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Auntie Marilyn, Part Five
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pushed the boy upward to allow her to roll over on her belly. Then she
lay motionless, waiting, her eyes tightly closed to hold back the. tears,
her naked ass-cheeks clenching in fear as she awaited the lewdest and most
obscene ravishment she would ever be subjected to in her life.
Peter trembled in anticipation, propping himself up on his elbow to
gaze hungrily down the length of his aunt's prone body, his attention
finally focusing on the forbidden dark crack of her defensively clenched
ass-cheeks. His hand moved hesitantly to her thighs just below the clefts
of her buttocks, and he began to stroke softly up between them, running
his middle finger up the already lewdly moistened slit of her cunt to
spread the flowing cuntal juices back over the forbidden little nether
hole.
Marilyn's body jerked with a soft spasm as she felt Peter's finger
move across the sensitive membrane, coming into sudden obscene contact
with the tightly contracted little circle. In spite of her shock and
fear, her body responded spontaneously with a little undulating quiver,
and a soft noise that could have been mistaken for a mewl of pleasure
issued from deep in her throat. Then a wilder shudder passed through her
body as she felt the pressure increase. Her eyes opened wide and she
raised her head, staring straight ahead at the wall of her bedroom as she
felt Peter's finger slip right down into the little hole, burrowing slowly
forward into her rectum in spite of all her attempts to clench her
buttocks and contract her anus in resistance. It sank inward to the first
knuckle, then continued the lewd intrusion until it was buried all the way
up in her helpless rectal flesh.
As a soft moan of pain rose to the older woman's lips, Peter flicked
his thumb down into the moistly splayed flesh of her cunt, the striking
contrast of sensations silencing her protest. Then her buttocks resumed
their sensuous undulation as Peter began to stroke up and down her
tingling cunt-lips with his thumb, at the same time probing deep in her
rectum with his obscenely piercing middle finger.
As the pain-pleasure sensations increased, Marilyn felt fresh tears
rush to her eyes, but at the same time she was unable to stop the soft
gyrations of her hips squirming up and down in a lewdly hunching motion on
the bed. It wasn't the pain that made her want to cry, but the sudden
shocking and devastating realization that in spite of all the perversion,
in spite even of the pain, the idea of being fucked in the rectum, debased
and humiliated to the limits of warped sex, was beginning to appeal to
her. Even as she sobbed, little tremors of masochistic pleasure started
to course out over every tingling inch of her goose-bumped flesh, and she
could feel the, fluttering excitement growing in her stomach.
Then she gasped as Peter began to withdraw his finger, and in spite
of the relief, the tight rubbery walls of her inner rectal flesh seemed to
cling to it protestingly. Her body jerked from the sharp pop as his
finger left her completely, then lurched forward as Peter rolled back on
top of her and his finger was suddenly replaced by the blood-filled tip of
his cock, prodding right up against the tightness of her helpless anal
entrance.
"Aaaaaaagggghhhhh" she moaned thrashing her head from side to side as
her nephew lunged ruthlessly forward, his cock-head pressing right against
the tightly resisting little rectal opening and beginning to worm itself
slowly up inside. The sudden white-hot pain caused new tears to rush to
the older woman's eyes as she shivered and trembled beneath her nephew
from the raw sensation of the slender shaft of boyish flesh surging
hungrily upward into her tight-fitting rectum.
Sobbing from her pain and humiliation, Marilyn dropped back onto the
bed, her buttocks still jerking in involuntary spasm from the shattering
violation of her most sensitive orifice. She was hopelessly impaled now.
Her body was pinned down to the mattress beneath her nephew and she'd
taken his surging rod of flesh to the hilt between her reluctantly
upthrust ass-cheeks.
Then another cry rose to her lips as Peter began to move. But
miraculously, it wasn't really as bad as she had feared. The pain was
tempered by an even more vivid sensation of pleasure, however masochistic.
Her loins were on fire from the lewd skewering of her rectum and she could
feel the tight sac that held the boy's cum-filled testicles slap teasingly
against the sensitive little slit of her cunt, sending undeniable ripples
of pleasure darting out through her squirming body in delicious contrast
to the pain. And as Peter continued to drive smoothly into the rubbery
tight rectal flesh, her cries of agony and protest gradually began to
change, becoming finally mewls of forbidden pleasure as the young boy
began to fuck even harder.
"God, it's tight," he gasped, grunting and groaning and laboring
above her. "I'm not gonna be able to take much more. The friction is
just too intense."
