the hood he brought a thumb over and began to tease and rub it. Maggie began to mumble incoherently, her head thrown back, her long hair brushing against his legs. It wasn't long before her hips began to thrust back and forth in time with Allan's thrusts while her whole body was vibrating in response to his manipulation of her clit. All of a sudden she sat bolt upright, put a hand in her mouth and let out a muffled scream as her entire body began to buck and thrash while she straddled Allan's hips. He tightened his grip on her hips to hold her in place until her massive orgasm subsided. As quickly as it hit, her orgasm faded and her body went limp as she folded up atop Allan. Her brought his arms around her back and held her in place, his face covered by her hair as her head lay on the pillow beside him. He could still feel little spasms from her pussy on his cock. Finally, he started to hear the mumblings of 'ohgodohgodohgod' until her head shifted and rose up over him. "That was unbelievable," she said, her face a mask of sated lust. "I may have to share you but I will never, ever be without you." She leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips and then slid off his cock and slid off his body and then down until her face was even with his slick, sticky dick. Her tongue darted out and she began to lick her own juices of his shaft and head. This was followed shortly by his entire cock being engulfed in the increasingly capable mouth. He was so wound up it took only half a dozen transits of her lips up and down the shaft before his balls pulled up tight and he began to buck his hips. Maggie squeezed her lips down hard just behind the head and draped an arm over his upper thighs to hold him down. He began to shoot thick strings of white cum into her mouth, which she greedily gulped down. His hands were gripping the bedcover and he was growling low in his throat. His load was thick and heavy but this time Maggie was up to the task and none of it got out. By the time his body settled back onto the bed she had taken his entire load, squeezing out the last little bit and then licking the shaft clean. When she was sure she had it all she let his cock drop back against his belly and she slid back up to rest her head on his pillow. She draped one arm over his chest and her leg over both of his, her damp pussy pressed against his leg. She kissed his ear, neck and the side of his face and said, "Hmmm, I am so glad you are home. There is no doubt that I will love you forever and always and nothing or no one will ever change that." Allan turned his head and whispered, "Well, as long as you think you like me a little bit, that's good." Maggie's eyebrows popped up and then she began to giggle. She squeezed him harder, kissed him deeply and then snuggled in at his side and they both drifted off into a contented sleep. They remained that way until Aunt Nats knocked on the door and called to them. "Children, it's almost time for dinner and I believe Maggie said she needed to be home." "Alright, Aunt Nats," Allan replied, his voice a little thick. Maggie pushed herself up on one elbow and looked down at Allan and said, "Hmmm, I'm still tingling. But she's right, I do have to be home for dinner tonight. You make sure you make Aunt Nats happy tonight, she's missed you as much as I have, and maybe tomorrow the three of us can have some fun together." With that she leaned down and kissed her young lover and then swung herself off the bed. As she stood there naked, Allan couldn't help but marvel at the transformation she undergoing. He was thrilled for her but he was still concerned what it might mean for the future. While he took her at her word that he was all she wanted, he couldn't help worry about someone not taking no for an answer. He watched her as she pulled her clothes on and he smiled as he saw the shorts pulled just a bit tighter across her ass and the t-shirt showing the signs of her breasts getting larger. She looked down at him and said, "What? You're just going to lay there naked and ogle me? A gentleman would show me to the door." He laughed and dragged himself up, pulling on his shorts and shirt, ignoring his underwear. Maggie wrapped him in another hug and gave him a short kiss and arm in arm they walked to the front door. Maggie called out, "See you tomorrow, Aunt Nats. Enjoy your evening." "Thank you, my dear, we will. I'll be at work for the morning but come over after lunch," the older woman called out from the kitchen. Maggie gave Allan a smile and a wink, as well as one more kiss and then she was out the door. He watched as she walked down the sidewalk, that slowish saunter making her ass move provocatively under the shorts. He closed the door and turned around to find Aunt Nats watching him from the kitchen. She was wearing a silk robe that hung half way to her knees and tied at the waist. Her ample tits showed plenty of cleavage and she smiled lazily at him. "There's a package on my bed for you. I think you'll like it. Then come in and help