Nick Eastwood: Eager beaver aunt

Ben Andrews was a perfectly normal adolescent – always horny. But tonight he hoped to do something about it. He had a date with one of the prettiest girls in his class, Nancy Taylor, a petite blonde, and he was going to do his best to go all the way with her.

The trouble was, Nancy seemed to have other ideas. All through the movie he took her to, she just watched the movie, and when Ben tried to put his arm around her or kiss her, she inched away from him. It was frustrating as hell. All around them other kids were making out, but Nancy wouldn't even let him hold her hand.

Well, maybe things would improve when they were finally alone together. Nancy had seemed delighted when Ben asked her out, and he was sure she was turned on to him. So maybe she just didn't like having an audience. When the movie ended and all the other couples in the theater were ungluing themselves from each other, Ben looked at Nancy expectantly.

"What would you like to do now, Nancy?" he asked. "Go for a ride?"

"Oh, I think I'd rather get something to eat, Ben," she said, smiling sweetly.

Ben sighed with longing. They couldn't very well get it on in a restaurant. But he aimed to please. They found a place to eat, and he toyed with a Coke while Nancy devoured a hamburger. He kept sneaking glances at her pretty high-riding tits and wondering how they looked under her bra. By the time she finished eating, he was seething with lust.

Tonight just, had to be the night, he told himself firmly. He'd had lots of dates and had never gotten to first base with a girl. He was just too damned polite, that was all. When a girl said no, he respected her wishes. But tonight things were going to be different. He was going to come on strong with Nancy, and he wasn't going to take no for an answer. He was finally going to get laid.

Or so he told himself.

"Wanta take a ride?" he asked hopefully.

"Yeah, I guess we could," Nancy said.

Now maybe there'd be some action. He followed her out of the restaurant, watching the way her cute little ass undulated in her skin-tight jeans. She was about the cutest little thing he'd ever seen, all rosy-skinned and light blonde and curvy. Half the guys in school wanted to fuck her, but to the best of Ben's knowledge nobody had done so yet. He intended to be the lucky guy.

Maybe that hamburger had done the trick, because when they got in the car again, Nancy scooted up close to him, so that their thighs touched. Ben's reaction was instant – his eager young cock went stiff as a board, straining against the fly of his jeans. He quickly drove out of town and into a heavily wooded state park, the most popular place for kids to park and make out.

He cruised around for awhile till he found a very private spot, and Nancy didn't object when he cut the engine and turned out the lights. They could still see each other plainly in the bright moonlight, and as Ben leaned over to try for a kiss, she smiled at him. That had to be it, a clear signal that she was ready! He kissed her hard and hungrily, sneaking his tongue into her mouth.

She didn't try to pull away this time. She let him run his tongue around in her mouth and move his hands up and down her body. By now Ben was so horny, he was almost coming in his jeans, and his balls felt ready to explode. But he warned himself not to rush things. He could blow the whale deal if he came on too fast. The thing was to get Nancy turned on first, so turned on that she'd want to go all the way.

So he spent a long time giving her deep steamy tongue-kisses. At least it seemed like a long time, maybe an eternity. While his cock swelled and strained in his jeans, he kept his hands in the proper places and kissed Nancy till she was breathing hard and getting flushed in the face. So far, so good it was time for the next big step. He slipped his hands under her t-shirt and cupped her tits.

"Mmmmmmm," she sighed. That sure didn't sound like no.

Hotly excited, Ben started squeezing, her tits through her bra. This was about as far as he'd ever gotten with any girl, bra squeezing. Nancy seemed to like it, because her nipples got stiff right away. He could feel them poking into his palms through the lacy material of her bra. When he felt those hard little nubs, he damned near shot his load.

They went on kissing as he squeezed her tits, and now she was tonguing him. That really drove him wild. Her juicy little tongue darted in and out of his mouth, and he moaned and molded her tits hungrily. They were a perfect handful, just about the size of oranges. He wanted to feel them naked in his hands, and it seemed as if Nancy might just be willing. He reached around her and fumbled with the catch of her bra.

"Ben Andrews, you naughty boy," she giggled.

"Looking won't hurt, will it?" he grinned.

"No, I guess not," she said.

To his delight, there were no more protests as he unhooked her bra. He pushed her bra and shirt up out of the way and ogled the first pair of naked tits he'd ever seen in real life. He had a stack of girlie magazines squirreled away in his bedroom that showed tits and asses and pussies, but they didn't seem nearly as exciting to him as Nancy's bare tits.

They were perfectly round, very firm, and capped with small red nipples. Her tits looked creamy-pale in the moonlight, the stiff nipples dark in contrast. He started to grab for her tits, but she giggled and caught his wrists, stopping him short of his goal. He almost groaned in frustration.

"You said you were just gonna look," she grinned.

"I lied," Ben said. "Come on, Nancy, just let me feel 'em a little, okay?"

"Well, only if you'll lick them and suck them, too," she pouted.

"Do what?" Ben said wonderingly.

"I just read this novel where the guy does all that to the girl," Nancy explained breathlessly, "and I'm just dying to know what it's like. But we're not gonna go any farther than that, okay?"

"Oh, uh, sure," Ben said.

He intended to change her mind, and meanwhile he could have a really interesting time with her tits. He'd just wanted to fondle them. He hadn't thought she'd let him do more than that. Now he eagerly cupped the pale globes and molded them. They were delicious to touch, smooth and hot and throbbing. As he caressed her sensitive tits, Nancy lolled back against the seat and gurgled with arousal.

"I trust you not to tell anybody about this, Ben," she said. "I never went this far with a boy before, but I know you're a decent guy."

Oh, shit, Ben thought, me a decent guy?

It was a good thing Nancy couldn't read minds. She'd have screamed and run if she'd known what was going on in his mind. In his fantasies he already had her naked, and he was rolling on top of her and cramming his stiff boner into her virgin cunt. He was fucking her brains out. He was fucking her till she panted for mercy. And she thought he was a decent guy!

"Of course I'll never tell, Nancy," he said. But he didn't promise to be decent. Cupping her luscious hot tits, he bent down, stuck out his tongue and started licking the satiny flesh. Nancy gasped, then gurgled, obviously enjoying it. He tongued all over her throbbing tits, but he soon discovered that her nipples were the most sensitive part and he concentrated on them. As he ran his hot juicy tongue around the stiff buds, Nancy whimpered with excitement.

"Ooooo, yeah, Ben, that's just like the guy did in the book," she panted.

"You like it?" Ben asked.

"Yeah, please don't stop," she moaned.

Ben gleefully went back to work, lathering her engorged nipples with his hot spit. He wished he could tell his buddies that he'd gotten to lick Nancy Taylor's tits – but he'd promised her never to tell. Besides that, his buddies wouldn't believe him. Nobody had gotten to first base with Nancy. She was obviously one of those girls who was saving it all for marriage.