Date: Sat, 9 Oct 2010 19:28:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: RM Dexter <rmdexter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Born to Suck   Ch.12

Born to Suck   Ch.12    by rmdexter

We pulled up in front of the farmhouse and as we did, the screen door swung
open as my Aunt Claire emerged. Now that I knew what had been going on
between her and Sven, I looked at her in a different way; as a woman, not
just as my aunt. And I have to say, as I gave her a good visual appraisal,
she easily passed the test.

She had on a bright yellow floral sundress that looked really good on her;
very bright and cheery. The bodice of the dress hugged her form
suggestively while the skirt flared out nicely over her wide womanly
hips. It came to about her knees and I could see the smooth tanned skin of
her shapely legs that led down into smart-looking white sandals. I looked
back up to the top; it was sleeveless with a bit of a scoop neck with three
buttons at her cleavage. The top two looked like she had plucked them open
to reveal a teasing glimpse of her big heavy tits. As she stood
provocatively at the front edge of the porch with her hands on her wide
hips, I noticed how big and round her breasts were. They covered the full
breadth of her chest and the smooth creamy skin of the upper swells drew
your eye enticingly to her deep cleavage. They thrust well out from her
body and looked like they would feel nice and heavy in your hands.

She hadn't worn anything this revealing since I'd been there and I knew
that with her husband being at the far side of the ranch for most of the
day, she must be doing this for Sven's benefit. Her hair looked nicer than
I'd seen it too. She usually wore it pulled back in a ponytail, but today,
she'd let it down and the soft brunette waves cascaded down over her
shoulders and framed her pretty face attractively.

"Well, look at you in your new clothes, Joey," she announced as I stepped
out of the truck. "You look very handsome." That made me blush instantly. I
looked up at her and she gave me a dazzling warm smile that just about made
me melt. There was something about knowing the sexual secrets about a woman
that really changed the way you thought of her. I found it hard to look at
her without thinking of Sven impaling her with that monstrous cock of his.

"Thank you mam," I replied with an impish grin.

"Have you heard from Ben today?" Sven asked as he leaned against the back
of the pickup.

"Yes," she replied and I could see her trying to suppress a smile. "He said
it was coming along slower than he thought. They're going to be there for
another two or three hours. He said he'd call when they were getting ready
to leave." Sven looked at her knowingly and gave a subtle nod.

"C'mon Kid, we've got groceries to unload," he said as he opened the cooler
in the back of the pickup's bed.

"Yes sir," I replied as he passed me bags of food. Between the three of us,
we got the bags into the kitchen and Aunt Claire proceeded to tell us what
went where. She chatted easily to me and I felt very relaxed and
comfortable in her presence. This was the first real chance I'd had to be
around her for any length of time and I enjoyed her company; even if she
was a woman. That was something I hadn't been used to. Most of the women in
the foster homes I'd been in had always either tried too hard, or been very
cold and aloof. I don't know, maybe it was some kind of "vibe" I gave off,
I had always had difficulty with women. With Aunt Claire though, her casual
and friendly demeanor allowed me to relax and it was nice to be near
her. Of course, I kept sneaking peeks at those voluptuous breasts of hers
or watching the way her dress swayed over her round bum as she moved about
the kitchen. I could see Sven looking at her too and it excited me
 as I thought about what he had planned.

We had nearly everything put away when Aunt Claire said, "Oh Sven, I wonder
if you could take a look and see if you could fix a shelf in the bedroom
closet for me?" Sven had told me to expect her to say something like this.

"Oh sure. What's wrong with it?"

"It's uh.....it's kind of tippy." I don't know whether she was making this
up or if there was a real problem and she was just using this as an excuse
to get Sven into her bedroom. Whatever it was, Sven's response told me he
was going to have fun with the whole situation. He knew she wanted him bad;
and he was going to playfully make her suffer just a little longer.

"Tippy?" he replied. "Maybe it's a problem with your slot."

"Wh...what?" she looked at him with her mouth hanging open in surprise.

"Those shelves usually slide right into a slot. If it's tippy, maybe your
slot is too big. Do you think that might be it? Do you think your slot
might be too loose?" I had to suppress my urge to laugh out loud after he
said that.

"I....I don't know. I didn't think so," she said tentatively and I could
see her turning red right before my eyes.

"Well, okay, I'll probably have to get my hand right in there and see if
your slot is tight enough." Her eyes opened wide as she listened to what he
was saying. "For it to work the way it's supposed to, that shelf should
just be able to slide nice and smooth right into the slot. I'll need to
make sure your slot is just the right size. It should kind of just hug the
shelf snugly, but still allow it to slide back and forth smoothly."

"Oh....uh....okay," she replied and I could see she was still blushing.

"What about your rod?"

"WHAT?" she almost burst out in astonishment.

"Yeah, your closet rod. Usually the shelf and rod come as complete package
and work together. Since you say the shelf's been a bit floppy, I'm
wondering if the rod you're using is too small."

"Oh....I....I don't know."

"It might be as simple as giving you a bigger rod," Sven said and I saw the
subtle smile lurking behind his eyes.

"I...uh.....maybe that's it," she said meekly and turned to put away the
remaining groceries. I could tell she didn't want me to see her red face.

"Okay," Sven said, "I've gotta put away the tools and supplies Ben asked me
to pick up. I'll be back in a few minutes to check your shelf for you,
Claire. I seem to remember it being a pretty big shelf." When he said that,
my eyes were automatically drawn to her thrusting breasts, beautifully
displayed in profile as she stood at the kitchen counter. "If it's just a
bigger rod you need, I think I know where one is that should be just about
the right size. If that's not the problem, it's likely that the slot is a
little too big. If that's it, I'll have to try and find something to fill
it up." Claire turned and I could see a fine sheen of perspiration on her
forehead. Her soft lips were parted slightly and I could see her voluptuous
chest heaving slightly. She seemed in a daze, unable to speak. Obviously,
Sven's suggestive words had caused her to become aroused.

"C'mon Kid," Sven said as he patted me on the shoulder, "help me put the
rest of the stuff away and then you can play some computer games for
awhile." We left the house and got back into the truck and Sven headed
towards the barn.

"Wow, I can't believe those things you said to her."

"Yeah, I thought I'd have a little fun there. I think it kind of got her
going though. Did you see the look on her face at the end?"

"Yeah, she was sweating and everything."

"I bet there's somewhere else she's sweating too. That'll make it nice for
me to fill up that slot for her." He looked at me and gave me a quick wink
as we pulled over next to the barn. We quickly put away the tools and other
stuff we'd got at the hardware store and then I grabbed the bag of drug
store items from behind the seat. We went to the bunkhouse and put the
stuff away before Sven spoke to me once more about his plan.

"Okay, now go back around the other side of the barn and behind that grove
of trees. Their bedroom is the one in the back right-hand corner. Wait by
the window for my signal and then you know what to do, right?"

"Yes sir," I nodded excitedly.

"Good. And remember to be as quiet as you can. Okay, let's go." We left the
bunkhouse and Sven went the usual way back to the farmhouse while I turned
the other way and made my way around the back of the barn. I carefully
skirted a treed area, then crossed over the laneway and quietly snuck up on
the back corner of the house. I saw some sheer drapes blowing lazily at an
open window near the back corner and knew this was the window Sven wanted
me to go to. I edged up close to the house and slipped off my boots as Sven
had instructed. Standing in my socks, I stealthily made my way beneath the
window, then edged myself up ever so slowly until I could peek inside.

