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Aunt Cat

By: Cat_photobuff



All characters portrayed are at least 21 years of age. Any similarity between the characters and real people is mostly a coincidence. Except for me of course, I'm real, I think.

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I was just about to put my clothes back on when Dr. DeShade whipped out a digital camera and started taking pictures of my naked body. He had just completed another one of my routine monthly physical exams and was standing near the door, watching me get dressed. 

Fruitlessly attempting to cover my 36D boobies with my tank top, I said, "Doctor! What do you think you're doing?"

"Now, now, don't worry your pretty little blonde head over this. It's a bit too complicated for someone such as yourself; suffice it to say I require these pictures for the upcoming medical convention. You are the picture of health, with perfect skin, perfect teeth, perfect hair, perfect titties (he reached across and gently squeezed my left breast), and the most perfect little pussy I've ever had the pleasure of examining." 

Lowering his hand from my breast to my crotch, the doctor cupped my clean-shaven pussy in his palm. Then he stuck his middle finger into my twat, shoving it in and out, rubbing along my clit, making me instantly wet. My knees started getting weak, and I almost fell to the floor. 

"Uhhhhhhh . . . . . . . ohhhhhhhhhh . . . . . . . . but . . . but doctor, this seems . . . . . . . . oh gawd . . . . . . highly irregular."

"Nonsense! Its all very above board and professional. I wish to show my colleagues the fruits of my labors. The perfect patient! You, Miss Cat, you are the end result of my highly acclaimed skills as a physician. I wish to show them what they could achieve if they were to set their minds to it."

"Oh, uh . . . I see. Well then . . . . oh geezus . . . . . if you must. I'd be happy to do . . . . mmmmmmuah . . . . whatever I can to help advance medical science. However, if you keep fingering me like tha . . . um . . . um . . . um . . . I'm afraid I'm going to gu . . . gu . . . gush all over your floor."

Quickly extracting his finger, the doctor said "Oh quite right, sorry about that. I guess I just got carried away. Perhaps you should lay back on the examining table and catch your breath."

Placing his middle finger in his mouth, the doctor noisily sucked on it for a few seconds, then stuck his hand in the pocket of his lab coat. I laid back on the table, my legs spread open and dangling over the edge. Because of this position, and because of the attention given it by the good doctor's fuck finger, my pussy was gaping wide open, the pink inner folds exposed, my clit sticking out near the top. The doctor continued snapping pictures, getting some good close-ups of my cunt. It must be a convention of gynecologists, I thought to myself. 

"Miss Wolff, do you think you could pull your lips apart, I'd like to get some good shots deep inside your love canal. That's a good girl. Now, could you stimulate your clitoris, we need to get it a bit more engorged so that it will protrude a little further. It will be much easier to see on the computer screen, otherwise we're just wasting our time. That a girl, perfect! Flick it a bit more, pinch it, rub that clit, that's good, very good."

As I'm madly frigging myself, the doctor is snapping dozens of pictures, and I'm starting to wonder if this is really necessary. Had it not been for a powerful orgasm that surged through my body, tensing every muscle, leaving me unable to speak or even think straight, I would have certainly given the doctor a piece of my mind. I gushed fluids all over my fingers and hand, where it continued to run down to my asshole and into my butt crack. The doctor had his camera a mere inches from my sopping twat; apparently it had a macro feature. 

As I was slowly recovering, the doctor exclaimed, "Oh my, that reminds me, I haven't given you your monthly injection of hot protein. We want to keep that beautiful skin of yours in tip top shape don't we? Thanks to me and my innovative medical techniques, you could be on the cover of a magazine, eh? After I present my findings and show your pictures around, you may become a celebrity, at least within the medical profession. Doctors and researchers from all over the country will want to get their hands on you . . . . for an interview. Wouldn't that be grand? Well that's for the future, back to the present now. Seems you've managed to thoroughly lubricate that cute little anus of yours, now would be as good a time as any."

As he saying this, the doctor is undoing his belt and zipping down his pants, letting them fall to the floor. I'm still trying to get my voice back after my recent climax, thinking I should clarify again with the doctor exactly what the hot protein injections actually do. Before I can say anything, the exam room door opens and another doctor starts to walk in.

"Oops, sorry mate, didn't know you were busy."

Standing in front of me between my open legs, wearing a lab coat and boxer shorts, Doctor DeShade said, "No, no, not at all, come in, come in. Doctor Maurice I'd like you to meet my star patient, Miss Cat Wolff. Miss Wolff is the one I was telling you about, its her case history I'm going to present at the convention. Isn't she absolutely ravishing? And almost 44 years old, can you believe it? Because of my innovative technique, which I will be revealing shortly, Miss Cat looks like a 29 year old, wouldn't you say? 32 tops. I was just about to give her one of my special injections, would you care to stay and observe?"

I started to object. "Um, Doctor DeShade, shouldn't we keep this quiet, at least until after the convention?"

"Nonsense! Dr. Maurice is a good friend. He's from North Ireland you know, very honorable people there. You won't say anything will you Maurice?"

"Most certainly not Marky, my lips are sealed. Unless Miss Cat objects, after all its her tasty looking pussy that's on display, perhaps she'd like a little privacy?"

"Actually I'd . . . . "

Before I could finish my sentence, Dr. DeShade said, "Absolutely not! Miss Cat is used to being the center of attention, men ogle her all the time. She's quite used to it, and it doesn't bother her in the least. In fact, she struts around town in the skimpiest of clothing, she never wears underwear, and you should see her out on the lake! Always topless with the tiniest of thongs barely covering her nether regions. She's quite the "PT" if you get my drift. Just between you and me, I think she enjoys it, hehehe." 

I'm not sure what Dr. DeShade meant by "PT", but it didn't sound complimentary. "Now just a second doctor, I . . . "

Interrupting me again, he added, "To be fair, she has a heart of gold and cares deeply for others. From what I hear, she's taken many a man (and a few boys, and one or two women) to her bosom, and comforted them when they were sad and depressed and in pain, either physically or emotionally. She has a very strong maternal instinct, and refuses to let anyone suffer, especially if she may be the cause. I also heard begging works quite well with Miss Cat."

With that said, how could I complain? I may be blonde, but I know a kind-hearted, well-meaning man when I see one. So I just smiled and allowed Dr. DeShade continue with his experimental procedure, even with an audience. He turned back to me and dropped his boxers to the floor, his fully erect cock bobbing up and down inches from my twat.

"Miss Wolff, I think this will work better if you scoot up on the table and hold your knees against your ears. The protein will penetrate deeper that way, and you'll derive a greater benefit from it. Up with you now, that's a good girl. Maurice, why don't you come around to the side so you can see better."

My butt hole was still covered in my own pussy juice, and as Dr. DeShade climbed up onto the table, he placed the tip of his cock directly on it, and slowly pushed forward. Meeting some resistence, he instead moved it to my pussy. Thrusting forward, he penetrated my vagina, stroking in and out four or five times, until his dick was coated with kitty cream. Pulling out, he again placed the tip of his cock on my anus, and slowly pushed forward. This time it slid in, still with some resistence, but not as much as before, and with an audible plop, the helmet got passed my anal ring. The doctor shoved his cock in to the balls, and slowly pulled back. He pumped my ass a little faster each time, until he was pistoning like a madman. 

Doctor Maurice watched with fascination, now reaching under my arm to squeeze my tit, tweaking the nipple. That got me more aroused, and I started sliding my hips forward to meet Dr. DeShade's thrusts. Dr. DeShade was pinching my clit between his thumb and forefinger, and combined with the nipple tweaking, I was close to another climax. The doctor was close too, and when I felt his cock swell and grow fatter inside me, he began flooding my rectum with his sperm. My own orgasm followed close behind, thanks to the attentions of both doctors. 

I thought Dr. DeShade had passed out on top of me, but he soon slid off, his dick now shrinking, dripping with cum. I sat up with the help of Dr. Maurice, who managed to maintain a grip on both my tits, until he was sure I would remain steady on my feet. 

"Whew! That was great Miss Cat, thank you for helping me with my research. As you know, your body will absorb the extra protein from your colon, giving your skin that young, healthy glow. I can't wait to show you off at the convention, I really appreciate your help. I hope you'll still agree to let hundreds of doctors poke and prod you for days at a time? This research will help millions of women to look younger and feel better about themselves. And of course, as long as you voluntarily agree to participate, I won't have to charge you for the injections. It's a win-win situation, eh?"

This blonde knows a good deal when she hears it, so of course I agreed to help. I'm no dummy, that's for sure! I got off the table and started to get cleaned up. Doctor DeShade just stood there for a moment, his glistening cock still dangling out in front. It took me a second, but then I realized what he was waiting for. As the one who's receiving the free injections, the least I could do was clean up the medical equipment afterwards. I bent over at the waist and took Dr. DeShade's moistened dick into my mouth. He was barely semi-erect, so it was no problem sucking the entire appendage into my mouth. I licked and cleaned the fleshy syringe until it was spotless, not forgetting about both of his balls. I sucked each one into my mouth, rolling them around my tongue, until they were as clean as his dick. When I finished, I stood up and licked the doctor's residual cum from my lips, swallowing all of the tasty juices. 

After we both finished getting dressed, I was about to leave, when Dr. DeShade stopped me.

"Miss Cat, do you have a moment? Dr. Maurice is here in the States with his two children, and they will be staying with me and my wife. We need to go to Washington D.C. for a day or two and Maurice was wondering if you'd mind caring for them while we're gone. I believe he's willing to pay you quite handsomely for your troubles, and his children are very well behaved, isn't that right Maurice?" 

