Lisa Lorraine Bishop-Sullivan sat across from Bill on
her white leather loveseat, her deep tangerine skirt
riding high on her long shapely tanned legs. Her full
breasts were straining at the thin material of her
tight stretch top, her nipples plainly visible, hard,
erect, shouting “touch me, Bill” mockingly across the
room.
Her tiny feet and ankles were framed in a beautiful
pair of white stilettos with very thin straps around
the ankles. Her face was radiant and lovely as always.
Yeah, OK, she was getting to be a pain in the ass for
him, but what a darling pain she was!
She was in her mid-thirties and looked twenty-three;
she was easily more sophisticated and beautiful than
most of the woman Bill had seen in Playboy. Her dark
chestnut hair lay shimmering against her satin smooth
skin, contrasting richly with her new tan. In every way
she exceeded mere excellence, in body, articulation,
and brains.
Lisa was Bill’s aunt, his mother’s only sister. Sadly
she was the most beautiful woman Bill had ever seen.
Sad because Bill was required to attend to her needs
every weekend, per his mothers urging to help with
mowing grass, painting that, moving this, “Would you
please wash my car, William?” It had been that way
since his uncle had passed away three years ago. Of
course she always helped with the chores, and therein
lay the problem.
She was always scantily clad; she possessed one of the
loveliest curvaceous bodies in the entire known
universe. She was forever bending, twisting, or
climbing up something, affording William’s ravenously
wild eyes the most spectacular sexual imagery any high
school senior had ever had to endure. This had been
going on for months now.
Last weekend Bill had experienced the joy of her
flashing him without panties on. She had offered him a
soft drink as he rested when finished with the lawn.
When she brought it, she unscrewed the cap and handed
it to him. When she had turned to move on he heard, “Oh
damn,” and when he looked over, she was bending to
retrieve the runaway cap.
Well, the lower she bent the higher it rose until
finally Bill could plainly see everything she owned,
EVERYTHING! Her luscious mound was pulled up so tightly
the folds of her crevice were starting to peel open. He
could see a bold moist slash of crimson between her
vaginal lips.
He thought his woody would explode right there in his
lap, and as it was he nearly fainted. Then she turned,
looking directly into his eyes, and smiled sweetly with
the innocence of a fresh, untouched choirgirl or an
angel on some errand for the Archangel Michael.
Well, two could play the game as well as one. He had
worn the tightest, shortest, pair of cut-offs he owned
today. He hadn’t even jerked off last night, just to
make sure his bulge would properly protrude through the
day’s activities. He also wore a short t-shirt just to
allow his six-pack to ripple before her teasing maiden
eyes. And she had noticed, and noticed again; he caught
her eyeing his 9-inch teenage cock several times that
morning.
Later, as he stood on the short stepladder unscrewing
the light bulb from the overhead fixture she was
looking again. He was half hard right now. And knew the
head of his manhood must be very close to peeking out
the bottom of his shorts. Her face wasn’t more than a
foot from his bulge, holding the new bulb at the ready
for him.
Bill glanced down smiling at her, with her bright eyes,
and her flushed cheeks flamed to a timid rose color. It
was apparent that something was affecting her
pleasantly. Her nipples were hard, and her breasts were
moving rapidly up and down.
“Aunt Lisa, that dress really looks nice with your tan.
You look very lovely today, even kind of sexy,” he told
her.
She giggled, smiling back at him. “Thank you, William,
it’s nice of you to notice and say so.”
As she handed up the new bulb, she lightly placed her
hand on his thigh as she stretched upward. This sent an
immediate jolt of sexual energy directly to William’s
cock, causing it to lurch mightily right before her
eyes. He went ahead and screwed the bulb in, acting as
if he hadn’t noticed, but she had. He heard her gasp as
her hot hand lingered on his hard thigh. He could feel
cool air against his skin and knew there was a gap
somewhere.
“My God,” Lisa thought. “His cock must be nine inches
long.” How would it feel, she wondered. Oh, she must
stop these wicked thoughts of hers. Her lust for him
was wrong, evil, and dangerous.
