****** Once is Too Many by Judge Atland ******
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Once is Too Many


Chapter 1

Ernie watched as Melba crossed the street. The way her hips swayed as she
walked and the way she unconsciously flaunted her breasts was a sight to
behold. Mentally undressing her, he was down to just her panties as she walked
through the door of the gas service station.

Melba looked at him and smirked, knowing full well what he was thinking or at
least to Ernie it seemed that way.

While he was daydreaming about fucking her, he dimly heard her voice say, "Is
my car done?"

Ernie slowly nodded his head up and down, then, "Uh yeah, Melba! I had to
change out your fuel filter and air intake filter too!"

Melba turned to look at him and replied, "That's Miss Cross to you Mister!"
then "Damn! Is it time to change those already?" Ernie nodded yes again and
said, "Well yeah, you live off the highway a piece, the filters get dirty
quick!"

Melba shrugged and replied, "I know, I know, Dad won't sell and I'm stuck on
'tobacco road' it seems!"

Ernie smiled and retorted, "You can come live with me you know. Free of charge,
just give me some leg now and again and everything would be cool!"

Melba mused thoughtfully, "He is kinda cute. By the size of those hands I'll
bet he's got a cock as big as my forearm!" Aloud she said, "In your dreams
pervert! The man I give any 'leg' too will be my husband so forget abut it!"
With that, she opened the door of the bright red Corvette and settled in to
drive onto the highway!"

Driving home she wondered if she would ever find 'Mr. Right' in this one horse
burg.

Since Rick Fields had left town to attend college, the chances of finding a
husband dwindled daily. With a sigh she said aloud, "I'm definitely going to be
an old maid. I just know that's the way it will be!"

Pressing the throttle to the floor, the Corvette surged forward and soon the
speedometer indicated 80 mph as the wind whipped through her golden hair
streaming out behind her.

Pulling in front of the well-manicured lawn of her country home. Melba noticed
a black 4-door sedan sitting on the exit curve of the large horseshoe drive.

Getting out of the Corvette, she noticed someone standing just inside the storm
door of the front door with his/her back to the door.

Not wanting to talk to anyone, Melba darted for the side of the house to go
around to the rear door into the kitchen. She heard her Dad's booming voice,
"Hey Mel, come here!"

With a sigh, she answered, "OK Dad, be right there!"

Bounding up on the porch, Melba saw her father and a woman in her fifties come
out the door. Looking at Melba, he said, "Bonnie, this is my daughter Melba
Rose. Melba this is my cousin Bonnie Sheffield.

I hate to have to tell you this honey, but your brother Robert was fatally
injured in an auto accident and she and I are going to Kentucky to take care of
things and attend the funeral!"

Putting her hand out, Melba felt Bonnie's firm grip as her eyes stung and they
shook hands.

Melba felt hot tears as she took in the news of Robert. She and Robert had been
really close until dad had decided to buy this farm. She had loved Kentucky and
had missed Robert terribly.

She asked Bonnie what happened. Bonnie wiped her cheek with a handkerchief and
told what had happened, "He and Mary were going shopping in Owensboro and were
hit by a drunk. Robert was killed instantly. Mary is in intensive care and the
doctor's don't sound too optimistic she'll survive!"

Melba's dad cut in, "Mel, you're going to have to stay home and take care of
things while I'm gone. I hate it that you can't attend your brother's funeral
but I have those custom harvest guys coming tomorrow to start on the beans.
It's too short notice to send them to someone else so I need you to make sure
they get started on the right field! Don't worry about not being able to be
there, everyone will understand why you couldn't come"

Part of Melba wanted to go but part of her felt relieved that she wouldn't have
to see Robert laying in a coffin. This way she would remember him, as he was
when they were kids and played together.

Robert had filled the role of big brother very well. He took good care of her
when their mother died and whenever she had a problem it was Robert she went to
for help. Now he was gone. Gone forever! Sobbing softly, she thought of how
much she loved him and how much she would miss him.

Melba recalled he had talked about the people coming but she couldn't remember
which field he meant. She shook her head and said, "OK dad. Which field do they
start in?"

