Message-ID: <17418eli$9811200425@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: marmot Subject: Story:Aunt Deidre's House pt 2 of 2 (gg/b FF/m otk some sex) 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 X-ELN-Date: 19 Nov 1998 13:04:24 GMT 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: <365417D1.51F1E224@hotmail.com> This story contains sexually explicit language and descriptions, and is not intended for minors. If you are a minor, read something else and have a good day. Also, the author does not intend this story to condone child abuse in any form. Barbara sat comfortably on the sofa, enjoying the atmosphere as much as the conversation. It felt so good to be in a house where there wasn't just a fight, where there wouldn't be drunkenness and the many awful things that accompanied it. It felt so warm and inviting that she found herself weeping. Dee handed Barb a tissue and gave her a hug. It was good to have her kid sister here, and now that she was safe, she could afford a good cry. "There, there, Barb," her sister murmured. "It's going to be ok, now." "I know, I'm just so happy to be here is all." Barbara dried her eyes and blew her nose. "So tell me more about my new home. You make it sound like everyone here is fucking everyone else." "It's not really like that. It's just that we're a real close community. Even the indians are friendly." "Sounds nice, but where should we settle?" "Well, to the east is the Reservation, so that's out, unless you want to marry an indian. That would be interesting; their men are, um, nice and attentive. And they seem to be the only matriarchal tribe the Americas has seen. "You could settle in the Buxum hills to the north. They really are all fucking each other up there. They could stand a few more waders in their gene pool. Feel like becoming a farmer's wife, Barb? "Like I said, Beaver Dam west of town is a great place to visit, but it's also got lots of tourists, with the state park and all. The last thing you need is more people from Outside. Let's go swimming there this weekend, but let's look for a place to live elsewhere." "Speaking of swimming, I've got to give Bobby a bath and put him to bed." "How about letting the girls do it, Barb?" Deidre got up. "They'd get a kick out of it, and since Bobby's going to get a lot more intimate with them than just them being naked together, they might as well see each other's bodies now as later." "I still don't know about this Dee." "Don't worry, girlfriend," her sister replied. "I'll make sure my evil daughters don't rape your sweet innocent child." As Dee went to give her son into the hands of those adorable girls, Barbara watched little teddy playing happily on the floor. He didn't look abused, and he certainly didn't look deprived. She stood on her tired feet and walked over to the 5 year old. He lifted his arms expectantly, and said "Bawb, Bawb" when she picked him up. "What, did you think he would shrink in fear from the approach of a random female?" She thought to herself. Teddy didn't look anything but loved and a bit overindulged. He did unashamedly nuzzle against her breasts, and Barbara was sure he would nurse if she let him. She put him down and sat back down as Dee returned. Teddy went back to his toys, making engine sounds as he went. "He's a love, isn't he?" Dee asked, sitting in the big chair beside the couch. "He's my Beaver County boy," she cooed to her youngest, and he answered, "Vwoom, vwoooom Mommy!" Just then her oldest came into the room from the kitchen. He was 14, bespectacled, and thin as a rail. "Can I get you anything, Mom?" he asked. "Yes, Timmy, you can get me some iced tea, she answered. "And yes you can say hi to your Aunt Barbara, which is what you wanted to do in the first place." Timmy turned to Barbara - and froze. She was so GORGEOUS! He knew he should say something, but words wouldn't come. He didn't notice his mouth hanging open. Barbara came to the poor boy's rescue. "Hi, Timmy! You know, iced tea sounds good, could I have some to?" He nodded, but stayed frozen in place. "Go get it for us," Barbara encouraged, "there's a good boy." As the starstruck boy went back into the kitchen, the sisters looked at each other and tried not to laugh. "So when's the wedding?" Dee asked. "About 30 seconds ago?" her sister offered, and both giggled like schoolgirls, barely regaining their composure as Timmy returned with their drinks. He served his Mom first, then as he approached Aunt Barbara he was again entranced, and would have spilled the tea had she not quickly removed it from his slackening fingers. He knew he had to say something, something intelligent and witty. "Um..." he ventured. Again, Barbara, carried the conversation. "Timmy, I'm a little cold, would you put a few more logs on the fire?" As he knelt to obey, she looked again at her smirking sister. Dee made an obscenely suggestive gesture and Barb mouthed "stop it!" Timmy carefully stacked one log too many on the fire and it becme uncomfortably warm. Without thinking to