"Auntie with the hots" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)

CHAPTER SIX

Ever since she'd sneaked into her cousin's room drunk, Lori had been bombarded with all sorts of guilty thoughts. Of course what she'd done was wrong. But worse was the fear of exposure. Would Benji know it was her? He'd had a pretty good idea it wasn't Tanya. And who else would have been in the upstairs hall at that time of night? Sure, he probably knew. And the fact that she'd stayed completely out of his way since that night surely cinched it as far as Benji was concerned.

After the first rush of embarrassment, this excited her. Knowing that Benji knew. Knowing that he was thinking about her. And keeping to herself, avoiding him at all costs probably increased his tension. She had started to imagine him sneaking to her bedroom. Unless he'd decided that between the two of them he preferred the older, more experienced Tanya.

It really pissed Lori off to think of her aunt seducing someone like Benji. She was his aunt for God's sake! But there was no room for self-righteousness. Lori was the boy's first cousin. It was the damnedest mess she'd ever found herself involved in.

And then of all things she'd surprised Aunt Tanya in Cal's bedroom.

Lori still wondered if she'd hallucinated the whole thing. But she could still smell the way her father's sap had smelled on Tanya's face. Tanya hadn't even seemed human. Her eyes had been wild, her breasts rising and falling. But what was most titillating to Lori was what she'd caught her aunt actually doing! Eating a man's jizz!

It made her remember the many times she'd watched the stuff bubble up out of her boy friend's cock and wondered. Did women really suck, that stuff from a man's penis sometimes? Did they really like to swallow it or did they just do it to please. Now Ron had seen Tanya doing it with her own eyes. She imagined that Tanya had probably fucked Cal and then eaten the stuff that was left when he went to shower. Surely that was the only way it could have happened.

So now Tanya was committing adultery behind her own sister's back. Lori's own guilt swelled up to torture her again. But soon she was imagining Cal fucking the hell out of Tanya on his own bed. She had seen her father's cock once or twice and knew how abnormally large it was. Tanya was a compactly built woman. She had a fully mature ass, a soft belly, big tits. But as totally female as her blonde aunt was, could even she take Cal's prick? And that raised the question of her own mother.

Lori had a theory. She had pieced together what she imagined to be true. She guessed that Cal had fucked her mother once. Just once. It had almost killed Beth. But during that hot, animal moment she, Lori, had been conceived. Her mother had not even been able to give birth to her the normal way. This was part of the family secret that had leaked out. Yet there was something else.

Lori felt that something even further back, something more shameful was connected with Cal and Beth's relationship. Tanya knew the secret. But it had to do with a time before her own birth, Lori was sure.

Again she was thinking of Tanya's face all shiny with cum.

"So people really do eat it!" she gasped. She thought of all the times she'd watched Jim Hanson's jizz spill into that handkerchief. She'd even had a drop or two on her finger. Now she almost wished she could have one of those times back. She longed to feel what that stuff was like spurting onto her tongue.

"But that would mean sucking a guy's cock." She got up from her bed and paced the room. Outside, her father's sports car started up and he pulled out of the driveway and roared off down the street. An immediate tingle of excitement went through her. Except for Tanya, she was alone in the house with her visiting cousin. It was funny how she could almost feel his presence. Since that night in the dark she'd thought of how his body had felt. She still didn't have the guts to say anything. But as her passions grew, so did her courage.

The front door opened and Tanya went off across the lawn with a handbag. She turned at the corner and crossed the street. She looked fresh and together. She went out of sight behind a hedge finally and Lori turned from the window. Now her heart was pounding like a hammer in her chest. All she had to do was confront her cousin Benji and let it happen. Let sex happen. Lori wasn't able to hide that from herself any longer. Though she might have to have a stiff drink to get herself going.

She had put on a pair of cut-off jeans that morning and it seemed silly to dress up now. Her little halter top showed off the rounded shapes of her breasts nicely and showed too a smooth expanse of firm, young belly. She touched her navel, wondering what it would be like to have a jewel stuck in it. Then she padded barefoot downstairs. She was pouring herself a drink when Benji came in.

"Hello."

Their eyes had still not met. Lori sipped her whiskey quickly. It was way too strong but she didn't have time to let the ice cubes melt. Benji went to the hall bathroom to wash his greasy hands. She could hear him scrubbing, hear the water running. She was twenty years old, after all. She didn't have to be shy around a boy of eighteen. But she was.

He emerged from the bathroom shirtless and damp. His hair was mussed and he had a spot of grease on his nose. Ron took the towel from him and dabbed it off.

"My, you're a mess."

"It was you, wasn't it?" Benji was blushing but his eyes were boring into hers steadily. "The other night?"

Lori let her eyes flutter closed. "Yes," she admitted. "And it was nice too. I'm not ashamed at all."

"I'm not either. I mean…" He smiled. "I know you're older and everything. What I want to say, what I want to ask is…"

"Yes?" Lori replied, urging him with her eyes.