When he finished he stepped down, and he was standing
very close to her as she looked up at him. She
stretched upward and leaned into him, her firm breasts
dragging across his chest, and she gave him a little
peck on the cheek to show her appreciation for a job
well done. He wondered, as she moved off, if her hot
mound crossing his lurching bulge had been accidental.
“He’s so beautiful,” she thought, quaking inside from
the contact her body had had with his erection. She was
wet between her legs, and tingling. It was so wicked of
her to do it, but how sweet and wonderful it felt.
“I have got to get out of these heels, they’re killing
me,” she sighed as she sat at the kitchen table.
“I can help with that, Aunt Lisa,” he told her.
“Would you, dear, you’re so kind, she said. A perfect
chance to show off my new panties, she thought.
Bill sat and crossed his legs, and then lifting one
foot at a time into his lap, he removed the little
white stilettos from his aunt’s tiny feet. Then he
began to softly rub and massage her tired little pads.
Her legs crept slightly open, and her skirt rode up on
her beautiful, shapely, toned legs.
He began to run his hands up her calves and massage
those as well, producing a moan from his aunt as her
foot moved against his hard cock. Bill was enjoying the
view of her black lacy panties flashing at him from
under her richly colored skirt.
She was acting as if she didn’t notice, that her foot
rested atop the largest cock she had ever seen. The
surging energy of his bulge seemed to travel directly
up her leg and tease her hot sex in a slow circling
sensation around her clit, then roar upward, exploding
against her nipples, the smoke of their burning
settling in her eyes. The lust inside was heating her,
teasing the lips of her mons and making her wetter.
Bill’s fingers were above her knee now, dancing like
pulsing currents of sexual energy along the inside of
her thigh. Lisa’s eyes were closed as she enjoyed the
sensation of his strong hands on her body. He quickly
made his way right up against her mound, and as his
fingers brushed her sex, it filled her with an evil
lust that was far too sweet to deny. The sensation of
his touch melted both her will to resist him and her
body.
She was hotter than she could ever remember being. Her
cunt ached for his touch, and she could feel the heat
of his hands through the sheer fabric of her panties.
Her wet opening was now beginning to spot her delicate
thin undergarment. Her mouth was weeping with the
desire to devour his young cock, to gobble it up with a
single passionate gulp.
As his hands crossed over to her other leg he
intentionally bumped his hand against her heated vulva
slipping one knuckle between her lips nudging her clit
causing her to involuntarily shove her body forward
forcefully against his hand and moan.
“Oh god it was wonderful!” she thought. As the tiny
fireballs of energy from his touch exploded against her
clit, it stirred her lust and incited her passion.
“Oh, I’m so sorry Lisa, forgive my clumsiness, I didn’t
mean to touch you there,” he said, sincerely as he
withdrew his hand.
“No, god, please, don’t move your hand away!” she
shouted, silently, inside her head. “Touch me again,
please!”
He stood now, his cock directly in front of her face,
only inches from her mouth, as he looked down at her
waiting for her response. He was teasing her with his
flinching bulge as she had teased him with her body.
“Oh, Bill, it’s OK, honey, it’s nothing,” she said, the
trembling in her voice readily noticeable.
Bill knelt then between her legs, drawing her to him,
and he leaned forward, placing his mouth next to her
ear. His hard bulge gouged her soft heat, asserting its
presence there with each powerful spasm.
“You liked it, didn’t you, Aunt Lisa, you hot little
tease. You’re wondering right now how I would feel
inside your body fucking you senseless, ravaging your
hot, tight, little cunt. Aren’t you my little tease?”
He whispered to her, as he began to thrust his burning
organ against her mound.
“Oh god, Bill, I want to so badly, but you’re my nephew
for heaven’s sake, it’s evil and wrong!” she whimpered
nearly in tears, clinging to him tightly.
