Randy Jackson: Up agains the wall,teach

He continued to massage his cock, slowly sliding his grip up and down the entire length of his erect fuck- stick.

Cindy was taken aback by the lad' s virile beauty. Here he was, barely a teenager, yet gripped tightly in his wet hand was the prick of a powerful man. The teacher was amazed at the beauty of the cock. The white cock was smooth, and contrasted with the brown tan on the rest of his body.

The smooth cock- shaft led up to a crimson cock- head. Cindy had to squeeze her legs together to keep from cumming as she admired the mushroom- like cock- head that topped off the perfect specimen of manhood. As the boy' s soap- slicked hand slid up to the prick- head Cindy nearly drooled.

Oh, to feel that cock in my pussy, she thought dreamily. Although not quite as large as Eric' s, Marty' s cock was the third big cock she had encountered in two days.

" Boy, I' m getting spoiled!" she whispered. Cindy stood frozen as she watched the boy beat his cock. His eyes were closed, and his teeth were clenched in a grimace, as if he were in pain. But Marty wasn' t feeling pain. It had been several weeks since he had cum, and now he was on the threshold of an explosive orgasm. The veins in Marty' s neck stood out as he neared his climax. His right hand quickened the pace, and he brought his left hand up to massage his balls.

Cindy watched with excitement as his left hand lifted his sac out the water, and she saw his immense pair of balls.

The muscles in the boy' s legs tensed, raising his ass out of the soapy water.

Suddenly Cindy had a clear view of her nephew' s entire crotch. His eight- inch cock rose completely out of the water, followed by the sac containing his egg- sized balls. His asscheeks clenched as his muscles flexed to push his pelvis up.

As his soapy hand slid slowly to the tip of his massive hard- on, Marty moaned audibly. The head of his cock seemed to darken and jerk in his hand.

Although it was only the start of a tremendous orgasm, a spurt of clear jism shot out of the head of the boy' s cock and ran down the shaft to his sparse patch of cock- hair.

Cindy knew she had to react quickly. In another minute Martin was going to cum. Although she wanted to watch the boy, to take in his virginal expression, to watch his young cock squirt as only a youngster' s can, she knew that if she wanted to get in on his sexual excitement she would have to catch him before his orgasm.

Cindy quickly went to the closet and got a towel. Without wasting another second, she shoved the bathroom door open and walked in on the masturbating youth.

" I thought you might need a towel, honey-" she stopped short, acting surprised as she looked down at the tub.

Marty' s eyes snapped open and he almost fainted. He looked down just as his aunt did, and realized what a compromising position he was in.

Rising high above the water was his cock at full mast. Running from the cock- head was a steady stream of jism. His hand gripped tightly on the prick- shaft.

Cindy dropped the towel in mock amazement. The close view of her nephew in all of his sexual splendor took her breath away.

Cindy looked down, her hands no longer holding the towel, her eyes fixed on the boy' s hard prick. Marty looked at his aunt, a look of embarrassment and surprise on his face.

Suddenly Marty pushed his ass hard against the bottom of the tub. He sat up, trying to push his still- hard cock beneath the soapy water where it would not be so noticeable. His face immediately turned a deep shade of red.

Cindy watched his actions with glee. Despite his efforts, Marty could not get his cock beneath the water. The sheer size of his cock made the task impossible. No matter how he moved, at least four inches of the thick prick waved awkwardly above the water.

Like an apple floating in a pond, the boy' s red cock- head remained above the water' s surface, leaking a steady stream of precum.

" I' m sorry, baby. I didn' t mean to surprise you," Cindy said with genuine feeling. Marty just sat there sputtering, his hard cock waving in the shallow water.

" Don' t worry, Marty," Cindy said as she approached the tub. " It' s only natural for a young boy your age to feel like relieving himself. You' re at your sexual peak, and sometimes you just can' t control your body."

She sat down on the edge of the bathtub. Marty was beside himself with humiliation. His own aunt, his mother' s sister had actually caught him playing with himself!

" You' re not gonna tell my mom, are you?" he asked, his voice breaking slightly.

" No!" Cindy chuckled lightly. " Of course not. Why would I do a thing like that. Just relax sweetheart. Like I said, it' s only natural, and you don' t have to worry about your mean old Aunt Cindy."

She rubbed his head softly, tousling his hair. The tone of her voice helped settle Marty down. He almost forgot about his predicament. " Now you shouldn' t feel guilty because I walked in on you. You should be proud that you' re so-" she paused, the liquor once again confusing her tongue, "- er, so, so well- endowed! "

She looked down at her nephew' s hard cock. " But it' s so embarrassing," he said shyly. " I wish it wasn' t so big."

" Oh, never wish that honey!" she laughed at the boy' s innocence. " Women like nice big cocks!"

Cindy reached out and gave his prick a squeeze.

As she touched the boy' s cock, she was amazed at the heat that seemed to radiate from it. She gripped the top half lightly and gave it a quick shake. Her hand slid easily to the cock- head. The boy' s cock was wet with pre- cum.

Marty could hardly believe what his aunt did next. Cindy quickly brought her hands to her face and licked her palm.

The boy watched in astonishment as his aunt licked the light coat of cum from her palm.

Cindy loved the taste- it seemed even sweeter than Eric' s cum, as if this innocent young boy' s personality was manifested in his jism.

Marty did not know how to react. When Cindy had lightly gripped his cock he had nearly cum. Her soft, small hand, barely able to encircle his rigid cock, had felt heavenly to the boy. His cock jerked in response. It was the first time his cock had ever been touched by anyone but himself.

Cindy could not help but notice the reaction of her nephew when she gripped his cock. His eyes had nearly bulged out of their sockets, and his cock had nearly exploded in her hand.

" You liked that a lot, didn' t you?" Cindy asked, smiling down at her nephew in the tub. " Yeah," Marty said, sheepishly averting his eyes. " It felt great."

" You don' t have to feel guilty, honey. If it feels good, then it is good."

She picked up a soapy washcloth and began massaging his chest.

" You know Aunt Cindy is always here to help you out, no matter what you may need." She continued to soap his chest in ever- widening circles.

" You just need to relax, babe, and I' ll take care of you," she said as the soapy washcloth traveled down the boy' s stomach.

Marty sat in the tub trying to calm down. His breath came in short bursts, but the soapy massage felt good. Cindy continued to wipe lower with the wet towel until she reached his recently developed cockhair.

Cindy soaped lower and leaned closer to her nephew, allowing her large tits to spill over her halter top. Marty' s eyes could not help taking in the beauty of her firm tits. Each time she would swirl her hand on his chest, her tits would push tightly against the flimsy material of her top.

Cindy was getting a thrill from rubbing her young nephew' s tanned, smooth chest. She paused and looked down at the boy' s halfhard cock.

The boy' s cock stood out of the soapy water a good four inches. Cindy brought the soapy washcloth down to the base of her nephew' s cock. As she swirled the cloth around his prick, Marty moaned.