0 comments/ 118801 views/ 16 favorites Andrea and Uncle Ch. 01 By: DuPain I had left work early and headed for my aunt.s house where my wife and I shared a small bedroom together. We had left our Midwestern home and moved nearer to my aunt in Oregon for purely career reasons. When the transfer came it was sudden and shocking and we were completely unprepared. So when I spoke to my mom's sister she had immediately offered us a place to stay until we could locate suitable housing of our own. When I arrived home and walked up to the door I found it locked, which I considered peculiar. So I simply used the house key my aunt had provided me with soon after we arrived. When I stepped inside I found the kitchen and living room area empty, but heard the sound of my wife's voice down the corridor leading to our bedroom. I headed for our room and as I got closer my wife's voice grew louder, and it sounded almost as if she might be masturbating with lots of low sultry moans and groans. When I neared the bedroom door I paused leaning forward to peek through the crack, as the door was standing ajar. To my dismay, there was my wife her legs splayed wide open and my uncle Don on top of her fucking the hell out of my beautiful young wife. It was evident that this was no forced event, as she was panting while telling him how much she loved the feel of his big hard cock. Even at this distance, and in this light I could see Don's cock saturated with my wife's love juice when he backstroked out of her hungry cunt. "Oh Don, fuck me faster baby and make me come hard," I heard her plead with some urgency! I was angry, I was hurt, and betrayed, but my cock was also harder than it had ever been in my life. Having only been married three years now, I had never even thought of my wife with another man. Yet here she was enjoying what was evidently the fuck of her life. I was fascinated by the action of his cock in her as I watched them. How the lips of her pussy clung to the sides of his cock when he withdrew and then rolled inside when he plunged his oversized monster inside her hungry-weeping slit. Andrea was certainly enjoying the action as well, and uncle Don was working the hell out of her tight young passage with gusto. "You're one hot slut Andrea," I heard him tell her. "You'd fuck anything that came through that door right now, black yellow, or four legged, wouldn't you baby?" He asked her. "Oh yes baby, I'd do it right in front of you," she replied, obviously delirious with the intensity of her desire. "I may want to bring a couple of friends around later for a go at a piece of this hot pussy Andrea, I know you wont refuse," I heard him say. Just who the hell did he think he was, I thought to myself! "Oh no baby, I'll do all of you and make you feel good!" she told him. He was obviously someone who knew my wife better than I did, answering my own thought. I stood there until she came screaming, "Pussy loves you baby, c-u-m-m-I-n-g!!" I watched as my uncle dumped his hot load into her wet convulsing cunt. The stuff oozed out of Andrea's slit and quickly ran down into the crack of her tight little ass. It was here that I turned and left the house heading for the nearest bar to bolster my deflated ego. I sat and drank until very late unable to reconcile what I had seen with what I had believed my wife to be. When I returned to the house later that evening, I drug my wayward whore of a wife into our bedroom for a little evening chat. "I came home early and stood out in the hallway watching you and Don this afternoon whore," I started. Andrea's eyes immediately slid to the floor and she started crying. "How much did you see?" she asked me sobbing. "I left when you started to cum the first time, screaming that you loved him!" I replied angrily. "Your uncle came into the room while I was sleeping Bill, and took advantage of me!" "It didn't look that way to me Andrea!" "Before I even woke up he had me on my back with my legs pinned to my shoulders. My bare pussy was drawn up right in front of his face. The bastard began to lap my labia like a dog drinking water." "I pleaded with him to stop but he didn't. He was to strong to fight off and that damn relentless tongue of his kept driving me toward orgasm!" "Don't be angry with me Bill, I love you and always will, don't allow my lack of self control to jeopardize our marriage." "I'm so ashamed of it now, sitting here, but I began to get turned on. I was flowing down there like a river and your uncle Don was telling me what a whore I was. He spoke to me as if I were a slut Bill ... and I honestly think at that moment in time, I was! The awful things he said to me made me even hotter, made me feel cheap and slutty!" "He drove me to the edge of orgasm and then as I started to thrust against his mouth in desperation he stopped. The bastard teased me again and again ... and made me beg him for my orgasm." "I love you Bill, but in all honesty I would have done anything at that time to get relief. Your uncle is hung like stallion Bill and has the sexual energy of a bull! When he finally got around to taking me I was almost out of my head with frustration, and would have done or said anything to entice him to penetrate me!" She was crying even harder now as she continued her story. "I don't know now how many times I came at the end before he shot his cum inside of me it seemed they were non stop. I have never been fucked like that before Bill and sitting here telling you about it has made me hot all over again. Honestly, if the bastard came through that door right now, I would get down on my knees and beg him to do it again!" Andrea's last statement pushed my emotions over the edge and rising quickly from the side of our bed I slapped her hard across the face. Andrea buried her face in her hands and began to sob uncontrollably, whispering that she was sorry, over and over again. She was not the only one her story had affected I was as hard as I could ever remember being. I unzipped my trousers and hauled out the largest boner I'd ever made. I grabbed a handful of Andrea's toffee colored hair and rudely jerked her head back. Then with a single thrust I shoved the entire length of my cock into her waiting mouth and began to throat fuck her. "If a slut has been born today in my dear wife, I may as well enjoy myself!" I growled. "Take it you whore, and from now on you'll do all the things you've denied me up until now you cheap piece of poor white trash!" Her gagging produced no mercy in me I simply forced my way ahead and enjoyed the heat of her mouth. My thrusting was vicious, and my stroke was deep, as I pounded her hot mouth. I stopped before coming and moved Andrea to her side on the bed. Holding one leg up a bit, I brutally took her cunt from behind and directed her to start teasing her clit. I told her if she was a good girl and pleased me, I just might arrange for Don to come back for another visit in a little while. I was verbally abusive while I hammered at her pussy and she seemed to love it, responding with, "Yes baby I'm a dirty slut use me anyway you want to ... only please, please make me come!" When I twisted her nipples she lost all control and began to orgasm, screaming at the top of her lungs. She dumped an inordinate amount of juice all over herself, the bed, and me. "Give it to me you bastard ... give me what I want and fill me with your hot come!" she hissed almost insanely. It was then that I redoubled my efforts and the snapping sound of flesh against flesh filled the room. As her passage began to convulse around my driving cock, for her second earth shattering orgasm I began to give the bitch what she had pleaded for. "Oh God yes ... I love it baby," she cooed thickly. I had never come quit so hard before, that pleasant teasing sensation spiraled up into my belly and threatened to twist my guts loose. My come was running freely down both sides of Andrea's thigh. As she