As I peered over the edge of the window sill, I saw Sven and Aunt Claire
standing in front of my aunt and uncle's bed, their lips and bodies pressed
against each other in a passionate embrace. Sven's arms were wrapped around
her as he pulled her full lush body against his. Their mouths parted as
they ended their searing kiss.

"Oh God, Sven," Aunt Claire said breathlessly as she leaned into the crook
of his shoulder and I saw her lips kissing and nibbling at his neck. Sven's
eyes flicked up over her shoulder and looked right at me. Our eyes met and
I could see the devilish twinkle in his. He pulled her back slightly and
brought his mouth back down to hers as he kissed her deeply. I was looking
at them in profile and Sven brought his hand that was closest to me and
slid it up her body until he was cupping her large breast. I saw the fabric
move as he squeezed and the ample handful of tit-flesh swelled out around
his fingers.

"Uunnggghh," She let out a little groan and pulled her mouth back from
his. Her red lips were gaping open as she gasped for air, obviously
aroused. "Are....are you sure it's okay?" she asked nervously.

"You mean Joey?"

"Yes."

"He'll be fine," Sven said as I saw him slide his hand up and insert it
right down inside the bodice of her dress. I could see the tips of his
fingers at the arm opening of her sleeveless dress. I caught a glimpse of
her white bra beneath his fingers and knew that he was cupping her big tit
while still encased in her sexy undergarment. "He's playing computer games
and you know how kids are; he'd stay there for hours if you didn't tell him
to stop. Besides, he's very polite; he'd never barge in on anybody."

"He is a sweet boy, isn't he," she said as I saw her hand slide down over
the front of Sven's jeans.

"He is, and he really likes you too. I saw the way he was checking you out
today." My ears perked up; this was something I hadn't expected.

"What, really?" she asked curiously.

"Oh yeah; all boys that age need a good-looking older woman to fantasize
about. You're a beautiful woman Claire; I'm sure Joey sees you that way."

"Really?" she asked and I was happy to see the spark of interest she had in
this line of conversation.

"Yeah, take it from me, I was that age once. If he's not playing computer
games, he's probably jacking off thinking about you right now."

"I...I never would have thought...." She never finished her sentence but
you could see she was thinking about what Sven had said.

"A little innocent flirting wouldn't hurt either. There's no harm in that
and I bet you'd love it just as much as him. You should just try it, see
how he reacts." I could see that Sven was trying to plant a seed in her
brain, to make her think about the whole situation with me being there
differently. He and I both knew the truth; it was him that I thought of in
that way. My interest in Aunt Claire was because she was involved with
Sven; it was the sheer risk and wantonness of their illicit affair that
thrilled me to no end. She was a good looking and sexy older woman, there
was no doubt about that; but for me, it was the idea of seeing Sven with
her that made the whole thing incredibly alluring.

"I'll tell you what," Sven said as he withdrew his hand from inside her top
and slid both hands down to cup her sumptuous rear. I watched as he lifted
her slightly towards him and pushed his swollen crotch against her
front. "If you wear something a little sexier than usual at dinner tonight
and flirt a little bit with Joey, I'll fuck you twice today." This was
Sven, the master manipulator, knowing exactly how much people like Aunt
Claire and I absolutely worshipped what he was capable of with that
tremendous cock of his.

"Mmmmmmm, how can I resist an offer like that," she said softly as she
rubbed her body back against his.

"So, do you promise to do that?" he asked as he reached up and drew his
finger teasingly around her parted red lips.

"Okay...okay," she said and as a reward, he slipped his long middle finger
into her mouth and I saw her eyes close in pleasure as she wrapped her lips
around the invading digit and sucked. He sawed his finger back and forth
enticingly between her pouting lips before pulling it back out of her
mouth.

"Good. Why don't you go and get dressed. You do have that outfit I got for
you, don't you?"

"Yes, and I love it," she said as she saucily sidled away, stepped into the
washroom and closed the door. As soon as the door was closed, Sven turned
to me and motioned towards the front of the house. Leaving my boots where
they were, I stole around the house and quickly entered the front door,
being ever so careful not to let the screen door slam shut behind me. I
tiptoed to their bedroom where Sven was waiting for me with the door
open. He motioned towards the closet, and as we had discussed, I slipped in
and got to my knees, leaving the closet door open a couple of inches. I was
opposite one of the bottom corners of their bed and would have an excellent
view of whatever went on.

Sven went back to the bed and sitting on the front edge, looked intently
towards me. Satisfied that I couldn't be seen in the dark confines of the
closet, he gave me a quick thumbs-up. He reached down and pulled off his
boots and socks and tossed them to the side. I watched as he undid the
buttons of his shirt, peeled it off and draped it over a chair she had in
front of a dressing table. All he had left on were his jeans. Man, did that
strong muscular chest of his ever look good. I felt myself salivating as I
looked at his imposing masculine body as he sat on the edge of the bed
waiting for my aunt.

"What do you think?" I heard her say and looking across past the bed, I saw
the bathroom door swing open as she moved past it into the room.

"WOW!" I almost shouted out loud. I couldn't believe the incredibly sexy
woman standing before me was the same Aunt Claire I'd been having my meals
with these last few days. She looked absolutely amazing!

Her voluptuous body was encased alluringly in a jet-black satin corset that
just shimmered beautifully in the soft afternoon light. The ample swells of
her large creamy breasts were threatening to spill over the confining cups
of the bra part of the sexy garment. There must have been some serious
underwire and reinforcement in that thing to hold those babies up the way
they were. A thin spaghetti strap over each shoulder helped to hold up the
cups supporting those heavy monsters. Her big tits were pushed together and
up to create a long deep line of cleavage that I could clearly see from my
vantage point opposite her. I gulped as I looked at the impressive mounds
of her breasts. I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed them before.

She took another step forward and then stopped, her feet about shoulder
width apart and her hands on her hips in a provocative pose. Oh man, what a
sight. As she looked at Sven with lustful desire in her eyes, I was awarded
a perfect view of her pretty face. Like I said, she's worn her long
brunette hair down and she had fluffed it up in the bathroom so it had a
wild sexy look to it. She'd put on a touch of makeup and her lips were a
bee-stung bright red and her bronze eye-shadow and dark mascara gave her a
smoldering sensual look.

My eyes drifted down past her tremendous breasts to where the
perfectly-fitting corset nipped in nicely at her waist. It pulled in
sharply to accentuate her mature hourglass figure before ending where her
wide womanly hips started to flare out. Her pussy was barely covered by
extremely high-cut black satin panties which snugly cupped the mound of her
pussy. Her panties were cut extremely high on her hips and finished with a
narrow waistband that was partially hidden by the bottom edge of the
corset.

Looking further down, the long ivory columns of her legs were encased in
sheer black thigh-highs that hugged her shapely thighs beautifully. They
ended high on her thighs in an intricate lacy band about 3" wide. As my
eyes drifted down her long shapely legs, I saw that she was wearing the
sexiest shoes I had ever seen. They were black with a long pointy toe, open
sides, and then on a 4" stiletto heel, another piece of leather embraced
the back of her foot, with a wide anchoring strap encircling her delicate
ankle.

