Hank Faber - Auntie s Naughty Boys

"Whew!" Lisa said, "that was good!" She lifted her bare ass off Herb's face, revealing the boyish features glistening with her cunt-juice. "Time to change places!" the auburn-haired girl told her girlfriend.

Julie got to her feet and stretched herself. The sight of the lithe, smooth-skinned, sixteen-year-old blonde's naked body straining sensuously right after a satisfying sexual release kept the peeping Scouts by the windows hard and horny.

"Let's go on in and give those two bitches some dick," the patrol leader said. "Shit! There they are fighting over one limp cock, when there's enough hard prick here to keep their cunts filled with meat for a couple of hours."

The blonde girl walked over to the naked boy's head, twitching her tail as she moved, and straddled his head. Then she lowered herself into a deep squat, so that her cunt and asshole pressed against her cousin's face. Lisa, meanwhile unabashedly started playing with the boy's limber dick, stroking it with her soft palms until she saw the veins swelling again. "I think I'll have him fuck me in the cunt," she said to the blonde, who was rubbing her crotch back and forth on the boy's face.

Lisa's expert fingers teased the boy's prick until it grew hard. She knew that girl-hands stroking a cock-even one that has just spurted cum-could work wonders, and the fifteen-year-old girl had handled enough pricks to know where the most sensitive

spots were. The Scouts outside of the house could testify to that. When she had stroked the boy's pecker fully erect, the teenage girl, simply straddled his hips, and started sliding the stiff, male gristle in between the pink flesh petals of her cunt.

She fed herself meat slowly, lowering her naked hips until she could feel her asshole against the boy's balls. She raised herself slightly and sank down again. There were two cunts working on Herb now. His blonde cousin's was coating his nose, mouth, and chin with fresh quim-juice, while Lisa's tight, elastic cunt-sheath was massaging his erect prick.

Outside, the Scouts were about to go up to the front door, when they heard the click-clack of high heeled shoes.

"It's the aunt!" the patrol leader whispered, and the boys scurried for cover.

By the time Aunt Dee opened the gate of the low, white picket fence, the Boy Scouts were once more hiding in the shrubs, looking in through the windows, hoping that the luscious, big-assed, twenty-nine-year-old woman would strip and join in the teenagers' sex bout.

Aunt Dee suspected nothing as she opened the front door. Then, seeing her nephew-the boy to whom she had given her cherry-sucking off her pretty, blonde niece, while that girl's friend was getting herself off on the helpless boy's prick, Aunt Dee felt a pang of jealousy in her breast. By the time she had reached the naked, teenage trio, the woman's jealousy had turned to fury. She pulled Julie off Herb's face, grabbing the kicking teenager by her blonde hair, and then taking a handful of Lisa's auburn hair, pulled the fifteen-year-old girl off the horrified boy's cock.

"You go to your room," Aunt Dee told Herb. "I'll deal with you later."

Holding the struggling, kicking, teenage girls by then* hair, the dark-haired woman dragged them to the phone and, taking both girls* hair into one hand, called the sheriff. "I have two juveniles here, girls," she reported, "escapees from reform school. Send someone to pick them up, please." She listened to the official voice on the other end of the line, then said, "I'll have no trouble holding them here for you," and tightened her grip on the girls' hair. She hung up. "I've a good mind to let them come and take you away just as you are," she said to the two naked teenage girls.

Shortly after the bus with barred windows left town, Julie told the matron that she had to piss, and Lisa joined in that that she had to go "Number Two." The older of the two matrons said that the girls had had plenty of time to take care of these things back in town, in the jail, before boarding the bus that was to take them back to reform school. But the younger matron pleaded for them, saying that what harm

could it do if they stopped at a gas station to let the girls relieve themselves, especially as they were the only two prisoners on the bus, and there was one matron apiece that could watch them and take care that they did not escape.

The older, sour matron finally agreed, and the driver pulled the county bus into a large gas station. The older matron took Julie out first, and halfway between the bus and the restrooms, the blonde teenager bolted, and made for a wooded area behind the station. Lisa, left with the younger matron, complained of cramps and threatened to relieve herself right there on the bus unless she could go to the restroom immediately. When Julie made her break, Lisa jumped off the bus and ran in the opposite direction, across the highway and into a cornfield, where the stalks were tall enough to hide her.

The matrons immediately notified the Sheriff's office, and then began to search for their prisoners. An hour later, with Sheriff's units flashing red lights and letting their sirens howl along the highway, and mounted posses scouring the countryside, the matrons admitted that it did not look as if the two teenage girls would be recaptured as speedily as they had hoped.

At the Scout-O-Rama campground, the senior patrol leader of Herb's Scout troop sat with his boys at dusk, totaling up their scores. While three of the boys started the evening campfire, the senior patrol leader lectured the boys on the importance of attending all the Scout-O-Rama events. He then read out a list of names of Scouts who had missed last night's songfest. The scheduled activity for tonight was a "Tall Tales" competition, and the senior patrol leader hoped that the boys would try and make up for last night's poor showing. "We need Herb for that," said the patrol leader who had spied on the teenagers' sex threesome the night before. "Where is Herb?" the senior patrol leader asked.

"Probably fucking his aunt," a high-voiced Tenderfoot said.

"Now that's a tall tale," the senior patrol leader said, "But let's keep it clean fellers. The judges want to hear clean, tall tales."

"Wow! Look who's here!" the Tenderfoot exclaimed and pointed towards the senior patrol leader's tent, where two dirty, disheveled girls stood watching the Scouts. "It's Lisa and the blonde!" the Tenderfoot said. "You know, Herb's cousin."

"That's Lisa all right," the senior patrol leader said, got to his feet, and went over to the girls.

The Scouts crowded behind him.

"Hey! Maybe they came to get their cunts reamed," the Tenderfoot said.

Both girls looked as if they were in need of a good bath. "Hello John," Lisa said and looked at the fly of the senior patrol leader's shorts.

"Listen, you girls are crazy, coming here like this." The senior patrol leader said. "You should have waited until after lights out at least.

"We aren't staying," Julie said, amused by the way the Scouts were undressing her with their eyes. "But if you guys want some real fun, come on down to my aunt's house in about an hour. You know the house where Herbie is staying? Stay outside, in the backyard, until I call you."

"What are you two up to?" John, the senior patrol leader asked.

"Come and find out," Lisa said and ran her hand over John's crotch.

Aunt Dee straddled the wash-basin and sudsed her cunt. The touch of her hand and the warm water felt good, and she caressed her thick cunt lips and pressed down on her clit. As her fingers slipped around the folds of her intimate female flesh, the good-looking, big-assed brunette started to yearn for a man. She briefly thought of the candle and the TV actor's photograph, but she knew that she needed the real thing. She wanted a prick, smooth as velvet to the touch, but hard as a rock when it slid up into her quim. After yesterday's disgraceful behavior, Aunt Dee had punished Herb by making him stay in his room all day. She had brought him his meals, and she felt sure that after conserving his energy, the fifteen-year-old boy would be in shape to give her the fucking of her life.