"Oh yes, absolutely. They're both in college and are on summer break. They're a little shy, and don't have very many friends, but they'll do as you ask, and would be no trouble at all. After what Dr. Marky told me about you, I was hoping you'd have some positive influence on them, bring them out of their shells, so to speak. They need to be around a woman whose uninhibited, yet caring and motherly."

"Unfortunately their own mother passed away a few years ago, and since then I've had a series of female companions that have been, shall we say, a bit conservative. Typical of the Irish I'm afraid. I think all Irish women are hoping to be canonized after they die, poor dears. Of course, its us men who ultimately suffer; "blue balls" being the most common complaint heard by doctors and trollops alike. There are very few women like yourself on the Emerald Isle. It's a shame really, I can only imagine how uplifting your presence would be to the typical Irishman's . . . . . morale. I'd pay you $500 for your trouble, plus any expenses. What do you say?"

I thought to myself, I could use the money. I still intended to buy my husband that huge pickup truck he's always wanted. You know the one: 4 wheel drive . . . hammy engine and crew cut cab, with a long . . . . backside, positive fraction, heavy duty suspenders, and dueling wheels . . . or something like that. I had saved up quite a bit of money working part time for Mrs. Dr. DeShade as one of her professional masseuses, but I still needed a few thousand more. Wolfie wasn't home at the moment, so I'd be on my own with the children. I figured I could get my neighbor's kids to help me entertain Dr. Maurice's children..

"I'll do it!"

"That's great! Thank you Miss Cat, this will be a tremendous help to me. Dr. DeShade and I will bring them over to your house this evening."

About 6PM, Dr. DeShade drove up with Dr. Maurice and his little darlings.

"Miss Wolff, I'd like you to meet my daughter Lavender and my son Timmy. Kids, say hello to Miss Cat. May they call you Aunt Cat? I've sort of raised them to call female friends of mine "aunt", just out of respect for their elders."

"Oh sure! Please call me Aunt Cat. It's so nice to meet you."

Timmy spoke up first, "Hi Aunt Cat. So where are all the bears? We heard you live with bears."

Timmy was tall and gangly, with long, sandy hair, and the prettiest hazel eyes I've ever seen on a boy. He was staring at my chest. 

"Well Timmy, there are some bears up in the mountains, and they do come down looking for food once in awhile, but not too often. My husband is out in the park now, looking for a nuisance bear. He may be back by the end of the week. Maybe we'll take a nice hike tomorrow, or go swimming in a friend's pool."

Lavender spoke up, "Isn't it dangerous to walk around in the mountains with bears? Maybe we should just go swimming. I brought a bathing suit!"

Lavender was about the same height as me, 5'4", and skinny like her brother. She had long blonde hair and small, firm breasts, about 32B I guessed, and the deepest blue eyes. She wore small round glasses, giving her a bookish, geeky look. The siblings were apparently fraternal twins. 

"I go hiking all the time, and I've never had any problems. I usually take some of the local teenagers up to the top of the mountain for a picnic. Wouldn't that be fun?"

"I guess" she responded. 

"We'll do both, maybe the pool first. I'll ask the kids next door if they want to join us. They're both in college too."

"Whatever. Can we take our stuff up to our rooms now?" 

As his children were unpacking, Dr. Maurice handed me an envelope with $1000 cash inside, for my fee and other expenses. I thought he was going to shake my hand, but instead he leaned down and kissed me on the lips. At first I was startled, but then I thought this must be the custom in the U.K. so I kissed him back, with tongue. I felt a distinctive rise in his crotch and realized I must inadvertently be the cause. Dr. Maurice offered to give me a booster shot of hot protein when he returned from D.C., and I thought, how generous and thoughtful! Dr. DeShade winked at me, then he also kissed me full on the lips, cupping my crotch in the palm of his hand. He reminded me to keep everything cleanly shaven, and insisted he would conduct a thorough check upon their return. I am so lucky to have him as my doctor, he's so dedicated to his work! 

After they left, I put on my usual sleep clothes which consisted of girl boxers and a little half tee. Timmy seemed to approve, his eyes kept shifting between my boobs and my crotch. The kids and I watched some TV, but they were tired, and soon went to bed. I was tired from my monthly session with Dr. DeShade, so I went to my room to get ready for bed as well. It was warm outside, and I had all the windows in the house open, letting in the cool night air. Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

"Aunt Cat? Are you asleep?"

"Not yet Lavender, come in. Is everything okay?"

"Yes. Well, no, I'm not used to all the forest sounds, its kinda scary. Can I sleep in here with you?"

"Of course, come on in. Pull up a pillow."

Lavender practically ran and jumped into my bed, snuggling up on my left side. We soon fell into a sound sleep. About an hour later, I felt someone shaking my shoulder. It was Timmy.

"Um, hi Aunt Cat, are you awake?"

"I am now Timmy, what's up?"

"I was wondering if I could sleep in here too, I keep thinking I hear a bear right outside my window."

"Your room is on the second floor Timmy, I don't think . . . . "

"Please? You let Lavender stay here."

I started thinking this might not be such a good idea. Standing there in his underwear, I could see Timmy had the body of a full grown man, with all the equipment that goes along with it. But then my maternal instincts kicked in and I thought, what the heck, he's seems like such a nice boy.

"Oh alright, climb in on the other side."

Timmy pulled the covers down on my right side and lay rigidly on his back, not moving a muscle. I knew he was probably a little nervous and wasn't sure what to do, so I reached over and grabbed his right arm and pulled it across my body. Timmy squirmed up next to me until he was spooned into my back with his arm draped across my abdomen. I threw my arm across Lavender and we slept that way the rest of the night.

I woke up at my usual time of 6AM, and felt a hard, pointy object poking my ass. Timmy had an early morning boner! He also had a firm grip on my bare breast. He must have accidentally slipped his hand under my tee shirt during the night while he was sound asleep. I thought it was the cutest thing, but I figured I better extract myself before he woke up and got the wrong idea. I managed to slip out of bed without waking either one of them. I quickly got undressed, then I put on my jog bra and nylon shorts, and went for my morning run.

While I was out running, my two friends, Richard and Michael, came jogging down their driveway and joined me. They were both teachers at the local high school, and shared a house not far from mine. Many people suspected they were gay, but I knew better. 

"Hi guys, what's up?

Richard replied, "I know I am, now that you're here. How's it going Cat?"

Both Richard and Michael are around 35 years old, and in pretty good shape. They don't run as far as I do, but they do okay. Richard is divorced and Michael has never been married. They've thrown some pretty wild parties in the past, and they always invite me.

"I've got a couple of college kids staying with me for a day or two, and I need to entertain them. Can I bring them over to use your pool?"

Michael responded, "You can use us for anything you want Cat, our door is always open for you. Do we get anything in return for being so generous?"

Guys are so cute, they always seem willing to accommodate me. And its so easy to keep them happy. It must be my bubbly personality.

"Anything you want guys, I'm all yours, so to speak."

When we came back around to their driveway, I followed them up to the house. Once inside, they wasted no time with formalities. Richard started kissing me and playing with my tits. Michael stood behind me and pulled my shorts down to my ankles, lifting one foot then the other until they were off. He then knelt behind me and started kissing my ass cheeks. In the mean time, Richard had pulled my top off up over my head, and started sucking on my nipples. Squeezing my boobs together, he alternated biting and chewing on each nipple, making them stiff until they were poking out to the max.


Aunt Cat



Michael was busy with my ass, holding my butt cheeks apart so he could get to my anus. He had his mouth glued to my little pink hole, his tongue buried inside my rectum. I love having my ass eaten out, and Michael was an expert at it. I kept my hands busy, playing with both cocks, one in front and one in back. I managed to pull both men's shorts down just far enough so I could get to the real meat of things. Both of them were hard as granite, and I was stroking both shafts at the same time.

While Michael was tonguing my asshole, he was also fingering my cunt, pinching my clit between his thumb and forefinger. Combined with getting my tits mauled and sucked by Richard, I suddenly had a powerful orgasm, sending an electric current throughout my body. My knees got weak, and I almost collapsed, but both men gently lowered me to the floor, turning me over onto my hands and knees.

"Um, I'm not so sure you guys are coordinated enough for this."

Not saying a word, Richard knelt in front of my face, his hard cock hitting me in the cheek. Michael knelt behind me, immediately planting his dick in my cunt, and then started pumping away for all he was worth. With Michael's first hard thrust, my forehead hit Richard in the stomach, knocking him backwards. I started laughing . . . 

"Oopsie! Sorry Richard, but it wasn't my fault this time. I may be blonde, but I'm not a klutz. You can blame your uncoordinated homo friend for that one."

"Homo huh?", Michael said. "I'll show you who's NOT a homo, you ditzy blonde bimbo."

Michael renewed his pounding of my pussy, his balls slapping hard into my ass. Using one hand to reach under me and pinch my clit, he shoved two fingers from his other hand into my well-lubricated ass and butt-fucked me with them. 

Richard had gotten back up and, holding the back of my head with both hands, slammed his still hard cock into my mouth, burying it to the hilt. Fortunately I had taken a deep breath first, because now his fat helmet was passed my tonsils, completely blocking my airway. I grabbed his nut sack and squeezed his balls gently at first, rolling them around in my hand. We had worked out a signal a long time ago, that if I needed to breathe I would squeeze his balls until it started to hurt, then he'd pull out so I could catch my breath. So far I was doing fine, the daily running had paid off and I could hold my breath for minutes at a time. Again Michael brought me to another orgasm, my whole body tensing up, just as Richard's cock swelled and he began to shoot his load down my throat. I gulped and I swallowed, finally able to take a breath. I continued sucking on the tip of Richard's tube, not wanting to waste a drop of his delicious sperm.

