Robert Vickers - Swinging aunt

But still he continued. He loved this. And he was only flesh and blood. His prick jerked hard and then spewed forth its first gob of come. The spurt arched through the woman's mouth and spattered against her tonsils. She didn't want that. She wanted to taste it. She pressed her tongue firmly against the end of his prick and smeared the next spurt of come all over her tongue. She was lost in ecstasy!

She came even while his prick was still going off. The feel of his tongue against her velvety cunt walls, the hot breath gusting into her asshole so recently fucked, the pressure of his chin against her clit, all those got her off in a big way.

Locked together, mouth to genitals, they rolled over and over and over in the soft grass.

When they had returned to their senses and gotten some of the sex-fog out of their brains, they quietly moved so that they could lie in one another's arms. Tits mashed firmly into broad, muscular chest, Gloria had never felt more content in her life.

"Are you sorry you've taken up with an old woman?" she asked her nephew.

"Hell, no!" he cried. "This is the thing all the guys talk about and none of them get. They talk pussy-pussy-pussy all the time and they're just mouthing off. They're not getting any action. Shit, I bet I've seen more ass in the past week than a whole bunch of them together."

Gloria didn't say anything for a few minutes. The feel of her nephew's body pressing warmly, sensually, against hers was enough.

Finally, she said, "I've ruined you in one way, you know. You'll never be satisfied with chicks your own age. Elaine is going to seem dull to you now."

"She seemed dull to me the first time I got into her pants," the youth said. "And after what all you showed me she's even more a little girl than I thought."

"She wouldn't go down on you," said Gloria. "And all she really wanted was a quickie. She had no idea how much fun fucking can be."

"I know now," said Larry, moving his hand between his aunt's legs and finding the damp patch of her pussy.

"It can be even better," she said, almost hating herself for what she was going to say. "A lot better."

"How?" he demanded. "I think you're pulling my leg."

"Your short leg, at any rate," she said, running her nimble fingers over his dead cock. The feel of it almost turned her off. It had gotten cold from the chill in the air. Her spit had dried quickly and shrunk his cock to a tiny little worm.

"Tell me," he demanded.

"Have you ever made it with more than one chick at a time?" she asked slowly, trying to figure out how to phrase this just right. She didn't want to scare him off. After all, he was young and might not take too well to the idea of swinging. She hadn't, when she and Henry had begun. But with such sexy friends as Tom and Jennifer, she had quickly gotten over her reluctance.

"No," he admitted. "But I don't need more than one when I have you."

"There are women who are even better lays than I am. They have more natural aptitude. But it wouldn't be without me. It would be me plus another. A friend of mine."

"Who?" The youth seemed to consider the question for a moment, then stiffened and said, "Tom and Jennifer Larkin! You and Uncle Henry swapped with them!"

Gloria was surprised that he didn't seem the least bit bent out of shape over it. He spoke in terms of awe.

"You knew?"

"I sort of suspected. God, is that Jennifer ever a hot piece. I could get off on her in a big way. Hell, I used to…" His voice trailed off and Gloria saw a flush rising to his cheeks.

"Go on, tell Aunt Gloria. What were you going to say about Jennifer?"

"I used to jerk off thinking about her. God, just watching the way she walks is enough to give me a hard-on."

"You don't have one now," she accused. "If you saw her tonight, would you get another boner?"

"Sure!"

"Then lot's go see Tom and Jennifer. I'm freezing my ass off. And neither of us want that, do we?"

Gloria still felt a little uneasy about this. She didn't really know if she wanted to get Larry involved in the swapping routine. A bit greedy on her own part, she didn't want to share the youth with Jennifer. Still, she pushed the button on the doorbell and heard it chime inside.

In less than a minute, Jennifer came to the door. She must have been getting ready for bed because all she wore was a thin negligee.

"Christ, Jen, you could get raped answering the door undressed like that," said Gloria.

"That's what I keep hoping. So far, all I've done is scare off the paperboy and a delivery man who looked as if he should have known batter. I think Tom's being here ran him off."

Larry swallowed hard when he saw the woman. The backlighting outlined her perfect body. Every movement was pure grace. And every part of her was enough to give him back his harden. He had jerked off dreaming about her. Now the sight of naked tits capped with big nipples was almost enough to get him hard. The sight of her dark little bush moving sexily between her firm thighs did get him herd. His prick tried to turn somersaults in his pains.

"My, what have we here?" the woman said, moving out onto the step to press hard against Larry's body. She stroked her hand along his side and lightly brushed over the bulge growing at his crotch.

"I'm Gloria's nephew. I… I came over with her."

"Do come in!" the woman laughed.

Tom entered the living room and said, "Don't mind her, Larry. That bitch is always in heat. She's like some jungle animal on the prowl for fresh meat."

"Like yours," she said, slowly moving her body against Larry's for effect. Her ample hip pressed lasciviously into his hard-on. The youth swallowed hard and tried not to cream in his pants. It was difficult not to respond fully to her.

"Get comfortable," said Tom, laughing at the way the teenager swallowed constantly and then licked dried lips. "You're going to get along fine with my wife, I think."

"Cool it, Jen," said Gloria. "The boy's not sure if he should even be here or not. You don't want to frighten him off, do you?"

"Such a hunk of man? Frighten him off with a little offer of pussy? My, my, Gloria, you're getting staid and stodgy in your old age."

"As long as I continue getting laid, what do I care?" Gloria retorted.

Jennifer contrived to have the front of her negligee come open. A swirl of beige nylon and beneath was nothing but naked skin, all being offered to the teenager. He obviously didn't know what to do with his hands and he kept shifting his weight from foot to foot.

"Here, let me help you," Jennifer said. "Put those lovely hands here and here." His hands covered her tits. She closed her eyes and sighed. "Good. Now squeeze, damn you, squeeze for all you're worth. Hurt me, bruise me, but don't you dare take those hands away!"

"While they're getting to know each other, Gloria," said Tom, "allow me to show you something that's come up." He pulled at the zipper of his pants and his cock leaped out, ready for hot and heavy action.

"Ummm, nice. But it's so ugly out there on its own," said Gloria. "Let me sheath that mighty sword in the best place possible."

Quickly she stripped off her jeans and presented her naked, flowing gash to him. He moved into position, his prick aimed directly up into her cunt. He straightened his legs and they both gasped as he penetrated her cunt.

"Urnmm, you always fill me to overflowing Tom. I love the feel of your cock pressing hot and hard against my cunt walls. Butt-fuck me. Make me burn inside. Give it all to me, even if you have to rip me apart all the way to the chin!"

"You got it, babe."

And he tried to do just that. She gasped and moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck for support. The woman soon found herself wrapping one leg around the man's waist. This opened up her cunt even more and gave him the best target possible for burying his prick repeatedly.