Message-ID: <16968eli$9811061731@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: ludmax9@hotmail.com (varangian) Subject: Aunt Sally (M/F/f) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <3632a08d.103409815@news1.newscene.com> Aunt Sally Tom lay in bed alone, sexually sated after a tremendous ninety minutes with his Aunt Sally. It had been so unexpected, her sneeking in on him as he lay half asleep in the apartment over the garage. They had always been very close; she had been almost a surrogate mother to him, after the death of his real mother when he was two years old. She had changed his diapers, washed him, fed him, cuddled and hugged him. He remembered the way she would push her face into his tummy and tickle him with her mouth. He had loved her since he could remember, and he loved her deeply still. But, not long before, he had made love to her in his bed; he had had sexual intercourse with her and he had, several times, spewed into her body with enormous excitement. She was a beautiful woman, Tom mused, thirty seven years old, but looking much younger. Her face was fresh and unwrinkled, and her body had no flab. She was sleek and shapely, although her modest breasts sagged a bit, because she had given birth to a daughter, Alice. Tom played with his flacid cock as he remembered the pleasure when he entered her for the first time. He remembered the wildness of her response, so incredibly orgasmic. She had thrashed about, moaned loudly and cried out three times before his own body convulsed in orgasm. Then they had done it twice again with the same results. It had been absolutely feral. They had not exchanged a word. She had crept into his room and startled him awake as she enfolded his slack penis in her hand. Before he could say a word, her mouth was on his, her tongue attacking. She had been drinking, but she was not drunk. After his initial astonishment passed, he embraced his Aunt Sally, who was naked, as was he. He kissed her as she came atop him and they melded without foreplay. She groaned in exultation as she sat down on his considerable penis and then surrendered herself to her pleasure without inhibition. Tom lay on the bed wide awake, incapable of sleep after that encounter with his Aunt Sally. He had experienced more sex in those ninety minutes than he had in his twenty two years of life. Until his Aunt Sally came into his room, he had been a virgin. She had not rated him, had not assessed his sexual capabilities. It was inconsequential to her that he had never fucked before. She did not even know that fact. She took him and ravished his lovely body, and Tom gloried in the pleasure of it. Tom wondered about the morning. How would he respond to her. Would Jack, her husband, suspect anything. Would Alice, an eleven year old pixie, be aware of the incest. He wondered how Sally would respond to him. He fell asleep thinking about such things. At the breakfast table Jack, as usual, was in a hurry and was soon gone. Alice fidgited and played with her food, despite her mother's admonitions, and she soon scurried out of the house, her mouth full of egg, to catch the school bus. That left the two of them. Sally had not yet looked at Tom directly, but when the door slammed with the departure of Alice, she raised her head and smiled into his face grandly. She was so familiar to him, almost like a mother. The smell of toast reminded him of her, as well as baby shampoo. He had never before thought of her sexually, an least not consciously. He stared back at her unflinchingly. He wanted her again. It was different the second time. They made love so gently. She came to him and stroked his cheek. She petted his blond head as she had done so often in the past. He stood and they kissed as lovers. Tom accepted what they were about as something natural, something beautiful. She was a gorgeous woman and he was a healthy young male, at the height of his powers. More importantly, they loved each other beyond measure, not romantically, but as real people who had grown up together. Sally let Tom take charge, knowing that he would pleasure her, whatever he did. Tom, not as certain as his lover about his abilities, set out to taste her. For awhile he cuddled with her and suckled a breast like a baby. Then he began to explore her soft body with his tongue., nearing inexorably a moist place that reaked of sex.. She gave him instructions, gasping them out, as he lapped on her clit. Then her words ceased and she began to groan. Sally cried out wildly as she surrendered herself to her ecstasy; and then again. Tom was soon upon her, penetrating her, filling her with his large cock. She grasped at him, bit his neck and fucked back at him furiously. She screamed for a few seconds and then lay slack, as Tom grunted forth his sperm * * * "Jack has lost interest in sex. He rarely needs me," Sally murmurred into Tom's face as her hand played idly with his flacid cock. "Are you shocked by what we've done?" "No. Not at all, although it was unexpected, you know. I've always loved you more than I can say. Why didn't we do it sooner?" "I've wanted you since you were a pubescent boy. You were so pretty. You still are. I would come into your room in the morning, to waken you. I would sit on the bed and touch you softly; your chest, your belly, your beautiful thighs. Then you would awake and we would kiss. Do you remember?" "Yes. You always made me happy." "Do you remember the time I came into your room and you were naked on the bed? You were masturbating and in the midst of coming." "That's something that I'll never forget. I was mortified." "I