Victoria Parker - The youngest aunt

"Don't you love to fuck, Bobby?"

"Yes, Aunt Jill. I love fuckin' you."

She leaned down and kissed her nephew, gave him a slobbering French kiss, her tongue swiping his lips, twirling into his mouth. Her hips kept rotating on his prick.

"This is really fuckin'," Jill said, breaking the kiss. "Me up here screwin' you like this."

"Aunt Jill, Aunt Jill," Bobby sobbed, lost in the magic of her beautiful fucking.

He humped wildly off the bed, fucked up to her, and Jill screwed her hips around and around, in and out, fucking down on his rigid cock, giving him pleasure he had never thought possible.

He still had her big hot tits in his hands, and he squeezed the precious melons, fondled them. Jill fucked faster now, harder on his prick.

They picked up the beat, together, in time, and fucked on top of the bed in glorious splendor. Jill felt the tingle of sweet orgasm simmer through her. She was cumming, and she loved the warm satisfaction that spread through her body.

She fucked and bounced wildly on his prick. Bobby humped up and speared his prick into her cunt until he shot his cum-load up into her pussy. Jill felt the splash of hot cock cream.

"Ah, fuck!" she cried.

"Aunt Jill… Aunt Jill!" Bobby gasped. "I'm shootin' my load."

"Do it, shoot your milk, baby… fuck me!"

"Ah, ahhhhh, shiiiittttt!" Bobby cried.

"Ah, uh, uh… ohhhhh, Bobby," his aunt blabbered.

She finally collapsed on top of him. She lay there for a moment, then said: "I hate to see you leave, Bobby. I'll miss fuckin' you."

"Oh, I don't want to go, Aunt Jill… I'd like to go AWOL, stay here and fuck you forever."

"Well, I can come over to your base once in a while, and maybe we can meet on weekends if I can get free… we haven't fucked for the last time, I'll tell you that," she said. "Oh, good, good," Bobby panted.

She lifted off him, got up and stood beside the bed. "Now I want you to jerk off to me, Bobby, I wanna watch… I like to see you beat off."

He grabbed his creamy cock, now soft, took the cockshaft in his hand and began playing, caressing himself. Jill watched with wide eyes. His cock began to harden.

Jill spread her legs, pushed out her hips and rolled them, bumping her cunt at Bobby. "I'll do sexy things and make you hot," she said.

"I love you, Aunt Jill," Bobby gulped.

"I know you do… so jack off to me, now. Like that, yeah! Whew, that looks good. I love seeing a man play with his prick, looks so damn good. Yeah, thump it like that, Bobby."

He beat wildly on his stiff prick, his hand a jerking blur. His balls jiggled between his legs.

"Jeeez, that's the way, honey… jerk off to me, jerk off to your aunt."

"I am. I am."

His hand whacked faster, and a slick click filled the room, like someone chewing gum, and Jill thrilled to the way he jacked off. She stuck a finger in her cunt and began a slow diddle, making her pussy feel tingly and hot.

"I wanna see you shoot off… go on and milk it, Bobby. Be a good boy and milk it for Jill."

"Ah, ah, whooo, whoooffff," he panted.

Then he came, and the jism spiraled out of his cock and spit high in the air, splashed back on his belly, his chest. His body stiffened, he humped off the bed, pounding his prick furiously.

"Oh, God yes… shoot it… milk it! I love to see you cum!" Jill babbled.

Then Jill got the feeling. A lovely climax shuddered her whole body as she stood over the bed and watched her handsome nephew pump on his prick, watched him shoot a thick cum-load all over the place.

"Yeah, beautiful," Jill whispered. "Seein' you jack off is fabulous."

They both climaxed, and Jill left the room, readied to meet the day.

Bobby lay on the bed thinking of his beautiful aunt, thinking of his beautiful cousin Prissy, thinking of Darcy, Janet, April… oh, how he loved them all.

Just then Prissy walked out of the closet. She wore pink panties and a pink bra and had on a pair of pink high heels.

"Been fuckin' my mom, huh, gettin' it on with her again, huh?"

"Prissy! What are you doin in here?"

"I was watchin' you fuck Mom from the closet."

"You're a naughty girl."

"Uh-uh, you're the naughty one… you and Mom. Boy, you two really fucked, didn't you?"

"Yes," he admitted sheepishly.

"Well, I'm never gonna let you fuck me ever again," Prissy said, and started to huff out of the room.

Bobby jumped off the bed and caught her. He pulled her to him, felt her divine teenage body, pressed his cock against her belly. He tried to kiss her, but she moved her face away from his gaping lips.

"No," she huffed.

"Please," he pleaded.

"No, you can't have her and me both."

Bobby knew at that moment that it was Prissy he loved. "I love you," he whispered.

"Oh, yeah?"

His hand slid over her tight ass. "Yeah, I love you. I love your ass, your pussy, your tits, everything. I don't want anyone but you, Prissy."

"Promise you won't fuck with Mom anymore, with April, Darcy… anyone?"

"I promise."

"Promise you'll go steady with me?"

"Oh, yeah… damn right. I'd love that." His hand was in her pink panties and he was feeling her sweet pussy. She got a hold of his prick, and they kissed.

"You just gonna fuck me, no one else?" Prissy said, breaking their kiss.

"Only you."

He dipped to his knees and peeled her panties down on her thighs. He kissed her cunt. His tongue slapped at her delicious pussy like he was a hungry dog.

"Oh, phew!" Prissy breathed hotly.

She rolled her hips and pushed her cunt in his face. He licked and bit, nibbling her pussy. Prissy looked down, watched Bobby gobbling at her crotch.

"Shit, Bobby, you're hungry, huh?" she purred.

He answered by sucking all her pussy into his mouth, nibbling and biting on the hairy pie. Prissy loved it. She felt wonderful. She wanted his cock.

Bobby got up off the floor. He pulled Prissy to the bed. He took her down and lay beside her. He kissed her and slipped her panties down, then he took her bra off. They were both naked now, except for Prissy's pink high heels.

Bobby mounted her. He stuck his prick into her crotch. Prissy felt his thick cock fuck into her cunt. She spread her legs wide to take him.

Her lips were moist, open, and she looked up into his face, saw the glaze in his eyes. "Besides," she said, "I'm better than my mom, aren't I?"

"Oh, yes, Prissy, you're the best there is."

She wrapped her legs around his humping body. Bobby's ass pumped up and down and he fucked his cock deep into her sucking pussy.

He slid a hand under her ass and buttoned her asshole with a finger. She reached around and did the same to him, diddling her finger in and out of his thumping ass.

"Fuckin' me only," she whispered. "Goin' steady."

"Yes," Bobby panted.

"Just remember, you fuck anyone, touch anyone, and you lose me," Prissy gulped.

She was bouncing off the bed, up and down, meeting Bobby's hot fuck-stroke, bumping to him, fucking him so good Bobby thought he might faint.

"Oh, Prissy," he moaned.

"Fuck me faster, Bobby."

He did, his ass humped and pumped like a drill-machine. Prissy wrapped her legs tighter around him, fucked back at him like a real professional.

Such a delightful, sexy, beautiful girl, and she fucked her sailor cousin better than he thought anyone could possibly fuck him, and this just after Jill had taken him to uncharted fucking territory.

Yes, he knew Prissy was the one for him. He knew he loved her.

"I love you!" he cried.

His cock started to shower her pussy. He had enough cum left to give Prissy a good spraying.

"I love you too, Bobby."

Hump, pump, slap, clap, their bodies banged together. Prissy was shaken by the quick climax that gripped her, took control of her.