Unknown - My Nympho Aunt

He turned to her and held her tall, giving softness in his arms, feeling her marvelous breasts cushioned to his chest and the insistent warmth of her mound pushing against his belly. She was right, of course; Brad and Linda would be totally immersed in each other for awhile, and he didn't doubt that his horny sister would work over the big man again, going down on that huge shaft and having him eat into her steaming pussy, too. Then Linda would break the news to him, clue him in that they'd been watched all the time, that he was being invited to join a swinging trio and make it more fun.

Eddie walked with his auntie to her bedroom, and they didn't bother to close the door behind them. She was out of her clothes in a flash, climbing upon the bed while he was still stepping from his jeans. Again, he paused to savor the spectacular view of Beth's lush body, to feast his eyes upon the intriguing curves and beguiling valleys of her polished white flesh, centering upon the luxuriantly furred sculpture of her cunt, waiting pink-lipped and dewy in the shaggy covering of gold.

But he didn't climb between her burnished thighs. Instead, Eddie crawled around to poise his cock over her face while he looked down into the beckoning wealth of her precious snatch. His auntie licked immediately up at his balls, pulling them one at a time into her mouth as he stooped to kiss her trembling belly. When his lips burrowed into her bountiful pubic hair, she drew his cockhead down into suctioning lips. He drove his tongue through the shielding hair and found the delicious slippery labia, forcing through them to the exotic depths beyond.

They ate each other in mutual adoration, sucking and licking, their asses wiggling and their crotches humping against tongues and teeth. And when they came, it was also mutual, an ecstatic blending that blotted out time and space.

It was morning before Linda led a pink-faced Brad into the kitchen, tugging at his hand. «He's a big, lovable goof,» she announced. «He was actually scared to come down here and face everybody. I told him you knew what we were doing, but he's got this old kind of hang-up, and figures he's ruined me forever, or some such crap.»

Beth went to her brother and kissed him lightly on the mouth. «Good morning, Brad. Now you're a real part of the family.»

He shook his head, his big hands resting lightly upon his sister's modeled hips. «That girl is something else. I-we-oh hell; I couldn't have kept from screwing her if the roof fell in. I never ran into anything like Linda in my life.»

Beth's smile was radiant and approving. «I know, dear; I feel the same way about her – and about Eddie, too. Isn't it amazing how they can turn you on?»

«That's another thing,» he said. «You and Eddie there – and even making it with little Linda. You, of all people; always so uptight and moral, a snow princess if ever I saw one. I always figured you to be the untouchable Mrs. Marshall, pure and regal. And you're screwing kids?»

«And adoring it,» Beth agreed. This time, when she kissed him, she put her mind and body into the caress, flattening her heavy breasts against his wide chest, pressing her pelvis strongly into him and darting her hot, searching tongue into his mouth. When she broke away, Brad said feelingly, «Well, hell!»

«More like heaven,» Beth laughed, «and we'll explore that after breakfast. Come get your coffee for starters.»

Eddie had already finished eating, and after Brad drank some coffee, said to him, «Linda can really run wild, can't she? But she never freaked out like that with me.»

The man stared at him. «This sounds freaky – you and I discussing your sister's sexual attributes. It'll take me awhile to get used to it.»

Linda giggled. «You'll relax, darling; but only to a point, because you'll also be pretty stiff – I hope. Pass the toast, please; I'm ravenous this morning.»

«At any time,» Eddie said, and they laughed together. He drifted away from the table soon after, getting some music going in the living room, partially understanding what his uncle was going through, the emotional mix-up that had the man confused. But Brad would be okay; he was plenty horny, and once the newness wore off with Linda, he'd be looking hungrily at his own sister. Beth had already zeroed in on him with that lingering kiss, and if Brad ever had speculated about fucking his sister, all those old dreams must be coming right to the front now. And the guy would be given the opportunity to make all those erotic fantasies come true.

Going through 8-track tapes, Eddie wondered if every guy dreamed about putting the prick to somebody in his own family, someone close to him. Most probably did, he thought, but damned few of them ever did anything about it. He'd fantasized about his sister for a long time before balling her, and if she weren't the lovely, hot-assed kid she was, he'd never have tried to fuck her. But Linda wanted it as much as he did, and everything worked out beautifully.

But maybe he had concentrated upon his sister because she was more available, because there had always been the possibility that Linda might have wanted to sexually explore, to learn and enjoy. It wasn't that way with his mom; she already knew it all. Closing his eyes, Eddie pictured his mother, seeing her as highly sensual and extremely beautiful. Susan Lyons was sort of a cross between Beth and Linda in looks, and the first time Eddie had jacked off, it was mainly because he had gotten a peep at his mother's nude and dripping body as she climbed out of the shower.

Somebody goosed him and Eddie jumped. Linda said, «What are you doing – pouting in a corner?»

He turned to her. «No way; just thinking. You really gave Uncle Brad a far-out fuck last night. For a little while, I was afraid that his big prick might hurt you.»

She kissed him and climbed up on a barstool, swinging her slim legs. «You know, so was I. But only until the head of that huge cock touched my pussy – then I was going to screw him even if it ripped me wide open. And after I stretched wide enough to take all his delicious meat inside, I went kind of freaky. Man, oh man; what a cock that is. Now I know how you feel about Auntie Beth's cunt, like it's magic, or something.»

Eddie glanced toward the kitchen. «They're talking in there?»

«Getting it all together about how it's okay for them to fuck each other, just like it is for you and me. Of course, Beth is open about it all; Brad has to get his head straight a little. But he digs her; you can tell.»

«Who wouldn't?» Eddie asked. «I guess one thing Brad has to get used to is having somebody else in the room when he screws.»

Linda shrugged. «I talked to him about that, too. He's edgy about it, but once he starts screwing Aunt Beth, he'll forget we're around. Until we all start mixing, that is; then I'll make him remember.»

«Here they come,» Eddie said, watching his aunt and uncle walk down the hallway and seeing how Beth was smiling up into the man's eyes, noting how Brad's mammoth rod was making a tent out of the front of his bathrobe.

In the middle of the room, Beth let go her brother's hand and did an appealing, sensuous pirouette, her dressing gown flaring out beyond her sleek, limber legs, her lush thighs flashing white. Posing proudly with her splendid breasts thrust out, she said, «Right here, Brad – right out in the open, in daylight and with the kids looking on, with the kids making love themselves.»

And with that, Beth dropped her gown, let it flow down her proudly displayed body, exposing the opulent nipples of her mature tits, the faintly rounded pale belly, and the wondrous shaggy gold of her fabulous pussy.

Moving like a robot, his hands jerking and his feet planted widely, Brad took off his own robe. His massive prick leaped out like a great log, the burnished head of it darkly swollen, and as Eddie watched, clear fluid began to seep from the slot. Beth came to the man skipping, turned very young and eager, her round tits bouncing, to wrap a loving hand around his shaft while she kissed him.