“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve fantasized
about fucking you, Lisa? How many times I’ve jacked off
to scenes you provided me with by your teasing antics?”
He ask her as his hand squeezed her warm breast.
“I’m so sorry, Bill, I didn’t fully realize!” she told
him, as tears streaked down her face.
“Would you like to suck it, Lisa, feel its hardness
invade your soft wet mouth. You’re probably wondering
how it would feel as it swelled and twitched against
your tongue coming in a heated fury, aren’t you, Lisa?”
he ask her sternly.
“Oh, yes, Bill, Oh god, yes, but it would be wicked,
sinful, and wrong!” She told him even as she moaned
shaking with desire. Her body was now undulating
against her young nephew’s hard throbbing bulge.
“I want you to stand in front of me and run your hands
over my bulge, Lisa, with your breast crushed against
my chest,” he whispered.
“Yes, baby, my god, yes!” She whispered in his ear,
still shaking uncontrollably.
William kissed her then, taking her heat with his
probing tongue, the softness of her mouth making his
own cock and lips tingle. She threw her arms around his
neck moaning as she answered his exploration of her
cavity with a passionate display of affection. She
began probing his mouth fiercely with her tiny tongue
and groping his hardness with her hot hand, squeezing
both his sac and staff.
“God, his cock was so big,” she thought. “His young
kiss so sweet!” Being this close to him feeling his
manliness was setting her on fire.
It was so wicked of her, and she wondered what would
people think if they knew. But she knew as she kissed
him her resistance was futile. All she wanted was to be
completely subjugated by his hot throbbing member.
Become totally submissive to his raging desire, and
come in an earth-shattering orgasm under him.
He moved his hand to her mons, and her heat was
scorching, her body wet. His fingers did as they
pleased inside her scanty garments as she buried her
face against his shoulder and shook. When he brushed
her nub she screamed against him, throwing her lower
body upward on his hand.
“How badly do you want it right now, Lisa?” he asked
her.
“Oh, Bill, I’d do anything for you baby!” she cooed.
“Strip, Lisa. I want to see you naked!”
Lisa stood without hesitation and removed her pretty
dress and other clothing. Pausing she looked into his
eyes with her fingers hooked in the top of her panties
and smiled. Then she seductively slid the black lace
panties down her thighs slowly, her eyes never leaving
his. She held his hand as she daintily stepped out of
the ornate scrap of cloth and stood in front of her
nephew trembling, staring at his gigantic cock.
“God, this is so wicked and exciting,” she thought.
Standing before him contemplating this filthy
incestuous act, she burned with desire and need, her
cunt aching for his hardness. Besides, he was a
beautiful young man, so well built and handsome.
He beheld the most beautiful woman on the planet in
front of him, not because she was his aunt, or because
of the lust he felt for her. It was just the plain
truth. She was petite, with perfect skin, firm hard
breast, and beautiful face, with big beautiful
expressive eyes, and long lush lashes. Her legs rippled
with their toning, her mons, jutting high and
prominent, was perfectly formed. Her ass was a national
treasure of pure white flawless marble. And she had the
loveliest pair of fuck-me lips that the American gene
pool had ever produced.
He held her arm as he raised her one foot to the chair,
causing her womanhood to gape open before him. Her lips
parted showing a flash of crimson, her clit peeking out
shyly. Then he stepped up to her body and kissed her
again. As he did he began to rub the head of his cock
against her clit.
She was shaking fiercely from the contact of his cock
and the kiss. His hands were all over her breasts and
ass as she moaned into his mouth while they necked. Her
mouth was sweet and hot, and my God, she could kiss.
Every movement and sensation she inflicted in his mouth
echoed against his throbbing member!
“Tell me what you want, Lisa,” his voice was soft as he
spoke.
“Oh baby, I want you inside of me, filling me up with
your cock,” she told him.
“Shall I eat you first, lover?” he ask her. As he moved
the mammoth head of his cock to her wet vaginal lips
allowing it to lay there, he could actually feel her
lips sucking on the head of his cock trying to draw it
in.
