Mark Carver - Auntie in the middle

After two years of waiting, why settle for anything less?

The moment Linda rolled over on her back, Sherry quietly closed the door and crept back into her own bed. Fear, anger and excitement all struggled for domination in her lovely young body. If Mom or Dad ever found out about Aunt Linda and Sherry's brother, the hell would never let up. But they were so beautiful and obscenely exciting together, her brother and her sensuous aunt Sherry began to feel a hot urge of anticipation. Why should they have all the fun? Arid why should Sherry have to masturbate when Jack had such a sleek young body, with such a big, thrilling cock? With an effort, the blonde decided not to fingerfuck herself again, no matter how excited she'd become. Reading about it and seeing pictures of it was one thing – seeing the real thing in action was enough to spark a humming urgency in her young flesh that was almost unbearable.

Her aunt had gone so crazy when Jack had gone down on her. Could it possibly feel that good? For a moment, Sherry wondered curiously what it would be like to go down on another girl's pussy. She'd licked tier own pussy-juice from her fingers whenever she'd fingerfucked herself, and she found the honeyed sweetness fragrant and secretly exciting. Like eating forbidden fruit, doing something deliciously guilty and furtive.

A faint relentless throbbing had begun in Sherry's virgin-pussy at the thought, but she clenched her fists by her sides as she lay naked and aroused in bed. She'd be damned if she'd masturbate when her on handsome brother was hung like a bull.

Tomorrow, Sherry thought feverishly. When her aunt was teaching at school. She was so horny that the vivid memory of Jack going down on the statuesque brunette, and the lewd display of naked flesh as her own brother fucked her aunt dog-style, the hotly aroused girl decided she'd try anything to satisfy her curiosity.

Even blackmail.

"Ever fuck a girl in the ass?" Linda murmured in her nephew's ear as she fondled his semi-rigid prick. She knew the effect the obscene phrases were having on his mind, and the brunette felt a perverse sense of enjoyment. It was like leading a double life, or having a split-personality. Outwardly, the lush brunette was a prim high school teacher, not exactly frigid, but hardly encouraging to men her own age. Inwardly and secretly, she'd had dozens of passionate orgies with her healthy young students, and now the buried urges were coming to the surface with dangerous violence. So deeply superimposed were the erotic fantasies on her mind, that the frustrated schoolteacher actually found herself wondering at times what it would be like to be raped – gangbanged was the term high school girls used for mass-rape – by a half-dozen healthy young boys.

Who would tie her down and force her to submit to every bizarre whim and desire. The bottled-up urges of the past few tormented years were expressing themselves now in strange ways. Linda felt that she would never get enough hot, thrilling sex, that she wanted to be fucked in the mouth and between the valley of her creamy big tits, and ravaged brutally in her tender tiny asshole. She wanted to be forced to fuck and suck until every strange urge in her frustrated body was deeply fulfilled, to the point of utter frustration.

"I said," the naked brunette murmured in her nephew's ear, "did you ever fuck a girl in the ass?"

Jack swallowed hard with excitement. "No, Aunt Linda. I never did, but you've sure got a gorgeous ass. Would you mind?"

Linda laughed softly. Not yet. Always hold something back, like a reward. Give him something to look forward to, so he won't go chasing the young stuff.

"Not right now," the brunette whispered. "Maybe tomorrow night. Ever tie a girl down and do whatever you wanted to her, while she's completely helpless?"

"No, but it sounds like fun," Jack chuckled.

"I'll just bet," Linda laughed, shivers of excitement racing through her blood at the idea. To be utterly naked and helpless and feminine beneath that thrilling prick and powerful young body.

"Well get around to that, too," the madly aroused brunette promised. "We've got two weeks together, darling nephew. And believe me, this is one vacation you'll never forget."

Neither would the frustrated schoolteacher, but for almost totally different reasons. If Linda Hawkins had even the slightest idea of what was going to happen in the long, tormented nights to come she might have fainted with shock.

Instead, the passionate school teacher raised her silken legs high, locked them around her nephew's waist, and fucked him until her obscene moans of bliss rang throughout her apartment.

There was a distinct change in Miss Hawkins that morning, and almost all her male students picked up on it at once. There was something soft and glowing about the normally drab teacher, a warm gleam in her shining brown eyes that her glasses couldn't hide. While the gleam was directed only at the boys, not the girls, even some of those teenage females picked up on the sharp subtle change.

"She got laid," a plump redhead whispered to another girl in the back of the class. "Can't you tell? Yesterday she looked like a dried-up spinster and today she's blossoming like a rose. Look at the way she walks!"

It was true. As Linda moved through the aisles to hand out English assignments, her fully-rounded ass bounced and swayed seductively. She held her lush tits out with a new sort of pride, too, but it was all unconscious.

"Christ," the other girl whispered back to the redhead, "you'd think she just lost her cherry!"

"Maybe she did," the plump redhead giggled. They both quickly shut up as the teacher approached. When the assignments were all handed out and the students began working in silence, Linda went to the teacher's lounge for a cigarette and coffee. Alone, she sat back in a chair, closed her eyes and basked in the hot glow emanating from her tingling pussy. God, what a night! There was absolutely no substitute for a thrilling, hot young cock, especially when it belonged to her sister's handsome son. And if her sister ever found out about it – but Jack wouldn't tell, she reassured herself quickly. He was a sharp, almost cocky boy, with a diabolical twist of imagination. Last night, as he was pumping lustfully away in her trembling, eager cunt, he'd inserted a finger up her tender asshole and wiggled it to make the thrashing brunette scream softly with lewd joy.

Linda crossed her legs as she smoked, her hot thighs flexing against her trickling pussy. Was it possible Sherry heard anything last night in the next bedroom?

Possible, but not likely, Linda told herself. Hell, she had enough to worry about seducing her own nephew without imagining the worst. Jack and Sherry would be here for almost two more weeks, enough time to try everything with the massively-endowed boy. Her sister had sent them out to Linda for two weeks to get rid of them, so she could have a second honeymoon with her husband.

While the passionate brunette had her first honeymoon with her nephew, Linda thought with a sultry smile. It was a perfect solution for the teacher. Getting involved with any of the young studs in a small California town like this was very risky. Boys boasted and gossiped. But Jack would be back in New York soon and it wouldn't matter who he boasted to there as long as it wasn't his parents.

The trouble was she'd bottled up her healthy natural urges for too long, and now her lustful hunger was erupting like a volcano. She'd barely slept last night, yet her lusciously curved body was humming with raw sex-energy, craving more. Christ, what would she do when Jack was gone?

Linda liked boys, young and sweet, not men who were too often grasping and cynical. She loved the sight and feel of a clean, bristling young cock below a flat muscled belly. She wallowed in the nearly endless flood of boiling young come spurting deep in her throat, and spattering its wet fire in her aching cunt. She'd dated men over the years, but they were dull to her, not exciting like young boys. Maybe it was the risk, thought Linda as she stub bed out her cigarette. There was something deliciously dangerous in seducing an innocent boy, and they wouldn't forget. There were times when Linda, in her suppressed lust, felt that she could blow every boy in her class, one after the other non-stop. This fantasy always left her trembling, wildly excited, and dangerously aroused. Maybe, the brunette thought with a sigh, I just never grew up.