Then Michael began to tense up, his cock growing larger inside my pussy, until he ejaculated, spewing a huge load of jizz into my cervix. Even as he slowly began to soften, he kept rubbing my abused little clitty, until I felt another climax approaching. I had my third and final orgasm, still holding Richard in my mouth and Michael in my cunt. (Told ya I wasn't a klutz!) I let go of Richard and he flopped back onto the floor. I turned around and took Michael's dick into my mouth, cleaning up all of our accumulated juices. I love the combined taste of pussy cream and semen, I could probably live on it for days. Just as I finished, I took one of his balls into my mouth and sucked really hard.

"OWW!! HEY!!" Michael exclaimed, a painfully surprised look on his face.

"That's for calling me a ditzy blonde bimbo. I am not a bimbo!"

"Okay, okay, if you say so." 

The three of us got cleaned up and I put my running clothes back on. The guys agreed to let the kids come over and swim in the pool later in the day. I may drive a hard bargain, but I usually win. I seem like a ditzy blonde sometimes, but I'm no dummy, that's for sure! 

When I got back, I quietly crept into the bedroom so I could shower and get dressed. I opened the door and was shocked by what I saw. Lavender was sitting cross-legged on the bed next to Timmy, and she was stroking his hard cock with her hand! With his eyes closed Timmy had his hands behind his head; Lavender was so enthralled by what she was doing, that neither one saw me standing there. All of a sudden Timmy's whole body went rigid, and he spurted a stream of cum out the tip of his penis, then another, then two or three more, until it just flowed out. Not missing a beat, Lavender continued to pump Timmy's dick until her entire hand was completely covered in semen. I quietly backed out of the doorway, and re-tracing my steps, made a noisy show of coming into the house.

When I got to the bedroom door, Timmy was still laying in my bed, but Lavender was gone.

"Hi Timmy, how'd you sleep?"

"Wow, just great! Thanks for letting us sleep here, I think we'll be okay after one more night maybe."

I realized Timmy was staring at my boobs again, which, although covered, were prominently displayed by the jog bra. The material was stretched so thin, you could just about see the areolas, and my nipples were clearly poking out in front. Because of the deep V neckline, there was a lot of cleavage showing. I thought, oh what the heck, he's just another guy, its about time he got to see some titty. No harm in that right? Better me than going to some strip club or looking at dirty magazines. I figured I was blessed with these things, the least I could do was share them with mankind.

Apparently Timmy agreed, because all of a sudden there was a tent in the sheets directly above his crotch. 

"I'm going to take a shower, then get dressed. We'll have some breakfast, then go for a swim in the pool. How does that sound?"

"That sounds great Aunt Cat! Um, I don't mean to be rude, but you're very . . . uh . . . pretty. You must really work out a lot huh?"

"I run a lot, and do a little bit of weight lifting. You want me to show you later what I do? You might enjoy pumping up a bit, the girls will love it."

"Really? That would be so cool thanks! Um, I'm going to lay here a little longer, I'll get up in a second."

Chuckling to myself, I told Timmy to take his time. I went into the bathroom and removed my sweaty clothes. Then I took a nice hot shower and decided to touch up my pubic region. There was only a faint stubble, but I wanted everything smooth and clean, just like the doctor ordered. I wasn't going to get any diseases down there, no way! Besides, I'd be wearing a bathing suit today, so that was another good reason to re-do everything. Since I'd be wearing a thong, I needed to make sure my anus and butt crack were hairless as well. Sitting on the built in shower bench, with my feet up on the wall, I was busily running the razor all over my crotch, and suddenly realized I wasn't alone. Lavender was staring in through the clear glass door, watching what I was doing.

"Oh hi Lavender, what's up?"

"What are you doing Aunt Cat?"

"I'm shaving off my all my pubic hair. Haven't you ever done that before?"

"No, why would you do that?"

I went into a lengthy explanation about personal hygiene, just as Dr. DeShade had explained it to me.

"Hasn't your father ever explained it to you?"

"N-n-no, not really. We don't talk about stuff like that too much."

"So you've never shaved down there before?"

"No, never. I guess I should though."

"You want me to show you how? I can help you do it, if you'd like. Besides, it looks better when you're wear a bathing suit. You don't want to look like a French woman do you? Hairs poking out everywhere?"

"Not really. But my bathing suit is kinda conservative, so I don't think it's a problem."

"Well we can't have that! I have a couple of extra suits you could try on. The tops might be too big, but we can probably adjust them. Do you want to try shaving sometime?"

"Okay, I guess. Actually, I kinda like the way it looks on you, can we do it now?"

"Of course! Take your nightshirt off and come on in here, there's plenty of room on the bench. Grab a fresh razor out of that drawer."

Lavender retrieved the razor, then after removing her shirt, stepped into the shower. She did have quite a bit of pubic hair, but it was a very fine blonde down. I had her sit on the bench next to me, and put her feet on the wall. Taking the shaving cream, I lathered up her pubic region. Lavender flinched when I touched her labia, and I asked if I was hurting her.

"No, it just sort of tickles, even when I touch myself there. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"I was wondering, do you ever touch yourself there? You know, just for fun?"

"Of course, all the time. It feels really, really good. Why?"

"Well, I've never actually . . . uh, you know . . . "

"Don't tell me you've never had an orgasm?!"

"No, not really. I guess never."

"Oh my god Lavender, why not?"

"Well, I wasn't sure if I was doing it right, it just tickles and makes me laugh. I don't suppose . . . "

"You want me to show you how to play with yourself?"

"I'm really embarrassed . . . "

"Don't be silly, here I'll show you real quick."

I was a little surprised actually. I just assumed Lavender would be familiar with this, considering how old she was, and the fact she apparently knew something about how men receive pleasure. I couldn't let her go back to the U.K. without knowing how to masturbate! No one's ever going to accuse me of being an incompetent nanny, no way! Spreading my legs wide, I started slowly stroking my pussy lips, then using two fingers, I quickly ran them back forth across my clit, flicking up and down, pinching it between the thumb and index finger, as I held my vulva open with the other hand. Then with the tip of my index finger, I drew rapid circles around my clit, rubbing furiously, faster and faster. Lavender watched in fascination, lowering her hand to her own sex. With my eyes rolling up into my head, I felt the familiar sensation of electric heat starting in my toes and running up my body to the top of my head, my orgasm rushing forward like a tidal wave.

"Oh . . . god . . . damn . . . fuck . . . mmmmmm . . . come on, come on . . . fuck . . . fuck . . . YEAH!

My climax exploded deep inside my pussy, fluids running out all over my hand, making wet squishy noises as I continued to fuck myself with my fingers. It felt sooooo damn good. 

When I was able to open my eyes and think straight again, I saw Lavender just staring at me, her mouth forming an "O".

"Oh wow, that was so neat! I can't wait to try it."

"Well go ahead silly. Here, feel this? That's your clitoris. That's what you want to stimulate. Doesn't it feel good when I rub it like this?"

"Oh . . . oh . . . oh"

I guess it did. I played with her clit, rubbing and pinching, just like I do mine. As I held her slit open, I started flicking the little nubbin faster, making the same circular motions. Lavender leaned her head back and just kept moaning. As I went faster, her hips started making a slight thrusting motion, her feet kicking up. She put her hands on my shoulders to steady herself and when I stuck two more fingers into her twat as I continued to rapidly stroke her clit, she tried to stifle a scream.

"Mmmph . . . .mmmph . . . mmmph . . . aaahh"

Then it happened: her body tensed, she dug her nails into my shoulder, her legs stuck straight out and went rigid, and she climaxed. I continued to rub her clit, her juices now washing over my fingers. When I slowed the pace, Lavender whimpered a little, but then all her muscles relaxed, and she slumped down onto the bench.

"And THAT'S what's we call an orgasm! Did you like it?"

"Oh . . . my . . . GOD! Thank you, thank you, thank you! Oh my, I can't move!"

Laughing, I said, "Just relax a minute, then try to stand up. We can practice more later, but right now we need to get ready for our big pool day. You okay?"

"Oh yes, I feel great. I'm going to do that all the time. Thank you Aunt Cat . . . . . I love you!"

"I love you too sweetie, now let's get you shaved." 

Instructing Lavender to spread her legs as wide as possible, I proceeded to shave her as smooth as a baby's behind. Then I had her slouch down and hold her legs up behind the knees so that I could get to her rectal region. I told her to be very careful about accidentally nicking anything sensitive, then I finished and handed her a makeup mirror, so she could see all the hair was gone. She loved it!

"Oh my god, this is so cool! I'm going to keep it this way all the time! Thanks Aunt Cat, you're the best! I can't wait to show Timmy!"

Before I could say anything, she hugged me and quickly rinsed off, jumping out of the shower and, wrapping a towel around herself, ran out of the bathroom. I finished rinsing myself off, then I dried off and went to retrieve a bathing suit. I put on my yellow bikini thong, then selected three more for Lavender to choose from. I found her in her bedroom, standing naked in front of Timmy, who was sitting on the bed. Timmy had his face less than a foot from Lavender's crotch, and he was running his fingers across her now bare pussy. They didn't know I was there yet.

"Isn't it cool?" she said. "Aunt Cat showed me how to do it and then shaved it for me, so now I can do it myself. She has her's the same way. Now I don't have to wear that old lady bathing suit anymore. Do you like it?"

"Yeah, that's pretty wild. I like the way it feels. You say Aunt Cat keeps hers the same way?"

"Yeah, she's a pretty cool lady, I like her. She's not like Daddy's other girlfriends."

"Yeah, I like her too," Timmy replied, "a lot!"

Daddy's OTHER girlfriends? Uh oh, I hope I wasn't getting in over my head here. I really need to turn down the Cat charm, its always getting me into trouble. But I liked these two kids, it's nice having them around the house.

