Unknown - My Nympho Aunt

«Fuck me, fuck me!» she cried out, biting his lips and digging her nails into the sensitive flesh of his buttocks. «Oh my darling, my sweet and horny stiff-dicked brother – put it to me, because I'm about to come – oh – oh – UHHH!»

She reached orgasm in a furious series of blind humpings, her pelvis practically blurring against his own, slamming crotch to crotch in convulsive movements as her slim legs climbed up and locked themselves at the ankles across his heaving back.

Eddie let it go then because he couldn't hold back a second longer, because the pressure was too strong for him to control, or even try to. And his balls climbed upward and squeezed down upon themselves, his shaft vibrated insanely and the head of his cock puffed out like a balloon.

«Baby, baby – oh, sis – I'm coming, too – I'm coming – shooting it up into your beautiful pussy – ooohh!»

His semen was a hissing stream of thickened milk, a fountain of frothing liquids that sprayed rich and creamy into her flexing vagina, sizzling along the tightly clasping walls and drowning the small, uptilted entrance of his sister's womb, sloshing there around the undulating head of his rapturous cock, bathing it with his own juices and the thick soup of his sister's vaginal lubricants.

They clung together, shaking and panting, murmuring endearments, and their hands were always busy – reaching and cupping, petting and embracing, discovering anew the magic of ass and belly, of balls and breasts. Their tongues worked hotly and wetly over each other as their stunned breaths mixed, as their runaway hearts continued a wild drumbeat.

Eddie got up from the table and stretched, relishing the memory of that first time with his sister, their initial fuck, the sensational coupling that had opened a whole new world of fleshly delights for them both. Now they had spread their newly acquired talents to include their Aunt Beth Marshall, that classic beauty who had known so little about screwing, despite her long and somewhat lonely marriage, and despite the richness of her lovely, sensuous body.

He said, «After you guys stack the dishes in the washer, I'll be waiting for you in the living room.»

«Hey,» Linda said, «my tummy is too full for screwing right now, so we'll have to wait awhile – a little while, anyway.»

Grinning back at her, he left them together and wandered away, his shaft at half mast because he had been reliving that glorious moment when he first came into his sister's snug cunt. There had been plenty of screwing after that, of course; they had gotten together at every possible time, pushing their luck a little and taking chances because they just couldn't stay away from each other, grappling in the halls, rubbing up in the kitchen and finding excuses to share their studies. Their parents had commented on how well they were getting along lately, and they had only smiled back at them.

But never had they truly been free to ball like this, in auntie's house, fucking every time they got the urge, and taking their aunt into the action, sharing the woman's spectacular body as they had shared their own, and it was wonderful. Eddie found some pretty good tapes and put one on the stereo, thinking how damned lucky he was, remembering that most guys his age were just lying about fucking chicks and jacking off.

But here he had two lovely females, one young and one just coming into her prime, and they were more than willing to do anything he wanted. Eddie felt like a sultan with a private harem, except there was a difference. He wasn't jealous enough to try keeping the women to himself, and thought that somehow they'd have to find another guy for his sister to screw, give her another prick to sample. And why not for Auntie Beth, too?

He relaxed upon the couch and thought about that. Back home, there was nobody his own age that he trusted; every kid he knew would probably run around bragging about sticking Linda, and would spread the word that she was also fucking her own brother. That could be a total disaster if their parents found out.

And in this town, he didn't know a single person except his aunt and the black maid. That wouldn't do, either. Eddie sighed and stuck out his legs, his hand dropping naturally to warm upon his exposed crotch as the robe slid back from his knees. He could groove on screwing them both at once and decided that's what he'd do, take turns in those captivating cunts, changing from one to the other until he got his rocks off, and it didn't really matter which of them received his hot semen.

When they came into the room, they were holding hands and brushing hips as they walked. Linda was smaller and much browner, her step bouncy and young, her little tits jiggling; Beth walked with a long and flowing stride, her body erect and stately, and again Eddie thought how fortunate he was, to even be within smelling distance of such beautiful chicks.

Linda laughed up to him and reached down to pat his hand. «We decided we weren't really all that full, after all. What did you have in mind, Eddie?»

He said up to her, directing his gaze and his words to the feathered brown target of her appealing pussy, «I want to fuck both of you, taking turns.»

«Far out,» his sister said. «How do we go about it – lie down side by side, or what?»

Then Aunt Beth moved to them, her tall body swaying and her heavy breasts seeming to surge up and down. She said, «I used to dream sometimes, and try to keep from remembering them if they were too erotic, but there was one that simply wouldn't go away. I saw myself all naked, lying upon my back and holding another naked woman against me, her ass in my belly, and our four legs spread, so that our cunts were just about touching, one over the other. And this shadowy figure would come to us, his big prick outstretched; he would fuck us both, while I held my hands over the woman's breasts and felt her ass wiggling against my stomach.»

Linda clapped her hands. «That sounds real kinky! Why don't we try it? I'm a lot smaller, so my weight won't be too much for you, Auntie Beth. We'll give Eddie a double snatch to play with.»

He felt his throat tighten and knew the resurgence of strength in his prick as he watched Beth go to the center of the room and lie down upon the thick carpet. Her eyes were shining and her pink mouth dampened by a growing excitement as she prepared to actually live out her erotic dreams. The long legs opened and stretched themselves, milk-white thighs full and rounded at the mounding of her compelling pussy.

He climbed off the couch and stood waiting while his sister went over and sat between their auntie's knees, backing up to snuggle her trim ass against the golden cunt hairs. As he looked down at them over the gleaming head of his erect cock, Linda lifted her butt and slid back to place it upon Beth's groin, then lay gently down, and the older woman's arms came around her.

At first, Beth's long, artistic fingers played delicately into Linda's snatch, then trailed up the lithe, slim body to center upon the girl's firm, pert little knockers. When her hands curled over the delightful globes and held them tenderly mashed, Eddie went to them and dropped to his knees. He stared at the two cunts, one above the other, his sister's youthful pussy haired with mossy brown and its lips already swollen darkly with passion, his aunt's mature snatch like a thick golden rug, the labia a lighter shade of pink and somewhat longer than Linda's.

It was delightful to compare them like this, and the delay built a fever within him, an urgency that would soon force his throbbing prick to dip itself into both superb and fascinating snatches. But first he stroked them, feeling the tickle of the humid pussy hairs against his exploring fingertips, knowing the damp heat that was rising like invisible steam from the quivering notches. Eddie fingered along his sister's palpitating cunt, then drew his hand gently down the length of his aunt's trembling slit.