pumped backward against me, attempting to draw the last hot streams of come from my bag. I lay there shaking, sweating profusely from every pore and my respiration exceedingly elevated. My energy was completely exhausted and spent; the whoring bitch had taken everything I had, and was still craving it. Suck me bitch and make me hard then I'll give you another one. Or would you prefer I go get uncle Don for you whore?" "Do you want to watch me fuck him Bill is that it, because I will and I'll probably enjoy it again. Could you stand to watch me beg another man to impale me with his cock and bring me to orgasm William?" "I think I might enjoy that," I told her in anger. Arrogant bitch, we'll just see if I'm suited to observe her whoring ways he thought. Bill left the bed and walked to the kitchen where he called Don on his cell phone and told him he should return home because they needed to talk, Don said it would be about ten minutes before he arrived. Andrea went up the hall when Bill made his call to attend to her personal hygiene and returned before he got back. "Your lover is coming back home slut and we'll both have a go at you ... how's that sound bitch," he asked her as he walked back into the bedroom. "Please don't be uncivilized, it's not my fault you couldn't protect me from your uncles advances Bill." She was right of course, but it didn't matter, she had enjoyed her rape and wanted more. He was going to make sure she got it. When Don finally got home Bill met him in the kitchen and spoke with him there. After Bill explained things to him they both headed down the hall to Andrea's room. The first thing Don said when he entered the room was, "Down on your knees whore, I want my cock sucked!" "Yes sir ... anything you want from me sir if you'll just make me come again," Andrea replied. Don walked over to where she knelt and unceremoniously shoved his stallion-sized cock far enough into her mouth to gage her. He continued throat-fucking Andrea as Bill looked on his cock now a raging mass of untamed, blood engorged tissue. Bill noticed that Andrea hadn't lied about the size of his uncle's organ it was gargantuan. He couldn't believe Andrea could handle as much of it as she was presently taking down her throat. Don pulled his cock from the clutching lips of his niece and ordered her to get up on the bed. Don then took hold of her legs raising them high and moving them toward her face. In this position her cuntal mound was nicely drawn up and in position to be eaten. "What do want me to do bitch?" Don asked her rudely. "I want you to eat me and make me come again sir," she replied meekly. Don's thick long tongue went into action and began lapping the cunt of his lovely niece. He didn't stop until she was shaking and on the verge of coming. Turning his head toward Bill as he paused he said, "You gotta make em' want it, don't ask em' make em'," he snickered. Bill sat there and watched his uncle orally abuse his lovely wife until she was begging shamelessly to be fucked. "What do you want from me Andrea," Don asked her point blank. "I want you to fuck me with that huge horse cock of yours and make me come with my husband watching baby," she told him. Don teased her with the head of it, in and out slowly and very shallow. When he finally slid that woman killer home deep into her drenched cunt Andrea shivered, moaned, and said he was the best fuck of her life. Don began to jack hammer her pussy after that and it wasn't long until she was singing sweetly, but when she began to shake again he stopped cold. "I hate you ... fucking bastard!" she screamed at him. "You love my ass baby and you're wild for my cock!" he corrected. Don laughed out loud as he began to fuck her tight pussy in earnest again. "You like your cock, don't you baby girl?" he asked arrogantly. "I like your cock uncle Don," she mewled. He stopped again when she came close to closure frustrating her even more deeply. "Please give it to me Don, I'll do anything for you, fuck anyone you want anytime, just please make me come." Bill's cock was harder than it had ever been in his life watching his wife beg to be fucked was a bigger turn on than he'd ever imagined. Don had turned her into a helpless cock slut that would do anything for him just to get his cock inside her, and Bill was loving it. "I want you to do something for me Andrea, will you be a good girl for uncle Don?" he asked her. "Oh yes uncle, I'll be very good for you," she responded quickly. "When your aunt Sandy comes home, I want to watch you eat her to orgasm. Will you do that for me baby?" "Yes lover I'll do anything you want please just fuck me Don," she begged again. "Good, you're a wonderful little slut Andrea! Bill come over hear," calling his nephew closer. "Do you want your husbands cock in your mouth Andrea?" Don asked her. "Yes uncle, please watch me suck the come from William's cock," she begged. With a big smile Don watched as William slid his rock hard cock past those pouting lips and deep down the throat of his slut wife. He paused a moment when he was fully inserted to enjoy the tightness of her warm passage. When Don finally began to work that enormous organ into Andrea's cunt again she was in paradise. Every time he withdrew and slammed that overgrown salami home, his pelvis impacted her tiny clit with exceptional force, sending multiple explosions of pleasure through her brain and body. So there they were filling both ends of Bill's good little girl when in walked Sandy, Bill's aunt. She wasn't supposed to be back until later that evening and Bill could plainly see the shocked look on her face as she surveyed the scene in front of her. Sandy was a gorgeous woman for her age large breasts, shapely ass, and well-formed legs. She had a pleasant disposition and lovely smile and Bill had wanted to fuck her since his thirteenth birthday when he first caught a glimpse of her panty clad crotch. "What the hell is going on here!" Sandy demanded loudly. There was a look of complete astonishment on his uncle's face when he caught site of his wife standing just inside the doorway. Taking a lead from his uncle's recent behavior and without even thinking about it, young William rushed his beautiful aunt pinning her against the wall. Reaching up under her dress William tore the flimsy panties off that Sandy wore that day. He then proceeded to place his arms through and behind he legs, reaching up at the same time and capturing her arms at the wrists. Sandy's legs had no place to go but across the top of Bill's shoulders. He rose to a kneeling position with his aunt still pinned against the wall her wrists held firmly against it and her pussy right in front of his mouth. "Are you crazy William, put me down this instant you baboon," she cried out in anger. Sandy fully intended to get to the bottom of this unnatural behavior occurring in home. She was pissed as she watched her husbands cock pumping in and out of her niece's sopping cunt. Pissed that her nephew had treated her so rudely upon her entrance. But then she was pleasantly shocked as she felt William's tongue begin its incestuous assault against her clitoris. "Stop it William, this instant, for Gods sake man I'm your aunt," she cried out with a strained voice. But William didn't stop; he kept up that delicious, warm nibbling, and licking, all around her soft, warm mound. She had to admit, it indeed felt wonderful ... but this was wrong. As Sandy watched her husband pound that young pussy just across the way and her ears were filled with the pleading whimpers of her young niece she began to lose her resolve. She found her pelvis now matching the thrust of her wicked nephews hot, velvet tongue, inside her; and recognized that familiar stirring in her belly. She could plainly see that Don's cock was saturated with the fluids of his lover's cunt and that only served to complicate the catapulting rise of her passion. Sandy's