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A Summer's Breeze Ch. 01

By: talel81



This is chapter one in a much longer story. I hope you enjoy my work. 

Remember: All characters are over 18. 

***** 

Donald Key lay out under the sun listening to the rustle of leaves from the surrounding bamboo trees. He was alone in his backyard laying out on a towel by the pool, soaking up the sun. Dressed in only his swim suit, Donnie had just finished up a workout on his outdoor weight bench. It was time to unwind. 

Letting out a sigh of relaxation, Donnie scratched his bare chest, enjoying the warmth. 

He had just graduated from high school and the last few days felt like a whirlwind. Finally having some time to himself was a treasure. Not that there were many family members to bug him when they were home anyway. For the last few years, moving in before he started high school, Donnie and his mom lived with his aunt Jill and cousin Cassie. Cassie was off at college now so it was just his mom and his aunt living at home to bug him. 

It's quiet, Donnie thought. Thank, God. And there's no one to nag me about studying or doing chores. Just me, the sun and the silence. 

His mom was away on another business trip and wouldn't be back for a few days. It was nice that she was there for the graduation but life calls and bills couldn't wait. His aunt on the other hand worked from home making crafty odds and ends but today she was out perusing the antique shops looking for pieces she could use and sell. 

Donnie was in no hurry for the new summer to end. He had been accepted to the same college his cousin was going to and all the paperwork was done. There was plenty of time to worry about that later. And now he had plans to do absolutely nothing until then. 

Another breeze brushed past Donnie. The chill wind caused goose bumps to appear on his arms and chest. The breeze also had another effect too. Feeling his cock grow, Donnie reached down to his swim trunks and adjusted to the side. The thing just wouldn't stay down and being on the bigger side, it sometimes got uncomfortable when it lengthened. 

Though he never measured himself, Donnie was proud of his cock. When he placed his hands fist over fist on the thick shaft, there was always a few inches of shaft with the thick mushroom head poking out above his hands. 

He knew inside he was blessed with what was a real "pussy pleaser" but he had yet to actually fuck a girl to find out. He'd always been shy around girls. He never knew what to say to any of them. Donnie became tongue tied whenever he was around girls. Even if he went to get some fast food, he stumbled over his order if the cashier was cute. He didn't know what to do or say. The teen figured it was because he had no real male influence in his life. His mom and aunt teased him about it and offered compliments about how good he looked or how any girl would be happy to be with him. 

Donnie told himself that they were just saying those things because they were family. He had a nice cock but that was about it. 

To help build his confidence, his mom and aunt had purchased him an exercise bench with a few free weights. He used them regularly and combined with a morning and evening swim in the family pool, Donnie had managed to build up a fair amount of muscle with little fat to speak of. He had hoped that his aunt and mom were right and that muscle would build confidence, but alas when it came to women he still was tongue tied. 

But that didn't matter right now. Right now it was just him and the sun. Lying out with no one to bother him felt like heaven. His cock gave another twitch, reminding him that it wanted to be played with. 

With a small, devilish grin, Donnie looked around, and making sure he really was alone. He pulled down his trunks. With the burst of freedom, his cock swung up slapping his six pack. Grabbing some of the suntan lotion he had beside him, Donnie oiled up the thick rod and began to slowly massage it from root to head. 

Yeah, he thought, it's good to finally be alone. 

Of course no one really is alone. 

Nancy Darsch, one of Donnie's next door neighbors, was alone herself. But while Donnie's solitude was more pleasurable, Nancy's involved more swearing and sweating. She was on the second floor of her home, trying to pull and shove boxes into her attic and wasn't having much luck with the damned things. 

Her live-at-home son worked as a promoter for some beach resort in Daytona and the boxes were filled to the brims with cheap door prizes and signs the man had collected. The things kept piling up downstairs and Nancy had had enough. She was determined to get them out of the living room before he got home in a couple of days. But even though getting them up the main stairs had been somewhat difficult, getting them up the attic stairs was damn near impossible. 

Nancy stepped back from the latest box and gave it a kick. She wiped sweat from her brow as she tried to catch her breath. 

"Fucking miserable crap," Nancy said, breathing heavily. With a sigh she leaned back, sitting on the windowsill of the upstairs hallway. "What a beautiful day to be stuck inside moving garbage from one floor to another." 

She looked outside thinking she'd take in the view of what she was missing; instead she did a double take. She started to stare. There down below was young Donald Key massaging his cock right in the backyard. 

And what a cock, she thought. That thing must be than bigger than his two hands combined. As if reading her mind, Donnie started using both hands to jerk himself. 

"You dirty little..," she cooed to herself, a small smile spreading. "Well, maybe not so little anymore. Looks like the neighbor boy has become the neighbor man." 

Feeling her pussy begin to tingle and her nipples start to harden, Nancy leaned her head against the cool glass trying to get a better look. She could feel her skin starting to flush and her heart starting to beat faster. It'd been too long since she'd been with a man and now there was a hunk of one in the yard next door. 

Nancy rubbed her left hand across her tits, the stiff nipples sending her a tingle as they were touched. She hooked the fingers of her right hand into her shorts and deftly unbuttoned the snap that held them closed. Snaking her fingers inside, she began to work her clit, trying to match the same beat that Donnie was beating himself to. 

Unaware that he was being watched, Donnie slid his hands up and down his thick shaft, reveling in the feeling of power that came whenever he stroked his cock. He chuckled whenever his hands barely fit around his own meat. Girls would go crazy over this, he thought, enjoying the slow strokes. I just wish I could talk to them. 

Playing with himself like this always felt great, he really enjoyed prolonging the moment of satisfaction as long as he could, but it left him unsatisfied. He'd seen plenty of porn and knew what to do. He even laughed whenever he saw the guys in the videos knowing that his dick was longer and thicker than theirs. 

Fuck! his mind screamed. I need to feel some pussy. 

Upstairs, Nancy pulled up her tank top with her free hand, the other one still diddling away at her clit. She pulled the shirt above her breasts exposing them. At her age she had to get them enhanced to help maintain their firmness. Now they were a comfortable double-D and the pair accented her natural hourglass figure. 

Once her shirt was secure above her tits, Nancy pulled and twisted one of her nipples. The jolt of pain sent a shock to her nerves, making her pleasure even greater. She moaned out loud, hoping the boy outside could hear her. 

Licking her lips, she decided to make sure of just that. Releasing her nipple, Nancy pushed open the window; just enough that she was sure Donnie could hear her. The cool outside air gave her goose bumps, intensifying her impending orgasm. 

"Oooooooh," she moaned, loud enough for her voice to carry. "Oh, fuck yes!" 

Lost in his pleasure Donnie continued stroking. He could feel himself coming closer and closer to the edge. He didn't consciously hear Nancy's moan but something deep in his mind registered her cry of pleasure. 

He started fantasizing about the cheerleaders at the high school football games. The way they bounced up and down cheering on the team always got a rise out of him. He imagined himself watching them as they did a show for him and only him. They'd walk up to him, rip off their tops and cheer. 

"Donnie! Donnie! You're so big! You're so fine! You can have us anytime!' they cheered, all the while jumping, their tits bouncing up and down. Donnie moaned with the thought of being with any of those girls. 

He stroked himself faster. 

His mind began to wander to the friends that his cousin Cassie always had over for sleepovers, before she went off to college. She was on the swim team at school and her and all of her girlfriends had been in great shape. There were plenty of times when he had watched them from his bedroom as they swam in the pool, wearing bikinis that left nothing to the imagination. 

His cock twitched in his hand. He could feel his orgasm coming. Donnie stopped for a second and to squirt more lotion onto himself. He wanted to make it last just a bit longer but his cock seemed to have swelled. It was red and ready for release.  

The swimming girls came back to his mind. Donnie imagined himself walking out to the pool when they were out there. They would invite him in and fuck him right then and there. 

"What are you thinking about you stud," Nancy moaned. "What dirty little girl are you wishing was deep on your big cock right now." Again she moaned and a little whimper came too. Her pussy was gushing juices. Nancy twisted her nipples, imagining that Donnie was with her biting down on the nubs, sucking them into his eager mouth. 

This time Donnie heard Nancy moan. Her voice sent chills to his cock, making it swell even more. Deep in his fantasy, he saw himself walking back to the pool but this time, instead of a group of high school girls, the voice had changed them. Now there was an older woman waiting for him. He imagined her stepping out of the pool, water dripping off her figure. She slowly, teasingly pulled offer the top of her bikini. Her melon sized breasts were pale with tan lines. Her nipples were firm; stiff with excitement. 

He broke away from staring at her breasts to look at her face. There, in his mind, walking towards him was his aunt. It was the body of his aunt but her face belied everything he knew of her. Her face was a mask of lust. Her eyes screamed need. She licked her lips as she walked towards him. Her hands reaching for him... 

"Oh, God!" Donnie moaned. 

Nancy saw him start to shake. She knew his orgasm was coming. She rubbed her pussy harder and faster, wanting to cum the same time he did. "Give it to me," she cried. "Give me that hot, white cum." 

Donnie's eyes rolled back into his head. He could almost feel his aunt's hands on him, jerking him to orgasm. At the last second, just before he blew, his aunt's face changed to his mom. She kissed him deep and slow; her tongue danced in his mouth. 

It was too much. Donnie came right there. Cum shot out of his cock like a rocket. It felt like it exploded. The white goo shot three feet into the air, landing on the towel, on the ground and on his chest. 

When it finally stopped, Donnie lay there twitching, trying to catch his breath. 

That had to be the strongest orgasm he'd ever had, he thought to himself. And it was the thought of his aunt and finally his mom that sent him over the edge. 

Breathing deep, Donnie released his slowly softening cock. It flopped down onto his stomach, twitching from the release. 

Above, Nancy watched Donnie cum. He moaned when he began to fire. The sight of him cumming pushed her over the edge, sending her deep into her own orgasm. "OH, FUCK," she cried. Her body twitched and spasmed from the orgasm. She had to let go of her breasts to catch herself from falling to the floor. 

Leaning against the window frame, Nancy panted, trying to catch her breath. She pressed her forehead against the cool glass and smiled at the experience. She watched Donnie finally let go of his dick, letting it flop back against his six-pack. 

Nancy blew him a kiss in thanks, wishing that she had been down there with him. Feeling satisfied, she pulled her shirt back down, covering herself, and snapped the button back on her shorts. 

She sighed. Unfortunately there was still work to do. 

Donnie lay still, contented. He was still a little shocked that thinking of his aunt and mom made him cum but that feeling was quickly fading. The relief of the orgasm quieted his mind. 

Another breeze blew through the bamboo around the backyard. It brushed against his exposed cock, making it stir once again. Slowly it began to thicken, standing up straight against his body. 

Before she turned from the window, Nancy stopped. Leaning in, trying to get a closer look. Excited that her eyes may not be deceiving her, she let out a small gasp. She could see Donnie's thick cock starting to rise again. 

The power of young men, she thought, excited. A small smile spread across her face again. She stepped away from the window and towards a hallway mirror. 

Nancy straightened herself up. Making sure her hair wasn't too much a mess and that her makeup wasn't smudged, she formed a quick plan. "No reason to waste such a nice cock and all that yummy cum," she said to herself. 

Blowing her reflection a seductive kiss, Nancy headed downstairs. It had been too long since she'd been with a man. Time to change that. 

***** 

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. There are plans for many more to come. If you liked it please feel free to comment below and mark it as a favorite. If you didn't like it, please comment below and offer suggestions for improvement.

A Summer's Breeze Ch. 02



This is a work of pure fantasy. This chapter contains big dicks and fake tits. If you're not into that sort of thing, please move on. If you are, then feel free to continue. 

Enjoy. 

Remember: All characters are over 18. 

***** 

Nancy Darsch stood by the wooden fence that separated her backyard from the Key's. She had just watched her neighbor Donald Key jerking off by his pool and she was on the verge of going over there and fucking him senseless. 

Watching Donnie stroke himself had lit a fire in the mature woman. Almost 50, Nancy lived with her son but his career kept him travelling around the southern United States, leaving her alone half the time. Alone, and without a steady sexual partner to keep her satisfied, she had taken to prowling bars and fitness centers to help sate her desires. 

It was a good enough excuse to get her out of the house and to stay in shape. She had enjoyed taking home the different men, and some women, from the bars, for a while. The thrill of alcohol induced sex became monotonous. After that she turned to the gym. 

Nancy had always tried to stay in shape. Not only did she work hard to stay in top shape for her age, but watching men and women sweating as they lifted weights was always a huge turn on for her. A few dalliances in locker room showers with other ladies and private lessons with her trainers had kept her going back for more. 

Unfortunately for her, the gym soon lost its luster. But now the spark for adventure returned. 

She'd spied Donnie sunbathing and working out on the outdoor weight bench in his backyard before, but it wasn't until a few minutes ago that she had ever thought of him sexually. 

The sweet, shy little boy next door had grown into a strapping young man. 

While moving boxes upstairs, Nancy spied the boy jerking his off cock. And what a cock! She immediately began diddling herself, watching and wondering what he was thinking about. After he came with spurts of cum shooting from his cock, Nancy had thought the matter done; the fantasy finished. 

Then she saw him swell again and she knew she wanted more. 

Without really thinking, Nancy rushed downstairs, stopping briefly to make sure she was at least presentable. Now she stood just on the other side of the fence. A literal gate leading her fantasy and fulfillment sat closed just an arm's length away. 

What am I doing, she thought scolding herself. Donnie's been like a son the last few years. You should be ashamed of yourself. Are you going to just rush in there and fuck him? 

With a sigh, Nancy began to step away from the gate. Picking up someone in the bar or gym was one thing, but to wantonly fuck the neighbor boy senseless? 

Get a hold of yourself, Nancy. 

Before she could even step away, she heard Donnie let out a moan as he pleasured himself again. That was all she had needed to change her mind. 

Taking a quick glance at her reflection in the patio sliding glass door, Nancy steeled herself as she made sure she looked fuckable. Her auburn hair was pulled up in red kerchief, she wore Daisy Duke cut-offs that came to just below her ass cheeks, and a gray tank top that barely covered her enhanced breasts. 

Nancy straightened the kerchief. Pulled the tank tight across her chest and tied the extra fabric into a knot. It had the wonderful effect of deepening the cleavage between her double-D tits and showing off her firm midriff too. 

With a deep breath she reached for the gate handle. 

On the other side of the fence, surrounded by bamboo, lying next to his pool, Donnie stroked his large cock. Having just cum, the remnants of a few ropes drying on his chest and the towel he laid on, he knew could make it last even longer. The teen always liked to hold off the impending orgasm as long as he could. 

His last one had been especially strong. The last thoughts of his fantasy had been of the women he lived with: his aunt and mom. The thought of being seduced by either woman had made his impressive dick swell even thicker. The orgasm from that left him exhausted and content. 

His young dick, though, had other plans. Another cool breeze across the still exposed skin seemed to give it the energy it needed to harden once more. 

No reason to let it go to waste, he had thought. 

Now he lay there once more slowly stroking himself. He wrapped both hands around his cannon, methodically massaging it from root to head. He moaned in pleasure. 

"Donnie?" called Ms. Darsch's voice from the other side of the fence. "Are you back there?" 

Surprised, Donnie tried to quickly pull his shorts over himself and sit up at the same time. Finding it almost impossible, the boy rolled into the pool. 

Nancy pushed the gate open at the same time that he fell in the water. 

He surfaced, spitting out water and saw her standing at the edge looking down at him. She laughed, making him flush with embarrassment. 

Donnie had always been attracted to Ms. Darsch. The window to his upstairs bedroom sat directly across from hers. There had been plenty of nights when he sat in his dark room watching her undress and play with herself. His favorite times had always been when she had brought someone home at night. He loved playing with himself as he watched her getting fucked. 

"Are you okay?" she asked, standing at the edge, her arms crossed under her breasts. "I didn't scare you did I?" 

Donnie shook his head. As usual he got tongue tied around women. His mom and aunt were the only exception. He was able to talk to his cousin Cassie, who had lived with them until she started college a few years ago, until the day he spied on her getting dressed. Just watching her naked back as she brushed her hair and put on makeup was enough to make him shy from then on. 

Any sexual thoughts sent him into shyness. 

"Well, get out of there. I need some help next door moving some boxes." 

Donnie just nodded; worried that she might notice that his swimsuit was barely on. 

Nancy grabbed the towel Donnie had been laying on and tossed it near the steps that led out of the pool. "It'll only take a minute. You can get back to lazing around when you're done," she said moving towards the gate. 

Leaning against a fence post, arms once again crossed under her breasts, Nancy watched him, waiting for him to move. She could guess why it was taking so long for him to get out. 

He could feel Ms. Darsch's eyes on him watching him. Trying to be sly, Donnie pulled his suit back up. He thanked the stars that the cold water had shrunk his cock enough that it could get it back in without having to obviously yank his suit back up. 

She wore a small smile and slowly, almost imperceptibly pushed her tits together. The slight squeeze had the effect of deepening her cleavage and lifting her tits higher. It didn't go unnoticed. 

Donnie tried not to stare at Ms. Darsch's tits as he stepped out of the pool. He knew from watching that she had tight little nipples, and he could almost see them pushing through the cotton tank top. He could feel himself harden again. He adjusted himself as he bent over to grab the towel. 

Nancy watched. She could feel her breathing becoming shallower as she got excited. Seeing him dry his muscles it was getter harder to control herself. 

Not yet, Nancy. Wait until you get home, she thought. It's only a few feet away. 

She turned from the sight of the muscled man behind her. Donnie had been working hard to build his body. Being shy had had some sort of benefit. He never felt like he could try out for or compete in sports so he channeled his excess energy into exercising and lifting weights. Combined with his teenage metabolism, Donnie was able to develop a well-defined muscular physique. He always counted his blessings for having a large cock and beautiful body. Though at the same time, he cursed his shyness because he wasn't able to take advantage of his gifts. 

"This'll only take a few minutes," she said again. Walking to her house, Nancy didn't give him time to complain. 

Like an obedient puppy, Donnie followed. 

He watched her ass sway back and forth as she led the way upstairs. Donnie stared as she walked up, a hint of cheek poking out of the bottom of her shorts with each step. 

Making their way to the hallway, Nancy stopped before the boxes she had brought up from the living room. 

"I've gotten them this far," she said motioning to the boxes. "But I need to get them up there." She pointed to the tight, rickety ladder that led to the attic. "That's just too much for me. I figured you and your teenage muscles could do what I couldn't" 

Donnie nodded. It didn't look too hard. The ladder would be tricky to manage and the portal they led into looked tight, but he could do it. 

Lifting a box, Donnie grunted at the unexpected weight. It was heavy. He was mildly surprised she had been able to bring it up this far. He stepped onto the ladder; the wooden steps creaked when he put his weight on them. The ladder swayed slightly. 

