3 comments/ 138990 views/ 25 favorites Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew By: fidofashion AUNT MAY He watched his Dad drive off and wondered if this had been such a good idea. It seemed to be at the time. Well, he didn't have much of a choice really. It was go spend spring break with Uncle Max or work with Dad in his house painting business - that really meant spending hours each precious day of spring break scraping old paint of some old house till his arms ached and he was covered with dirt and paint chips. On the other hand, staying with Uncle Max - had been fun when he'd last been here 4 years ago. Uncle Max and Auntie May had a large farm where they raised a small herd of pure bread cattle and grew feed corn for them and other cattle breeders in the area. And best of all it was several hundred miles away from Mon and Dad and that damned painting job. He turned and went up the stairs to the door. It was unlocked, just as Max had said it would be. He walked through the entry, down the hall and into the guest room he had used on several prior occasions when he had stayed with Uncle Max and Aunt May. No one was home - just as Max had said. May was at work and Max was out fixing the fence. He dropped his duffel bag on the bed and looked around the room. He'd not been here in at least 4 years. Now a new desktop computer sat on the old desk that had always been in the room. Cool, something to do till Max or May gets home. He switched it on and was going to visit his webpage, but instead decided to snoop and began to search the hard drive for anything interesting. He found several files that were password protected, and they aroused his curiosity. Since computer science was his major, and having taken several computer classes, along with a couple of Microsoft technician courses, he knew a bit about how to crack a password protected file. But this password was not much of a challenge - after five minutes of trying different personal information he knew about Max and May, he typed in Max's date of birth backwards and hit the jackpot. The first file he opened was an X rated photo album full of photos of Max fucking May in every position he had ever seen. He had always wondered why his uncle had married a black woman. Now he knew. She was beautiful, the color of dark chocolate, with exquisite features. She had large full breasts had ebony nipples the size of poker chips, and a smooth plump bubble bottom. In photos showing her bent over, he saw her hips were so wide that her thighs did not touch even with her knees pressed together. He stared at her shaved pussy showing its pink center as Max spread her pussy lips wide while he rammed his white cock into her dark bottom. Max was his father's younger brother by several years, and May was younger than Max. In fact she was probably less than 10 years older than he was. And, she was hot. Really hot. He had never realized just how sexy she was. His cock hardened till he had to unzip his pants and free his raging hard-on. The next file was an album of Max jerking off and shooting cum all over May, Max jerking off, and shooting cum all over himself; May sucking Max's cock and him shooting cum all over her face. Max sucking May's tits while she fingered herself, Max licking May's cunt while she fondled her tits, May on top of Max in the 69 position, sucking his cock while he licked her pussy. He stroked his cock while staring at a photo of May on her back, legs spread wide, fingering her cunt while Max knelt between her legs and shot his cum all over her sex and belly. Too excited to contain his desire for release, he frantically jerked off till he shot his own load all over his shorts and jeans. Five minutes after he had cum all over himself, he was still looking at photos of Uncle Max and Aunt May having sex, when he heard a car coming up the driveway. He quickly closed the file, turned off the computer and hurried into the bathroom to clean his cum off his jeans and wash his hands. He was still in the bathroom when Aunt May called down the hall. "Tom, are you here?" Aunt May called. "I'm in here," he called back, wiping his hands, "I'll be right there." "No need to yell, I'm right here," she said from the doorway. "I wanted to beat Max home so we could spend a little time together before he gets here." He jumped when she spoke. He hadn't heard her come down the hall. For the first time since he'd known her he noticed how tall she was; and how just plain sexy she looked, even fully dressed. Well, it had been four years since he'd last seen her. He stared at her as if for the first time. She was wearing a navy blue business suit, with a white blouse and a jacket that accentuated her heavy breasts instead of hiding them, and tailored pants that framed her wide hips and seemed to emphasize the gap between her thighs. He couldn't understand why he hadn't seen how sexy she was before. She noticed his interest, and that he was looking her over. She smiled. "Like what you see Tom?" she asked softly. He nodded not quite knowing what to say. "You're very good looking Aunt May," was all he could finally manage. "Thank you. But are you supposed to tell your Auntie she's good looking, or are you supposed to say she looks good today?" she asked. Her voice was throaty, and there was enough of a suggestion in it to cause his skin to tingle. "I'm sorry, Auntie, I meant you look good in that suit," he said. Still staring at the wondrous curves her breasts made against the thin fabric of her blouse. "That still sounds a lot more like a pickup line, than a complement from my nephew. And staring at my tits is definitely not what I expected of the little Tommy I last saw. You've grown up a lot since then, and now you look a lot more like your uncle Max." "Yeah, my mom keeps telling me I look like Max. Dad says the only thing about me that look's like him is ... " He let the thought trail off, suddenly realizing repeating his father's common quote "that the size of his cock was the only thing he had in common with his Dad" was probably not the proper thing to say to Aunt May at the moment. May raised her eyebrows, "Yes?" She prompted, "Just what does your Dad say?" "Uhhhh well, it's nothing important. I probably shouldn't repeat it," he stammered. "Does he say it's the size and shape of your cock that is the only thing that looks like him?" she asked in a purring voice. He reddened. "Come on. Is it?" "Yea, how did you know?" "Max tells me everything, and your Dad has told Max that several times, and had even told me that himself on one or two occasions," she said, slipping out of her jacket. As her jacket slid off her shoulders, she caught it behind her back, causing her breasts to press against her blouse. Despite her obviously sturdy bra, he noticed her nipples were erect and clearly visible, through the thin fabric. He couldn't help staring. "Do you like them?" she asked, her voice now a husky whisper. Knowing she had caught him staring at her nipples, he reddened, embarrassed. "Sorry Auntie, but I can't help it. You're so sexy," he mumbled. "Come here," she murmured, holding her hands out. He moved forward hesitantly. She took his hands in hers and placed them on her breasts over her blouse. "Have you ever felt a black girls tits before?" "No." "They're just like a white girl's. Except black girls will tell you they like having their tits played with sooner than a white girl will." "Do you like having them played with Auntie?" "Ohhhhhh yyyeeesssss. If you suck my nipples, I'll cum even before you get your fingers in my pussy. "Come on," she urged her voice husky with lust, "please suck my nipples." He fumbled with the buttons on her blouse, but his fingers lost their dexterity with his excitement, and impatient with him, she undid them for him. Then she let him search for the bra clasp on his own; watching in heated amusement, as his frustration mounted as he searched for it. Finally he found it, hidden under a bow in the front between the large cups restraining her breasts. His hands unsteady with excitement, he undid it, letting her heavy breasts swing freely as she let it slip off her shoulders. He grasped them greedily with both hands, running his thumbs over her erect nipples, then leaned forward and ran is tongue over and around one large nipple, then the other. She moaned quietly deep in her throat, and pushed herself against him. "Suck it hard!" she gasped, "make me cum!" Pushing her breast against his face she moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhh ... mmmmmmmm ... lick it like an ice cream cone ... Ohhhhhh ... run your tongue around my nipples ... Ooooooooooo ... She ran her hands over his muscled shoulders and through his thick hair holding his face to her breast while she moaned. "Suck me ... suck it harder ... oooooooooooo ... mmmhhhhhhhhhh ... Ohhhhh ... Mhhhhhhh ... arghhhhhhhhhh," she gasped as her body suddenly spasmed, "... uuuuuuughhh ..."then spasmed again and again and again, till her nipples became too sensitive and she put her hands on his shoulders and pulled away from him. "Did you cum already?" he asked surprised and disappointed at having his prize pulled out of his greedy mouth. "Oh yes," she whispered, "I cum faster when my nipples are sucked than having my pussy licked or actually getting fucked. I don't know why but that's the way it is for me, especially when I'm really horny." She holding him away from her breast, she knelt in front of him. "How would you like Auntie to make you cum?" she asked as she pulled his pants down. His shorts were still wet from where he had wiped his cum off them less than 10 minutes before, but she didn't seem to notice as his now fully erect young cock jumped free of his pants. He had gotten blow jobs before, but never from a grown woman. And this woman knew what she was doing and liked doing it. She sucked him gently at first, her head bobbing back and forth taking his entire length in her mouth time and time again. Tasting his precum and feeling the smooth texture of his penis in her mouth. Then, she ran her tongue up along the full length of his cock, around and around his leaking tip, licked him like an ice cream cone, then took him in her mouth again and swallowed his entire throbbing length, then sucked just his tip till he spasmed involuntarily. Now she sucked him harder, intend on making him cum, running her hands up the back of his legs and fondling his firm bottom. He flinched at the new sensation of having his bottom cheeks spread, but she held on and spread his cheeks wider, running her fingers up and down his cleft and circling his virgin rosebud. As she fingered his hole he started to loose control and when her finger slightly penetrated his tight young anus he gasped: "I'mmmmmm goonnnaa cccuuummmmm AAAARRRRGGGHHHH ... ahhhaaagggghhhhh," he moaned softly as he spurted his warm white cum into her mouth, spasm after spasm. She held him firmly in her mouth but she couldn't swallow it all and some leaked and make a white streak down her brown chin and dripped onto her breasts. She sucked him till he was totally dry and when he became tender she released him. Standing up she grabbed his face and kissed him, running her tongue still wet with his cum into his mouth and letting him taste his cum on her tongue, and in her mouth. At first he resisted, but then accepted her offering and sucked all of it off her tongue, while he fondled her breasts wet with his cum that had dripped out of her mouth. Still ragingly horny, she pushed his head down to her breasts wet with his cum. Sensing what she wanted, he licked his cum off first one breast in long laps running up and over her nipple, then the other, till he had lapped up all his cum. Then sucked her nipples, gently at first, then harder, kneading them with his tongue as he sucked. He ran his hands over her hips and down over her bottom, pulling her to him, and trying to spread her cheeks, even though she was still wearing her pants. She held onto him, playing with his hair, feeling the muscles in his shoulders, and trying to maintain control. Then she moaned as she again reached orgasm, "OOOOOHhhhhhhh ... AAAARRRGGGGHHHHH ... AAAAAHHHHHH ..." her body twitching with each spasm. She let him suck her till her nipples became too tender and then gently pushed him away. "You'll get more later, but right now we have to get ready for Max," she said. Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew Ch. 02 Standing in the bathroom, his heart still pounding from having just brought her to her second orgasm sucking her wonderful dark nipples, his cock still tingling from her having taken his entire creamy load, he watched Auntie May bend over to pickup her bra, her blouse and suit jacket, her wonderful chocolate breasts swaying with her every movement, he wondered why Auntie May had just said "They had to get him ready for Uncle Max." So he asked, "What do you mean get me ready for Uncle Max?" "Well, first, we need to take showers so we don't smell like cum and pussy juice," she said, smiling gently at him, her white teeth contrasting against her dark face. "I'll explain in detail later, but for now all you need to know is that your Uncle will be wanting to welcome you too," she said, giving him a lewd smile as she walked out the door, her large full breasts wobbling with each step. As he watched her go, his noticed how wide her shoulders were and running his eyes down her back how much of an hourglass figure she had, till finally his gaze fastened on her wide bottom. Her hips were so wide, and her suit pants fit so well they accentuated the gap between her thighs, a gap he really wanted to see up close and personally. His heart continuing to pound with the lingering thrill of the most erotic woman he'd encountered in his young life, he leaned into the shower and turned on the hot water, wondering what she meant about Uncle Max "Welcoming him." He stripped of his shirt and socks; the only things he still had on after Aunt May had so generously removed his pants, and stepped into the shower. He was still hot, thinking of running his tongue over Auntie May's dark chocolate nipples, and his cock stood firmly erect while he soaped up under the warm water. He heard a loud rumbling as a vehicle pull up in front of the house and assumed it was Uncle Max in his diesel pickup. Two minutes later he heard his Uncle's voice in the hallway calling May, and her unintelligible response. He was facing the shower head, rinsing the shampoo out of his hair, when he felt a rush of cold air on his wet back, and heard his Uncle's voice right behind him. "Oh it's you in here. Well, look at you! You've certainly gotten a lot bigger since I saw you last, and you look like you've been working out. Good muscle tone kid," and in a lower suggestive tone added, "I had a nice firm butt like that when I was your age." Pleased his uncle had commented on his muscle tone, he turned around, forgetting his fully erect cock, and was delighted to notice his Uncle's eyes run over his muscular body and nod with approval, then drop to his engorged cock his where his gaze lingered a bit longer than necessary, then said, "Your Dad's right. That is the only thing about you that looks like him." He said nodding at Tom's cock, then turned to go and said over his shoulder, "I'll see you in about 20 minutes in the den for drinks before dinner, after I get a quick shower." Tom was drying off, one foot on the edge of the tub, his now semi erect cock in full view of the open door, when Aunt May, dressed in a long sleeved, ankle length dress, with a tight low cut white lace up bodice, that accentuated her dark chocolate complexion, and deep cleavage, walked by the open door, glanced in and saw him. "Mmmmmmm. Very good looking stuff you have there!" she said in a low throaty whisper, pointedly looking at his cock, while pushing her breasts up with both hands as if offering them to him to suck again. He glanced from her enticing creamy chocolate cleavage to her face, and saw that she was looking him directly in the eyes while she ran the red tip of her tongue in and out over her dark upper lip; but before he could say anything, she moved past the door out of sight. He was so distracted by her licking her lips and teasing him with her breasts to notice if she was wearing a bra, or if her wonderful tits were confined by a bra or just the laced bodice of the dress. Then, while he spent a couple minutes shaving, he lewdly wondered if she was wearing any panties and the licentious thoughts caused his cock to harden. Two minutes later, his face now free of any "fuzz" as his Dad called it, he walked into his room to dress for dinner. He threw the towel on the chair and opened his duffel bag, but it was empty. About the same time as he discovered his empty duffel bag, Aunt May called down the hallway. "Tom, I took the liberty of hanging your clothes in the spare closet in our room, because the one in your room is full of boxes of our business records. The rest of your stuff is in the dresser on the left side of the closet." Nude, but hearing the shower running and knowing Uncle Max was still in the shower, he went into the master bedroom, to find his clothes and get dressed. All his clothes had been neatly hung on the left side of the closet, shirts on the top bar, pants on the bottom bar. A small short 4-drawer chest sat just inside the door on the right. He was dressed quickly, just a dress shirt and lacks sans shorts, and his dockside loafers. The type of dress his Dad called business casual, and had insisted Tom learn to wear instead of the T-shirt and jeans he preferred. Finally dressed, his uncle still in the shower, he went down the hall toward the den. It was a large airy room with a high ceiling, plush carpet, a built-in bar in one corner, a larger flat screen TV opposite the bar, a full sized pool table fit comfortably opposite a card table and chairs, and a large couch occupied the wall next to the bar. Aunt May was sitting on one of the stools at the bar sipping a cocktail. "Do you want a drink before dinner?" She asked, looking him up and down, and nodding approval of his casual dress. "Good choice of clothes. Max wants to go the Steak House. I think you'll like it." He wondered how the dress she was wearing would fit in at the Steak House, but realized he didn't care. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. When he didn't answer immediately, she said, grinning "I know your not 21 but you're close enough, and we know you're plenty old enough for other adult stuff so you can have a drink." Realizing she had said something to him, he glanced at her eyes, to see she was watching him with an amused concern on her face, "You think you can keep from staring at my tits while we're at dinner Tom? Or should I put on something else so you concentrate on eating something else?" He flushed deep red, realizing she had caught him staring - again, and obviously had a very good idea of what he was thinking. I'm sorry Auntie; I didn't mean to be rude. I'll try to do better," he said genuinely embarrassed that he couldn't control himself any better than he had. "Oh sweetie you're not being rude. I really do love having you look at me that way, it make me feel good, and it reminds me of Max when he's really horny, but you need to think of your Uncle and not embarrass him by staring at me when he's around," she said gently. "I'll ..." She didn't let him finish, "Dinner will be short tonight. Max has some after dinner business he has to deal with on the other side of town, so we'll be on our own for about 2 hours after dinner." He nodded, thinking to himself, "Damn! How am I supposed to behave at dinner when she just said that?" "I'll be good Auntie, I promise," he said earnestly; hoping he could deliver on his promise, but doubting he could. "Oh you'll be good alright," she said with a knowing wink, "I'll see the that." Holy shit! Shit she's gonna drive me crazy, he thought, just as Max walked in. "You ready? I gotta scoot, Ben just called and wants to meet sooner," he said addressing May. "We're ready," she said. She'd been right. Dinner was short, but the food was excellent. They had arrived and been seated immediately even thought the place was busy and there was a waiting line. The waiter obviously knew May and Max, and simply asked, "The usual?" Max answered, "Yeah, and he'll have the same as me," nodding at Tom. "What am I having?" asked Tom curious but not really caring what it was. How bad could it be when it was a steak place? "Wait and see," Max said. "They certainly know you here," Tom observed, never seen anyone get such quick service in any restaurant before. "Max knows the owner," May said with a wink, and when we get a reservation we pre-order. Speeds things up a lot." Dinner arrived as she said it. After the waiter set the plates down and departed, May said, "So tell us how you like school, are you living on campus, what classes are you taking, are your professors any good? The works." "I'm taking computer science. This semester I took basic classes in design, manufacturing, soft ware, and electrical engineering. Next semester I have to choose what to concentrate on, and I haven't decided yet." He thought about the computer in his bedroom and the photos on, and kept his description of his classes vague to avoid any possibility of discussing programming, or hacking. "Your mom told us a bit about what classes you've taken, and that you're doing very well. She also told us you're going to graduate early, unless you