fingers desperately wanted to be laced through Williams's thick dark hair aiding him in his oral rape of her hot, hungry organ. That wicked boy's tongue and the exciting lewd language coming from his wife were too much for poor Sandy who was now on the verge of exploding in William's mouth. William was enjoying immensely the small jerks of his aunt's body and her heady scent, as he devoured her delectable cunt. When she began to thrust and shiver simultaneously William ceased manipulating her creative folds. "You bastard, you're no better than your uncle, leaving a girl stranded in the middle of the flames," she cried out in heated anger. Sandy watched William's young wife thrusting furiously upward on her husband's huge cock. The area of her thighs and mound saturated with her wetness. God, how she wanted that inside of her right now with its wide girth and endless energy pounding her into submission. "Please let me go William, I wont resist my darling, I need to feel you in my mouth dear boy," she whispered to him pathetically. After he let her down, Sandy smiled at him and placed her arms about his neck then kissed him. Her tongue entered his mouth by storm and immediately took control of his oral member. It's the small things that trip a man up; her tongue stirred the live coals of his desire. Until in his mind they were one creature sharing a mutual sensation of lust. Sandy knew what she was doing, her warm breasts pressed to his chest, as her small delicate hands devoured the smooth skin of his body, her wicked, sinful tongue, darting to and fro like some devil on the loose. She raked her sharp nails down the sides of his neck lightly as they kissed. She could smell her heat rising to her own nose as she bit the side of his neck and suckled his youthful flesh there. She smiled as she felt her poor nephew shiver beneath the assault of her tongue and hands. Her hand circled the hot mass of his cock and lovingly squeezed as she kissed him again. Inching forward she ran the hot head of his beast up and down her wet crevice as she whimpered with the pure thrill of its presence. "Oh William, what a dirty little bastard rapist you are dear, and I'm so very glad you are," she breathed! Then moving back she lowered her face to his thick cock and attacked it with her mouth. She moaned deeply vibrating the mass of his tissue as her nails raked the swollen sack beneath his cock. Just as he felt that tight ring at the back of her throat encircle the head of his cock he knew he was coming. "Of Fuck ... Jesus ... Oh God Sandy!" he screamed. His convulsing cock muscles produced stream after stream of thick, rich cream, which his aunt greedily drank and savored. With each jetting squirt of fluid both his body and mind were shocked with intensely unbearable waves of incestuous pleasure. Sandy didn't spill a drop and when he was empty she ran her hot, wet tongue, all around his cock and balls. Then she rose with a smile on her face and kissed him. "Does auntie still have it as a modern day cock sucker baby!" she giggled with pride. "Don't tease me Sandy ... you know you're a very adept cum slut," he teased right back. "But I see your still hard my little rapist darling, shall auntie take care of that for you my dear little nephew," she said with a grin. "Now I'm going to do what I've wanted to since I was a young lad," he told her. And with that, Bill stroked his cock slowly right over her face reaching down under to give his own balls a warm loving squeeze. "William ... I'm hurt that you wouldn't allow me to do that for you dear," she pouted. Reaching up with the tip of her wicked tongue, Sandy made a single searing swipe at the bottom of William's sensitive cock that made him pause and bestow praise upon his lecherous aunt. "I want your hot mouth near me at all times my dear Sandy," he told her gasping with shock. Andrea and Uncle Ch. 01 Sandy laid back on the floor her legs obscenely wide, her beautifully trimmed cunt in full, ripe bloom, before his hungry eyes. Yeah ... he was going to enjoy this family reunion he thought, as he surveyed the full ripe maturity of her well-delineated vulva. "Please be gentle and don't hurt me dear," she teased, making both of them laugh. His willing aunts small, hot hand, guided William to the gates of paradise. She ran his still hard cock up and down her crevice again to gather moisture, and shivered with a moan when its head passed over her sensitive clit. "Fuck me William, treat me like your hired whore," she told him, with a note of urgency in her thick, smoky voice. William thrust forward, violently forcing open the gates to the alter of pleasure; the seizure of his prize was greeted with a deep, salty moan, by his hapless victim. He was pleasantly surprised at the tightness of his aunt's cunt, given the size of his uncle's cock. But he didn't pause to reason why, as the wet heat of her soft passage was already luring his mind into a stupor of intense physical pleasure. She bucked under him in perfect time with his powerful thrusting, her fingers running through his hair. Her voice sweetly offering encouragement at his ear, saying, "fuck me baby, use me harshly," over and over again. In the background they heard Don groaning, as Andrea screamed in the grip of intense orgasmic pleasure. The room was on fire with a rising crescendo of sexual music that inspired his energy and imagination. His aunt was cooing incessantly beneath him, like some silly virginal teenager achieving her first orgasm. She was whispering at his ear again as she ferociously arched upward against his driving cock. Her words were like sweet wine to his spirit, words of love and praise for the pleasure he now shared with her. It seemed he had only just entered his aunt's tight, hot pussy, and yet she was already starting to shake all over. Her fingernails were peeling the skin off his back; her heels dug deeply into the cheeks of his ass as she screamed something indiscernible, and then came in a gush of hot rushing fluids and convulsing muscular spasms. She clamped down on his charging cock almost painfully, as he hammered her juicy cunt. The clutching convulsion of her passage began to milk his sack immediately and William filled her belly with his hot fire of life, as she screamed again in ecstasy. She arched beneath him her cunt gushing wetness at a phenomenal rate. As her suckling passage, milked, gush after gush, of hot creamy fluids out of his bag. Sandy's spirit blushed within like a spectacular full sunrise, as the rising tide of pleasure carried her away to paradise. She was aware of nothing except the intense explosions of electric ecstasy in her brain and body, she shivered, shimmied, and cried out loudly, as she twisted and contorted beneath her lover's urgent thrust. Her first awareness was of William, and the warmth of his passion still present and possessing her heated folds. Then like the dying day with its fading colors, her pleasure slowly abated in spectacular form leaving her mind in a state of blissful contentment and her body spent, used, and satisfied. "Oh William, I've died and gone to heaven," she whispered softly in his ear. Sandy lay there sated, her cunt swollen, sore, and full of hot sticky cum ... God she was pleased with her lover. She was use to heavy meat, but nothing in the world compared with youthful, enthusiastic energy, she thought. William tried to roll away but his aunt's clutching arms refused to allow him exit. He didn't really mind, she was soft, warm, and his, and he had gotten what he'd wanted for so many years now. And knew he would have it now whenever he pleased. William paused, looking down at Sandy's lovely face and loved her there in the moment. He was oddly sad that as a young man he hadn't made a pass at this beautiful creature beneath him. He knew he had missed the one element in his environment that would incalculably advanced his teeming manhood then. He