Victoria Parker - The youngest aunt

"Bobby!" she gasped.

"Mmmmmm, delicious," Bobby mumbled.

"Bobby! My butt! You're lickin' my butt. Ohhhhhh, Bobby!"

He licked expertly, then swirled his tongue at her tight asshole.

"Oh, oh, oh!" she gasped.

He twiddled there at her ass-bud and gave April a thrill she had never experienced before. She felt so good she wanted to cry.

"Bobby, it tickles so nice!" she yelped.

He slapped his tongue at her ass, then he fucked it up her asshole.

April put her hands on the shower glass and stood bent over at the waist, offering her gorgeous ass to Bobby's wild, dirty, obscene tongue.

He reached around her and hooked a finger into her cunt and diddled April while he gave her a wild rim-job. She was racked with passion, with delight, with pure pleasure. She rotated her golden ass, and Bobby clutched at one ass cheek while he kept his other hand at work fucking his finger into her cunt.

"God, Bobby. You're lickin' my shitter!" she cried.

"Mmmm, mmmmm!" he mumbled.

His tongue slapped wildly up and down the crack of her sweet ass, then he would send it fucking into her asshole.

"Eeek, Bobby!" April cried in delight.

Finally he turned her around and muffled his face into her sweet pussy, sucking a mouthful and nibbling on the delicate pastry.

"Bobby, you're a wild licker," April murmured.

Indeed, and he was really licking April's slushy cunt. And she loved the feel it gave her, the wild tingle that shivered through her.

Bobby took her down. They lay on the bathroom floor. He mounted her. Her youthful body hummed beneath him. He pressed down. His huge prick slapped at her thighs. He grabbed the stalk and shoved his prickhead at her juicy pussy hole. He hit it and fucked in. She spread her legs wide. He kissed her on her tasty lips. He stuck his tongue in her mouth. His cock fucked deeper into her pussy. His ass humped up and down. April threw her arms around his neck as they continued kissing.

April spread wide and let him fuck her. His balls slapped up against her little ass with sweet thumps.

"Promise me, April, that you'll always let me fuck you… no matter if you get married, whatever… I can always come over and fuck you in the bathroom like this," Bobby panted hotly.

"Always, Bobby. You can always fuck me," she sobbed, wiggling her ass up off the floor, thrusting her legs around Bobby, hooking him in a horseshoe.

"You love to fuck, huh, April?"

"Yeah, Bobby, I love to fuck."

"You love my prick?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Tell me you'll always love my prick."

"I will, Bobby. I will. I'll always love your prick."

His ass pumped and his cock fucked in and out of April's slippery pussy. His balls banged furiously at her ass. They fucked like they would never fuck again.

"Always, always we can fuck and you'll love my prick," Bobby panted.

"Yeah, you up on me like this, Bobby… your ass bouncing like that, your big nuts beatin' on my butt."

They slipped around on the scatter rug on the floor, and they fucked madly, his ass thumping, his prick pounding April's pussy until his fucker ignited in the friction and fired a huge gob of cock cream into, her cunt.

"Bobbbbby, Bobby!" she yelled. "You're creamin' off again!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

She felt the sizzle of her own climax, held on for the ride, bucked up and down on the floor and fucked back at Bobby. They caught the edge together… the fleeting, fabulous moment of sheer ecstasy.

The next morning when Bobby and Ronnie wake up, their Aunt Jill was seated on the edge of the bed. She was breathtaking, dressed in a black merry widow with tight red button snaps down the front. It hugged her torso and accentuated her curves. She had on a black bra that overflowed with her huge tits. She wore a very tight pair of black nylons, gartered to the merry widow's long black straps, and then topped all this attire off with a pair of sweet pink panties that were shaded beautifully at the crotch by her rich carpet of cunt curls underneath.

"Good morning, boys," she whispered.

She pulled the sheet back. Bobby wore only a brief pair of white Jockey shorts, and Ronnie was nude except for a T-shirt. His cock paid immediate attention to his aunt in her lingerie. It rose slowly at first, then thumped to a rigid hard-on. Bobby's Jockey shorts started to bloat.

"My, my, what's happening?" Jill cooed… "You look really great, Aunt Jill," Bobby whispered.

"Great enough to jack off to, I'll bet."

"You bet," Bobby said, stripping down his shorts. His big ten-incher throbbed to a frightening hard-on. He slipped his shorts off and lay back nude.

"Bobby jacks off to me all the time, Ronnie. He has for years. How 'bout you? You ever jack off to your Aunt Jill?" she said, fanning her hand all around his hard prick, tickling his balls, but never grabbing the cockstalk, just brushing the throbber with her fingers.

"Yeah, sure… oh, yeah. I have, I have, Aunt Jill. I do it all the time and think of you," Ronnie said.

"That's good, darling."

She tickled his balls again. She reached over and tickled Bobby's balls with her other hand. The boys lay on the bed, enjoying her sweet teasing action.

"Lemme see you boys jack off to me," Jill said, and she stood up beside the bed. "Look at me and play with your prick."

The boys both grabbed their cocks and began jerking on the hard prickstalks. Jill watched and slowly rolled her hips, toying with the top of her panties.

"Wanna see my pussy?" she cooed. "Wanna see me pull my panties down and show you my cunt?"

"Yeah, yeahhhh," Bobby moaned.

Ronnie nodded his head eagerly.

She peeled the panties down on her gorgeous thighs, just above the nylon tops and revealed her big brawn bushy cunt. She did a slow bump-and-grind, rolling her hips salaciously as the joy boys pumped their pricks in delighted appreciation.

Jill was fascinated with their jacking off, the slick blur of their hands as they jerked on their stiff fuckers. She looked at both boys' faces, saw the wrinkles of passion creasing their foreheads, their complete attraction to her, their fabulous intensity… their deep passion for her.

She did a sexy, dirty, obscene bump-and-grind, so slow… rolling her hips, swirling her ass. Then she began thrusting her cunt at them.

Bobby jerked his stiff prick. Ronnie thumped his hard-on with a sweet satisfaction.

"You look good jackin' off to me, you guys," Jill said. "I like watchin' you do that. I wanna see you go faster… beat off raster. Yeah… like that! Whew, Bobby, that's the way, real hard, pound it, honey, pound it for me. Come on, Ronnie, that's the boy, really go to it, go like sixty, Ronnie!"

"Oh, Aunt Jill!" Bobby blurted.

"Ammmmm, mmmm," Ronnie mumbled.

"Go on, you sweethearts, jack off to your aunt. It looks real hot. I like it. Faster. I wanna see you go as fast as you can now. I wanna see you really jerk those cocks."

They really jerked. Jill watched the boys whack off, jerk furiously on their pricks. She loved the sight of them beating their meat. She tingled all over. She rolled her panties sexily on her thighs, then she cupped her tits and set them on top of her black bra. She looked fabulous in her black merry widow, black bra… pink panties, nylons, garter straps.

She turned around and put her hands on her knees, bent over, gave them a good look at her sweet ass, rolled it in semi-circles, corkscrewing it one way, then the other. All the time she could hear the slick jerk of their hands on their cocks. The slurpy cummy, click of their gooking cock cream.

She looked back over her sexy shoulder and smiled at the boys. "I wanna see you shoot off."

"I wanna shoot off to you," Bobby panted.

"Me too," said Ronnie.