For teenager Brenda Bates, coming to spend the summer at her uncle’s house was like arriving on another planet. Brenda had had a very sheltered and overprotected life as the only child of wealthy parents. Now, staying with her Uncle Joe and his family, she felt like she was living in the real world for the first time.
Uncle Joe seemed worried about it. “I guess things at our place won’t be as fancy as you’re used to,” he said as he drove Brenda home from the airport.
“Oh, please don’t worry about it, Uncle Joe,” Brenda said. “Everything will be just fine.”
She was sure of that, and she was glad to get away from her parents and see how ordinary people lived. Brenda’s folks were going to Europe for the summer.
Uncle Joe was in his forties, a trucker, and ruggedly handsome. Brenda hadn’t seen him since she was tiny, and she’d forgotten how really sexy he was. She couldn’t stop staring at him as he drove through the streets of the small town where he lived, Brenda remembered now that his wife, Carol, was a waitress, and that they had two sons, Mike and Bob, who were just about Brenda’s age.
When they reached the house, Aunt Carol was on the front porch waiting for them. She gave Brenda a big hug and said, “Honey, you’re all grown up.”
Brenda beamed. She just wished her parents would say something like that to her. They wouldn’t even let her stay home alone while they went to Europe – they’d insisted she go stay at Uncle Joe’s. But Uncle Joe and Aunt Carol were treating her like a fellow adult, and that was just great.
“Remember your cousins?” Carol asked.
It had been a long time, all right. Mike and Bob were all grown up, too, both of them six feet tall. As Brenda said hello, they both flashed her sexy grins. No, she sure wasn’t going to be lonely around this place.
“Mike’s finishing his last year of high school,” Carol said, “and Bob’s learning to be a mechanic.”
“That’s terrific,” Brenda sighed.
She wished her parents would let her get a job, but they insisted on treating her as if she might break. Now she was eager to be like other girls, and she went to help Aunt Carol make dinner. Brenda didn’t even know how to boil water, and she figured it was time she learned a few practical things. All during dinner and later, she kept up a steady stream of questions, till Carol just had to laugh.
“Enough questions for now, Brenda,” she said. “You’ve had a long trip and you need your rest. Matter of fact, all you young people had better head for bed now.”
“Aw, Mom,” Mike complained, “it’s only nine-thirty.”
“Do as your mother says, Son,” Uncle Joe said.
Apparently nobody argued with Uncle Joe, because Mike and Bob got up and left the living room without another word. Brenda followed them after saying goodnight to her aunt and uncle. The boys were talking in low tones as they walked down the hall to their bedrooms, and they didn’t notice Brenda coming up behind them.
“I know why they’re sending us to bed early,” Bob said.
“Yeah, so do I,” Mike chuckled, “it’s so they can fuck.”
Brenda stopped still and blushed beet red. The word Mike had just used wasn’t allowed at her house. She wasn’t even quite sure what it meant. But perhaps she could find out. If Uncle Joe and Aunt Carol were going to fuck, all she had to do was watch them.
While she was thinking about it, Mike and Bob disappeared into their rooms. Brenda entered her room, which was right next to her aunt and uncle’s bedroom. Soon she heard them going into their room and locking the door. She wanted desperately to see what they were doing, but how? The door was a modern one, with no keyhole. Then she noticed that her window had been left partly open on this warm June night. Quickly she opened it the rest of the way and slipped outside.
She was in luck. Her aunt and uncle’s window was open, too, and she could see into the room. As she got comfortable, Uncle Joe pulled Aunt Carol into his arms and gave her a long hungry kiss, working his tongue around in her mouth. Brenda watched in total fascination. She’d never been allowed to date a boy yet, never been kissed. She began to feel that strange hot sensation between her legs.
Every time she thought about sex or about some guy she had a crush on, her pussy would get very hot and moist, and she’d want to touch herself down there. A couple of times she’d given in to the temptation and rubbed her horny virgin pussy till she came. She was starting to get that urge again as she watched Joe and Carol kissing and pawing each other.