kissed her again slow, and sweet this time and her response was complete softness beneath him. "And how was she young William?" he heard his uncle ask. "She was a raging maniac uncle, a firestorm of uncontrollable female heat, and the fuck of the century," William told him smiling. Sandy giggled beneath him very pleased with his assessment of her performance. "And my wife?" William countered. "An insatiable slut William, you're a damn lucky man fellah," he grinned. They moved the troop to the living room and opened multiple bottles of sweet red wine, as they made plans for their new life style. Aunt Sandy never left William's side that evening, her hand constantly somewhere in the vicinity of his groin the whole night. She did however offer her lips to Andrea once that evening. Forcing her tongue into the mouth of her young niece and holding a deep kiss that left the young bride breathless and wet between the legs. The four of them made love several more times that night, before passing away into an exhausted state of blissful repose. All away to catch their dreams, at the other side of life. End of part one Andrea and Uncle Ch. 02 -------------------- Her uncle forces his young niece. thereby awakening an intense unsuspected passion in the young woman. MF-MF-FF-FFF Incest-Nonconsensual. -------------------- Bill was the first one up the next morning and put together the makings of the morning java. He surveyed the bodies around the room, the results of last night's heady sexual carnage. His wife lay with her head on Don's chest, her leg carelessly thrown over his hip. The beautiful Sandy Bartell was curled in a ball on the sofa in only her undies ... sleeping peacefully. Bill put back on what clothing he could find that belonged to him then headed over to resurrect his sleeping aunt from her repose of renewal. Stooping down he captured one of her firm round nipples in his mouth and began to suckle the savory flesh of her perfect, soft mound. She whimpered only lightly before reaching up to stroke his wild untamed mop of unruly hair. Her fingers lightly tracing down the side of his neck brought with them a gentle morning greeting. She made him tingle all along his spine, the sensation moving directly to his balls and electrifying his sexual equipment. "Good morning lover," she whispered softly. "Good morning sexy," he replied. At the end of opening protocol she placed her hands at the side of his face and drew his mouth in for a little morning sugar, finding his lips both warm and receptive. Her hands sliding down his neck and out to caress his big, strong shoulders, as her lips devoured his, "she so admired his youthful energy." William's wicked hand made its way to her valley of fire as she kissed him and began to gently court "with a gentle caress" its sleepy inhabitants. "You have neither shame nor mercy do you sir," she mocked. "But my lady, everyone knows you're a bawdy tart, are we feigning modesty?" He teased. "No, but to use me this way with my dear husband so near, and unaware, is exceedingly brazen of you good sir," as she kissed him again. "But madam, how may inexperienced youth resist lips as addictive as better wine and charms like the fire of ones own dreams," he whispered in reply as he nibbled her soft lobe. "Fire indeed sir ... then use me if you must I wont cry out, but I will never love you after this, taking a woman by storm in her own home, her husband helpless to defend nearby," she recited, giggling softly as his young hand pleasured her silly between her legs. "Oh but madam, your lies are not but dark snares at my path, for we both know you're absolutely mad for me. I see it in the swell of your breasts as my voice washes over your body; discern it in the heated scent of your creative spice as I touch you. And it is there in the eyes that cease not to love, and caress me, when I am near. "Bastard ... have I no secrets in my heart that I may keep from you, no privacy of thought or emotion that I might save" here the game ended as her tongue took urgent possession of his sweet mouth again, an ravished every nook and cranny of its soft youthful warmth with dedicated voracity. "I love being with you William," she reflected thoughtfully. "Thank you ... I love playing with you too, Sandy!" He echoed. William took her small hand and aided her in achieving a graceful balance. He paused at the spot, to watch her walk to the kitchen. She was long and stately, with a steady cat like grace, that added dignity to her physical charisma ... The finely cast cheeks of her derriere jiggled with the power of her stride ... as her hips and pelvis moved with a perfectly timed majesty, she was a gorgeous woman at any age. She was a piece of finely crafted art in motion, exquisite in the elemental colors of morning's light. Sandy looked back over her shoulder at her young admirer and winked, "she knew he would be watching" then with a seductive smile she slowly slipped the sheer yellow panties down her long, lean legs. Slowly bending over, she captured the scant fabric with sure fingers, and playfully hurled them in his direction before heading to the lavatory to attend her morning hygiene. All the other bodies had achieved consciousness again and were stirring to ready life. Bill headed down the hallway to the second bath needing to pee so bad his teeth hurt. When finished making water he cleaned the outer animal up as best he could and headed back. William walked in and sat down by his wife who was now fully awake and still beautifully nude. "Are you still disappointed with me my love," she asked timidly? "No my dear, you were right after all, it really wasn't your fault Andrea," he replied gently. Andrea scooted across and sat on William's lap facing him, her warm presence appreciated by her husband. She tilted his head back only slightly and kissed him very softly. "I'm in love with you Bill, I have been since my eyes first touched you. I'm sorry it turned out that I'm not what we both thought I was ... please don't hate me," her voice barely audible as she spoke, her facial cast exceedingly soft and uncertain. "I will always love you wife, and yours is not the only discrepancy that we've discovered honey. To me your expanded sexuality is an enhancement in our marriage not to be mourned, but rather ... celebrated. Reassured and smiling now Andrea placed her thin arms around her husbands neck and kissed him passionately. William placed both of his hungry, warm hands, on Andrea's firm buttocks and gave a gently loving squeeze. Feeling the warmth of her mons directly over his rising cock, lent inspiration to the romantic mood of William's lips, and he sought again the tranquil sweetness of her mouth. He languished there momentarily in the shelter of her love, relishing the sweetness of her presence. His kiss made her heart quicken and her body fever, it made the two of them new again in pledge. Andrea in joyful mood captured his impatient organ in the wet, warm crevice, of her folds. She rocked gently to and fro whispering gentle words of love in his ear. His heart swelled inside to the bursting point, as he whispered privately that he loved her, had always loved her, and couldn't imagine a life she was not a part of. Sandy observed from across the room the tender moment of reconciliation between the two youths. And her eyes swelled with moisture as she recognized true love in rebirth ... it touched her deeply. Moving forward very cautiously now, she sought the sensation of Andrea's subtle, smooth skin. Her fingers shaking with the need to satisfy there hunger for her niece's body. Andrea moaned at the instant Sandy's capable warm hands touched her. And felt the gentle seducing spell her aunt's fingers began to cast against her young spirit. She was mesmerized by the moving sensation of pleasure now enticing her mind. Up her back, to the base of her neck, softly down the sides of her neck, and