Donnie grunted with the effort of trying to get the heavy box through the narrow opening in the ceiling. He pushed it up over the ledge and began stepping up the rest of the ladder, pushing the box further into the narrow crawl space. 

As he got his upper body above the ceiling, into the attic, Ms. Darsch called out from below. "Make sure you push them all the way back there." 

She was enjoying the view. Watching his muscles flex against the effort of lifting the box and balancing it up the steps excited her even more. Now how do I get him out of that suit? 

As Donnie moved up the sharp end of a nail caught in the pocket of his swim suit. With a quick step up, he shoved the box back and stepped into the attic. Just as quickly, the nail cut the fabric of his suit from pocket to hem. It left him with a tear that exposed his entire right thigh. 

Nancy and Donnie stopped. 

"What was that, Donnie? Come back down so I can see if you're okay." 

Nancy watched as Donnie pulled himself free of the sharp metal and came down the steps. There, right in front of her, swinging free, was the cock that she had been fantasizing over this morning. This was her chance. 

She pounced. 

"Oh, look at you," she said resting her hand on the waistband of the suit as Donnie stood before her. "You ruined your suit. You tore the whole leg up the side." She slowly lowered her hand, running her fingers along the tear, slightly brushing them against his exposed skin. "It was such a nice suit too." 

Donnie flinched at her touch. He could feel his cock starting to swell and didn't know what to do. 

"Oh, don't be scared, silly. It doesn't look like you've hurt yourself," she said reaching in and caressing his thigh. "It feels like everything is just fine down there." Nancy boldly grabbed Donnie's swelling shaft. 

She could feel it getting harder as she did. "Let's get this out of the way," she said lustfully. Nancy took her eyes off of the tear, where her hand now was, and watched Donnie's face. She saw he was nervous and it made her wetter. "We don't want to tear your suit anymore, do we?" 

Donnie gulped and nodded his agreement. The warmth of someone else's hand was too good. He didn't want it to stop. He didn't know what to do next. 

"Such a lovely cock." Nancy said pulling the erect shaft free from the torn suit. "Something this big would've torn your suit even more. And we can't have that can we?" 

Donnie shook his head. He stared at her. His nervousness was quickly fading, replaced by lust. His thoughts started to disappear; the primal animal deep in him began to take over. 

Nancy began to slowly jerk his shaft as best she could. She was excited to see that her hands barely fit around it. "Such a thick cock," she whispered. 

Licking her lips, she leaned in towards him. Donnie took the hint and met her halfway, kissing her deeply. Their tongues danced. She tried to be coy, experience taught her to draw the moment out, extend it almost to breaking. He had never kissed or been kissed before. Youth and excitement won out in him. Donnie's tongue circled the interior of Nancy's mouth, bashing back and forth with no real finesse. 

She broke away. With a smile, she said, "That was your first kiss, wasn't it? Not too bad. You were a little rough but there's plenty of room for improvement." Nancy let go of his cock and hooked her fingers under the waistband of his suit. "Let's get you out of this ruined thing." 

He nodded. Donnie could feel his pulse pounding. It took everything he had not to take her right then and there. Animal instincts were clouding his vision. He almost tore off his suit. 

Nancy pulled the waistband down, pressing his erect dick against his thigh. When the band cleared the swollen head of his dick, it swung back up, slapping against his six-pack. 

The woman kicked the discarded suit aside and took a step back. She drank in the sight of the naked teen. "Delicious." 

She had watched him work out in the backyard before and hadn't thought of him as a man until she spied him just a short while ago. Now Donnie, the man was standing in front of her naked as the day he was born. The once scrawny teenager stood there in her hallway, his muscled body tensed with desire, his long, thick cock twitched. He needed his release and she wanted more than anything to give it to him. 

"God you're sexy," she said. "The things I want to do..." 

She didn't get a chance to finish. The animal inside Donnie won out. He pounced on her. Tearing at her tank top, he ripped it free of her body, exposing her tits to him. She yelped in surprise and desire. 

Donnie grabbed at her breasts, feeling their fullness. The pair were so large he couldn't get his hand over them. Excited, he latched his mouth onto her neck, tasting her skin. 

Nancy pulled him in closer. His rough inexperience made her want him even more. "Yes," she cried. "Take it, Donnie. Take what you want." 

He unlatched his mouth from her. Taking his mature neighbor by the shoulders, he set her down on the hallway carpet. Donnie grabbed the waist of her shorts and yanked them off her legs. He tossed them aside and stood above her, finally taking in the sight of the naked body that lay before him. It was better than his fantasies. 

Donnie had watched her through the upstairs window and sunbathing. He knew that her skin was an even caramel color but was surprised at how excited he got from seeing the pale skin that her swimsuit covered. The unexposed areas were creamy pale. Her pink nipples, atop breasts that refused to fall to the side, stood out against the pale skin; her pussy was shaved and looked ready and inviting. 

His cock twitched in anticipation. 

Nancy lay in front of her neighbor waiting, her breaths came ragged. Seeing the animal lust in the eyes of the quiet boy excited her more. Leaning up on one arm, she reached to him with the other and grasped the flared head of the Donnie's cock. It was warm, firm to her touch. Never breaking eye contact, she slowly pulled him down towards her waiting pussy. When he was on his knees, Nancy gave him a reassuring smile and guided his head to her wet folds. 

Donnie let nature take over and pushed his length inside her. Ms. Darsch's mature pussy accepted his gift with ease. Excitement fueled her, lubricating the inner chamber, making it easier for him to feed her his thick, long cock. 

"Oh God," she moaned as he pushed deep inside. "Oh, fuck. Oh, FUCK. OH, FUCK!" Nancy wrapped her legs around Donnie's back, pulling him deeper inside. All the silent fears she had about whether or she could take him disappeared with the sudden pleasure. For an instant the world went quiet. 

Donnie began thrusting. The joy of finally being inside a woman was almost too much for him. The velvety wetness around his head and shaft overpowered his senses. The pleasure around his cock spread through the length and traveled up his spine. His breathing deepened, his thoughts disappeared; all he could do and wanted to do was fuck the woman underneath him. 

The thickness of his cock, untrained thrusting, and the taboo of fucking her young neighbor sent her to the brink of orgasm. "Don't stop," she cried. "Keep fucking me with your big cock." 

Donnie obeyed. 

Nancy grabbed Donnie by the back of his neck and pulled him close. "You like this pussy? I bet you like having your big dick inside me don't you? I can tell you do." 

Donnie kissed her. His tongue danced in her mouth before pulling back. He could feel himself getting close. 

Grabbing her hips, Donnie sped up his thrusts. Nancy screamed at the sudden change of tempo. She knew he was getting close, she could feel her own orgasm quickly approaching. 

"Cum in me, you big dicked boy. Give me your sweet cum, Donnie. Give me everything!" 

Fucking her faster, Donnie felt his cock swell. The pleasure in his body reached a zenith. 

Knowing that she was making him cum, sent Nancy over the edge. "Oooooooh, God!" she screamed as her orgasm hit. Her eyes rolled back, her stomach starting fluttering, and Nancy lost all control over her body. 

"FUCK!" she cried. It was the last thought she had before the world went blank. 

Seeing and hearing her cum, Donnie slammed into harder and faster. His breathing came in gasps. Sweat rolled down his muscles as fucked her. 

With a cry, Donnie came deep inside his neighbor. He could feel spurt after spurt exploding from his cock. He threw his head back, letting the animal howl in triumph. 

Nancy continued to twitch from her orgasm a moment longer. When she recovered, she opened her eyes and saw Donnie kneeling above her. His slowly deflating cock was still wedged inside her used pussy. He sat there, catching his breath, running his hands down her legs. She leaned up and kissed him. 

Releasing her from the kiss, Donnie slumped down beside her onto his back. His spent cock slipped out of her pussy and flopped down onto his thigh. A small dribble of cum leaked onto his skin. 

Nancy rolled onto her side and snuggled up to the boy. She gave him a peck on the cheek and stroked his chest. His breaths were still deep but were slowly coming back to normal. 

"Was that your first time?" she asked trailing a finger across his chest and down to his abs. 

Donnie nodded. 

"Thank you for sharing it with me," she said giving him another kiss. "You weren't too bad for your first time, but there are still some moves I can teach you." She reached down and stroked his cock. It started to swell again. "But later. I need some rest. It's been too long since I had a monster this size inside of me. You don't want to break me too quickly, do you?" 

Donnie smiled and shook his head. He could barely think right now. The release had quieted all thoughts and left him calm. 

Laying there in the hallway, Donnie let himself relax. He closed his eyes and felt himself falling asleep. True, he could go again, the swell of his cock told him so, but right now he wanted to rest and enjoy the moment. 

Nancy watched him fall asleep. She could feel his cum beginning to leak out of her pussy. With a contented sigh, she got up and headed for her room. She needed to take a shower. The sweat from work and fucking didn't mix too well. 

Before heading into her bathroom, Nancy looked back on the boy. His cock, semi-swollen from her stroking, lay across his thigh. Her juices gave it a sheen. Combined with the cooling sweat on his body that glistened in the afternoon light, the teen looked like a beautiful carved statue, laying there in her hallway. 

She smiled to herself. There was plenty to teach him and more than enough time to do it in. Nancy had all summer and she planned on fucking him every moment she could. 




A Summer's Breeze Ch. 02



***** 

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. There are plans for many more to come. If you liked it please feel free to comment below and mark it as a favorite. If you didn't like it, please comment below and offer suggestions for improvement. Thank you.



A Summer's Breeze Ch. 03



This a work of pure fantasy. This chapter contains big dicks, fake tits and mature women. If you're not into that sort of thing, please move on. If you are, then feel free to continue. 

Enjoy. 

Remember: All characters are over 18. 

***** 

The sound of soft jazz was the first thing Donald Key noticed when he woke up. The second thing he noticed he was that he was still naked lying in his neighbor's hallway. A light blanket had been thrown over him to cover him up and that was it. 

I guess that wasn't a dream, Donnie thought. Standing up, pulling the blanket around himself, he looked out the window. It was dark. The sky was clear of clouds, the moon and stars bright. How long was I asleep? 

Donnie heard movement downstairs. At first he thought that maybe Ms. Darsch, his neighbor, wasn't alone. He knew it'd be awkward to come bounding down the steps in nothing but a blanket when she had company over. God forbid it be one of his other neighbors like the Joneses. 

He waited. Leaning over the balcony above the stairs, he tried to listen for voices, to hear if she was talking to anyone. After a few tense moments he didn't hear anything more than the music and Ms. Darsch's humming. 

When he was satisfied that no one else was in the house he finally let himself breathe. Stepping quietly away from the balcony, he went to find a bathroom. 

Donnie's mind played back the events of the day. He had been alone in his backyard getting some sun, stroking himself when Ms. Darsch came over asking for help. It scared the crap out of him and he fell into the pool. 

He'd always fantasized about what it would be like to fuck Ms. Darsch. Now he had. 

She was his first. 

The 18-year-old had always spied on her when she had come home at night and gotten ready for bed. His bedroom window faced her own and he enjoyed watched her undress. There were plenty of nights he watched her playing with herself or fucking some random stranger she had brought home. He had stroked his cock over and over watching her, wishing that he was the one inside her. His dream had become a reality; he had fucked his fantasy. 

Ms. Darsch had come over to get him to help her to move some boxes. While taking them up to the attic, Donnie's swimsuit had caught on a nail and ripped from waistline to hem. The older woman, concerned for his health, took his suit off and marveled at the size of his cock. 

Donnie knew he had a large cock and was proud of it. Ms. Darsch's hands were the first ones, besides his own, to touch it. She loved it too. 

He was always frustrated when it came to women. He knew he had a tool that they would love and could really pleasure them, but whenever he was around a woman he thought of sexually he got tongue-tied. 

When it came time to act this afternoon, Donnie hadn't said a word. Feeling Ms. Darsch slowly stroke his cock, making him swell with lust, Donnie let himself go. He had let the animal inside of him take over. 

Without a word, Donnie laid her down right there in the hallway, tore off her clothes and fucked her senseless. She screamed over and over about how good it felt. His first real pussy and he took it without a word. 

After he had relieved himself, Donnie tied the blanket back around his waist and went to look for his swimsuit. It was laying the hallway, he hadn't noticed it when he got up, but it didn't matter, the thing was ruined. 

Taking a deep breath, he headed downstairs. 

Nancy Darsch was in the kitchen. Almost 50, she worked hard to keep herself in shape. Living without a steady man for the last few years had kept her active. When she was married, her husband and her had gotten too comfortable and had gotten physically soft. After he left her for some boy, she was determined to make up for lost time. 

Since it turned out he was gay, their lovemaking had never been spectacular. Once she was free of him, Nancy began hitting the gym and fucking almost everyone under the sun. At first it had been at the bars. The lonely cougar with lust in her eyes always found her prey. Whether they were guys or gals, Nancy didn't care. She just wanted to be loved again. 

She had dabbled with girls in college but had turned that part off when she was married. Nestling her head between a woman's legs again had been a little scary at first. A few licks later turned her fear into a feeding frenzy. 

Women always knew how to take care of women. 

She enjoyed both. Cock and pussy each scratched a particular itch. 

After the bars became boring, she turned to her fitness center for fun. Watching muscles tense with strain had always been a turn on. She had a few fun times in the woman's shower and sauna, and had taken a few of her male trainers and workout partners home too. But just like the bar, that too eventually became boring. 

While she sautéed some peppers, Nancy's mind wandered back to those times. Was it the thrill of adventure she craved? Maybe. Maybe that's why when she spied her teenage neighbor in his backyard playing with himself; she couldn't stop from going over there and fucking him like woman possessed. 

Donnie wasn't bad for his first time, she thought, smiling at the memory of him inside of her. Rough but raw and passionate. 

Nancy felt herself moistening again at the memory. 

She heard him start to walk down the stairs. His tall, muscled body wasn't ideal for sneaking around. 

Nancy smiled at the thought of him waking up naked. When she covered him up with the blanket she had to stop herself from pouncing on him again. Seeing his semi-soft cock lying across his thigh made her hungry for more. But with practiced patience, she was able to stop herself this time. Let him rest, she told herself. He'll need the energy when he gets up. 

Donnie stepped into the kitchen and stopped. Instantly mesmerized by the sight of Ms. Darsch standing at the stove, he felt his pulse quicken. Her auburn hair hung loose, softly touching her shoulders. She wore purple silk kimono that showed off her toned legs. Tied around her waist it made her double-D breasts appear larger. 

She had had them enhanced after her husband left. Going up a size had done wonders for her sex life. When they lay together, Donnie was amazed that he had barely been able to get his hands over them. The sat firm and high, barely falling to her sides when she was on her back. The pair were caramel colored from tanning; the front, pale were her bikini covered them. It made her pink nipples stand out in contrast. 

Seeing her in the kimono, Donnie felt himself begin to swell. His cock slowly started bulging beneath the blanket. 

Nancy turned to the boy, her eyes traveled down his naked, muscled body to the bulge in the blanket he was using to cover himself. She knew she'd eventually get tired of him and his muscles, but right now she didn't care. 

"Good evening, sleepy head," she said with a smile. "Are you all rested up? You were out for about 40 minutes." Nancy nodded to the pan on the stove. "Dinner will be ready in a few." 

Donnie nodded. Even after fucking her, he still felt nervous about speaking. 

"Still tongue-tied I see. After what we just did, I figured you'd be over that." 

Ever since she knew him, when he first moved in a few years ago, the boy had been scared to talk to her. Conversations with his mom and aunt revealed that he was that way around all girls, except them. They teased him about, hoping that a few jokes would either ease him out of his fear or embarrass him enough to do something about it. 

She had chided the two women that that wasn't the way to deal with it. They agreed. They admitted that they tried to talk to him about and encourage him but it hadn't done any good. His mom had even bought him the weight bench to try and build up his confidence. Neither method worked. 

Donnie used the bench to build up his body but his confidence remained weak. 

Let's try something else, Nancy thought. Let' try rewards instead. 

Nancy turned the stove top off letting the peppers cool off. She stepped towards Donnie, "Did you have fun this afternoon?" 

He nodded, shifting his feet. He could feel his pulse quickening as she stepped forward. Her hips shifted and her breasts bounced with each step. 

"I did," she said stepping close to him. Nancy ran her right hand across Donnie's chest, feeling his muscles. "And I can't wait for more." She slowly traced the outline of his six-pack with the nails of her left hand. 

Looking Donnie in the eyes, the mature woman took both hands and gently grasped the waistline of the blanket. "Do you want to have more fun?" 

Donnie again nodded. His breathing was becoming quicker, deeper with need. He could feel his cock swell, pushing the blanket away from him. 

"Well too bad," she said firmly, abruptly she dropping her hands "You don't get to do anything until you tell me what you want." To make her point, she stepped back and crossed her arms under her breasts. "So tell me, what is it that you want, Donnie?" 

The teenager gulped. His fear made his neck clench. He strained against the words. 

Nancy slowly began to fiddle with the sash that tied her robe closed. "Tell me what you want? You can do that can't you?" 

Donnie grunted. Fear rose from his stomach and started to make him sweat. His eyes watched her hands playing with the twisted fabric. He wanted her. His heart beat faster; his pulse quickened. It took everything he had to not take Ms. Darsch right there and then and rip off her short robe. 

Nancy slowly ran the fingers of her left hand up and down her cleavage, accentuating her breasts. "Use your words, Donnie. I want to hear you tell me what you want." 

"I-I-I want to you," Donnie stuttered. Forcing the four little words out felt like trying to squeeze an elephant through a drainpipe. His voice was strained. He felt exhausted from the effort. 

"See, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Nancy took a step towards the boy. She slowly began untying the sash. "Tell me more." 

Donnie, scared to say more, took a step backwards into the living room. 

"You were so strong and confident earlier," Nancy said as she advanced further. "What's the difference now?" Part of her was excited that she was making him nervous; the power was intoxicating, and another part felt frustrated at his sudden lack of confidence. 

"W-w-w-ell, Ms. Darsch," he stuttered, bumping against the edge of the couch. Sweat began to form on his forehead. Adrenaline flowed through him. His body took over and put him into fight or flight mode. 

With no room to retreat, his brain stopped and his cock started doing the thinking. 

Fuck it, he thought. He let the animal take over again. But this time he felt he had a little more control over himself. 

Standing up straight, Donnie pulled off the blanket and revealed his nakedness to his neighbor. He knew by the small smile that spread on her face, Donnie had gained a modicum of power. His confidence began to build back up. "I want you," he said, his voice stronger. "What do you want?" 

Nancy stopped at his voice. She was surprised that he had spoken so quickly. When he stood up and removed the blanket she couldn't help but stare at his body. For a teen, his Adonis-like physique was intoxicating. "I think you know what I want," she said, trying to regain control. "I want to you to talk to me. Control me." 