me finish with dinner." "Okay, Aunt Nats." Allan walked down the hall after watching his aunt return to the kitchen, the silk doing little to hide the movement of her own ample but solid ass. He found the small package as promised and when he opened it he was surprised. He held up the small spandex garment, a pair of briefs that were indeed pretty damn brief. Although not specifically instructed, he assumed she wanted him to put them on. As he stripped off his shorts and shirt he thought this was going to be an interesting evening. Whatever they were, swimsuit, underwear, whatever, they were basic and to the point. No fly, no lining, no ties. Just the one layer of elasticized material that clung to ever bit of him that it covered, which was precious little. Using the full length mirror he saw that half his ass cheeks were exposed and even semi rigid, the front was straining to hold him in. With a final adjustment he walked down the hall and entered the kitchen. He noticed that all the blinds in the family room had been drawn closed. Aunt Nats was watching for him and when he walked in her smiled widen and she said, "Hmm, that looks so good on you sweetheart. We girls seem to get all the options when it comes to dressing sexy but there's a few things for the boys. Come here, let me get a closer look." Allan walked forward toward her waiting arms, the pressure building in the front of the little briefs. Her arms felt warm and the silk cook against his skin. Her firm tits were pressing against him and her hungry lips sought his almost immediately. They stood like that for some moments, lips grinding and hands roaming. He felt her hips press into his and he replied. She finally broke off the kiss, saying, "Hmm, that was so nice but lets not get too carried away. Dinner is ready and you'll need your energy for later," she said, giving him a wicked grin. As she stepped back he could see that her large firm nipples were pressing against the silk, making prominent bumps in the material. As she turned toward the stove, he reached out and gave her ass a squeeze, getting an appreciative coo in return. Without looking down he knew that his cock was fully hard, running to the side under the material, the waist band pulling away from his body a bit. He took two of the prepared bowls and carried them to the table, while Aunt Nats brought the casserole bowl along behind. Allan noticed that the settings were side be side and the armless chairs were in position. They sat down next to each other and began serving out the food. Almost immediately Allan felt a firm bare thigh pressed against his with a gentle rubbing motion. After several mouthfuls he felt a warm hand on his thigh and when he looked over he saw his aunt looking at him. Taking the initiative he leaned in and they shared a deep tongue kiss. "Oh, Allan, dear, how I've missed you. I can't recall a time I've felt so much desire for someone." She kissed him again and let her hand run up over the front of his briefs. After the kiss ended they ate some more, letting arms and legs make contact. They didn't bother with seconds and in moments had the table cleared, leftovers put away and they were then standing in the kitchen wrapped in each others arms, their mouths full of hungry, questing tongues. Allan had taken both firm ass cheeks in hand and was squeezing and pulling her hips tighter to his. His aunt broke off the kiss and said, "Let's go into the family room where we can get more comfortable, dear." "Sure thing, Aunt Nats." They turned and walked hand in hand to the family room and the big couch, with her nipples and his bulge leading the way. She sat first, the robe pulling to almost the top of her thighs. She pulled him down to sit next to her, her arm wrapped around his shoulders, tucking him in tightly against her. His upper arm was pressing against the side of one of her tits. Hands began to play with exposed skin while Aunt Nats said, "So tell me, darling, what kinds of adventures did you have at camp. You didn't give much in the way of details in your e-mails." He began to explain how he had his first gay sexual encounter outside the campgrounds that first night and how much he had enjoyed the mutual blow job. Aunt Nats squeezed him tightly and said, "That sounds so exciting, dear. Just be honest about it with Maggie. You may find that it will open up whole new situations for you to share." "I intend to, Aunt Nats," he said while stroking her thigh. "She just didn't give me much of a chance this afternoon." He then went on to explain how his planned second encounter turned into a full two week long encounter with the camp director. As he described the various sex filled nights he could sense his Aunt's growing excitement. He reached up with his closest hand and began to lightly caress the hard nipple of her nearest breast. She groaned abit and kissed the top of his head. He talked about the one night when he was left on his own and it turned into the three way with the cousins. When he talked about the director