then to pause and feast at the lovely globes of her perfect breasts. Sandy's touch was gentle, warm, and seducing, capturing to hold the mental focus of the young, beautiful, Andrea. "You, are a wicked gypsy witch Sandy," Andrea breathed softly. "And I have come to eat you my child," she teased with a giggle. Sandy lowered her mouth to the side of Andrea's soft neck, her tongue lovingly caressing the soft flesh she found there. She moved to her lobe, probing everything along the way, and whispered that Andrea was a vision of passion in colorful bloom. Andrea was in heaven with her husband's hot organ moving against her weeping mons and Sandy's wicked hands devouring her sensitive skin. Her facial cheeks flashed, as her eyes fevered, and the hunger between her legs increased unbearably. "Please turn around my love," Sandy whispered to the young Lolita on her nephews lap. Andrea turned facing outward toward Sandy, careful to recapture her husband's flinching muscle again. Sandy, leaning forward kissed the lips of her niece, as her fingers caressed their way up her inner thighs. Sandy slowly teased her way to the top of those long, well-toned legs. Her extravagant nails then dancing about her mound lightly. Creating light, fiery trails, of pleasure against the soft skin of her widely parted legs. Andrea's mons was in full bloom, the tender pedals of her passage pink, and swollen, filled the morning air with their sweet scent. With the touch as light as a feather Sandy's brutally sharp nails wooed Andrea's clitoris. Causing Andrea to involuntarily flinch and moan deeply in ecstasy. She remained there tormenting her until she achieved a marked increase in her young niece's urgency. Sandy, now addicted to the complex nuances of Andrea's beautiful scent slid her tongue forward to test the intoxicating drug flowing from her niece's body. Lightly she outlined the swollen lips of Andrea's vessel with just the tip of her tongue, capturing just a trace of her niece's tasty, complex nectar. Her young niece breathed out beautiful sounds of encouragement at Sandy's touch. Unable to resist any longer she plunged the impatient blade into Andrea's sheath and greedily drank the intoxicating liquor of love. Andrea had watched the erotic invasion of her body, and now impatiently shoved her hips forward as an invitation for further exploration. Sandra who continued with renewed vigor did not overlook the sign. Andrea's body shuddered as a smoky orchestration of moans escaped from between her curvy red lips. As Sandy's tongue began to taunt and tease her shy little clit. She cried out loudly when Sandy scraped the underside of the hard little mass with her razor sharp teeth. "Oh God Sandy, I love you ... you wicked bitch," she cried out in heated passion. Raising her face to eye level with Andrea's she leaned forward and kissed her niece. Andrea reciprocated in kind, but with even more passion than her aunt's own affectionate administration. Sandy then lowered her head again and grasped her nephews swollen cock and softly kissed the burgeoning head of its body. Then slowly, bit lightly all around the big meaty glob. Once, very quickly, she lowered her hot mouth on it, and then slowly, to his agony ... withdrew her favor. "You are a most wicked woman ... madam, to tempt me so then leave me helpless" he complained. "Yes sir ... but I notice you keep coming back for more of the same abuse," she countered with a smile. Sandy placed the swollen head of his cock against Andrea's wet entrance, watching as William took possession of his wife's body. The sensation at his entrance Caused Andrea to shiver, and cry out with unrestrained joy ... her song of ecstasy was straight out of her tortured soul. Sandy watched, hypnotized by the sight of her nephews thick cock, sliding in and out of Andrea's beautiful bald pussy. She couldn't resist lowering her mouth, to allow her tongue to trail against its underside on his backstroke and savor the tasty fluid it had gathered in its far journey. "You are a Goddess madam," William bellowed out with that sweet sensation. "And you Sir, are the spell of my days," she replied playfully. Sandy moved that evil member in her mouth to the top of Andrea's crevice and made quick, darting sortie's, against the stronghold of her clit. She would pause now and then to lightly bite all around the top of Andrea's mound making the young vixen flinch, and whimper, with each rocking explosion of pleasure in her brain. Sandy raising her face again brushed aside one of William's busy hands to grasp between her sharp teeth one of those magnificent nipples. Andrea felt the shock of sensation immediately as Sandy's hot mouth covered her sensitive flesh. She arched her upper body outward to improve access to Sandy's hot, lashing tongue. Andrea, now under full sensual assault, was weeping moisture all over her husbands driving cock. She knew she wouldn't last much longer with William's incessant probing of her cervix and Sandy's evil tongue and mouth tempting her to orgasm. It was then that uncle Don came into view moving up behind his wife. He kneeled there behind the beautiful Sandy, cock in hand, guiding its formidable head to the gaping entrance of her swollen cunt. Andrea knew the very instant that he penetrated her and took possession of his prize. There was a sharp intake of breath by Sandy as she was filled with her husbands stallion sized cock. When Don had achieved full entry, he paused, as Sandy's body remained perfectly stationary in full shudder, her eyes closing, her mouth easing into a happy smile. When Sandy's eyes opened again she was looking directly into Andrea's and they shared a view of each other's respective agony. Moved in spirit by that knowledge they kissed again to seal that shared revelation in a bond of sisterhood. Then in obedience to her rising desire Sandy closed her eyes and lowered her head. Losing herself in the engulfing sensation of pleasure now in command of her conciseness. Her hand crept forward again to find and fondle the now slick, shiny pearl, of Andrea's clit. And in return Andrea's gentle hands administered pleasure to the high, hard nipples, of Sandy's firm, bouncing breasts. The colorful sounds and stimulating scents were too much for the young Andrea's senses to resist. There was a quickening of pace by her husbands pulsing, energetic cock, and the tempting lure of it all caused an explosion in her mind just before she screamed. Like the wind driven sea she was overwhelmed by a tidal wave of exploding ecstasy. A crashing wave that washed away all awareness of her situation and surroundings, save the element of physical pleasure. Again and again she was inundated by the sensation of unbearable stimulation. Dreamily she felt the hood of her husbands cock expand inside of her and then came the sensation of a flooding heat smashing her cervix and inundating her cuntal passage. In the distance somewhere she heard other screams of passion and bright explicit language filled her ears. Her husband's hands were at her waist literally pistoning her body up and down on his hard cock, as he emptied the last of his hot sperm into her slick, pink opening. Her vision cleared with a view of Don's hands mashed against Sandy's heaving breasts and a look of sheer bliss on her face. Don then lay down on the floor spent, and Sandy spooned her body against him. Andrea in appreciation turned around to face her husband and placed multiple small kisses all over his damp face, his reward for delivering her to heaven once more. "Will you rest with me my love," she asked him softly. "There is no other place I'd rather find myself Andrea, then in the sanctuary of your love my dear." They snoozed then, to recapture what was temporarily lost. Later that morning, the girls having made calls for everyone to excuse them from work, went shopping for provisions ... and God only knows what else. The boys on the