decided to do graduate school," said Max, "have you gotten any job offers, or are have you looked yet?" Tom was surprised Max knew anything about his schooling. Mom had never told him she had told Max anything about his grades, course work, or job search. "Actually I've gotten several job offers, and I'm trying to decide if I want to get a job or get a Masters or PhD." "What are the considerations on whether you stay in school or take a job?" asked Max sounding more serious that curious. "Money, I'm drowning in school loans; location, I don't want to leave California, and quality of the work. I don't want to get stuck doing some repetitive boring job, and I want some control over what I'm doing." Max's cell phone beeped. "That's my reminder," he said, "I want to talk to you some more about your decision. There's a few things you don't know about that you might want to consider before you make a decision. In the mean time I've gotta run. You two have a good time and I'll see you in a couple of hours." Max dropped his napkin on the table, got up, stepped around the table, and leaned over to kiss May who took his kiss full on her lips as she ran her hand up the inside of his leg, cupped his bottom, pulled him closer and whispered in his ear. He listened, and Tom saw him grin and glance over at Tom. "It seems May has plans for you two while I'm busy. You enjoy yourself now," he said directly to Tom, with a genuine smile, as he left. Tom was too surprised and unsure what May had said to Max to respond before Max was out of earshot and gone. "What did you tell him?" Tom demanded. "I told him I was gonna take you home and fuck your brains out, and when he got home he could do the same and then watch you do me again," she said calmly, but lust showed in her eyes and he could see her pulse pounding in her neck. "You can't be serious!" Tom sputtered, "no joke now. Tell me what you said." "I did." She said, smiling at him. "I told you we would have some time together while he was gone, I just didn't tell you it would be quality time." "No, you're jerking my chain," Tom said, now having had time to consider the odds of what she had said being true, and figuring they were astronomically against it being true. "No Tom, I'm not pulling your chain. What you don't know about Max and me is that Max is bi and that this business Max is going to go deal with right now involves his boyfriend. For that matter, I'm bi as well and I have a girlfriend that I see on my girls-night-out. It just so happens this is Max's boys-night-out, so I now have you all to myself." He stared at her too shocked to say anything, trying to assimilate the incredible, improbable, and unbelievable bombshell she had just unloaded on him. "But ... I ... How do you ...?" He was having trouble formulating his thoughts. Images of the photos of Max and May on the computer engaged in every sex act he knew about, were interrupted by images and the taste of May's nipples in his mouth, that were interrupted my images of Max staring at his cock while he was in the shower, interrupted by images of her sucking him, interrupted by his memories of Max in his cowboy gear working the cattle, interrupted by memories of his father and Max standing together at various family occasions talking quietly just out of earshot, interrupted by the sight of May now sitting next to him breathing hard, and his almost physical memory of her begging him to suck her nipples again. He looked over at her, and saw she was sitting there, watching him with amusement on her face, waiting till he had worked through the information and was ready to talk. "Does my parents ...? " He decided he didn't know what to ask and might not want to know the answer anyway. There were way too many questions he wanted answered, but wasn't sure he was ready for the answers when it came to his parents. Then he asked, "How did you and Max ...?" He let the unfinished question hang in the air. "Lets go," she said quietly with urgency in her voice, "I really need you right now. And we can talk about all this stuff later." She stood up and almost pulled him out of his chair. Her touch was electric and sent shock wave up his spine. He looked at her face, eyes were slightly wider than usual, she was breathing hard and the outlines of her erect nipples were clearly visible through the light fabric of her bodice. His cock stiffened and his heart rate jumped. His pulse pounding in his ears and his hardon trying to force its way out of his pants, he stood up and followed her out the door his hand held tightly in her suddenly sweaty hand. She drove home, refusing to let him drive with the simple explanation that he didn't know the way, and it would be way faster if she did it. Then she refused to let him touch her while she drove, slapping his hand away, explaining that it was way too distracting in her state of excitement and didn't want to crash. However, to keep his hands occupied, she encouraged him to unzip his slacks and fondle himself while she took quick peeks at what he was doing. She triggered the garage door even before they entered the driveway and drove straight in and closed it before she switched off the engine. Refusing to get entangled with him in the car or garage, she led him into the house before turning to him and engulfing him in her arms, pressing the full length of her body against him, as they entered the den. He enjoyed the heat of her embrace, his hands finding and holding her firm bottom, exploring the separation between her cheeks and squeezing her tight. He met her lips with his own gently sucking her tongue when she forced it into his mouth, letting his hands explore the rest of her body, anywhere but her breasts. He'd make her wait a little for that. Her hands finally forced their way between their bodies, and shoved his pants down releasing his throbbing cock into her eager grasp while she watched him untie the lacing of her bodice, and then raised her arms while he pulled her dress up over her head and dropped it on the floor, releasing her breasts to his waiting mouth. Now fully nude they stood together enjoying the pleasure of exploring each other, in no rush to move on. Then responding to her insistence, he bent his head and began to run his tongue over her nipples. She moaned, "mmmmmm, harder, lick me harder, mmmmm, uuuhhhrrrh!" Then as his mouth closed over her nipple, she moaned deep in her throat at the electric sensation running through her nipples, "AAAAHHHHHH, AAAAAHHHHH, AAAAHHHHH!," and ran her hands over his shoulders and up through his hair, "MMMhhhhh!" Her legs started to buckle, and he stepped backwards pulling her along with him till he sat down on the couch and pulled her down to straddle him, letting her pin his pulsating cock between their bellies as he sucked her nipples. As he sucked her she rubbed her belly and crotch against his cock and her soft moans grew louder as he sucked, first gently then harder, finally he trapped her nipple between his tongue and the roof of his mouth and sucked hard, and she screamed, "AAAAHHHH, MMMMM, OOOHHHH," over and over, unable to resist her impending climax, she pressed her breasts against his face moaning uncontrollably, "UUURRRGGHHH," as he pushed her over the edge till her body suddenly twitched as each electric spasm of pleasure released her tension. He held her tight, running his hands over her bottom, enjoying the sensation of spreading her cheeks and gripping her, not forcing himself on her, till her contractions relaxed and she could focus and look at him. Then, aware she was straddling his legs with his cock trapped between them, without saying anything she leaned forward raising her bottom and then settled back down on him enveloping his throbbing cock. He groaned, "Uuurrggghhhh," as he felt her warm wetness firmly grasp him. Then when she began her rocking hips he started to loose control, "Uurrrggghhhh, Uurrrggghhhh," as she forced him inexorably toward climax no matter how hard he tried to resist her and control himself. He felt it coming and moaned deep in his throat, Uurrrggghhhh, Uuurrrggghhhh," arching his back, gripping her bottom tightly, and thrusting himself upward into her harder and faster, as she rode him and repeated in his ear, "Come on Tom give me all of it!" He reached climax loudly, "UUURRRGGHHH, UUURRRGGHHH, UUURRRGGHHH, UUURRRGGHHH," spurting his cream deep into her eager body as she watched his pleasure show on his face. She sat quietly on him, nuzzling his face, enjoying his hands caressing her bottom, till his body relaxed, then slid off him onto the couch. Sated for the moment, they relaxed with him still sitting on the couch and her lying on her back, her head on his lap, one leg lying flat the other knee bent and raised leaning against the back of the couch, one arm over her head the other rested on her belly holding his hand, giving him the perfect view of her entire luscious body. After a few quiet minutes she looked up at him and said softly, "Now it's time to talk about us, and Max." Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew Ch. 03 To those of you who take the time to read my stories, I hope you will take a few seconds to send me a note letting me know what you liked about my story, and what you didn't. * Resting on the couch nude after their shared pleasure, her head resting on his lap, holding his hand on her bare belly, Tom sat gazing at her beautiful chocolate colored body. He still couldn't believe she had come onto him so fast that afternoon when he was in the bathroom, her flirting with him at the restaurant, and then how she had taken him just now. He hadn't seen her in 4 years and she was treating him like they'd been lovers for years. Well he had to admit the last time he'd seen Auntie May he'd still been in high school. Plus, he'd had a new girlfriend and that had promised him a blow -job after the basketball game, if they won. So he'd been distracted and in a rush to get away from the house and all the stuffy talk between his father, mother, Uncle Max and Aunt May about what college he was going to, and what his major was. He couldn't wait to get to the gym for the game and then meet up with her afterwards for his reward. He'd been so distracted by his girlfriend's promise he hadn't paid any attention to Aunt May, and barely noticed Uncle Max. Unfortunately for him, they'd lost because their idiot center couldn't make his free throws after getting fouled repeatedly in the last 2 minutes, and so he didn't get his blow -job, or anything else from her - ever. Now, 4 years later, sitting on the couch looking down at Auntie May resting her head comfortably on his lap, with her eyes closed, the more he wondered just what it was that had attracted her to him. No girl he'd ever met, or had