Mark Carver
Aunt into bondage

CHAPTER ONE

The first thought that occurred to Laura Swenson as she caressed the hot, throbbing cock in her hands was: do pricks grow after the age of eighteen?

Kneeling on her kitchen floor and still fully dressed, the tall brunette fondled Jimmy's huge prick with trembling fingers. Her lush breasts heaved with fierce excitement as she stroked the burning flesh of his rod. She gazed at the milky drop slowly oozing out of his knob. Quickly, her tongue darted out of her wet lips and she could fed the boy shudder as she licked it up. The taste was hot and salty in her cager mouth, rolling on her tongue like nectar.

"Oh, Jeez, Aunt Laura," Jimmy groaned, his prick hardening like a rock in her sucking mouth. "Oh, wow!"

His cock was beautiful, Laura thought. Long and thick, curving upward in an arc, as though begging to be licked and kissed. The alarm bell in the back of her mind warning her of danger on this placid summer morning could barely be heard above the wild singing of her blood.

The fact that this strikingly handsome eighteen year-old boy was her nephew only increased her trembling excitement. The juices in her hot, silken pussy flowed like an electric current as Laura lovingly wiled her wet tongue around his crimson knob. There was something deliciously guilty about blowing her nephew in her own kitchen when everyone else would be at church. She could just glimpse his blond curly pubic hairs in his unzipped fly, and while she sucked the very tip of his burning dick, one hand felt for his swollen testicles, squeezing gently to make him groan louder.

With an effort the passionate big-breasted brunette got control of herself. With a lingering suck of her thick lips, she pulled her mouth away from his prick. "Upstairs," she whispered anxiously, standing up. "Follow me, darling."

His prick straining anxiously from his fly, Laura led Jimmy up the stair by the hand, her swollen tits panting almost uncontrollably with excitement. Three years, she thought feverishly. Three years without sex!

In her bedroom, she unbuckled the blond boy's belt with urgent fingers and slid his pants down his narrow hips. She fumbled with his jockey shorts, tin on her knees, and the moment his balls came into view, she couldn't resist stroking each one with her hot tongue. Jimmy gasped with pleasure and tugging at her dress.

She knew precisely what Jimmy was seeing as she slipped off her cotton dress. Her creamy tits billowed out over her blue satin bra, overripe with three years of pent-up desire. Her panties were wet with her own burning juices as she rolled them down over her silken white thighs. For three years she'd ached for a hot thrilling prick rammed deep into her silken cunt, prayed and dreamed night after restless night, and now that the moment was here she knew he would come almost at once.

But at Jimmy's tender age, she could fix that. He would come again and again, if she handled his hot young cock with skill. Broad-shouldered and slim-hipped, his skin was velvety smooth, almost hairless except for the thick tangle of blond cock-hairs above his immense hard-on.

They were both naked in her sunlit bedroom now, and Laura realized her hair was still pinned up. As the town librarian, the voluptuous brunette always wore her hair pinned up, just as she always wore shapeless, sack-like dresses to hide her overripe curves. But a month ago, everything had changed, and now her wild passion was coming to the surface like an unleashed tigress.

She swiftly drew the pins out of her hair and the shimmering brunette tresses came flowing down. She stood before Jimmy naked, proud, watching his wide eyes on her huge panting tits with satisfaction.

"God," Jimmy breathed, "you're fantastic, Aunt Laura. Beautiful!"

For years, Laura had fantasized this moment, but not with a beautiful boy like Jimmy, but with a man. And yet, the sleek, muscled frame of the boy was terrifically exciting to her. His red cock was massive, the tiny purple veins in them throbbing with impatience, again a milky drop seeping out of his crown.

Laura gestured to the neatly made bed. "Lie down," she said in a husky voice. As the boy obeyed, it was all the passion-crazed brunette could do to keep from straddling his swollen prick and riding it like a rod of paradise. No, he'd come much too quickly that way.

She would give him an unforgettable blow-job. She would suck him off with such hunger and skill he would come back again and again for more. Jimmy had a eighteen-year-old girlfriend and the librarian was fairly certain he was having sex with her, but what would such a child know about thrilling blow-jobs? The answer was obvious, she had to hook her nephew with her hotly sucking mouth and wildly hungry cunt to where he'd come begging for it again and again.

Laura crawled between Jimmy's tanned thighs and grasped his prick in one hand, stroking the base fervently. Urgency raced through her loins like wildfire as the thick hot flesh rippled in her fingers explosively. There was blond down on his turgid balls, and she grasped a testicle in her wet mouth and began sucking, hearing him grunt with delight.