The whole look was incredibly striking and fantastically sexy. I never
would have believed this was the same woman that served me breakfast this
morning. She looked like a lusty dark-haired buxom pornstar, come to life,
right here in this room.

"What do I think?" Sven said as he repeated her question to him. "I think
you look amazing. You are absolutely stunning, Claire. And since you look
so good, I think you deserve a present." Sven stood up at the foot of the
bed and I saw her eyes roam over his muscular form in anticipation.

"C'mere," he said as he motioned to her with a crooked finger. In her high
heels she stepped sexily over until she stood right in front of him. I was
looking at them almost in profile now. He reached up and put his big hands
on her supple naked shoulders. "If you want your present, you're gonna
hafta unwrap it." He pushed down lightly and she got the idea and
obediently dropped to her knees before him. It was easy for me to see who
was in control here.

I could see the eager look of anticipation on her face as she reached up
and undid Sven's belt and popped open his jeans. With her eyes fixed on his
taut muscled stomach, she drew down his zipper as the flaps of his jeans
fell open to each side. I could see the thick root of his cock come into
view as she grabbed the waistband and shimmied it from side to side as she
pulled his jeans down off his hips.

"Oh God!" she said with a groan as his unfurling cock came into view. As it
cleared his jeans, the swelling helmet sprang forward towards her pretty
face. It arced almost straight out from his body; about half-hard. I felt
my own tongue run out around my lips as I thought about how I wished I was
in her position right now.

"Is that what you want?" Sven asked as he stepped out of his jeans and she
pushed them to the side.

"Yes," she hissed lustfully as her hands slid up his firm thighs as she
never took her eyes off his swelling cock.

"Well, then you'd better suck it," he said firmly as he reached forward,
put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her face into his crotch. I
watched as she nuzzled her pretty mouth up against the base of his shaven
cock and started kissing and licking. She slowly licked along the
stiffening shaft as she made her way towards the massive knob. Sven reached
down and swept her hair back from her face on the side facing me. With her
eyes and mouth busy on his cock, he looked directly at me and I saw a big
smile come over his face. He was in his glory having her service his
powerful cock while I watched. Things were working out perfectly according
to his plan. She finally made it to the engorged head and by now he was at
full erection; all 11" sticking firmly up in front of her beautiful mature
face.

"Oh God, I love your cock," she said with a low groan as she leaned forward
and slipped her lips over the broad flared head. My eyes opened wide as I
watched her lips stretch and stretch as she fought to accommodate his
monstrous cock in her mouth. I wondered if this was what I looked like when
I was doing the same thing. As he held her hair away from her face, I saw
him push her head down until the whole cap disappeared totally within her
sucking mouth. Once she had the head captured within her hot vacuuming
mouth, she started to bob up and down on the enflamed knob.

"Yeah, get it nice and wet so I can slip it deep inside you." Sven was
saying this to her but he was looking right at me as he said it. I wondered
if his words were meant more for her benefit, or mine. "Yeah, today I'm
gonna put it all the way into you and have you begging for mercy while I
fill up that tight hole of yours." I gasped with a sharp intake of breath
as again, he was looking right at me as he said it. I knew that later he
was intent on loosening up my bum for a "direct insertion", as he called
it. I felt a shiver of fear go through me as I thought about taking that
long thick cock inside my little bum-hole.

He put both hands on her head and controlled her sucking the way he wanted
it for the next few minutes until he was ready. "Okay, get up there on your
back if you want me to fuck you." He lifted her off her knees and she
crawled eagerly onto the bed and lay down on her back. As he stepped
towards the foot of the bed, she drew her nylon-clad legs up and let her
knees drift apart. The heels of her sexy stilettos dug into the bed as I
watched her open herself up for him. From my vantage point in the closet, I
could see clear up between her creamy inner thighs to the strip of shiny
black satin snugly covering her warm pussy.

"Let's get rid of these," Sven said as he got to his knees between her
spread legs and reached for her panties. He grabbed them by the waistband
and she quickly brought her legs together as he forcefully dragged them
down and tossed them aside. Once they were off, she brought her knees back
up and let her thighs roll open again to each side.

It was my first look at an exposed pussy and I feasted my eyes on her soft
female flesh. She had just a little tuft of brown pubic hair above her long
slit and my eyes drifted down to take in the delightful new sight. Her
outer lips looked swollen and puffy and between them, her bright pink inner
lips were glistening with wetness. I could see her massive chest heaving
beneath the corset as she looked up at Sven lustfully as he moved closer to
her waiting body. You could see the smoldering arousal emanating from her
whole being as she looked up at Sven and waited for him to take her.

"No, I want you over on your hands and knees instead," he said as he
grabbed her legs and started to turn her. She quickly flipped over and got
onto her hands and knees, her legs on either side of his kneeling body. She
looked really good that way, her full curvy body beautifully on display in
the flattering corset. I looked at her heavy round breasts hanging down
over the sheets. Still sensually encased in the shimmering satin, they
still seemed to be begging for hands to encompass and heft them. She was
facing away from me and I had a perfect view of her gorgeous full bum as
Sven moved close in behind her.

"Claire, you have such a nice ass, you really should show it off more," he
said as he ran his hands over the smooth round globes of her lush
backside. He turned and looked at me and gave me another big smile as he
ran his big hands all over her sumptuous cheeks. "And it looks like you're
good and wet, too." He slid one hand down and I saw his long middle finger
slide into the warm groove of her slit.

"Mmmmm," she let out a little purr of pleasure as he ran his long finger
deep into her. He kept his body to the side so I could clearly see and he
was looking more in my direction than at her as he started to saw his
finger back and forth inside her.

"Oh yeah, you are nice and wet. I bet you've been thinking about this all
day, haven't you Claire?"

"Oh God, yes," she said with a groan as she rolled her wide hips back
against his probing finger. As he kept his finger working back and forth
inside her, he turned to face me.

"And your clit is nice and swollen too." He slid the tip of his finger over
a protruding red nodule at the top of her slit and as he held her lips
apart, he looked towards me as if to say, "See Joey, here's where it is."
As he circled his glistening finger all around, I stared intently at the
fiery little spire he had talked to me about in the truck. He rubbed his
fingertip over the stiff little knob and she let out a deep groan before he
released her fleshy pussy-lips and slid his finger back into her beckoning
slot.

"So are you gonna be happy with my finger inside you?" he asked with a
wicked smile on his face.

"No," she said with a note of anguish in her voice, "please Sven."

"What is it you want?" he asked and looked at me with a teasing smile on
his face.

"Your cock....I need your cock!" she pleaded as wriggled her round lush bum
back towards him.

"Well, if that's what you want, who am I to deny a beautiful woman." With
his enormous cock thrusting out before him, he withdrew his finger from
inside her and inched forward on his knees. He pushed down on the top of
his cock until the engorged helmet was poised right behind her wet dripping
slit. I had a perfect view as he slowly moved forward and started to insert
the wide flared crown between her pink pouting labia. I saw them spread out
like my lips had done as they adhered to the sensitive membranes of his
throbbing knob. Once he had the tip nestled between the gripping lips of
her pussy, he took his hand off the top and took a firm hold on her broad
hips. He looked at me one more time and gave me a knowing smile and a nod,
and then I saw him start to flex forward.

