Donna Allen - Auntie_s young lover

The sheet tossed away to uncover her overheated body, Maureen Griffin listened to the sounds of fucking coming from the other side of the wall. Her brother and sister-in-law, Hal and Sandy, were in the neighboring room and they'd been fucking up a storm for nearly an hour. The moaning and groaning and creaking of the bedsprings forced all sorts of lewd images into Maureen's mind as she tried to imagine the husband and wife in action.

I'd give anything to watch them, she thought.

Then she shivered at the wickedness of the idea. It was all due to loneliness. She was twenty-seven years old and still without a husband. If she'd have a man of her own, someone, to fuck whenever she was in the mood, she'd be with her husband tonight instead of lying there listening to her brother and sister-in-law fucking like a pair of rabbits.

With a deep sigh of frustration, Maureen ran her hands over her naked tits. She always slept in the nude. She liked her body uncovered and free. She liked to be able to touch herself whenever she felt like it.

I certainly feel like it now! She thought with a soft giggle. A woman had to be made out of cold rock in order not to react to the sounds coming from the other room.

Briefly pinching her nipples, Maureen moved her hands down over her belly to the dense bush of hair covering her crotch. Pulling her knees back, she spread her thighs wide and fingered open the lips of her cunt.

"Oh, Jesus, that feels good!" she breathed as the tugging of her cuntlips pulled on the sensitive hood of her clit.

She was primed, wound up like a spring and ready to blast off. It wouldn't take much. A few strokes with her fingertip and she'd have an orgasm. She certainly needed it, but instead of going on with it she held back. She liked teasing herself, teasing her demanding pussy, her dripping cunt, her quivering clit.

Scooping some cuntjuice out of her cunthole, sit on the hood of her clit.

I need a change, she thought. She ought to make up her mind to be less shy and get more dates, or at least more fucking. It wasn't the dating that was important, it was the fucking! Maybe the new job would help. She'd certainly be meeting men. How wonderful it would be to have a man all her own, a man with a hard cock and a pair of jism filled balls, a man who could fuck her brains out!

Damn Hal and Sandy! She tried picturing them again. She had always wondered what Hal's cock was like. She hadn't seen it in years and years, not since they were both small children. Sandy had often told her that Hal was a capable lover and had hinted on more than one occasion that he had a big cock. Maureen groaned as she tried to picture Hal's big cock sloshing in and out of Sandy's little blonde pussy. She was little, Sandy was, but she had a full curvy ass and a gorgeous set of tits. She was definitely an adorable little package, and Maureen was not surprised at the way Hal doted on her.

Her hips gently bucking now, Maureen probed two fingers into the hot hole of her cunt and moaned at how wet she was.

Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, she sniffed the smell of her cuntjuice and shivered. God, how hot she was! She was thankful she had no inhibitions about playing with herself. She was shy with men, even though she'd lost her virginity at a young age, but when it came to diddling her pussy there was no shyness at all.

Twirling her left nipple with the fingers of her left hand, she snaked her right hand down to her crotch again. She gave the meat of her cunt a few strokes of vigorous massage, delighting in the squishy feel of her thick wet cuntlips, and then she pushed three fingers inside her cunthole, her little finger inside her asshole, and positioned her thumb an her quivering clit.

She thought about cocks, about the first boy she'd ever fucked, about the way his cock had spouted jism like a fountain the first time she'd jerked him off.

Oh, God, I'm going to come soon! she thought.

Her hand jiggled in her crotch, massaging her clit, strumming her cunthole and asshole. Cuntjuice oozed and gushed out of her pussy to wet the sheet under her ass. The three fingers she had in her cunt were about the thickness of a good-sized cock, and she imagined now that a man was fucking her. She pretended she had a man pumping his cock between her thighs, stretching her cunthole, filling her hungry pussy with his rampant fuckmeat.

Her mouth hanging open, her eyes shut tight, she humped her cunt up and down to meet her pumping hand.

"Oh, sweet Jesus in heaven!" she gasped.

She came suddenly and without any warning, her ass bouncing up and down on the bed and her fingers going crazy inside her cunt. Then it was over, the moaning sounds of ecstasy escaping from her throat and dying away as she coasted down from the peak. She sobbed when she realized it wasn't enough, not nearly enough.

Her body coated with sweat, her hand coated with cuntjuice, she left the bed and walked into the bathroom to clean up.

Maureen shared a bathroom with Hal and Sandy. The first thing she noticed when she entered the bathroom was that the door to their bedroom was slightly ajar, just a crack, but enough to see into the room.

Biting her lip, Maureen avoided the door. She refused to look. Instead, she sat down on the toilet, opened her legs, and began playing with her cunt again.

She could hear them more easily now than she had before, Hal was grunting and Sandy was moaning. They sounded like they were in the midst of a wild fuck, a fuck that seemed to just go on and on without end.

Shuddering with lust, Maureen began working her cunt up all over again. This time she used both hands, the finger of one hand inside her asshole and the fingers of the other hand inside her cunt. She had never had a cock up her ass, or even a man's finger, but she'd often had fantasies about it. She wondered if Hal ever fucked Sandy in the ass. Just thinking about it made her tremble with excitement!

"Uuuunnnggghhh!" she breathed. She came again. The climax was stranger than the first one and it left her heart pounding. Wiping her pussy, with some toilet paper, she rose up and listened once more to Hal and Sandy.

The urge to have a look at them was too strong to resist, and moving stealthily to the door she peered into their bedroom.

Maureen had to muffle a gasp with her hand. The light was on in their bedroom and she could see everything. Sandy was riding Hal. They were both naked and for the first time Maureen had a good look at Sandy's nude body. The blonde's tits were heavier than she'd imagined, like two ripe fruit with wide pink nipples. Sandy's tits were jiggling in a crazy dance as she bounced up and down on Hal's cock.

"Oh, yummy, what a good fuck!" Sandy squealed.

Hal responded with a grunt. His hands were clutching Sandy's quivering asscheeks, and now he moved his hands up to her swaying tits and held the luscious globes in his palms.

Maureen had never before seen anyone fuck, and the sight of her brother and sister-in-law going at it just a few feet away overwhelmed her senses. She stood there transfixed, her eyes on Sandy's humping body. At moments she thought she could see glimpses of Hal's cock when Sandy lifted up, but she couldn't be sure. Then Sandy leaned forward to rest her big tits on Hal's chest, and when the blonde raised her ass, this time Maureen could see her brother's thick cock coated with Sandy's cuntjuice.

Stifling a moan, Maureen slipped a hand between her legs to massage her steaming cunt.

"Suck my titties, honey!" Sandy giggled. "They always need attention!"