Donnie cracked a half-smile. His cock pumped with blood and grew to its full erect state. He reached out a hand to her. 

She stared, transfixed by his cock, and felt herself moisten. When Nancy saw him reach out his hand, she almost took it immediately. She had to stop herself. The boy needed to be trained first. 

With a slight shake of her head and a secret smile, Nancy stopped Donnie. 

Frustrated, Donnie kept his hand out. "Come here," he said. 

She did. 

Donnie pulled her into him. He kissed her deep and she kissed him back letting passion consume her. Their tongues danced feverishly against each other. 

Breaking the kiss, Nancy said, "That was easy, wasn't it?" 

Nancy reached down to his cock. Feeling it's strength, she began stroking it. It swelled in her hand. "What now? What do you want me to do with this?" 

He nodded towards the couch. 

She let go of his cock. "Use your words, Donnie." 

"Fine," he said, the frustration again breaking through. "Let's move to the couch." 

"And?" She again took his cock in her hands. 

"And, I'm going to sit down." 

"And?" She continued stroking his meat. 

"And, you're going to kneel between my legs and suck my cock." 

Nancy shuddered at his directions. "Good boy," she said, giving him a quick peck on the lips. "That's exactly what I wanted to hear." 

Holding onto his cock, Ms. Darsch pulled him towards the couch. 

When the back of his legs bumped against the furniture, she pushed him down to the seat. Donnie's steely shaft stood straight up into the air. Nancy again marveled at the sight. It looked even bigger as it stood alone, protruding from his crotch.  

She dropped to her knees and slowly ran her hands up his thighs, towards his dick. 

Donnie reached towards her and gently stroked her cheek. She smiled at the affection and gave the shaft a small kiss in appreciation. 

With her face right next to his cock, Donnie saw that is was as long as her face. Her chin rested on the top of his balls; the thick mushroom head poked above her forehead. Seeing her that her face was smaller than his cock excited him even more.  

"What now?" she asked, her face still resting on the side of his shaft. "What do you want me to do?" 

He gulped. Telling her to go to the couch was one thing, admitting that he wanted her to shove his cock down her throat was another. Donnie started to stutter again. 

"Come on," Nancy said encouragingly. She dragged her tongue across his dick. "You're doing so well. Tell me what you want." 

"S-s-s-suck it," he whispered. 

"What's that? She tickled his balls. "I didn't hear you." 

"I said s-s-suck it, Ms. Darsch. I want you to s-suck my cock." 

"That's better. See it's not so hard, is it?" 

She began giving his cock a series of light kisses from mid-shaft down to his full balls. When she reached them, she sucked one of them into her mouth and moaned. 

"Such big balls too," she said, popping the testicle out of her mouth. "Big balls and a big cock. How did you go so long without fucking every girl in school?" She engulfed the other and began sucking. 

"Just shy I guess," said Donnie, enjoying the new feeling. He never thought someone would suck his balls like this before. He chuckled. It was more than he could've ever done with his hand and some lotion. 

Letting the second testicle out of her mouth, Nancy adjusted her position. "How big is this beauty?" she asked. 

"I never measured it before," Donnie said, taking one hand and wrapping his fingers into her hair. "Now shut up and suck it, Ms. Darsch." 

"Oooooooh, bossy. I like it. But call me Nancy." She swirled her tongue around the thick cock head. "I think we're past formalities. Don't you?" 

Instead of talking, like she wanted, Donnie pulled her mouth over his dick, forcing his way into her mouth. Nancy didn't fight. She let the boy in, opening her mouth as far as it would go. Her tongue danced around the cock's head and top of the shaft. It's thick, spongy hardness felt divine in her mouth. And she swallowed as much as she could. 

Looking up, Nancy locked eyes with her neighbor. His eyes had clouded over in lust. She could see the animal in him ready to pounce. It excited her to see. With a moan, she tried to take even more into her mouth. 

Donnie, his hand still wrapped in her hair, pulled her down further. He could feel her gag and it only made him want her even more. 

"Fuck, that's a big cock," she said, breaking free. She wiped away a string of saliva that trailed from her mouth to his dick. "So tasty too. I think I can still taste myself on it." She smiled up at him getting ready to take it back into her mouth. 

"Wait," Donnie commanded. 

"What?" 

"Take your robe off. Show me your tits." 

"These little things?" she said, slowly pulling the sash, opening the kimono. "Do you like my tits?" 

As she opened it up, Donnie grabbed the fabric and pulled it down, leaving her on her knees, naked. "Fuck, yeah," he said. 

He leaned down and sucked one of the nipples into his mouth. His cock nestled between the pair as he sucked. 

"Yeah, suck my tits, Donnie. Nurse them." 

Nancy could feel Donnie's cock nestle between her breasts. She squeezed the sides together, forming a tight channel around the boy's thick meat. As he sucked, she reveled in the feeling, and began moving her breasts up and down, fucking him with her tits. 

The new sensation surprised him. He popped the nipple from his mouth and gazed at his neighbor. 

"You like it when I fuck you like this? You like fucking my tits?" she said, working the shaft faster and faster. The head of his cock poked through the top. With a devilish grin, Nancy licked it as it came close to her mouth. 

"God damn, that feels good, Ms. Darsch." 

"I said call me Nancy," she said, plopping the cock from her mouth. But really at this point, she didn't care. All she needed and wanted right now was his cock. Desperate to get fucked, she worked the boy's cock faster and faster. 

Donnie felt the animal getting closer. His control was disappearing. His senses seemed to heighten as his pleasure grew. He could see her own need growing as she sucked and fucked his cock. It was time. 

He put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her to her feet. 

"What do you want now, Donnie?" Her pussy was on fire with need. She needed him to fuck her and fuck her hard like he had done before. 

He grabbed by the hips and pulled her into his lap. With his big cock standing upright Nancy didn't have to reach far to grab the shaft and aim its knob to her wet pussy. With a grunt, Donnie pulled her down, impaling the older woman onto his long cock. 

"Fuuuuuuccccckkkkk," she cried as he penetrated her. "Take it, Donnie. Take me again." 

Donnie was beyond words. The time for talk was over. He held onto her hips and guided her up and down, stroking his cock against the inner wet velvety walls of her pussy. 

"Ooooooh, fuck! FUCK ME!" Nancy moaned as Donnie used her body. She was a plaything in his arms; used for nothing more than his own pleasure. She loved it. She wanted more. 

She spread her legs further, giving him deeper access. "Fuck yeah! Give it all to me!" 

Donnie grunted his approval. He slammed her down to the root of his cock. Every inch of him was deep inside her. She screamed with ecstasy. 

Nancy clawed at Donnie's chest. Her orgasm was fast approaching and the boy didn't act like he was slowing down. "Oh shit," she cried. "It's coming. I'm going to cum on your big cock!" 

"You like me fucking you, Nancy?" he asked. "You like feeling your young neighbor deep inside your pussy?" 

She scratched his chest, leaving red streaks. "Oh, fuck yes! I love it! I need it! Uhhhhh, fuck me!" She leaned back; relying on his strong arms to hold her, her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. "I'm cumming!" 

The world again went quiet. Nancy lost all sense of time. Her body spasmed with pleasure. She let out a moan she was sure the whole neighborhood could hear. "YEEEEESSS!" 

Donnie locked his lips around her nipple again, sucking it deep into his mouth. Ms. Darsch twitched on top of him, her body going limp. That didn't stop him. In fact it made him fuck her even faster. Knowing he was doing this to her again only increased his need even more. 

"God damn!" she cried, coming back to her senses. "Keep fucking me! Please, keep fucking me!" 




A Summer's Breeze Ch. 03



He did just that. Donnie thrust harder and faster into her. His need grew. Pleasure spread across his body, sending his nerves into a frenzy. 

"So good," Nancy cried. "I fucking love it!" She held his head to her chest as he sucked her nipples. She could feel her pussy start to clamp around his cock. "I'm going to cum again, Donnie. Please don't stop!" 

Donnie felt her pussy start to tighten again. Juices flowed freely from her pussy and around his cock. His own explosion was imminent. "Me too!" he moaned. 

"Cum in me! Please cum in me. I want to feel you shoot your cum inside me!" She started gyrating her hips to his rhythm. Her clit rubbed against his groin; his cock thrust faster hitting the right spots. 

"Gyaaargh!" he moaned. His body stiffened as he started shooting rope after rope of cum inside his neighbor. 

Feeling his orgasm set her off. Nancy's second orgasm blew through her body. "FUCK!" she screamed. She could feel him shoot more and more cum inside of her. 

After what seemed like an eternity, he stopped cumming. Donnie relaxed. He loosened his grip on her hips and looked up at her. Nancy leaned down and kissed him passionately, running her fingers through his hair. 

He slowly lifted her off of him. His spent cock pulled out of her used pussy with a plop as he set her next to him on the couch. 

"Fuck, that felt good," he said, catching his breath. 

"I'll say. Thank you," Nancy gave him a small peck on the cheek in thanks. "I needed that." 

They both sat on the couch for a few minutes, reveling in the afterglow. Nancy slowly began tracing circles around Donnie's arm, traveling down to his hands, which lay across his thigh. 

His cock twitched. It began to swell again, ready for more. 

She watched it grow. With a small smile, she said, "Does that thing ever stop?" 

"Not yet," he said, pushing her back against the couch. 

He mounted her again for the third time today. 

Next door, Donnie's aunt, Jill Reynolds, was pulling into her driveway. After a long day of wheeling and dealing at antique stores across town, she'd finally come home with all of her treasures stowed in the back seat and trunk. 

She let out a sigh of relief when she saw his car still parked in front of the house. It meant she wouldn't have to haul all of the stuff inside by herself. 

Jill parked the car and walked inside. She was surprised to find that the house was dark. It's only seven. He couldn't be asleep already, could he? 

"Donnie? Are you home?" she called out, flipping on a light. 

When no one answered, she headed upstairs to his room. 

She peeked inside. Bed's still made. I wonder...? 

Jill went to check the backyard. He could be in the pool or working out again, she thought. He was always working out. It didn't help with the shyness like her and her sister had hoped but it did help develop his body quite nicely. 

Ha! I can't believe he's not fighting off the girls with that bod, she thought, shaking her head. If he was my age, and not my nephew, I don't think I could stop myself from ripping his clothes off. 

He wasn't outside either. But she did see the discarded towel sitting next to the pool. 

Walking over to pick it up, she noticed the back gate ajar. That bum. The cat could've gotten out. 

Jill went to close it and heard her neighbor moan. 

"Oh, God! Fuck mem you stud! Give me that fat cock again!" she heard Nancy scream. 

That lucky bitch, Jill thought to herself. How does she do it? 

Curious, she poked her through the gate. The angle wasn't good enough to see anything so Jill took a few steps into the backyard, while trying to stay out of the light coming through the sliding glass doors. 

She stopped. There, in the living room, on the couch, she could see the back and tight ass of Nancy's latest fuck toy as he pounded away at the older neighbor. Nancy's legs were wrapped tight around him, pulling him in closer. 

Nice ass. Jill watched the two fuck, feeling herself getting wet and excited. 

Knowing that no one was around, Jill felt for her pussy and began playing with herself, imagining that it was her on the couch getting fucked and not her neighbor. 

"You like this," a familiar voice said to Nancy. "You like this big cock in your pussy?" 

Wait, was that...? 

"Oh, God yes. Keep fucking me Donnie," Nancy answered, pulling him in tighter. "I want you to fuck me all night." 

Oh my, God! Jill's mind screamed. Her little nephew, the boy she had watched grow up and helped raise was over there pounding away at her slutty neighbor. I had just started masturbating; watching him fuck her. 

At first she stumbled, scared of what that meant. But like seeing a car accident on the side of the road, Jill kept watching. Transfixed, she found herself get more and more excited. She silently urged her nephew on, encouraging him to fuck Nancy faster and harder. 

Her pussy burned with need. She answered its call. Reaching under into her panties, she began diddling her clit. 

Jill played with herself as she watched, wishing it was her under him, getting fucked all night. 

*****

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. There are plans for many more to come. If you liked it please feel free to comment below and mark it as a favorite. If you didn't like it, please comment below and offer suggestions for improvement. Thank you.



A Summer's Breeze Ch. 04



This is a work of pure fantasy. This chapter contains big dicks, mature women, and incest. If you're not into that sort of thing, please move on. If you are, then feel free to continue. 

Enjoy. 

Remember: All characters are over 18. 

***** 

A cool morning breeze wafted in through the open upstairs bedroom window at Nancy Darsch's house. It blew across Donald Key, waking him. He opened his eyes, blinking at the sunlight. 

Sitting up in his neighbor's bed, he noticed a handwritten note resting on the bedside table. 

Thanks for the wonderful time last night, it read. Sadly, I have to go to work on a Saturday. I put out one of my son's pair of jeans for you since your other shorts were ruined; I hope they fit. Hopefully, I'll see you again soon. -XXX Nancy. 

A red kiss marked the paper underneath the signature. 

Donnie set the note down and slipped out from the covers. The breeze blew in again, caressing his naked skin. His skin tingled as it passed and his cock began to harden. 

Donnie tickled the skin under his cock head. It sent shivers of pleasure down his long shaft and up his spine. Wanting to jerk off, he looked around the room, searching for something for him to cum into. And there on the edge of her laundry basket was a pair of Nancy's black silk panties. He had never used a woman's panties but had always wanted to try it. 

He wrapped the pair around his cock and thinking about everything that had happened the night before, he began to slowly stroke himself. 

Next door, Jill Reynolds awoke to a similar breeze. The night air had been cool; a rarity in the summer and she never wasted the chance to sleep with the windows open. At least that's what she told herself. What she wasn't ready to admit was that she slept with the windows open last night so she could listen and masturbate to her nephew fuck her friend and neighbor. 

The pair had finally settled down by two in the morning. Jill had tried to sleep when they had finished but even after diddling her clit over and over she still felt unsatisfied. 

She woke up still unsatisfied and horny. 

I'm going to need more than just my fingers, she said to herself as she pulled herself out of bed. 

Jill looked up at the floor length mirror she had next to her dresser. The golden morning light reflected off of her pale skin. She looked like a figment out of dream. The night's masturbation marathon had made sleeping in clothes impossible. Now she gazed at herself, sitting on the edge of the bed, naked as the day she was born. 

Slowly she reached up to her face. Even in her 30s her lips were still full and firm, her blue eyes sparkled, and her blonde hair was luxurious. Jill ran her hands down her body. She cupped her breasts. The sagged a little from age but both were still a good-sized C-cup. Her stomach wasn't as tight as it had been in college, but having a baby will do that to a body. Her hips were wide and legs muscular from carrying antique furniture up and down steps. 

She smiled at her reflection. She still looked good, worthy of any man. Sadly, her current boyfriend traveled too much to really satisfy her needs. 

Jill was too good of a girl to go prowling for satisfaction. 

Always too embarrassed to buy a dildo, she left her solo pleasure to her fingers. After last night though, her fingers weren't enough. 

She slipped on a pair of cotton pajama bottoms and a t-shirt and headed for the kitchen to make breakfast. 

As she walked down the hallway, towards the stairs, she looked into the open door of Donnie's room. The bed was still unslept in. Jill cracked a small smile thinking about where he had slept, wishing it were her. 

No. Stop! she thought. That's your nephew, you sicko. 

Disgusted at herself, Jill reached out to close the door. She stopped at the sight of movement. Across the way, she could see into Nancy's bedroom window and there on the bed was her nephew Donnie. 

He was completely nude. He sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his thick, long cock. She had only seen him from the back last night and she could only imagine how big his meat was from all of Nancy's praise. 

Jill watched, transfixed at the sight of him sitting there in all his glory. He had a small piece of black cloth wrapped around his cock. He held it in his right hand and used it to slowly stroke himself. She no longer saw her nephew but a man, with a man-sized cock. 

As Donnie stroked, Jill could feel herself getting wet again. She reached into her shirt and lightly circled her right nipple. Her other hand traveled down into her pajama pants and slowly spread the lips of her pussy. As he stroked himself, she stroked herself. 

Her breathing quickened. She watched as his arm and chest muscles flexed with the movements. 

So patient, she thought, as she began to stick her middle finger inside of her. She was dripping with lust. 

STOP! her thoughts screamed. Jill snapped back to reality. She suddenly became aware again that that was her nephew she was watching. 

Disgusted and ashamed, she slammed close the bedroom door. With a silent sob, she pulled herself back together and headed downstairs. 

Donnie heard the slam, shocking him out of his pleasure. He looked through the Nancy's bedroom window and saw his own room next door. Must've been the wind, he thought to himself. 

A quick fantasy popped into his head about either his mother or aunt watching him jerk off. He felt himself swell even thicker when he thought about one of them standing there watching him just like Ms. Darsch had said she did. 

He resumed stroking himself. He moved faster this time. 

The pleasure in his cock increased ten-fold as his orgasm approached. He sped up his strokes. The silk felt great on his sensitive skin. 

He stroked faster and faster, imagining that someone was next door watching him and fingering herself. 

"FUCK!" he cried as cum rocketed out of his cock. Again, fantasizing about his mom and aunt had given him a strong orgasm. Spurt after spurt of white sticky cream shot out of him. He caught what he could in the panties, soaking them. 

After the way Nancy had gobbled his cock last night, he knew she wouldn't mind the mess. 

Slowly his cock stopped spewing and began to go flaccid. He tossed the sopping panties back into the hamper and grabbed the jeans Ms. Darsch had left out for him. 

Guess it's back to the real world, he thought as he pulled the pair on. 

Jill stumbled into her kitchen. Ashamed at the way she was thinking, she cried a few small tears. Her thoughts were a storm of contradiction. Her body wanted the man next door; the man that slept in her house two doors down from her bedroom, the man that she helped raise since he moved in a few years ago. Her mind screamed in need and frustration. Over and over again she played back what she saw, heard, and did last night: Donnie pounding away at her friend, her friend's screams of pleasure, and her own self-induced orgasms from listening. 

Then the final nail had been catching him playing with himself just a few minutes ago. The size of his cock and developed muscles were too much. Jill's body betrayed her mind. 

Too much, she thought. I can't; I won't. She pulled open one the cabinet drawers. Grabbing a bottle of wine from the counter, she popped it open and took a swig. 

She looked at the clock and didn't care how early it was. Right now she wanted her mind to shut up and her feelings to go numb. Just for a little while. Until I figure out what's going on. 

Jill filled a glass and took a sip. I just need to think. 

Donnie stepped outside. Barefoot, the dewy grass was cold against his feet as he walked to the fence gate. He stepped on something sharp and pulled back with a yelp. 

On the ground was his aunt's key ring. How'd these get here? I know I didn't bring them over, he thought as he picked them up. 