"Kee-rist! Aunt Laura," Jimmy moaned, beginning to jerk his narrow hips up in spasms. Her madly sucking lips on his balls was beyond anything he'd dreamed. He could feel his come building up inside him like a bunting flood, tantalized by his aunt's wild mouth. Who would have dreamed the prim librarian with the cold face could have such gorgeous milky tits and luscious curves? Jimmy groped downward for their nipples and found them. The bright pink tips were hot and spongy in his fingers, not at all like Sherry's delicate tan buds, but fat and lusty.

Suddenly Laura's blazing mouth had moved to his rippling prick and she was sucking fiercely, moving her lips up and down with voracious hunger on his surging cock. At the same time she made deep excited sounds in her throat and stroked his prick in her tight fist. Jimmy clutched her long hair in his fingers and tugged, swinging his pelvis up to meet her urgent mouth.

"Gonna come!" he gasped. "Can't… stand it!"

Her silky hair brushed his thighs, tickling him, and for a moment the boy thought he'd lose his mind from sheer delight. He felt as though his prick had been plunged into an electric socket as his aunt sucked and gagged and moaned, trying desperately to drain his tightly-balled load.

Laura hunched her creamy body between his thighs, lavishing her fiery mouth on his hot cock with a fury she'd never felt in her thirty-three years. Her passion had been locked so tightly and so long she wanted his fuck everywhere at once – in her mouth, her madly sucking pussy, her virgin asshole, coming endlessly with its hot jizz until she was overflowing with thick burning come.

She fought the urge to dart a finger down to her own dripping cunt and stroke her clitoris. She concentrated on the delicious turgid rod pistoning in her mouth, stroking the fat trunk in her fist as her other hand squeezed his balls. She whirled her tongue furiously around his knob and jerked her soft fingers faster and faster on his burning meat.

"Aunt Laura! Shit, oh, move over here it comes!" A moment later the torrid flood burst in her aching mouth and Laura let out a low maddening moan a she began to swallow the juice frantically. His hips made wild fucking motions, while the panting brunette cannily tried to suck him dry, wallowing in the hot come trickling down her throat. She clutched his hard ass-cheek in both hands, tugging upward a if trying to swallow his balls along with his exploding prick.

A minute later Jimmy issued a long sigh and his sleek young body relaxed. Still, Laura sucked and moaned on his limp cock, loving the hot sticky aftertaste in her mouth. At last, wild-eyed and panting she lifted her head to look at him. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, then daintily licked at the residue of come on her hand.

"Did you like that, Jimmy?" she whispered. "Did you ever get sucked off like that before?"

"Oh, Christ," he groaned, grinning up at her. "You've got to be kidding Aunt Laura."

For a minute, the naked heaving brunette kneeled between the boy's parted thighs, catching her breath. She grasped his limp prick in one hand, her fingers gently stroking. Already she could foci the margins power beginning to stiffen it again.

She was the town librarian, known for her aloof coldness and prim efficiency. Yet she'd just given her nephew a wildly exciting blow-job, the first she'd ever given anyone in her life. She'd only had sex with three men before but she'd never had an orgasm with any of them. They were all brief, unsatisfactory affairs. She was around healthy, beautiful young boys and girls all day at the library, and if any of the townspeople ever guessed what she secretly thought all day long as she watched them, she would be tarred and feathered.

For years, the lush, big-breasted brunette had devoured books on the subject of sex day after day until she was an expert on the subject. In theory, only. Now, finally, it was becoming a reality. A month ago, her father had passed away, and up until then, her entire life had been devoted to caring for him in this small, rustic California town.

At last, she was free to do as she wanted. And after years of reading and researching sex, she wanted everything – every strange position, every wild act, every possible experiment. Her hunger was almost a maddening obsession.

Now, silting naked between her nephew's powerful young thighs and clutching his stiffening prick in her hot fingers, Laura felt just a faint twinge of fear. If word ever got around about Jimmy… But it was so easy. She'd invited him over this Sunday morning to help, her clean the attic. One moment the muscled blond youth was standing in her kitchen with a glass of milk in his hand, and the next she was rubbing the paint of her hand against his bulging crotch, feeling his young hot cock rising massively in his pants. And from that thrilling moment on, sucking him off had been irresistible.

Laura stretched out beside him on the bed, still clutching his hardening prick in her fist. She rubbed the big knob against her wet cunt-hairs, shivering with anticipation.

His hands went to her swollen hot tits and he hefted their silky flesh. His rod was rock-hard again in her fingers.

"You've already had sex with a girl, haven't you, Jimmy?" she asked softly. His wide blue eyes stared into her brown ones.

"Sure," he said in a cocky voice.

"Sherry? Sherry Hawkins?"

Jimmy felt uneasy talking about Sherry. "Yeah, that's right. She's my steady."