“I wish I didn’t have to be on the road so much,” Joe sighed.
“Me, too,” Carol said. “How long are you going to be gone this time?”
“I’m not sure, but just a couple days,” he said. “Think you can wait that long for me?”
“Nope,” Carol grinned.
“Then I better take good care of you right now,” he leered.
“I thought you’d never ask,” she said, kicking off her shoes.
They both started taking off their clothes, and Brenda’s brown eyes got huge. She’d never seen naked grownups before. Her eyes darted back and forth, and she didn’t know where to look. But Joe was undressing a lot faster than his wife, so she finally concentrated on him. His body looked powerful hard and hairy. It gave Brenda a very sexy feeling to watch him taking off his clothes.
When he got down to his shorts, she became really excited. She knew from her sex education class in high school that men were built differently from women, but the diagram in the textbook hadn’t told her much. Now she held her breath as her uncle shrugged out of his shorts.
To Brenda’s inexperienced eyes, Uncle Joe’s cock looked like it belonged to an elephant. It was about eight inches long and as thick as her wrist, and it was rigid, wagging stiffly before him and dripping hot cream. Below hung his massive balls, thickly furred with coarse dark hairs. Brenda thought over what she knew about making babies, and she shuddered. That enormous hunk of meat was supposed to go inside a woman’s cunt. She just didn’t see how it would fit.
Aunt Carol didn’t seem to be at all worried, though. She was smiling and humming to herself as she took off her clothes. She’d just turned forty, but she had the body of a young girl, supple and slim, with nice large tits. As she took off her bra, Joe copped a feel of her firm pink-nipples tits, and she giggled and jumped away from him, the big globes wobbling enticingly.
“Behave yourself,” she laughed.
“Why should I?” Joe grinned. “That’s no fun.”
“Then at least behave yourself till I get undressed,” Carol replied.
“I guess I can handle that,” Joe said.
He strolled over to the bed, his massive prick weaving obscenely, and stretched out to watch Carol. She tossed her bra on the floor and started easing down her panties, deliberately going slow to tantalize him. At last Brenda saw her pretty little triangle of golden bush fur. Carol walked over to the bed, taking her time, undulating her hips.
“I’m gonna stop behaving myself in about one second,” he said, his voice taking on a growly, horny tone.
“Okay, here I come,” Carol grinned.
She jumped onto the bed, and Joe grabbed for her, pulling her tight against him. Her lust stiffened nipples dug into his chest hairs, and his rigid cock got trapped between their bellies. They kissed hotly, exchanging tongues, and again Brenda felt a glow of heat between her legs.
Joe started kissing his way down his wife’s sleek hot body, over her neck and tits and belly and into the soft warm fur of her bush. Carol gurgled with eagerness and opened her legs wide. Brenda had a brief glimpse of wet red pussy flesh, and then Uncle Joe’s head was in the way. Again Brenda barely stifled a gasp of amazement. She’d never heard of anything like this. Uncle Joe was actually kissing Aunt Carol’s pussy. Carol shuddered with pleasure.
“Mmmmmmm, yes, baby,” she moaned, “lick me, lick me all over.”
Brenda watched intently and saw her uncle stick out his tongue and start lashing it up and down over Carol’s hot tangy slit. Brenda tried to imagine what that would feel like, and she instantly got a horny response from her creaming cunt. It would just have to feel terrific, she decided, a guy’s big wet tongue tickling all over her swollen pussy.
There were two attractive boys right here in this house. Of course Mike and Bob were her cousins, but that didn’t make them any the less sexy. Brenda decided that as soon as she was alone with one of them, she’d ask if they could have sex together. But that would have to wait.
“Unnnhhhh, Joe, that’s so good,” Carol was sighing.