sex with, had ever come-on to him the way she had -- and then enjoyed sex with him the way she had. Well, maybe that was partly because he'd never enjoyed sex with a woman as much as he did with her. She was so free and easy about it. She enjoyed sex more than any girl he'd ever met, she knew what she wanted and told him what she wanted, he could still hear her husky voice saying, "suck my nipples, harder, oh yes, suck 'em hard, ohhhhh," and so he had just relaxed and gave her what she wanted -- and she really liked what he gave her. Watching her dozing on his lap, especially her smooth heavy breasts rising and falling, so relaxed, he wanted her like he'd never wanted a woman before. He felt it deep in his belly. He wondered what he was gong to do. She was married to Uncle Max, and he knew he couldn't hide his desire for her from his Uncle for long. He'd been lucky to get through dinner without staring at her or showing his feelings for her. Well, maybe it was just lust, but whatever he was feeling for her he didn't want it to end anytime soon. But, what was going to be a simple vacation at Uncle Max's had gotten way more complicated that he'd ever dreamed anything could get. He must have gotten lost in his thoughts, because when he next looked down at her, she was looking back at him, her hazel eyes watching him intently, with a gentle sated smile on her face. After a few seconds of looking into his eyes she said quietly, "Now it's time to talk about us, and Max." When she said, "Us," and the way she said it, made Tom's heart skip several beats and begin to pound as if he'd been running for the last half hour. He wanted to say "he wanted her forever," but he was too apprehensive about appearing too possessive, and afraid of her telling him "no" to say anything, so he just nodded. She read his mind, and said quietly as she squeezed his hand that was resting on her warm belly, "Max is not gonna chase you off Tom. He knows how I feel about you, and have felt about you, since the last time he and I saw you before you went running off to the game and that silly cock-tease girl friend of yours." "Huh, how did you ...?" He was too surprised to formulate a coherent question. "How did you know anything about...?" he finally managed. "She really doesn't really matter Tom. She's old news, and we're here to talk about us and Max. I've been elected to give you the history of me and Max. I met Max at a party at your parents house when you about 15. You and your sister were away at some camp for Spring Break, and your parents threw a party for the sales people and I was one of the invitees along with dozen or so other people." "What sales people are you talking about?" Tom asked, mystified. He'd never heard of his dad having any sales people working for his painting business. "Your Dad and Max run a very successful national business that has several dozen sales people. But, Max will tell you all about that later. Right now all I'm gonna tell you about is me and Max, then me and you." "What about Dad's painting business?" he insisted feeling suddenly uneasy about all this new information that he had no idea existed. "Dad runs a house painting business. He's been painting houses as long as I can remember, and I've never seen any salespeople anywhere near the business." "Well, yes and no. Your Dad owns a painting contracting business alright, but Roy runs for him, and I don't think your Dad has even touched a paintbrush in the last 15 years," she said laughing. "He started the business just after your mom got pregnant with you so he'd have a legit job and a visible source of income, so that when you went to school none of your classmates, or the school, would give you a hard time about his business." "What?" He asked sharply, this was starting to sound scary ... or like some loony tunes fairy tale. "Max will give you the whole story about the business and your parents. Right now I want to focus on Max." She said, sliding his hand down to the warm wetness between her legs, which she hoped would have the effect of focusing his attention on her to the exclusion of questions about the mysterious business, but her move predictably backfired given where his hand was and how it got there. "Don't get carried away," she murmured, looking up at him, as his fingers explored her warm and still wet pussy, running over and around her clit, then into her wet slot, began to excite her. "I love the feel of you fingering me, but we have to talk about this before Max gets here," she said putting her hand over his just to calm the distracting activity of his fingers, not to remove his hand from where it was, but it didn't work. He watched her, expectantly, waiting for her to acknowledge the wetness soaking his fingers. He really wanted her now. He wanted to run his tongue all over her, and up between her legs where his fingers were now exploring her enchanting wetness, trying to make her moan like she had when he was sucking her nipples. His thoughts transmitted his desire to his cock and she felt it stir and start to harden. "You're really going to make this discussion difficult aren't you?" she asked grinning, "Well it's not going to work," she said turning her head toward his belly and letting his cock spring free from under her head, as she slid off the couch and forced her body between his legs. "I'm gonna make you cum faster than you've ever cum and then maybe you'll listen to me instead of your cock," she said, as she took his now fully erect cock in her mouth. And she did just that -- despite his best efforts to resist her. Sliding her mouth over just his rising young cock she sucked his most tender and vulnerable place - hard, causing him to moan deep in his throat at the unexpected intensity, "Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm," then he gasped, "Aaarrggghhh," when she slipped her fingers between his cheeks finding and lightly fingering his hole, "Ahhhhhh, uurrrgghhh," he moaned as he twisted his bottom attempting to escape her probing fingers, but she held him firmly as she teased his bottom. Powerless to prevent her fingers from intentionally exploring his hole and feeling the thrill that ran down his spine as her fingers deliberately started to penetrate him, he willingly surrendered his bottom to her and spread his legs wider, giving her full access to his rear slot. When he did, she penetrated his now relaxed and eager slot with two fingers, sliding them in and out slowly at first then faster as he readily moved his bottom against her fingers. He groaned softy, "Uurrggghhhh uhhhh rrrgghhh," in protest of his loss of control "UURRRG, GGHHRRHHH," as she forced him toward orgasm with her fingers. He tired tensing his muscles to prolong his pleasure, but she when she shoved a third finger into his willing bottom, he gave her his white creamy pleasure, "Uuhhhrrhhhm," moaning with every spurt, "Mmmmmm, aaaahhhh, uurrgghhhh" that sent his warm white cream gushing into her insistent and irresistible mouth as he wiggled his impaled bottom on her wonderful fingers. It had happened fast. Way too fast - as in less than a minute -- too fast. "That's not fair!" he protested weakly as he and his cock slowly relaxed. "That was way too fast; I didn't have a chance to enjoy it or anything!" "That's not what your cock and your happy little bottom told me." she said, licking dribbles of his cum off her lips, and grinning like the cat that had gotten all the cream. "Serves you right for not paying attention," she said, "I've learned that boys with hard cocks don't listen very well, so now I've fixed that for the next few minutes. You'll get your chance to get even later. But for now you need to listen to me." To be continued on Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew Chp 4 Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew Ch. 04 For those of you who take the time to read my stories, please post a comment either in public or private. I like to know what my readers think, positive of otherwise. "Are you ready to listen to me now, you horny boy?" She asked, licking his cream off her lips. Feeling sated, and immensely content, he nodded. But then when he tried to shift his position, she held him firmly in place, with his bottom at the edge of the couch, his legs spread wide with his knees drawn up to his chest that spread his cheeks giving her easy access to his rear slot, one hand holding his rapidly relaxing cock while the fingers of her other hand still penetrated his willing bottom. She smiled up him while she knelt comfortably between his legs, and said, "You really like that don't you?" while she gently continued to finger fuck his bottom. "Mmmm, uhhhggrrr," was the best he could answer, as she bent over and sucked the last of his cream leaking from his now shrinking cock while she continued to finger him. He squirmed in response to her slow and easy thrusting into his bottom, trying to not to moan, but failing, when a deep groan escaped from deep in his throat, Uhrrggg, uhrrgggg, mmmm, uhhhhh, as his body responded to her stimulation of his bottom. "Well, is that a yes?" she asked smiling while looking him in the eyes, then looking down to watch her fingers pleasure his bottom, making sure he saw her watching her fingers fucking him. "I want you to tell me what you like." "Yes! Yes! Oh yes Auntie, uhhhh, uhhhh," he moaned quietly as she continued to finger fuck his bottom. "I can't help it, but I really like having my bottom fucked. I know the guys at school think I'm queer, but I really like it, mmmmnnn, ohhhhhhhh that feels so good, and I can't stop. Every time I try, I last a couple of months, then I go looking for someone to fuck me again. It doesn't' seem to matter how many girls I've had, I still wanna get my bottom fucked. It feels so good and I like the feeling of making a guy so hot he wants to fuck me. I can't help it." "I know exactly how you feel," she said in a tight husky voice. "I love having someone tell me how hot I make them and that they want to suck my nipples and then fuck me." He looked at her closely. Obviously her efforts to make him cum quickly had unexpectedly aroused her beyond her control. Her eyes were bright, she was breathing hard, he could see her pulse throbbing in her neck, her nipples where fully erect, and her face was a darker shade of chocolate than normal. She was as hot and horny as he'd seen her in the short time he had been here. Then it occurred to him she enjoyed finger fucking him just as much as he enjoyed her doing it. "You really like finger fucking my ass don't you Auntie?" He asked suggestively as he wiggled his bottom on her penetrating fingers. She nodded, licking her lips, "Unhuh, I love fucking Max's ass while he begs me to let him cum. You got away easy." "Well you're