stand, he turned back to Aunt Barbara. By some miracle he found his voice. Can I, er, that is, would you like anything else, Aunt Barbara" "Yes, make me come!" she thought. "Eat me until your little jaws are numb and I smother you in my juices." Goodness, it had been too long! The little worm she married was not a great fuck, but she didn't realise until this moment that she really did miss sex. Timmy was looking apprehensive as she delayed in responding. She said aloud, "Timmy, dear, my feet are tired after my long trip. Would you mind helping me off with my shoes?" As the entranced boy reverently untied a tennis shoe and removed it from Barbara's foot, Deidre caught her sister's eye. She mimed kissing repeatedly, and Barb rolled her eyes. She noticed that Timmy removed socks as well as shoes. After he had finished one foot and moved to the other, she placed the first foot backin the boy's lap. He left it there while removing the other shoe and sock. Then she placed the other foot in her nephew's lap. He left them there, remaining on his knees at her feet. "Now, where was I?" Dee asked. "Oh yeah! To the south lies the Silver hills, mining communities, though I think it's primarily iron, with only one silver mine. You drove through Summit on the way here." "Yes," replied Barbara. she was moving her feet slightly on Timmy's lap, enjoying the sight of his blush rising at the same time as his cock. She wondered if it was as skinny as the rest of him suggested. Her idle speculation as well as her reply to her sister was cut short as the sound of splashes and angry voices drifted out of the hall bathroom. Deidra once more lifted her heavy frame from the chair. "Don't bother getting up," she said with a smirk, "I'll check on the little dears." Timmy sat transfixed as Aunt Barbara turned her penetrating gaze upon him. He could feel this incredibly sexy woman seeing into his soul. He knew that she knew he was hard, and that made him feel embarrassed, exposed in a way. Aunt Barbara kept rubbing her feet slowly against his privates, bringing him shudders of ecstasy. Timmy was only vaguely aware of the pained cries coming from the bathroom. He knelt submissively before his Aunt while she rubbed him and brought him ever closer to orgasm. Deidre returned from making sure her daughters had their cousin from outside well in hand, and went to check the kitchen. She came out and said, "Barb, escuse me. Hate to interrupt you, dear." "Timothy James, you have not finished the dishes!" Timmy snapped out of his reverie. "I'm sorry, Mom. I'll-" "You'll get punished for disobeying, that's what you will." "Mom, I really am sorry!" "You're sorry you got caught, you're sorry you are going to get a spanking, and you're sorry that your Aunt Barbara's not going to make you come!" Deidre walked over to her son and stood him up. "If you weren't thinking with your prick you wouldn't have gotten yourself into this. Now go fetch the paddle for your spanking!" "Please, Mom, I don't -- OWW!!" Timmy double over in pain as Deidre's thick fingers closed around his scrotum. Her other strong arm was around him keeping him from sinking to his knees as his thin legs buckled. "Don't defy me, little one." Deidre was quite calm as she squeezed more savagely. "Now go fetch the paddle for me to spank your little butt with." Timmy whimpered softly, blinking away tears as his mother momentarily stopped torturing his balls. He fearfully huried to fetch the paddle for His mother to spank his behind with. When he returned, Mom had brought one of the dining room chairs into the living room. "Timmy," Mom began. "You have been lusting after your Aunt ever since you saw her tonight. Your desire to have sex with her has caused you to forget one of your basic rules, that is, when Mommy or any female says do something, you obey until you have finished the job." Deidre took her son's arm and sat in the chair with him in front of her. "Now, I don't mind that Aunt Barbara turns you on; it's perfectly alright and natural to want to have sex with the women in your life. The bad thing you did was trying to please yourself sexually instead of obeying my command. Now, you know what to do -- show Mommy and Aunt Barbara how Timmy gets spanked." Timmy's face flushed in embarrassment as he meekly sank to his knees at his mother's feet and held up the paddle for her. "P-Please sp-spank me, M-Mommy," he stammered. Deidre took the paddle from her son. "First, pull down your pants and show Aunt Barbara what Mommy makes you wear under them. Then you will both know that you have no right to act like any man from Outside." Her shamefaced son puled down his jeans, revealing the white lacy panties covering his privates. More tears stained his red face. Barbara, feeling maternal sympathy for her nephew, said, "they really are very nice panties, Timmy." "Thank you." Timmy was ashamed, but at the same time grateful for the affirmation. "Now pull your panties down, Timmy. You've been wanting to expose your privates to your pretty aunt from Outside all night, and now's your chance." Timmy pulled down his panties, further embarrassed to reveal his erection, and his mother motioned for him to step out of them. Then Mommy removed his glasses and pulled his shirt off, leaving her son completely naked. "Now, Timmy, Mommy is going to spank you for not obeying and for thinking only of pleasing yourself instead of pleasuring the women around you." "Yes, Mommy." Timmy whispered fearfully. Mommy pulled Timmy across her lap and for the next 20 minutes scolded him as the beat his rear and his legs with the paddle. -thwak!