saw you shoot your stuff onto your chest. I wanted to lick it off of you. I wanted to taste you. I want to taste you now." Sally leaned over and kissed down Tom's hairless chest, hurrying, because she wanted to suck on his cock before it turned hard. She engulfed it all and savored the taste of him. It grew stiff and swelled in thickness, becoming too large for her mouth. She then sucked on the top of it with her hand around the shaft. She sucked with intent, wanting him to spew his warm stuff into her mouth. She would taste him. She would swallow it all. "I'm going to come!" Tom cried and he grasped Sally's head, holding it still. Sally held her breath and closed her throat to avoid choking on Tom's semen, which gushed into her mouth powerfully and copiously. She then finished him slowly by hand as she looked down on her lover, ingesting his sperm in small swallows, savoring it Sally was very aroused, but Tom was sated. They cuddled as she masturbated. As she brought herself to orgasm, so deliberately, so expertly, she kissed Tom deeply and the young man smelled and tasted his own seed. .. * * * Two months later Tom came through the back door and entered Aunt Sally's kitchen where he found her busy making a meat pie for supper, her back to him. He went over to her, put an arm around her and fondled a breast as he nibbled on her neck. "Alice is home," Sally warned, and Tom stepped back from his lover. Sally turned and smiled grandly at the young man. "Well, how was your first day in med school?" she inquired. "Nothing special. Just orientation," Tom replied as he reached into the fridge for a beer. A small crash indicated that Alice was upstairs. Sally gave Tom a quick kiss. "Any pretty girls in your class?" she asked with a leer. "There's a few, but none of them is as pretty as you," Tom replied, stroking her cheek. "Tom, I've told you before that you will have to get a girl. I'll just grow old on you, not that I want you to leave me." "You've invited me to stay while I'm in school, and I shall. Right now I could not imagine having a woman other than you. We'll part in time, I know, but for the next four years you're all I want." A clattering on the stairs signaled the approach of Alice, who had turned twelve years old the previous week. She was a cute little girl with brown hair and eyes, like her mother's. "Hi, Tom," she announced, giving her cousin a penetrating stare. She had a crush on the pretty young man, although she had not yet begun to have focused sexual thoughts. "Hi, sweety," Tom responded, petting her head and running her pony tail through his hand as one does a cat's tail. Tom realized the girl's crush and was secretly amused by it. "Get out of the kitchen, the two of you. I have to fix supper," Sally barked with a smile. Tom and Alice left the kitchen and went into the rec room where they sat together on the couch and searched for a movie on the cable. They finally agreed on one, although they were not really interested in it and did not pay much attention. Alice sat close to her cousin and placed her hand on his leg. She leaned her head against his upper arm and felt very comfortable. Tom did not have the least sexual feelings toward the little girl, although her blouse betrayed tiny breasts and her calves were shapely. Aunt Sally drained him of sexual passion almost every night. Tom did not even think of her as they sat together. He thought of the hard four years of study that lay before him, and after that the residency and probably a fellowship for a narrower specialty. He would be in his thirties before he began to make any real money, and before that he would accumulate a debt of over one hundred thousand dollars. He was thankful that he could live with his Aunt Sally and contain his expenses. He hoped that she could get away that night and come to him, to his small apartment above the garage. Alice broke into his musings by beginning a tickle fight, which the young man joined eagerly. They rolled on the floor, giggling wildly. Alice pressed her lips on Tom's in her excitement, although they didn't really kiss. Sally came into the room then and gayly instructed "you two lovers" to wash up for dinner, that Jack would soon be home. * * * February was very gray. Snow still piled all about, because there had been no mid Winter thaw, as usually happens in Cleveland. It was early Sunday morning, about 2 AM, when Sally slipped into Tom's warm bed, waking him. Over several months the two of them had developed a ritual of lovemaking, a ritual which they then observed for the next thirty minutes or so. Afterwards Sally lay in Tom's arms as his seed oozed from her and stained the sheets. "Alice had her first period last week," Sally announced abruptly. Tom did not think that it was a matter of his concern so he just said, "Oh." "She has asked me to put her on birth control pills." Tom knew that Sally's family was not religious, and that they were not squeemish about sex. "Does she have a boyfriend?" he inquired. "No, not really, although she had a boy in mind," Sally answered cryptically. "You don't mind?" "Not really, and besides what can I do? She's just a kid, but if she wants to fuck, she'll do it. I got the pills for her today." "Why are you telling me this?" "Because you're the boy she wants to have." :"Sally, I promise not to touch her. I . . . ." "Shush. It's not that simple. If you reject her, she will probably go with the first boy in sight. She could develop bad habits, become loose and acquire an awful reputation, which could then feed back on her and make her even more promiscious. Sweetie, if she