He shrugged his shoulders, shoved them into a pocket and crossed over to his backyard. 

A small mist covered the pool, giving it an eerie feeling. He walked over to the still discarded towel and picked it up. Looking over, his saw his aunt in the kitchen, wearing her normal sleepwear. He waved, but she quickly turned away, facing the countertop. 

Weird, he thought. He went inside to say good morning. 

Jill saw Donnie standing there next to the pool. She couldn't stop herself from staring at him. Surrounded by mist, wearing only a pair of jeans, his shirtless toned physique looked like a something out of a trashy novel. It wasn't her nephew that stood there but a fantasy. 

He broke the spell when he waved, snapping her back to reality. She quickly turned back to the kitchen counter and grabbed her glass of wine. Within a few gulps it was empty. 

"Good morning, aunty," Donnie said, stepping into the kitchen. "Starting a bit early aren't we?" 

Not ready to look at him, Jill poured herself another glass. "It's Saturday," she said. "I don't have anywhere to be." She took a sip and smiled up at him. "You sound pretty chipper. Did you have a good night?" 

He shuffled his bare feet. He didn't know how to answer that. Did he have good night? Fuck yeah. But how do you tell your aunt that? "You could say that," he said, eyes still to the ground. 

"It must've been. I heard you two going at it over and over again." 

"You heard?" he asked, his cheeks going red. "Well, I, uh..." 

"Oh, don't be embarrassed," she said, moving towards him. "Your mom and I always said you were a good looking guy. It's about time someone noticed. I'm just glad it was someone you knew, someone you could trust. A young man always needs an older woman to, uh, 'usher him' in." Jill took another sip of wine. Her eyes danced over his muscled torso, briefly thinking about how it would look and feel with her legs wrapped around it. 

"Yeah," Donnie agreed. His embarrassment vanished. He was relieved that she wasn't angry with him. Never talking with women before had left him clueless about how they would act to things. 

Jill lightly scraped her nails across his chest. "Why don't you head up and take a shower. I'm sure after all that last night, you need to get cleaned up," she said, staring into his eyes. "Afterwards there are a few things I need help with." 

"R-r-really," he asked. Her touch was making his cock hard again and it made him nervous. Donnie could feel it swelling against the jeans. He worried again about what she would think, but this time he was worried she would think him gross for getting hard in front of her. 

"Yeah," she said, taking a sip. "I have a few big things in the car that I need brought inside." 

"Oh, okay. I'll get cleaned up and help you out." 

"I'll be down here waiting," she said. "Don't take too long." 

"Before I forget," Donnie said, reaching into his pocket. "I found these on the Ms. Darsch's backyard." He pulled out Jill's keys and handed them to her. 

"Oh, I, uh, was wondering where these went," she said. Jill floundered for a second, trying to think of some excuse for they were over there. She couldn't outright tell him she must've dropped them while masturbating to the sight of him fucking the neighbor. "I must've dropped them outside and raccoon grabbed them or something." He'll never buy that one. 

"Hmmm," Donnie said. "You may be right. Well, whatever, at least we got them back." 

I can't believe he bought that, she thought. 

"Anyhoo, I'm headed upstairs to take a shower. Be careful on the wine." 

"Yes, dad," she said with a roll of her eyes. "I thought I was the grown-up here, not you." 

Donnie chuckled at her and headed for the upstairs bathroom. 

When he left, Jill leaned against the countertop and tried to relax. Her heart was beating like crazy. Knowing that someone else wanted him, that he had been fucking someone else, made her jealous. She wanted what Nancy was getting too. 

Get a hold of yourself, girl. 

She heard the shower start to run. With a small smile, and another sip of wine, Jill imagined what he would look like stepping under the water, the water cascading down his muscled form. She let out a soft moan thinking about the way his chest and torso would flex when he washed his hair. He'd have to grab the soap and wash his cock and balls. 

"Oh, fuck," she whispered. Just the fantasy of him showering was getting her hot and wet again. Jill reached into her pajamas and slowly massaged her vagina. 

It was plump, excited and wet. She inserted her forefinger, letting her thumb diddle her clit. The shot of electric pleasure pushed her back against the counter. Jill set the glass of wine down and reached under shirt with the other hand. While one diddled her pussy, the other cupped her breasts. 

"Oh, God. Donnie," she whimpered. Feeling her orgasm approaching she fingered herself faster. 

Then, right when she was about to cum, the shower stopped. Frightened that he would hear her, Jill pulled her hands away from her body and readjusted her clothes. She waited and listened, scared to breath, scared to get caught. 

The sound of the bathroom door opening echoed through her ears like a thunderclap. Only after she heard his bedroom door open and close did she breathe again. 

Goddammit, she thought. I'm in my own house, scared of a teenager. 

Frustrated, she leaned back against the countertop. She grabbed the glass of wine and chugged down the contents. The effects of the previous glass were starting to hit her. She felt light-headed, happy, warm and still horny. 

Her abrupt stop from playing with herself intensified her need. Her pussy was still wet and it tingled with desire. She felt empty and the wine wasn't helping. 

She knew what she needed. 

Stepping away from the counter, Jill headed upstairs. She walked up carefully, wincing at each creak of the floor. The naughtiness of what she had been doing made her innocent walk feel dangerous. 

Loud music was playing from Donnie's room. She was thankful it was loud enough to cover her steps and drown out the sound of her beating heart. 

She stood outside and tried to collect her thoughts. Her need and the wine clouded everything. There was a small voice inside of her screaming that she should stop, that there was still time to turn away, but it was small and something else was pushing her forward. 

Jill grabbed the doorknob and slowly cracked the door open. She peeked inside. Her nephew was still naked. He was digging through a clothes drawer with his back was to the door, giving her a clear view of his tight ass and back. 

Admiring his body, she slowly pushed the door all the way open. Its worn hinges creaked. 

Donnie jumped at the sound. Turning around quickly, he was shocked to see his aunt standing there, leaning against the doorframe. 

Jill bit her lip as Donnie quickly turned. His flaccid, but thick, cock swung with the movement. It bounced off his thigh and settled between his legs. 

For a short second the two stood there looking at each other, too shocked to say anything. 

"Aunt Jill," Donnie started to say, grabbing his towel to cover him up. "What are you doing? I'm getting dressed." 

Jill was gone. The sight of his naked body had caused her own animal to come out. Lust fueled her as she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. 

Donnie saw the lust in her eyes. It was the same need that Ms. Darsch had before they fucked. His own heart started beating. He could feel his cock begin to swell. 

She leaned against the door; her right hand began tracing the outline of her breast. "I saw you last night, Donnie. I saw you fucking your neighbor. I watched you and I played with myself." 

"You did?" 

"Uh huh. I stood there, in her backyard, and watched you fucking her on the couch. While you fucked her I wished it was you fucking me," she said, her eyes locking onto his. Jill's hand kept circling her heavy breast, making her nipple stiff with excitement. 

When it had stiffened, she moved her hand to her pants and began outlining her lips. The other hand circled her other breast, encouraging the nipple to stiffen too. 

Donnie watched her. He licked his lips. With his cock stiffening, he let his body begin to take over, and dropped the towel. 

Jill's eyes traveled down his body to his swelling cock. "Then I came home and opened the windows so I could listen to you fucking her. You know what I did then?" 

"Tell me, Aunt Jill," he said, his voice husky with desire. 

"I played with myself all night long. As long as you kept fucking, I kept playing." She pouted her lips. "I didn't get much sleep last night. So I think you owe me something, don't you?" 

Donnie stepped up to her and grabbed her in his strong arms. Jill fell into him. They kissed, tongues dancing against each other. His cock, wedged between them, pressed against her torso. Neither one of them cared that they were related, that they had lived together and that what they were doing was wrong. Their bodies screamed with passion and need; their minds quieted. 

"I can think of something to help make it up to you," Donnie smirked, breaking the kiss. 

"I hope so." 

Donnie put his arms under her, one behind her back, the other behind her legs, and lifted her up. She cooed at how easy it was for him to lift her. And with a turn, he slowly set her down onto his bed. 

He grabbed the waistline of her pants and yanked them off, leaving her lower half exposed. Her clean, shaved pussy was wet with desire. 

His aunt lifted one her legs and rubbed the bottom of her foot against the shaft of his cock. "So big and thick. I've been fantasizing about this all night and day." 

"Have you? And what do you want me to do with it?" 

"What do you think?" 

"I want you to tell me." His lessons the night before were paying off. If Ms. Darsch could increase his need by being coy, he could use the same tactic. "I want to hear you say it." 

"I want you to fuck me," she admitted. Just by saying it Jill felt her heartbeat increase. Admitting it also put the animal in control. She was going to get fucked and she couldn't wait. "I want you to fuck me like you fucked her." 

"As you wish." Donnie pusher her legs apart and mounted her. 

Her pussy was wet enough for his thick cock to slide in with ease. "Oh, FUUUUUCCKK!" Jill cried, as he inserted his cock head. 

The taboo of it all made Donnie even more excited. He could feel his cock had swollen even thicker than before. One of his fantasies was coming true; he was fucking his aunt. 

Jill lifted her head and look up at him. With his cock sliding inside of her, all thoughts of incest disappeared. All she cared about was satisfying the hunger that had grown through the night. 

"You like this Aunt Jill," Donnie said, sliding in the last few inches of his cock. "You like your nephew's thick cock inside of you?" 

"Oh, God," she moaned. "Just fuck me, you big dicked boy." 

"Not until you tell me you like it." Donnie teased her again by slowly sliding his cock back out of her pussy. He still wasn't the most experienced of cocksmen but Ms. Darsch had taught him a few tricks last night. 

Aunt Jill quickly crossed her legs behind his back and pulled him back into her. "Yes, goddammit! I like having my nephew's fat dick inside of me," she screamed. "Now shut up and fuck me!" 

He did just that. 

With her legs crossed behind him, Donnie gave her what she wanted and plowed the full length of his cock into her pussy. Jill let a low moan of satisfaction from the sudden feeling. "Ohhhhh, fuck yeah!" 

Donnie grabbed her hips and began fucking her. His thrusts caused her breasts to bounce. Excited by seeing them move so naturally, Donnie grabbed the lower hem of her shirt and tried to push it up. 




A Summer's Breeze Ch. 04



Seeing what he was doing, Jill pulled the shirt to her chin. "You want to see auntie's titties? You want to watch them move as you fuck me?" 

"Fuck yeah!" Donnie said, locking onto her breasts. 

"They're all natural too," Jill moaned. She grabbed the pair and tried to hold them still. "Not fake like that slut next door." 

"They're beautiful," Donnie gasped. "I want to fuck them." 

"You do, do you? You want to slide that thick piece of meat between my tits and cum all over my face?" 

Hearing his once proper aunt talk dirty encouraged him even more. "Yeah," he said, grabbing her upper arms, using them to squeeze her breasts together. 

"Later, right now you need to finish what you're doing." 

Being denied access, frustrated Donnie. He took it out on her and began fucking her harder. 

"That's it! HARDER!" Jill screamed. "OOOOHHHHHH FFUUUUUUCK!" The strength of her nephew's thrusts mixed with his unbridled energy, switched her impending orgasm into overdrive. She could feel it rising, spreading across her body. "KEEP FUCKING ME!" 

Donnie sped up. 

Jill let out a loud guttural, feral moan as her orgasm hit. Her body convulsed from the intense pleasure. All she could do was ride the wave and let out a moaned "Fuck." 

Donnie saw her cumming and pulled his cock out. He watched her spasm. His cock beat up and down in rhythm with the blood pumping through his veins. 

Slowly, Jill came back to reality. The first thing she noticed was that her nephew's thick log wasn't inside her anymore. She let out a sad moan at the empty feeling, hoping he wasn't finished. She opened her eyes and looked at him. Donnie was still kneeled between her legs; his cock glistened with her juices. 

As he watched his Aunt Jill come down from her orgasm, he grabbed hold of the slick, spongy head of his cock and started massaging the organ. Each squeeze sent up a volt of pleasure. 

Jill watched her nephew pleasure himself. What was so dirty and wrong earlier in the morning felt so right now. She gave him a small smile and crooked a finger at him, beckoning him back in. 

Donnie returned the lust filled smile and shook his head. In a sudden movement he grabbed her legs and flipped her onto her stomach. 

Surprised, Jill looked back at him. She saw and felt his hands massaging her ass and it scared her. There was no way she could get his thick cock up her rear. 

"You're not going to..." she trailed, her voice tinged with fear. 

"Not today," he said, confident that this wasn't a one-time fuck. 

Without saying another word, Donnie pushed her onto her knees. Getting on his feet and squatting behind her, he aimed his steely dick back towards her snatch. She saw what he was doing and grabbed the head, helping him back inside of her. 

Once he felt his head enter her and split her lips, Donnie didn't wait and thrust his entire length back in. 

"OOOOH, FUCK!" Jill cried, at the second sudden intrusion. "Jesus Christ, Donnie! You don't stop do you?" 

"Stop? We're just getting started," he said, pulling his cock halfway out. 

He pushed her head down into his pillow and pushed his cock back in. 

The pillow muffled Jill's screams of pleasure. "MMMMMFFFF!" she cried. 

In the superior position, Donnie held her down and fucked her harder than he had before. She had cum; now it was time for him to get his. 

"You've got such a nice pussy, Aunt Jill," he said while thrusting. "I'm going to enjoy getting in here again." 

Between all the thrusts and her head being pushed down, Jill couldn't think straight. She could feel another orgasm approaching and reached back to her clit. 

Donnie felt her fingernails on his balls as fucked her. She tickled the heavy pair as she diddled herself. 

He sped up giving his aunt his cock faster and harder. "I'm gonna fucking cum! Where do you want it?" he said, lifting her head up so she could answer. 

"In my mouth," she answered. "Please! I want to swallow it!" 

Knowing that she wanted to drink his load sent Donnie over the edge. He yanked his cock out of her pussy. Jill flipped herself around and scooted under his cock. 

Seeing her under him, mouth agape in preparation, was too much. He aimed his cock towards her mouth and jerked. Like lava rising from a volcano, Donnie's cum erupted from him and into his aunt's mouth. 

Shot after shot of creamy cum spewed into Jill's mouth. It covered her waiting tongue, spurted onto her lips and a rope shot across her cheek. She gulped it down as quick as she could. His cum was sweet tasty with a little bit of tang. 

Finally he finished. She licked her lips and swallowed one last time, getting the last spurt into her in stomach. When she was done, Jill opened her mouth and showed him that she had gulped it all down. 

Donnie reached down and caressed her hair. He had never seen, or guessed that, his aunt was so slutty. "Fuck, that was good," he said. 

"It was," Jill agreed, taking his cockhead into her mouth. She sucked it clean, trying to pull out whatever was left over. 

Donnie stood over her, reveling in the feeling. Having just cum, his head was extremely sensitive. Bolts of pleasure shot through his entire body. But it was too much and he had to pull away. "Holy crap, that's intense." 

"Mmmmm, isn't it though?" she said, flopping back onto the bed. 

Donnie stepped off the bed and rummaged around for a pair of boxers. Having cum twice today and several times the night before, he was at his limit. Even with his sexy aunt lying naked on the bed, wiping her cum sprayed cheeks wasn't enough to harden him again. It seemed he had reached his limit. 

"I've got to get the stuff out of your car," he said, pulling on the boxers. "Do you regret it? D you regret fucking your nephew?" 

"You're going to ask me that now?" she said, suddenly aware of her nakedness. Back to reality, she pulled the covers up over her body. "Real fucking smooth, Donnie." 

Goddammit, Donnie thought. "I just..." 

"Just get out and go get the stuff out of my car. We can talk later." 

Confused, he grabbed a pair of shorts and walked out of the room. Jill sat there alone thinking. 

What came over me? she thought, as a cool breeze came in through the window, whispering through her hair. 

***** 

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A Summer's Breeze Ch. 05



This chapter contains big dicks, mature women, fake tits and incest. If you're not into that sort of thing, please move on. If you are, then feel free to continue. 

Enjoy. 

Remember: All characters are over 18. 

*****

Sweat beaded on Donnie's brow as he moved boxes from his Aunt Jill's car into their garage. He grunted with effort as he carefully set them down on the concrete floor. The effort wasn't from how heavy they were but from how much Donnie was trying not to just throw them across the room. He was frustrated and confused, and his racing thoughts were starting to drive him crazy. 

He had just fucked his aunt and had enjoyed it. The frustrating part was that he knew she had enjoyed it too but then pushed him away afterwards. 

"Women," he muttered, picking up an antique lamp. He wanted to fling the thing against the wall but seeing the hundred-dollar price tag stopped him. "Goddammit." 

Upstairs, Jill Reynolds was still naked lying in her nephew's bed. She could hear her nephew downstairs moving about. She curled herself into the fetal position. She was scared to move, to feel the emptiness that was left over from their coupling. 

She still wasn't sure what came over her. She had enjoyed every second she was with Donnie, from the time she entered his room and closed the door to the time he pulled out of her and came in her mouth. 

Jill licked her lips at the memory of his cock spewing his cum onto her tongue. Donnie's cream had been deliciously salty sweet. 

It was the wine, she told herself. Just the wine and listening to him and Nancy fuck all night. How could you stop yourself after all that? There's nothing wrong with you, but it can never happen again. This itch is scratched. 

"Yes," she whispered, sitting up. "I couldn't stop myself. That was all. I mean what's a girl to do after all that?" She stood up, careful not to make too much noise, and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair was a mess. "I look like a whore." A satisfied whore, her inner voice told her again. 

She smiled at her reflection. 

Then she saw something background move, making her jump. The mirror was on the same wall as the door into Donnie's bedroom and reflected back into Nancy Darsch's own bedroom. 

Jill shivered. She had watched Donnie jerking off in Nancy's bedroom this morning. See his naked body and the size of his cock was what had sent her sex drive into high gear. 

Mirrors work both ways, she thought. 

When she looked into the other bedroom now, she could see anything. Just the wind moving the curtains, she told herself. 

Convinced she was still alone, Jill turned from the window and exited. After her fuck, she needed to wash the sweat and shame away. 

Across the gap between houses, Nancy Darsch peeked her head out from behind the wall, to see if Jill was still there. Seeing Donnie's bedroom door close, she let herself step out from her hiding place. 

That little slut, she thought. "Glad I got back faster than I expected." She hadn't seen the aunt and nephew fuck but had gotten back just in time to see Donnie pull on his shorts and exit the room. She could put two and two together. 

Nancy had watched Jill lay in bed a bit longer, knowing from personal experience how exhausting yet fulfilling a fuck from Donnie was. 

She also could guess from the position her friend had curled herself into that she felt some shame from what she had done. 