other hand did what boys normally do when left to their own devices ... they hauled out the chilled beer and preceded to get lit. They sat and gave judgment on many far-reaching issues that serious morning. Everything was discussed from the fall of twiggy, the war, to the price of tea in London. Before they even broached the subject of crude oil the vixens returned. By now the world was rosy and right in the eyes of our boys and the women were stunning, as they always were anyway. "You must stop your consumption now," Sandy brazenly admonished! "And why exactly would we care to do that madam," huffed our chemically emboldened William. "Because the two of you notorious lushes are taking us out to dinner this evening, its to be an eat and tease session. And if don't stop imbibing you'll be in no form to service us later ... sir," she said bravely. "Always the one that keeps straight logic uppermost in your arsenal aren't you wench," William teased! "One needs a weapon or two with dedicated letches like you two around ... sir," she said smiling. Then boldly she walked to where William reposed and squeezed his flaccid cock. "Is there any dissent here my Lord," her voice low, smoldering, and damn sexy, as she continued squeezing his firming member. "No my lady, the court has rested on your decision," was William's slack jawed answer. The Queen lowered her mouth and favored the lips of her court jester, leaving him a breathless, quaking lump, of jello as she moved on in regal fashion. William looked on as Sandy continued to make their plans for the evening known to all present. He studied the light flowing through that thin multi toned dress she wore. He found himself intrigued with that hollow space at the top of her thighs as she spoke. Where her labia hung extended from her pelvis and thought, "what a tasty looking morsel it made at that angle, what an erotically artistic rendition it was, encased in the flesh of her thighs that way." He was of course, slightly off balance from the many beers, but having a good time of it. It was here that his thoughts were shattered and cast to the wind, as his wife plopping down, took her place on his lap. "I'm jealous," she said with her best pouting look in place. He smiled up at her, his hands grasping her breasts and squeezing lightly as he kissed her. "That's better," she beamed at him as she rose. She moved to a spot behind Sandy who was still standing in the middle of the kitchen. Then brought her hands around to the front and placed them on her breasts. She squeezed as she kissed the side of Sandy's neck. She now had the undivided attention of the boys, and her hands then moved lower on the front of Sandy's thin dress. Still sucking her neck, she placed her hands at the very spot William had just been admiring and began to gently stroke her aunt there. There were cat whistles and hurrahs from the men as she raised the front of Sandy's dress to expose her satin red undies. Her hand continued its romance with the sensitive flesh of Sandy's pussy. Andrea lowered the skimpy item to Sandy's mid thigh out of her way, and then inserted her finger in Sandy's vaginal passage. Sandy moaned deeply, taken by Andréa's gentle advances and softly stroked the arm of her lover, her eyes closed, her head tilted back slightly. Andrea removed her finger to the disappointment of Sandy and inserted the shiny slick end of it in her mouth. "MMMMM," she mimicked for her audience. Then lightly slapped that firm, lovely ass in front of her, and walked out of the kitchen. "Bravo ... damn nice showing," Don hollered enthusiastically as she left. "Well I'd better clean up and get ready too," said Sandy, as she too walked off to follow Andrea with a wide smile. "Do you really believe their going to get ready," Don asked with a half sneer on his face. "Dunno," replied William, "But it would be interesting to know for certain," he recited, smiling at the drunken letch seated next to him. When the ladies finally reappeared much, much later, again they were greeted with whistles and rude sexual comments from the peanut gallery. "My God, gentlemen ... such notorious conduct from seeming adults is atrocious," Sandy, scolded in mock displeasure. "You love the attention wench," countered William. Her only reply was a warm smile in her nephew's direction. The beautiful Andrea was decked out in a multi toned, flame red rig, with white stilettos and belt. It was an exceedingly flimsy affair, which hid little of her charms and overt sexuality. The crown of rich toffee hair was loose and puffy about her head with cascading ringlets running down both sides of her cheeks. Her make up a beautiful array of color complimented her lip-gloss perfectly. The beautifully elegant Sandy appeared divine in a bright yellow dress, rather short and nearly see-thru. Her heels and belt were also white, her make-up impeccable. Her hair was swooped back and drawn up into a crown at the rear top of her head and with shinny, slut red lip-gloss; she was a vision that cried ... fuck me, I need it. Andrea and Uncle Ch. 02 When they arrived at the restaurant they chatted there way through the customary wait for a table. The four of them making small talk about everything, almost. When the waiter seated them William noticed that the house was packed. The crowd seemed to be overwhelmingly young professional types out with the wives. Although there was an occasional mature couple here and there about the place. The booth was an oval affair with round table. The interior of the establishment was done over in a southwestern flare that was very appealing to the human eye. The men sat on the outside with the girls safely tucked away in between them. The waiter brought their water took their drink orders and then was off. Well it wasn't but a moment or two that Andrea announced that she needed to see the little girl's room and ask Sandy to go with her. Both men moved to the isle to allow their mates an avenue of retreat. Both men watched as their wives dress's rose un-respectably high on their thighs as they made their exit from the booth. William thought the young man across the way might have caught a glimpse of Andrea's panties as she slid across the leather seat. That might explain the look of fascination on his face. Neither lady had dawned a slip beneath the sheer fabric of their dress and goodies were showing up everywhere. Sandy moved beside Andrea and placed her hand to rest just above the cheeks of that perfect ass of hers before swishing away. The girls had definitely achieved notoriety with the male population present. A few moments later as they returned, the two were holding hands as they moved slowly toward the table. When they arrived Sandy paused in the isle, lowered her hand to Andrea's ass and kissed her full on the mouth before reseating herself beside her husband. William noticed that both women had loosened some of the top buttons on their dresses and a great deal of cleavage was now in full view. Once seated Andrea leaned over and gave William a quick kiss and squeeze on his cock. "I'm feeling so naughty, I was so juicy down there I had to wipe lover" she whispered lowly. "Should have saved it for my tongue dear," he told her. When the waiter returned with the drinks he lingered longer this time. Taking in all the scenery he could get, it seemed he was especially taken with Sandy's deep, creamy cleavage. Before he left he was able to witness Sandy placing her hand in Andrea's lap. And William noticed how it quickened his pace somewhat. They sipped their wine as Sandy's hand began to gently caress the top of Andrea's leg. Her caress moving the sheer fabric there even higher up on those beautiful thighs. Sandy continued her attention and noticed the young man across the way as he caught a peek, on the sly, every now and then. When she finally slipped her hand down, in between those long, lovely legs, she thought he'd