Timmy said, "I wonder if I should shave my hair down there?"

"I don't see why not, why don't you ask her?"

"Maybe I will, I think it might look pretty neat. But only if Aunt Cat will do it for me."

"Hey, you're getting that swelling again. Does it hurt? Do you want me to relieve it for you?"

Before Timmy could answer, I walked into the room. He had a swelling alright, and it was about to burst out of his underwear.

"Okay Lavender, I've got . . . . whoops! Sorry guys. Uh, why are you standing naked in front of your brother?"

"I was just showing him my new look, thanks to you. We both really like it. Don't worry, we've seen each other naked since we were little, its no big deal. Daddy doesn't care, he's pretty cool about it."

"Um, okay, well as long as your father doesn't care, its okay with me. Here, I brought three bathing suits, try them on and see which one you like. Don't worry about the tops being too big, we can adjust the strings enough to make it fit, I think. Do you want us to leave you alone?"

"No that's okay, you can stay if you want."

"Do you have a bathing suit Timmy?"

"Yeah, its an old one of my dad's. I haven't even tried it on yet."

"Go try it on then, and let's see how it looks."

"Um, Aunt Cat, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure Timmy, what's on your mind?"

"Um, this is kind of embarrassing, but I was wondering, do guys shave themselves down there . . . you know, like the way you did for Lavender?"

"Sure Timmy, lots of guys do. They like the hairless look, maybe because it makes the package look bigger. Why do you ask?"

"I was wondering . . . "

"Yes?"

"Could you do me like you did Lavender? Please?"

"I guess so. Wouldn't you rather do it yourself?"

"No, not really. I'd like you to do it first, so I can watch how its done."

"Okay, if you want me to. Take your underwear off and step in the shower."

Timmy pulled his tighty whitey's off, then stepped into the shower. His dick was nearly erect, swinging from side to side. I stepped into the shower with him and sat on the bench, leaving him standing right in front of me. Grabbing the same razor I had used on Lavender, I applied shaving cream everywhere Timmy had pubic hair, including his balls. His dick hardened more as I held it up with one hand while lathering up his balls with the other. I started with the area above his penis, shaving all the hair away. Some of the foam dripped down onto my shoulder and arm.

"Damn, I don't want to mess up this suit", I mostly said to myself. 

"Uh, its okay with me if you take it off Aunt Cat, I won't stare or anything."

"Thanks Timmy, maybe just the top."

I removed my bathing suit top, letting my naked breasts hang free. Timmy lied . . . he stared big time. I didn't care too much, I had intended on sunbathing topless later on anyway. I resumed the shaving, this time doing his nut sack. I asked Timmy to hold his penis up with one hand. That allowed me to use both of my hands, one to hold his balls while the other did the shaving. I didn't want to cut him, so I took my time. His cock was pretty hard by now.

"Okay Timmy, sit on the bench here and hold your legs up as high as you can. I have to shave under your . . . scrotum. Do you want me to go all the way to your butthole?"

"Yeah I guess so, whatever you think would be good. Is that how you did Lavender's?"

I had forgotten about Lavender. She was sitting on the counter top, watching the whole procedure.

"I did Lavender all the way into her butt crack. I'll do yours the same."

Timmy sat on the bench holding his legs up with his hands. His cock was so hard, it stayed up all by itself. He was still staring at my boobies, and by now my nipples were hard and protruding to the max. I started shaving under his balls, then down along the ridge to his asshole. I shaved very carefully all around it. Then I told Timmy to stand and face the wall, and bend over as far as possible. I made him use both hands to pull his butt cheeks apart and hold it. I shaved his entire crack smooth and clean, not missing a single hair. 

"Have you ever checked your prostate Timmy?"

"I don't even know what that is Aunt Cat."

"It's a gland inside your body, near your bladder. My doctor said men should check it as often as possible, to make sure its not too big and doesn't hurt. As a professional masseuse, I was told to check every male client and I've been trained on how to do it. Do you want me to show you?"

"Sure, I guess."

"Show me too, Aunt Cat. That way I can check Timmy and Daddy and other guys too."

"Okay. Hand me that tube of cream Lavender, the one that says K-Y, then step in here with me and Timmy. Timmy, I want you to stay the way you are and keep your butt cheeks spread open. This won't hurt, but you'll feel a little pressure in your rectum. Ready?"

"I think so . . . "

Placing some lubricant on my index finger, I put the tip against Timmy's anus and slowly inserted it. Timmy started to squirm, but didn't complain. I shoved my finger all the way in and felt around until I found the elongated ball. It was smooth and soft and squishy, as it should be. Lavender had her face right there, watching in fascination. I asked Timmy if he felt anything in his penis, and he said he felt like he had to either pee or ejaculate. I told him to wait and let Lavender try.

I pulled my finger out and told Lavender to put some K-Y on her finger. She then followed the exact same procedure, slowly worming her finger in to Timmy's asshole until it was all the way in.

"Now feel around until you feel a soft, smooth ball. Got it?"

"Yeah! Oh wow, this is so cool. Is it supposed to be like that?"

"Yes, if its hard or really large, then that's bad. Timmy's is perfect. How you doing Timmy?"

"Uh, okay, its not so bad now, I'm kinda used to it, in fact I think I like it. Actually, its making my penis a lot harder than usual. Is that normal?"

"It sure is. Some guys like to have their prostate massaged during sex, they say it makes it better. Maybe you'll find out someday. Okay, I think that's enough for now. Lavender and I will step out and you can rinse off."




Aunt Cat



"Aunt Cat, can I . . . you know . . . jerk off first? My penis is really hard and it almost hurts."

"Oh I'm sorry Timmy, sure go ahead. Do you want Lavender to leave her finger inside you?"

"Uh yeah, that feels pretty good, it won't take too long this way."

"Can I do both at the same time Aunt Cat?" Lavender asked.

"Sure Lavender, just reach under his legs and pull on his penis. Stroke it while you're massaging his prostate. That's it."

In less than a minute Timmy groaned and started spurting cum all over the shower wall and bench. Lavender was pretty good at hand jobs, especially for a shy girl. She and Timmy must practice a lot. She kept pumping his cock until all the sweet cream was out. Once she removed her finger from his butt, Timmy turned around, his dick slowly shrinking.

"Oh man, I like that! Thanks Aunt Cat, and you too Lavender." 

Lavender and I washed up as Timmy finished in the shower. I put my top back on and told Lavender to try on the bathing suits. When Timmy finished drying off, his cock had shrunk down to an acceptable size. I told him to go put his bathing suit on and come back. Timmy ran to his room to get his suit. Lavender pulled on the bottoms of the first two-piece. It was a thong like mine, only red. Before she even put on the top, she looked at her bare butt in the mirror and scrunched up her face in dismay.

"I don't think I can wear this in public Aunt Cat, my whole butt is showing! And it feels like I have something stuck in my crack."

"You'll get used to it, I wear those all the time. And the boys will love the bare butt look. See, here's mine."

I pulled my shorts off to show her. She still seemed to have some doubts. So I told her to try the next one. She took off the red one and selected the blue bottoms. This was a typical string bikini, although there still wasn't much material. A small triangle of blue covered the lower portion of her pubic area to about an inch above her slit, and not much more. If I hadn't shaved her, there would definitely be some hairs showing above the top of the suit. Her crack was completely covered in the back, but there was no material on the sides, so her hips were fully exposed. She seemed to like this one. 

"I think that one looks great on you Lavender, let's try the top."

The top was too big, as I had suspected, and her small but firm breasts failed to hold it up, causing it to keep slipping off. She had the cutest little pink nipples.

"Here, let's see what we can do with this."

I adjusted and tightened the strings, even going so far as to cut some extra pieces off, until I had it presentable enough for a public outing. It consisted of two elongated triangles that sort of matched the crotch triangle, with strings holding up the top and bottom. Her breasts were fairly well covered, but it gave her some nice cleavage. The top probably wouldn't stay on if she were to dive into the water, but she'll have to figure that out on her own. 

"Thanks Aunt Cat, I like this one. You're pretty big up top, does it ever bother you?"

"Only when I run, they bounce a lot, and sometimes it gets annoying. But when I wear jog bras they seem to help, and its not so bad."

Just then Timmy came in wearing his bathing suit. It was one of those little Speedos you sometimes see fat-bellied Canadian men wearing on Miami Beach. They pretty much don't look good on any man unless he's an Olympic swimmer or a professional life guard. In Timmy's case, it didn't look that bad on him, at least he had a flat stomach. I was concerned the other kids might make fun of him, since it wasn't exactly the latest style with young people. Timmy stopped short in the doorway, staring at my bare ass. When I turned to look, a huge bulge was forming in the front of his suit, his dick threatening to burst right out the top. Another good reason not to wear this kind of suit, men aren't too good at controlling or hiding their state of arousal.

"Whoa, that's a nice bathing suit Aunt Cat. Um, isn't it too small though?"

To the untrained eye, it might look like a couple of sizes too small. The top was nothing more than two thin strips of material tied at the top and bottom, covering my nipples just to the edges of the areolas. The bottom was a single strip of material that only covered my slit, leaving the edges of my pussy lips showing, and the back was nothing more than a string which disappeared into my crack. "Butt floss" as some called it. 

"Thanks Timmy, do you like your sister's suit?"

"Wow, I'll say. That's way better than that thing dad's girlfriend gave you to wear. The top looks a little big though, will it stay on in the water?"

"It should," I said. "As long as she doesn't do any water skiing. Now Timmy, I think we better find you another suit, you don't want to walk around in public like that do you?"

The three of us stared at his crotch, which was still obscenely bulging out, the waistband now pulled away from his skin. Lavender just giggled.