not gonna get off that easy," he said, his voice husky with his desire for her, "Come up here and let me suck your nipples, Auntie. I gonna make you cum again till you faint," he said licking his lips, and grabbing her hand that held his tired cock and pulled her toward his lap. She released him, and he lowered his knees, slid back on the sofa until he had his back against the backrest, then motioned for her to kneel on the couch astride his lap, giving his mouth easy access to her throbbing nipples and freeing his hands to fondle her tantalizing bottom. She had barely settled her knees on the couch when he pulled her toward him taking one of her nipples entirely in his mouth, holding her nipple between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, he sucked her hard while kneading her trapped nipple with his tongue. She almost came the second he took her nipple in his mouth, but was just able to control herself as she moaned, "Oohhhhh, ohhhhhh, Oooooooo, Tom, Ohhhhhh, suck me." Enjoying the taste and feel of her nipple in his mouth, and the obvious pleasure his oral effort was giving her, he ran his hands over her bottom, gently squeezing her soft globes, the feel of her cheeks mading his hands tingle with the pleasure of fondling her bottom. She moaned quietly in his ear, "Ohhhhh that feels so good Tom, mmmmmmm, mmmmmm, ohhhhh, finger my bottom like I did you," she said raising her bottom to give his hands better access to her rear slot. He enjoyed the feel of her soft yet firm cheeks as he spread them wide, gently traced the edge of her rosebud with a finger, then slightly penetrated her rear hole. She came the instant his finger began to penetrate her ass. She totally lost control, and jerked with the first of many spasms of the most intense orgasm Tom had ever seen, groaning aloud "OOOHHHH TOM! URRGGGGHHHH, MMMMMmmmmm OOhhhh Arrghhrr Ohhhhh Tom Ohhhh Ohhhhhh!" Eventually her spasms quieted and she slumped weakly against his chest, resting her head on his shoulder and pressing her wonderful heavy breasts against his bare chest. It wasn't until she nuzzled his neck,and shifted her position slightly, that he realized she had leaked her cum all over his belly and down all over his cock leaving his almost as wet as when he came on himself. It surprised and then pleased him that he had managed to elicit such and intense response from her. "Are you ok? I really didn't mean to hurt you!" he asked, shocked at the intensity of her orgasm, and worried at her sudden collapse afterward. "Ohhhh, I feel wonderful Tom. That was the most intense orgasm I've had in months. I'm just exhausted" He grinned to himself, thinking of what he wanted to do to her in the next few minutes. His thoughts again transmitted themselves to his cock but when he started to harden and she felt his member pressing against her hot, wet pussy, she protested. "I'm beat you horny boy! You've worn me out. I need a rest before you pound on me any more. Let's go sit in the Jacuzzi and have a drink. You can have some more later." She stood up and almost fell over. He caught her hand and steadied her, but her knees were weak and she held onto him tightly as they walked nude though the kitchen, got some bottled drinks out of the refrigerator, and then went out to the Jacuzzi on the patio. In the warm bubbly water, she again straddled his lap, rested her head on his shoulder and dozed for a few minutes, the drinks forgotten, while he sat in joyful wonderment holding her against his chest, hoping the moment would last forever. Then somewhere he heard a phone ringing. It sounded like a long way off, but he felt movement on him and realized he'd dozed off. Auntie May, still straddling his lap was moving in response to the ringing phone. It turned out to be with her arm's reach and she picked up the cordless phone. "Hello?" She answered sleepily. Tom heard a male voice but couldn't make out the words. "Hi baby," she said, "No we dozed off in the hot tub. He's here with me ... Ok I'll tell him ... See you in the morning. I love you ... Drive safe." "That was Max. He'll be home tomorrow some time. Something went wrong with a server and he has to go deal with it." She said, trying to wake up, but failing. She glanced at the clock over by the TV, then said, "I must have been out for awhile, I better get to bed, I've got an early meeting I've got to be coherent for. I'm sorry I flaked out on you, but you've worn me out, you horny boy!" But he was wide awake now. The short nap had recharged his young batteries, and he wanted more of her glorious body before she escaped to sleep. So he tried to delay her departure by getting her to talk, "What was it you were going to tell me before you screwed my bottom with your magic fingers and made me cum so fast?" "Stuff you need to know about your Uncle, me, your Dad and your Mom before you make a job decision, but I'm too sleepy to talk now. I'll tell you tomorrow afternoon when I can think straight." She said, standing up and climbing out of the Jacuzzi. "Come on, you need to go to bed too," she said pulling him by the hand up onto his feet. He watched her as she lead him toward the house, walking completely nude, her wonderful breasts bouncing gently, and her bottom swinging with each step. His cock was rock hard before they got half way to the door. She noticed his erection and smiled tiredly, "I've gotta take a shower and get this chlorine out of my hair. Maybe that'll wake me up enough to help you do something about that," she said looking down at his fully erect cock as it bounced freely in front of him as he walked beside her. "I'll see you in your room in 10 minutes," she said, pushing him gently toward the guest bathroom she'd found him in that morning. "You need to get the chlorine off you too, and give that joy stick of yours a rest." Fifteen minutes later, wearing a red Chinese silk bathrobe with gold dragons and multicolored birds, she came into his room where she found him lying on the bed, nude except for a bath towel that had slipped open and exposed his now relaxed cock, sound asleep. She made no effort to rouse him, just covered him up, turned out the light, went back to her room and went to bed. His cell phone alarm went rang at 6:00. He had forgotten to turn it off. He reached over and grabbed it off the top of the dresser and turned it off. A minute later there was a light knock at his door and he said, "Come in." Auntie May, dressed in a perfectly tailored gray pinstriped business suit jacket, matching skirt, and white silk blouse with tiny embroidered crimson birds , came into his room. For the first time he consciously noticed her hair. Perhaps it was because it was the reason she gave last night for getting in the shower. It was cut in layers, short around her face and perfectly accented her features and eyes. She was absolutely gorgeous. "Good morning sleepy head." She said softly in her low husky voice that sent chills all the way down his back to end at his twitching cock. "I wasn't going to wake you, I was going to leave you a note, but your alarm went off, so I thought I'd come in and say good bye. I have to be at the office early this morning. Your Uncle's gonna be gone till probably 6 tonight but I'll be home about 3 this afternoon. In the mean time on the subjects we were going to discuss last night, but were so wonderfully interrupted, you remember the saying that a photograph is worth a thousand words don't you? Well I suggest you check the photo albums on the computer. There's an album for all of us except your sister. I think the photos will be self explanatory." She turned to go, but he asked the obvious question, "Why no album for Roxie?" "Because Roxie's too young for such things," she said with a wink. Suddenly worried he asked in a weak voice, "What if Max comes home before you do? What do I do? You told him at dinner I was screwing you." "So I did, but don't be afraid of him, he won't hurt you," she said, smiling broadly, "Take it as gospel, Max is more interested in you than you have any idea. You'll see." He nodded, but said softly, "I'm not worried about getting hurt; I'm worried he won't like me." "Just relax. Every thing is fine. In the mean time you have the computer photo albums to look through, the gym to burn of some of that energy, the game room, the pool and hot-tub to keep you busy. I'll see you this afternoon. If you need me before then you have my cell number." When he gave her a lewd smile and said, "I need you now," she said, "Patience, horny boy, I have to work today. We can play later, but if Max beats me home, he'll fix your problem all by himself. I'll see you later," she said with a smile, bent over and holding his wrists to keep him from grabbing her, kissed him full on his lips, then pulled away too quickly for him to grab her and left. He licked his lips, remembering her warm soft lips and hint of her tongue teasing the inside of his lips. He tasted her lipstick, looked over in the mirrored closet doors, and saw his lips were now blood red with her lipstick, then wondered just how Max would fix his problem. To be continued in Chp 5. Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew Ch. 05 He lay back on the bed and listened to Auntie May's car go down the driveway, and thought about what he would find in the photo albums on the computer. He thought about getting up, but was too tired and decided on a few more minutes of sleep. He rolled over and went back to sleep. When he next opened his eyes, it was almost 10:00 am, but he felt a lot better. He got up, went into the bathroom took and quick shower, walked nude into his Aunt and Uncle's room, found a pair of briefs in the dresser Auntie had put them on, then went back and sat down at the computer to find out what it was that May thought was so important that he know about. She obviously knew he had gotten past the password, he wasn't quite sure how she knew, although the computer was very likely to tell him if he looked in the right places, but that could wait. He logged on using Max's DOB in reverse, and opened the main photograph file folder. Sure enough, just as Auntie had said, there were folders with names for him, Max, May, his Dad Jack, his Mom Rosie, and his grandfather John-pa, and then there were folders for several other names he didn't recognize. He decided to try a "Troy," a name he didn't recognize, but he got the password screen, and when he couldn't crack the password after 5 minutes of trying he gave it up. If need be, he'd ask Auntie what was in it, and if he could see it. Then he tried to open his folder. It too required a password, but it only took him a minute to find it. It was his DOB, but what he saw in his photo file caused him to break out in a cold sweat. There were photos of him