There's nothing to be ashamed of girl, Nancy silently sent over to Jill. Sometimes a woman just needs a good fucking from whomever she can get a hold of. In a small act of encouragement, Nancy blew a kiss to the empty room. 

Downstairs, Donnie finished up moving the antiques from his aunt's car. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he heard the shower upstairs start. His Aunt Jill was cleaning off. 

Maybe I should go up there and surprise, he mused. She does owe me a tit fuck. His cock started to tent against his shorts. 

Even after a night of fucking his neighbor and then fucking his aunt, his youth allowed him to keep going. 

He gave his swelling cock a squeeze. 

"Good morning, Donald," said a snippy voice, breaking him out of his revelry. 

It was his neighbor Briana Jones. 

"Uh, good morning, Mrs. Jones," he said, adjusting himself. "Out for a run?" 

Mrs. Jones was a prude. The African-American woman lived next door and was married to a local preacher who was always on some mission to South American countries. Her husband's good work seemed to give her the right to judge everyone. There was never a day that she didn't have a sour look on her face. 

"Getting warmed up," Mrs. Jones said. "The good Lord gave us another beautiful day. We would be remiss to waste it. I hope you're not planning on wasting your day again." 

"Well, uh..." 

Mrs. Jones waved him away. Teenagers never understood the beauty of the morning until they were too old to enjoy it. 

Briana turned away from him, and satisfied that her muscles were ready, she began to jog down the street. 

Donnie watched her go. He especially watched the way her ass jiggled with each step. What a stick in the mud, he thought as watched her ass. I should give her a stick in the mud. 

He had always had a fancy for Mrs. Jones. 

Her son was one his best friends and nowhere near the level of asshole that she was. 

Every time Donnie went over to her house she made some sort of comment about how he should get his soul saved or how his relatives were living in sin or something like that. It fueled his fantasies that one day he would just take her and fuck the bitch out of her. 

With a shake of his head, Donnie turned to go back inside. 

Briana could feel her neighbor's eyes on her as she jogged away. She knew he was watching her ass. Part of her was disgusted; part of her was complemented. 

The Lord made our bodies to be temples, she thought as she jogged. They aren't to be used for depravity and wanton lust. At least that's what she consciously told herself. 

Deep down, she liked it when Donnie was watching her. She knew from the looks he gave her whenever he came to her house to hangout with her son Marcus, he was lusting for her. 

It turned her on but she fought tooth and nail to try and ignore the feelings. 

Her husband was a good man. He always away with missions and saving souls was good work. But it left her neglected. 

As she ran away, the need in her grew. 

Back at home, Donnie was again tempted to head upstairs and brazenly walk into the shower but thought better of it. It's probably not a good idea to push my luck. 

He went out back to the pool instead. Despite everything that happened, chores still needed to get done. 

He grabbed the long pool brush and started scrubbing the sidewalls. 

"Yeah, work that long shaft," Nancy said, from behind him. "Work it nice and slow." 

Donnie jumped at her voice. He turned around and saw her standing in the open fence gate. She wore a red bikini, a pair of sunglasses and her body language screamed of lust. 

"I thought you were working today?" Donnie said. He placed the pole onto the deck and faced her. Seeing her in the little red swimsuit made his cock throb. 

"Just some bullshit emergency with a client," she said, stepping into the yard. She carried a plastic bag with her. "People that can afford the houses I sell, always get miffed at the stupidest of things." She handed him the bag. 

"What's this?" 

"Well, seeing as how you're old suit is ruined, I went and got you a new one." 

Donnie pulled out the fabric. "I can't fit into this," he said, holding it up. It was a pair of small striped shorts. "I couldn't fit into this even if I didn't have a dick." 

"Just try it on. I want to see you in it at least once," Nancy said with devilish grin. "Put it on so I can see how it fits." 

"Fine," Donnie muttered. 

She watched as he pulled down his shorts. His cock, at half-mast from seeing her in the bikini, swung out, bobbing up and down from being freed. 

To get a better look, Nancy lifted her sunglasses above her eyes. She stared at the meat as he kicked off his gym shorts and pulled on the swimsuit. 

It was small. It fit him snugly but his cock strained against the material. It bulged out, with the head and a few inches sticking above the waistband. "Happy?" 

"Very," Nancy breathed. "But you're right it doesn't fit. Let's get it off of you so you can be comfortable." She stepped into him, her fingers curling over the suit's waistband. 

They kissed, deep and long, their tongues dancing. 

Donnie broke away. "Isn't this how everything got started last time?" 

With a laugh, Ms. Darsch got onto her knees and pulled his suit down. "Yeah, but if the end result is the same, who cares?" His strained cock popped back out as it was freed. 

The column of flesh hit her in the face, making her laugh. 

Without a word, she started sucking on the head. 

"Fuck, yeah," Donnie muttered. He ran his fingers through her hair and grabbed the back of her head. Guiding her up and down, Donnie marveled at her skills as she swallowed his cock. 

Nancy swirled her tongue across the spongy head and along the shaft. She loved the feeling of the steely column of flesh in her mouth. It excited her to know she could still do this to a young man. But something else excited her too; there was strong taste of something on his cock that drove her into frenzy. 

Popping Donnie's cock out of her mouth, Ms. Darsch looked up at the young man. She gave him a lewd smile and slowly began stroking and squeezing the head. 

"Did you take a shower after you left my house?" 

"Huh? Yeah," he said. "After all that sweating I needed a rinse." 

Gotcha. "Then why do I taste pussy on you cock?" Nancy stared into his eyes and, while still squeezing his head, began licking the underside of cock from balls to tip. "Did you fuck someone else after I left?" 

"Well, uh..." Of course he had but how do you just tell someone you had fucked your aunt less than an hour ago. 

"Well whoever she is, I'm sure she enjoyed this monster you have here." She released his dick and gave it a small peck on the glans. "But now it's time for your next lesson." 

"Oh, please Ms. Darsch..." 

"Nancy." 

"Nancy. I'm so close. Let me cum first," Donnie begged. "I'm so close." 

"Begging? I like it. It's almost pathetically sexy," she said, standing up. She grabbed hold of his erection and pulled him towards one of the poolside loungers. "And I do want you on your knees for this one." 

Nancy released her grip and slowly bent over. Keeping her legs straight so her ass stuck straight at the boy, she pulled down her bikini bottoms. Kicking the pair to the side, she lay back on the furniture and pulled her shades over her eyes. She then spread her legs, inviting him in. 

Donnie looked at her with lust. The animal was on the hunt and had just seen its prey. His cock was ready to burst and thickened harder when her saw her waiting pussy. Its clean-shaven lips were wet and ready for his intrusion. 

He stepped forward, cock leading the way, bouncing with each stride. 

She held up her hand, stopping him. Nancy wagged a finger of her upwards hand, stopping him. With her other hand she used her fore and middle fingers to trace the outer lips of her pussy. "I want you to eat my pussy." 

He got the idea. "I've never done that before." 

"I know. It's time you learned," she smiled. 

Donnie dropped to his knees and leaned his face between her legs. He could smell her excitement. Her lips were puffy with need. The skin was as smooth as the day she was born. 

He slowly inserted a forefinger in. She moaned in encouragement. 

"Don't be shy. You know it's not going to bite you," Nancy said. She ran her fingers through his hair, slowly pulling him in. "Use your fingers to spread my lips. Find my clit." 

Donnie did just that. With one hand inside of her, he used his other hand to spread her outer lips. Her pink folds looked inviting. He had read enough books, seen enough porn and heard enough stories from his friend Marcus to at least have a general idea of where the clit was. 

"Right there, above my entrance," she whispered to him. 

He gave her a smile. There it was, just above the entrance to her pussy lay the little nub. With his forefinger inside of her, he flicked Nancy's clit with his middle finger. She gasped and twitched at the sudden feeling. He knew he was in the right place. 

Donnie leaned in further, burying his head into her and ran his tongue around her clit. The taste was salty but it was far from unpleasant. 

She gasped again at the pleasure. "Oh, fuck," she breathed. "Right there, Donnie. Right there." 

Encouraged he slowly sped up his licking. He inserted his middle finger into her vagina, spreading her further. 

"God damn, not too bad for a beginner." Nancy grabbed his hair and pulled him in closer, smashing his face against her groin. With her other hand she pulled on her nipples. The pain always enhanced her pleasure. 

Donnie licked and sucked on the nub. He could feel it thicken and swell. He knew he was doing something right when she pulled his face closer into her. Her bucking hips made it hard for him to hold on. 

He grabbed her around the waist, holding her still. Knowing he could do this to her, to a woman, excited him. A swell of pride surged knowing he was the one doing this. 

"Eat me, Donnie. Suck my pussy. Please don't stop," Nancy moaned. She switched breasts, pulling on the other nipple. 

Pulling didn't quite give her the satisfaction she needed so she released her nipple and pulled the breast to her mouth. The older woman sucked her enhanced tit into her mouth as best she could. She flicked her tongue back and forth around her areola. 

"Oh, fuck," she screamed, releasing her tit from her mouth. "You're a quick learner aren't you?" 

Donnie didn't answer in words but gave her an affirmative grunt. He withdrew his fingers from her pussy and wrapped the arm around her waist too. He leaned back to try and get into a more comfortable position and pulled her hips up, lifting her legs and ass off of the lounger. 

She wrapped her legs around his head to support herself. 

"FUUUUUUUUCCKKKK," she cried. The orgasm was so close. 

But there, just out of the corner of her eye, Nancy saw someone moving in the house. Just in the kitchen, near the glass doors that led to the pool was Donnie's aunt. 

The woman he had fucked just a short time ago was standing in the kitchen in her own bikini, fingering herself. Jill had taken off her bottoms, leaving her only in the bikini top. Her fingers were furiously working her pussy as she watched. 

As her orgasm approached, she threw her sunglasses away and stared at her friend. In acknowledgement, Jill stared back. Their lust filled eyes met and didn't break contact. 

"I'm CUMMING!" Nancy screamed. "GOD DAMN!" 

Nancy shoved Donnie's face away as her orgasm hit her. It was the last thing she was able to do before her spasms took control, knowing her out of coherent thought. 

Donnie sat on his haunches and watched his handiwork. 

Nancy spasmed and moaned; her pussy quivered. Finally she came back, settling down and breathing. With a deep smile she stretched her arms above her head. 

"How'd I do?" Donnie asked innocently." 

She reached for him, pulling him up. "You did okay for your first time." 

"Okay?" 

"Yeah, okay," she said giving him a kiss. "But you could use some practice." 

They laughed and kissed each other deeply. 

Donnie moved from her lips, kissing his way down her neck, towards her breasts. 

With her face freed, Nancy looked back toward her friend and gave her a wink. 

Jill stepped out from the house. She walked towards them, with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. 

She came to the couple and set the glasses and bottle down onto a small table. 

"You here to join us?" Nancy asked, as her neighbor got closer. 

"How could I resist?" Jill said, reaching for Donnie's back. 

He was so lost in sucking on Nancy's breasts that he hadn't heard her speak. Now, feeling an extra pair of hands on his back, he snapped out of his pleasure. Looking back his saw his aunt standing there in nothing but a bikini top. 

"Aunt Jill? I thought..." 

"Shush," she said, silencing with a finger to his lips. "This'll be our little secret." 

Donnie smiled at his aunt and kissed the finger on his lips. 

She pulled her hand away and removed her top, leaving her naked with her nephew and neighbor. "You two looked like you were having fun. It seemed a shame to waste the chance. Besides I owe you a tit fuck, don't I?" 

Donnie moved away from Nancy and sat up facing his aunt. She kneeled between his legs. Nancy grabbed the bottle of champagne and poured some between her friend's breasts. 

Jill laughed at the tickling feeling and then wrapped the pair around her nephew's cock. "Don't cum too fast. We still need to get fucked." 

Donnie just nodded. His excitement at being with two women clouded his own thoughts. The animal in him purred in contentment. 

Nancy watched as the two enjoyed each other's company and poured two glasses champagne. With one glass in hand, she leaned back against the lounge and fingered her pussy with the free hand. The show was too exciting to miss. 

"You've got some great tits there, Jill." 

"All natural too, Nance." 

"You're a lucky girl, you know that?" Nancy said, sipping her drink. "I can see your nephew's enjoying them too." 

"Good because I'm enjoying him," Jill said rubbing her tits up and down his thick shaft. 

Nancy put the glass down, leaned in and kissed her friend. The tongues cavorted against each other as Jill continued working her breasts around Donnie's cock. 

Jill broke away from the kiss. "Fuck. Your cock feels good between my tits," she said to her nephew, giving his pole an extra squeeze. "If I had known you had this monster in your pants we would've had fun a lot sooner." 

Donnie just grunted and pulled her face towards the head of his cock. 

"Uh oh," said Nancy. "Looks like someone's ready for a fuck." 

"Hell, yeah," said Donnie as his aunt wrapped her lips around his cock. 

"After you ate my pussy like that, I think you deserve a release. Don't you Jill?" Nancy said to her friend. 

Jill popped Donnie's cock out of her mouth. "I was kind of hoping he'd eat me too." 

"No reason we can't do both at the same time," Donnie said. He leaned back, adjusting the lounger so he could lay flat. His long cock stood straight up in the air, waving with his movement. 

He took his aunt's hand and guided her to his face. Getting the hint, Jill stepped over his head, placing a knee on each side and lowered her pussy to his waiting mouth. 

Nancy, not to be left out, straddled the young man and quickly inserted his thick cock into her dripping pussy. 

"Shit," she cried as it impaled her. "I missed this already." She began rocking back and forth on Donnie's monster. 

"Oooooh," Jill cried, sitting on Donnie's face. He had started lapping with fervor. "Fuck, you're a good teacher Nance. He's a natural. Donnie. Eat my pussy!" 

The two women rocked themselves back and forth on the teen. On cock and tongue, their passion grew. Each could feel electricity spreading throughout their bodies. 

As Nancy watched the aunt getting orally pleased by her nephew, she felt a small seed of jealousy take hold. She wished that she could have the same relationship with her son. Feeling the seed take hold, Nancy's pleasure exploded. Even after just getting eaten out by the boy, she could feel a strong orgasm coming. "Oh, fuck," she cried, fucking his cock faster. "I'm going to cum. I'M GOING TO CUM!" 




A Summer's Breeze Ch. 05



Even though Donnie couldn't see his neighbor riding him, he could feel from the speed of her thrusts and the tightening of her pussy walls that she was getting closer. He grabbed onto his aunt's ass cheeks, pulling her tighter onto his mouth. 

"Yes, Donnie. Yes," his aunt cried. "Don't stop. Please." 

More juices flowed from her pussy onto his tongue as he lapped away at her folds. He snaked his tongue in and around her vaginal opening, savoring the liquid she was creating. When he pulled her closer, he moved his tongue out of her, slithering it up to the nub of her clit. 

Jill grabbed his head, pulling it up further into her. 

Jill turned when Nancy cried out that she was going to cum soon. She wanted to watch her friend cum on her nephew, just like she had watched last night. 

Having her back twisted while riding her nephew's face was too awkward so she pulled Donnie's hands away and turned around. 

Settling her knees back on the other sides of Donnie's head, she watched Nancy's eyes glaze over as her orgasm hit her. 

Nancy rocked back and forth on Donnie. His monster of cock was wedged inside of her at just the right angle. "OH GOD!" she screamed. Her orgasm hit her like a tsunami. The release of pleasure throughout her body hit every nerve in her body. She felt both numb and overcharged. Again her body quivered from the explosion. 

Jill took her friend in her arms and held her as she came. The two women, sitting on top of the teen, kissed passionately. Their shared fuck bringing them closer. 

Donnie could feel Nancy cum, as her pussy tightened around his cock. Then she went limp, her body still impaled on him but no longer fucking against him. 

Now he was determined to make his aunt cum on his tongue. 

He grabbed her legs, pulling her tighter onto him again. And he started thrashing his tongue quickly back and forth, up and down, across her clit. 

"JESUS!" Jill cried as she held Nancy. Donnie's tongue was moving faster and faster. She could barely keep her thoughts straight as her orgasm came. 

Nancy recovered from her orgasm and began nursing on Jill's breasts. She sucked her hard nipples into her mouth, giving them each a small nibble. 

"I'm cumming," Jill whispered to her friend. "I'M CUMMING! Keep going Donnie; please don't stop. Auntie needs to cum again!" 

Jill's orgasm hit. Just like her friend the world blanked out. Her pussy gushed all over her nephew's face, drenching him with her juices. She too spasmed and shook from the release. 

Excited by her cum, Donnie twirled his tongue against her even faster. 

The pleasure on her sensitive clit was too much. Jill broke away from her nephew, almost falling to the ground. 

She lay there on the pool deck, letting the satisfaction of her orgasm wash over her. 

Nancy climbed off the teen and crawled over to her friend. 

Lying next to each other, they kissed. Their shared orgasm connected them now in a way their friendship never had. 

"I can teach them well, can't I?" Nancy said, breaking the kiss. 

Jill just nodded and began kissing her friend again. She broke away quickly, looking up at Donnie. 

Her nephew had kneeled between her legs, spreading them. His red, swollen cock was aimed directly for her opening. His eyes were on fire with lust. 

Just like this morning she didn't see her nephew sitting there but a man, a man whose need outweighed all rational thought. 

She wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and guided him back inside of her pussy. 

Donnie thrust deeply into his aunt, sinking his entire length inside of her. 

She screamed. 

He grabbed her legs, pushing them back against her body, opening her up all the way. 

Nancy watched the incestuous couple fucking and began tracing the outline of her pussy. Slowly she inserted a finger back inside of her, fucking herself as the relatives fucked. 

"You like this pussy don't you, Donnie," said Jill between thrusts. "You like being inside your aunt? You like fucking my pussy hard and deep." 

Donnie didn't answer. The animal had been too long without release. All he could feel was the need in his cock sparking off pleasure throughout his body. 

With a grunt, he sped up, fucking his aunt deeper. 

"Oh, God! You've grown up to be such a good fucker, Donnie," she cried, grabbing onto the back of his neck, holding herself up. "So fucking sexy." 

Encouraged, Donnie sped up. 

For a second no one spoke. The only sounds in the air were of Donnie's balls slapping against his aunt's ass, the squishing sound of Nancy's fingers working in and out of her pussy. 

Pent up for so long, Donnie could feel his cum beginning to boil. He knew he'd erupt soon. "Gonna cum," he said. 

"Yeah," Jill whispered. She pulled herself further up, towards his face. "You're going to cum?" She kissed him deep. Knowing she could entice enough pleasure in a man always turned her on. "You want to shoot all of your thick cream inside me, fill me up with your cum?" 

"Wait," Nancy said, breaking the pair out of their quiet moment. "I want some too. Don't be such a greedy bitch." 

Jill looked back at Donnie and pouted. "I guess she's right. You should share, Donnie." 