She had her nice long legs bent and lolling wide open, giving Joe plenty of room to tongue her pussy. He was whipping his big red tongue roughly up and down, lathering her swollen slit with hot spit. Carol was gurgling and shivering with pleasure, digging her nails into the bedspread.
“Joe, I need to come so bad,” Carol whimpered. “Suck my clit, baby, get me off.”
“Only on one condition,” he leered.
“What’s that?” she panted.
“That you’ll suck my cock,” he said.
“You better believe I will,” Carol laughed. Brenda tried to imagine sucking on that enormous stiff pole of flesh, but no image came to her. She’d just have to wait and see how it was, done. Right now she was intent on watching Joe as he caught Carol’s clit between his lips. He sucked most of the pea-size bud of flesh into his mouth, and Carol gave a long hoarse moan. Then he began sucking her off, making an obscene wet slurping noise, and Carol wailed in ecstasy.
“Ooooooo, honey, yessss!” she cried.
By now Brenda’s virgin pussy was boiling with need, and she could hardly resist the urge to reach inside her panties and play with herself. The only thing that held her back was fear of detection. Sometimes when she came, she couldn’t help screaming – and it would be just too embarrassing if Uncle Joe and Aunt Carol caught her, spying on them and getting herself off. Instead she rubbed her thighs together, trying to give a little relief to her feverishly hot pussy.
“Unnnnnnhhhh, yeah, suck me off,” Carol was moaning.
Joe’s head bobbed up and down between her legs as he noisily sucked her clit. He obviously got off on it, sucking eagerly and gulping up her tangy cunt cream; Brenda was juicing uncontrollably as she watched, aching to have some man do that to her.
“Just a little more, baby,” she whimpered, “I’m gonna come real quick.”
Joe’s rugged face was soaked with her flooding cream, and his head bobbed with lightning speed as he sucked on her tasty little joy button. Slowly she began to arch her slim body upward, shoving her greedy clit even farther into the furnace of his mouth, and then suddenly she stiffened and gasped. A moment more, and her big-titted body started to jerk and buck. Brenda could hear the bedsprings creaking as her aunt started climaxing.
Joe raised himself on his elbows to watch her come. It was quite a sight. She convulsed helplessly, her big ripe tits wobbling and bouncing. A thick stream of pearly come-juice gushed from her cunt and flooded down the crack of her ass. Brenda shivered with envy. She could easily have come that hard herself, she felt so horny. At last Carol breathed a big sigh and went still, looking gratefully at her husband.
“You’re still the best pussy-eater in the West,” she grinned.
“Flattery will get you everywhere,” Joe leered. “How about a little reward?”
“Mmmmmmm,” Carol purred, eyeing his belly-hugging cock, “whose reward, yours or mine?”
Before he could answer, she was on her knees beside him, bending low, fanning his stiff prick with her hot moist breath. Joe shivered in anticipation, and a big glistening glob of cock cream oozed from his pisshole and ran down the granite column of his shaft. Just before it reached the hairy base of his dick, Carol caught it on the tip of her tongue. She gulped the salty juice eagerly.
“Yeah, baby,” Joe said hoarsely, “eat my juice.”
By now Brenda was horny enough to scream. Joe’s huge stiff cock kind of frightened her, yet she longed to touch and taste it like Carol was doing. Carol curled her fingers around the base of Joe’s prick and started pumping it, and that made a steady stream of juice ooze from his pisshole. She lashed her hot little tongue up and down the shaft, licking up the dribbling cream. His engorged cock bulged with big blue veins.
Brenda watched her pretty blonde aunt lick up every drop of Joe’s cock cream. She made a hungry, wet, gurgling noise as she swallowed it, and she left his cock gleaming with her hot spit. When she’d used her tongue tip to drill the last drops of cream from his piss hole, she drew back a little and sighed, as if still hungry for his juice. Then she opened her lips wide and brought them down around the massive purple head of his cock.
