Unknown - His incestuous wife

"Fuck me now, Jay, fuck me good. I need it bad, too, real bad!"

Virginia shuddered with pleasure. She could feel his shaft jerking nervously in and out of her cunt, feel the smooth, hard nice ridge just below the knob, the thick lump of the knob itself; she could feel it all. It was a feeling she knew she would never tire of, and now, this night, it seemed more vivid than ever before. Each successive fuck seemed better than the one before, whether with man or boy; her whole body was growing more attuned, more desirous of prick. Even' nerve, every spat on her body was alive, alive with sexual desire.

"Oh, Jay, darling.. fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she moaned.

He was really going now, and only his second time. A fucker, the boy was a real fucker. God, what a stud he would be when he was grown, and she would teach him, play with him, suck him, fuck him, make him so sensual that he. would want to fuck every girl he saw.

"Jay, Jay, Jay, my little darling! Fuck me hard! Exercise that marvelous little prick in Aunt Virgie. Make it grow big, keep it hard, fuck every chance you get. Oooooooh, Jesus Christ! Shit! Piss! Fuck! Damn! I'm coming! Fuck me, you little bastard, fuck me!"

She closed her eyes and clutched him tightly, her orgasm filling her heaving belly. And then another, and another, one right on top of the one before. Oh, goddamn, she wished for an instant that it was her brother's prick grinding at her cunt and she came again. Of course it would be bigger, much bigger, probe deeper into her fuck hole, yet all of a sudden she didn't care who was fucking her long and it was so fun. God, so much waiting so long. "I'm going to come, Aunt Virgie, I'm going to come!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Pour it into me, my pussy, make it all wet and sticky and dirty!"

She felt the hot liquid squirt and hunched to keep her nephew's prick deep. The boy jerked until his peak and dumped heavily onto her quivering belly. She felt the rim of his cock pulsing slowly pulling away from her and she knew she couldn't keep it in her cunt forever like she wanted.

"That was wonderful, Jay. You made me come a dozen times at least I never felt so hot before in my whole life."

She rolled the panting boy off and put her mouth to his soft prick. She sucked the pecker until it was clean, took his balls into her mouth, and licked deeply between his ass-cheeks. She had never done that before and let her tongue sink into his fucked asshole.

She finally got the boy get to his feet and urged him to return to his own room. After he had gone, she pulled the pillow from behind her head and tucked it between her glowing thighs. She placed it to her cunt, closed her legs tightly, and dropped into a deep, contented sleep.

Virginia sat up in bed and stretched. She was wearing a skimpy little short nightgown that barely covered her ass when she was standing, and her tits all but fell out when she moved. It was the first day of her third week at her brother's. She really hadn't intended to stay so long, but she and Jay had had sex one or more times every single day and the time had flown. Her feet had just touched the floor and she sat bleary-eyed on the edge of the bed when her sister-in-law opened the door and popped her head inside. The woman never knocked.

"Hi, sleepyhead. I'm going grocery shopping, be gone a couple of hours. Okay" Joan said.

"Fine. It'll take me that long to wake up. What time is it, anyway?"

"Almost eleven, sack-hound. Goddamn, Virgie, you really got a set of tits there. You should have been a stripper or a go-go dancer or at least a prostitute." Joan giggled fiendishly and ducked out the door before Virginia threw something.

Virginia had to chuckle at Joan's crude remark because Joan was always crude. She had detested her before this visit, but now, well, she still didn't like her, really, but she could get along. Joan had married Jerry when she was only nineteen and he was twenty. She was pregnant at the time and claimed it was Jerry's. Virginia had doubted it at the time because Joan was a luscious blue-eyed blonde, voluptuous and wild as hell. She Was sure other boys had fucked her, at least all rumors said so. Now she didn't think so; Jay looked too much like her brother.

She wondered, too, where Joan went all the time. She was gone every day. Of comic, she liked that, because it gave her and Jay the chance to be alone. It was better during the day than the nights he snuck into her bed; more relaxed, no fear of being caught. Besides, it was a small town and people did more things, belonged to more clubs, knew more people than in the city.

She stretched again and went into the bathroom and took a cool shower, then carefully powdered and perfumed, combed her hair, applied makeup, and slipped into a fresh gown that was even more revealing than the last, it didn't cover her ass at all.

She went to Jay's room and peeked in. He was still sleeping so she went to the bathroom and got a pan of warm, soapy water and a big towel. She returned to Jay's room and set the pan on the bedside table. She pulled down the sheet and gazed at his fine young body. He was naked and lying on his back, his little prick lying limply against one of his thighs. She moved the pan of water to the bed and sat down beside the sleeping boy.

Her tongue thickened with desire when she wetted her hand, getting it good and soapy, and reached out and took his little cock. It straightened and thickened in her hand and was completely erect when he opened his eyes.

"Aunt Virgie," he said thickly, "I love you."

"I love you, too, darling," she said softly, brushing her lips across his chest. Her hand was slick with soap and she let it slide slowly up and down from balls to cock-tip. "Does that feel good, darling? Do you like it?"

"Yes, yes, I love it! Don't stop!" he groaned.

She tightened her grip, letting the slippery cock slide in and out of her fists making sure the thick head slid all the way through her fist.

"Feels good, doesn't it? But don't come. Hold out like I've been teaching you."

"Oh, goddamn, Aunt Virgie, it feels wonderful! Makes me tinge all the way down to my toes," he said.

"I'll bet it feels like being inside a nice warm girl."

"You're the only nice warm girl I've ever been in, Aunt Virgie."

"Yes. And you're going to be in me pretty quick. I feel like fucking this morning." She giggled. "Of course, with you, I feel like fucking every morning, or afternoon, or night."

She continued masturbating the boy until she knew he couldn't hold out When he was all but popping, she gripped hard on his shaft, her thumb and finger squeezing just below the ridge. When he had cooled, she pushed her hand up over the fat, blood-filled knob, squeezing hard.

"Imagine my fist is a girl's cunt, Jay. Someone you know, one of your friends. Imagine you're fucking her, fucking the shit out of her."

She soaped her hand again and got his cock slick and wet and then bent don and took the soapy knob in her mouth. While she tightly held the shaft, she sucked the cherry head, opening the slit with her tongue and drawing what wetness came forth.

"And now we fuck" she said, watching his wand wave in the air. She straddled his chest, her open cunt above his face. "We'll do it with me on top, like you said you saw your mom and dad do, but first I want you to kiss it and make it ready.

She reached down and put her hands behind the boy's head and pulled his face up into her cant. He was quite good at eating pussy now, and thrust his tongue into her wet hole. He played between the puffed cunt-lips, letting his tongue glide up to fickle her aroused clit. She let him suck her cunt until she was almost there and on the verge of coming off; then she let his head drop back to the pillow.

"I'm going to fuck you silly, Jay," she said.