“Oh god, yes, Bill, please!” Her hand moved down to his
enormous cock and squeezed the monster lovingly in her
small hand. She stroked it softly a few times feeling
it throb and buck, thrilling her that in a moment she
would hold it inside her body.
“How long have you wanted to fuck me, Lisa?” he ask
her.
“Please, Bill you’re making me hot. Why won’t you fuck
me now, please?”
“I’m teasing you, as you teased me for so long,” he
told her.
She looked in his eyes and broke down sobbing, tears
rolling freely down her cheeks as she hugged him
tightly, “I’m so sorry Bill, I didn’t do it to be mean.
Forgive me?” she ask him.
He placed his hands on her magnificent ass and savagely
pulled her onto his body. He felt his cock smash into
her cervix with two inches still remaining outside her
body. She screamed against his neck, and then began to
stroke his cock furiously with her tight cunt.
He was so big in her, that when he pushed in, her clit
was pulled over and rubbed along the top of his cock.
The sensation was maddening, sending sexual energy
directly to her nipples where it burned with the
sweetest tingling sensation she had ever known.
She came collapsing against him in a matter of a few
strokes, moaning wildly and shaking uncontrollably. She
placed her hands at the sides of his face and kissed
him hard repeatedly, telling him she loved him.
Bill pulled the mammoth organ from her clutching cunt,
and lowered his face to her sex. The scent that greeted
him was sweetly spiced. Her lips were swollen and
slightly open as was the crease of her cuneal shaped
mons. The sight was striking, her body was so well
constructed that even viewing this part of it was like
looking at a major work of art.
Her hands busied themselves with his hair, attentively
stroking his thick locks, awaiting his next act of
lechery. She didn’t wait long, as his tongue slithered
out like a sexual energy rod. Its plasma arched against
her clit with a sweet intense heat, and then enveloped
the whole of her mound. Her lust was a surging wave of
undeniable energy wrapping itself around her body,
touching her, feeling her, massaging her most sensitive
areas, like the gentle hand of an expert lover.
“My god,” she thought. “He’s going to make me come
again this soon!” She couldn’t believe it, couldn’t
believe she had waited this long to fuck this gorgeous
hunk of the male species.
Bill ran the nail of his little finger across her anus
forcing her to buck forward sharply and cry out. He
rammed his long tongue into her passage at the same
instant that she moved forward. He felt the ripple of
her vaginal walls sucking at his tongue as a flood of
hot salty spice filled his mouth.
She was shaking violently and screaming out his name.
Her hands were no longer gentle on his head, but
clutching and clawing as she tried to force her body
closer to his mouth. He rammed his finger into her ass
to its knuckle, and she stiffened and screamed. Her
pussy actually began clutching so hard on his tongue
that he momentarily lost the ability to move it in her.
She fell against him when she finished her second
orgasm, listless and without movement. Her head lay on
his shoulder, her energy drained to the dregs. Her hand
felt its way to his hard cock and she lovingly squeezed
its massive body as she gently kissed and licked his
neck.
“Your weekend duties have changed around here, lover.
From now on I’ll hire the repairs and maintenance done.
But you’re confined to my bedroom when you visit from
now on,” she told him as she giggled.
“Sounds like a promotion to me. How are the benefits?”
he asked her.
“Free room and board and all you can eat, as long as
it’s me,” she told him with a teasing smile.
Bill stood and helped Lisa to her feet, her body warm
and inviting as she held him close. They began to kiss
and she marveled that after two orgasms the movements
of his lips and tongue were arousing her. She could
feel that enormous organ against her mound, and it
seemed to radiate a sexual energy that penetrated
straight into her sex, warming and massaging it.
Bill finally broke the embrace as the ache in his sac
needed tending to. He whispered in her ear and she
joyfully spread her upper body prone on the table for
him. He kneeled and began to kiss and bite that
wonderful firm ass of hers.