just about dropped his fork. The waiter came back to take their orders just as Sandy slid her hand to Andrea's crotch raising her dress even higher with the motion. The waiter's cheeks went red when Sandra turned her head and tongue fucked Andrea's mouth passionately in his presence. When she'd finished her kiss and she glanced in his direction again she could see the outline of his erection. Sandy could also clearly see the color of the young women with the fellow sneaking peeks had changed to a more serious shade as well. They ordered and the waiter left the two men to enjoy the show Sandy was putting on beneath the table. Andrea's nipples were now seriously testing the sheer fabric of her dress; they were now beautifully visible to all eyes present. Sandy noticed as the gal across the isle parted her legs slightly while continuing to watch the proceedings. Sandy caught her eye once and received a big broad smile and wink. With a downward glance at the activity beneath the table, William discovered that Andrea had no panties on as he could clearly see Sandy's hand manipulating her swollen pussy. Her legs were parted far enough for the young man and his wife to clearly see all that Andrea had. Sandy temporarily removed her hand in a teasing move, but left Andrea's dress high on her thighs. Andrea's gaze was on the young blonde seated across from them, watching as the young woman squeezed her legs together and smiled back. She then moved her hand under her own table and brought her skirt up higher on her legs, which were now parted slightly. Andrea smiled over at her and blew her a kiss; the men had also noticed the changes in their neighbor. The young woman's husband now moved his hand to his wife's inner thigh and began to lightly stoke the smooth skin there, they were both smiling at Andrea now. Sandy quickly gave Andrea's breast a quick stroke before moving her well-educated hand back between her legs. Once there she began to Work Andrea's cunt in earnest. The young toffee colored brunette placed her head back on the seat and sighed deeply. It felt too wonderful to the aroused brunette, she couldn't remember ever feeling so stimulated, so alive. Through the slits of her eyes she observed the young mans hand now directly on his wife's pelvis. She could see the urgency on the face of the lovely young blond as he stroked her. It was here that her William leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. His loving attention, only fanning the turbulent flames of her rising desires. The waiter brought more wine his eyes devouring the lewd sight in front of him ... its effect obvious. When the waiter had left Andrea saw the lovely young blonde whisper something in her husbands ear, then quickly moved out of the booth and came over to Andrea's table. "Hello, My name is Kathy and I couldn't help but notice your beautiful company of friends. My husband drives a black Mercedes, its in the lot, please find me when your finished ... I want you," and with that she placed her hand to rest lightly on Andrea's breast and kissed her lips very softly. The young blonde left as quickly as she came, the retreating wave of her perfume washing back over Andrea, titillated her senses. Sandy giggled, "Well, you certainly make friends very easily my dear," she cooed. Andrea only smiled, first at Sandy then at the young couple across the way. The were both smiling back at her, his hand now returned home to the warmth between his wife's legs. The waiter came and brought appetizers for the group and Don ordered another two bottles of wine. The poor lad was looking a bit haggard now and a little crispy around the edges. Sandy was relentless in her pursuit of Andrea's orgasm it became a spirited battle of wills, "You will," and "No I wont," Andrea looked to be on the losing end of the sport. Sandy's wicked, knowing fingers, prodded the shy mass of tissue topping her crevice. Her nails sinisterly raking the sensitive mass, sending jolts of pure joy through Andrea's young body. Luring her mind into the deep, dark, swirling abyss, of unbearable physical pleasure. "Oh God Sandy, it feels so good down there," Andrea whispered softly Sandy deliberately held her hostage at the outer edge of bliss not allowing her to cross over into paradise, until she was nearly breathless with over stimulation. Then Sandy violently shoved fours fingers deeply into the seething depths of Andrea's fire pit and it began. Dear, sweet Andrea was swept away by a whirlwind of competing sensations, all of which were intensely pleasant. It was all she could do to keep from screaming, as her legs spasmed and jerked wildly under the table, her hand-gripped Sandy's arm tightly as she came. Jolt, after fiery jolt, of exotic pleasure nuances coursed through her young, lithe body. Deforming, twisting it, with the sheer complexity of its passage. So overwhelmed was she that she buried her head against Sandy's breast and stifled a cry there. Sandy rescued the lovely Andrea's outfit by attending napkins to the abundant leakage of her body. Very carefully she cleaned her, because of her present sensitivity in the area. Raising her head at last as her blood pressure abated she viewed Kathy across the way with an open, burning look, of hot desire on her face. Her legs obscenely wide as her husband stoked the primary pleasure center of her body. The waiter brought the additional wine his movements decidedly lethargic, a frown at his brow and dark circles under his eyes. The evening's entertainment had taken its toll on the poor fellow, who was now thinking of swearing off women altogether. At last their meal arrived, and Sandy, impetuous as always, managed to give the poor waiter a pleasant feel along his extended organ as he placed her food in front of her. This reward seemed to brighten our young service workers disposition considerably, and garnered a beautiful wide smile from him, for the adventurous lady Sandra. The rest of their dining interlude involved small talk and subtle groping of each other. By the time our little troop had reached the bottom of the second bottle of wine, all present were glowing brightly and right with the world. As they sat drinking an aged gentleman approached their table slowly and addressing Andrea directly said, "I have never in my life witnessed such outrageous behavior in a public place. Nor my dear, have I ever enjoyed the presence or antics of someone as much as I have enjoyed you here tonight," he told her, as he took her hand and softly kissed her knuckle. "That's so very sweet of you sir, thank you," she whispered with a blush. Andrea then smiled warmly at him, the troop laughed joyfully and the elderly gentleman waved as he turned to go. They paid their bill when finished and tipped the waiter very generously before leaving that wonderful establishment. On their way to Don's Caddy Andrea spotted Kathy's black sedan just two rows behind their own vehicle. She could see under cover of darkness both Kathy and her husband standing beside it, "Come on all, lets go say hello," she suggested. As they walked up to the couple Andrea took Kathy's hand leaning in and kissed her softly on the lips. Sandy not to be excluded draped her arm around the waist of the stunning blonde as Andrea engaged her in small talk. Andrea's hungry fingers lightly traced the blonde's breast squeezing gently now and then as she spoke. Kathy looked deep into Andrea's eyes as the latter squeezed one firm nipple. At that point Kathy returned Andrea's greeting kiss with considerably more passion than Andrea's had possessed. Andrea mewled softly with the contact and as the girls continued to neck Sandy's evil, wicked hand slid down to Kathy's bottom and gently squeezed her delectable mound. Sandy discovered that Kathy wore no underwear as she moved her hand lower and then up the skirt of the young hottie. Her longs nails traced the soft skin there and toyed with