"Would you like to… do it again," she finished for him. Benji blushed more, nodding. "Oh yes, let's hurry!"

Lori finished her drink and let her cousin catch her hand. He pulled her up the stairs and she ran barefoot behind him. She'd never been so hungry for it. But she wanted it to go slow too. She wanted it to last. Benji closed his bedroom door behind her and turned. She was stripping off her halter top. He gave a soft moan when her tits bounced free.

"God, you're beautiful!"

"As beautiful as Tanya?"

Benji avoided her eyes. But she wasn't out to be a bitch today. Not with this lovely opportunity before them. She let him kneel to unbutton her jean shorts. He peeled the faded denim from her abdomen as if he were discovering the meaning to all life. She was wearing nothing underneath and when he saw her tightly curled cunt hairs he moaned again. A musky scent wafted up from her crevice. Benji was panting as he slipped the shorts down to her ankles and Lori stepped out. It was her turn to undress him.

He was already shirtless so all she had to do was undo his pants and slide them down. Then his skivvies. His cock thumped up solidly when the elastic cleared the tip. Again Lori felt the almost uncontrollable curiosity she'd felt earlier that day. She wanted to have one of those things in her mouth. Why not now?

"Benji," she breathed, not able to meet his eyes, "I want to suck you."

"Oh God!"

"Sit down on the bed please." She was on her knees now as Benji sat. She opened his thighs a little and caught his bobbing cock in both hands. When she lowered her face toward it there was the unmistakable musk of another woman. For a moment Lori felt wronged. Benji had just fucked someone. Maybe that very morning. How could she suck the still-damp juices of another woman? But then she was looking at the swollen, bluish head. It seemed to entrance her, pull her towards it. The streamlined shape of the glans had to be one of the marvels of nature. She could understand why girls envied boys that organ. She held it, felt it thumping against her palm. She was breathing hard and nervously wet her bottom lip again and again.

"Ohhhhhhh," she gasped finally and pressed her pursed mouth against the small, slitted orifice. Benji shivered and put his hands, out as if to touch her head. He pulled them back again and let a lungful of air out. She pressed her lips over his glans. Slowly she pulled it back off. There was a sucking pop as she pulled free and gazed down at the glossy coating of a saliva she'd applied to him.

Her eyes fluttered up for approval. Benji's face was slack with passion but he nodded and tried to smile. Lori repeated her actions, this time letting more of the tip slide in. She went down on him, down until the spongy head bumped the roof of her mouth.

Her body tingled with excitement. She was fully aware of what she was doing. Crouching on her knees between a map's legs. Sucking his hard, hot cock! She'd never been happier. It seemed right. It seemed exactly right. And the way the shape of it fit against her tongue. She pushed out in a tantalizingly slow lick along his shaft. The underside of it was ridged with the tube that carried his jizz. There were veins too and two plump lobes at the bottom of his cockhead. She rubbed them with circular motions, her spit crackling at the corners of her mouth now.

"Uhhhh, Lori!"

"Mmmmmmm," she cooed back, nostrils flared.

"You don't know how that feels!"

"Mmmmmmmmmuuhhh!" She suckled him hungrily, her tongue curling like a snake around the ridged crown that throbbed so tightly between her teeth. It had the rubbery feel of some delicious morsel from another world. It seemed that if she nibbled at it long enough it might burst out its juices so that she could swallow them down in hungry gulps. Lori rubbed her thighs together as she knelt before her cousin. She'd never been so excited in her life.

She let her fingers slip under his scrotum and then she was hefting his slick eggs tenderly, squeezing them as she sucked. Benji almost went out of his mind. He touched her face, smoothed her cheeks with his fingers as she sucked him. He felt gently around the edges of her lips where they were stretched around his shaft. Her spit was leaking down her chin by now and Benji scooped up a droplet and put it to his lips. He was gasping, pulling his belly in under his ribs. She fondled his balls more frantically, loving their dense, spongy texture. How much more cock could she take into her mouth? She eased her mouth free of him to catch her breath so she could try again.

Benji sat staring down at his tumid, spit-glossed prick. The head had expanded until it was a broad blunt barb of dark blue. Lori could see her saliva hanging from it. She licked her lips though she didn't have to at all.

"I want to see how far I can get it in my throat," she whispered, saying the words like a prayer. And she did feel as if she were participating in something special.

"Lori, you're the most fantastic girl I ever dreamed of."

"You're not dreaming now," she reminded him. "And I'm not either."

Holding his cock up at the right angle, she lowered her chin again and went down. His cock pushed smoothly over her slickened bottom, lip. She caressed the lobes of his glans with it for a few seconds until Benji begged for wore. Then she let her teeth slide lightly over his meat until it was deeper than she'd ever had it. Her tonsils brushed the hot head and for a moment she thought she might gag. But she controlled the spasm and tried to swallow every time she felt a little uncertain. Now Benji had begun to pump his hips up from the bed where he sat. She couldn't keep the swollen tip from going deeper and she tried to blot out all thoughts of something too big back there. It was just a natural extension of a man's body. It wouldn't choke her. It would just rub against her soft, slick throat while she swallowed. And every time she swallowed, her throat closed around the hot crown, strangling it in velvety membranes.

