"Nhhhuuhh!" she gasped, plunging more frantically.
"Mmmmmmm."
"Ohhhh honey, honeeeee!"
Roslyn had been taken by surprise. She'd never suspected that the first time she was with her nephew that he might suggest something like this. She thought she'd end up being the aggressor. And now she wondered if maybe Kendall would like to fuck her. She would come pretty soon if he didn't stop licking her clit!
"Would you like to make love to me, Kendall?"
Kendall gazed up at her from where he bent to lick her cunt. His face was smeared with her musky scent and glistening juices.
"I keep thinking that I'm your nephew."
She laughed and grabbed at him. Kendall laughed too and as he fell down alongside her on the bed, her hand went roughly between his legs. She grabbed his cock firmly and worked the skin up and down as her tongue went between his teeth. She rolled him over on his back and then let him roll her under. He was kissing her, biting at her neck. His young hands raced over her body. He seemed especially appreciative of her breasts. She let him nurse for a long time on a nipple while her pussy leaked wetness onto the bedspread. Her cunt was a furnace now, needing something, to spear deep into it! She was rolling her hips, moaning. She wanted to feel him rut his young sperm into her body.
"Fuck me, Kendall!" she begged. "Ohhhh do it to me good!"
"Aunt Roslyn, I really want to. I just get scared thinking…"
"Don't think."
She clutched his firm, muscled ass. She reached between his thighs from behind, captured his balls again. His prick lay up against her belly now and all it would take would be to move him down. Roslyn knew that once he felt her slick heat, he wouldn't be able to resist.
"Did you hear that?" Kendall hissed suddenly.
"No, I didn't hear anything. Just your heart pounding."
"I thought it was something outside the window."
"Insects probably." Roslyn pulled his face back down against her neck. The teen was shivering. "You're scared. Don't be. Evan never comes home at this hour. Never." She could feel his cock withering against her flesh. She rolled him onto his back and squirmed down so she could get him in her mouth. Her tongue quickly revived his stiffness and it thrilled, her to actually feel him pumping up again as she licked his glans with teasing, loving movements.
"Ohhhhhh! Wow! Aunt Roslyn! You're fantastic!"
"I'm just crazy about you!" She had him good and hard again. But she was afraid that if she wasted any more time with clumsy details she might lose the whole match. She wanted more than anything for Kendall to come this first time. Then he'd be hers body and soul.
"Mmmmuuuhh!" he groaned, pumping his hips. She let him slip partly into her throat. She knew how to keep from gagging. As his slickened glans went in and out between her tonsils, she rubbed his balls furiously. She knew what an effect this always had on a male. In less than three minutes of hot sucking, Kendall shivered and cried out. His cock was swelling even larger in her mouth now. She sucked with furious excitement, almost coming herself as she dug at her clit with two fingers. The young boy was lurching, arching his back as the throes of pleasure raced up his thighs and down his belly.
"Uhhhhhh!" he babbled as the first white lick of cream jumped from his cocktip. The second was even more powerful. It spattered against the roof of Roslyn's mouth and leaked into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down steadily as her fingers worked his balls. She could feel his balls pumping now. The thick curds boiled out so fast that she missed swallowing one gap and felt it bubble up into her nostrils.
"Yyyyaaauuuh!" she cooed, the slick, milky stuff leaking down her upper lip.
"Roslyyynn!"
"Hhhhuuuhhnnn!" She wanted to tell him to keep coming. To let her drink him dry. But he knew that. Because his hot young nuts were exploding! She felt the stuff overflow the corners of her lips. And still she smacked and sucked and lapped the seed up.
Until finally they both lay there on the bed panting. She put her ear to his chest to hear his heart. He caressed her head as if she were just sixteen again and they'd had a hot first date in the back of some old jalopy.
"I'm so glad you came to visit me," she whispered.
"You sucked my cock, Aunt Roslyn," Kendall breathed. "You actually sucked my cock."
"And loved every second of it."
She wiped her mouth and kissed him on the lips. Kendall didn't show any hesitation at tasting some of his own sap. Again Roslyn was surprised and pleased at the boy's sexual sophistication. She petted his body in as many places as she could reach.
"Shouldn't I do something to you now?" he asked, still shy when it came to words.
"What do you mean, darling?" she teased, wanting to hear it from him.
"I mean when a woman makes a man come, isn't it only fair for him to…" He dropped his eyes. Roslyn mussed his curly hair and smiled.
"If you want to make me come too I'd love it." She lifted his limp cock. "But I don't think you're going to have much luck with that right now."
"What if I did it with my tongue? Would you come if I did that?"
For answer, Roslyn rolled onto her back again and spread her legs. She started pumping her hips up and down in a gentle, suggestive way. "You know darn well I'll come if you start licking me again."
Bending gracefully between her thighs, Kendall let his tongue work along the edges of her folds again. Then she couldn't resist the teasing and had to pull him against her like she'd done before.
But just when it was getting good, Kendall started again. He had raised his head by the time she focused on him.
"Didn't you hear that?" he breathed.
Maybe she had heard something. But she'd been too lost in the wonderful tingles that shot though her body to bother with it.
"Darling, darling, you're just hearing birds or something."
"It was like a click. I'm sure of it." He sat up, rubbed his head. Roslyn felt her own excitement waver with her nephew's uncertainty. She was exasperated. But she knew she had to cover the irritation she felt. It was hard for a man to understand just how upsetting it was for a woman to be interrupted in the midst of clitoral stimulation.
She swung her legs off the bed and grabbed her jogging shorts.
"You're not mad are you?" Kendall asked, sensing the sudden change in her mood.
"Of course not, sweetheart!" she blurted, hugging him to her big breasts. He touched one and let his finger stray to the nipple. But Roslyn had to pull away. She was on edge now. Caught between desire and relief. She could hardly stand for the nylon of the jogging shorts to touch her flesh. And when she pulled her halter up to fasten it, she gave a gasp of frustration.
"You okay, Aunt Roslyn?"
"Sure I am. But I'll be better when we do more of this."
"When?" Kendall looked up at her with adoring eyes.
"Maybe tonight. But it's not easy to get out of my room with Evan there. He knows when I'm not asleep."
"Yeah. We sure don't want to get caught."
"Nope," she laughed, pinching his muscled bottom. "We sure don't."
CHAPTER FOUR
"Wait'll you see these prints!" Ronnie said. The darkroom she'd set up wasn't as convenient as the one she had at home. But the corner of the basement she'd found was plenty good enough. It was light tight, cool and had running water. It took her less than a day to get her equipment set up.
"Why didn't you just send them to the photo shop to get them developed?"
Ronnie gave her sister a look. Even in the dim red glow from the safety light Josie picked it up.