Eighteen years old, thought Laura. A gorgeous young thing, face of an angel, luscious, budding young curves. One of her wild secret fantasies flashed in Laura's mind and she trembled with secret guilt. She'd suppressed her natural healthy passion for so long, everything seemed desirable now.

"Suck on my tits," she whispered tc her nephew, loving the obscene sound of the word. "Before we fuck, darling."

Obediently, the blond boy snuggled down and clutched a ripe, milky breast in both hands. His lips sucked hard, and Laura moaned loudly with pleasure, caressing his cock feverishly. Wild ripples of excitement raced through her breasts as she thought of Sherry Hawkins. She tried to imagine what her naked young flesh would be like, and, more exciting, what it would be like to watch beautifully muscled young Jimmy screwing helpless little Sherry. All the buried, wanton desires that had ebbed and flowed through her mind through the years of intensive reading about sex and not having it was a constant torment to Laura now.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if she could somehow get Sherry helplessly tied down in bed? Spread-eagled, on her stomach, her luscious little ass hovering anxiously in the air, her juicy pink cunt-flesh squirming in fear? And Jimmy should be there, too. She would direct them, like a Hollywood movie, only…

"Oooooo!" the tall brunette suddenly gasped as Jimmy jerked his gorged cock-head up against her swollen clitoris. The knob was a burning prod as it brushed her soaked cunt and all the while he nibbled hungrily on her sensitive nipple.

"Fuck me, my little darling," she moaned, squirming directly underneath his slim body. "Ram me, Jimmy, fuck me until I scream!"

She knew her nephew was shocked at her language, so different from her librarian-role, but that was part of what made it so exciting. She parted her creamy thighs eagerly. She grasped the base of his hot, surging prick tinily and guided the head so that it tingled against her fat cunt-lips. Laura groaned with wild anticipation.

A moment later Jimmy rammed impatiently and a soft scream came from the panting brunette's throat.

The searing pain caught her by surprise! His cock was big, bigger than the three men she'd had over the years, and it tore into her tight silken cunt like a red-hot poker.

"Ungggg!" Laura gasped, loving the gorged sensation, loving even the blazing pain of his immense rod. She began sinking her teeth in tiny frantic bites into his shoulder as he started stroking deep into her juicy cunt. With each downward lunge of his narrow hips she swung her ass-cheeks up eagerly to meet him, and the wild sensations beginning to ripple against her pussy-flesh brought soft buried screams from her throat.

With frenzied fingers, she began clawing at his hard buttocks, urging him on faster as he drove his meat deep.

"Fantastic!" Jimmy gasped in a daze, his prick surging more mightily than ever at her tight luscious feel. Sherry would lay there and moan softly, but his aunt was incredible – a hot, beautiful animal whose pussy was electrifying, whose lust was almost frightening. Jesus, who ever would have guessed it? Aunt Laura, the cool town librarian, who spoke so elegantly in public, but listen to her now!

"Love your hot prick!" the feverish brunette cried, undulating her sweating ass in a fury against him. The pulsations of excitement in her wildly sucking cunt were causing her to thrash her head from side to side in a delirium. She locked her ankles around Jimmy's and rose her naked flesh in a high arc against the boy's with each savage fucking stroke. She gyrated her hips in a frenzy, feeling his knob grind against her pussy-flesh with maddening pleasure. Three years of denial had left her almost insane with hunger for this, and Jimmy winced as her nails raked his ass-cheeks.

"Darling Jimmy," Laura moaned, squeezing her cuntal walls fiercely on his throbbing meat, "waited so long… aaaaggg! Lord, I'm coming!"

From the bottom of her loins came a wave of breathtaking excitement as his rod drove deep and hard. Every inch of her silken white flesh was covered with a sheen of perspiration as they both jerked and swung to a lustful rhythm, as Laura issued a cry of sheer ecstasy when his juice boiled forth. It splattered against her trembling cunt-flesh with tingling fire, lasting almost a full minute, until her moans of joy became incoherent babbling.

"Love your prick, beautiful boy… fuck me in the ass! Everywhere… anywhere! Oh God!"

Five minutes after Jimmy collapsed atop her, she was still softly jerking and tracing patterns of pain on his buttocks.

Jimmy wiled over on his back, heaving for breath, and Laura, still sighing heavily, reached for a cigarette and lit it. She caressed his cock possessively as she began smoking. His come tingled deep in her pussy, while the aftertaste of his juice still tingled warmly in her mouth. No matter how satisfied she felt at the moment, Laura knew it wouldn't last.