having spent the night with the state inspector he added, "That's when I thought about you. I suggested that if Ms. Nadler had the opportunity she might find a visit here to be very interesting." As he said this he shifted around and was now in a position to give his Aunt's full tits more direct attention. He began to squeeze and caress the full orbs as his aunt rasped out, "What a wonderful idea, darling. She sounds like someone I'd love to meet. And I'm sure she'd be thrilled to see you again." As she said this her one hand was running down Allan's back while the other caressed a bare leg. He reached down and undid the belt of her robe and pushed it back to reveal the two big bare tits and he went after them with vigor, using lips, tongue, hands and even teeth to stimulate them. Aunt Nats was really getting into how he was making her feel, her head back against the couch and her legs stretching out and spreading apart. She also hand one hand down the back of his briefs while the other was cupping the bulging front. They continued the foreplay like this for a while until Allan decided to shift tactics and let one hand drift down to touch the silk clad smooth pussy that she had exposed to him. "Oh, yes, darling. My pussy is so wet. Play with it and make me feel so good." He rubbed harder, pressing the smooth fabric between the wet swollen lips, feeling her hips begin to respond. He then slipped his hand under the waist band and felt the moisture that was soaking the fabric of her panties. He still had his mouth over one of her hard nipples and she held the back of his head as he nibbled and licked at the hard nub while his fingers explored the wet expanse of her pussy. Aunt Nats was moaning and squeezing his cock bulge but he had other ideas. With a little nudging he got her robe off, exposing all her smooth flesh that wasn't covered by the skimpy silk panties. He then pushed her onto her back and then knelt between her spread legs and began to lick her pussy through the smooth fabric. Aunt Nats' hands alternated from her big tits to her belly to the back of Allan's head. At those times she was pulling him tighter to her pussy. Finally he hooked the fabric and pulled it aside, exposing her smooth, soaking wet lips. First his tongue danced over the hard distended clit and then plunged between the lips to probe her wet, deep hole. In response her hips pushed and bucked and her moans filled the room. After a while Allan pushed her legs up and he exposed her tight asshole which he attacked with his wet tongue. Aunt Nats yelped but then begged him not to stop. "Oh, yes, darling, your tongue feels so good there, keep teasing my asshole, yesssss." With that urging he began to push the tip of his tongue past the tight ring while one hand continued to tease and probe her dripping pussy. Allan could feel her hip thrusts intensify and he thought she was approaching her first orgasm of the night. He switched his attack and went after her clit with his mouth and tongue and slid one of his fingers into her pussy while another began to push into her asshole. This triple pronged assault was more than she could handle and her body went rigid and her moan turned into a long single strangled gurgle. Her hips gave a couple of bucks and thrusts and then she simply melted into the couch. When Allan was sure he had coaxed everything out of her he was going to at the moment he withdrew his fingers and slowly crawled up he body, coming to rest with his face above hers and his body resting against her big full tits. She looked up at him with half lidded eyes and wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him down to kiss him soundly and for a long time. His fabric encased cock was hard and hurting from the pressure but he wasn't about to interrupt such an epic lip lock. Finally, she relented and pushed him up and said, "You, young man, are the most fantastic lover. Come on. We're moving this to the bedroom. I have some surprises for you." "Hmm, I love your surprises, Aunt Nats." He slid off her and then the couch and offered a hand to help her up. She rose up from the couch, her tits swaying, her nipples hard and her panties soaked. His spandex briefs were heavily stretched at the front and together they walked down the hall to the master bedroom, where they both slept most nights. When they entered the room she closed the door behind them and then directed Allan to sit on the end of the bed. He did so and watched as she disappeared into the bathroom. "Just be patient, darling. I'm sure you going to love this." Allan didn't reply, concentrating on keep his raging hard on under control. He was wondering what his aunt had in mind but he he didn't have to wait long. When she walked back into the bedroom he could only stare at the transition. When she left she was wearing only the skimpy panties. Now she was fully outfitted in what had to be the sluttiest teacher/librarian outfit he could have imagined. She wore a tight, ridiculously short mini skirt that barely made it past