For a moment longer Marilyn hung in limbo, a part of her longing for
Peter to achieve his early climax and end the merciless assault, another
part of her beginning to cry out for more and more of the depraved
sensation. Then it was Peter who turned the tide. In a sudden movement
he slipped his hand in between Marilyn's belly and the mattress, thrusting
his finger up between her thighs to stroke in swift little movements right
over the hotly pulsing bud of her clitoris, further increasing the
confusing contrast of sensation for the older woman. Marilyn sobbed
softly, then moaned even louder, suddenly rocking her buttocks back and
pulling her knees up beneath her body, lifting Peter into the standard
"dog fashion" position. The shift in position better exposed her rectum
so Peter could thrust his cock even deeper into the sensitive tightness,
and at the same time made it easier for him to reach her clitoris and the
pulsating slit of her moistened cunt.
Peter grunted even more excitedly from his aunt's unexpected
response, increasing the length of his own piercing lunges until he was
unleashing the full fury of his lust with a series of mighty thrusts deep
into her still wildly contracting anus. At the same time, he shoved his
middle finger deep into the quivering softness of her cunt and increasing
the friction of his thumb's rapid stroking over her little twitching
clitoral bud. Already he could feel the cum begin to well up in his balls
and he knew it wouldn't be long now until he lost all control. But his
aunt was really beginning to respond and he was determined to hold off as
long as he possibly could.
Marilyn's body was really coming to life now. The contrasting
sensation in her two simultaneously ravished cunt and asshole had begun to
merge. She could no longer clearly distinguish between the pain and the
pleasure, and. her nakedly squirming body shuddered as the waves of
delight began to course in swift overwhelming tingles out over her lust-
contorted flesh. In spite of all the inherent humiliation in the "dog
fashion" posture and the sheer degradation of the depraved act of sodomy,
she was responding! She didn't have to fake it--she wanted it! Peter's
throbbing young penis ramming up into her sensitively pulsing depths of
her rectum was breaking down her will to resist and she screwed her
buttocks back hungrily against the surging shaft of flesh that invaded
her, longing for more and more of the lewdly masochistic titillation.
Behind her, Peter groaned as he felt her anus contract even tighter
around the lunging shaft of his cock. He knew he was hurting his aunt,
and he was trying to hold himself back, but the obscene triumph of
watching her wallow in masochistic bliss before him, not to mention the
sheer intensity of sensation, were more than he could stand. Trying to
compensate for the pain with an even more frenzied stroking of his finger
over the little quivering bud of her clitoris, Peter began to ram into her
clasping rectum with even more violent force.
"Oooooohoooooh! Agggggghhhhhhhh!" Marilyn moaned before the frenzied
assault, her body thrashing beyond control from the obscene sensation
coursing through her loins and rectum.
Gasping, Peter slacked off, reclining his weight heavily against his
aunt's upthrust buttocks, his cock buried to the hilt in the rubbery
tightness of her rectum. He flexed, sending another wanton shiver
coursing the length of her softly perspiring body.
"I'm sorry," he groaned, "I'm hurting you."
"No," Marilyn gasped, trembling beneath the boy's sagging weight.
She grunted as he flexed again, then turned her head to look back over her
shoulder, and the lust-contorted expression on her face was like nothing
Peter had ever seen in his life. "No," she whimpered again. "I like it.
I like it. I want you to fuck me."
Peter could hardly believe his cars. He remembered all the time he'd
spent dreaming of doing this to his aunt, trying to work up the courage to
ask her and now she was telling him that she loved it, she wanted more of
it, she loved it.
"Yes," Marilyn groaned as Peter began to move again. "Fuck me, fuck
me harder, fuck me harder!"
Again Marilyn dropped her face down onto the pillow, her buttocks
jerking and waving in complete submission as Peter resumed his youth-
driven tucking, his cock swelling even larger in her burning rectum as the
cum surged in his balls and began its mad dash up the blood-stiffened rod.
Again she rocked backwards, taking the lust-inflamed hardness even
deeper, screwing her buttocks in a passionate rotating motion. She knew
she was going to cum any Minute now, and she strained and fought
desperately for her own release. She hovered on the brink for what seemed
like an unbearable eternity; yet still it eluded her, and now Peter was
running out of time.
"Finger-fuck me harder," Marilyn gasped in sheer desperation. "Fuck
your middle finger harder into my pussy. Make me cum too."
