Pamela James - Auntie_s hot lessons

"God…" was all he could say.

"My poor ass hurts," Peg said, smiling weakly. "It's sore as hell, but it's all worth it. That was incredible, sweetheart. Just incredible!"

"I don't think I can ever fuck again," he sighed, putting an arm around her.

She combed through his pubic hairs, now damp with sweat and cum and Vaseline. "I don't believe a word of it."

They both giggled.

"Why don't we take a shower," Peg suggested. "You could use one to get all that goop off your prick."

"Another first!" Bill proclaimed. "I've never taken a shower with a girl before."

"There's a first time for everything," she laughed, getting to her feet and holding out her hand fin Bill to take.

He heaved himself out of bed with a grunt, took her hand and walked with her to the bathroom.

Peg adjusted the water temperature and stood leaning into the shower stall, waiting until the water splashing against her upraised palm was just right. Bill, meanwhile, was looking at himself in the full-length mirror on the back of the bathroom door.

His cock was limp now and hanging between his legs, still glistening with the Vaseline. Peg came silently behind him and cupped his balls in both her hands. They looked at each other in the mirror and smiled.

"It's like we're brother and sister," Peg said, fondling his scrotum. Suddenly it didn't feel sore any more.

"Funny," Bill said. "I was just thinking the same thing. We make quite a pair, don't we?"

Peg gave his balls a gentle squeeze. "Let's get in the shower. I want to wash your body."

"All of it?" he joked, following her into the shower stall.

"All of it!" she replied.

They got under the water. Peg took the bar of soap from its tray on the tiled wall and got up a lather in her hands. She began washing his face, his neck and shoulders. Then his chest, his back, under his arms. Down to his belly, his ass, and the crevice separating his buttocks.

"You're doing a good job so far," he commented with a smile, letting the water run down his head and face.

She made a face at him and got to her knees.

"Now for the best part," she said under her breath.

She washed his prick and balls several times, to make sure she had gotten off all the Vaseline. Then she soaped his prick again, more leisurely this time. Her hand slippery with soap lather, she began listing his dong.

"Hey! What's going on down there?" Bill asked with mock surprise.

"Guess."

His prick thickened in her hand as her fingers caressed it, her palms sweeping over it, soaping it, making Bill grit his teeth as his legs grew all rubbery. She played with his balls, her middle finger reaching underneath his scrotum to massage his anus.

Then she let the water spray away all the soap. She took his rack hard peter in her mouth and started sucking it, her arms locked around the boy's firm young ass cheeks. Bill pressed down on the top of her head.

The tip of his prick pressed against the side of her cheek as her tongue trailed up and down his gorged shaft.

"Do you expect me to stand like this for much longer?" he asked, his legs trembling with excitement.

"Mmmmmm." That was all she could say with almost all nine inches of his dong between her avidly sucking lips.

She let his cock slip from her mouth, slapping back against his belly, where it arched upward enticingly. She fisted it harder, from the mushroom-shaped cock head down to the hilt of his shaft.

His knees buckled and he slumped to the tiled floor, sitting with his back against a corner, the water cascading over his legs. She hunched down over him, the water falling on her back, and continued to suck his torrid member.

He reached out and ran his hand over her sex. Her pubic hairs were wet, each hair dotted with water. He pried apart her quim and slipped several fingers inside her, concentrating on stimulating her clitoris.

She sucked him more feverishly, as if her life depended upon it.

He began pumping his loins up at her. She was succeeding in sucking all nine thick inches of him at once. This excited her further. She was sucking him like crazy, her head bobbing furiously up and down.

Again, Bill had a picture of the three of them – he, Peg and Ruth – in bed together. Think of all the different positions! he thought. I could be fucking Ruth and eating out Peg at the same time! Or Ruth could be sucking me off and I could be finger-fucking Peg. The variations seemed endless!

"Ohhh shit!" he suddenly cried, nearly throwing Peg off him.

His prick erupted, sending a geyser of cum into her mouth. She nearly choked. She was unprepared for such powerfully ejaculated cum wads! She swallowed and sucked, swallowed and sucked, breathing through her nostrils as the water continued to shower over her back, enveloping them both in a fine mist, as if they were in a steam bath.

He screamed at the top of his lungs, pleasure shooting through him as if his prick was plugged into an electric outlet. His cries of ecstasy reverberated inside the shower stall, echoing in Peg's ears.

When he had finished cumming she quickly got to her knees and straddled his loins. She reached underneath him and guided his prick to her portal of pleasure. He groaned appreciatively as he felt her cunt muscles gripping hold of his hard on.

Then she went up and down on him, his fuck pole seeming to split her in half. He watched his cock going in and out of her, as she rose and fell. Her dark hair partially covered her face, the water matting it down. He brushed her hair aside and took hold of her tits.

She was like a human dynamo, springing up on the balls of her feet, then slamming down and grinding into him, her pubes meshing with his.

She flung her head back, her neck muscles pressing outward. "Bill… my baby… never had anything so big inside me before! It's like fucking a tree trunk!"

The more she fucked the more animated she became, nearly falling off him several times. She came, gasping for breath. Screaming with pleasure.

He loved the feel of her slippery body as she bounced up and down on him, the water getting into his eyes, making him giggle as the fuck sensations increased. He felt giddy with lust, wanting to feel the blissful release of orgasm.

She was like a human fuck machine, unable to stop. She climaxed so many times, his cock so firm and thick inside her, she thought her body would be split right up the middle.

Then Bill pulled her down firmly on his dick, at the same time pressing upward, sending his member deep into her body. He came, squealing with pleasure, his voice as high as a little girl's.

"PEG-GY!" he cried between clenched teeth.

She tried to make herself tighter for him, to increase the last moments of his pleasure. She gripped his thighs with her own, squeezing, squeezing, a wild grin of pleasure on her face, gurgling sounds coming from deep inside her throat.

He rammed into her with breathtaking abandon, her whole body going up and down like a yo-yo.

When he had finished she climbed up off him and sat, waiting for him to catch his breath. She was about to get up when he told her to stay on the floor. To get on her knees instead. It was now his turn to wash her.

He fetched the soap, which was lying in another corner of the shower stall, and began soaping her pointed young breasts. His fingers started sparks of desire running up and down her spine. She was putty in his hands. It was wonderful!

He slowly worked his way down to her triangle of pubic hair. By this time his cock was rock hard again. But he had other ideas. After he finished sticking several soapy fingers up her cunt, making her moan with exquisite pleasure, he pressed her back on the lilted floor and fisted his cock shaft with the soap lather, watching her bung hole eagerly.

He wanted to repeat the pleasure be had experienced cornholing her tight virgin asshole.