"Yeah, I guess so. What should I do?"

"Stay right here, I'll see if I can find something."

I returned in a few minutes with one of my husband's bathing suits, which was more like a pair of water resistant hiking shorts that came down to mid-thigh. I handed it to Timmy, as he struggled to pull off the Speedo. Once it was off, his hard cock bounced and bobbed in front, pointing up to the ceiling. Lavender giggled again, but said nothing. These kids sure weren't shy about their bodies, at least not around me. Timmy tried to pull the suit on over his woody, attempting to stuff his cock inside. It's amazing how quickly a young guy can recover. Timmy already had two ejaculations this morning, and here he was with another boner.

"Geez Timmy, you'll never get it on like that. Get rid of the swelling first, here let me do it." Lavender said.

"Can Aunt Cat do it? Please?"

"Um, I don't know Timmy, maybe you should just do it yourself. I'm a trained masseuse and all that, but this is different."

"Oh please? I'm not a kid anymore, I'm a legal adult."

"Okay, okay, lay on the bed, let's get this over with so we can go swimming."

Timmy lay on the bed on his back, his hard-on pointing toward the ceiling. I sat on one side and Lavender sat on the other. When I touched his shaft, Timmy flinched a little, but then he relaxed. I wrapped my hand around his cock, my fist sliding up and down. Using my other hand, I started playing with his balls.

"What are you doing to his sack?" asked Lavender.

"I'm gently rolling his balls around, rubbing them very lightly. Guys like it, don't you Timmy?"

"Oh man, I'll say. I've never done that before."

"You're kidding? Not even to yourself? My doctor said I should always do this when I give man a hand job, it helps to promote the production of male hormones, which will keep you strong and healthy. I know all about this stuff now, I'm a professional!"

Lavender said "Let me try."

Removing my hand from Timmy's nuts, Lavender began playing with them, using her fingers to roll them around, running her thumb up and down the center ridge. She got the hang of it right away. Am I a good teacher or what?

I was pumping Timmy's dick pretty fast now, and with Lavender still playing with his balls, he was about to explode. His cock swelled, his body tensed, and all of a sudden a stream of jizz shot out the tip, followed by several more, landing all over his abdomen and chest. There were copious amounts of his semen all over my hand, as it continued to flow out. I had forgotten how much of the stuff these young guys could produce, it looked like a pint of creamy white skin lotion had been dumped all over my hand. When it seemed like nothing else was coming out, I removed my hand from his still hard cock and, without thinking, raised my hand to my mouth and licked all the cum off, swallowing every drop I could. With my lips coated in sticky white cream, I looked up and saw Timmy and Lavender just staring at me, their jaws hanging down.

"What?"

"You eat that stuff? Eww, isn't it kinda gross?" asked Lavender.

Then Timmy chimed in, "Yeah Aunt Cat, I've never heard of anyone putting it in their mouth and swallowing it. What does it taste like?" 

I had forgotten where I was and who I was with. I didn't think about the fact these two had probably never done this before.

"Its actually kinda tasty. Slightly salty, and sweet too sometimes. It depends on what kind of food the man had an hour or so before. It takes some getting used to, but I really like it. And its good for you, its mostly protein. My doctor says I should eat it whenever I can, it will help keep my boobs from sagging, it'll help my muscles stay strong, and its good for your complexion. I even get hot protein injections from my doctor once a month, free of charge! Your dad knows all about it, because he offered to give me a booster shot when he gets back. He's such a nice guy, your dad. He's just like Dr. DeShade, a real humanitarian."

Using her fingers, Lavender scooped a small amount off of Timmy's stomach and put it in her mouth. At first, she looked a little unsure, but then she smiled.

"Hey, you're right, its not that bad!"

She scooped up the remainder from Timmy's stomach and chest, and ate it all. Dr. DeShade would be proud of me for helping to educate another woman. With his cock now shrinking fast, Timmy would be able to get the suit on. I made him take a quick shower, then the three of us finished getting dressed.

We walked over to the neighbor's house to get Bobby and Josie. They were also brother and sister and both attended the same local college, allowing them to live at home. Bobby was taller than Josie, but they both had very muscular, athletic bodies, and they both had blue eyes and blonde hair. Josie, who preferred to be called Jo, was very pretty, with a typical college girl's tight body, including a nice set of large breasts, probably the same size as mine. Bobby was pretty cute too, and he usually ran with me on weekends and during the week when school was out on break. The five us walked about a mile down the road to Richard and Michael's house, where we found them in the back yard by the pool. Both of them wore surfer shorts that came down almost to their knees, the same kind of suit Bobby was wearing. Richard was getting a barbeque grill ready for cooking hamburgers and hot dogs. Michael was setting up a picnic table.

When Richard saw us, he shouted, "Hey guys, welcome to the pool party. We're just getting everything set up, so make yourselves at home. Drinks are in the cooler, and there's more in the fridge inside. How about a margarita Cat? Hey, you kids are old enough to drink alcohol right? Can they have margaritas if they want to Cat? "

I said, "The legal age in Tennessee is 21 Richard, so everyone here is legal. But maybe you guys should stick to either beer or soda, okay?" 

Grabbing four bottles of ice cold Coors Lite from a cooler and handing them to the young people, Michael said, "And by the way, this is a clothing-optional pool, so wear whatever you like. And if any of you girls need suntan lotion, Richard and I are experts at applying it to the female body. The boys are on their own, hahaha."

Lavender whispered to me, "What do they mean by clothing-optional?"

"Oh they're just kidding around. Well, maybe they're not. I usually sunbathe topless whenever I come over here, so that's what they're getting at. Clothing-optional means you can wear, or not wear, whatever you want. You can be naked if you want to."

"Really? You would do that? I think I'd be too embarrassed."

"You do whatever you want to Lavender, its up to you. There's no pressure either way. I'll be going topless myself, but you don't have to."

The kids set their stuff down on some chairs, then wandered off, sipping beer. I took my tank top and shorts off first, intending to wear nothing more than a bathing suit (or half of one) the rest of the day. Jo followed my lead, pulling off her shorts and tee shirt. Lavender looked at me as if she were seeking approval, so I just nodded my head. That's all she needed, and she took off her shirt and then slowly squirmed out of her shorts. Four sets of eyes followed our every move. Guys love to watch girls strip, don't they? Once the three of us were standing there in our bikinis, Bobby and Timmy took off their shirts. 

After everyone was settled in, Michael said, "Hey, I need a hand bringing out some stuff, anybody want to help?"

"Lavender would love to help you Michael", I said. 

Lavender gave me an evil look, but she walked over to Michael anyway. After handing her another beer, Michael led Lavender into the house. Bobby and Timmy were sitting on the edge of the pool talking and drinking beer, and Jo was over by the grill chatting with Richard. I took the opportunity to grab a lounge chair and spread a towel across it. I decided now was as good a time as any, so I took my top off and rummaged through my bag for some lotion. Jo looked over and saw me topless, so she gave me a thumbs up and after handing her beer to Richard, took her top off as well. Richard had a huge grin on his face. As soon as I lay down, Timmy and Bobby came over.

Bobby spoke up first. "Uh hey Miss Cat, can we join you?"

"Sure guys, pull up some chairs. Are you going to try out the pool? I'd like to know how cold it is before I jump in."

Timmy said, "Yeah sure, we'll let you know.

As I started to squirt some suntan lotion on my arm, I noticed both boys were watching me intently.

"Hey, you guys want to put some on my legs?"

They shouted in unison, "SURE!!"

After putting their beer bottles down, I told them to hold out their hands, and then I squirted some lotion into each of their palms. They were so cute, they didn't know where to start, so I suggested my feet first, then make their way uphill. They went to work, covering every inch of my skin, even between my toes. It felt good, like getting a foot massage, and I started to get a little turned on. Once they got up to about my knees, they both held out their hands for more lotion, so I put more into their palms. Back to work they went, going up past my knees to my thighs, coming closer to my crotch. 

By now I had finished my arms and was just starting to put some on my upper chest. I looked at the two of them, waiting to see what they were going to do. Bobby went first, running his fingers right up to the edge of my suit. I spread my legs apart so he could get in, and soon his fingers were touching my outer pussy lips. A little shy at first, Timmy finally took the hint, and did the same thing on the other leg. They kept massaging my upper and inner thighs until I said that was great, thanks. They both sat back and watched as I started to apply the lotion to my breasts. Even through the loose shorts, I could see bulges in their crotches. I just couldn't resist.

"You guys want to do these too?" pointing to my boobs.

"Wow really?", Timmy asked.

"Sure, but do me a favor and get me another margarita first."

They both ran to Richard to ask him where he kept the mixed drinks, and he showed them a pitcher sitting on the table near the house. It finally dawned on them that Jo was now topless too, and they stopped for a minute to chat with her. Timmy's eyes kept wandering down to her chest and I could see that even Bobby couldn't help but stare at his sister's perfect breasts. Once they poured the drink, they ran back to my chair and handed me the glass. Richard looked over at me and winked.

"Thanks guys, here ya go." 

They held out their palms and I put a generous amount on both. Raising my arms above my head, I lay back and closed my eyes, feeling the sensation of four hands rubbing, massaging, palpitating my tits. Both boys played with my nipples, squeezing them, flicking them, running their fingers back and forth across them. I told them not to forget the undersides and immediately they rubbed all around, really giving them a two handed mauling, digging in on all sides. They went back to the nipples, pinching them again. It felt pretty damn good, and I could feel myself getting wet. 

"Okay guys, how about the stomach?"