She leaned back, letting herself lay against the deck. 

"Don't worry," Nancy said, giving Jill a small peck. "From what I found in my panties this morning, I know he's got plenty to share." 

"I know. I already swallowed a lot of it this morning," Jill said back. 

The two women kissed again, their tongues swirling. 

Seeing them make out sent Donnie over the edge. With a grunt he pulled his cock out of his aunt. Scooting himself forward, he jerked his cock, aiming it over the two naked women. 

They stopped kissing again and squeezed their breasts together, giving him something to aim for. 

Seeing the valley, Donnie jerked faster, stroking his cock to orgasm. His meat was still wet from his aunt's juices, making it slicker and easier. 

"Fuck!" he cried as his cum spewed out from his dick. He jerked faster and faster, shooting it out across the women. 

Gobs of thick, sticky cream shot out over the pair, covering them in his white sauce. Spurt after spurt came out from his thick head. Donnie stopped breathing as he let his own orgasm wash over him. 

After what felt like minutes, his cock finally stopped shooting. The women's breasts were covered in cum. The noon sun glinted off the fluid. The white goo stood out, shiny against their tanned skin. 

Nancy and Jill began rubbing Donnie's cum into their skin. Each woman licked some of the excess off of her fingers, enjoying the salty taste. 

Donnie watched them clean themselves. His cock pulsed. Nature was making it go flaccid, youth and the show were returning to its impressive state. 

Nancy reached out to his meat and slowly milked it from root to head. Leftover cum dribbled to the surface. She leaned forward and suckled on the bulbous glans, determined not to waste a drop. With the head in her mouth she could feel him harden again. Looking up, she smiled around his cock and gave him a wink. 

Jill watched the pair. Exhausted she wasn't ready to fuck again and she certainly wasn't going to stop the show. 

Then, from the front of the house, the trio heard two car doors slam. 

"Finally we're out of there," a female voice shouted. 

"I'm just glad my mom's home," said Jill's daughter Cassandra. 

In the backyard, aunt, nephew and neighbor froze at the sounds. 

"Shit," Jill said, panicked. "I forgot Cassie was coming home today." 

"Who's the other person?" Donnie asked, stupidly. 

"Who cares," Jill said. "How do we explain we're butt ass naked in the backyard?" 

Nancy quickly stood up and grabbed her bikini. "Donnie grab your clothes and come with me. Jill..." 

"What?" she screamed in whisper. 

"Jump in the pool and wash the cum off. Then act like you were sunbathing," Nancy said. 

"Good thinking." 

Nancy shrugged. "I've been caught before." She grabbed Donnie by his cock and pulled him towards her yard. "C'mon, stud, let's do something about this." 

Jill watched them move to the next yard. As the gate closed, Donnie pulled his older neighbor close and began making out with her again. 

With a shake of her head, she threw herself into the pool, hoping she was quick enough. 

As she reemerged from under the water, Jill heard the sliding glass door open. 

"Mom?" Cassie said. "I'm home and I've brought a friend." 

*****

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. There are plans for many more to come. If you liked it please feel free to comment below and mark it as a favorite. Comments are always appreciated. Thank you. 

This is the last chapter for this section. After a short hiatus, I'll return with more. The story will begin following a different main character next. Stay tuned.



A Summer's Breeze Ch. 06



A round of thank yous to everyone that has enjoyed voted positively for and added encouraging comments and suggestions to the previous chapters. A few of you have some great ideas and helped push me to continue. Thank you. 

This chapter marks the beginning of the next phase of the story. We're leaving Donnie behind for now to focus on his cousin Cassandra. If you haven't read the previous stories worry not, you can begin here. Though I will give you a small push to read the others. It won't hurt. I know you'll like them. 

Enjoy. 

Remember: All characters are over 18. 

*****

It was the end of the semester at State and finals were finally over. For Cassandra Reynolds, the end couldn't have come quicker; she was itching to get back home to see her family and friends. 

The ink on her last exam had barely begun to dry as Cassandra packed her bags for the trip back home. 

"Holy crap, you pack fast," said, Sakura Riggs, Cassandra's roommate, when she walked in the door. "You just left class less than an hour ago and you're already ready to zoom out the door." 

"It's a long drive, Saki," Cassandra said. She jumped on the top of her suitcase, packing the contents tighter so she could zip up the side. "I want to hit the road before everyone else so I don't get stuck in traffic." 

"Puh-lease," Saki said, rolling her eyes. "You just want to get out of here so you can go fuck that boyfriend you have waiting for you back home." 

Cassie stopped. Looking over her shoulder, she gave her friend a weak smile. "Guilty." 

Saki stepped behind her and hugged her tight. 

"I'm going to miss you," she said, running her hands under Cassie's shirt. "I'm going to miss your skin." She cupped her breasts. "Your tits." Finally she kissed her neck. "And your taste." 

Cassie could feel herself start to melt in her friend's arms. 

They had lived together all year and hopefully would do so next year too. When they had met, it was the normal awkward few days while they got to know each other. Then the found common ground when Sakura revealed her father was in the Navy and was never home; Cassandra shared that her dad had left when she was young and barely knew him. 

The shared lack of a father figure had left a hole in each girl's life, but a bond between the two grew. 

Sakura's dad had met her mom overseas when he was stationed in Japan. Being half-Japanese, half-Caucasian, gave her an exotic look that the boys on campus loved. 

She loved the attention too. Saki, as everyone called, her used her looks and wit to her advantage. She had studied ballet under the watchful eye of her domineering mother most her life and was more than eager to let her wild side out when she got to school. 

Cassandra Reynolds's rearing was a little different than her friend's. Her mom, Jill, was more of a free spirit, which left her daughter more uptight. Her experience at school also couldn't have been more different than her wild friend. 

She was trying hard to keep up a long-distance relationship back home, but video chats and sexting could only go so far. She could feel the itch for a good fuck whenever Saki brought over a boy. 

She'd give her friend the privacy she needed, though Saki more often than not invited her to join in, and would hang out in their shower room, masturbating furiously while her listening to her friend's moans. 

After a while, Saki talked her way into Cassie's bed. The two became lovers. And for Cassandra, it was enough to scratch her itch when she needed it. But sometimes she really just wanted some cock. 

Except for her roommate of course. But that didn't count. 

"I can't," Cassie said, breaking away from Saki's probing fingers. "I've got to hit road." 

"You're not going anywhere," Saki sighed. She flipped back the curtains on their window and pointed to the road. "Look." 

Cassie looked out and saw there was a line of cars from the university square to past the entrance's iron gates that snaked it's way further down the bar row beyond the horizon. It was already bumper-to-bumper and it didn't look like it was going to get any better anytime soon. 

"See. But if you want to go out there and sit in your car all day, then be my guest," Saki said, stepping away from the window. "Or you can stay one more night and we can have some fun." She moved towards the door to their shared shower room, stripping off her clothes. 

Cassandra looked at the line of cars and gave up. "Fine," she said. "One more night won't kill me. I've waited this long." 

She turned away from the window, towards Saki. The half-Asian girl was standing naked in front of their mirror. Saki was pulling her raven hair up into a bun to keep it dry in the shower. 

"Awesome. Because there's a final party tonight and I didn't want to go alone." 

Cassandra watched Saki tie her hair up. Her friend's pale skin and lithe body was always gorgeous to her. She had never even thought she could be with a woman until she was with her. Now, she didn't know if she ever wanted to quit. 

"Go pick out something to wear," Saki said stepping towards the door. "Something sexy too. I don't want to go to a summer party with someone wearing corduroy and a sweater." With a laugh she turned left. 

Cassandra heard the shower start. With a shake of her head she pulled out her suitcase and started looking for "something sexy." 

She's right, she thought as she rummaged through the clothes. It is all corduroy and sweaters. When did I become the old maid? Yeesh. 

Giving up, she zipped the luggage back up. Pursing her lips, Cassie turned to Saki's closet and began picking through her "slutty" outfits. 

She pulled out a purple sequined open backed top and a tight black skirt that would show off her legs. 

Laying them on her bed, she pulled off her shirt and pants. Looking back at the full-length mirror, Cassie examined her body. Though she wasn't as graceful as her friend — years of ballet will do that to a body — she supple in all the right places. She was blessed with an hourglass figure similar to her mother, wide hips with a good pair of firm breasts. Her hair was brown with streaks of yellow, a mixture from her mom and dad. And her eyes were light, a pale blue that stood out from under her dark hair. 

The boys on campus ogled her and made advances, despite her frumpy attire. It was her own set of rules that kept her from enjoying their company. 

She removed her panties and bra. Turning around she inspected her rear. Years of swimming in her backyard pool had made her legs toned and her ass tight. 

"Yowzers," Saki said, breaking the silence. "I'm jealous of whomever gets that for Christmas." 

"Oh, shut up," Cassie said, moving past her towards the shower. "I borrowed some of your clothes for the party." 

"Good because whatever you had pulled out from yours, I was going to throw away. Now hurry up," she said giving Cassie a small slap on her ass. 

A few hours later, the party was in full effect. The two girls had come upon the frat house of one of the quieter fraternities. The group did make a lot of noise during the school year but always threw the biggest opening and closing celebrations. 

Now, the two floors of the house were filled with people dancing and drinking the night away. 

When they walked through the door, Saki made a beeline for the bar, grabbing them drinks. 

Dressed in Saki's sequined shirt, Cassie could feel everyone leering at her. Dressed as she was, the outfit showing off her curves, her skin flushed. She was surprised to find she was getting turned on from turning heads. Her head was getting light headed from the drinks and rush of hormones. 

Need some air, she pushed her way through and made her way to a quiet, upstairs balcony. Stepping outside, she took a deep breath of the cool night air. 

"Nice night," a man's voice said beside her. 

Shocked, Cassandra jumped at the sound of his voice. "Jesus. Are you just waiting in the shadows to scare someone to death?" 

"Well, not to death," he said with a smile. "Too much paperwork afterwards." 

"God, that's horrible," she laughed. 

"Yeah, but it made you smile so it wasn't all that bad. I'm Nick." 

"Cassandra. Cassie." 

He stepped forward, out of the shadows, extending his hand. 

She took it. Seeing him for the first time, she was impressed with his rugged features. Thin stubble of hair on his chin, outlined his jaw. His eyes were a piercing blue. 

He stepped closer to her and she could smell his cologne. 

Nick held her eyes as he brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. 

"Does that actually work?" she said when he lowered her hand back down. 

"Kissing a hand? Not necessarily but it was the nice thing to do," he said, cracking a smile. "Are you going to berate me for being nice? Because that's not very nice." 

She rolled her eyes. "Are you going to use 'nice' in every sentence?" 

"That wouldn't be nice but it could be nice on such a nice night, yes?" 

"Jesus stop," she said laughing. 

He stepped to her side and leaned against the balcony railing. "Party too much for you?" 

Cassie turned and leaned against the rail as well. "Yeah. Not much of a party girl. There are too many people down there." 

"I hear you. But the guys insist we have an end of the year bash," Nick said. "Every year I get out voted." 

"You're part of this frat?" 

"Yep. One of four." 

"That's a small group." 

He cracked a smile. "We make up for it with our exclusivity. It keeps us mysterious, you know?" 

"Yeah. I know," she said, pulling a piece of hair away from her face. 

"You're not here alone are you?" 

"I came with my girlfriend. You?" 

"I'm here with the guys. So, you could say I'm alone." 

"Two lonely people out on a balcony." 

He looked at Cassie. His eyes took in the curve of her nose, the plump of her lips and the way her hair caught the breeze. 

She smiled at him. 

He kissed her. 

Cassie didn't stop him. Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe it was from being alone for so long. It didn't matter. When he opened his mouth and poked his tongue against her lips she let him in and welcomed the intrusion. A long-neglected fire began to smolder. 

She broke away quickly. "I have a boyfriend." 

"Is he here?" 

"Does that matter?" she said, backing away. 

"It depends. If he's here I'll leave you alone but if he isn't, I'll ask: How long has it been since he was with you?" Nick asked, moving closer to her. He trailed his fingers across the back of her arm. "From the fire I can feel in your kiss it's been a long time." 

Cassie shivered at his touch and looked him in the eyes. "Too long," she said, biting her lip. 

"That's a shame. A girl with curves like yours needs to show them off." 

"Real smooth," she said, rolling her eyes. 

Nick shrugged. "Yeah, I'm a real Casanova," he chuckled. "But don't tell me you haven't wanted, needed, a good fuck during the school year. No woman should be so neglected." 

Neglected? Is that what has happened to me? There were times when her man could've come up but didn't. Cassie had brushed off with a few glasses of wine and night of talking to Saki — which usually ended up with Saki between her legs, helping her forget. 

Cassie's face betrayed her thoughts. Nick watched her and gave her a knowing half-smile. He touched her face and slowing stroked from her forehead to her chin. 

She shivered at his touch knowing where it was going. But she didn't care. 

He cupped her chin and pulled her forward slightly. 

They both leaned in. Their mouths danced against each other. Cassie hungered with need. 

Nick moved his hand behind Cassie's head and pulled her in deeper. With his other hand he placed it against the small of her back and ground her hips against his pelvis. 

Cassie moaned, feeling his swelling cock. 

She reached down and grabbed his thick shaft. It hand been too long. Her hand held the cloth covered organ and squeezed. 

"Mmmmm. That's quite a piece of meat," she said, breaking away. 

"It's better on the outside too." 

She playfully nipped at his lips as she ran her fingers up and down the length of his cock. 

Not wanting to be left out, Nick reached under her shirt and gently pawed at her breasts. He tweaked her nipples and the sharp, but welcome, pain forced her to moan again and squeeze his cock harder. 

"You want to get out of here?" he asked. 

She nodded as she tried to pull his zipper down. 

"My frat house isn't far from here." 

Cassie stepped away. Even though she hadn't fucked anyone all year, she had heard plenty of stories from Saki and was in no hurry to get marked with a walk of shame title. She wasn't totally overcome with lust. "Let's go to my place. My roommate's out for the night, so it can be just you and me." 

"You won't hear me arguing," Nick said with a smile. 

He quickly pulled her back into him and kissed her deeply. 

Back as Cassie's room, the two lovers pushed open the door with a bang. Lust fueled their movements, hurrying them through the door. 

Cassis pushed Nick onto the bed so he was sitting on the edge. With a wicked smile, she knelt in front of him and kissed his cock through his pants. 

She pulled his belt loose, undid the button on his pants and slowly pulled his zipper down. Reaching in, Cassie gripped Nick's hard cock and pulled it out. 

"Fuck, it's big," she breathed. 

"Thanks." 

She looked into his eyes and gave the cockhead a gentle kiss. "I'm a little out of practice," she said. 

"You'll do fine." 

With that little bit of encouragement Cassie slowly engulfed his cock. Her lips stretched over and around the shaft. Her tongue swirled around his swollen glans, making him moan. The thickness of his cock was a little too much and her teeth scraped against the sensitive skin. 

"Gah," he cried. "Careful down there." 

"Sorry," she said, plopping it out of her mouth. With another smile she went back to work. 

She had forgotten how much she enjoyed sucking dick. The feeling of power as Nick squirmed from the pleasure she was giving him turned her own, encouraging her to go faster and faster. 

"Fuck!" Nick cried, grabbing her hair, guiding her up and down. "I can't believe you've been out of service for a year." 

"I'll take that as a compliment," Cassie said, standing up. "Your turn." 

"Gladly." Nick grabbed her by the waistline of her skirt and yanked it and her panties down to her ankles. 

Cassie squealed from the quick movement and fell against him. 

Nick flipped her over onto her back, legs lying over the edge of the bed, too. He placed both legs over her shoulders, opening her waiting pussy for him. 

"One good turn deserves another." He dove in gently licking her outer lips, warming her up for his attack. 

She grabbed the back of his head, trying to both pull him in and push him away. His tongue's movement was fast and rough compared to Saki's slow, gentle movements. Saki had been fueled by knowing what a woman liked, Nick was spurred on by raw, instinct and need. 

He slithered his tongue into her wet slit, dancing it back and forth, in and out. 

Cassie screamed when he found her clit. "Oh, God! Please be gentle!" 

He ignored her. Her body betrayed her words. He'd been with enough women to know she could take it and that she wanted it. 

Nick used his mouth to create suction around her clit. He moved his tongue back and forth, up and down the fleshy nub, and put two fingers into her wet sex. 

"Oh, oh, yes. Right there. Don't stop!" She squeezed her thighs around his head, trapping him against her. 

He didn't. He picked up the pace, pushing her over the edge. He could feel her clit swelling, hardening with her impending orgasm. 

The shock of her orgasm hit her like a wash of cold water. Her senses overloaded and went numb. What Nick was doing to her was completely different than what Cassie or her man had done to her. It was rough and raw, unbridled, wild. 

Something inside her woke up. The smoldering fire was now raging, burning away everything that had held her back. It was a fire that would never die. 

Nick broke away from her squeeze and wiped his juicy lips. He stood up and watched her twitch from the orgasm. 

Cassie slowly came back and gazed at him with half-lidded eyes. She smiled and bit her lower lip. "What's next?" she said as she leaned up on her elbows. 

"Next? Next is the main event." 

"I hope so." 

Cassie rubbed her foot against Nick's exposed cock. Feeling it's heat and hardness excited her more. 

He removed his shirt and kicked his pants to a corner of the room. 

She drank in his body. He was muscled from with well-defined chest and shoulders. The only mar on his body was a tattoo of a horse on the right side of chest. 

"What's that?" 

"A stallion. We all get one." 

"We?" 

"You haven't heard of us?" he said moving on top of her. 

"Wait, you're a." 

"Yep." 

"I thought that frat was just a stupid rumor?" 

"Now you're going to find out we're real," he breathed heavily into her ear. 

They pair kissed. Nick was controlled, practiced. Cassie was desperate to be fucked, to feel his manhood inside of her. 

He grabbed his cock at the base and slid himself inside her pussy. 

She moaned from the intrusion. The warm up he gave her had only partially prepared her for the thick meat now inside of her. She grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper into her. 

Nick slowly, methodically gave her his entire length. Of all the girls he had been with this year, he had never had one be able to fully take him. Cassie hadn't been fucked in a year; he didn't know how well she could take it. 

The gripping wetness of her vagina was tight. Almost painfully tight for him but she still pulled him in deeper. She whimpered below him but welcomed the pain. 

He stopped. His pelvis was right up against her. He was now all the way in. 

"You ready? I know it's been a while so I don't want to hurt you." 

"I'm not a China doll, so shut up and fuck me." 

"As the lady wishes." 

Nick grabbed Cassie's shoulders, using them leverage himself up, and began to fuck her hard and fast. 

She screamed her lungs out from the fast, furious motions. "Oooooooooh, God!" she screamed. Her body writhed under him, instinctively trying to retreat from the pleasurable onslaught. 

