Randy Howard: More than an aunt

"Oh, Christ, Joey – not here! Don't! Put your cock back in your pants – somebody might come!"

"Shit, Kathy – nobody's here but us. All the fuckin' teachers have gone home. Cone on, damn it – stop cock-teasing! You want me to fuck you or not?"

"Yes… yes! Oh, God! My pussy – ahhhh! I'm so fucking hot! Oh, lover… lover…"

"I'm damn near creamin' now, you hot bitch! Jesus, let's dolt before I waste my wad!"

"Yes… yes! Do it! Let's do it!"

Nancy Northrup heard the clear young voices coming from the teacher's lounge and sat up, the drying washcloth she had used to cool her aching forehead slipping down over her face. She blinked, rubbing the back of her neck where the ache seemed to have settled, a pretty young woman of twenty-seven. A strand of blonde hair fell against her nostril, puffed away with her breathing.

"Ohhhhhhh, Jesus! Joey! You're hurting me!"

"Christ, it's only my cock!" retorted the boy.

"You're too big! Too big!"

"Yeah?" His tone lightened, became bravado. "You like my eight inches, Kathy?"

"Oh, yes! Let me suck it!"

"Shit! I want to fuck you!"

"I can't take it, Joey! I can't!"

"You ain't even tried, dammit. Come on, Kathy – open your legs and let me in?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Nancy swallowed, shrugging off the last vestiges of the sleep that had restored her considerably, and came quietly to her feet, tiptoeing to the door separating the ladies' room from the body of the lounge. It stood ajar, and through the crack she could see old Joey Carson rubbing the shaft of his rampant prick.

Oh, God! Nancy swallowed again at the sight of the flaming pink cock as the boy worked his foreskin back, exposing the plum-shaped glans. He was no more than a dozen feet away, close enough for Nancy to see the slick juice coating his cockhead as he moved closer to the girl on the edge of the leather sofa.

"You ever, see a bigger one, Kathy?" he asked. Kathy Mangan licked her dry lips as she reached up to touch Joey's prick, holding it gingerly, as though afraid it would explode in her face. The boy gasped at her touch, and made his cock jump.

"Did you ever?" he asked again.

"My daddy's bigger, Joey. Lot's bigger – I heard Mama say to one of her friends he has eleven inches. But he's almost forty."

Joey scowled. "Yeah, and you don't fuck your own father – do you?"

"No!" She was shocked by the suggestion. "I wouldn't dream of it!"

In the restroom, Nancy suppressed a snicker. The vehemence of the girl's reply told the teacher Kathy had dreamed of just such a situation, probably many times. Nancy knew about dreams…

Oh, God! She pressed her hands to her tits, felt the nipples erecting beneath the fabric of her bra. What was she doing, standing here and watching those two teenagers preparing to fuck? Why wasn't she out there right now, breaking it up?

"I think about my ma's pussy," said lacy, grinning. "And her tits. Jesus, I bet it'd be great to fuck your own mother!"

"Joey!"

"Don't act so stuck up, Kathy," said the boy. "Lots of guys think about fuckin' their mother, or their sister – Ralph Post says he's done it. With both of them."

"That's terrible!"

He grinned. "Not according to Ralphie."

"Well, I don't want to hear any more of such talk, Joey Carson." Kathy tossed her hair over her shoulder. "If you keep it up, I'm going home!"

"Aw, shit! I'm sorry, Kathy – Jesus, I'm burnin' up, I'm so hot to fuck! C'mon, suck my cock!"

"You might say please," said the girl, looking away.

"Please!" He sighed. "I'm begging you, Kathy!"

Oh, God! Nancy felt the familiar itch beginning deep in her cunt, rubbed the heel of her hand across her thighs although that would not anything to ease the irritation. Only one thing would help… if only she dared!

"Say pretty please," said Kathy.

"Pretty please, with maple syrup on it!"

"Yuck!" Kathy made a face, but she turned back to Joey, reached to take his prick again, sliding her hands along the bottom of the shaft until her lingers poked against his balls. His pubic patch was thick, red curls as wild as those capping his freckled skull.

"Oh, yehhhhhhhh! Yeah – kiss it!"

Kathy pursed her lips, studying the cockhead and the hole in it as they made his cock jump within her grasp. Her tongue licked out again, and she swallowed – moving forward to barely brush her lips across the burning male flesh. Joey gasped at the contact and arched his back, his cockhead flying up to bang her nose.

"Oh shit! Shit! Suck me, Kathy! Please!"

The girl breathed in cautiously, studying the male organ as though she had never seen one before. This wasn't true, but it certainly was the largest she had ever experienced at close hand. The nearest she had come to seeing her father's beautiful cock was when she peeked through the bathroom keyhole as he came out of the shower, and then the Goddamn towel covered him up before she got enough of a look to satisfy her curiosity.

Her daddy's cock hung low, nestled against him hairy balls; it was as thick soft as Joey's was hard. Most boys were a lot smaller than this… but still she had never let them stick more than a finger into her cunt. But she has to find out what fucking was really like!

"Suck!" begged the boy. "Suck me!"

She peered up at him, Joey's shirt worked up beneath his armpits, revealing a thin sprinkling of hair up to his belly button, freckled fair skin across his chest.

"What will you do for me in return?" she asked.

"I'm gonna fuck you!"

"If I let you," she said, firmly. "No, I want more than that. I want you to suck my pussy!"

"What?" Joey made a face, disgusted. "C'mon, Kathy – that's yucky!"

"You think you're too good to suck my pussy, Joey Carson?" said Kathy primly, folding her arms over her tits and sitting back. "You think girls should have to suck your fat old cock, but you don't have to do anything to make us feel good in return? Well, you're wrong! No pussy-sucking, no cock-sucking. And no fucking!"

"But Kathy!" he wailed. "Pussies stink!"

"I wash my cunt!" she said, insulted. Kathy stood, adjusting her skirt. "I'm going home."

"Wait!" Joey struggled with his conscience, at last surrendered, his cock overruling his mental objections. "I… I'll do it. Just don't tell nobody!"

"I don't talk about my sexual experiences," said Kathy, sitting down again. "Unlike some boys probably all boys. I suppose you'll be bragging about this to your dumb buddies tonight."

"Shit, no! I'll keep my mouth shut. I promise!"

Joey fell to his knees before Kathy's opened thighs, reaching to push up her skirt. She raised her ass to let him slip the fabric back, out of the way, and pull the pale wisp of panties down, revealing her dark brown bush – which didn't match her other coloration, Nancy saw with a satisfied smile. The teacher moved back a bit, in perfect position – glad the lights were out in the bathroom.

Otherwise Kathy couldn't help seeing her!

"Aw, shit!" said Joey, the boy's nose wrinkling as he stared at Kathy's cunt. He caught her vaginal odor, which was deodorized but still strong. "Kathy…"

"Suck!" warned the girl. "Suck me right – now, Joey – or you'll never have another chance!"

"Shit! Goddamn it!"

Joey pushed his cock dawn against the sofa as he leaned into Kathy's crotch, breathing in her stink. The girl sucked in breath as he buried his face against her cunt – and gasped when his lips pushed through her vulva, his tongue tentatively licking across the slit.

"Oh, yes! Yesssssss! Suck my pussy!"

In the bathroom, Nancy was gasping too, rubbing her hands across first her tits and then across her cunt. She couldn't stand this a moment longer! She moved back, quickly unhooked her garter belt and rolled her panties down her legs. She stepped out of them, tossing them over her head without seeing them land in one of the sinks, and attacked the terrible burning in her cunt with both hands, gasping again as her fingers stabbed through the juicing walls.