Armed with more lotion, they went to work on my abs, making their way downhill this time. Soon they were on my lower abdomen, below my belly button, coming closer to the bathing suit again. Each one tentatively went lower until their fingers were touching the waistband of my suit. One of them allowed a finger to stray under the waistband, then the other boy did the same. Soon several fingers on both sides of my lap were slipping closer to my twat. I could probably have used a good finger fucking at this point, but it wasn't the proper time. 

When each boy managed to brush a finger or two across the top of my slit, I quietly said, "That'll do for now guys. Hold that thought."

I didn't know whether or not they got the hint, but they immediately pulled their hands out, as if they had just touched a hot iron. Bobby whispered something to Timmy, then they ran towards the pool and jumped in. Richard was still having a nice conversation with Jo, but Michael and Lavender were nowhere to be seen. I was hot and thirsty, and the margarita pitcher was empty, so I decided to go in the house to make more. I didn't bother putting on my top, this was going to be a bare chested day for the remainder. 

When I went into the house I headed straight for the kitchen. Just as I opened the refrigerator door, I heard voices coming from one of the bedrooms. Following the sound, I came to a door that was not quite closed all the way, and I could hear Lavender and Michael talking inside. As I peeked through the opening, I saw Michael standing in front of Lavender, who was kneeling in front of him. Michael's swim trunks were down around his ankles, and Lavender was stroking his cock with one hand while playing with his balls with the other. Unconsciously I lowered my own hand to my crotch and started rubbing my pussy through the thin material of my bathing suit.

All of a sudden, Bobby and Timmy appeared at my side and before they could speak, I put my finger to my lips to shush them. Both boys looked through the door and stifled a laugh. Lavender now had a finger up inside Michael's asshole, and was still pumping away on his hard dick. Timmy's arm was brushing against my bare breast and Bobby had one hand on my bare butt. I looked down and saw both boys had huge tents in the front of their shorts. I put a hand on each one of their crotches and slowly started to stroke them. Timmy let out a soft moan and Bobby started playing with my pussy. As the three of us watched, Michael tensed up and shot his load right onto Lavender's neck and chest, where it then ran down between her breasts. She continued pumping his shaft as he spurted several more times onto her skin. Bobby and Timmy were rock hard as I continued to pull on their meat. Bobby had worked a finger under my suit, and had it buried in my snatch. Timmy was playing with my tits, pulling and twisting my nipples.

I couldn't take it any longer, I dragged both boys by theirs dicks to another bedroom and closed the door. We left Lavender scooping the cum off her chest with her fingers and sucking it into her mouth. Pulling my bathing suit bottoms off, I grabbed both boys by the waistband of their shorts and yanked them down. Two beautifully hard, throbbing cocks bounced into view, and I grabbed one in each hand, stroking them again. I told Timmy to kneel down in front of me, and then I got on my hands and knees, instructing Bobby to get behind me. I immediately took Timmy's cock into my mouth and started sucking on him. Bobby needed no instructions, placing the tip of his cock against the entrance to my cunt and in one motion, buried it to the balls. He started fucking me hard and fast, just the way I like it. In the meantime, I had sucked Timmy's dick all the way down my throat, coming back up for air, then burying it deep down again, repeating this over and over. I reached up and placed Timmy's hands on the back of my head and he immediately got the idea, holding me close to his crotch, now thrusting his hips forward, experiencing his first chance to face fuck.




Aunt Cat



It didn't take long, Timmy came first, shooting gobs and gobs of creamy cum down my throat. I wanted to suck him dry, so I held his dick in my mouth, still sucking on him even after he stopped ejaculating. Just as I reached my own climax, Bobby's cock swelled and when I felt his body tense up, he started dumping his load into my cervix, filling me to overflowing, his juice running out every time he pulled back. As soon as Timmy was done, I cleaned him up with my tongue, licking every drop of cum from his cock and balls. When Bobby's dick finally slipped out, I turned around and took him into my mouth, sucking all of our combined sticky liquids into my mouth, swallowing everything I could. When the two of them were as clean as could be, I motioned for them to pull their shorts back on and meet me back outside by the pool.

After putting my bottoms back on, I snuck back to the room Michael and Lavender were using, but they were gone. I went back to the kitchen and blended up another pitcher of margaritas and sauntered back outside to my lounge chair, drink in hand, as if nothing had happened. Richard and Jo were in the pool, and they were so close to each other, I suspiciously began to wonder what they were doing. I'm pretty sure they were hydro-fucking. Michael was at the grill cooking, and Bobby and Timmy and Lavender were sitting at the table eating hamburgers like they were starving. I guess the young people must have worked up an appetite. 

The rest of the afternoon was spent swimming and sunbathing, eating and drinking. It took her awhile, but Lavender finally got up the nerve (the alcohol probably helped a bit) and went topless with me and Jo. Bobby and Timmy kept looking over at me with goofy smiles on their faces (the male seizure syndrome), but they hung out with Lavender and Jo most of the time. Richard and Michael gave Bobby and Timmy very detailed instructions on how to apply suntan lotion to the female body. Jo and Lavender were more than willing to act as test subjects, allowing all four guys to run their hands all over their bodies in the name of vocational education. It didn't look to me like the two girls minded having their own brothers mauling their tits and running their fingers dangerously close to young, tender pussy lips. I was relaxing and enjoying the warm sun on my bare skin. I definitely needed to visit with Richard and Michael more often this summer.

After everyone finished tanning and swimming and stuffing themselves, the sun was close to setting and it would be getting dark soon, and we still had to walk home. Richard offered to drive us, but I wanted to walk off some of this food and alcohol. Jo said she would stay behind and help Richard and Michael clean up and then they'd drive her home. Personally I think she had a craving for more meat that needed further attention before she called it a day. 

When we got to Bobby's house, Lavender and Timmy wanted to know if they could invite him and his sister over for breakfast in the morning. Dr Maurice would be returning in the evening to pick them up, and this would be their last opportunity to visit with their new friends. How could I say no? Bobby was ecstatic, and promised to be over early with Jo. Once we got home, I made the kids shower and put their jammies on, and I did the same, choosing a long tee shirt and nothing more. Then we made some chocolate chip cookies and ate them with ice cold milk, snuggled up together on the couch watching TV.

It was a great day, but we were all tired, so I decided to call it a night and went to bed. Before I could even turn my light off, there was a knock on my door. This time both Lavender and Timmy were standing there together and I knew right away what they wanted.

"Come on, climb in."

Just like the night before, Lavender jumped in on my left, and Timmy was on my right. We did our three way spoon position again, with me up against Lavender's back and Timmy up against mine. His dick was already poking into my ass, but I was too tired to complain. In fact, I squirmed my butt against his pole, just to tease him. I put my hand across Lavender's breasts and Timmy had a firm grip on mine. We slept that way the rest of the night.

In the morning, I again woke at my usual time of 6AM. Timmy's underwear was gone and his dick was rock hard, the head impatiently knocking on Miss Kitty's door. Throwing one leg over Timmy's body, I rolled him over onto his back as I sat up on top of him, his penis sliding right into my vagina. Facing his feet, I slowly slid up and down on his pole, trying not to wake Lavender. I have one of those "space beds" that won't transfer motion from one part of the bed to the other. Even as I picked up the pace, Lavender's body never once moved. I turned my head around to look at Timmy. He's so cute! He had his eyes closed and was chewing on his lower lip. A few more bouncy-bouncies and my climax would arrive. And it did, with a bang.

"OOHHHH . . . GOD . . . YEAH . . . . . AH . . . AAHH . . . AAAHHHHHH!!!!"

I juiced up Timmy's fuck stick just as he started to spurt. It felt like a high powered sprayer was gushing inside my twat. Once he stopped ejaculating, I eased myself off his fun bone and collapsed onto my back. When I opened my eyes, I saw Lavender staring at me.

"Oh hi Lavender, did you sleep okay?"

"I slept great! Thanks for letting me sleep in here with you. I watched you on top of Timmy . . . that looked like fun. I need to do that someday."

"You will Lavender, don't worry. You're a very pretty young woman, the right guy will come along one of these days. Until then, there's plenty of ways to have fun, right?"

"I'll say! And thanks to you, I know some of them now. Thanks for helping me out."

"It was my pleasure. Now, go get a wash cloth and soak it in warm water, then bring it back here so I can clean up your brother and myself."

Lavender ran to the bathroom and came back with a towel.

"Thanks sweetie. Do you think you could go make some coffee before Bobby and Jo come over? I think we should make everybody bacon and eggs and pancakes for breakfast. How does that sound?" 

"Delicious! Um, Aunt Cat, can I borrow something to wear? All my clothes are so old fashioned, its embarrassing. You have cool stuff, I like how you dress."

"Sure! My tee shirts and shorts are in those two drawers. Take whatever you want."

"Thanks Aunt Cat!"

After Lavender picked out an outfit and ran out, I took the towel and wiped all the cum from Timmy's cock and balls. Then I used it to wipe my pussy, soaking up the cum smeared all over my crotch. I wiped my slit down a few times, getting most of the accumulated jizz. This boy can manufacture some serious sperm, my insides were flooded with the stuff. When I finished, I got out of bed and took a quick shower. I left Timmy laying naked in my bed, snoring peacefully. Its so cute the way guys fall asleep after an orgasm. I dressed in my sleeveless button down safari shirt and hiking shorts and went looking for Lavender.

I found her in the kitchen with Bobby and Jo. Lavender looked hot; she was wearing one of my belly shirts and hip hugger short shorts. Bobby was grinning from ear to ear and couldn't seem to take his eyes off her.

"Who wants to help me make breakfast?"

Jo said, "Hey Miss Cat! I'll help you."

While Jo and I prepared breakfast, Lavender and Bobby sat out onto the back porch chatting. Jo asked me where Timmy was. I told her he was still in bed.

"I'll go get him up."