"Oh fuuuuuccccckkkk....," Aunt Claire let out a long drawn-out groan and I
saw her body go rigid as Sven's long thick cock started to split her wide
open. "Oh my God," I thought as I watched her cunt stretching around his
cock as he slowly fed it into her inch by inch. I pictured him doing the
same to my own little boy-pussy and I shuddered at the idea of his enormous
cock tearing me in two. She was gasping and groaning as Sven held tightly
to her hips and insistently drove it into her until his cock had totally
disappeared from view. He stopped his forward movement with his groin
pressed up tightly against her, the full length of his 11" cock buried
inside her hot tight cunt.

"Omigod....omigod," she groaned loudly and her head flung from side to side
as he totally impaled her on his cunt-splitting erection.

"You're nice and tight, Claire; and really fucking hot. I can tell you need
this bad." Sven slowly started to withdraw and I could see the veiny shaft
of his thick rigid cock glistening with a warm coating of her shiny
juices. He withdrew until the thick ridge of his corona started to come
into view and then he slammed it forcefully back into her.

"Aaaaahhhh," a long groan of what sounded like a mixture of both pleasure
and pain issued from her lips. Sven started to rhythmically fuck her with
long deep strokes while occasionally looking over to my hidden spot in the
closet.

Aunt Claire was moaning and groaning continuously now but I only had eyes
for Sven. It was amazing to look on that gorgeous rugged body of his in the
throes of fucking. I watched the muscles of his firm round ass flexing with
each thrust. His long powerful cock looked mouthwatering as he drove it
vigorously in and out of her clutching twat. He looked so big and handsome,
now with a fine sheen of sweat appearing on his body as a result of his
exertions. I watched mesmerized as he drove all eleven hard throbbing
inches back and forth in her begging cunt.

"I.....I......OOOOOOOOOHHHH...."Aunt Claire let out a long wail and I knew
she was cumming. I watched Sven hunch it into her good and hard as her body
twitched and shook beneath him. Her head had dropped down onto the bed and
her backside was perched up high, just like he had me last night when he'd
slid his thumb into my backside. She groaned and gasped through a
shattering orgasm for a long time before I could see she was done. Sven
just kept hammering it into her and she lifted her head and started to move
herself back and forth as they worked in unison.

"OH FUCK.....NOT AGAIN....NOT.......AAAAAAAAAAHHH..." she let out another
low growl as his driving cock triggered another climax deep inside her. I
could hear her gasping for air as her body shivered and spasmed through
another mind-numbing release. When she finally started to come down from
this one, I saw Sven stop.

"Turn over," he commanded as he drew his cock totally out of her. As she
flipped over onto her back, my eyes never left his massive hard erection,
standing bolt upright like a rearing stallion between his legs; pre-cum
dripping from the glistening tip. She quickly drew her legs up and I could
see from the abuse she'd already taken that her pussy was now swollen and
puffy; obviously a result of his enormous erection continuously stretching
her while he slammed it in and out. He leaned over her in a push-up
position again and I watched her reach down and direct the shiny head of
his cock back into the snuggling embrace of her glistening labia.

"Oh yeah," he said deeply as he flexed forward and slid it to the hilt in
one deep stroke. Now he really got to work fucking her. I watched his body
in awe as he thrust his cock forcefully into her time and time again. Her
legs were flailing about and I heard her squeal through another orgasm as
he fucked her good and hard. I could see the sweat on both of their faces
and the sumptuous swells of her ample chest were heaving as both of them
gasped for air.

"OH FUCK.....HERE IT COMES..." Sven said as he withdrew to the brink of her
clutching pussy and then slammed it home with one more deep vigorous
thrust.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH..." Aunt Claire let out a deep groan of her own as his
powerful thrust had sent her over the edge one more time. I saw the muscles
in his backside twitching and flexing as he pumped his seed deep inside her
welcoming snatch. Their bodies meshed beautifully as he unloaded into her
for a long time. Her legs had come up and gripped his sides as she rode out
her orgasm and then I saw her give a final big shudder and her legs and
whole body seemed to totally collapse back against the mattress. With the
final drops of his semen pasted far up inside her tight channel, Sven held
still as well; languishing in the comforting warmth of her gripping
cunt. Finally, he lifted his body up and looked down at her sweat-covered
face.

"Did you like that?" he asked softly.

"Oh God," she said with a blissful smile on her face as she looked at him
through half-closed eyes, "that was wonderful. I needed that so bad." She
had such a look of serene pleasure on her face that I wished we could trade
places right then and there. I only hoped Sven would be able to open up my
little boy-pussy so that I could share in the blissful pleasure they had
just had with each other.

"I've got something else a little different that I think you'll like," Sven
said as he slowly lifted himself off her, his half-hard cock sliding slowly
out of her clutching twat. "Where do you keep those scarves of yours?"

"They...they're in the top drawer of my dresser," she said, nodding towards
her dresser on the opposite wall. I saw Sven disappear from my view for a
few seconds before her reappeared carrying a handful of silky scarves.

"I just want to play a little game," he said as he took one of the scarves
and wrapped it around her wrist.

"This looks like fun," I was surprised to here Aunt Clair say as she held
her arm up while he tightened the knot around her wrist. I guess she had
more hidden fantasies than I ever would have thought.

"Yes, I think you'll really like this," Sven said as he took the other end
of the scarf and tied it around the post at the side of their headboard. I
saw him check to make sure there was a fair amount of slack in the
scarf. He did the same to her other arm as he tied another scarf around her
wrist and to the opposite side of the headboard. "Now just slide down in
the bed a little bit so your legs are over the front edge."

"Okay," she said as she inched herself forward until she was able to rest
the heels of those sky-high stilettos on the floor at the foot of the
bed. Her pussy was now right at the front edge of the bed, just as he'd
planned. Her arms were extended above her head and to each side. Sven
adjusted them and checked the knots to make sure she couldn't pull her
hands out and then grabbed a black scarf from the pile.

"Now, to make it really interesting," he said as he lifted her head
slightly and tied it over her eyes like a blindfold.

"Oh Sven, I've never done anything like this before, I love it!" she said
in a breathy whisper, obviously aroused by the scenario he'd put her in. He
stepped off the bed and as he moved to the foot of the bed and got to his
knees, he motioned towards me with a crooked finger, beckoning me to come
out of my hiding spot.

"Yes, this is gonna be so nice....." He continued talking to her softly in
case there was any little noise as I gently pushed open the closet door and
made my stealthily on my hands and knees until I was right next to him. He
nodded to me with a big smile on his face as we knelt side by side right in
front of her. Sven had figured that for me to eat his semen from her
cum-filled slot, if I had climbed onto the bed to do it, she would have
instinctively noticed it wasn't him because of the large difference in the
size of our bodies. With only my mouth and lips touching her, we hoped she
wouldn't be able to tell. And Sven said, bottom line, if she did notice and
wondered what was going on, she had her own secrets to keep; she wouldn't
be about to tell anybody.

"Now, let me see those beautiful legs of yours open up," he told her as I
watched, totally enthralled. With her heels resting on the floor and her
body at the front edge of the bed, she slowly let her legs roll open to
each side. I had to suppress the urge to gasp out loud as her cum-filled
pussy came into view. As her silky white thighs parted, I could see her
ravaged cunt opening up to me like a cream-filled treat, which was exactly
what it was. I could see the puffy inner lips just glistening with a
combination of their juices while a milky-white gob of his cum filled the
opening and started to slowly slide downwards.

