Hank Faber - Auntie s Naughty Boys

"Come in, baby. Fuck!" a Scout, his prick stiff in his hands, shouted at the girl humping madly beneath her fucker. "Move that ass, Lisa!" he yelled, as the girl started to shimmy her naked hips.

The senior patrol leader grunted and ground her rotating ass down against the earth. His small ass-cheeks bucked up, and then clenched tightly as he slid far into the girl's cunt-sheath, and popped his nuts off with a hoarse bellow. The girl's legs rose up in the air as she felt his hot spunk deep in her in-sides.

John kept right on fucking through his come, then withdrew his semi-hard dick and smiled at the assembled Scouts. "And that's what you do with a little prick-teaser," he said. Lisa still lay there, her legs wide open, and as the Scouts turned their flashlight on her gaping quim, the senior patrol leader's thick, white spunk welled out of her slit and ran down between her bottom-cheeks into her exposed asshole.

"Come on now, Lisa," the senior patrol leader said, reaching for her hand, and pulling her to her feet. "You made these guys get hard, now you see to it that every one of them gets off."

The girl shook her head so that her mane of auburn hair whirled out about her face. She brushed it back with one hand, looking at John with narrowed eyes, and slowly moved her head from side to side as if she still did not fully understand what had just happened to her. "You son of gun," she said to the senior patrol leader, "you really know how to make a girl get off, don't you?"

"You were asking for a good twat-reaming, baby," John said. "And let me tell you, you've got a real sweet one." His prick started to stir as his eyes flicked over the girl's naked body. "Like honey," the senior patrol leader went on. "You got one hell of a hot tail, Lisa. Hot and sweet enough to suck the spunk out of a ninety-year-old man."

"You're a pretty good lay yourself," the fifteen-year-old girl said, eying John's swelling prick. "Yummy! I'll open wide for you any time, Boy Scout."

The senior patrol leader's cock stiffened, and the girl reached for his glistening tool, while she fingered her slit and then spread it open so that the flushed inner lining showed. "Come on, slip it to me again," she urged. John's prick jerked at her words.

"Hey! How about us?" A Scout sporting an eight-inch rigid rod protested.

"Umm, not bad," Lisa said. She looked around her and saw that most of the Scouts had their pants off and their peckers hard.

"Will you do something for these guys?" John pleaded with the naked girl. "I mean, you can't blame 'em, can you? They've seen you spread your legs for cock, and-"

"All right, all right," Lisa said and reluctantly released John's stiffening prick. "But as soon as I'm finished with them, you're gonna do me again." She looked longingly at the senior patrol leader's cock. "Aren't you?"

"You got a terrific ass, baby," John said, "How about doing it dog fashion?"

"Yummy," Lisa said and stuck her bare ass out at John so that the cheeks parted and her hairy quim pouched out at him. While she gave the senior patrol leader a good look at her rear exposure, Lisa took the eight-inch rigid rod of the Scout who had asked for some attention into her hand, and expertly massaged it until his spunk spurted. "There, that ought to keep you down for a while," she said and watched the Scout's pecker wilt.

She went over to another one of the boys, took hold of his hard cock, pressed it against the inside of her naked thigh, and squeezed it until thick, white cum squirted out and ran down her leg. The scouts crowded around the nude girl, some pressing their erect cocks against her, rubbing against her ass-cheeks, laying their rods into the groove between them and bathing the girl's rear end with hot spunk. Lisa's hands were also busy, restlessly seeking out the firm rods of male meat, ringing them with her soft palms, and milking them with rapid, sure jerks that set semen to flowing.

Finally, her bare ass glistening from the cum that had been spilled over the tender cheeks by horny Scouts rubbing themselves against real girl-flesh, Lisa sat down on the peeled tree trunk, a stiff cock in either hand, and expertly tossed off the two boys. As soon as she had finished with that pair, she grabbed another couple of cocks, jerked them back and forth and neatly milked the sticky cum from them.

"Hey, Lisa! Where did you learn to give hand-jobs like that?" John asked her. His prick hung heavy and nearly fully erect from seeing the naked girl relieving so many boys with her hands.

"Heck, I've been doing that since seventh grade to keep the guys out of my pussy," the girl said and finished off another pair. "I-" she started, but a Scout stuck the tip of his dick into Lisa's mouth and then watched round-eyed as the pretty girl tongued him, and sucked at his prick-head until he came right in her mouth.

Lisa blew two more boys, expertly frenching them, so that they came quickly and completely, while a Scout rubbed his prick against her left tit until it spat white semen onto the girl's flesh.

"Hey Lisa, none of this jacking off for me," Herb said to the auburn-haired girl. "You and me are gonna fuck!"

Lisa looked at Herb's proffered prick. "You want me to get you off or don't you?" she asked and started stroking it.

"Come on Lisa, spread your legs for me," Herb said and reached for the girl's snatch. Her hand was already milking his prick, squeezing the male gristle to make it spit.

"Listen, I wanna fuck," Herb whined. He felt a hand grabbing his shoulder.

"She doesn't wanna fuck you," the senior patrol leader said as Lisa dropped Herb's cock and grabbed the swelling meat of the older boy. She brought her lips down to it and licked its length, slowly and carefully like a little girl tonguing an ice cream cone to keep it from dripping. When John's tool had grown to its full nine inches, the girl stopped sucking it and knelt on the bench, her naked ass toward the senior patrol leader. She tilted her hips back and spread her thighs wide until her hairy quim-pouch gaped. Then, taking John's shaft, she guided it in between her cunt lips, until the senior patrol leader's belly was pressing against her ass-cheeks. The boy's extended prick was lodged way up inside of her.

"Jeezus, what an ass!" John said and started humping the wide hipped girl. His prick slipped in and out of her fat quim, while she arched her back to spread herself as wide as possible.

Tears came to Herb's eyes as he watched the senior patrol leader again fuck the girl he had brought out here to show off before the boys. "I brought her, I should be fucking her," Herb muttered. But the boys were wrapped up in watching a girl getting fucked dog-fashion and paid him no heed.

"Harder! Harder!" Lisa cried out as the senior patrol leader slipped his glistening dong in and out of her back-thrust cunt.

Almost crying with frustration and jealousy, Herb could not watch any longer. Tucking his still-hard pecker into his pants, Herb zipped his fly, and stumbled off down the trail and back home, back to Aunt Dee's house.

"Thank you, Aunt Dee for being so nice to me," Julie said and kissed her aunt on the cheek. The girl had come into the woman's bedroom under the pretext of wanting to talk to her. "I mean about giving me the job at the shop and all," Julie went on and hugged the woman. Aunt Dee had been getting ready for bed and was wearing a sheer, powder-blue nightgown that set off her pale skin and dark hair to advantage. Through the transparent material, her large, dark pussy patch was clearly visible.

The teenage girl was wearing a white T-shirt that came down to the tops of her thighs, which was what she wore to bed. Aunt Dee looked uneasy, whether because of the thick, white candle lying on the top of her dresser or because she still did not trust her teenage niece, Julie, was not sure. She put her arms around the dark-haired woman's waist and pressed her slender, T-shirt-clad body against her aunt. "You're right Aunt Dee, you know," Julie purred, "about saving oneself for the right young man, I mean." This time, the pretty blonde teenager kissed her lovely aunt right on the lips. The older woman's hands at first pushed against the girl's waist, but as the girl's lips softly caressed her own, the force of her pushing slackened. When Julie thrust the tip of her tongue into her young aunt's mouth, the woman's breathing quickened and her hands fluttered about the teenager's waist and hips.