"Aunt into bondage" - читать интересную книгу автора (Carver Mark)

CHAPTER TWO

Sherry Hawkins passed her father in the hallway with a sweet smile. "Morning, Daddy."

His stem face relaxed for a minute, and he returned the smile. He was already dressed in a dark blue business suit, and looked exactly like what he was – a pillar of the community, a business leader, solid, reliable, in perfect athletic trim. There were some citizens who said it was morally uplifting to merely look at Carter Hawkins and his healthy, wholesome family.

"Good morning, Sherry." He patted her fondly on the head as she passed him.

Inside the bathroom, Sherry first locked the door, then took out the spay can of Lysol from the cupboard. Next, she slipped off her terry-cloth robe and from the pocket took a crudely wiled cigarette. She lit it and inhaled deeply and the heavy odor of marijuana tilled the bathroom. She held it in her lung as long as she could before exhaling, then quickly sprayed the bottom crack of the bathroom door, in case the musky odor seeped out into the hallway. Her father would kill her if he knew, but Daddy was so square he didn't know practically the whole high school was stoned most of the time.

Colombian, she thought, taking another deep drag, feeling a delicious floating sensation in her head. Jimmy always got dynamite pass, and the best trip was to get stoned and start petting, and then screw. But even though she'd secretly read enough books on the subject, Sherry still didn't know that an orgasm was. The blonde knew that whatever she felt when Jimmy plunged his big cock inside her, it certainly wasn't an orgasm. He was way too quick, for one thing. Ten strokes and barn! He would flood her tight pussy with burning cum and then collapse on her, heaving for breath.

And all she really felt was a sort of warm nice sensation, no lightning bolts, no real kicks, just a hot tingling trickle. There had to be more to it than that, or why did everyone make such a tremendous deal out of it?

Maybe that's all she'd ever feel, she thought dubiously. Sherry stepped in front of the full-length mirror and took a critical look at her naked body, flying to see it as Jimmy saw it. Her tits were still small, but perfect mounds with huge pink nipples. Underneath her small rounded belly was a thick golden tangle of curly pussy-hairs, surrounded by plump tawny thighs.

"Shit," Sherry muttered crossly, "I'm just a kid."

She tossed her long golden hair out of her face as she leaned down to turn the bathtub faucet on. With the water running, she stubbed out the joint to save half of it for later. For tonight, before the drive-in, because there was no way you could smoke grass in front of the town librarian. The whole deal sounded weird to Sherry, but Jimmy reassured her on the phone last night that it would be cool. After all, Ms. Swenson was Jimmy's aunt.

Sherry turned sideways and frowned at her plump ass-cheeks. Jimmy said she had the cutest ass in town, but it looked fat to her. But he loved to dig his finger into the hot flesh while he was stroking his cock furiously, hurting her tender pussy.

Sherry daintily dipped a toe into the water, testing its heat. She got in the water with a long happy sigh.

"Ms. Swenson," she murmured aloud, "if you knew how stoned we're gonna be tonight, you'd freak out of your icy gourd."

Laura picked them both up in her awn sedan, where they waited a block from the library. Sherry sat in the middle and Jimmy on the other side. A quick glance at the blonde girl's face reassured Laura that Jimmy hadn't told her about yesterday. But she could read other expressions in that soft beautiful face, curiosity, suspicion, up-tight guardedness.

"Why are you gaping at me?" Laura asked Sherry as she drove down the highway toward the drive-in. It had already turned dark.

"Christ, I don't recognize you, Ms. Swenson. You look completely different. You're beautiful."

Laura smiled, and gently squeezed Sherry's plump thigh, shivering inwardly. "Thank you, dear. Don't call me Ms.. Call me Laura."

Sherry continued to stare at her in awe. She'd never seen the librarian with her hair down and her glasses off, or with make up on. The difference was stunning. Nor was she wearing one of those shapeless, sack-like rags she called dresses. She had a sweater on that clung to the ripe curves of her breasts and a skirt that revealed long, shapely legs, like a model's. And she was wearing expensive perfume, Sherry could tell.

"Sherry was asking me, Aunt Laura, uh, why you're taking us to see this," Jimmy said.

"Because it will be educational for both of you," Laura replied smoothly, keeping her eyes on the road. "What passes for sex education in school nowadays is boring, clinical stuff. You can't really learn anything from charts, you know. You have to have an emotional response, something you can relate to yourself. You have to be turned on."

"Far out," Sherry murmured, gazing at her in awe. "I really dig you, Ms. Swenson – uh, Laura. I mean, you looked so stuffy all those years in your office and it turns out you're hip, really. You're all right."

"Thank you, darling." The word rolled off her lips like a caress.

Laura paid at the drive-in entrance and drove to an isolated back row, the nearest car was forty feet away. In a small conservative town, the turnout for such a bold foreign film was small. Those who really wanted to see it were mostly under 18 and couldn't get adults to take them. The huge screen was showing cartoons and previews.