He grimaced and replied, "The big one over behind the Harper place. Damn! You
don't ever hear anything I tell you do you?"

Embarrassed, Melba said, "Sorry dad, I didn't know you would be gone. I'll take
care of everything!"

Mumbling under his breath, he and Cousin Bonnie turned to go inside.

Chapter 2

Bright and early the next morning, Melba arrived at the Harper field to see the
Harvest guys were ready to go to work.

Climbing down out of her dad's Dodge diesel pickup truck, she waved and noted
one of the combine operators seemed to be a young girl. The youngster bounded
towards her and yelled, "Good morning miss Cross! Beautiful weather for cuttin'
beans don'tcha think?"

Melba smiled and waved back. Calling back as the girl drew closer, she said,
"You're kinda small to be operating one of those monsters aren't you?"

The girl giggled and chirped, "Nah, it's just like driving a tractor or a
pickup. Nothin' to it!"

Melba laughed and said, "OK if you say so! Where's the boss?"

Taking Melba's hand the young girl, named 'Rachel' she learned, pointed back at
the big dual axle 10 wheeler and said, " Pop's the boss!"

Walking towards the boss, Rachel and Melba saw his face light up as he said,
"Now that's a sight for sore eyes, two good lookin women wantin' to talk to
me!"

Rachel and Melba blushed before Melba replied, "Good morning Mr. Williams. Dad
asked me to make sure you finished up on this field before you move over to our
place." Mr. Williams shrugged, "Whatever you say. He didn't tell me where he
wanted me to go next. I just figured he wanted me to go there. Good guesser
ain't I?"

Melba just smiled.

For the next 3 days, Melba stayed busy working around the house and checking on
the harvesters. She had made up a big thermos of tea for them and finally fixed
2 of them because they drank it so fast. Rachel was a magpie talking a mile a
minute. Melba had taken a bandana when Rachel lost hers and Rachel was overcome
with joy to receive one.

Four big combines made short work of even a large field of beans so it was that
Melba spent a little time searching for them before she found them. Rachel was
sitting in the shade of a big tree because her combine had a problem so Melba
sat beside her and they talked until the big machine was ready to go.

Rachel was in the boy crazy stage of her life and Melba was very entertained by
Rachel's naivete. She chuckled to herself as she thought of the conversations
with Rachel as she did housework and prepared food for Rachel and the crew.

Throwing her dad's dirty laundry in the big Maytag washer, she turned to go
check on lunch she was preparing for herself and the harvesters. As she went
into the kitchen, she saw her dad drive up in his Buick. Gazing out through the
big picture window, she could see he had someone with him.

The person with her dad, got out of the car and as he stood up, she gasped as
she saw a young man nearly a foot taller than her dad stretch his arms and say
something to her dad with a laugh!

Her dad threw his head back and laughed too then made a motion with his arm to
point him towards the front porch.

Melba opened the door and suddenly it registered that the man was actually her
nephew Matt. He had grown a bunch and he was really handsome. Tanned with
brilliantly white teeth, Matt called to her, "Hi Auntie Melba. Remember me?"

Melba gave him a big grin and said, "I do now, you've grown a couple of feet
since I last saw you!"

Laughing, Matt looked down at his feet and said, "No not really, they're the
same 2 feet I've always had!"

Melba barked laughter and said, "Well maybe you've still got the same two feet
but you have a smart-ass mouth you didn't used to have!"

Melba's dad bellowed, "Watch that kinda talk Mel, the lad's only 16, he'll
learn enough bad habits without you filling his head with profanity!"

Matt chortled and said, "It's OK Grandpa Everett, I had that one coming!"

Stooping down to take Melba in his arms, he gave her a big hug and as Melba's
body was pressed against his, she couldn't help but notice he was getting
excited as they hugged.

She quickly glanced down to see an enormous protrusion under his jeans. She saw
Matt's face get red and then he stepped back to draw his suitcase up in front
of himself.

Melba pretended nothing was out of the ordinary as she stood on tiptoe to kiss
his cheek.

Returning to the kitchen as her Dad and Matt went off to get Matt settled in,
she thoughtfully wondered what it would be like to be in Matt's arms. Shaking
her head, she thought to herself, "OH my god, hang that shit up girl. He's your
nephew, it's sick to think that way!"

