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CHAPTER THREE

Up on his knees, Jim came forward with his stiff cock waggling back and forth before the open and waiting cunt of his aunt. She was rubbing that juicy wet slit with three fingers, but now as he neared her she reached out and grabbed his cock and rubbed her cunt with that. Though he'd just had his hot mouth up against it, he was no less amazed at how slippery and soft and slick and hot it felt as she sat there grinning and rubbing the swollen knob of his cock against it.

"Right there," she said, smiling, and positioning his aching cock knob down low in her richly pink split. "Just give it a little shove, pretty Jim."

She gasped out quite loudly when Jim pushed forward with his hips, and so did he, for the head of his cock had popped right in through the tight portals of her cunt, and was now being closely clasped by the warmest flesh in the world. He wanted to push it in all the way, but he was afraid he was hurting her because she was breathing so fast now, and now she was holding him back with a hand on his chest.

"Oh, my God!" Ellen exclaimed, caught and held hard by a shuddering, shivering orgasm that might last forever. "Your cock sticking into my cunt – it's just beautiful! It feels so fucking good in there I can hardly stand it! Do you want to fuck me all the way, Jim? Do you want to shove your cock all the way in my red hot cunt?"

"Yes! Aunt Ellen, please let me fuck you! Please let me shove my cock in your beautiful cunt!"

She could hardly speak with her panting, with her raging lust to completely consume this tender young morsel of naked boyhood. "Do you promise to love me up every time you see me? Do you promise to get down on your knees and kiss my cunt and my nasty old ass every time I snap my fingers?"

"Yes! I promise! Always, Aunt Ellen! I love to kiss your cunt, and your ass is the most beautiful ass in the whole wide world!"

"Then, shove it in me, Jim! Fuck me, and fuck me good!"

She screamed when he shoved it in her. She seemed to go mad, and although that scared him, it made him go crazy, too. He was shoving as hard as he could with his cock, straining to push the hot knob of it right up inside her brain. Deep in her cunt, he could feel that his foreskin had peeled all the way back from his cockhead, and still he strained and pushed harder, grinding his brown hair hard against her black-haired cunt. She was pushing back, and grasping at the back and the arm of the couch. Her teeth were clenched and her eyes were shut and she was whipping her head and shoulders from side to side, making her raven tresses fly about her head. Now he felt her cunt close down on his cock and squeeze it very hard, as if wringing it out, but actually injecting it and him with enormous pleasures. She held very still while her cunt squeezed his cock, and then all at once she uttered an explosive little cry and relaxed. The tight nose left her face. A languid smile appeared on her ruby lips, and she opened her eyes and looked at him very warmly.

"I had a nice little cum. That makes us even. Do you think you're going to like fucking, Jim?"

"Yes! I do already."

She lazily drew back her hips and eased them forward, and smiled at the way the slick friction made him gasp. She moved her hips, lazily and slowly, as she said, "Do you like to play with girls' tits, Jim? I see you looking at my tits all the time."

He nodded, staring at all he could see of them, and that was quite a lot but not enough. "Could I play with your tits just a little?"

"Well see," said his aunt, and kept her sly grin and her smooth hips working while she slowly and carefully untied the knot of her halter.

She could feel his hands twitching on her thighs as she began playing with her tits. He was gaping and panting while she squeezed and fondled the soft, heavy globes, and he was licking his lips and squirming his bone-hard cock in her cunt while she expertly pulled her stiff nipples to finer points.

"Let me see your tongue, Jim," she said.

He stuck it right out, still watching with avid interest as she lifted her tits and lolled them about in her slender white hands.

"Do you know where I want that tongue?"

As she asked the question, she shoved both her big pink nipples and aureoles out through the openings between her thumbs and, forefingers, and Jim pointed at each of her nipples, now looking close to bursting.

Ellen shook her head. "I want to feel it right here," she said, and let go of one of her tits and placed her forefinger between their loins, right on her clitoris.

"Right here on a woman's love bump, that's where a boy's tongue feels the best. Take your cock out of my cunt now, angel boy, and tickle my clitoris with your tongue."

It might have been the most difficult thing he'd ever had to do, taking his cock out of that wonderful warm part of his Aunt Ellen's body, but Jim did it. His cock felt cold and alone, and he felt extremely strange, bending down between his aunt's parted legs like that, with his tongue sticking out like a dog's. She spread out her cuntlips for him. She pointed at the little finger of flesh there with her finger. Jim's lower jaw was trembling badly as he leaned forward and touched that finger of flesh with the tip of his tongue, as he got a real taste of cunt and was hoping it wouldn't make him cream all over the carpet.