"Would you like popcorn, candy or ice cream?" Laura asked them, putting her arm over the seat behind Sherry's shoulders.

"Hell, no," Sherry snorted. "We'd like beer, tough."

Laura stand at the blonde in surprise. The girl wasn't quite the innocent angel she appeared to be. But the brunette knew that most of the kids her age in town drank beer and smoked pass at one time or another. Laura bit off the urge to lecture them. In view of what she had in mind for Sherry, drinking beer was hardly a crime.

"Beer it is," Laura said, getting out of the car. The moment she was a few feet away from the car, Sherry brought out her marijuana roach and lit it, inhaling deep before passing it to Jimmy.

"She's weird, but I dig her," Sherry said. "And I don't believe that baloney about sex education, either, Jimmy. Come on, tell me. What's her trip?"

"Beats me," Jimmy said truthfully. For a wild moment he was tempted to tell Sherry about his incredible sex-trip with his aunt yesterday, but she'd probably get mad. And after the hoops the tall brunette had put his cock through yesterday, Shorty was a clumsy kid in comparison. Jimmy rubbed his hand around her soft crotch. Sherry pushed it away.

"Not now, silly. We can't screw in front of your aunt." Suddenly she gasped, wide-eyed. "Jesus, you don't think she wants to see us screw, do you? There are weirdos like that, you know. Why else would she take us to see a dirty movie?"

"Don't be dumb," Jimmy said, feeling his prick swell in his pants as he stroked Sherry's warm tit. "My aunt's no pervert."

Sherry quickly put out the roach as they heard Laura's footsteps. Getting in the car, the brunette handed Jimmy a six-pack of cold beer. She laughed softly.

"This place smells like the library bathrooms. If you want to smoke grass, you're quite welcome to do it in front of me, kids."

"Far out," Sherry said, delighted. "I've got another joint for later."

The movie was beginning. The flat sex scene took place in less than ten minutes, with a man clumsily raping a girl to classical music. They all laughed, and Laura squeezed Sherry's thigh with gentle fingers.

"Like a Goddamn bull," Sherry giggled, feeling gloriously high from the grass and beer. The combination of the two was making her feel horny and she wished she and Jimmy were alone. Two beers and another joint later, she was laughing as the man ravaged the girl in an empty bathtub, dog-style.

"Woof, woof," Laura said, and Sherry thought it was so funny she squeezed her hand and gasped. She was incredibly high.

"Sherry, honey, I can't stretch my legs because of the pedals," Laura said. "Let me sit in the middle and you sit on my lap, all right, darling?"

"Sure, Laura. But I've got a fat ass, so watch out!"

The blonde girl lifted her hips up and Laura slid under her, excitement racing in her blood. Sherry settled her warm ass-checks on bum's lap and the brunette wrapped her arms around the girl's waist, softly stroking, sliding her fingers slowly underneath Sherry's T-shirt.

Jimmy, drunk and high on three beers and grass, watched the movie but glanced over at Laura in baffled silence. Jesus, he finally thought, she's feeling up Sherry! He began to watch closely from the corner of his eye, his cock pulsing fiercely in his pants.

Sherry was aware that the librarian's fingers had crept beneath her T-shirt and were fondling the ticklish area just beneath her tits. She was sharply aware, too, that Laura's huge warm breasts were digging into her back, rubbing sensuously, and she knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help being tremendously excited. Her touch was gentle and erotic, not rough and impatient like Jimmy's. And it felt so good, on top of being so high. Her mind was whirling with strange ideas.

"You're getting me hot," Sherry whispered, craning her neck around to stare at the brunette. She'd forgotten Jimmy was there. "You're getting me sexy, Laura," she moaned as fingers lovingly pinched and caressed her swollen nipples.

Laura kissed her on the lips, trembling wildly as she thrust her tongue deep into the blonde's hot mouth. Sherry let out a deep moan and bit Laura's tongue. She couldn't stop herself now. The pass, the beer, Laura's silky caressing fingers on her aching hot tits, all had her aroused to a feverish pitch of excitement. She could feel a burning trickle ooze in her pussy-flesh when Laura cupped and squeezed her tits passionately.

I want her to fuck me! Sherry thought giddily, but how can two women do it?

To Laura, the strange sensations of stroking a beautiful girl's honeyed tits in her fingers, of kissing her hot eager mouth and having her gorgeous little ass squirming madly on her crotch, were exciting beyond her wildest fantasies. More than ever she wanted to burrow her lips and tongue into Sherry's tender young cunt and suck her off until the girl fainted from joy and exhaustion.

"Take your pants off," she ordered Sherry in a whisper, brushing Sherry's long hair out of the way so she could bite and kiss the nape of her neck.

Panting urgently, the blonde girl struggled to strip her tight pants as she wriggled on Laura's lap. Laura quickly checked the surrounding area. The closest car was still far away. To her right, Jimmy watched in stunned awe, his eyes bulging with disbelief.

"Get a Kleenex," she told him. "Glove compartment."