Before I could object, she was gone. I looked out on the porch for the other two, but they were no where to be seen. Well, this is just great! Breakfast was just about ready and I was the only one in the kitchen. I went in search of Jo first. I found her in my bedroom . . . apparently she found Timmy. He was still naked, laying on his back in the middle of my bed, except now Jo was straddling him. She was naked also, and was fucking him silly. Jo was bouncing up and down so hard on Timmy's pelvis, I was afraid she was going to break something . . . either Timmy or the bed, I wasn't sure which one would last longer. That girl liked to fuck, plain and simple. She reminded me of myself twenty years ago. I quietly closed the door, not wanting to disturb them. 

I headed out into the back yard looking for the other couple. I finally found them, in a somewhat similar circumstance. They were in the gazebo down by the pond, also naked. Lavender was on her knees, her head resting on her hands on the floor. Bobby was behind her, doing her doggy. He seemed to be taking his time, his hips moving slowly back and forth. I guess the right guy came along pretty quick after all. Good for her! At least Bobby was a nice guy and was obviously being gentle and considerate with her. I figured I might as well leave them be, so I went back into the kitchen. Somebody was going to have breakfast this morning, even if it was just me!

About 10 minutes later, Timmy and Jo came out to the kitchen, and I set them up with a plateful of food. 15 minutes after that, Lavender and Bobby wandered in from the back yard, and I fed them as well. Afterwards, the kids volunteered to clean up, then Jo and Bobby asked to take Lavender and Timmy into town to meet with a group of their friends at Dollywood.

"Okay, but your father will be coming by later this afternoon to pick you guys up. Just make sure you get them back here no later than 6PM."

After doing a few chores, I decided to make good use of the peace and quiet by catching a few more rays. My tan needed a little more work. I got myself all set up on a lounge chair and, not feeling like going back into the house to find a bathing suit, decided to lay out in the nude. After all, who would see me? I must have dozed off, because all of a sudden I heard voices.

"Dr. Maurice, I found her out here in the back yard. No children though. Miss Wolff? Oh Miss Wolff, can you hear me?"

They were early! I slowly stood up as both doctors were walking towards me. I was holding my towel in front of me, barely able to conceal my nakedness. 

"Ah, Miss Cat, how are you? We're back, safe and sound. As I'm sure the children are, eh?"

"Yes Dr. DeShade, they're in town visiting with some children their own age. My neighbor's kids wanted to take them to a local attraction, an amusement park actually. Trust me, they're in good hands, but they may not be back for a couple of hours yet. I could call my neighbor on the cell phone . . . "

"Nonsense! Dr. Maurice and I are quite drained, both mentally and physically, from our trip. We could use some down time, gather our wits about us and all that. What say ye Maurice?"

"Absolutely Markus! We don't get sunshine like this in the U.K. very often, it feels wonderful. And to be in the company of such a ravishing woman for the next few hours would be heaven! May we join you Miss Wolff?"

"Um . . . sure . . . but let me go inside and put something on, I feel so . . . vulnerable . . . just standing here naked in front of you in my own backyard. It's not exactly the same as being in your examining room, is it? I'll just be a second . . . "

Grabbing my arm, Dr. DeShade said, "Nonsense woman, don't be silly, Dr. Maurice and I always maintain ourselves to the highest standards of professionalism. The fact that we're in your backyard in the middle of the forest, not another soul in sight, your nude, voluptuous form on display in all its glory for us to ogle at our leisure, those large firm mammaries topped by those engorged, suckable nipples and that pretty little pussy dripping with honey, all begging for attention, means nothing to us, right Maurice?'

"Uh . . . yeah right Marky . . . I think . . . um . . . what was the question again?"

"Never mind, never mind. Shall we join her Maurice? I don't have the appropriate attire for sunbathing, perhaps we can dispense with formalities and join you au naturel?"

I . . . I guess so, if you don't think it's inappropriate?"

"Of course not, its perfectly normal. Here we go then . . . you too Maurice, come on now."

The two doctors stripped off their clothing in record time. I handed them each a towel and, pulling up two more lounge chairs, one on each side of me as close as space would allow, the three of us lay there in the warm sunshine, naked as jaybirds. Both doctors' penises were flopped over to one side, twitching slightly. Dr. Maurice had a nice size one, fairly thick, with a fat, bulbous head. The warm sun felt so good on my naked skin, I started to doze off again. 

After about thirty minutes of this, Dr. DeShade spoke up.

"Oh my, I almost forgot. Miss Cat, did you keep yourself shaved as I instructed? Remember I said I would check upon our return. Let's have a look shall we? Spread your legs please."

"Couldn't we do this later doctor, the sun feels so good . . . "

"The germs won't wait until later now will they Miss Cat? Now, this'll only take a moment, especially with the assistance of Dr. Maurice. Spread them as wide as possible, that's a good girl. Maurice? If you'd be so kind . . .?"

I was getting used to this with my doctor. To an outsider it might seem a little strange, but he knew what he was doing and he really did have good intentions towards me. Standing above my head, his Irish banger and pendulous balls practically hanging in my face, Dr. Maurice held my legs back as far as possible, pulling my ass up off the chair. Both of my holes were fully open and exposed. Getting his face down to within inches of my crotch, Dr. DeShade ran his fingers all over my pubic area, then down into my now spread open crack.

"Hmm, seems okay, although I thought I felt a bit of stubble here. There's only one way to be sure, that's the tongue test of course. Hold her tight Maurice, Miss Wolff tends to squirm a bit when we perform this procedure. Jolly good old man. Now . . . "

With that said, Dr. DeShade applied his tongue with vigor, starting near my navel and running all the way down to my pussy. He licked and he licked, not missing a millimeter of skin, his tongue now penetrating the inside of my vulva. He is so thorough! Using both hands, he pulled my pussy lips as far apart as possible, and assaulted my cunt, sucking and chewing on my insides, biting my clit until I felt an orgasm approaching. He told me once he needed to make sure I was producing an adequate supply of lubricant because he didn't want anything rubbed raw during sex. He's so knowledgeable; board certified, and rated number one in this area. Can you believe it! I'm so lucky to have been accepted as one of his patients.

Anyway, he achieved his goal: I climaxed, gushing thick cat cream into his mouth. I was twisting and squirming all over the chair, my body becoming rigid at the explosive moment of orgasm. Doctor DeShade made quite a bit of noise slurping up all the juices, but when he was finished, his entire face all slick and shiny, he gave me his official stamp of approval.

"Well Miss Cat, even though there may be a stray hair or two, you're 99.99% clean and smooth, good enough for now. And I must say, you're internal lubricant is quite tasty, a sure sign of good health. Apparently my medical research on you has paid off again. Maurice, would you care to see for yourself? Her anus still needs another once over, and I do believe you promised her a hot protein booster. Perhaps we should both accommodate her? Free of charge of course, for being so kind to your children. Would you like to do the prep work and then give the first injection?" 

"It'd be my pleasure doctor, shall we switch?"

"By all means."

Both doctors had raging hard-ons now, and as Doctor Maurice put his face in my crotch, Doctor DeShade took hold of my legs, his hard cock smacking me in the nose. Preferring all things neat and orderly, Dr. DeShade placed the head of his cock in my mouth so that I could hold it in place and prevent any further uncontrolled gyrations. I sucked on it, nursing on it like a straw, allowing me better control of the situation.

In the mean time, Dr. Maurice went to work. After all, we weren't here for fun and games, this was serious medical work. Dr. Maurice licked my slit up and down several times, lapping up the additional kitty juices Dr. DeShade had missed. He then attacked my anus, licking my entire crack from top to bottom, then sticking his tongue inside my rectum. Applying his lips, his sucked my ass, his tongue now deep inside me. When he had me good and lubricated, he got on his knees and placed the tip of his cock against my butthole. I didn't think he would be able to get it in, he was quite a bit wider than DeShade, but because of the thoroughness of his ministrations, the head slowly pushed passed my sphincter muscle. 

"YEOW!! Be careful there doctor, I need to be able to sit down later!"

"Sorry Miss Cat, but as we say in Ireland, no pain, no gain!"

It was a little uncomfortable at first, but I certainly could put up with some discomfort for the sake of medical research. And besides, I was getting this free! And from two doctors at once! I may be blonde, but I know when I'm getting a good deal! Dr. Maurice got a nice slow, easy rhythm going, pumping his extra wide tube steak in and out of my rectum. I had about half of Dr. DeShade's dick in my mouth, as I continued to apply suction to it. He just stood there, holding my legs back, my knees just touching the chair on either side of my head. It's a good thing Dr. DeShade gave me those daily stretching exercises to do; I could now wrap my legs behind my head if I wanted to, which the good doctor often had me do as part of my monthly exam.  

Thanks to Dr. Maurice's attentions to my clit, I was about to achieve another orgasm. As he twisted and pulled on the little love button, he was also thrusting three fingers in and out of my twat. His plump pecker grew even larger for a moment, and all of a sudden he was flooding my colon with sweet Irish cream. I climaxed as well, spraying a cunt juice cocktail all over his fingers and hand. After about five or six ejaculations, his dick started to shrink, eventually slipping out of my ass. Gobs of creamy white semen were oozing out my gaping hole, as Dr. Maurice stepped back to admire his work, sucking on his fingers.

"That's one injection, shall we follow it with another DeShade?" Dr. Maurice asked.

"By all means, by all means. Miss Cat, are you well enough to handle another dose? Do you need to stretch your legs first?"

"No I think I'll be okay doctor, you can go ahead. It won't take you long I imagine."

I may be blonde, but I'm no weakling! I could stay in this position for hours, even if a hundred doctors wanted to give me an injection of hot protein. Actually, I thought, that may be a likely scenario at the upcoming medical convention Dr. DeShade spoke of. Well, no problem here, I've made my commitment to science, and I intended to follow through with it. With as many doctors as is necessary!