and Bryan, his current room mate and lover, in every sexual position it was possible for two young males to use. How had this happened? He and Bryan had always been very careful, they had never taken photos of themselves, and as far as he knew, no one else actually knew he had been having an affair with Bryan. He checked the photos carefully, and saw they all seemed to be taken from a position above the window leading out of his dorm room onto the fire escape. They also only depicted him and Bryan on his bed, but nowhere else in his room, even though he and Bryan had engaged in sex on every piece of furniture, and location in the room. They had clearly taken over several months, all the photos were perfectly exposed no matter what the lighting conditions were, and all were in perfect focus. His cock hardened as he scrolled through the photos and he began to vigorously masturbate when he found several of him with different girls, in various sexual positions, both of him screwing the girls doggie style, or them riding him, and one or two of his regular girlfriend Paula, riding his cock and then a few of her using a strap-on dildo to fuck his bottom doggie style. The photo of Paula fucking his bottom trigged his orgasm and his cum shot up all over his belly. Had Uncle Max done this? Somehow he didn't think so. Max didn't strike him as a sneak, neither did Auntie, and anyway they were too far away. Someone else had to have placed the camera on the window frame and spied on him for months. He thought hard. His first regular lover on campus was Billy, but he had dumped him after only a couple of months. He still remembered the note Billy had left him one Friday afternoon, giving him only the brutal explanation that Tom was not experienced enough to hold his interest, and that Billy was moving on with someone else that was better looking and a much better lover. Billy was certainly capable of doing this. He had been electronics major, his family was in the private investigator business, and hence Billy knew a lot about surveillance cameras. Then about six months after Tom had met Bryan, Billy had suddenly dropped out of school with the lame explanation that he was tired of school and had decide to join the Navy. Then, Billy had just disappeared. According to Bryan, who had been curious as to what happened to Billy because Billy owed him money, no one at school knew where he was and the Navy had declined to confirm or deny Billy had joined. Not even his family would say where he was. So assuming Billy had taken the photos, how had Uncle Max gotten them? There was only one answer to that. Billy had sent them as blackmail, for revenge, or just to cause him trouble. He relished the memory of Bryan breaking Billy's nose one night at a party when Bryan had overheard Billy tell a friend of his that Tom was a worthless piece of selish ass that didn't know shit about how to please his lover. He pulled up the thumbnails of all the photos in his file and noticed that last few were taken of Billy alone, near, and then on a Navy ship, with the caption under one of them noting, "In port, Saudi Arabia." Wondering how Uncle Max had gotten the photo of Billy in Saudi, it dawned on him that Billy had sent the photo to Max. Obviously, Uncle Max had had something to do with Billy leaving school and joining the Navy. He would ask Auntie about it later. But one thing was perfectly clear, both Auntie and Uncle Max knew he was bisexual and enjoyed giving and receiving regular anal sex from both Bryan and Paula. Well if Uncle Max knew it was a good bet Dad knew too. He wondered what his Dad and Uncle Max would have to say about his deviant predilections. Worried about how he was going to deal with that, he decided to check the other photo files to see what the big deal about them was, that Auntie wanted his to see. He opened the folder marked, Jack, his father, and stared in shock at the first photo in the file. There was his father, Jack, his cock penetrating Max's bottom doggie style, while Max on all fours was sucking John-pa's enormous cock. The photo was clearly very old, since Dad appeared to be in his early twenties, Max was obviously a lot younger than Dad, and John-pa appeared to be in his late 40s or early 50s at the time. The rest of the file contained photos of variations on the same theme over many years; either or both Jack and Max with John-pa in various positions, and then there were several with just Jack and Max together in various positions. Tom's cock jerked erect, he couldn't help it, there were Dad and Max fucking another male, the very thing he had secretly fantasized about doing before he went off to college, and had been dong very secretly for the last couple of years. He looked closer at the photos, his father's cock was clearly bigger than Max's, but Max didn't seem to have any trouble taking all of Dad's size up his bottom, and from the look on his face, and his cum shooting all over himself Max clearly enjoyed it. Then there was Dad on his back, his legs spread wide with his knees raised to his chest watching Max fucking his fully exposed bottom, while Max jerked Dad off and his white streamers of cum had shot all over both of them. Tom grabbed his throbbing cock, and jerked off while staring at another photo of Max's cock penetrating his father doggie style as his Dad's hands reached back and spread his cheeks wide for Max. Tom saw another photo of Dad sitting astride Max's cock, while Dad's cock shot cum all over Max's belly, his excitement became overwhelming and he shot his cum all over the carpet under the computer desk. Then it occurred to him Auntie probably wouldn't like having the carpet in her guest room smell like cum. Having cum twice in a just a few minutes, he was a little more relaxed and thought, no wonder, Dad had insisted that he spend Spring Break with Uncle Max. Dad had obviously known about the photos of Tom, Bryan, and the girls, had and decided it was time Tom was told the of his family's secret sexual interests. Best of all, this explained his need for having his bottom fucked; and the photos told him he didn't need to hide his desire for having a cock shoved up his bottom from his parents anymore. He was free. Now he knew what Auntie had been hinting at when she said Max would take care of him. Max wanted to fuck him, and he couldn't wait for Max to come home - and do just that. He glanced at the clock, it was about noon. But now, after what he'd just seen in his Dad's file, he was curious about what he would see in Auntie's file, so he open the file marked May. It was also password protected, and it took him awhile to find it -- "chocolate ecstasy." The entire file consisted of photos of Auntie engaged in Lesbian sex with a tall, good looking, redhead that one caption identified as Brianna. Brianna was as different from Auntie as she could get; she was a little older than Auntie, her vibrant red hair was cut shoulder length, her skin was creamy milk white without even hint of a freckles or suntan, she had bright emerald green eyes, well shaped but average size breasts with small pink nipples, average width hips, a shaved pussy with short triangle landing strip covering her mound, and a plump, smooth, wide, bottom, above long slim legs. Staring at a photo of Auntie and Brianna, with Brianna astride Auntie's lap surrendering her breast to Auntie's dark chocolate lips surrounding one nipple as her dark face pressed against Brianna's milky breasts and one dark hand fondled Brianna's other breast while Auntie's other dark hand reached around Brianna's milky white bottom and her fingers penetrated Brianna's rear slot. It was the precise position Auntie had been in with him when she had the huge orgasm last night. His cock twitched with each heartbeat, his pre-cum leaked down his cock as he stroked himself. He stared at the photos of Auntie and her lover, getting hotter by the second. He wondered if he'd get to meet her, or watch them make love live and in person. Then we wondered if Auntie would let him suck Brianna's nipples and lick her pussy while Auntie watched him do her, or better still, while Uncle Max fucked his bottom and Auntie watched. He was gonna cum again, but this time he coved his cap and shot his entire load into the palm of his hand. Then he raised his hand to his mouth and licked his cum off his hand, thinking he'd really like to be licking his cum of Auntie's tits. Suddenly feeling a bit tired after his third orgasm that morning, he decided to go out to the Jacuzzi and relax a while before his did a little workout in the gym. Then, then later, before Auntie came home, he'd check out the photo albums titled Max, Rosie his Mom, and Grandpa John-pa. Twenty minutes later he was still sitting in the hot tub, too relaxed to move, using Max's field glasses to watch a hawk make lazy circles high in the sky about a mile away, when he heard his uncle's voice behind him, ask suggestively, "Mind if I join you?" To be continued ... Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew Ch. 06 Startled, by the voice behind him, Tom almost dropped the field glasses in the warm water. Looking over his shoulder, he saw his Uncle, wearing a very expensive tailored business suit, walking across the patio toward him carrying two frosted bottles of beer. "Please do. I was just watching that hawk. He's been in the same spot for the last 10 minutes." Tom said, turning in tub so he could see his Uncle without having to twist his neck. "He's probably spotted lunch and is waiting for it to move to where he can catch it." Kind of like me, thought Tom, sitting here in the tub while you move in. Then Tom thought he saw movement behind the window beyond Max, but wasn't sure. Max moved over to the tub and handed one of the cold beers to Tom, while at the same time glancing down to see if Tom was wearing anything or was nude. Then he moved over to an armless patio chair near the tub, spun it around, straddled it so he was facing Tom with his forearms resting on the back of the chair the other beer in one hand, and asked in an even tone, "Did you have a chance to look through any of the photos on the computer?" "Yes, I did," answered Tom in a neutral tone and waited for his Uncle to pursue the issue further. He was hesitant to innate a discussion on the topic of their shared predilections, but happy his Uncle had stated the conversation. "Which ones did you look through?" Max asked, his voice now showing unmistakable concern about Tom's response. "I looked at mine, part of Dad's and part of Auntie May's," Tom answered; relieved his Uncle had continued to pursue the subject of the photos. "Did you see me in your Dad's photo file? Max asked, in an anxious voice, as if to confirm he'd heard Tom say he'd see his