"Now Claire, just lie back and relax and let me do all the work," Sven said
in a soothing hypnotic tone as he deftly moved slightly back and pushed me
between her legs.

I leaned in close and the first thing I noticed was the different smell. It
was the same womanly smell I'd detected on his cock earlier today. It had a
warm earthiness to it that was different than his musky manly smell. I
could also detect the familiar scent of his cum that I had already come to
crave so much. I was inches away from her glistening sweaty flesh and I was
thrilled by the luridness of the fact that I was about to eat Sven's cum
from very own aunt's cunt without her knowledge. A shiver of excitement
went down my spine and then I felt Sven nudge me from behind.

I moved closer and extended my tongue. I feathered it right into the bottom
of the drooling gob of his pearly seed that was leaking from the base of
her pouting slot. As the warm cream hit my tongue, I dragged it slowly
upwards as I pressed the tip between her silky lips.

"Mmmmmmmm," she let out a soft purr. "Oh Sven, you've never eaten me
before.....I love it!" As a sizable gob of his semen gathered on my tongue,
I quickly drew it back into my mouth and swallowed. Sven had warned me in
the truck to be as quiet as possible and I had to suppress my instinct to
give off a groan of satisfaction as the thick cream slid down my
throat. Once I had the taste of his cum in my mouth, I immediately wanted
more. I dove back down onto her wet juicy pussy and slid my tongue deep
inside her in search of his cum.

"Oh God.....that's so good," she moaned as I rolled my tongue in slow
circles all around the smooth wet membranes lining her snatch. Her hips
rolled up as she tried to press her needy flesh up against my mouth. I
pressed my face flush against her and slowly thrust my tongue as far into
her as I could. I could feel little gobs of Sven's cum sticking to her
vaginal walls and searched them out. I rolled and swirled my tongue all
around the inside of her cunt as I softly sucked and licked. Her hips were
quivering and twisting from side to side as her level of pleasure continued
to escalate. I looked up and could see her struggling with her bonds as her
natural instinct was to reach down and grab my head with her hands. Her
blindfold stayed firmly in place but her massive chest was heaving and I
could hear her breathing raggedly as she got more and more stimulated by my
lips and tongue.

Sven had told me he would tap me twice on the shoulder when he wanted me to
move upwards and service her clit. He'd had to describe it for me and I was
glad that he'd shown it to me earlier when he was working on her with his
hands. As my eyes flicked up to it now, I could see that it was a fiery
bright pink color and seemed to be swollen and throbbing with need. It was
almost like a little beacon crying out to me for attention. As she
continued to groan and thrash about beneath me as I softly licked and
sucked at her cum-filled pussy, I felt two distinct taps on my shoulder.

I slowly withdrew my tongue from deep inside her and gave her plump
pussy-lips a good tug as I sucked them fully into my mouth. I then lay the
flat of my tongue right against the front of her slit and dragged the raspy
surface upward until the tip of my tongue encountered the swollen spire of
her clit.

"Yessssssss," she let out a long hiss as I slid my tongue in slow torturous
circles all around the hard little pebble. As this was new territory for
me, I'd had to take Sven's advice on what I should do. He'd given me some
brief instructions in the truck and then told me just to let my instincts
take over. I liked the feel of the throbbing little organ under my tongue
and Sven had suggested that I think of it as a little cock. Just as I would
with his cock, I pursed my lips and slid them over her sensitive button
until my lips had secured it between them. With it captured between my
lips, I sucked on it gently while at the same time swirling my
saliva-coated tongue all around it; just as I did with his cock-head.

"Oh God...that is so good," she moaned as I continued to suck and lick at
the fiery little nodule. I could feel her start to tense up and I was
thrilled to think that I was on the brink of bringing my aunt to an actual
orgasm.

"OH GOD.....OH GOD........OOOOOOOOOHHHHH....." she groaned loudly as her
backside started to thrash about like a wildcat. I kept a firm grip on her
pulsing clit with my lips as she moaned and shook through a powerful
climax. I flicked my eyes up and saw her arms pulling at the restraints as
she gasped and dropped her head back onto the bed as scintillating orgasmic
tremors coursed through her body. I felt something wet spray against my
chin and I lowered my eyes and saw her glistening emulsion oozing from her
quivering snatch. I could smell her warm fragrance and as her bucking and
quivering finally slowed, I slid my mouth lower and lapped up her drooling
juices. It tasted different than anything I'd had before. She seemed to
enjoy it that I was softly nursing at her sizzling pussy, and I liked the
intriguing new taste of her silky juices, but I definitely knew that I
preferred getting a mouthful of Sven's thick creamy cum better.

Sven tapped me again on the shoulder and I knew this was the signal to back
up. I moved deftly backwards and Sven moved closer to her in the spot I'd
just vacated. I looked down at his glistening half-hard cock and was
tempted to dive on it right there and lick up their combined juices. But
Sven pointed towards the door and as Aunt Claire was busy lying there
gasping raggedly after her climax, I stole quietly from the room and let
myself out the front door. I slinked back around to my spot near the window
and pulled on my new boots. I eased over to the window just as Sven was
sitting on the edge of the bed and undoing her blindfold.

"So was I right, did you like that?" he asked as he dropped the scarf and
started to untie one of her hands.

"Oh God, I've never been eaten like that before. It was so good."

RING!........RING! The ringing of the phone on their bedside table startled
all of us and with her still partially tied up; Sven leaned over and looked
at the phone.

"It's Ben," he said as he picked up the phone and passed it to her empty
hand.

With an alarmed look on her face, Aunt Claire depressed the `talk' button
and brought it to her ear. "Hello?" As Uncle Ben spoke to her, Sven quickly
undid the last scarf from around her other wrist.

"You what?" she said in surprise.

"Are you okay?" As Sven and I listened to only one side of the
conversation, we had no idea what was going on.

"Okay...okay...well, that's good anyways....okay....so about half an
hour....okay, bye." She shut off the phone and set it back in the cradle.

"What's up?" Sven asked.

"Ben accidentally stepped in a gopher hole and wrecked his ankle."

"Is it broken?"

"He doesn't think so. The doctor says it's just really badly
sprained. Anyways, the boys took him by the doctor's and then they're
coming home so he can ice it. They'll be here in about half an hour." She
slid over to the side of the bed and turned to Sven with a disappointed
look on her face. "Well, that looks like the end of our day."

"Hey," he said as he gave her one of his beaming smiles, "I owe you
one. And I promise, it'll be a good one." I could see her shiver as she
thought about Sven following through on his promise.

"I'll hold you to that," she said with a playful smile. "Now, you better
go; I've gotta take a shower and change these sheets before they get here."

I took that as my cue and quietly slid around the corner of the house and
made my way back to the bunkhouse the way I'd come. It was only a minute or
two after I got in that Sven came in, his shirt still
unbuttoned. Obviously, he'd left in a hurry.

"So, Kid, how did you like that?" he asked as he came towards me as I sat
on the edge of my bed.

"That was unbelievable! It worked out just like you planned. She didn't
catch on at all."

"Yeah, I know. But how did you like it?"

"I...I found it really exciting to watch you....you know...."

"Fucking her?" he said bluntly.

"Yes," I said as I felt myself turning red; I wasn't used to using terms
like that. "You looked so good when you were doing it; so big and
powerful." I kept picturing his beautiful muscular body driving his
enormous cock deep into her.

"What about your Aunt Claire?"