The two doctors switched positions again, with Dr. Maurice again holding my legs back and Dr. DeShade poised to deliver his sperm into my bowels. As he thrust forward, his cock went straight in meeting almost no resistence. Being somewhat smaller in girth than Dr. Maurice's, who's assault on my anus left it stretched wide open still, Dr. DeShade's penis had ample room for penetration. However, once imbedded to the root, it still left me with a sensation of fullness. Dr. Maurice placed his still dripping, semi-erect cock near my face, which I gladly sucked into my mouth. 

Once he started to piston his pole in and out, Dr. DeShade also played with my cunt, flicking and pinching my clit, pulling my pussy lips out as far as possible, and then twisting them around and around. I love that kind of rough pussy play, and soon had another orgasm, again soaking the responsible digits. 

Dr. DeShade didn't last very long, most likely due to the intense sucking his prick received from my mouth minutes earlier. While fully imbedded, he shot his wad directly into my bowels, mixing his semen with the considerable remains of Dr. Maurice's, again filling me to overflowing. Even as he continued to pump his cock into me, jizz was squishing out along the sides of his shaft. When he pulled out, the thick gooey stuff slowly bubbled out of my rectum. With his dick now spotlessly clean, Dr. Maurice pulled it out of my mouth and let go of my legs, allowing me to lower them and stretch them out. Dr. DeShade straddled my chest so that I could clean up his cum coated cock. I licked the head clean first, then the shaft, finally sucking the whole thing into my mouth, rolling my tongue all around it, until it was spotless. 




Aunt Cat



I immediately dozed off, having enjoyed the sensation of back-to-back ass fuckings, combined with three intense orgasms. I dreamed I was in a large auditorium, laying on a table in the middle of a stage, and several hundred doctors were lined up, pants off and hard cocks sticking out in front, and one by one they were injecting me with hot protein. After ejaculating inside me, a nurse, who looked suspiciously like Jo, would clean the doctor's cock with her mouth, waiting patiently for the next one. Another nurse, who looked a lot like Lavender, would clean me up with her mouth after each injection. This seemed to go on for days . . . 

"Aunt Cat! Daddy! Hey, wake up you guys!"

I jumped up suddenly, forgetting for the moment I was naked, and saw the two nude doctors stretched out on lounge chairs on either side of me. The kids had returned from their outing with Jo and Bobby, and were standing there staring at the three of us laying in the back yard in the buff. This would be a story to re-tell for many years to come. Dr. Maurice seemed unconcerned about being seen naked by his children, although I did catch Lavender staring intently at her father's impressive organ. The doctors and I went into the house to get cleaned up and dressed, and then the kids told us about their day.

Apparently they had a wonderful time and made a bunch of new friends. Lavender was still dressed in the half shirt and shorts she borrowed from me, something which did not go unnoticed by either doctor. She looked damned sexy, and it was obvious both she and Timmy were different somehow. They both radiated an aura of . . . self confidence and an uninhibited, carefree spirit. Far different from the kids that showed up here two days ago. Dr. Maurice was ecstatic, he couldn't believe the transformation that had taken place in so short a period of time.

"Miss Cat! What have you done? How did you do this? They're like . . . normal, well-adjusted kids now. Look at them . . . amazing!"

"Oh stop, I didn't do anything special. I just showed them my lifestyle and I gave them some advice about things, and dressed them differently, and introduced them to friends of mine. We just had a good time, right guys?"

Timmy spoke up first. "Boy I'll say! We had a great time. Aunt Cat is so cool, we want to see her again. Can we Dad?"

"Well I don't . . . "

Lavender interrupted, "Please Daddy? We love Aunt Cat! I wish she lived with us, she's the best nanny ever. Couldn't we come back here to visit? Or maybe we can bring her over to see us! That would be even better. Talk her into visiting us, please Daddy, please? You could buy her a plane ticket, she could stay in the room next to mine! Maybe she could stay a month or two."

"Well Miss Cat, seems you've made quite an impression on my children. I'm afraid you're going to have to fulfill your obligation and come visit us. Perhaps an extended stay could be arranged . . . "

"I'd love to visit! We'll keep in touch by email and work something out. You can contact me through MySpace, I chat with lots of people from the U.K. there. Okay you guys, let's get your stuff packed. Lavender, you can keep that outfit you're wearing if you want. I have a couple other cute little things you might like. The boys here all love when I wear them, that's for sure."

Once they were packed and ready to go, we said our goodbyes. The kids and I got all teary-eyed when I promised to visit them soon. Once they were gone, the house seemed so empty and quiet. I had to do something to take my mind off the loneliness slowly creeping over me . . . 

"Hello Richard? Hey, what are you guys doing tonight?"

to be continued . . . 



Aunt Catherine



I have often fantasized of having sex with my aunt Catherine who lives in London. When I was on a vacation at her and my uncle's (mother's brother) place, I had discovered totally nude photos of them on a beach in Greece. They were spending their honeymoon there. On one of the photos was a black guy and my aunt. She had always been so open-minded about sex, that I wondered, if anything had come between the black lad and her. I used to also sneak through her lingerie, smell her underwear and masturbate to them on my uncle's bed. 

I had even seen her naked once, when I had mistakenly walked in the bathroom. She was just getting out of the bath and I saw her slim dripping body, nice breasts standing firmly, a neat vagina between her slender legs. She just smiled at me, as I gasped and closed the door. Latter in the garden, seeing me puzzled, she said "don't worry", and gave me a wink, as she sat down at the table for lunch. 

That was some time ago, and this holiday I visited them once again, coming from the Czech Republic. I wasn't going to stay there long, since I had plans to hitchhike through England. Each morning, my uncle was going to work, he had a construction company, so he had to be up quite early. My aunt who was about 35 and still brilliant looking, had just quit her job and was staying at home looking out for something new. Since it was my vacation from my studies, I was sleeping out late, doing nothing apart from reading and watching television.

Then, one day I was lying out on the grass, reading a novel that had just come out, when my aunt walked up and offered me a cocktail. She was looking good, wearing a bikini top with her breasts sticking out, and a tennis like skirt letting her long legs show. She started telling me how she didn't like her last job as a catering organizer, that she had a lot of problems with the waiters and cooks who didn't seem to have the cuisine touch. I was telling her about my musical studies, I was in the Academy of Music, playing the percussion. Somehow we got to the topic of women, and she asked me, if I was still with my girlfriend Paula. I said yes, and she approved. She had met her last time, and liked her a lot. I guess she admired her Latin-American carnation, and sexiness. 

After a while I went to the sauna to sweat a bit. My aunt said that she would join me soon. I was lying relaxing on the lower bench, half awake, eyes closed because of the heat. I heard her walk in and settle on the higher bench. We were lying there quite a bit, I opened my eyes, and saw her naked body. She was tanned, her legs were smooth and glistening, and her breasts hadn't changed, they were medium sized. I was beginning to feel a bit exited, and my penis was banging hard against the towel I was rapped in. The towel was giving way as my penis grew, and formed a kind of lump. I didn't feel like doing anything about it. A few minutes went by, and my aunt looked down to say something and must have seen it. I saw a glimpse of her startled face as she quickly looked away. 

We lay there a bit longer, and I finally decided to go under the shower. The water was refreshingly cold as it crashed against my body. I was washing my face, when I felt somebody's hands cover my chest, moving down to my penis. She took it in her hands, rubbing it gently with one hand, and going down my thighs with the other. It soon grew strong, and she stroked it gently, clutching my balls too. She kissed my shoulders, biting them a bit, as the cold water crashed on us. She turned the tap to make the water warmer, and slithered in front of me, jumping at my lips. I could feel her breasts pressing against me, and one of her legs creeping on to mine, while her cunt scoped over and just nudged my penis. I kissed her over her neck and I pressed my hands strongly over her back, going down to her thighs, which I clutched firmly, and let go, to clutch them again. With one hand, I swept between her legs from the back, and felt her vagina with my quivering fingers. It was soft and felt as if it was melting. She suddenly held back, and went down to swallow my dick. Holding my buttocks, she forced it into her mouth, pushed it out, and then gently covered it with her lips again. I was feeling bliss, as she licked my balls, and sucked them one by one, before returning to my dripping cock. 

What happened next, passed on so quickly, that I don't remember it all. I had pulled her up, and grabbed one of her legs, then the other, leaned them over my waist, and pressed my cock against her vagina. I couldn't find it right away, so she helped direct my dick inside her. I moved in quickly. She was quite tight, though I could feel that she was exited. I pushed it in hard, and she gave out a cry, clutching onto my shoulders hard. Grasping her from under, I swept my dick in and out, as she pressed her cunt against it, making it go in all the way. Suddenly she dropped her legs, turned around and lead my dick in from behind. I pushed her body against the rock wall, pushing my swollen dick in her in a slow manner, and then again a bit faster. I pulled her back towards me, so she could bend and lean her hands on the wall. I began fucking her hard, making her grown and squeal. She had such a cosy cunt, that I was ready to come at any moment, but I wanted it to last. I had to slow down to ease off on my cock, in case it blasted out unexpectedly. She turned her head to me and smiled, as she seemed to like it just where it was. I moved in firmly again and finally gave in, squirting my load in her, and slowly calming the thrust of my cock in her. 

She turned and wrapped her arms around me, leaning her head on my chest. We stood there for a while, until she gave me kiss, and then with a tiresome look, she walked away. We never spoke about it latter. Before I left for my trip around England, she gave me a blowjob while my uncle was out getting some take ways for lunch. I can still remember her alarmed face, when my squirting come made her choke.