Ellen stroked her nephew's hair, enjoying, and saying, "Tickle all around it with your tongue. I'm going to make a real cunt-hound out of you. You're making me feel really good, Jim, and I'll make you feel good, too. Move your hot mouth up on me now. Ooo, that's so good. Back and forth across my tummy. That's right. I'll teach you how to give me a tongue bath. Down deep in my belly button, honey boy. I can feel that clear down to my toes. Up higher now, darling. Back and forth, side to side, come up and wash my tits with your tongue. All around my nipples, darling, first this one, then the other. And now you can suck on them, Jim, very sweetly and gently, while you slip your hard cock back inside my cunt."

It was like sucking on a warm, velvet-covered marble, with that big sexy tit behind it. Jim sucked and licked her nipples as she'd told him, softly and gently, while the heavings of his aunt's chest kept thrusting her tits against his face. He got his hands on some naked tit, too, though he couldn't get all he wanted of this and still guide his wet cock back in the tight, hot hole between her legs.

She wasn't helping him now. She was laying back against the arm rest, grinning and softly writhing her beautiful body, and running her hands through his hair while he sucked on her tits. Down below, Jim was shoving and probing with his cock, encountering tantalizingly sweet, soft cunt flesh, but unable to find her hole. He had an awful fear that he'd do the wrong thing, that he'd make a mistake and shove his cock up her asshole and thus ruin everything between them. But then it was suddenly in her, all the way. The full length of his naked cock was being sucked and tingled all over by the very live cunt of his aunt, and she was starting to go crazy again.

Jim didn't know what there was about it, but he loved to see her this way. He'd never even known women could cum before, but now that he'd seen it happen once, he wanted to see it again and again.

"Fuck me, baby! In and out and do it good and fast and hard," said Ellen, throwing her hips up against his loins time after time in rapid succession, digging her nails in his back and thrashing about so that he couldn't keep hold of her nipples with his mouth.

That didn't seem to matter so much to her now. All she cared about flaw was the cock plunging up in her cunt, and so Jim pushed himself back from her jouncing tits and reached up and got both his hands full of them.

"Oh-h-h, my God!" Ellen cried, and her cunt squeezed down on Jim's cock again, and her body arched upward and shuddered all over. An enormous feeling of power swept over Jim, and he kept right on pistoning his cock in her cunt and squeezing her tits very hard as she cried out, "Again! Again! Again!"

He felt like laughing at all of her crazy contortions. He knew if he felt at all like doing it, he could take his cock from her cunt and shove it up her ass and she'd keep right on going crazy. His fingers dug deeper into her tits, and she screamed, but she didn't stop going crazy at all. Far from it, her contortions grew even wilder. Her legs went around his flying hips, her heels dug into his asscheeks, and now as his balls slapped harder against her wet crotch, Jim felt the same sort of craziness sweeping over him.

"Fuck me!" she cried. "All the way! Do it now!"

Jim was fucking insanely, completely out of control, driving his cock into her so hard and so fast that the friction was building up even more heat. He had cum before, but never at all like this, and his jism hadn't even started to spurt up from his balls yet.

When it came, it was like molten fire, the purest sort of ecstasy coursing all through his naked body. If he thought his aunt was beautiful and sexy before, now he saw her as she really was, the most wonderfully wanton woman that ever was, perfectly gorgeous and special in every way. Jim had to hold onto her quickly thrusting hips as the ecstasies threatened to rob him of all his coordination but even so, in their wildly climactic thrashings, his cock slipped out of her cunt and spurted a long white streamer of jism up over her belly and onto her tits.

"God damn it!" she snapped, and with one quick grab for it, had it back in the hole it was made for, and Jim was fucking away again, though the wonderful climax had peaked and passed and there was now a long track of jism reaching up from the black hair of her cunt to the pink of her bobbing nipple.

Her legs locked around his hips. She grunted and gritted her teeth as she pulled him inside her with frightening force, and then, just as quickly as before, she relaxed with a smile and lay back on the couch, quite serene and contented, uncoiling her legs from around Jim's back.

She looked down at herself as she ran her hand over her belly, spreading his jism there, and looked up at Jim again to say, "Yes, you've still got quite a lot to learn about fucking. You're lucky to have someone like me to teach you. What a mess you've made of me. Run to the bathroom, Jim, and bring me a nice warm washcloth."

It was terrible taking his cock out of her cunt. He felt very exposed and very embarrassed for not having done it all right. As he hurried off into the bathroom, he wondered if all the wild pleasures had been worth the embarrassment. Returning with the washcloth, seeing the smirk on the face of his aunt, he was very sorry he'd stopped by to sell her the flowers that day. He was even more sorry about the whole thing when she made him get down on his knees and clean up the jism from her belly and tits and from her black haired cunt.