Moving in a daze, he jot a tissue, wondering what to do with it. He watched Sherry finally get her pants off and stared down at her golden-haired pussy and tawny, parted thighs. Sherry was crazy on grass and beer, she couldn't know what she's doing. But, Jesus, it was exciting! Better than any dirty movie, as the plump blonde twined her legs around Laura's and wriggled her luscious ass deep into the tall woman's lap.

"Just hold the Kleenex," Laura told him. She reached over and unzipped his fly, reached in and uncoiled his gorged prick, squeezing and hefting it in her hot fingers.

Her other hand slid down Sherry's rounded belly and cupped her pussy, nabbing fiercely up and down on it to make the girl cry out softly.

Now, with a deep groan of soaring excitement, Laura began to jerk them both off at the same time, the beautiful girl on her lap and her nephew panting beside her.

"Oh, Christ!" Sherry moaned, shaking her head deliriously from side to side as the brunette's middle finger rubbed her boiling juices over the trembling lips of her cunt. Fiercely, she locked her ankles around Laura's and began swinging her naked us to a frantic rhythm, sinking her nails into Laura's flanks. This was hotter, wilder than Jimmy, wilder than fingerfucking herself.

"Ooooooooooh!" she cried, as Laura's finger rapidly stroked her pink clit, in an up-and down motion that was beginning to drive her out of her mind with excitement. Then the finger dipped deep into her silken cunt, probing like fire, and Sherry arched her back and shuddered.

"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged Laura, "I love it!"

Sucking on Sherry's ear lobe, Laura darted two fingers into the girl's tight, burning cunt-flesh, her own pussy responding with a pulsating ache. Her other hand stroked Jimmy's long hot cock to a steady, powerful rhythm, until it quivered violently and he groaned and jerked beneath her fingers.

But it was Sherry's hot squirming ass and fiery soaked cunt squeezing on her darting fingers that she loved most of all. She lavished a series of tiny animal bites on Sherry's smooth neck as she finger-fucked her to a furious rhythm. Once she withdrew her fingers for a moment and the passion-crazed blonde almost screamed in protest. But Laura only wanted to lick her fingers, to sample the cunt-juice she would soon lap up like honey. And it was delicious, indescribably sweet and sticky, making her lips and tongue ache with desire.

The town librarian was lewdly, eagerly masturbating two beautiful children at the same time, at the town drive-in, and the profound pleasure she felt at the drenched hot cunt beneath one hand and gorged young prick in the other was sheer depraved joy to her.

"Cum… cum… cumming!" Sherry gasped, feeling her pussy beginning to explode. The violent thrills were racing through her blood to every silken inch of her thrashing body, as she shimmed her hips in a frenzy. She fucked the brunette's fingers with wanton abandon, never dreaming an orgasm could be like this, all wild and hot and shattering.

"Love you!" she sobbed, twisting her head around to kiss Laura fiercely. She bit the librarian's lips, the two fingers gorging her madly sucking young cunt like a thrilling battering ram.

Laura's ears registered the sound of a car engine close by, and she knew it could have been the police – they patrolled the drive-in – but nothing in this world could have torn her away from her masturbation orgy at that moment.

"Gonna cum!" Jimmy grunted, jerking his pelvis up beneath Laura's body stroking fist. For a full thirty seconds he groaned with pleasure as his load shot in giant spurts into the Kleenex. Slowly, expertly, Laura milked him dry, squeezing his deflating prick hard in her fist, until he sat back with a long shuddering sigh.

Then she removed her hand to wrap both hands around Sherry's waist, hugging her passionately. The girl was crying quietly now, her tawny naked ass twitching more slowly on Laura's lap, her soft tits heaving in spasms.

Now Laura looked at the car parked close by, and she smiled with relief. There was no one in sight, which meant they were probably fucking in the back seat. But the brunette's feverish impatience was almost unbearable. She licked the pussy-juice off her fingers with long, delicious strokes of her tongue. Now, at last, she would know.

"In the back seat," she whispered to Sherry. "And take off your top, darling."

The girl's wide green eyes were glazed as she nossed, staring in awe at Laura. Her first orgasm, more shattering than she'd dreamed, left her trembling from head to toe. She clambered over the front seat and Laura quickly planted a hot kiss on a bare rounded asscheek before it disappeared. The librarian began struggling with her own clothes, again checking the area, again wondering if she were committing suicide in this brazen manner. The cops could come, of course, but it was Monday night, and they might not.

"Watch for the police," she told Jimmy as she slipped off her skirt and panties. He nodded numbly.

"I think I'm gonna get hot again," he whispered, glancing back at Sherry. She lay completely naked on her back, hugging her petite tits with her hands and shivering wildly, although it was a warm night.

"I'll take care of you," Laura promised. The way she felt after jacking both of tern off simultaneously, she could take care of the entire high school tonight. She'd originally intended to turn Jimmy and Sherry on, but now the voluptuous brunette found she'd been turned on. And there was no way to turn her off.