the hot opening of her anus, causing Kathy to jerk slightly backward on the probing fingers. Andrea still necking with her, had worked her hand down over Kathy's hot mound and was gently enticing her hard clit. The young blonde's breath was hot and rapid, and her mind was reeling with the pleasure she now felt. "My God, what is your name," she asked the beautiful Andrea. "Andrea," our young heroine responded. Kathy moaned loudly as Andrea sank her teeth into the side of Kathy's neck and began to suck. At first, over stimulated, the young blonde had tried to resist Andrea's action. But momentarily she began to stroke the rich toffee colored mane of her lover, breathing her name softly into the night air. In anticipation Kathy undid the top buttons of her blouse making room to maneuver around her ample breasts. Andrea hadn't missed the invitation and made good use of the extra room a little later. Andrea nibbled her way downward, and as she began to suckle the breasts of her captive, she eased a finger past the gates of paradise into her temple of fire and felt Kathy's body shiver severely against her. She started a slow in and out movement that Andrea could tell her young lover appreciated. Sandy was still running her hands up and down Kathy's solidly toned legs inadvertently pausing to toy with her beautiful ass. Bending slightly at one point she raised the sheer skirt and began licking and biting the quivering globes of warm flesh. Kathy's mind was reeling now from all the physical attention she was receiving. There were tiny burst of pleasure all over her skin and she was dumping an inordinate amount of moisture out on Andrea's sweet velvet fingers. Suddenly, impatient, Andrea kneeled in front of the surprised blonde and raising her skirt covered her vulva with her hot mouth. She began working the young girls cunt seriously now, lapping her clit as her fingers rubbed the G spot at top of her tunnel. Kathy's hot moans fired the night air, as her mind was a blur of hot searing flesh and soft gentle caress's. Sandy had also dropped to her knees and was lightly licking all around Kathy's sensitive rectum. The poor young thing didn't know which way to thrust because pleasure surrounded her. "Oh God, please don't stop," Kathy whimpered to no one in particular. Andrea still suckling her clit shoved two more fingers into her hot, gaping opening, and heard a loud moan above her. It was apparent from her shaking legs that she was moving fast toward an explosive meeting with bliss. Kathy's mind was aware of nothing but pleasure, she no longer cared who was watching, or who it was that was touching her ... all she wanted at that moment was release from the agony of her need. It came suddenly, when Sandy drove her hot thick tongue deeply into Kathy's twitching ass. Her pussy clutched Andrea's fingers tightly as her scream shattered the still night air. Her hands were roughly grasping hair and drawing Andrea's face closer to her spasmodic cunt that was spewing hot fluids all over her lovers beautiful face. She just simply lost everything in the way of control, as her body stiffened and her mind exploded with joy. When she was finished both women rose and placed their arms around her. Andrea whispered in her ear after kissing her, "Thank you that was hot!" Sandy kissed the back of her neck and hugged her tightly before releasing her. "You two are the fantastic," she giggled, through frantic gulps of air! "Fantastic, you haven't even met fantastic yet young lady," Don mumbled as he made his way toward Kathy. He leaned in and whispered something in the lovely blonde's ear, and then guided her small hand to his groin. Andrea could clearly see, "even in this light" the startled look in the lovely woman's eyes. Who then cast her glance in the direction of Don's crotch, as she stroked the outline of the monster under his pants. After getting her suitor fully aroused the beautiful young blonde turned and bent herself over the front of her husbands car. Reaching back Kathy eagerly raised her own dress up and over those lovely creamy white cheeks and wiggled her ass at Don. "Come on and get it big man," she mocked. Without hesitation Don pulled down his zipper and hauled out his lady slayer. He plunged its entire length into the wet soft tissue in front of him. There was a very sharp intake of breath, accompanied with an extremely melodious, agonized whimper. "Oh God ... please pause a moment, its so big," she begged over her shoulder. Don did pause and to his credit used Kathy's body in the gentlest way until accompanied to his girth, she began to sweetly encourage his effort. The only way to put it is, he fucked the hell out of her. By her third orgasm she was laid out flat on the hood of the car; and still Don hammered that tight well-groomed nookie in front of him. She had screamed, begged, and cursed him; you could smell her sex all over the parking lot. Even now, nearly spent, she was still craving it; her own fluids running freely down the inside of her beautiful thighs. Don continued until he was shaking with the need for release himself. Finally when he felt that powerful tingling in his ball he pulled her down off the hood and forced her to her knees. Holding her head firmly at both sides Don forced his oversized cock into her mouth unable at first to achieve full penetration. Kathy placed her hands on his legs attempting to gain some control in the present situation, but failed. Don kept hammering his cock into her mouth, passed her throat and down it eventually. Where he exploded dumping stream after powerful stream of thick creamy cum down the young blonde's throat. Kathy coughed as he fucked her throat and spewed thick cum out all over the front of his legs and upper pants. Finally, she received the reprieve she'd hoped for, when the last feeble stream of his fluids emptied into her hot hungry cavern. "Clean me," Don ordered after releasing her. On her hands and knees Kathy crawled forward and gingerly sponged the fluids from his legs with her tongue. She carefully did the same thing with his pants, and last of all, she lovingly bathed his thick flaccid cock from base to tip. At last, smiling up at him, she rose to her feet, her hair in total disarray, her make up and lipstick no longer functional. She stretched up on her tiptoes and gently kissed his lips when she'd finished cleaning him. Then placed her mouth at his ear and whispered to him, as she squeezed his thick flaccid cock. Whatever it was she said put a very large and happy smile on his face. He placed both hands on the cheeks of her ass as he returned her kiss and massaged those two priceless works of art. Sandy and company were invited to a pool party at Kathy and Dave's house that following weekend. They were also invited for a nightcap that very night, but declined knowing what needs had risen in their mates, from their little, parking lot adventure. The girls hugged and kissed before parting, and the men, as men, shook hands. Giving compliments on each other's mates in passing. They exchanged numbers, and home address's, and firmly committed to seeing each other again very soon before leaving. Don drove and somehow both girls wound up in the back seat. Before long there were deep smoky moans and slurping sounds coming from the back seat as they motored down the boulevard. Not knowing for sure how much more his over burdened cock could take that night, William, unable to resist any longer, gave commentary. "My God, is there no end of it with you women," he said sharply. "Is someone lonely and jealous," quipped Sandy! "You're an insatiable slut Auntie," he scolded. "Yes my Lord, but it's a big part of what makes you love me so," she countered. "I suppose so my love," he half whispered. Sandy smiled to herself in the dark interior of her husbands Caddy. As her heart flared hot once more, for the impatient young man seated in front of her. End part 2