"Uhhhhh, Jeeeeesus!"

"Mmmmmnnnuuuh!" she moaned through wide nostrils. She could feel the whole length of his shaft now. She couldn't quite squeeze in the last few inches but she could run her tongue out and touch the base of his cock, touch the wrinkled loose skin where his sac was attached. She swallowed again and felt the violent choking sensation. With her mind she fought away the urge to gag and calmed her bucking stomach. Benji's fingers grazed the sides of her face. She could tell he wanted to grab her and force the rest of his cock deep. But he was too concerned with her own welfare to be that rough. She loved him for it. Her tongue rewarded him by slithering along his cock like an eel and winding itself hotly around his glans again.

She had to pull her head back to do this and now Benji was trying to push deep again. His body trembled with a new heat. His lungs tried to suck more and more air. And deep up inside his crotch something was throbbing like a small heart. Lori knew that it was his prostate. The gland that would shoot out all that lovely, hot cream. She almost fainted knowing that in just a few seconds she would know exactly what the stuff tasted like!

"I'm gonna come, Lori! Ohhhhhh God!"

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, nursing his balls with both hands, squeezing them to start the jolting spasms inside his body. She stroked the hairy spot up behind his balls too. That was where the gland was about to jump from his body. She petted and dug at the lump with her nails as her cousin's cockhead swelled huge at the back of her throat. A gagging sensation made her pull her head back a little. As her excited tongue swathed and teased that engorged cocktip a white droplet oozed from the tiny slit. Then a raging fountain of cream boiled out. It was thick and steamy and the taste so odd that Lori had to blink rapidly to keep from getting dizzy.

"Yuuuhhhh!" Benji cried, flopping around where he was perched on the bed. The hot seed bubbled out so fast now that Lori couldn't swallow it all. She felt it rising up into her nose and then a white string exploded from one nostril. She snuffled the stuff back but Benji's balls exploded again and even more dribbled out. She was dazed, gulping frantically as his cock jerked and foamed out more slippery curds. Lori was aware that she was swallowing millions of those tiny tadpoles, any one of which could make a baby in a girl's belly.

Benji fell back on his bed and his cock popped slickly from Lori's mouth. When it did a bunch of his jizz spilled from her mouth and ran down her chin onto her tits. She was moaning with passion now, wanting her own little pussy taken care of in her excitement she smeared the sticky fluid over her nipples and down her belly.

"Ohh, Benji, I want you to do it to me now!"

"I want to Lori."

"When we're like this, I really don't feel so terribly much older than you are," she admitted. And it was true. Though four years older than her cousin, Lori felt that now they were stripped down to the basic male, female opposites. Age didn't matter now.

She wiggled up onto the bed and raised her knees slowly while Benji watched in silent admiration.

"It looks so hot and slippery in there," he said, staring at the way her outer lips were swollen open. Her mound was plump with fresh blood. It throbbed as if in expectation of what it was about to receive.

"How long will it take you to get hard again, Benji?"

"Not long at this rate," he laughed, touching a fingertip to the juicy, darkened membranes. She groaned and let her legs fall apart. Then she caught his wrist and made him push the finger into her hole. Her insides closed down around him, squeezing, begging for something bigger. Benji panted as he felt the unbelievable softness where soon his cock would be plunging.

"It's going to be good, you know?"

"Oh God, I think I'm going to lose my mind when you put that thing inside me?"

"God Lori, is it wrong for cousins to do this?"

Lori rolled over and took his handsome face between her hands. She kissed his lips gently at first but kept teasing him with her tongue until the boy was moaning and his breath came in labored gasps. Then she ran her fingers down his belly, down until she caught the hot snake of his cock. It was starting to get firm again.

"I don't really care if it's right or wrong," she whispered, licking his chin as she spoke. "I just want you to fuck me, Benji. I need it so bad I could scream!"

"Ohhhh Christ, Lori, I can't believe this is happening. You're so pretty."

And Lori let her cousin slip his body up over hers. Their legs brushed and she closed her eyes to soak up every sensation. The smell of him, the warm smoothness of his belly against hers. It was ecstatic. She felt him touch her breasts and then his lips were caressing one, sucking slowly at the nipple. The nubbin rose from the areola and pushed between his teeth. Lori watched as he began to eat at it with tantalizingly gentle bites. Fresh juice spilled from her pussy. Benji shoved his thigh up against her pubes and there was a sticky sound as her flushed, dripping folds smeared hot butter against his skin.

"I think you're ready," he sighed.

"Oh God. Am I ever!" She circled her arms around his neck and clung there as Benji guided the firm, taut head of his cock between the smoldering lips of her pussy.