Lisa marveled that his tongue would do this to her
desire so soon, heating her again this way, and driving
her toward another climax. His mouth lay down a trail
of pleasant warmth across her cheeks. She gasped loudly
and jerked when he probed her anal opening with the
sharp hot tip of it. He made short rapid fucking
motions into her body with his tongue that set off a
wave of hot desire in her. It was wicked, and she loved
it.
Bill’s fingers began to fuck in and out of Lisa’s
swollen cunt as he ate her ass. She was fucking back on
him now, her lust obvious once again, her moaning
incessant. The walls of her passage began milking his
fingers with a soft sucking sensation.
He stood behind her, his impressive cock dangling
lewdly between his thighs. He surveyed her body,
standing there with her rich chestnut hair splayed out
on the table. Her small shoulders narrowed to a
delicate thin waist, then flared again to a gentle
feminine fullness at the hips, and he adored her. She
had a body made for breeding, and it was finally his
turn.
He eased the thick, heavy, ugly head of his cock into
her tight wetness. Immediately she was begging him to
savagely fuck her, make her come. He smiled at her
words. He though she was remarkable. He slid into her
heat, pausing when he bottomed out, just to enjoy the
sensation of her around him.
He began to probe her with his cock in a steady smooth
rhythm that she easily matched with her own body. They
moved together in perfect unison as her moans became
both louder and more frequent.
God he felt so wonderful inside of her. He was
exhausting her body, but she loved it! She did not want
to stop or disappoint him, especially after her
unintentional torture of him.
She would give him everything inside her and anything
he wanted because she was in love with him. Her lust
for him was rising in her again as he fucked into her
body, twisting, churning, probing, reaching everything
inside her cunt, parts that no one had ever reached
before!
Her small body moved like a toy being played with and
tossed about by some careless child. She looked
helpless beneath him and the idea somehow thrilled his
mind. He picked up his pace urged by the feelings in
his groin and the ache in his sac. She was beginning to
thrust on him wildly now, her wetness extremely
pronounced.
He knew if she continued he wouldn’t last, and he
wanted to make her come one more time, wanted to see
her shake and cry out. He loved the sight of her when
she lost control that way. Reaching under her he found
her nipples and began to twist and pull at them.
“Oh god, Bill, I’m going baby, yes, yes!”
That was the signal he had waited for, she was going
wild now undulating on him fiercely, as she cried out
over and over again. He fucked into her like a wild
man, pumping deeply into her sex as he continued to
twist and pull her hard nipples.
Then his seed rose in him rapidly, traversing his
member, scorching the underside of his cock as the
thick liquid fire rushed to its exit. Blast after blast
of the thick hot fluid slammed into her cervix, filling
her organ to overflowing with the warm liquid as she
lay beneath him whimpering in ecstasy.
Her mind exploded outward into a thousand tiny
fragments, then into darkness. It contracted just as
quickly to a small single point in front of her. She
drifted in a sea of blue white fire, its flames licking
at her body, caressing her, cooling her mind and her
flesh. She slowly descended back into her body sated
and radiant, but with her energy somewhat depleted.
“My god, Bill, that was the best,” she told him.
They lay on their sides when they were finished, facing
each other. They were completely satisfied with each
other’s performance and vitality. Exhausted, but sated
and wonderfully satisfied.
They kissed. They went after each other’s mouths like
two horny teenagers. She asked him to spend the night
there with her, and he accepted her hospitality with
enthusiasm.
They spent the weekend together, locked away in a world
of their own making. They spent the time exploring the
wonders of each other and becoming acquainted in a new
kind of relationship.
William’s mother marveled at the new level of genuine
interest in her sister’s welfare that Bill displayed
after that weekend. He began stopping by her home
several times a week, calling her to see if she needed
anything and generally looking after her. He was such a
good boy.
His affair with Lisa never really ended. When he left
for college her house was always his first stop when he
returned home. Even later when his children came, he
was still looking after her welfare. Not as often of
course, but at least on a continual ongoing bases.
She always remained, and would always be, his favorite
aunt!