As she prepared the picnic basket to take to the harvesting crew, the mental
picture of Matt and his big cock standing out in front of him, just wouldn't go
away!

Chapter 3

During dinner Melba learned Matt was going to be staying with them until he
graduated from high school or his mother became well enough to need his help.

She and Matt were going to go to the highschool to register him for fall
classes in the morning.

Matt was such a sweet and handsome young man. Melba knew he would have a lot of
friends when school began. Most of them girlfriends she supposed. What girl
could resist that infectious smile and cute dimples in his cheeks?

Nearly 6 and a half feet tall, Matt's physique was trim and muscular. He
towered over her dad's 6-ft frame and she just barely came up to his shoulder
herself.

Matt's voice was a deep baritone she heard singing in the shower yesterday
evening as she passed the bathroom door. She had complimented him when he came
out in his robe on his rich male voice.

He had a towel in his hand, rubbing his hair, and as he did, she caught a
glimpse of his large cockhead.

As they spoke, she kept reminding herself he was her nephew but it didn't help.
In spite of herself, she felt a warm moistness between her legs as they talked
innocuously.

Later on that night, when she was sure everyone was asleep, she pushed her
pajama bottoms down and frigged her clit until she had a really good cum. The
mental image of Matt's strong arms and hard buttocks as he pounded her into her
aching cunt made the orgasmic waves wash over her longer than ever before.
Afterwards she thought, "I have to get this under control. He is my nephew damn
it!"

The next morning, Matt was up before she was and had started fixing breakfast.
He called out to Melba as she padded down the hallway to the bathroom, "How
many and what kind of eggs ya want Aunt Melba?"

With a big yawn she replied, "2 scrambled. Nothing else except toast, no butter
on the toast!"

Taking a pee and wiping her vaginal lips, she noticed that she had a warm
feeling in her pussy, shrugging it off, she padded into the kitchen to pour a
cup of coffee before reaching for the morning paper.

Matt sat a plate with scrambled eggs and toast in front of her. Looking up at
him, she noticed he wasn't looking at her face and blushed as she realized he
was looking down her pajama top.

Casually without being too obvious, (she hoped), she carefully buttoned the
next to last button when he had his back turned to her before picking up her
fork.Taking a bite of egg, she suddenly became conscious her nipples were rock
hard and poking her houserobe. As Matt settled in a chair, he noticed too as
his hardening cock gave testimony to her ample charms.

On the way to register at the highschool, Matt and Melba laughed and made
wisecracks most of the way. When the school loomed in sight, Matt said, "This
is so unreal. My dad's dead, my mom may never regain consciousness and here I
am a thousand miles away from my friends starting a new life."

Melba eyes got moist as she turned to look at him. Poor kid, he had a rough
time of it. Matt stared unseeingly into the distance as Melba spoke, " I know
Matt, it's been rough on you. Dad and I will do all we can to help you get
through this. Just remember we love you OK?"

Turning to smile at her, he nodded he understood.

Registering had been the usual bureaucratic nightmare. The secretary had given
them a list as long as Matt's arm for school transcripts, textbooks, workbooks,
and the various and sundry articles he needed for his junior schoolyear.

One bright spot had been when the basketball coach came up to Matt and asked
him if he played basketball.

Matt had smiled real big and told the coach he had played on the first 5 at the
school he used to go too. The coach beamed at the news and pumped Matt's hand
and her hand enthusiastically!

Chapter 4

The gym burst with a roar as Matt Cross crammed another basket. They were
murdering the opposing team. 42 to 73 and although it looked like an easy win.
Matt's coach wouldn't allow the team to let up. He wanted blood and by god he
had the team that could do it as he often boasted this season.

Rated second in the state, the team was led by Matt and a boy named Steve that
everyone was sure was leading the school to a state championship.

A state capital newspaper had interviewed the team members and TV news crews
were in town frequently to catch the boys working out or practicing.