As Peter slammed down on his aunt's helplessly writhing body with an
even mightier racking stroke, he slipped his middle finger eagerly into
the softly parting lips of her already lewdly moistened flesh, worming it
up into the unresisting softness until it was buried to the knuckle in her
vagina. Wiggling it deep inside her, he began to finger-fuck swiftly in
and out as he felt the last of his own control fading and the cum surged
up hotly from his balls and began to splatter in thick squirting droplets
deep up in the clasping tightness of her rectum.
"Yes," Marilyn purred as she felt the boy's shattering lunges
becoming even more intense, the obscenely shooting sperm that filled her
rectum further lubricating the tight orifice until the pain faded almost
entirely, replaced by the sheer pleasure stimulation of the shocking
sensation that was now completely meshed with the wanton tingling in her
cunt.
"Yes, yes," she moaned deliriously as she felt the waves begin to
build in her own body. "Yes, and do my clitoris too. Do my clitoris with
your thumb."
Peter willingly complied, and moments later the devastating
contortions began to flow at swift relentless intervals through Marilyn's
ravished body. She sobbed without restraint from the shattering waves of
ecstasy coursing through her rectum and loins, bucking wildly beneath
Peter's final racking lunges.
With a last grunt Peter sagged back tiredly on his aunt's still
trembling buttocks, feeling the little spasms continue to shake her body
for several moments longer. Then his lust-spent penis began to deflate up
in her cum-filled rectum and he withdrew softly and rolled over tiredly on
his back.
Slowly Marilyn turned to look at her nephew, gently caressing his
young face as she gazed into his dark brown eyes. "You satisfy me so
Peter," she purred, "you seem so much older than eleven."
"You bring out the best in me, you really do," he said quietly,
feeling suddenly very grown up.
"I liked it Peter, I thought I would hate it, but I liked it, but I
want this to be our secret, just you and me, I don't want the other boys
knowing about this."
The young boy readily agreed, happy to have something special to
share with his aunt, something that none of the other boys had.
The satiated couple lay staring at the ceiling for a long, long time,
finally drifting into a light sleep, locked in each other's arms, safe
within the confines of their secret special love.
Chapter 7
"Marilyn, I have to tell you, that it's just beyond me, why on earth
did you allow those boys to fuck you in the first place?" yelled Ronnie
Goodge, beside himself with rage after having discovered the fatal tape in
his son's bedroom only an hour ago.
"I was lonely, I don't know how it happened, except that Peter came
to me to tell him about the facts of life and we just ended up doing it.
Oh don't yell at me Ronnie, I'm scared enough as it is," sobbed Marilyn.
"You should be Marilyn, do you realize what will happen if the police
find out?"
"No!"
"You'll be imprisoned, that's what, I still can't believe it."
"What can we do?"
"There's only one solution. I've been thinking about it for a while
anyway and this clinches it. I've been given a promotion. If I take it
it would mean that I'll have to move to Cincinnati immediately. Marilyn
will you come with me. We could live together and no one would know we
weren't married."
"What!" the startled woman cried out, her mouth dropping open in
amazement.
"Goddamn it, Marilyn, I love you, don't you know that already, I've
loved you for years, long before Walt died."
Marilyn was silent for a long, long time; it appealed to her somehow
to live with a man again, and it was true she really did enjoy Ronnie's
company, with him she could have a normal relationship instead of having
to skulk around in secret and eventually anyway she knew her love-affair
with the boys would have to end.
"What about Peter?"
"I've already talked to him about it. At first I was so angry I
thought I would kill him Marilyn, I swear I did. Then I realized that he
was only a boy and that probably you had given him something really
invaluable and besides that, how could I blame him, you're one hell of a
woman Marilyn."
Marilyn Goodge closed her eyes, feeling her brother-in-law's body
suddenly rubbing against her, feeling his hardened cock digging into her
belly as his urgent need began to come upon him. Perhaps she should,
perhaps it would be the best thing, she certainly couldn't stay here
forever in this town making love to three boys, it was crazy of her to
think that at some point they wouldn't be found out, Ronnie had found out,
others could and then it would be disastrous. It had been wonderful,
while it had lasted and now it seemed that phase of her life was coming to
a close, but another was opening and it was one that was exciting to her,
Ronnie was a good man she knew that he would be very good to her and that
she would never be lonely again. She turned now, slowly kissing her lover
fully on the lips, running her hands down over his body to his hardened
cock, pulling him urgently into her waiting pussy. "Yes, I'll do it
Ronnie but now please fuck me darling, I want you so badly."
"As I said Marilyn, you're one hell of a woman," grinned the handsome
man eagerly, "one hell of a woman."
The End
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