Donna Allen - Auntie_s young lover

Maureen couldn't help smirking as she watched the blonde push one of her tits into Hal's mouth. Sandy certainly had no inhibitions about telling him what she wanted!

Hal sucked Sandy's hanging tits, first one and then the other, and then he twisted his mouth away and growled.

"Come on, move your ass! Let's fuck!"

Mewling with pleasure, holding, up her heavy tits in her hands, the blonde began rocking up and down on her husband's stiff cock.

Maureen tried to imagine how it would feel to have Hal's hard cock sticking up inside her cunt like that. She had never fucked a man that way, riding on top of him as though he were a horse. It looked like a delicious way to fuck! Would her tits bounce around like Sandy's? Her own tits weren't too much smaller than her sister-in-law's and she imagined they would bounce around just as nicely.

Hal was fucking back now, bucking his ass to pump his cock in and out of Sandy's cunt. Maureen could distinctly hear the squishing sound of Sandy's cuntjuice sloshing on Hal's cock.

"Oh, fuck!" Sandy groaned. "It's delicious!"

"Yeah!" Hal grunted. "Keep fucking, baby! Keep your ass moving!"

Her fingers pistoning in and out of her own cunthole, Maureen shuddered and fingerfucked herself to the tempo of the fucking on the bed. Cuntjuice oozed out of her pussy in a flood to stream down the insides of her thighs. Her nipples were long and thick, tingling with passion, and her clit felt as though it were about to explode.

Now Sandy was riding Hal's body as if he were a bucking bronco horse and she a rodeo rider. She twisted and humped and rocked her ass, her teeth pulled back in a grimace of lust and her breath coming in gasps. When she reached back to squeeze Hal's balls, he roared like a lion.

Hal was coming. Maureen was proud that her thirty-seven-year-old brother could still shoot off his rocks like a bull. It was really hard to believe Hal was that old. Neither of them were getting any younger. Hal, in fact, had an eighteen-year-old son by his first marriage. Having a nephew as old as Stevie Griffin continually reminded Maureen that her life was slipping by.

"Oh, fuck, I'm coming!" Sandy groaned.

As the pair on the bed convulsed in the throes of their orgasms, dejected Maureen slipped back to her own room.

Lying on her bed again, her breath coming in deep gulps, Maureen had to convince herself that she had really watched her brother fucking his wife. The memory of the scene made her heart pound. It had also set her to thinking about her nephew, Stevie. She had to admit to herself now that she'd been thinking about him for along time.

She was going to masturbate again, there was no question about that. After witnessing Hal and Sandy fucking, there was no way Maureen could get to sleep without at least a few orgasms. She decided that this time she needed something more substantial than her fingers, something that would be more like a cock in the way it stretched the mouth of her cunthole. Her mind raced through all the possibilities, and then she finally giggled and slipped on her robe to go to the kitchen. She knew exactly what she wanted, and sure enough it was there in the refrigerator.

Out of the vegetable box she removed a large cucumber. Hiding it under her robe, she quickly returned to her room and locked the door. She felt a little silly creeping around in the middle of the night with a cucumber, but there was nothing silly about the yearning in her cunt! If she didn't get something in there soon, she'd go crazy!

The problem was to get the cucumber warm. She decided to risk going back into the bathroom again. Thankfully, Hal and Sandy seemed fast asleep, and Maureen softly closed the door to their room and set about warming the cucumber with some hot water from the sink.

Back in her bed again, she began teasing her cunt with the blunt end of the cucumber. The vegetable was about the size and shape of a large cock, maybe even a bit too large, and she shivered with anticipation of how it would feel inside her pussy.

Holding her cuntlips open with the fingers of her left hand, she played the end of the cucumber around the mouth of her cunthole. Her cunt was thoroughly drenched with cuntjuice, and there was certainly no need for any lubrication.

With a soft moan she pushed the cucumber into the steaming hot channel of her pussy.

Oh, God, how good it felt! The exquisite stretching of the mouth of her cunt caused a shiver of ecstasy to roll up her spine. As she pushed in, the smooth skin of the cucumber rubbed against her clit in just the right way. She quivered and moaned, squirming her ass from side to side on the mattress as the vegetable cock filled her cunt. So thick, so long, so lusciously firm!

She remembered Sandy's wet cunt sliding up and down on Hal's cock. Too bad she hadn't seen all of him. How nice it would be to see all of her brother's big cock!

Then, as she began slowly screwing the cucumber in and out of her cunt, Maureen once again thought about her nephew. She wondered about the size of his cock and balls. There were times when she found it difficult to avoid staring at the bulge in his crotch.

I'm like a horny slut! she thought.

Did Stevie ever notice her in a sexual way? Sometimes she thought he did. Sometimes she could see his eyes gauging the size of her tits. She knew that boys his age were all tit-crazy. There were days when she enjoyed teasing him by leaving off her bra so that her tits jiggled each time she moved. Hal and Sandy would usually crack some kind of joke about it to Maureen.

There's no sense denying it any longer, she thought. She had the hots for her nephew. Part of it, of course, was her frustration at having no man at the moment. But the other part was that Stevie really turned her on.

Closing her eyes now, site imagined the cucumber was Stevie's cock. She tried to picture what it would it be like to fuck him, to have him in the saddle pumping his thick cockmeat in and out of her pussy, his pink young balls slapping against her ass and his thick tongue filling her mouth.

She pumped the cucumber in her cunt faster now, churning her cuntjuice into a white froth, stretching the mouth of her cunt with a rotary motion, bucking her ass off the bed to meet each stroke.

God, how good it was! Definitely the best of the evening! She could feel the most gorgeous come building in her crotch.

"Oh, sweet Jesus, I'm coming!" she moaned.

Her nipples tingling, her clit quivering like a hot little bean, her cunt spasmed and gushed a flood of hot cuntjuice on her pumping hand.

During the days that followed, Maureen found her sexual hunger more intense than ever. The memory of her brother and sister-in-law fucking burned in her brain. She had fantasies about fucking her nephew and even about fucking her brother. She masturbated constantly, but her hand was a poor substitute for what she really needed.

She soon realized that Stevie was the simplest solution to her problems. He was old enough to fuck a woman and he certainly seemed interested. The difficulty was that he was inhibited by the fact that she was his aunt. She showed off her tits and ass whenever she had the chance, but so far all he did was look.

I'll have to make the first move myself, she thought. It would only increase her guilt over seducing her own nephew, but there seemed no other way.

Then something happened which made it easier than she'd ever imagined.

She came home one afternoon and found the house quiet. Hal and Sandy were away. As she walked down the hall to her own room, she noticed Stevie's door was ajar. She was almost past it when with a gasp she realized what she'd seen.

He obviously was unaware that she was in the house. Stepping carefully back, she looked once again into his room.