"She looked really pretty too. I never would have dreamed that she could
look like that."

"Yeah, the old girl can look pretty good when she tries. What did you think
of eating her out?"

"I....I guess it was okay."

"Okay?" he asked questioningly. "That's it?"

I hung my head for a second before responding. "Can....can I be honest
about something?"

"Sure Kid, of course."

"I....I really liked doing it because I knew you wanted me to. And I loved
it when I was able to suck your cum right out of her; it was so nice and
warm. But...I....I think I like it better when you feed it right to
me. Nothing against Aunt Claire....I....I just like it better with you."

He had a real serious look on his face for a few seconds and I wondered if
telling him the truth had upset him. He stepped over until he was right in
front of me and then reached out and put his hand on my shoulder.

"That's okay, Kid. I was actually hoping you'd feel that way." A slow smile
spread across his face as he looked at me and I felt my heart swelling with
love for this man.

"Really?" I asked anxiously, "You're not mad at me?"

"Mad at you?" he said as he peeled off his shirt. "No. But I will still
want you to be my clean-up boy like that after I've been with a woman
sometimes. Okay?"

"Yes sir!" I replied eagerly, glad that Sven was still happy with me.

"And if things somehow came about that I wanted you to eat some pussy, for
someone like your aunt or Tanya, or I asked you to suck on their tits or
lick their asshole, you'd do that for me, wouldn't you?"

"Oh yes sir! If it would make you happy, I'd do whatever you wanted me to."

"Good, because there will be times that I want to watch you use your mouth
on a woman when I tell you." I could see the pleased smile on his face as I
nodded enthusiastically; it made me feel all warm and comfortable. "Now
we've got about a half hour until Ben and the boys get back. I think that's
time enough for you to give me a bath." I looked towards the shower room
and then back at him with a puzzled look on my face.

"I....I never saw a bathtub in here," I said as I held my hands up
questioningly.

"Oh there's no bathtub," he said as he started to unzip his jeans, "you'll
be giving me a tongue-bath." He had that devilish smile on his face as he
walked to the door of his room, lowered his zipper teasingly until I could
see the thick root of his cock, and then beckoned to me with his crooked
finger before disappearing into his room. I immediately felt my mouth
watering as I thought about giving him a tongue-bath. The idea of it ran
through my head and I thought it was another beautiful way for me to show
him how much I cared for him.

Dressed in my jeans and t-shirt, I stepped over to his room and watched as
he took off his pants and tossed them aside. He pulled back the covers,
pushed the pillows into a stack against the headboard, then lay back
against them completely naked and beckoned to me.

"You can start giving me my bath by getting the rest of Claire's pussy
juice off my cock." As I crawled onto the bed, he drew his knees up and
apart to give me total access to his body. I lay down on my stomach between
his parted thighs and looked at his majestic cock. It was hanging long and
limber as it rested right on the sheets, his big balls lying comfortably on
either side of it. I could see the sticky traces of their juices coating
and clinging to his cock. I set my little hand beneath it and lifted it to
my mouth. The combined smell of their juices was like an intoxicating
elixir that made my mouth water. I slithered out my tongue and ran it over
the length of his cock as I licked it from end to end.

"That's a good boy. Don't forget my bag when you're done." When his cock
was as clean as could be, I lifted it out of the way and proceeded to do
the same with his supple wrinkled sack. I lifted it out of the way and
licked the underside of it before feathering my tongue towards his
backside. He compliantly rolled his hips up allowing me to worm my tongue
between his warm cheeks right onto the wrinkled pucker of his hot pink
hole.

"Oh yeah, that's good," he groaned as I laved away at the tight orifice for
a few minutes. I was willing to stay there as long as he wanted me to, but
he seemed to have other plans.

"C'mon up here, Kid," he said as he reached down and pulled me up by my
shoulders. He took my head in his hands and brought it down to his
abdomen. "Now continue cleaning me there, and slowly work your way up." He
lay back against the stacked up pillows and I saw him close his eyes as he
left me to my work.

I ran my lips and tongue slowly over the smooth firm muscles of his taut
stomach as I moved slowly from side to side. I skewered the tip of my
tongue into his navel and swirled it around before moving slightly
higher. I looked at those firm pecs of his and felt a delightful shiver run
down my spine as my tongue started to lick at the smooth tanned skin of his
chest. I started in the middle where he had a few dark curly hairs and
worked my way to each side. His chest was broad and powerful and soon I had
the whole thing gleaming with a fine coating of my drying saliva. I slowed
down and let my tongue tease delicately over the pebbly surface of his
nipple as I drew it between my lips and sucked gently.

"Mmmmmm, that's it, nice and easy," he said with a satisfied purr as her
remained lying with his eyes closed. I switched from one nipple to the
other for the next few minutes until they were standing up at attention
like little soldiers as I sucked and licked at them tenderly. I then moved
further up and licked over the smooth skin of his wide muscular
shoulders. Oh man, did he ever have a great body! So big, so muscular, so
purely masculine. I almost swooned as I slid my warm tongue all over the
firm muscles of his upper body.

"Don't forget here," he said as he raised one arm above his head, exposing
his armpit to me. I hesitated for a second as with my face poised inches
above his tender hot flesh. I could smell his manly sweat. It smelled warm
and moist, but not offensive. I lowered my nose close to his hairy armpit
and breathed deep.

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a soft mew as the heady aroma filled my senses. The
warm sweaty smell seemed to settle on my tongue and I knew I was hooked. I
lowered my face right into the hot moist crook of his armpit and feathered
my tongue right into the mass of hair until I felt it press against the
warm tender skin beneath. I pressed the flat of my tongue right against the
soft flesh and licked and licked.

"Oh yeah, that's it. I'll want you to do that a lot, Kid," he said as I
enthusiastically licked and sucked at his hairy armpit. After spending a
few minutes on one arm, he had to pull me away as he directed me towards
his other one.

"Mmmmmm," I purred again as I buried my face into his other moist pit and
licked and sucked at his ticklish skin. I loved the taste of his sweaty
skin in my mouth and swirled my tongue against the tender skin as I sucked
and licked eagerly. He was lying back with both arms over behind his head
now, both armpits totally open for my attention.

"Could I...could I do the other one again?" I asked eagerly after I'd spent
about the same amount of time on the second as I had on the first.

"Sure Kid, help yourself." I climbed over his big rugged body until I was
in a good position at his side and lay with my face buried into the crook
of his arm. I spent a few minutes there and then went back to the other one
again, as excited as a kid with a new toy. I looked down and saw that his
cock had started to swell and lengthen from the attention I was giving
him. Just as I was hoping he would move my head down to his stiffening
cock, we heard the sound of Uncle Ben's truck coming in.

"Oh fuck, we better go," Sven said as he pushed my face out of his
armpit. "Let's see what happened to the old man." He quickly pulled on his
jeans and a clean t-shirt while I pulled my new boots back on. When he was
ready, I followed him as we made our way back over to the farm house.

"Now remember I told your aunt I wanted her to flirt with you a little
bit. It'll be interesting to see if she does it or if she wears anything
different. If she does, I want you to make sure you give her some
attention, got it?"

"Yes sir," I nodded emphatically.

"Good, let's see what's going on." As we entered the house, we saw Ben
sitting at the table, reaching down to tend to his ankle as the two boys
stood awkwardly beside him.

"So what happened?" Sven asked as we walked over to them.