He held her fast. She after all wasn't a porcelain China doll. 

Nick power fucked her, pushing her head against the wall at the edge of the bed. 

"I'm cumming. I'm CUMMING!" she cried. Sensations long forgotten streamed through her body. Nick's long cock pushed inside of her in places long untouched over the last school year. Her mind tried to focus on the pulsing cock moving inside of her but just as it would take hold; he would push deeper, harder, causing her sanity to slip. 

With an explosion of pleasure, Cassie felt her body orgasm. She closed her eyes, riding the feeling as he continued to ride on top of her. 

Finally coming back down, she worked her hands up to his chest and weakly pushed against him. 

Nick had felt her cum, and had ignored her feeble attempts to escape his grip. Now he could tell she was over-excited, that her pussy and clit were probably too sensitive for a continued onslaught. Being a gentleman, he dismounted her. 

"That feel good?" he asked. 

"What do you think," she said, laughing. 

Cassie lay back against the wall and tried to catch her breath. With half-lidded eyes, she watched him. His impressive cock still stuck out from his groin. It was red and twitching with need for release. 

She crawled over to him. Kissing her way up his body as she sat in his lap, slipping his cock back inside of her. 

"I feel like jelly," she said. "You're going to have to finish yourself off." 




A Summer's Breeze Ch. 06



Nick laughed. "I guess you are like fine porcelain. Too easy to break." 

"Shut up. Fuck me and cum," she said as she began nuzzling his neck. 

Without a word Nick grabbed the back of her legs, at her hamstrings, and began lifting her tired body up and down. Her pussy was still just as warm and inviting as before, if not a bit looser. 

Cassie moved from his neck to his ear, nibbling on it gently as he used her body like a toy. She felt helpless in his strong arms and it turned her on even more than what he had just done to her. 

"You like this cock, don't you?" Nick asked, continuing to work her body up and down. 

She could only mumble an affirmative. 

"I can't hear you. What did you say?" 

"Yes!" Cassie said, leaning back. She grabbed the back of his head and put her feet down, helping him out. "Just tell me you're going to cum soon. I need a break." 

Nick chuckled. "You need to practice more. You're too out of shape for a good fuck." 

"This one's good enough." 

"This is only round one," he said. "I'm going to make sure you're limping out of here tomorrow morning." 

"Wow. Real romantic." 

"Yeah, but you're not going to do anything about it, are you?" 

She shook her head and he picked up the pace. Nick could feel his own orgasm approaching. The blowjob and fast fuck had put him at the edge. Slowly lifting the girl up and down was a way to keep his cum at a distance but now it was getting frustrating. 

He pushed back down onto the bed. Grabbing her around the ankles, Nick lifted her legs up and placed them on his right shoulder. At this angle her pussy and ass were wide open and waiting. 

Cassie looked into his eyes. Seeing the look of primal need, she grew afraid. Excited, but afraid. 

He grabbed his cock at the base and pushed it into her swollen, waiting vagina. He thrust himself all the way in. 

"YES! Fuck me," she screamed. "I want you to cum all over me." 

Nick planned to do just that. Holding on tight, Nick again used her body as leverage and fucked her hard and fast. 

He could feel his balls boils, needing release. The pleasure from her sex caused his cockhead to swell and become more sensitive. 

With a grunt, he pulled out his cock and began jacking himself. 

Cassie spread her legs, opening up her body to his cum. "Give it to me," she said, encouraging him. 

He did. With a final grunt, hot, white ropes of cum shot from his cock onto her stomach and tits. It burned against her sensitive skin and Cassie welcomed every drop. 

Nick kept rubbing his cock, making sure every milliliter was drained from him. 

When he finished, he stepped back and admired his work. 

Cassie lay on the bed and slowly trailed her fingers through the pools of his cum. She scooped some up and brought it to her tongue, savoring the flavor. 

"Now," she said, popping a finger from her mouth, "What was all that about making me limp tomorrow?" 

Nick gave her a lusty grin and moved back on top of her naked body.



A Summer's Breeze Ch. 07



I had a few emails from people wondering where Donne, Nancy and Jill went. Don't worry they're still around; the story's taking a slight turn. For the better, I hope. We'll get back to the others very soon. 

For now I hope you enjoy another adventure with cousin Cassie and her roommate Sakura. 

Feel free to comment below or shoot me an email. I'm trying to write everyone back. Enjoy. 

***** 

Sakura tentatively poked her head into her dorm room, not sure what she would find. Usually it was her that brought the boy back home for a night of fucking, but this time it was her stodgy, sometimes prudish roommate, and occasional lover, that never wanted to go out, have fun, and relax, was the one that brought home someone. 

Quietly pushing the door open, Saki snuck her head in further and took a peek to make sure the coast clear. Soft beams of sunlight lit room. Cassie lay curled up in her bed, one nude leg draped over the covers. The door to their bathroom was closed but a light could be seen under the door crack. 

Tip-toeing over, Saki put her ear to the door and heard the low sound of a man's voice humming over the sounds of a running shower. 

With a devilish grin, she snuck over to her roommate. She looked down on her sleeping friend and gave her a warm smile. 

Cassie's sleeping face had a look of complete satisfaction. The last few weeks of studying and taking final exams were always rough for the students, but Cassie pushed herself too hard sometimes. Plus she never relaxed, never went out and had a few drinks, or went to parties. 

The only time she seemed to ever calm down was after Saki and her would make love, but even afterwards, five minutes later she was back to fretting about this or that. 

Guess she just needed a good cock, Saki mused to herself. 

Saki lovingly ran her fingers across Cassie's exposed leg. She brushed her skin from ankle to thigh, gently circling what she knew to be her friend's sensitive areas. 

Cassie moaned and turned onto her back, trying to escape the touch. The movement exposed more of her naked body. 

Saki gazed at her, bathed in sunlight, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Cassie's tits. She had a pair nice firm C-cups while her own Asian heritage left her wanting with a pair of As. 

But she knew she had better legs than her sleeping friend so she quickly brushed her jealous aside. 

Saki leaned down and flicked one of Cassie's exposed nipples with her tongue. There was a slight hint of salt on the pink nub. She smiled knowing it was a mixture of both sweat and semen. You dirty little minx. Excited, she advanced from flicking and engulfed the nipple, sucking in her friend's breast. 

"Geez, didn't you get enough last night?" Cassie mumbled. 

"Never," Saki answered, popping the breast from her mouth. 

Waking up, Cass realized it was her roommate and gave her a smile. "Well, good morning to you, too," she said, stroking the side of Saki's face. 

"Good morning. Did you have fun last night?" 

Cassie bit her lip and smiled at her friend. Her eyes glazed over at the memories. 

"Oh God, yes. I didn't realize how much I needed that," Cassie said. "Thank you." 

"Scoot over," Saki said, climbing into bed. "I'm just glad you had fun. From the look on your face a good dicking was what you needed. Too bad it had to be on the last day." 

"I know. God, that thing was thick. He knew how to use it, too." 

"That's always a bonus," Saki said, laughing. "You don't want a dick between your legs that they don't know what to do with. Been there, don't want to do that." 

The two girls laughed. 

"Do you think this ruins things between me and Marcus," Cassie said, breaking the mood. She had been celibate all year for him. He was her next-door neighbor and had become a long-distance boyfriend when she came to college. "I mean, do you think I should tell him?" 

"Did you have fun last night?" 

Cassie nodded vigorously. 

"Then that's all that matters. I keep telling you if you're more than three zip code numbers away, it's all fair," Saki said, pulling her friend close. "Besides, if he's really as hunky as those photos you showed me, then I'm sure he's fucking other girls too." 

"Hey!" 

"What? I would if I saw him. I just haven't said anything because of how serious you've been." 

"Is that supposed to make me feel better, thinking that he's out fucking other girls while I'm trying to be true?" 

"No, I just want you to relax and understand that fucking is perfectly normal. Everyone does it," Saki said. "I do it. Marcus I'm sure does it. That boy toy in the shower obviously does it. And now, you do it." 

Cassie sighed, surrendering to her friend's strange logic. She did just have sex with someone she dragged home from a party so there was no room for her to judge. 

"Come here," Saki said, pulling Cassie's face up to meet hers. She kissed her friend gently on the lips. As they made contact, Cassie opened her mouth. Saki took the invitation and slipped her tongue in. 

The two roommates' tongues danced against each other, swirling and batting. 

Saki's heartbeat quickened with excitement. She pulled Cassie in tighter and moved her free hand down to one of her exposed breasts. She pinched the nipple, eliciting a moan. 

Cassie pawed her friend as well. She grabbed the hemline of Saki's shirt and tried to pull it up. 

Feeling what she was doing, Saki broke away from the kiss and stood up from the bed. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off, leaving her only in her mini skirt and black bra. 

Still in bed, Cassie pulled back the covers, fully exposing her naked flesh to her friend. Making love to her roommate was one of the few joys she had let herself have during the school year. This would be the last time they'd get together before school started in the fall. Neither of them wanted to deny each other. 

Saki smiled at her lover's body. She loved teasing her. Slowly, she ran her hands across her body, from her breasts to her hips, fingers tracing under the waistline of her skirt. She reached up and undid the clasp holding her bra closed popping the garment free and slid down Saki's arms. 

She tossed it aside and cupped her small breasts, teashing her nipples. 

Cassie gently stroked her clit as she watched. The sunlight played against Saki's skin, too, enhancing her soft, pale beauty. 

Saki dropped her skirt around her ankles. She stood there naked. Her close trimmed pussy dripped with need. Even though she had also just fucked a guy from the party, seeing her friend excited her in ways no man could ever satisfy. 

She climbed into bed with Cassie. They held each other close, making as much contact as they could. Their mouths met again and danced with each other. 

"We have to be quick," Cassandra said, breaking the kiss. "Nick will be out of the shower any minute." 

"Really?" Saki said. She began to trail kisses across Cassie's neck. "Maybe I want him to see us." 

"Oh, God," Cassie moaned, excited by the feeling of the kisses and thought of being watched. 

"Do you want him to watch? Do you want to watch him stroke himself as we make love? That'd be hot wouldn't it?" Saki began moving further down, kissing Cassie's breasts, sliding her tongue around the stiff nipples. 

Cassie didn't answer. She pushed her friend's head lower, toward her sopping sex. 

"I'll take that as a yes." She reached her friend's pussy and gently stroked it. "Such a pretty kitty. To think some big bad man was in here last night." 

"Big is right," Cassie said. "Too big I think. I'm still sore." 

"Really? Now this I have to see," Saki said with a devilish grin. She trailed her fingertips around the folds of Cassie's pussy. "I have to see the thing that both hurt and pleasured my girl." 

She moved her head down and kissed the outer folds of Cassie's vagina. 

Cass flinched, instinctively pulling away. "Ow." 

"I'll be gentle." 

Slowly, she dragged her wet, soft tongue across Cassie's lips. Her touch was gentle, loving and well practiced. Saki gave it a l kiss before finding Cassie's clit, slithering her tongue around the button. 

Cassie moaned in appreciation. The skin still felt raw, but the feelings Saki was giving her were more than enough to overpower the pain. "God, that feels good. Next time I get a muscle cramp I'll be sure to give you a call," she said. 

"You do that," Saki said, lifting her head from between Cassie's legs. "I don't want my kitty getting beat up and bruised." She lowered her head back down, resuming her ministrations. 

Cassie's pussy began to seep in her lover's mouth. The tenderness in her vagina was beginning to fade away, replaced by raw pleasure. What Saki was doing to her now was different to the feelings Nick had given to her last night. "Right there," she said, directly Saki to focus on her clit. 

Saki took the encouragement and went further. She slowly reached under her chin and probed Cassie's opening with one of her fingers. Cassie squealed when she felt the finger go in and wiggle around. At first it felt sharp but soon it returned to the gentle, loving feeling she had grown accustomed to over the year. 

"Fuck," she whispered. "Keep this up and I'll cum." 

"I knew I could get another one out of you," Saki said, smiling. She returned to her friend's clit, moving her tongue faster. 

Cassie grabbed onto the back of Saki's head and pulled her in. With her other hand she grabbed a breast and brought the nipple into her mouth. She sucked in time with Saki's sucking, the two points of pleasure exciting her to the brink. She let out a deep moan around her engulfed nipple. Cassie pulled Saki in even further, her orgasm swiftly coming. She wrapped her legs around her lover, locking her into place. Saki wrapped her own arms around Cassie and pulled herself in tighter. 

The two women sucked and moaned. Sweat beaded on both. The air filled with the sounds and smells of raw, passionate sex. 

Nick finished his shower and was in the middle of drying off when he heard the noises coming from the dormroom. With a towel wrapped around his waist, he walked in and stopped, amazed at the sexy sight in front of him. He never would've thought that he'd find his latest conquest naked and in bed with another naked woman who was busy eating her out. 

This is my goddamn lucky day, he thought. His cock turned to steel, tenting the towel further away from his body. 

Cassie saw him and popped her tit from her mouth. She looked him straight in the eyes and moaned. "Saki," she cried. "I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING!" Her words fell silent as pleasure shot through her body. She writhed in sweet agony against her friend's face. After several seconds, she finally flopped down, once again feeling spent but fulfilled. 

Saki released her tongue hold on her and began to gently kiss the inner parts of Cassie's thighs. Cassie stroked her hair and pulled her up, pushing her towards Nick. "Meet the man that almost broke me last night," she said. "Saki, Nick. Nick, Saki." 

Saki looked over Nick with hungry eyes. She drank in his muscled body, stopping at the obvious tent at his crotch. "Show me." 

He obeyed and dropped the towel, exposing his nakedness to her. 

"Me rikey," she said, licking her lips. "You weren't kidding, Cass. I can see why you're sore after getting fucked by that thing." 

Saki wiggled her hips seductively towards Nick. He took it as an invitation and stepped up behind her, lined his cock up with her wet snatch and drove himself in. 

"FUCK!" she cried at his massive intrusion. 

Nick grabbed her hips and began to fuck her hard. The coos Cassie had made and the way the other girl had been comforting her had turned his morning wood into steel. He needed his release. It took all his willpower not to jump in immediately when he saw the tight lithe body of Saki bent over Cass with her head in her lap. His cock throbbed at the sight. Even the soft cotton from the towel had started to drive his cock wild. 

Now that he was deep inside he wasn't going to stop until he emptied himself. 

"You rike?" he asked, mocking Saki's fake, playful Asian accent. "You rike getting ridden by a Mustang?" 

"Huh?" Saki sputtered between his thrusts. 

Nick pulled her hair, twisting her head around so she could see him ride her. 

Her eyes locked onto the black horse tattooed on his chest. She missed it when he had stood out from the bathroom; her eyes had only locked onto the size of his cock. 

"Oh my God. You guys are real?" 

"Yep. Hope you enjoy your last day before summer vacation," he said, releasing her hair. Nick grabbed her hips again and adjusted his angle. He placed both feet on the bed and squatted above her, truly mounting her. 

Saki screamed at the new angle. "Oh, God, that's it right there. Don't stop! Please don't stop." She started to cry from the intense feelings being fucked into her. 

Cassie gently pulled her friend's head to her chest, comforting her. She watched Saki's face contort and twist with pleasure. With her eyes closed and mouth agape, Cassie had never seen her lover liked this. She felt her pussy start to moisten again and kissed Saki deep and lovingly. 

Seeing the two French drove Nick wild. He pulled his cock out of Saki's cunt and slapped her ass with it to get her attention. "Turn over," he commanded. 

The two girls snapped out of their revelry and looked at him confused. 

"I said turn over." 

"No way," said Cassie. "I can't take another pounding from that thing." She indicated his cock. 

"You're not. I'm going to keep fucking your friend. You're going to lick her clit while I do it." 

Cassie felt her body flush at his commands. Saki slowly pushed herself off her friend and flopped down onto her back. She opened her legs, welcoming him back in. 

Nick pounced and threw her left leg over his shoulder. The right he placed around his waist, leaving her vagina open for Cass. 

He slowly inserted himself back in. The primal need he had before he started fucking the Japanese girl had quieted down. He wanted to enjoy the show while he fucked the pair. 

Saki whimpered as he pushed himself back in. The sudden change in pace caught her off guard. Now he felt loving and gentle. 

Cassie watched for a second before laying herself into her friend. She lowered her head down to where Nick's thick cock was splitting her friend and slithered her tongue around the Saki's clit. 

Saki let out a high-pitched moan and pulled her legs and arms tighter around her lovers. "Ooooooh," she cried. "Too much." 

"Don't worry, baby," Cassie said. "I'll take care of you." She resumed flicking the clit. 

Saki nodded her head and started kissing Cassie's close leg. 

Nick slowly pushed himself in and out. He pulled back Cassie's fallen hair to get a better view. He knew he couldn't last much longer with the sight before him and his cock enveloped in Saki's tight puss. 

Saki moaned and writhed beneath Cassie making it hard for her to concentrate on the nub. "I'm cumming," she whispered. "Oooooooooh." 

Cassie felt Saki's body start to tremble, the telltale sign she was cumming. She let up her ministrations and sat back to enjoy the show. 

Nick felt her tighten up as she came and did the opposite. When Cass moved out of the way he changed his angle and furiously fucked Saki through her orgasm. 

"FUUUUUUUUUUCK!" she screamed. Her eyes rolled back. Her tongue drooped out of the side of her mouth. Her body shook and spasmed. Her world went white. 

Nick felt his cum beginning to boil. 

He yanked out his cock and aimed to towards Saki's quivering vagina. "Fuck yeah," he grunted as he jerked himself. White ropes of cum sprayed over Saki's pussy. The white goo stood out in contrast against her trimmed dark fur. 

Seeing the mess, Cassie leaned in and began to gently lap up Nick's gift. There wasn't as much as last night — she had drained him pretty good — but she still enjoyed the amount savoring its salty taste. 

Saki woke up from her orgasm and lay there too exhausted to move "That's a way to start the day," she said. 

Cassie laughed and turned herself around. Basking in the aura of sex, the two started to gently kiss. 

Nick on the other hand pulled his pants back on and got dressed. "Well, ladies that was fun. Enjoy your summer and look me up when you get back," he said, giving them a nod. "The Mustangs are always looking for a few good fillies." 

The two women gave him a dirty look at his crass demeanor. He shrugged and walked out the door. 

"What an ass," Cassie said. 

"Yeah, it was a nice ass," Saki answered. "Good cock, too." 

Cass giggled and pushed her friend away. "Geez, is that all you think about?" 

Saki shrugged. "It's not all I think about but you can't wrong me for enjoying it. I know you had a good time, too. Don't deny it." 

"Yeah I had a good time but that doesn't mean I'm ready for more right away." 

"You're just out of practice," Saki sighed. "A hot little ass like yours needs to get attention. You can't leave it covered up all the time." 