photos. "Yeah, I did," said Tom a pleased tone, relieved Uncle Max had had directly raised the issue of his sexual predilection so quickly. "What do you think?" Asked Max, obviously concerned with Tom's reaction, and Tom heard the apprehension in his voice. Tom suddenly realized his Uncle had been worried about how he was going to react to the information that both his Dad and Max were bisexual, and had been engaged in an incestuous homosexual relationship with each other for years. "You want the truth?" asked Tom, facetiously enjoying the opportunity to prolong his Uncle's anxiety, while knowing his answer would both relieve and excite Max. "Yes, I do," Max said seriously, "I want you to tell me exactly what you think." So Tom told him exactly what he thought, "When I saw you fucking Dad, and saw how much he enjoyed you doing him, I wished you were fucking me. I got so hot looking at the photos of the two of you fucking, I started jerking off and shot my load all over myself, then I licked my cum off my hand, wondering if you'd like the taste of my cum if you sucked me off and let me cum in your mouth, before you turned me over and fucked my bottom." Shock showed first on Max's face at the vulgarity of Tom's explicit description of his homosexual lust for his Uncle, then relief erased the strain of his uncertainty about Tom's reaction, then raging sexual desire showed in his suddenly flushed face, and the pulsating veins in the side of his neck betrayed his accelerated heart rate. Tom looked but couldn't see if Max had gotten a hard on because the back of the chair blocked his view. Tom watched him with increasing interest. He wondered if Max was actually going to undress right there in front of him, and join him in the tub. He hoped so. He enjoyed watching people undress. Male or female, each had something he liked to watch when their clothes came off. In fact the slower the clothes came off, the better. He liked watching each piece come off. Some were bashful when they realized he was watching them. A few of those that knew he was watching, were exhibitionists and put on an impromptu strip tease for him, designed to make him wait longer to get his hands on them. Given the photos he'd seen, he figured Max would be an exhibitionist. He was right. Seeing Tom was watching him to see how he reacted to his confession of homosexual lust for him, Max stood up and slowly removed his jacket, hung in on the back of the chair, then asked, "Have you ever specifically watched a man undress?" "A couple of times," Tom said carefully, not wanting to tip Max that he was a closet voyeur, and loved watching people take their clothes off. "Why did you watch?" "Well, the first one kept bragging about how good looking he was and I wanted to see if his muscle tone and his cock were as great as he said and were as good looking as his face," Tom said, unconsciously suggesting there were other reasons for him watching. Max picked up on the suggestion and prompted, "And were they?" He asked as he started to take his tie off. "No." "Were you disappointed?" "No, I didn't like the guy. He was pompous, arrogant, and stupid. I was just curious to see if there was any truth to his constant boasting about his donkey dong, and how strong his was. When his arms and chest turned out to be more fat than muscle, and his cock was smaller than average, I told him he was full of shit and was lucky anyone would date him after they found out what a liar he was." "And why did you watch the other guy undress?" "I liked him, I was horny, and I wanted to see if his hard cock would pop up out of his shorts and bounce around like mine does when I'm really hard." Tom said avoiding his uncle's gaze. "Who was the second guy?" "Billy, he was my roommate at the time." "Was he good looking or were you just horny?" "Both." "And what happened after you watched him undress?" "The first few times nothing. He didn't know I was watching him, or that I liked him." "So you watched him undress more than once?" "Yea." "And then?" "He caught me watching him." "And?" "He told me to stand up and strip for him." "Did you?" "Yes." "What were you wearing at the time you had to take off?" "Shirt, jeans, shorts, socks and shoes." "What did you take off first?" "My shoes." "Why?" "He told me to." "What were you thinking when he told you to take them off first?" "I was thinking it's kinda difficult to get jeans off over shoes and he'd want me to take them off next." Did he?" "Yeah, he said, "Now let's see your pants come off. Turn around, show me your back side and shove em all the way down to your ankles." "So how did you take em off?" "Like he said, but I was hoping I could get them off without pulling my shorts off with them." "Why?" asked Max, while Tom watched as Max slipped his pants off, turning slightly to give Tom a three quarter view of his bottom that also concealed the bulge in his crotch, and that he kept his shorts on. "I wanted to tease him and make him wait to see either my bare bottom or cock," Tom said. Conscious Max was following the same pattern he was describing when he had removed his clothes for Billy. "Why?" "He was sitting up against the headboard on the bed playing with his cock and I wanted to make him wait because I liked watching him play with himself; and the longer I took to strip, the hotter he got, and the faster he jerked off." "That sounds like a good idea. If you're gonna watch me undress, I wanna watch you play with yourself while I do it. Sit up on the side of the tub and let me watch you fondle yourself." Tom did as he was told, standing up and deliberately turning his back on Max, giving Max a clear view of his bottom as he stepped up on the seat of the Jacuzzi he'd just been sitting on, then sat on the cushion that ran around the edge of the Jacuzzi and spread his legs so Max had a clear view of his crotch and slowly stroked his now throbbing cock while he watched Max watch him masturbate while he undressed. "What did he tell you to take off next?" "My socks," said Tom, looking past Max at the kitchen window where he thought he saw movement. "Not your shorts?" "No. He wanted my socks off before my shorts came off." "How did you take them off?" "I leaned on the desk, with my back to him, raised each foot up to my ass, reached back and pulled each sock off by the heel. I'd seen a stripper do it a couple months before and thought it was cool how she got her socks off, and she gave us a good view of her bare ass at the same time." He watched as Max removed one sock and then the other just as he had described, but Max's boxer shorts didn't give him the same view that he'd had of the stripper's ass. Then, he thought he saw movement in the window behind Max, but again, when he looked to see what it was, there was nothing but the drapes. "What did you take off next?" Max was making this last a while, and Tom realized that Max was deliberately going slowly. "My shorts." "Before your shirt?" "Yea, Billy said he liked seeing boys with hard cocks poking out from under their shirt tail, and then seeing how much of their ass showed under the shirttail when they turned around and bent over to flash him. So he told me to keep my shirt on and take off my shorts." Did he say how you should take them off?" "No, he just said 'now take your shorts off.' so I did." "How did you take them off?" "I pushed my cock down as I slipped them off so it would pop up and bounce around when I let go of it, so he would see how big and hard I was." Tom watched as Max did exactly as he had just described. Max turned slightly sideways giving him a good profile view, slipped his hands down into his shorts, grasping his now fully erect cock and forcing it down as he slipped his shorts off, then let it spring up and bounce freely, trailing a thin thread of pre-cum, as his shorts hit the patio deck. "What happened next." asked Max breathing heavily, his cock wobbling with his steps, as he moved over to the Jacuzzi, stepped into the warm water and sat down in the warm water across from where Tom sat on the edge of the tub, all the while watching Tom fondle his own hard cock. "He told me to turn around so he could see my bottom below my shirttail. I did, and he told me I reminded him of his girlfriend wearing his shirt. I told him his girlfriend didn't have and 8 inch cock to fuck his ass with." "What did he say to that?" asked Max, fondling himself while watching Tom do the same. Watching Max fondling himself while listening to him, Tom again thought he saw movement in the window behind Max, but when he looked again, he didn't see anything. "He said he was going to suck my cock till I came in his mouth and then he was going to fuck my bottom till I came again and shot my cum all over myself. After that, if I could get it back up I could fuck him, but he was gonna do me first." "So describe for me exactly what he did to you that first time," said Max, his face flushed, the veins in his neck throbbing, and his hand clearly fondling his cock concealed from Tom's view below the waterline by the bubbles. "He told me to sit on the bed; then he knelt on the floor in front of me and started to run his tongue up and down my cock licking me like an ice cream cone, then around and around my cap. Then he just sucked me for a few minutes till I was going to cum. He stopped and pushed me over backwards on the bed, told me to raise my knees and spread my cheeks so he could lick my balls and run his tongue up and down my crack. I did, I loved the feeling of spreading my leg for him while he licked my balls, ran his tongue up and down my crack, and rimed my hole till I was so hot I was about to shoot in his face and I said so, but he pinched me hard to slow me down. Then he sucked me for a few more minutes while he finger fucked my bottom, and when I couldn't take it any more, he let me shoot my load down his throat. Then he turned me over, told me to raise my ass up on my knees with my face on the bed, told me to reach back and spread my bottom wide for him, and then he rimmed my bottom a with his tongue while he fondled my cock till I started to get hard again, then he finger fucked my hole till I was open wide enough for his cock, and then fucked me till I came a second time, then he shot his cum all over my bottom." "Did you fuck him too?" Max asked as if he was holding his breath. "Not then. I was too tired after I came the second time, and then we fell asleep. When I woke up he was gone." "What did you like most about him?" " I don't know what I liked about him most, but I really liked the way he sucked me while finger fucking me, and then making me turn over and spread my cheeks wide so he could give me a good rim job, and then him fucking me doggie style." "Do you still see him?" "No." "What happened?" "He dumped