Matt had apparently found his groove in life with his Aunt and Grandfather and
although he and Melba, as well as the three of them had made frequent trips to
see his mother. She had been moved into a nursing home recently, as she was in
a coma and other than perfunctory vital signs checks, was monitored
continuously by electronic devices.

The doctors gave little hope for her to ever regain consciousness, but Matt
would sit by her bedside and hold her hand and talk softly to his mom.
Sometimes her eyes would open, and she would stir as Matt watched, but no signs
of understanding ever really manifested themselves. Matt felt sure she knew he
was there.

Matt dated very little. Between his studies and sports, very little of his time
was his own. It didn't seem to bother him much although he would growl about
this or that with a smile.

He had been staying up after Melba and his grandfather had gone to bed to
prepare for midyear exams for the last few days and Melba had awakened one
night to hear soft conversation although she couldn't make it out very well.

Quietly slipping out of bed and putting on a robe, she slowly moved down the
hallway towards the family room.

As she peeked around a large potted plant sitting adjacent to the entryway into
the family room, she froze when she heard a female voice speaking.

Melba's eyes got big and her heart started pounding as she saw Matt and a young
girl on the large coffee table. Her legs were up around Matt's waist and Melba
had a clear view as Matt stroked his big cock inside the girl's pussy. The girl
was moaning and thrusting up to meet Matt's downward strokes.

As Melba watched, Matt covered the girl's mouth with his own to keep her quiet,
as she appeared to be cumming. Matt started pounding inside her at a furious
pace and then the girl's eyes rolled up into her head and she trembled
violently as she came.

He plunged inside her until only a couple of inches remained outside her
quivering pussy. Then to Melba's surprise, she and Matt kissed deeply as he
withdrew.

Thinking Matt must have cum already, Melba was unprepared for the tableau that
followed. The girl removed the condom Matt was wearing and pushed him backward
on the couch. Settling between his legs, she took his enormous cockhead in her
mouth and started stroking his cock with her lips as Matt's face grimaced in
pleasure.

Her cheeks caved in as she applied suction to his cock and after several
minutes, Melba heard Matt say, "Oh Eve baby. I'm going to cum sweetheart!"

Increasing the pace of her head bobbing on his swelling cock, Matt put his hand
on her head and helped her maintain control of his impossibly swelling member.

Suddenly he raised his hips up and Melba's pussy let go a large quantity of
nectar at the site of Matt pumping his jism down Eve's throat. Unknowingly,
Melba had begun fingerfucking herself as she rubbed her clit with her thumb.

Cum flowed out the corners of Eve's mouth and she gulped mightily to keep from
losing any of the precious drops. After he stopped ejaculating, she then began
licking up and down the shaft and slurped cum from his cock hair at the base.

When she was done. She rose to a standing position before falling into Matt's
arms as the two kissed deeply. Several whispered words passed between them
before Eve put on a housecoat as she pulled her hair out to free it from under
the houserobe.

It was at that moment that Melba had a clear view of the girl's face. Melba
gasped as she recognized the face of her next door neighbor.

Hastily, Melba turned to hurry back into her bedroom. Still excited by what she
had seen, she removed her panties before returning to bed and masturbated 2
more times before she could sleep.

Chapter 5

Nothing was said, as Matt was obviously unaware that Melba had seen him fucking
the neighbor lady. A few nights later, Melba had walked through the unlocked
bathroom door to see through the opaque glass of the shower door as Matt was
shooting his load.

Matt looked sheepish the next morning but when Melba let on she had seen
nothing he visibly relaxed and the friendly banter between them resumed as if
nothing had happened.

The daydreams and erotic visions Melba had when she masturbated and thought of
Matt grew steadily worse. She was beginning to think that maybe, she was a very
sick puppy and needed professional help. Then it all came to a head the
following weekend.

Her dad had decided to go on a hunting trip. Usually Melba had gone along to
act as chief cook and bottle washer for the 'gang of seven' as she called them.

Her dad thought that since Matt was living with them now, she should remain
home and see after him and although she pretended she was disappointed, was
secretly glad she wasn't going.

Waving goodbye, Melba watched as her dad drove off. It was then a plan began to
develop that would guarantee she would get Matt in bed with her.