"Whatever." 

"I know what you're going to do when you get home too. You're going to find that boy you keep talking about, fuck him and then tell him what you did," Saki said, leaning back against Cassie's pillows. "And because men are stupid, he'll dump you. Then you'll be mopey all summer, wasting the days away working or staying indoors and not having any fun." 

Cassie didn't say a word. Her friend was spot on about what would happen. She could never keep a secret. The first thing she would do, well second thing she would do, after seeing Marcus would be to tell him everything. "What's your point?" 

"My point is," Saki said, sliding up to Cassie and draping her arms around her shoulders. "Is that you need someone there this summer to take care of you, to drag you back out into the nightlife, to make sure you get that itch between your legs scratched." She began kissing Cassie's neck. 

"Someone like you?" 

"No, not someone like me. Me. I'm coming home with you this summer." 

Cassie moved away from Saki's kisses. "Are you? What about your home, your family?" 

"Dad's underway so Mom went back to Japan. Noone's there anyway. It'd be fun to hang out with a bunch of horny sailors all summer but I'd rather be with you," she said waving away Cassie's concerns. "Boring. Besides I want to meet Marcus. After hearing so much I about him it's only fair that your lovers finally meet." 

"Fine," Cassie surrendered, rolling her eyes. "But my mom's going to put you to work if you come." 

"Yes, sir!" Saki said with a mock salute. "And who knows, maybe we'll have some fun, too."



A Summer's Breeze Ch. 08



Aaaaaaand we're back... 

It's been a long time cumming, but chapter eight is finally up. For those of you that forgot, Donald Key was recently initiated into manhood by his older MILF of a neighbor, Nancy Darsch. His aunt Jill Reynolds spied the two lovers and, overcome by lust, fucked Donnie the next day. 

Meanwhile, Donnie's cousin, and Jill's daughter, Cassie has been having some fun with her college roommate Sakura (Saki) and a guy she picked up from an end-of-the-school year party. 

Cassie and Saki have just returned to Cassie's home, where Donnie, Nancy and his aunt Jill have just had a threesome. 

Enjoy. 

(As always, comments are appreciated. It lets us authors know we're doing good and where we need to improve.) 

***** 

Donnie and Nancy ran for her backyard, desperate to get away from being found out by Jill's daughter and friend. The pair, along with Donnie's aunt, had just fucked by the pool when they heard his cousin Cassie and her friend get out of the car and start into the house. 

In a panic, they grabbed their discarded swimsuits and made a beeline Jill's. 

The adrenaline rush from almost being caught sped up Donnie's pulse, forcing blood to his cock. His just spent monster swelled harder. He grabbed Nancy around the waist and pulled her for a kiss as she closed the gate. 

Out of the corner of her eye, Nancy saw her neighbor Jill emerge from the pool, where she washed off Donnie's cum, and give them a disappointed, yet jealous smile. 

"Mom? I'm home and I've brought a friend," Cassie said on the other side of the fence. 

Frightened they might have been heard; Donnie and Nancy stopped and listened. 

"Why are you naked?" Cassie asked. 

Quickly thinking, Jill answered, "Oh you know, just a little skinny dipping while I work on my tan. Who's your friend?" 

"I told you about my roommate, Sakura, right?" Cassie said. "She didn't have anyplace to go for the summer so I invited her to stay." 

Jill gave herself a brief towel down and embraced Cassie's roommate in a hug. "Mom!" Cassie cried when she saw her mother's naked breasts mashed against the Asian teen. 

"What? I'm just being friendly. And the two of you have already caught me in the nude," Jill said stepping out of the embrace. 

Sakura blushed, feeling herself warm up from Jill's touch. "It's alright Mrs. Reynolds," she said. "But you can call me 'Saki'. Everyone else does." 

"And you can call me Jill, Saki," Jill said, moving back towards the chaise she had just been fucked on. "Now, who wants some champagne?" 

Knowing they were in the clear, Donnie released his grip on Nancy's waist. His cock, which had been wedged between them, flopped out, going limp again from the ebb of adrenaline. 

Ms. Darsch grabbed the meat and slowly began jerking the teen again. She could feel him go powerless in her grip and pulled him to one of the chairs she had in her yard. Their coupling had lit a fire in her and she wanted nothing more than to fan the flames. Her pussy was a bit tender from the fuck they had just shared but she didn't want to waste any time and wanted to reward the boy for the good work he had done. 

When they neared the chair, she pushed him down into it. Donnie sat; resting his arms on the chair rests, his steel hard cock sticking straight up. Nancy kneeled before him and began to worship him with her tongue. 

Donnie moved to speak, but she put her finger of her lips, shushing him, and nodded her head to the fence, lest they be heard. He nodded his understanding. 

With a smile, she began to slowly lick around his balls, savoring the salty taste of sweat and her friend's vagina. Nancy let out a small moan when she felt his shaft bounce against her forehead as she sucked. 

Donnie, trying to be quiet, leaned his head back and stifled his own moans. 

Next door, Jill lay back on the chaise, the very place where her, Nancy, and her nephew Donnie had fucked. Beads of water sparkled on her skin. When her daughter arrived she had jumped in the pool to wash off his cum, lest they spark suspicion. Now, her daughter and friend stood before her, she had to play it as cool as she could. 

"Alright, she can stay," Jill said, secretly wincing that another set of eyes and ears meant it would be harder to keep her secret. "And I won't allow freeloading from either of you. I expect both of you to help around the house and to get some sort of summer jobs. Got it?" 

"With pleasure," Saki said. "But do we have to get one today? We just got here." 

"You have until the end of the week." 

"Fine," Cassie said. "Thank you. Saki, c'mon let's unpack." 

"That stuff's not going anywhere and we just got here. Let's relax a bit," Saki said. "Do you mind company while you tan, Ms. Reynolds?" 

"The more the merrier." 

"Whatever," Cassie said. "I've got some stuff to take care of. I'll be back later, Mom." 

Jill leaned up on her elbows to get a better look at her daughter. "You just got here and I haven't seen you for months. Sit down and relax a while." 

"Can't," Cassie said walking back to the house. She slid the glass door shut as she left. 

Saki and Jill sighed. 

The two women looked at each other, knowing what the other was thinking. 

"I knew she was going to go over there as soon as she could," Saki said, pulling off her shirt and shorts. "I tried to tell her to wait." She tossed the clothes to the side, leaving her only in her bra and panties. 

"What is she going to do?" Jill said, shifting herself to a more comfortable position. "Tell him you two are lovers?" 

Saki froze, shocked at Jill's upfront statement. 

Jill cracked her a smile. "I'm laying her nude in front of my daughter and her friend, do you think two women together would make me uncomfortable?" 

Saki shrugged. "You never can tell sometimes." She lay down a similar chaise next to Jill. "She'll tell him that and that she slept with someone else while she was at school." 

"Oh, big deal," Jill said leaning back. "She needs a good fuck every now and then. Maybe she'll relax a little." 

"That's what I've been trying to tell her, too." 

On the other side of the fence, Nancy was still on her knees slithering her tongue around the base of Donnie's cock. He grabbed a handful of her hair and slowly pulled her up, making it obvious he wanted her to engulf the knob and take him inside her wet mouth. 

She decided to tease him further. Instead of doing what she knew he wanted, Nancy tickled the sensitive underside of his glans with her tongue. 

The sudden, intense pleasure was too much for the teen. "Fuck," he cried, pulling Nancy's face and tongue closer to his cock. 

Saki heard the word and perked her ears towards Nancy's house. "Did you hear that?" she asked Jill. 

"Uh, hear what?" 

The teen walked over to the fence. Pressed her head against the wood, she strained her hearing trying to catch what she thought she heard. 

Jill watched her with nervous eyes. She couldn't think of what to say to stop her and not arouse suspicion. 

Saki thought she could hear something over there but couldn't be sure. She moved her head and looked around for a hole in the fence. Finding none, she pulled a chair over and stood on it to get a look. 

Jill watched her, afraid yet excited. Seeing Saki stand on the chair, about to peek over reminded her of the night before when she had watched Donnie and Nancy fucking. She hoped it would have the same effect on the sexy Asian teen as it did with her. "See anything?" 

Saki gasped. She expected to see someone trying to do yard work not some hunk getting a blowjob. She watched as an older blonde woman licked one of the biggest cocks she had ever seen. She couldn't break away. Her pussy began to leak as she watched. 

Donnie felt her eyes on him and he looked over at her. He gave Saki a knowing grin and pulled Nancy's head away from his crotch. He pushed Nancy onto her back and pushed his cock into her. 

"YES!" she cried, as he entered. Nancy wasn't sure she was ready to fuck again right away but nibbling Donnie's cock had made her hot and whatever soreness she had felt was replaced once again by the intense pleasure his thick meat gave her. 

Saki watched has the two lovers became one. Donnie, not breaking eye contact, began to fuck Nancy hard, pushing and pulling her across the green grass. As the two lovers fucked, Donnie and Saki watched each other. 

The horse-hung teen fucked Nancy Darsch with everything he had. Having just recently cum all over her and his aunt, Donnie knew he'd be able to last longer. He hooked Nancy's legs over his shoulders and really began plowing into her. 

"Oh, fuck!" Nancy moaned. Her eyes rolled back as she felt an orgasm hit her. 

When it hit her, her body once again twitched and writhed under his powerful thrusts. Donnie felt her vaginal walls clamp down on his meat, but instead of giving his neighbor a break, he instead began fucking her even harder. 

"Oh, God. Stop. Please, please stop," Nancy, said weakly, trying in vain to push him away. 

Her movements were weak, the pleasure overtaking her. Donnie chuckled knowing what was washing over her. He looked away from Nancy's twitching form back to the Asian girl who was spying on them. 

The girl watched with mouth agape as Donnie pounded Nancy into the grass. Saki reached between her legs, into her panties, and teased her wet pussy. 

"I'm guessing those two are putting on quite a show over there," said Jill. 

Saki, with eyes half-glazed in lust, hesitantly broke away and nodded to Jill. She wanted to watch more of the show; just hearing Nancy's grunts of passion set her body on fire. She dropped from her perch and moved back to Jill. "That looks like so much fun. I've had some big dick in my life, but nothing like he's packing," Saki whispered. 

"That boy sure can fuck, can't he?" 

"Sounds like it." 

"I'm impressed he's still going. He's been fucking my neighbor all night and I just got fucked by him this morning." 

"But last night when I saw how much pleasure he was giving her I knew I had to have him, too." 

Saki laughed. "You sound like Cassie. She went all year without being with a guy, but after hooking up with one guy at the end she became insatiable." 

"Like mother, like daughter. I guess." 

The two women stopped talking and just listened to Donnie and Nancy's coupling. Jill continued to finger herself as Saki watched. But seeing how comfortable the older woman was around her guest made Saki want to join in. The teen quickly pulled off her panties and bra. 

Jill cooed at the sight of her porcelain skin and the small trail of dark pubic hair. "Mmmm, you look delicious." 

"Thanks," Saki moaned as she too fingered her cunt. 

Jill gave her a wicked smile and crooked a finger towards her. "Come here, little one. Let me take care of you." Saki slowly walked to her host. Jill held out a hand and pulled the 18-year-old to her level, sitting on the chaise. 

The two pulled into a deep kiss, their tongues swirling against each other. Jill and Saki both moaned into each other's mouths. Saki couldn't quite be sure but there was something salty on Jill's lips and tongues. It tasted of semen and pussy. 

Jill turned her soon-to-be lover around, pressing Saki's back against her breasts. The two watched the dividing fence, listening to the sounds of Donnie and Nancy fucking away. 

Jill reached down to Saki's sopping cunt and began slowly tracing the outline of her swollen lips. "Can I tell you a secret?" 

Saki moaned an affirmative. 

"He's my nephew," she whispered. 

"Oh fuck," Saki moaned. The taboo confession overwhelmed her. But isn't incest..." Saki couldn't continue the simple question. Jill's fingers and the thought that she was acting out such a dark desire sent Saki into her own pleasure zone. Her clit swelled as Jill's hand tickled around it. 

"Wrong? Sure, but it feels so right. And once we get his cock into you, you'll agree." Jill bit on of Saki's ears, sending shoots of pain into the girl. The combination of Jill's teeth and fingers sent the Asian girl into an orgasm. 

"Oh, fuck! That's feels good, Mrs. Reynolds. I'm going to CUUUUUUMMMMM!" Saki began to scream from her passion. With her other hand, Jill pulled the girl towards her and silenced her moans with her own mouth, kissing her deeply once again. 

"I know it's wrong, but hearing those two makes me wish I was over there." 

"Even if it's your nephew?" Saki probed. 

Jill shrugged. Continuing to trace her vaginal lips, she inserted one finger inside. "Sometimes dick is dick. It's been so long that I don't think I would care whom it was attached to," she said, pulling her finger in and out. "Besides after I saw that monster he was keeping in his pants, I don't know if I would care." 

Next door, Nancy and Donnie heard the unknown girl scream. Nancy pulled her legs off Donnie's shoulders, opening herself wider. "Make me scream like that again," she commanded. 

Donnie grunted and grabbed Nancy's shoulders. With the leverage he furiously fucked his neighbor. 

"JESUS CHRIST!" she screamed. His rough fucking caused her large breasts to bounce wildly, smacking the flesh into her chin. Nancy grabbed her tits and pulled on her nipples, twisting the sensitive nubs. "That's it you stallion. Fuck me like you own me!" 

Donnie pushed himself up onto one knee, the extra leverage giving him more power. "You want this cock? I'll give you this fucking cock!" 

He howled with desire, pushing more of himself faster and deeper into her. Having just cum all over Nancy and his aunt, Donnie knew he'd be lasting for a while. He didn't care though; all he wanted right now was for that slip of a girl who had peeked over the fence to enjoy the show he was putting on. He didn't know her name but the moment he saw her Donnie knew he wanted to spread her pussy wide with his dick. 

"Oh, God! Oh, God! OH, GOOOOOOD!" Nancy screamed, her body convulsing in an orgasm. 

Next door, the two women had taken to lying next to each other. They kissed as their fingers explored each other's pussies. Jill and Saki had independently fingered the other in the same rhythm as the slaps and grunts they could hear through the fence. 

Nancy's screams and chants cause the pair to giggle at her pleas. 

Saki took the moment and gave Jill a light kiss on the lips. She sat up and pulled off her bra and panties. "I need to work on my tan, too," she said with a smile. 

"I can see why my daughter decided to gave in to her desires with you," Jill said, admiring Saki's porcelain skin. "You're stunning." 

Saki lay back with Jill and the two began Frenching again. 

"I have to admit, I'm a little surprised you didn't run off when I said I had fucked my nephew," Jill said. 

Saki shrugged. "You're not the only one who's been with a family member." 

Across the fence, Nancy began moaning loudly again. "I'm going to fucking cum, again! Don't stop. Please, don't stop!" 

"Like I would," Donnie moaned. 

Pleasure again flowed over the older woman. She screamed and howled, moaning obscenities to the sky. "FUUUUUUUUUCK!" 

Jill and Saki heard her and rubbed their clits as they kissed. 

"I'm gonna cum, too," Donnie said. 

"Shoot it in my mouth," Nancy moaned. "I want to drink it." 

Donnie pulled his cock from Nancy's vagina and stood. The MILF sat up and pulled his cock back into her mouth, swirling her soft tongue around his knob. "Shit, yeah," he moaned. 

With a jolt, Donnie grabbed the back of Nancy's head as his cock began spewing his cum into her. She swallowed as fast as she could but just as before he came too much for her too handle. A dribble of cream escaped her lips as she drank him. 

Jill and Saki listened as Donnie came, his moans passing over the fence. The two women grabbed each, passion overtaking them again. They pressed their naked flesh together, breast against breast. 

Overcome, Jill lay back on the chaise. Saki pulled herself over her new lover, placing her dripping pussy onto Jill's smiling lips. The two women locked themselves into a 69 and began fervently eating each other, savoring the other's sweet nectar. 

"Fuck you're good," Jill moaned, breaking away from Saki's pussy. 

"Mmmmm, you're not bad yourself. Does your nephew eat you out, too?" 

"Not yet, but he will," Jill laughed. 

The women dipped their tongues back into the other. Saki swirled her tongue around Jill's clit, making the older woman writhe. "Oh God," Jill moaned. She pulled one leg up from the chair and looped it around Saki's back, pulling the 18-year-old Asian girl further into her. 

Encouraged, Saki pushed her own cunt down tighter onto Jill's face. Jill eagerly stuck her tongue further into the girl's canal, whipping it back and forth. 

Saki screamed into Jill's pussy. Her moans muffled by the woman's muff. Jill hooked her other leg around the girl and latched on tight. The two women moaned and writhed, their tongues dancing against and into each other, touching places both physical and spiritual neither woman had thought possible. 

Next door, Nancy had heard the moaning and peeked through a crack in the fence. She was shocked to see her neighbor with a new lover so suddenly. In fact, when she saw the women together she grew a little jealous. 

Donnie pushed against Nancy's sweaty naked body, and peeked through a similar crack. His cock was pressed in the crack of Nancy's ass and he slowly began pushing himself against her. 

"Who's the girl?" Nancy asked. 

"No idea. But let's give them some privacy," he told Nancy. 

"But..." 

Before she could protest further Donnie picked her up and tossed her onto his shoulder. He gave her ass a quick smack. "You know spying on people is wrong." 

"But it always leads to such good things," she cooed. 

He chuckled and took her into her house. "Ain't that the truth? But now it's time to recover and I think you need a reward for the day's work." 

She got the hint and, sitting naked on the couch, she spread her legs, opening herself up to him. Donnie kneeled down and slowly began running his tongue along her pussy's outer lips. 

"Oh, fuck," she moaned, losing herself once more to her pleasure. 

Jill and Saki continued feasting on the other. Finally, Jill's legs locked from her impending orgasm. She pulled her face away but pulled Saki's closer. "Oh God. Oh GOD! OH FUCK!" she screamed. Pleasure exploded through her. Her body spasmed, her pussy gushed and her eyes rolled back with her tongue slathering to the side. 

After a few seconds, when the powerful orgasm passed, Jill's body fell limp to the chair. Saki lifted herself off and lay next to her lover. As Jill recovered, Saki lovingly suckled one of her breasts while rubbing her still wet pussy along Jill's thigh. 

"That was amazing," Jill finally said. 

Saki leaned forward and kissed her lover. "I'm glad you liked it. Now, I want to hear more about you and your nephew. From what I saw over there he looks like a real stallion.; Saki said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. 

Jill laughed. "I had no idea until last night..." she began. 

*****

I hoped you enjoyed the latest chapter. Hopefully more will be posted on a regular basis. Please feel free to comment below. Comments are always appreciated and, as I wrote before, they let us know where to head next or what to improve upon.