me after a few weeks. Said I was too dull for his taste." "Do you miss him? "I did for a while. But then he left school last semester to join the Navy. He said he was board with school and wanted to see some of the real world. After he left, I started dating Gretchen, I didn't think about him as much, but I then I found out I really wanted my bottom fucked, and she wasn't up to doing me. I really liked having a boy's cock pound my bottom, and Gretchen just didn't have a cock. " "Does she know you like sex with guys?" No, I didn't tell her. She's not the adventuresome type, and since we started dating she's told me on a couple of occasions she doesn't like queers or lesbians, so I kept quiet." "So what did you do about your desire for getting your bottom screwed?" "I was at a party one night where I met Bryan. He invited me over to his place for a late drink, and when we got there he said what he really wanted to do was to suck my cock and then fuck my bottom. I told him I was so horny I'd probably cum within 30 seconds of him starting to suck me, but I would really like him to fuck me. So he did. I shot my load the second he took my cock in his mouth, and he swallowed all of it. Then he turned me over, gave me a good rimming and screwed my bottom till he came and shot his load all over me. After that I didn't loose anymore time thinking about Billy or what Gretchen thought." "When did you last see Bryan?" asked Max, clearly not caring when Tom saw him last, but wanting to know when Bryan had last screwed him. "Two weeks ago when he went home for a visit," Tom answered. "Does that mean you haven't had a cock screw your bottom for two weeks?" asked Max. Tom nodded; distracted again by movement in the window near the door Max had left ajar when he had come out to the Jacuzzi. He looked at the window, and then the door, but saw nothing. "Well, yeah, it's been more than two weeks. Our schedules where different for the last couple weeks of school, so I haven't actually had any for about a month, and I really need a good screwing. After I saw the photos of you and Dad, I was really hoping you'd fuck me this afternoon." "I thought you'd never ask ..." said Max in a whisper as he moved toward Tom. To be continued ... Black Auntie Seduces White Nephew Ch. 07 Just after Tom had gone out to the Jacuzzi, Aunt May had come home. She had seen Tom in the Jacuzzi, but instead of joining him, or even letting him know she was home, she had called Max, told him Tom was in the Jacuzzi and had suggested Max should come home and join Tom in the tub. Waiting for Max, she stood behind the partially closed window blind in the game room being careful not to be seen, watching Tom sitting in the hot tub and fantasizing about watching Max seduce Tom. Max finally arrived, hurrying into the room, but taking care not to be seen through the window by Tom. May turned to him and said, "I was beginning to think you'd gotten lost. He's been out there for at least 15 minutes, and it looks like he's about to get out. If you'd been another five minutes late, I'd have been out there with him." "Well thanks for calling me. I can't wait to find out what he thinks of the photos. How do you think I should approach him?" asked Max. "Just go out there the way you are and join him. We know he likes having his bottom screwed, and I'll bet he'd love to have you fuck him in the Jacuzzi." "I hope you're right. I can't wait to fuck him!" exclaimed Max visibly excited. "And I can't wait to see you fuck him!" She answered, rubbing her hands over her still confined breasts and kneading her nipples through her bra. "Go on before I go get him to fuck me." Max grinned, "Well I don't want to deprive you of the best show in town. Wait till he's about ready to cum, then let him see you watching. Till then just leave the door open a little so you can hear what he says." Acting on Max's advice, May took a position near the door and had made sure it didn't quite close when Max went out to join Tom in the Jacuzzi. From her position, had heard every word exchanged between Max and Tom, and she had seen some of their reactions. She had particularly enjoyed Max's reaction to Tom's description of his thoughts of seeing the photos of Max fucking Tom's father Jack, and what Tom said he wanted from Max that afternoon. She had caught glimpses of Tom stroking his magnificent erect cock while sitting on the edge of the hot tub watching Max do a slow strip tease for him, but she had not been able to watch all that went on because she didn't want Tom to know she was listening and watching till she was ready for him to know. She had seen him looking at the window a coupe of times and had ducked behind the blinds each time to keep him from seeing her. Now as Max stood up moved through the warm water to where Tom sat on the edge of the tub, May moved over to the far window so her view of them was unobstructed. As Max moved toward him, Tom wasn't quite sure how to respond to his Uncle's advance, so he waited for an indication of what Max wanted. Max approached him directly, knelt on the bench between Tom's legs, spread them wide till their cocks almost touched, reached out and ran his hands up Tom's sides, over his nipples and finally pulled Tom close enough for Max to kiss. The completely unexpected sensation of his Uncle's lips lightly pressed against his as his cock slid up his Uncle's belly just as his Uncle's cock pressed against his belly caused Tom to gasp slightly and accept Max's kiss by opening his mouth and running his tongue into Max's mouth where Max gently closed his lips around his tongue and sucked it while running his hands up and down Tom's back as he slowly rubbed his belly against Tom's trapping their throbbing cocks between them. Tom had never been kissed on the lips by his Uncle, and now to have his Uncle sucking his tongue sent chills down his spine and he grabbed Max's muscular bottom and pulled him harder against him. After what seem like just a few seconds, Max increased the pressure against Tom's belly and pushed him gently over backwards. As Tom lay back, Max slid his mouth down Tom's smooth chest and began to suck Tom's right nipple while Max's left hand fondled his other nipple. Tom sighed, relaxed and lay back, enjoying the sensation of his Uncle sucking his nipples. Lying on his back enjoying the feel of Max's lips tongue and hands on his nipples, he thought of May and how much she enjoyed him sucking her nipples, and wondered what she would think if she knew how much he was enjoying having his nipples sucked my Uncle Max. He glanced over at the door to the house, and noticed that it was now open several inches, but since it was dark in the house he couldn't see anything past the door. But the thought did occur to him that May would most likely enjoy watching what Max was doing to him. "Mmmmmm that feels so good!" Tom said, as he pressed his chest against Max's face as he ran his fingers through his Uncle's short thick hair and let his hands slid down over his muscular shoulders as his Uncle's attention to his nipples spread chills down his belly to his cock. Tom raised his knees and used his heels against his Uncle's bottom to pull his Uncle closer between his legs as Tom tried to increase the friction on their cocks trapped between them and began to thrust his cock between his and Max's bellies. Max continued to leisurely suck Tom's nipples, first one and then the other, as Tom ground his cock against his belly until he felt Tom tense, and groan, as he neared orgasm. Then Max quickly pulled out of Tom's grasp, slid down off Tom's belly, till he was kneeling with his face directly between Tom's legs, his mouth captured Tom's throbbing cock, that by now was trailing a shimmering thread of precum, and using his lips to cushions his teeth, gently clamped down on Tom's cock just under his glans. "That's not fair!" protested Tom, as the gentle pressure stopped Tom's imminent orgasm and prevented Tom from shooting his cum in Max's mouth as Tom had hoped would happen when Max had suddenly gone down on him. As the sensation pasted and Tom relaxed, Max released his restricting bite on Tom's cock, looked up at him and said, "I'm not going to let you cum so fast. I'm going to play with you till I get you so hot that you beg me to let you cum. Then I'll suck you dry of every drop of cum you have!" "But I can cum more than once," whined a frustrated Tom, disappointed he had been prevented from filling Max's mouth with his cum. "I know. May told me," said Max grinning, "But for now, I get to say when you get to cum. Then you can show me how many times you can cum. Later, if you really want to get even, you can make me wait till you decide when and how I can cum for you." "You will pay for this," growled Tom, in mock anger, but he enjoyed letting his Uncle's take control of his pleasure. "I can't wait," mumbled Max, his mouth full of Tom's cock as he began to deep throat Tom, his head bobbing up and down Tom's long shaft, while using his fingers to spread Tom's cheeks apart and to fondle his cleft. Lying flat on his back, his knees spread wide and drawn up to his sides, Tom reached down to spread his bottom wider to give his Uncle's fingers better access to his slot. Max's fingers found his hole, and Tom moaned, "Ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh, mmmmm!" and wiggled his bottom against his Uncle's fingers as they teased his hole and sent jolts of pleasure up his spine. Max fingers found his most pleasurable place and he closed his eyes, and moaned, "Mmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmm!" as Max began to finger fuck his bottom while sucking his cock and driving him ever closer to orgasm, "Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhh," he moaned. In response, Max concentrated on sucking just his glans, and thrusting his fingers faster and deeper into his bottom. Looking down his belly in anticipation of watching Max swallow his cum, Tom saw something move in his peripheral vision. Glancing over at the door, he saw Aunt May standing in the open doorway completely nude, sucking one of own her nipples while holding her wonderful breast up to her mouth and plunging the fingers of her other hand in and out of her pussy, while she watched Max suck him as he wiggled his bottom in delight as Max's fingers fucked him. The shock of seeing her masturbating while watching Max suck him, and Max's fingers penetrating his bottom pushed Tom's excitement over the edge and he gasped, "I'm cumming!" His body twitched, "Aahhhrrggghh!" he moaned, and suddenly shot his first stream of warm salty cum. "Aahhhhhhhh, ahhhhh, mmmm, rrrghhhh, mmmmmm!" He moaned with each spasm as he shot spurt after spurt of his hot cum into Max's eager mouth. To be continued ...