wants you, if she comes on to you, take her. Let's keep it in the family." Tom could not imagine having sex with little Alice, whose head scarcely came to his shoulder. "Have you really thought this through?" he inquired, feeling very uncomfortable. "All I'm saying is that she might come on to you. Then, of course, she might not. But if she does, you have to take her, to keep her from going with other boys, guys who might mistreat her and hurt her." Tom did not enjoy that conversation. He wanted to go to sleep and he turned onto his side, facing away from Sally. She, however, pulled on him and rolled him over onto his back. "Promise me, Tommy, that you'll do it," she said, her face in his. Tom did not respond. "Promise, God damn it!." Tom inclined his head slightly, and Sally was satisfied that he would do as she wanted. * * * Three weeks after Sally had told Tom about Alice's sexual awakening, the girl came to the young man's apartment over the garage. It was Sunday morning. Tom was just getting out of bed and had put on his underpants, when Alice came through the open bedroom doorway. She didn't say anything. She just stared at him approvingly. She walked over to the bed where Tom was standing and leaned her body against his, her face against his chest. "Mommy said that you promised to take me," the little girl said, looking up, wanting a kiss. "Wouldn't you rather wait until you're a bit older?" "There's no reason for me to wait. I want it now. Mommy said that I can do it with you, but that I have to wait until I'm sixteen before I can do it with anyone else." They sat together on the edge of the bed. Alice ran her hand boldly up and down Tom's nearby, hairless thigh. He obviously had an erection. She stared at it. "Can I see it," she asked, reaching over and touching it lightly with her fingers. Tom's hard cock jumped at the touch and the little girl squeeled in delight. She pulled at his underpants, and Tom helped her take them off. When his cock sprung free, the girl's eyes became large. "Ooh," she uttered. Tom began to unbutton her blouse. "Aren't we supposed to kiss first?" she said with a pout Tom smiled, took her head in his hands and licked both of her cheeks. He then ran his tongue across her lips meeting her own tongue. They were soon kissing and Alice learned quickly. He took her blouse off and marveled at her pubescent beauty. Her nipples were swollen, but there was not much tittie flesh beneath them. "They hurt, if you touch them too hard," Alice murmurred as she lay back on the bed. Tom took a nipple into his mouth, but did not suck on it. He looked down at the pretty girl. Less than twelve hours earlier he had fucked her mother. Alice aroused him, but it was not urgent; he could proceed slowly. He undid her jeans and pulled them off. Her legs were slender, but not skinny. They were well shaped. Alice lay there passively, but obviously enjoyed his stroking of her flesh. Tom took hold of her right foot and brought it to his face. He sucked on each of the toes as one of his hands caressed the wonderfully soft skin of her inner thigh. His fingers touched the moist crotch of her panties. Alice began to squirm slightly. She breathed deeply. She was becoming aroused. Tom replaced the foot onto the bed, reached up and pulled down the girl's panties. She had no pubic hair above her vaginal lips, which were slightly puffy. He leaned down and kissed those netherlips, darting out his tongue into her crack. Alice jerked and let out a small sound. The girl felt his head between her thighs, his tongue finding her special place. The pleasure mounted, more than she had ever given to herself. It became enormous, almost frightening. Tom struggled to keep his mouth on her clit as she wriggled and thrashed about. Her moaning increased and then she emitted a sharp cry, pushing her body against his face, arching her back. Tom did not relent, but continued until she experienced a second orgasm. He lay beside her, her breathing still irregular. They kissed passionately as Tom pulled the little girl on top of him and positioned her to receive his cock as she lay flat on him. He took hold of his large cock, placed the tip of it at her moist vaginal opening and thrust forward. He burst through, perhaps two inches, but it was sufficient The deed was done. Alice cried out in pain, when Tom ripped her hymen, but she did not weep. This was what she had wanted. She lay atop him, the head of his cock embedded in her. It hurt, but not too badly. It hurt, but she wriggled to get more of him inside of her. It hurt, but she knelt and sat on it, taking all seven inches into her. "Are you alright?" Tom asked, looking up at the slight girl, who appeared to be a bit distressed but yet determined. He saw blood at the base of his cock where it entered her. "Mommy said that it would hurt at first." "Perhaps we should stop." "No!" she exclaimed. "You have to come in me. But do it quickly, please." Tom pulled her upper body down to him and began to piston his cock slowly in and out of her incredible tightness, urging himself to come. It did not take long. Afterwards Tom cleaned her up with a warm, moist wash cloth as she lay on the bed feeling so proud of herself, feeling so grown up. "Mommy says that we will have to share you, that we can't put too many demands on you" * * * By the time that Tom became a senior medical student, Alice had grown to become a very beautiful young woman. He came to love her as much as he loved Sally. They shared him, each getting him twice a week. Jack never found out. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----