her ample ass. The black skirt was topped with a white blouse that did little to cover her ample tits which were encased in a black bra that was clearly visible through the blouse and pushed the big tits up into an amazing display of cleavage. The blouse was buttoned to just underneath the ample shelf. Her hair was pulled up and pinned in the back and she was wearing her simple black eyeglasses. She also wore four inch spiked heels and when she came to stand in front of the boy, she towered over him. "Mr. Zimmerman, I asked you to come here so we could discuss the trouble your having." "Trouble, ma'am?" he replied, trying to fit into the scene. "Yes, you came to my class very highly recommended but you just don't seem to be catching on. You don't seem to be able to concentrate," she prompted. "Um, well, It's just that, well...." he began. "Well, what?" "It's just that I get distracted." "By what?" "Well, by you, ma'am." "You can't concentrate on your work because of me? Why is that?" his 'teacher' demanded, folding her arms under her huge tits, pushing them up and out even more. "Well, the way you dress. It show's so much of you. It makes me feel funny and I can't pay attention to the work." "Funny? How?" "Well, like this," he said, pointing to the raging hard on, barely held in check by the stretch fabric. "Oh, that's the way it is, is it? Yes, I can see where that would cause you some issues. Hmm, I suppose there's something I can do," she said, letting her arms drop as she strutted over to an armless chair and sitting down, crossing her legs. "Come over here and stand by me," she said, pointing to a spot next to her legs. Allan stood up, his hard cock painfully obvious in the little briefs, his nipples hard and erect. He walked over to stand next to his aunt's legs, his hands at his side. "Hmmm, let's have a look at this problem," she said as she cupped his balls through the fabric and then hooked a finger in the waistband and tugged. His fat, dripping, painfully erect dick popped into sight, pointing directly at the ceiling. It felt so good to have it free. "Hmm, yes, I can see where this might distract you. Let's see what we can do about that." What followed was the most intense oral experience of his young life to date. Circling her fingers around the base of his cock and balls she squeezed to form her own cock ring. She then began to lick the precum from the head and then swallowed the whole cock down to her fingers and began to suck hard. Allan groaned and placed his hands on her head for balance. She slid up until her lips were just at the back of the head and then she thrust back down, keeping up the suction and the occasional tongue lap. "Oh, fuck, yes, Mrs. Grossman," he said, managing to stay in character, "your mouth is so good on my hard cock." When she got to the head she looked up and winked once and then began to vigorously attack his cock. With a varied tempo and the pressure on the base of his dick she was able to continue for perhaps fifteen minutes until everything since before dinner final reached a peak and he said, "Oh, shit, I'm going to cum. Oh god," he said as Aunt Nats slid off his dick and pointed it at her face. "Cum for me, baby, shoot that big load for me. I want to see every drop." With one hand on her shoulder for support, Allan stroked his dick as it began to fire out a heavy load of white cum in long strings. It felt like his balls were going to shoot out of his dick as well. It splashed on her face, throat and cleavage, hitting with loud liquid splats. The older woman cooed and squealed as the warm fluid hit her skin. As his cumming ended his knees gave out and Aunt Nats had to grab his hips to steady him. As she reached for a tissue from the make up table nearby she said, keeping to character, "Well, Mr. Zimmerman, I hope that helps relieve any distraction you may have been experiencing." Allan took in a couple of deep breaths and looked down at the slightly cummy glasses that were looking up at him. A thought began to emerge and he liked the idea. He shook his head and said, "No, not really." "Really," the 'teacher' asked sounding a bit surprised. "After all that cum you shot how could you possible have anything left to distract you." "Well, now I'm really curious about some things and that's going to distract me even more," he said as the hand that had been holding her shoulder dropped down to caress the expanse of exposed skin that was her cleavage. "Mr. Zimmerman, what do you think you're doing?" "Satisfying my curiosity," he said as he cupped the big tit through the blouse and bra and gave it a squeeze. The older woman slid off the chair and out of his grasp and backed away until her legs touched the end of the bed. Allan stood where he was, his briefs down to mid thigh, his thick cock still semi rigid and sticking out over his big balls. "Now, Mr. Zimmerman, get a hold of yourself, I mean, control yourself, this is most unseemly behavior," Aunt Nats said, her breathing heavy, causing her tits to rise and fall