Unknown: My Nympho Aunt

He fondled her tits as his aunt climbed out at the other end of the pool. «She thinks she had a horny dream last night, and she hasn't been drinking this morning.»

«Oh, she'll be back on the bottle soon,» Linda said. «She's really kind of lonely, since Uncle Paul died. You know, he was about twenty years older than her?»

«Then maybe she never really got turned on,» Eddie said. «Or didn't get enough cock to satisfy her, anyway. Man, I hope I'm still fucking when I get old.»

They swam awhile, and Eddie managed to get playful with his auntie, kidding around with her, splashing and kid stuff like that. But he also got in a feel of one melon tit – accidentally, of course, and a long, sensuous rub against the slippery length of her leg. Beth looked at him strangely then, a slight frown coming and going between her pale blue eyes, and Eddie thought he'd better not push his luck. But he was more horny than ever, his prick aching under the tightness of his swim trunks and his balls insisting that they get a chance to pump another load of boiling semen into that gorgeous, mature pussy.

At lunch, he could see that Linda was right, because Beth had two martinis while she fixed sandwiches, a couple more during the snack, and mixed another pitcher immediately afterward. She seemed to be hurrying her drinking, or trying to drown out a vivid memory of last night's so-called dream. Whichever, Aunt Beth was well smashed by two o'clock, wobbling on her long unsteady legs and still not out of her bikini.

This time, she didn't bother to make excuses and claim she was ill; Beth gave them both a loose-lipped smile and made for her bedroom. After awhile, Linda said, «Maybe she's hoping to have another dream.»

«I'll give her one,» Eddie promised. «And this time, it won't be pitch black. I'll be able to see every juicy inch of that fabulous body and count the hairs on her pussy.»

His sister giggled. «No way, man. You'll be fucking her before you get to ten. And you're not leaving me down here, either; I'm coming along to watch.»

Eddie took a deep breath. «Okay; we might as well both be hung up, if auntie comes awake right in the middle of her screwing. There won't be any alibi this time.»

Linda said, «But we're going ahead anyhow, right?»

«You know it» he answered, and got up from the table, stripping out of his trunks and leaving them on the floor. His sister did the same, her sun-bronzed and lithe, young body glistening. She followed him up the stairs while Eddie wondered if they were giving Beth enough time to pass out, to get herself into a deep and almost unfeeling sleep.

He hesitated at the door to her bedroom and saw that it was slightly ajar again. Pushing it open carefully, he peered into the too-white, too-clean room and saw his aunt, stretched upon the bed. She was stark naked, lying on her back, and Eddie stared at the curly heaping of pubic hair between the sculptured thighs spread laxly wide. Beth's cunt hair was golden blonde, only a shade darker than that on her head, and it was thickly piled throughout her crotch. Her heavy breasts pointed deep-pink nipples at the ceiling, their globes milky white and gracefully rounded. Beth's eyes were closed in a hypnotic rhythm, her faintly curved belly gleaming.

Linda whispered at his ear: «Think she's crashed?»

«Looks like it,» he murmured back and slipped quietly into the antiseptic room, his risen prick pointing the way with its red and swollen head. Before he sat down on the bed, Eddie touched her small- boned foot with a tentative finger, but the woman didn't stir, and he let out his breath in relief.

Beside her then, Eddie touched her breasts, and still Beth didn't respond. Good, he thought, and began to caress the beguiling mounds, rolling the hardening nipples gently between thumbs and forefingers, enjoying the choice feel of them and the quietness of the superb naked body so helpless there. Trailing his fingers down her rib cage, he stroked the quiescent belly, and lowered his mouth cautiously to dab his tongue at one of his auntie's delectable nipples. It lifted sweetly into his lips, throbbing along the wet adoration of his avid tongue.

His hand was upon her warm mound then, resting lightly there so that the springy pubic hairs were a furry caress against his palm. So deep and thick, he thought, like a pile carpet made of the finest silken threads that gave to his touch. Compressing the woolly thatch, Eddie could feel the shape of the cunt lips hidden beneath it.

The woman lay supine, relaxed, and he couldn't resist kissing down that appealing body, tasting her satin, flawless skin and breathing in the perfume of her silvery flesh. Before Eddie realized it, he was nuzzling into the outer perimeter of her pubic hair, and wondered if he dared go down on his aunt before fucking her. He knew a real, ravenous hunger for the flavors of that beautiful cunt and wanted very much to delve between the hot pussy lips with his active tongue, to feel her crotch grind tenderly against his mouth as he teased her clitoris into a vibrant ecstasy.

But maybe the wildness of her orgasm would bring Beth awake, and perhaps rob him of the opportunity to soak his aching prick in her thrillingly oiled vagina. He lifted his head and glanced over one bare shoulder at his sister, at Linda sitting wide-legged in a white chair and fingering up into the fluffy brown hairs of her own pussy as she watched entranced.

Lifting himself over between auntie's opened legs, Eddie slid up between her bountiful thighs and held his paining cock in one hand, seeing the slippery droplet gathering upon its tip. He told himself that he had to be careful, that if Beth's plush snatch wasn't prepared, it could be dry and not accept his prick easily – and the harshness of his penetration might snap her out of her coma.

Bending down his cockhead, he nudged it gently into the tickly hairs, feeling for the humid place and finding the glorious softness of his aunt's labia pulsing below. The tip settled into her pussy's sultry entrance, and Eddie shoved carefully, parting the dampening lips and beginning to feel the alluring juiciness beyond.

He trembled and his asshole clenched tight. He was staring down into Beth's placid face, watching her eyelids for some sign of awareness, but saw nothing. So he worked his cockhead slowly on into his auntie's ripe snatch, inching in beyond the elastic lips, sliding hungrily into the honeyed sleeve of her lush vagina. The silken membranes closed about his shaft, and Eddie sank it all the way, burying his hard meat in her cunt. Beth's labia flattened against his stem, and his distended balls came to rest in the thick-haired cleft of her shapely ass.

Moving gently, Eddie worked his rigid pole back and forth in the marvelously developed vagina, dropping his upper body to brace his hands stiffly beside Beth's limp and relaxed body, yet afraid to lower his weight upon her. But deep within her pussy, he felt things stirring, a new warmth beginning to grow around his greasy club, and almost imperceptibly, his auntie's ass started to twitch.

Suddenly his sister was at his shoulder, fingers touching his back, her breath hissing warmly into his ear: «Fuck her solidly, man – asleep or awake, she's digging your prick.»

Eddie collapsed softly upon the magnificent body twisting so daintily upon his thrusting cock, his chest coming down against the charming pillows of the woman's big, firm tits as he felt the stiff points of her nipples boring into his flesh. Her belly was magically soft and sleek against his, and now he could grind his pelvis more strongly into her crotch, luxuriating in the shaggy depth of his auntie's abundant cunt hair.

«Oh wow,» Linda breathed behind him, her weight settling upon the bed, too. «I never watched a prick sliding in and out of a pussy before.»