She felt strange accepting the premise that she was going to fuck her nephew.
But she couldn't help herself. She needed him. She wanted his big cock in her
snatch and nothing or no one was going to prevent it.

Matt came bounding in at the usual time after having had ball practice and
spent an hour or two with his gang after school.

Melba prepared Matt's favorite dinner replete with orange sherbet Ice cream for
dessert. Matt mentioned during dinner he didn't have homework so Melba
mentioned he might want to go somewhere later. He thought a minute and said,
"Nah I don't think so. All the guys have dates and there's no one I want to
see."

Then to her surprise, he blurted, "Heck! I got the best looking woman of them
all right here!" and with that he picked her up and squeezed her as he kissed
her on the lips.

Shaken, Melba found her breath and voice and replied huskily, "Well thank you
darlin' that's really nice of you to say!"

He beamed at her and started gathering the dishes to rinse them in the sink
before putting them in the dishwasher.

As they worked side by side, Melba made it a point to brush his arms with her
ample breasts and noticed goosebumps on his arms once or twice.

Once, pretending to pick up a fork she had dropped on purpose, she brushed the
front of his jeans and saw his cock get hard as he tried to hide it.

When the table was cleared and everything put in it's place, Melba walked over
to Matt and making him push his chair back to give her room, sat down on his
lap and put her arm around his neck.

Looking him in the eyes she said, "OK big boy, what are we going to do for
entertainment?"

She felt his cock harden and pretending to just be getting more comfortable,
ground her thigh and hip against it just a little.

Turning to look at the clock over the fridge, she pressed her breast against
his cheek and then said innocently, "I guess there may be something good on
cable. Why don't you get the book and check it out?"

Turning to look down at his face, she slowly lowered her lips to his and kissed
him warmly. She felt his tongue against her lips and opened them to let him
inside.

Getting up to straddle his lap, she settled her pussy mound against his hard
cock and resumed kissing him as she felt him thrust against her crotch.

The two sat thrusting against each other dry humping through their jeans.

Rising up to straddle his legs, Melba backed up pulling him with her.
Soundlessly the two went into her bedroom and began disrobing. In the semi-
darkness of her room, she heard Matt's sharp intake of breath as she removed
her blouse and bra.

Jutting out from her chest, the womanly shaped globes swung ponderously as she
turned. Matt's eyes devoured each in turn and lingered as his gaze probed
downward past her flat stomach to the glistening thatch of blonde hair between
her legs.

Turning her back to him, she leaned over to grasp her panties and draw them
off. As she did, Matt was given a view of her swollen pussy lips and couldn't
help but notice how wet she was in the crack of her ass and insides of her
thighs. Her crinkled ass hole made his cock leap and he felt lightheaded and
slightly delirious as he thought of being inside her.

Chapter 6

The two lovers lay down on the bed as each sought and felt each other's bodies.
Matt's cock was enormous and glistening pre-cum continually oozed from his piss
hole.

Melba took his big cockhead inside her mouth as she sucked gently. Matt's lips
and tongue played a tattoo on her pussy and clit. Darting inside her pussy
channel to slurp her nectar.

She felt his cock swell and redoubled her sucking efforts on his cockhead.
Suddenly a gush of cum sprayed in long ropy strands as she gulped greedily. He
shook violently and clinched his buttock as he came.

At the same time, Melba felt the orgasm of a lifetime began inexorably to
overwhelm her. Matt licked and sucked her clit until the massive event hit her
like a lightning strike as she came. A guttural sound came forth from her
throat as she felt Matt's tongue pressing against her clit as he sucked it.

Trembling and moaning, Melba rode out the waves of the biggest cum of her life.
Her love for Matt swept over her and carried her away.

Trembling and spent, the two lovers lay down to hold each other. Soon his cock
began to swell and become engorged with blood. Matt rose to cover her with his
body and as he did, his cockhead pressed against the trembling lips of her
pussy.

Slowly he entered her. Her pussy channel adjusted for the massive size of his
prick and his cock pressed against her hymen. Stopping to raise his head to
look into face, he was shocked to learn his Aunt Melba was a virgin.