dramatically. With deliberate slowness he pushed the briefs down until they could fall to his ankles and then he kicked them off. Then he took several quick steps and tackled his aunt, falling with her to the bed, and due to the spike heels, he did so with his face right in her bulging cleavage, and his naked body on top of hers. "Why, Mr. Zimmerman, how dare you. I was told you were a good, studious boy, but you're just a horny young man with nothing but sex on your mind." "You've got that right, Mrs. Grossman," he said as he buried his face back into her massive flesh, licking and kissing, as he rubbed his cock on the front of her skirt. While she never really put up any resistance Aunt Nats was now responding with her arms coming up around her nephew's bare back, her hands on his ass. She moved her legs a bit and was able to shimmy her skirt up to expose her bare pussy. Apparently, panties were optional for naughty teachers. This allowed Allan to get his now hard cock shaft up against the swollen lips and begin to massage them. From above his head she groaned and said, "Oh, young man, I like it so much better this way, you dirty, dirty, boy. Feel free to satisfy your curiosity any way you'd like." With that Allan rose up and got his hands on the edges of her blouse and pulled it apart, sending buttons flying. As Aunt Nats squealed he reached in and pulled each big tit out of the bra and once more began to devour them. In the meantime the rubbing of his cock on her pussy lips intensified and soon the head was slipping between the wet lips, getting more groans out of her. "Oh, yes, baby. Demonstrate how well you can use that cock and I'll give you an A for the year. Hmmm, fuck me, darling, fuck me." With that Allan proceeded to give his Aunt the most thorough fucking he could. Having cum three times already that day his balls were in no hurry to give up another load so he was able to treat his Aunt to heavy thrusting, deep grinding gyrations and occasional excursions to rub the bottom of his dick over her clit. He raised up on his hands and was able to coax his aunt into some soul searing kissing during which she screamed an orgasm into his mouth as his cock was hammering away at her pussy. They went on like this seemingly forever, but finally all the stimulation finally worked it's way to Allan's weary balls and he felt his load building. "OH, fuck, I'm going to cum, Aunt Nats." "Shoot it in me, baby. Let me feel that big load in my pussy," she replied as she wrapped her legs around his and held tightly to his ass. He gave one more thrust and his balls began to pump another load through his cock and inside her pussy. It wasn't much in terms of volume but it still had the same ball ripping intensity of the last time. It also tipped Aunt Nats over the edge a last time and she screamed out her orgasm. It took a bit but they finally came back down to earth, Allan laying atop his partially clothed aunt. With a groan he pushed up and off and rolled onto the bed at her side. She took hold of his hand and kissed it. "My goodness, Allan, that was fabulous and so much fun. I haven't role played like that in a very long time. You were so good." "Thanks Aunt Nats, it was a blast. You make a great sexy teacher. I hope we can do things like that again," he said. "Oh, don't you fear. We most certainly will. And if you have any ideas please feel free to suggest them. Hmmmm. Now why don't you help me out of all this and we'll have a nap," she said. Slowly, Allan raised himself up and took off Aunt Nats shoes, then slid her skirt down over her legs. She sat up a bit and shucked off the blouse which she tossed on the floor and then Allan helped undo the bra which he likewise tossed away. With her naked again he slipped his arms around her waist from behind and kissed her neck. She leaned back against him and said, "Hmm, that feels so nice. I'm so glad your home and back in my bed, baby." "Me too. I don't ever want to leave you. You or Maggie. I wonder if we'll be able to stay together forever." "Hmmm, I don't know, love. But for now, we have each other and we'll make sure we enjoy it thoroughly." His hands rose up to cup her heavy tits and she turned her head to face his and they began to kiss passionately. With a little work, they managed to maneuver up to the head of the bed without breaking the kiss. They laid down face to face on their sides, arms and legs wrapped around each other, mouths full of tongues, hands roaming and caressing. But this was about love and not about sex and eventually they drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other. During the course of the night they awoke twice, each time turning into a brief, passionate bout of sex, both times Allan's orgasm was more or less a dry one but that didn't matter as they took place inside Aunt Nats, the first in her pussy, the second in her ass. Allan slept until nearly noon, while Aunt Nats worked in her office, dressed in just her silk robe. Maggie was in for a very pleasant afternoon when she arrived.