Jimmy absorbed everything in silence. It was all almost too much to believe. His aunt, the prissy town librarian, a wild nympho. What else could she be, to screw like tat? He hardly knew her, actually her mother, Laura's sister, hardly ever spoke to her. She had a reputation for being distant and wrapped up in herself. Cool was the word. And she'd turned out to be the hottest piece of ass in town! Wait till the guys heard about this…

"You know, Jimmy," the big-breasted brunette murmured without looking at him, "this is a secret between us. What happened here. If you tell anyone, I could be in serious trouble."

Slowly, her wide luminous brown eyes turned to gaze into his and he flushed with shame at his thoughts.

"Sure, Aunt Laura. You know I wouldn't say anything."

"Tell me about Sherry," she said suddenly. "What's she like – sexually, I mean?"

Jimmy shrugged nervously. "She's okay, I guess. She's only a kid. Nothing like you. She just, sort of, you know, lies there and takes it. Like it's a favor."

"Inhibited," Laura said. "All she needs is turning on."

The phrase sounded strange coming from her, Jimmy thought. But then, what the hell, nothing was stranger than today. Jesus, what a blowjob! If only Sherry could do that.

Laura smoked in silence, aware that it was part of her dual personality. She never smoked in front of other people, and usually wrinkled her nose if they did. There were a lot of things she did only in private, like the thing in her dresser drawer. It was no comparison to a vivid, thrilling real cock like Jimmy's, but at times and with a luscious young creature like Sherry? Too much reading, not enough action, she thought wryly.

But Sherry Hawkins' father was on the Board of Trustees of the ton library. A stern character, but handsome in a grey, rugged way. He'd looked at her with interest before, veiled interest, but it was… obvious. Still, you could never be sure. Like herself, everyone had deep secrets.

Laura stretched her creamy naked body lasciviously, feeling wonderful, basking in the warm glow in her mouth and thighs. She debated with herself whether to try to persuade Jimmy to go down on her. No one ever had, but she'd read enough about it. Too much might not be good for the boy all at once. And then, Sherry's mouth was so soft and delicate, like a rosebud.

For the third time, Jimmy's swelling rod responded to the passionate librarian's lewd fingers. Christ, his own aunt and hotter than firecrackers! What a body, too. Juicy big tits, small waist, lush hips, long beautiful legs. Hard to believe it was his mother's sister. His mother was stringy, with a flat chest and a tight mouth.

"Was Sherry a virgin when you laid her?" Laura asked suddenly.

"Sure," Jimmy said proudly. "And it was only a month ago."

Too much repression, too much reading, thought Laura. Boys and girls, so beautiful together at that tender age. There was no living thrill, she'd tried once in an obscure French work, like holding an angelic young girl on your lap and jerking her off with a hot finger until she was sobbing and then diving your lips and tongue into tat sweet, fragrant pussy and feverishly lapping up the juices of beauty and youth.

And then to tie them down…

Dangerous, for certain. But so was going down on her nephew in her kitchen, and then proceeding to give her sister's handsome son the screw of his life in her bedroom. And the monstrous thing in her drawer, rammed cruelly up Sherry's deliciously cute thighs and ass, and hearing her cues of terror and joy…

At that moment, the town librarian felt like the wildest, horniest woman in the world. She'd only had sex three times in her life, up until today. And now, free at last, she would do anything to make up for lost time, to savor every thrill, and to hell with the risk.

"Do you know that French movie at the drive-in?" she suddenly asked Jimmy.

"Sure," he grinned. "Everyone in town is talking about it. Big deal."

"But everyone wants to see it, too," Laura reminded him. "And you can't get in without an adult. Your parents would never take you, would they, Jimmy?"

He laughed. The question was useless, as they both knew. Laura knew her sister's idea of passion was Saturday night only, probably with her teeth clenched.

"How would you like to go?" Laura pursued it. "You and Sherry. With me. Tomorrow night?"

"All right," Jimmy replied at once. It was supposed to be a very hot, arty movie. Hell, why not?

"You won't say a thing to your parents, of course," Laura warned him, gently stroking her fingers on his once-again surging young prick. "Not a word."

"Hel, no. But why take Sherry?" he asked, puzzled. "I mean, she'll just get in the way."

"No," Laura replied in a husky voice. "It may be an education for her."

I must be crazy, the librarian thought with a sigh. But it was the very idea of a public place, under the noses of the entire town, practically, that pushed her wild impulse. The mere idea of the risk made her heady with excitement.

But if she were going to get the eighteen-year-old angel helplessly spread-eagled on her bed with her delectable little ass and pussy quivering for the next terror or thrill, she would have to prime her first. Work up to it, to minimize the aftershock. Turn her luscious, softly curved body on like a dynamo.

Overripe, under-loved, and with far too much bottled-up passion for her own good, Laura leaned down and nudged her nephew's throbbing rod of flesh into her mouth with a deep moan.

Sherry was next on her list.

And her list was growing by the moment.