Brenda’s eyes got huge as she watched her aunt going down on Joe’s enormous rigid prick. Carol managed to cram more than half that eight-inch monster into her mouth. Then she caved in her cheeks and started sucking, and Joe just about flew off the bed. Soon his face was red with lust, his eyes hot and glassy, and he leered at Carol as she bobbed over his engorged boner. It turned him on like crazy to watch his lovely naked wife sucking his prick.
Brenda made a mental note that on her first date, no matter who the guy was, she’d ask to suck his cock. This was something she definitely had to experience. She could see how her aunt was getting off on it, and it looked like a really exciting thing to do. She wondered how cock juice tasted. She hoped she’d find out before the summer was over, but that depended on her boy cousins.
Tomorrow she’d get one of them alone and see if he’d cooperate in her personal sex education program. Right now she hardly dared blink for fear of missing something. Carol’s blonde hair was flying all over the place as she greedily sucked her husband’s cock, her head bobbing faster and faster. Joe was moaning steadily, aroused out of his gourd by her hotly sucking mouth.
Carol was literally drooling all over his cock as she sucked it, leaving it shining with her steaming spit. As her excitement grew, she sucked faster and harder on Joe’s bloated boner, and her throat muscles worked busily as she gulped down his uncontrollably oozing cream. Finally Joe sighed and gently pushed her head away, and his wet prick snapped from her lips.
“Shit, that was close,” he said. “I damned near came in your mouth.”
“I wouldn’t have minded,” Carol smiled.
“I know,” he grinned, “but I wanta get you off, too, honey. I don’t know when we’ll be together again.”
Carol rolled onto her back, and Joe came right with her, rolling on top of her and sinking down between her eagerly parted legs.
Brenda stopped breathing, utterly absorbed in watching. Now at last she’d find out just what fucking meant. Joe rose to his knees and pressed the enormous purple head of his cock against the juicing mouth of Carol’s cunt. She quivered lustily when she felt the hot contact.
“Yes, baby, get into me,” she panted, “shove that big ol’ cock up my cunt.”
Brenda blushed hotly. She’d never heard such language before, and she sure hadn’t expected it from her nice Aunt Carol. Then her eyes widened as Uncle Joe began to push his hugely engorged prick into Carol’s body. Brenda didn’t understand how her aunt could take that gigantic fuck tool. But Carol’s hot and juicy cunt was like elastic, expanding to take Joe’s huge eight-incher without any pain. She gurgled excitedly as she felt her twat being crammed full of his throbbing prick.
He thrust till his huge hairy balls touched her slit, then sank down on her and cupped her lustily churning ass. He started fucking her, not gently, and she dug her nails into his shoulders and bared her even white teeth in a snarl of lust. Even outside the window Brenda could hear the obscene sucking noise made by Joe’s cock as it reamed Carol’s juicy cunt.
Their bellies smacked together, and the bed creaked and groaned.
“Unnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, honey, fuck my pussy good and hard,” Carol moaned.
“Take it, baby take my cock,” Joe panted. Brenda almost come just from rubbing her thighs together as she watched. Now that she knew it was possible for a woman to take that massive cock and survive, she wasn’t so scared of it. In fact, she was dying to try fucking for herself. She could see how much Aunt Carol loved that big stiff cock hammering in her cunt. She was squealing and gurgling and moaning with pleasure.
“Joe, it’s so damned good!” she cried.
Joe was beyond words. He was just fucking into her faster and faster, till his hips jerked with lightning speed. Carol’s eyes rolled crazily, then closed, and she let out a hoarse scream of ecstasy.
“Awwwwww, shit, I’m gonna shoot,” Joe groaned.
Brenda watched till they went still in each other’s arms, then crept back to her own room. She undressed fast, desperate to jump into bed and beat off, but she knew already that she’d never be satisfied with masturbation again, now that she’d seen the real thing. She wouldn’t rest until she’d been fucked by a boy. She just wondered which of her cousins would give her that first fuck – Rob or Mike?
Tomorrow she’d find out.