"Aaah, I stepped in a god-damned gopher hole," Uncle Ben grumbled as he
showed us his swollen ankle. You could see a bad bruise already starting to
change color.

"How is it?" Sven asked, nodding towards Ben's ankle.

"Well, about the only good thing is that it's not broken. I stopped by Doc
Murray's place for a few minutes and he thinks it's just a bad
sprain. Claire's getting some ice for me right now," he said as he motioned
towards the kitchen. "The trouble is, the doc says I have to keep it
bandaged, ice it regularly, and stay off it pretty much for the next few
days. And I was supposed to be taking Rogue to the horse auction
cross-state tomorrow."

"Oh Jesus, that's right," Sven said.

"You're gonna hafta go for me Sven," Uncle Ben said and I instantly became
worried about being left on my own if Sven had to go away.

"Are you sure?" Sven asked.

"Yeah, you're the only one that can handle Rogue. You'll hafta take him
down tomorrow, then he'll be up for viewing on Wednesday, and then the
actual auction will be Thursday morning. I've booked a room at the Gold
Rush Motel for two nights. It's already on my credit card." Two nights
without Sven, I was already starting to sweat, wondering how I would get
through it.

"Sure Ben, no problem." I saw Sven's eyes flick over to look at me for a
second before he turned back to Uncle Ben. "How about if I take the kid
here with me? If he's gonna learn how a ranch operates, he should see stuff
like that." I felt an instantaneous shot of excitement go through me at the
thought of going with Sven. My excitement was quickly tempered by the
grumpy look on Uncle Ben's face.

"I only paid for a single room," he said, dismissing the idea.

"I'm sure they can bring a cot in for him." Sven turned and looked at
me. "You okay with a cot, Joey?"

"Yeah, sure," I said as I nodded and tried to suppress my excitement.

"Okay, okay," Ben grumbled and then pointed a finger at Sven. "He'll be
your responsibility while you're there."

"Sure, no problem." I was elated and took a deep breath as I tried to calm
myself.

"Here you go," Aunt Claire said as she came back into the room with a bag
of ice wrapped in a tea towel. Wow! Did she ever look different than usual!
She had done as Sven had suggested and was wearing something that
accentuated her lush curvy body. She had on a white sleeveless turtleneck
that hugged the voluptuous swells of her large tits beautifully. I could
see the outline of a white lacy bra beneath the stretched vertical ribs of
her top. She had on a denim miniskirt that showed off her nice legs. It
wasn't a tiny little miniskirt like you'd see on some high-school girl, it
was a little longer than that and came just past mid-thigh. The worn faded
denim fit nicely over her curvy rump as it hugged her backside
invitingly. Her nice bare legs drew your eyes downward where her small
feminine feet were nicely displayed in a nice pair of flat white sandals.

"Thanks, hon," Uncle Ben said as he took the ice from her, lifted his foot
up onto another chair they'd set opposite his, and placed the ice carefully
on his ankle. He was too busy, or didn't care, to notice what his wife was
wearing; but I saw both of the boys looking at her wide-eyed as if they'd
never seen their own mother before.

"Mom," Brett said as I saw his eyes take in the impressive mounds of her
tits, "did you get some new clothes?"

"Uh....no," she said, slightly embarrassed. "I was just cleaning out my
closet and drawers and found a couple of old things I hadn't worn in a
while. I was surprised that they still fit." I could tell she was trying to
make light of the situation and deflect the attention off herself.

"You....you look great," Brett stammered as he blatantly ogled her. Ty was
openly staring also, but he seemed so caught up in his thoughts that it
made him speechless. His mouth was just gaping open as he wantonly stared
at his mother's voluptuous body.

"Thanks Brett, that's sweet of you to say. Now, with your dad laid up like
this, you boys are gonna have to man the barbeque. I've got burgers there
ready to go. You better get them started."

"Sure, Mom," Brett said and I saw the two boys start talking under their
breath to each other as soon as they went through the kitchen door.

"Joey, can you help me in the kitchen please? These men have horse business
to talk about."

"Sure, Aunt Claire," I answered politely. As Uncle Ben reached down and
adjusted the bag of ice on his ankle, Sven gave me a quick wink as I
disappeared into the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen, I saw Aunt Claire
standing at the counter looking at me with her hand on her hip in a
provocative pose. My eyes were magnetically drawn to the shelf of those big
tits of hers. Man, that white sleeveless turtleneck sure cast some
impressive shadows.

"Well Joey, I've got some baked beans heating up to go with the burgers and
I might need your help putting a salad together. But right now, could you
be a dear and put a load of laundry in for me?" She nodded to a door off
the kitchen that housed the washer and dryer.

"Sure, I learned how to do laundry at Monroe."

"That's a good boy. There's a load of sheets in the basket that needs to go
in." She reached for a head of lettuce as I stepped past her into the
laundry room and saw the basket sitting on top of the washing
machine. Looking into the basket, I saw the waddled up sheets from her bed
that she and Sven had been fucking on just a short time ago. I was just
about to reach in and pull out the sheets when my eye caught a shimmering
reflection on top. I looked closely and saw a big gob of Sven's milky cum
clinging to the sheet with a dark stain around it where some had soaked
in. I felt a rush of desire go through me as I lifted the sheet gingerly
and brought it towards my face. I held it beneath my nose and inhaled
deeply, the stimulating sensual fragrance from their combined juices
instantly filled my senses.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a little mew and then instinctively slid my tongue out
against the stained sheet. I licked up the big gob of his cream and felt it
settle on my tongue. I licked again and even sucked on the damp fabric to
make sure I'd gotten as much out of it as I could. Satisfied that there was
no more, I lifted the sheet from the basket and turned to put it into the
machine. As I turned, I saw Aunt Claire leaning against the door of the
laundry room with her arms crossed under her heavy tits, a cat-like grin on
her face.

"AUNT......AUNT CLAIRE!" I burst out in surprise as I felt myself instantly
turning beet red.

"Sssshhhh," she said, hushing me. "It's okay Joey. I figured it was you."

"Wh.....what?" I said, trying to look innocent.

"It was you that ate me out this afternoon, wasn't it?" I knew she had
caught me red-handed licking up Sven's cum and I could see no way out of
the situation I'd just gotten myself in. I figured the truth was maybe my
only chance.

"Yes," I said softly as I looked at her with shame written all over my
face. "How....how did you know?"

"A few things; Sven's never eaten me out before, the blindfold, and most
important of all, you must remember that I've kissed Sven many times
before."

"Wh....what does that mean?"

"I knew that the tongue that was inside me was much smaller than the one
that I've kissed before."

"If....if you knew, why didn't you say anything?" I asked, totally in
shock.

"When something feels that good, you don't question it. You've got a
beautiful mouth, Joey. You can do that to me anytime." I could see the
lustful desire in her eyes as she looked directly at my mouth. I stood
there totally dumbfounded, unsure of what to say or do.

"Let me guess," she continued, "based on the way you lapped up Sven's cum
from my pussy and off that sheet, I'd bet that you're sucking him off
regularly, right?"

"Y.....yes man," I admitted, my face burning a crimson red.

"Does he make you do it, or do you want to do it?" she asked slowly. All of
a sudden I realized that Sven might be in big trouble here.

"No mam! I mean yes mam!" I wasn't sure what I was saying. "I mean, I like
to do it. He doesn't make me!"

