Hank Faber - Auntie s Naughty Boys

Holding the nearly naked boy and girl-one by the ear, the other by her long, blonde hair-Aunt Dee dragged them over to her bed. Herb was amazed at the strength of the woman as she flung him and Julie about as if they were dolls. Aunt Dee's face was white with fury. Her nostrils flared and her red lips were drawn into a narrow slit. She looked like a madwoman-, a possessed creature, and Herb was actually afraid of her. When she ordered him to kneel by the side of the bed, he did so, without protest, feeling awfully foolish in only his Boy Scout uniform shirt, his ass bare, and his prick and balls hanging out for his aunt to see.

But Aunt Dee was not interested in his male equipment, she was giving her full attention to her blonde niece Julie. "You little slut," Aunt Dee said through clenched teeth, as she sat down on the edge of the bed, on the white crochet bedspread, and yanked her teenage niece across her lap-the girl's naked ass uppermost.

Aunt Dee's robe fell back from her bare legs, and Herb noticed the contrast of the teenage girl's suntanned body against the woman's ivory skin. But the portion of Julie's body that Aunt Dee concentrated on was not tan but a golden cream color where a bikini bottom had covered her ass-cheeks. Aunt Dee's palm smacked against the blonde teenage girl's naked ass with such fury that Herb winced.

"Slut!" Aunt Dee raged. "I give you a place to stay when nobody else would, and this is how you repay me!"

Smack! The woman's palm came down on the girl's naked bottom again.

"You show up out of the blue, beg me to put you up, promise to behave, and the first chance you get, you do a filthy, nasty thing!"

Smack! Aunt Dee's hand slapped the girl's quivering ass-cheeks.

"Incorrigible,"

Smack!

"That's what you are!" Smack!

"If they'd given you a good licking in that reform school," Smack!

"Instead of letting you run away," Smack!

"You would have thought twice before doing a nasty, filthy thing like that with your cousin!"

Smack! Smack! Smack! Aunt Dee spanked the seventeen-year-old girl's naked behind again and again.

Herb, kneeling half-naked, couldn't help feeling a pang in his prick, as he saw the girl kicking her long, bare legs, exposing the slit of her pussy, the cunt-hair flecked with a white speck of his spunk. Had he actually fucked this good-looking girl, now writhing across his aunt's lap? He still could not believe that he had actually had his prick up inside of this pretty, blonde girl whose ass was all red from the spanking she was getting.

But although it must have stung her, Julie did not seem to be in any great pain. She was shrieking, yes, but that was only to make her aunt think the spanking was doing more damage than it actually was. But Herb noticed that the squirming girl was getting Aunt Dee all flustered. Before every smack, Julie raised her naked ass, letting the taut cheeks spread open, so that her aunt got a good view of her quim. Once or twice, Aunt Dee's palm struck right across her niece's wide-open crack, and Herb could have sworn that she let her hand linger on the girl's hairy cleft just for a fraction of a second longer than necessary, before administering the next spank. Aunt Dee was flushed now, whether from the exertion of giving her niece a good spanking or from touching the girl's cunt lips, Herb could not tell. But it must have been the contact of her hand on the girl's exposed snatch, because, Aunt Dee stopped hitting Julie for a second, reached down to yank off her slipper, and brought

the sole of that down three times-each with an earsplitting crack-on the girl's bun. This time red welts rose on Julie's ass and she cried out in real pain.

"That will teach you, young lady!" Aunt Dee said and stood up so suddenly that Julie nearly fell to the floor. But Aunt Dee caught her, and Herb noticed with astonishment that Aunt Dee was cupping Julie's right boob as she helped the girl to her feet. There were tears on Julie's face, but they must have been a sham, because Julie gave Herb a sly wink, when Aunt Dee was adjusting her wine-colored robe.

"Get down there next to Herbie, so you can see what he's going to get," Aunt Dee said and reached for Herb's inflamed, red ear again. Julie squatted on her heels, knees apart, showing off her pink cunt-crack in its nest of dark-blonde hair. Aunt Dee appeared not to notice as she flung her nephew across her lap, face down.

Herb felt a funny pang in his lower belly as his aunt's thighs pressed against his chest and legs. Aunt Dee raised the tail of his khaki Boy Scout uniform shirt to expose his bare ass, and he heard Julie giggle.

"Now, young man," Aunt Dee said and rested her soft woman-palm on Herb's naked ass, "you're just as much at fault as your cousin, you know." The woman cleared her throat and ran her hand over his naked bottom. Herb's prick jerked to life. With mixed feelings, Herb felt its naked length rising against naked woman flesh. Oh Gosh! He was getting hard against Aunt Dee's naked thigh!

"Pig!" Aunt Dee screamed and her smacked against Herb's bare ass. "Filthy little boy!" Her palm stung him again.

His prick dangled between his aunt's thighs, his balls lay in the woman's lap. From the floor, Julie's uncontrolled giggles could be heard between the smacks of the woman's hand against the boy's naked ass. Then, Aunt Dee suddenly clamped her knees together imprisoning Herb's stiff prick between her full-fleshed thighs. The boy raised his hips and brought them down with each of his aunt's spanks, so that his dick rubbed against the soft, inner flesh of her thighs. The tip of his swollen, throbbing shaft protruded below the woman's thighs.

"Hey auntie, you got him hard," Julie piped up from the.floor. "Good for you!"

Herb felt a gentle female hand cup the tip of his dick. Julie! he thought. The little bitch! But when he twisted his head up to look at her, squatting there like a monkey, her snatch wide open, he saw that both her hands were busy with her own clit Oh, Heavens! It was Aunt Dee then!

"Can't you even control yourself when you're getting punished?" Aunt Dee shrieked at Herb. "You pig! Why I believe you're leaking on my leg!" And she encircled his cock with one hand while spanking his bare ass with the other. Her robe had fallen open, and Herb could see her tremendous tits, naked, the nipples dark red, as she

spanked his ass. Once, she let her hand slide off the burning cheeks and cup his nuts. Herb's prick was fully hard, even as his ass stung from the spanks, when he knew that all of Aunt Dee's protestations against sex were just a sham, a cover for her unsatisfied, burning woman cunt. Aunt Dee needed to be fucked, Herb knew, and even as she kept paddling his bare ass as if he were a little boy, he knew that he was going to be the first one to shove male gristle into her red-hot quim with its thick, black bush.

Julie found Aunt Dee's dress shop, where she had been put to work to keep her mind off "nasty filth," a bore, until a woman, about fifty years old, with a harsh, angular face, square jaw, and a slight mustache on her upper lip, came in and gave the sixteen-year-old blonde the once-over. The teenage girl, wearing, at her aunt's insistence, a dress, stockings, and high-heeled shoes to look like "a respectable salesgirl instead of a slut," recognized the hungry look in the old biddy's brittle black eyes and bent forward intent on rearranging piles of sweaters on a sales table, so that the bodice of her dress fell away from her body and the old bag got a good look at the teenager's bra-less titties.

"I'll help her, Aunt Dee," Julie said, when she saw the tell-tale flush on the middle-aged woman's cheeks, and smiled at the customer with her sweetest, girlish smile.

"I was looking for an-ah-complete outfit for my-ah-niece," the customer said with a catch to her voice, as Julie undulated towards her, thrusting her boobs against the thin material of her dress so that her nipples showed plainly.