Hank Faber - Auntie s Naughty Boys

Overjoyed, the nice, grandfatherly gentleman pulled her ass-cheeks apart and licked her cunt and bung until she came with a genuine shout of raw lust.

Herb watched Aunt Dee putting away the groceries. She was wearing a thin, silky, brown dress that showed off her ass to full advantage. Under the chocolate brown

material, the big globes of ass-flesh trembled, contracted as she reached up high into a cupboard, and rubbed against each other when she walked. The rich color complemented her fair skin, dark hair, and green eyes. Unaware that her fifteen-year-old nephew was watching her body as it moved, the attractive woman leaned over to pick up a brown paper bag, and Herb could see down the front of her dress, her full and juicy-looking boobs. As he looked at this woman, who was his aunt, his mother's young sister, the boy still could not believe that not only had he fucked this self-possessed woman, but he had seen her bare-assed naked, taking on a whole troop of horny Boy Scouts. She had spread her full thighs for them, revealed her black-haired beaver and the split, ripe, fruit-like cunt.

Aunt Dee kicked off her shoes and stepped on a stool to put away a can of coffee. As she rose oil her tiptoes, Herb watched her skirt ride up above her knees while the muscles in her calves tightened and accentuated the sexiness of her woman's legs. When next, the twenty-nine-year-old woman, who was his aunt, bent, her ass held out towards him, Herb's pecker had grown stiff with longing. He wanted to screw this lovely, grown-up woman. A week ago, if he had seen a beautiful woman like Aunt Dee and gotten hard from looking at her body, Herb would have only one source of relief: jerking off. He would have run into the bathroom and, while thinking about the woman naked and how it would feel to fuck her, he would have rubbed his stiff prick until the spunk came. Now, Herb knew that he did not have to toss himself off to get rid of his hard-on. He could stick it into the beautiful, mature woman, into her cunt or even into her hot, tight, asshole between those powerful fat ass-cheeks of hers, and ride her until he spunked inside of her.

Herb got up from the kitchen chair, his prick hard with lust, walked over to his stooping aunt, raised the hem of her chocolate-brown dress until he could see the bottom of those delicious-looking ass-cheeks-bare, because the woman wasn't wearing any underwear. Wisps of coarse, black hair stuck out from between the softly rounded fleshy, cheeks. Herb put his hand between the globes of flesh, feeling the warmth as his fingers probed for the fat, hairy rolls of cunt-flesh. He found her split quim and ran his fingers along the warm, wet groove.

"Herbie, stop it now, will you?" Aunt Dee chided him, but her protests were halfhearted. Herb stroked his aunt's cunt, while her naked asshole was pressed against his wrist. His prick was fully erect now, leaking those first few drops of clear, sticky liquid, ready for fucking a female.

"You're nice and wet, Aunt Dee," he told her. "You're as ready to fuck as I am. He ran his free hand under her skirt and over the naked cheeks of her ass. He felt the lovely, smooth woman-flesh with one hand, while his other slid along the groove of his young aunt's cunt, feeling for her clit.

"Herbie! The groceries!" the beautiful woman protested, as her nephew found the pea-sized nub, sensitive to his touch. He frigged her clit, knowing that this would arouse her until she just had to have cock or lose her mind.

The woman started rotating her magnificent ass, while her young nephew worked her up. Her cunt leaked, drooling the lubricating fluid that meant a woman was set to take on a stiff prick.

Working away at her cunt with one hand, the fifteen-year-old boy left off feeling his young aunt's marvelous, naked ass, and reached under, unbuttoned her dress down to her waist and let her naked tits dangle into his palm. By playing with her nipples, tits, and clit, the boy had the mature woman in a state of sexual readiness. Reaching behind her, the lovely woman unzipped the boy's pants and took out his hard prick.

"Give it to me, Herbie," she said in a husky voice.

Herb bent his knees a bit, while his aunt stood on her toes, legs slightly apart, bent at the knees, pelvis backthrust, back arched at the waist, so that he could slide his hard cock into the warm, wet sheath of her womanhood-her cunt. From behind, the fifteen-year-old boy stuck his stiff prick into his aunt's hot quim.

"Jeez that feels good, Herbie," the woman said.

"I know, Aunt Dee," the boy said. "There's nothing that feels as good as fucking." He gave her a few thrusts. "Unless it's more fucking." He started in on her. The unmistakable smell of a mature woman at the peak of sexual arousal wafted, up from her back-pouched quim as the boy's prick, glistening with her cunt-juice, went in and out, making a squishy sound.

The size of her ass kept Herb from penetrating as deeply as he wanted, and he threw himself against the fleshy cushions of her ass with every one of his thrusts, so that the woman had to hold on to the kitchen counter to keep from being thrown on her face. Finally, keeping his prick moving hi and out of her wet snatch, the woman lowered herself by bending her knees and her fucking nephew followed suit. Together they fell forward, she flat on her belly, legs apart, ass up, while the boy kept fucking. Viciously, the fifteen-year-old boy fucked his aunt's naked ass, feeling the globes of flesh against his naked hips and thighs. The woman stuck her ass up higher so that she could get more prick in with every thrust.

"Harder, harder," the woman pleaded with the boy. "I'm nearly there, Herbie. Come on! Split me open! That's it! Give it to me. Give it to me-Arrgh!" His aunt moaned and bucked her ass as she got off.

Without missing a stroke, Herb kept on fucking her. She was better, if anything, since her gang-banging by the Boy Scout troop. Having lam naked while boys fucked her one after another, then-companions looking on, had removed all inhibitions from the ripe woman. She wanted-she demanded-sexual gratification from her fucker.

Herb, for his part, had learned to control his spunk. He could hold back and give a cunt the reaming it deserved. He could give a woman pleasure and make her lose her senses as she came, crying out in her lust, her cunt-flesh twitching with the spasms of the female orgasm.

After getting herself off, Aunt Dee turned over on her back and grabbed Herb's still-hard prick and put it back inside herself again. The twenty-nine-year-old woman was now lying on her back, her knees drawn up, her dress bunched up above her waist, while between her naked thighs, her fifteen-year-old nephew was rendering her stud service. Aunt Dee raised her naked legs up as she ground her hips and slowly drew the hot sperm from her nephew's balls.

Herb gave a hoarse cry and let go. He felt his spunk erupt and flood his aunt's inner belly. With the image of her lying there, naked from the waist down, bared just for him to gain access to her secret flesh, her juicy cunt, Herb emptied his nuts completely into his aunt's cunt hole.

"You're the best," Herb told his aunt a few minutes later, while he dried his prick on a dish towel. "I mean there couldn't be any other woman or girl better than you, Aunt

Dee."

His aunt was wiping between her legs with another kitchen towel, and Herb watched her thick growth of cunt-hair, black and coarse, against the "white linen.

"Herbie," she said, "you were my first lover. And nothing can ever change that. You're a wonderful boy, and I'll spread for you anytime, but Herbie, I'm going to have to try some men. I've never fucked a grown-up man, do you know that, Herbie? Now don't you look so downcast, Herbie. You're only fifteen, and a boy. A very mature boy and a wonderful sex partner. But Herbie, in the long run, it might be better if you tried fucking some girls your own age."