- "I love you Timmy, so I care whether you obey." -thwak!-"never disobey me, little one!" -THWAK!- "ow, please stop Mommy!" -THWAK!- "ooh!" While she kept returning to his need to obey, her words were blatantly sexual, and it was clear that both she and her son were being aroused by the spanking. -THWAK!-"you need to accept that I'm in charge and just obey." -THWAK!- "I see your cock likes Mommy in charge, little boy!" -THWAK!- "OW! Yes, Mommy, my cock likes You in charge!" -THWAK!- "OWWW!" Even so, by the time it was over, Timmy was reduced to a weeping, penitent little boy, and this was reinforced by Mommy's words. -THWAK!- "Oh, my little baby's sorry for disobeying." -THWAK!- "Good little Timmy, will never disobey Mommy again!" -thwak!- "waah! oooh, M-Mommy!" -thwak!- "waa-aah!" Jane, fresh from her cousin's spanking, took in the results of her brother's spanking. She was ever impressed with the maternal power to which she was constantly exposed. Not wanting to interrupt just when Mother had Timmy once more reduced to infancy, she whispered to Aunt Barbara her request to keep Bobby all night. "Ok, Jane, but remember, don't do anything inappropriate with him." "Don't worry, Aunt Barbara, he's in no condition to fuck right now anyway." Barbara let that comment go, but made a note to check on her little boy later. She had heard his screams even over those of her nephew, and was a bit concerned. She did have another issue at hand, though, and more importantly her maternal instinct told her the boy was safe. Deidre was stroking her broken, weeping son's sore bottom, gently rubbing his slender back, running her fingers through his blond hair. When she saw that he was once more coherent, she picked him up and placed him gently on Barbara's lap and sat back down to watch the two of them enjoy each other's company. Timmy looked upinto Aunt Barbara's eyes, feeling that same warmth in his loins, but not it was accompanied by a greater heat in his posterior. The look the severely spanked boy gave her was that of a small shy animal, and made Barbara feel in the role of a tigress. "What do you want, little one?" Barbara asked the child in her arms. "I want to please you." came the timid reply which made her feel so hot. "Just submit, and I will please myself on you all night, little boy." Teddy, who had been watching his brother's punishment with no small concern, was at last confident all was well, and realised he was sleepy, being up several hours past his normal bedtime of 8:00. He toddled sleepily over to his Mommy and pulled on her sleeve. "Mommy, nuhse pwease?" He asked with his usual happy smile. Deidre picked up her baby and unbuttoned her blouse. Her milk had already begun to let down as she comforted her oldest, but she still had more than enough for her youngest. She put his mouth to a nipple, and he latched on, sucking greedily. She enjoyed the pleasure of this until she needed to switch. As she put her baby to her other breast, she stroked his little body, then swatted his thigh hard saying, "Careful! No bite!", then put him to her breast again. He enjoyed cuddling with Mommy and suckled her other breast, still enthusiastically, but careful not to bite. Dee kissed her son as she nursed him. After Teddy fell asleep, She put him in his crib in her room. She also thought to tell her sister, who was kissing and cuddling the very tender Timmy, where Timmy's - Barbara's - bedroom was. As Dee went out to fetch her husband, Barb was already leading her very submissive nephew to bed. Aunt Barbara led Timmy to his - Aunt Barbara's - bed. Her hand was comforting to the still very broken teen. "Kneel here baby," she said, and he obeyed automatically. he watched with a mixture of awe and fear as his big wonderful aunt removed her skirt and blouse, laying them over his - her! - chair. As she removed bra and panties, Timmy was acutely aware of his erection. She noticed his erection and came toward him. Timmy was near frozen with fear. "Don't be afraid, little Timmy," Aunt Barbara said, stroking his cheek, Mommy and Aunt Barbara and all females like you to be hard, just so you want most to please us." "Oh, I do!" cried Timmy sincerely. "Then you shall." Aunt Barbara helped her very well-spanked and compliant nephew to his unsteady feet. Then she lovingly guided him into her bed. She kept the exhausted, fearful boy between her legs, pleasing her until morning. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----