Her beauty and innocence was staggering to his young mind as he digested the
implications of what this tryst meant. Matt was thrilled to know he was her
first. No man had been where he was going and his body shook as understanding
and joy overcame him.

Looking lovingly at her, he took in the magnificence of her breasts and the
large aureole topped by succulent nipples the size of large grapes.

Her pussy milked his cock as he looked questioningly at her, yet stone still
inside her. Willing herself to be ready, she whispered, "Don't move, I'll do
it!"

Perspiration popped out on her forehead and on her upper lip as she steeled
herself to impale her body on his massive cock. Taking a deep breath, then
wrapping her legs around his waist, she pulled with her thighs as she lunged
upwards against him and felt a searing pain as her hymen ripped.

The pain was unbearable for a few seconds as she pressed against his abdomen,
but was replaced by a pleasurable feeling of fullness as he pressed deeper
inside her warm pussy sheath. Matt looked down past her abdomen and watched as
he began thrusting inside her slick, wet, and yet paradoxically hot cunt.

The lips of her vagina were pushed in as he stroked inside and stretched to
grasp his cock as he withdrew.

Slowly increasing the tempo of his strokes, he felt her vaginal channel began
grasping and releasing his hard cock as it moved deep inside her.

She looked into his eyes as he lowered his lips to her own. Closing her eyes as
they kissed deeply, both lovers felt an overpowering rightness to what they
were doing. A momentary feeling of madness at the reasoning of her mind telling
her what she was doing was wrong possessed Melba as he had entered her. Now she
felt a sense of rightness as the massive member filled the void between her
legs. She knew not what gods mocked them and had driven them to each other, she
only knew she was doing what destiny claimed against her. Nephew or no nephew,
this boy/man was the only love she would ever know or ever want.

Sadly she knew heartbreak was the predictable result of their coupling.

Even so, the feeling of his hard cock as it pressed against her "G" spot took
away her breath to gasp at the intense pleasure he unknowingly gave her.
Sensing that something tremendous was happening, Matt watched, as her face
seemed to glow as she perspired and worked towards climax.

His heart pounded and his love for his Aunt grew exponentially as he thrust
inside her. Then a deep orgasm began building impossibly deep inside her
abdomen and down her thighs as it washed up and over her face.

Melba put her arms around Matt's neck and pulled her breasts tightly against
his chest as the repeated blows of orgasm hammered through her body.

Matt's lips found hers as he whispered, "I'm cumming Aunt Melba. My god it
feels so good and I love you so very, very much!"

Melba hung suspended from his waist as he began ejaculating inside her. She
hadn't given any thought of pregnancy and for a split second, wished he were
making a baby for her. The feeling passed but the need for a child lingered as
he gushed great torrents of fuck cum inside her aching quim.

The lovers lay spent afterwards. Each in their own way wished they knew what
the future held in store for them. Silently they turned to hold each other and
ignore the consequences of their actions. Melba felt Matt's hard cock
responding to their embrace and with more happiness than she had ever known she
drew him on top of her to settle between her thighs as his cockhead slipped
comfortably inside her opening.

Preview of next installment:

Matt looked down at his sneakers, as his Grandfather demanded to know why he
wouldn't take the highschool principal's daughter to the prom.

Matt couldn't tell him the truth. God he wished his Aunt would hurry up and
return home to intervene. Tearfully he looked at his Grandpa and remained
silent as he dropped his eyes.

Suddenly Everett Cross turned to look at his grandson and bellowed, "Are you a
goddamned queer? A fucking gay boy? Is that it? Jesus Christ! A fucking queer,
my grandson is a puking queer, sucking cocks and taking it up the ass!"

Matt's heart broke as his Grandfather's angry red face glowed with anger at
him. He wished he were dead. He wanted to crawl in a hole and pull it in after
him.

Pushing the kitchen door open, Melba saw her father's angry red face and with a
sinking heart knew trouble had come full force. With her heart on fire, she
yelled, "What the hell's going on here?"

She watched in horror as her father took two steps and cracked Matt alongside
his face with his doubled fist! Turning to glare at her, Everett Cross
screamed, "This cocksucking queer doesn't like girls, he fucks and sucks boys!"

To be continued:

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