"You'd better get dressed and go now, Jim," she said. "You can come by tomorrow and we'll have some more fin, you and me. I'll teach you some more about fucking and sucking, but right now you'd better kiss me goodbye and go."

Jim just wanted to get up and go, but he had to kiss her goodbye. Four times. Once on her lipsticked lips, once on each of her nipples, and once again down between her legs. He couldn't understand how she could sit there all smiling and naked while he quickly got dressed and left, but he knew very well he'd never go back to her house again unless he was with his father.

Jim knew he'd done something terribly wrong with his aunt. There were times when he pretended to himself that it had never happened, and there were other times he had to drop what he was doing and rush off to the bathroom and jack himself off while he relived every moment of it. Every female he saw now he looked at in a different way, wanting to tell each one of them he knew how to fuck them and make them feel good, if they'd only let him. And every time the phone rang, he was sure it was his Aunt Ellen, calling to tell his father everything Jim had done and have him sent away to a home for bad boys.

On Saturday morning when he was lugging a big basket of flowers from door to door, he turned at the sound of a honking horn and saw his Aunt Ellen smiling at him from behind the wheel of her car. He was blushing and getting wet in the armpits as he walked toward her. She leaned over and opened the passenger's door, smiling her friendly smile, and looking very ladylike in a conservative brown dress and high heels.

"Hi, Jim. How's business?"

"Okay. I, uh, sold a couple bouquets already," he replied, amazed at how she behaved as if nothing had happened between them.

"Well, I want to buy the rest. Put them in the back seat and come home with me and help them arrange them. I'm having a women's club meeting and I want my house to look very nice."

He reluctantly did as she told him, got in beside her, and tried not to look sidelong at all the fantastic curves that were scarcely concealed by her dress. He hoped none of his friends would see him driving around in a car with an older woman, and he kept his hands folded closely over his lap for fear his already tingling cock would get all big and stiff so she'd see it.

She chatted away about nothing at all, and then about halfway to her house, she pulled up and parked the car on a very quiet neighborhood street. She turned to face him, put her arm up on the back of the seat, and leaned forward so the deep vee of her bodice opened up and showed the creamy white swells of her tits.

"I've missed you, Jim," she said. "Why didn't you came back to see me?"

"I dunno. I… got busy, averting the gaze of her warm, sultry eyes, and trying not to look at her ruby red lips."

"I thought my heart would break when you didn't come. And now when we're finally together again, you sit so far away from me I practically have to shout. In fact, my heart may have broken. Do you know how to see if you've broken a girl's heart, Jim? You just reach over and feel for it," she mid, and taking his hand in hers, she led it up to her left breast, very warm and round and soft, and so thinly covered with her dress that he could clearly feel the contours of her nipple.

His hand stayed right there, moving, caressing, and she took her hand from it and placed it an his knee.

"Why didn't you come see me like you promised?" she asked him.

"I guess I was scared. I don't know. Aunt Ellen, I love you so!"

She laughed and said, "You love sex, you love fucking, and you just love to play with my tits. I'd like it even better if you'd slip your hand inside my dress. Go ahead, darling. No one can see us. And come closer. Oh, yes! Isn't that nice? Did you think about playing with my tits when you were afraid to come see me? I did. I dreamed about your kissing them and sucking on them. You don't know how much I missed you, darling."

"What's this you've got in your pants, Jim? No, don't try to cover it up. Mmm, it's so big and hard! It's so hot and hard! Does it itch? I've got a real bad itch down between my legs. My cunt feels like it's on fire. I can't hold my bottom still, and my panties are getting all wet. I'm going to have to go home and change them. Do you want to go with me, Jim? Do you want to come to my house and play with me?"

She wouldn't let him answer. She kissed him on the mouth and he was compelled to kiss her back, and they sat on the quiet street, panting and tangling tongues and feeling each other all over until Jim was quite beside himself with hot excitement.

Ellen pushed him back and looked around. She quickly opened his pants and took out his cock, then bent over his lap and took it inside her warm, sucking mouth. She slid her mouth up and down on it several times while he panted and writhed on the car seat, quite helpless with raging desire. She rose up and kissed him all over his face and all around his mouth and inside it with her tongue. Then she looked around again and lifted her skirt.

She parted her legs, extremely white against the bulging black satin of the crotchband of her panties. Her scent was so fantastically alluring that Jim had to get more of it, and when his slack and panting mouth was a foot above the stark black and velvet white of her open crotch, Ellen helped him along by placing her hand on the back of his head.

He breathed in all he could of her perfume, kissed as much of her crotch as he could reach, and she warmly massaged the nape of his neck and said, "Yes, baby, that's right. I missed you a lot. Now let's go to my house and make up for the fucking and sucking we've been missing."