"Ssshh," she hushed me again and closed the door behind her. "It's okay,
Joey. We all have our secrets, right?"

"Y...yes mam," I agreed, knowing she was referring to her own affair with
Sven.

"So since you seem to like using your mouth so much, how about using it on
me again sometime?" she asked as she crossed her arms beneath her massive
chest, causing it to swell out even more. My eyes were drawn to the front
of her tight sweater and I saw the budding points of her nipples thrusting
against the stretched white fabric.

"If....if Sven says its okay," I said softly as I stared at her voluminous
tits as if hypnotized.

"I'm sure Sven will say it's alright," she said as she opened the door
slightly, took a quick look into the kitchen, then closed it again, "but
right now, how about letting me feel that beautiful tongue of yours for a
minute or two?"

"Wh....I.....I," unsure of what to do, I just stood there stammering.

"We have to be quick, Joey. Now get on your knees," she said as pushed down
on my shoulders. I dropped to my knees before her, my face now level with
her midsection. "Now put your head under my skirt." She shifted her feet to
each side and I leaned down and slipped my head under the front of her
skirt. I was instantly hit by the heady aroma of her womanly scent as my
head rose up beneath her skirt. I could see that she was wearing white
cotton panties that were cut high on her hips and would have showed off her
nice legs if she wasn't wearing her skirt. I could see a dark moist stain
in the front of her panties where her juices were already starting to soak
through.

"Now slip my panties to the side and get your tongue in there." She spoke
urgently and I knew we had better be quick or somebody might come looking
for us. I reached up and pushed her damp panties to the side. As her pink
pussy-lips came into view, I could see they were already glistening with a
coating of her silky secretions. With her skirt pressing softly against the
back of my head, I brought my tongue up and slid it right into her
welcoming groove.

"Oh yeah, that's it." I licked up her oozing juices and then plunged my
tongue deep into her. She let out a low groan as I spun it all around the
hot slick membranes lining her vagina.

"Oh fuck, I'm so close already just thinking about this. Get your mouth on
my clit." I felt her reach down and grab my head right through her
skirt. She pulled my mouth upwards until she had it poised right over her
fiery clit and then pressed my face against her. I slipped my lips right
over the hard pebbly nodule and started sucking. I could sense her urgency
and knew she wanted to get this one off quick and dirty.

"Oh yeah...right there.....right there," she groaned as she tried to be
quiet while pressing my head forcefully against her needy
pussy. "Yeah....just....just.....AAAAAAHHHH," she tried to suppress her
moan of pleasure as I felt her stiffen for a few seconds as her climax
hit. "Uuuuunnnnnnnn," she moaned quietly again as her body started to
twitch and shake. I kept my tongue flicking over the tip of her sensitive
clit as my lips softly sucked on it at the same time. I felt my chin get
wet again as her spraying discharge shot onto my face. She held me tightly
against her as shattering orgasmic tremors coursed through her body. I
licked and sucked at her throbbing clit as she let the scintillating waves
of a nerve-tingling release wash over her. Finally, she released my head
and I quickly lowered my mouth and lapped up the silky discharge oozing
from her hot gooey hole.

"Jesus, that was good. Now we better go," she said as she pushed me away,
reached her hand down to adjust her panties, and then smoothed down her
skirt. I got to my knees and she used the soiled sheets to wipe the rest of
her juices off my face.

"That was good, Joey," she said with a satisfied grin on her face. "Maybe
next time we won't be so hurried so I can make better use of your
talents. Now you get those sheets going and I'll get that salad together."
She left me standing there in a daze, wondering what had just happened. I
turned and put the sheets into the washing machine and got it going, a
million thoughts running through my head. I went back into the kitchen
where she was busy getting the salad together. She got me to put some
drinks and condiments for the burgers on the table and I seemed to move in
a state of semi-shock as I went about my duties. Finally, the boys came in
with a big platter mounded up with hamburgers and we all sat down and dug
in.

"Thanks for doing that, boys; the burgers look great." Aunt Claire said as
everyone reached here and there to help themselves.

"No problem, Mom," Brett said and I saw both he and Ty stealing a number of
looks at their mother's ample chest. I saw Sven take a few good looks at it
too. The only one who seemed not to notice was Uncle Ben.

He talked a good deal over the meal to Sven about the horse auction and
what he was expecting to get for Rogue. Although he was reluctant to give
up the horse, it was apparent from the way he talked that they needed the
cash. As we finished up, Aunt Claire turned slightly sideways in her seat,
her legs now facing partially towards me.

"Would you like anything else to eat, Joey?" she asked as she let her legs
drift apart. From where I was sitting immediately to her right, I was the
only one who could see what she was doing. The movement of her legs caused
my eyes to drop down and as her legs rolled further open and he skirt rose
higher, I could a good distance right up between her smooth creamy thighs.

"Uh....I...I think I'm good for now," I said as I tried to mask my
confusion by reaching forward and taking a drink of my soda.

"You ate everything on your plate," she said as she reached down and I
watched her fingertip trace teasingly along the inside of her thigh. "I
never noticed before today what a good eater you are." As soon as she said
that, I felt myself turning red with embarrassment once again.

"Th.....thank you mam." My eyes flicked down again and just below the edge
of the table, I saw she had lifted the hem of her skirt so I could see
right up to the damp front panel of her snug white panties.

"Well Joey," she continued, "if you get hungry over there in that bunkhouse
tonight, you just come on back and I should be able to give you a nice warm
snack."

"Thank you, Aunt Claire."

"C'mon Joey," Sven said as he started to get up from the table. "We've got
some stuff to do if we're heading to that horse show tomorrow."

"Uh okay," I said as I got up and pushed my chair back in. "Thank you, Aunt
Claire, I really enjoyed everything."

"You're welcome, Joey. I'm glad you liked everything I gave you to eat,"
she said and I saw the knowing twinkle in her eye.

Sven was almost out the door when I caught up with him. He stepped off the
porch and started towards the bunkhouse with those long strides of his;
once again, I almost had to jog to keep up. I decided to wait until we were
safely back inside the bunkhouse to tell him what had happened with Aunt
Claire. I had been thinking about going to this horse show and wondered
what that would be all about.

"Sven, what's it gonna be like at this horse auction thing?" I asked as I
skipped along beside him.

"Oh, the way I've got things planned, I think you'll have a real good time,
Kid."

"Really? What kind of things?" I asked curiously.

"Well, for one thing, how would you feel if Kurt came and spent one night
with us?"

"REALLY?" I blurted out as I stood stock still; the surprise of what he'd
said stopping me dead in my tracks.

Sven noticed my shock and stopped and looked at me with that sly grin on
his face again. "Yeah, do you think you can handle the two of us?" The
thought of both Sven and Kurt together in the same room sent my mind into a
frenzy. I pictured their two rugged masculine bodies and massive erections
together with my little body between them.

"I.....I think I'd love that," I said as I was almost overcome with
excitement.

"Good. Then we've got some preparation to do tonight," he said as he turned
and continued walking towards the bunkhouse. "Kurt's not gonna be happy
with just a blow-job this time."

As Sven walked away, I remained rooted in place, the shock of what he'd
said quickly becoming apparent to me. As I thought about their two huge
cocks assaulting my virginal young body, a nervous itch seemed to settle
right at my little pink bum-hole. I looked at Sven for just a second and
then ran after him, anxious to see if he could help with that itch.....