another conquest- another young and beautiful boy, and to manage so that neither knew of the other. I wanted to secure a second before the school term ended too, so in proper time I had an idea of inviting both on a trip, if it could be managed. About this time too, another adventure happened to me, which I will tell afterwards for I think I need a good fuck right now, oh, give it to me, give it to me good!”
Mary got her fuck, Liza acting as the youthful Venus of Ceremonies. Liza was content to wait for her dose, for she was said.
Mary resumed after her recovery deeply interested in her mama's story she from the joys of “Willie.”
“Well, I had been invited to come to a friend's farm and spend Decoration Day and the week-end. At this holiday came on Thursday it had been decided not to open school until the following Monday. I told Harold of it, told him not to abuse his pet, and as soon as possible after the return we would have a beautiful time together in the nude. He was sorry I was going away and said he'd be real good and study hard. I kissed him most tenderly as we embraced, giving his bottom a hard squeeze through his tight, thin pants, he doing the same to mine – we being alone in the school of course, for we had lingered till the others had left.
My friends, relatives in a way, older than I too, had a boy fifteen, well grown, and well developed, larger all round then Harold, but then pretty Harold was only twelve, and this boy was three years older, which can make a lot of difference all round. The husband was a fine built man, tall, erect, a man to please any woman's fancy. The wife was a good looking woman, but frail, much of an invalid, gentle in manner, and treated lovingly her husband and son. They had house help, of course, who slept in an adjoining house.
My friends were building an additional room to their house, and the work of one past of the upstairs was open to permit joining on the structure. They explained this, Alice telling me they would have to leave Robert in the spare room with me, but a screen would be placed between the beds. I carelessly said, “All right, dear, that will be nicely.” They little thought that a dignified school teacher would find a mere screen any objection when a fine young boy – and only fifteen too – and pretty too was on the other side of it. I now looked forward in anticipation to a good, royal time.
Decoration Day I sat in the swing with the willing Robert pushing me. As usual, when I had an object in view, I wore no panties.
Robert had a good view of my calves, but I meant him to see more of me, and told him to wait till I stood up on the swing and I could help him to swing me much higher, that I wanted to touch the branches of the tree – and I smiled my sweetest on him. His father had gone to town, and Alice could not come out, but asked me to amuse myself as best I could with Robert, so the coast was clear, and no one knew I had no panties on except the boy. Now he had to be under me to push the swing, and until it got going well he had to run under, I did the propelling with my bent knees on one stroke and straightening for the other. I stopped when I thought he had seen enough. I pretended that I was afraid to get dizzy. He could not help but get a full view of my entire body from the waist down – bottom, thighs, cunt – for he lay on his back right under me. Then we took a walk round, coming to the cattle yard, here stood a bull with flaming eyes and snorting nostrils. I said, “Oh, what a fierce beast!” I asked him why they kept such an animal. He told me for breading calves, and looking at me wonderfully but respectfully. I said “Oh” and dropped the subject. We passed the swing yard, here again the male was in evidence, his long prick showing plainly in its sheath, with a big pair of balls hanging down, nearly as big as my titties. I was wishing to see these animals on the sex job. We went back to the house, and I sat talking to Alice until supper, and when the boy had gone to bed, to both husband and wife. In due time I went up stairs, refusing a light, because it was full moon. I locked my door, their room was down a small hall.
It all looked favorably to my plans, I thought, for I was ready. Quietly I disrobed, and putting on just a thin silk nightie which opened well down the front nearly to my waist, leaving my breasts exposed, I went in the bright moonlight past Robert's bed to look out of the window, and, being between him and the light, he could see me, if he were awake – and I was sure he was. I moulded my breasts as I stood there for a few moments, then I put my hands on my backside, a hand on each cheek as I stuck out my hips and pretended to take breathing exercises. I then turned and looked over at him there laying on his back, his nice elegant cock was straight up and exposed, I then leaned over the foot of his bed to get a good view, gave a furtive sigh and tip-toed to bed, to make him think I believed him asleep.
After awhile, as I lay still, I heard his deep breathing and a sound that told me what he was doing, so, getting out of bed very quietly, I sneaked out at the other end of the screen, but this time with him between the light and me. I saw him jerking off and breathing heavily. I wanted to stop him at once, so I surprised him with “What's the matter, Robert why do you do this?” He gulped a breath and began quietly to sob, and as I went to him he said in a low voice “Oh, Aunt Mary, it aches so.” – “There, there, Robbie, don't take on so, Aunt Mary will sooth you!” I leaned over him, my breasts to his view, and stroked his head. His sobbing ceased, I turned to his waist, pull up his nightie further, and said in a very low tone, “What were you doing to this, Robbie?” and I put my hand on it, but believe me, my one hand did not begin to cover its length. Oh, it was a big one! He said, “Aunt Mary I was making it feel good, I just couldn't help it. I saw your nice bottom to day on the swing, so I had to do this to it.
Forgive me, will you, and oh, please don't tell mother!” My hand was caressing his magnificent beauties as I now leaned over him close and whispered that I would not tell, of course not, if in then he'd keep secret what I'd do for him. “Oh, oh – Aunt Mary, I will never tell a word, will you – will you dear Auntie rub it for me?” I said to him, “Come quietly to my bed and you shall see fully what you only got a glimpse of at the swing.” I then removed my nightie and let him examine me, look and feel me all over. Like a true voluptuary he sank to the floor and sucked my hot cunnie. I moved away from him saying, “Let's go to bed, and there you may do whatever you please to me, dear.” On the bed he fondled my tits, kissing and sucking the nipples real hard, thrilling me, running his hand over my belly, thighs and bottom, then got done again with his tongue. I fully enjoyed his work on me, both tongue and roving hands, the fingers would run up and down the moist lips of my cunt, then thrust them inside, which soon sent me off, then I said “Come up to me,” I put my hand on his adorable cock and caressed him all over, played with one of most superb bottoms I ever saw on a boy, it was as smooth as glass so that my fair hand slid over its polished, hard surface. I was not ready yet to suck his cock, for I could not know how clean it might or might not be. I found it was clean in a way, anyhow, and fit for a good boy-fuck. I asked him if he knew what it was for. He said he guessed he did, it had something to do with marrying, but he didn't know just what. Then I told him about the bull and the boar, that they used them to breed, but humans used them for both breeding and pleasure. Now see, dear, if you can find the right place to put this lovely big, long thick cock.”
Saying this I lay stretched out on my back, thighs apart, and he crept upon me, but hesitated what to do, but impelled by his desire to do something, he moved over my body to place himself between my thighs, and let me tell you it was a real joy and thrill I felt as his body, cock and balls rubbed me in his movements. His was a virgin body like my own sweet Harold's. With his cock now at the lips of my cunt he said, “Tell me, Aunt Mary, what to do with it?” I said, “No, find out for yourself, it will be so much nicer believe me.
I lay quiet in his arms, while I opened my thighs to suggest to him the idea. He fingered my cunt, opened the lips, and finally found the little stiff thing. It was delicious to feel him groping about knowing it was his first sight of the entrance to heaven on earth. I must give him credit for his sense of the fitness of things, for when he saw those two pouting lips-which Liza is now kissing for me – he promptly kissed them, ran the flat of his tongue over them. He parted the lips gently, as if afraid to hurt something there and discovered the inner doors, and still bent on discovery, very carefully parts them and reveals what is evidently some kind of opening. Once again he kissed the place and inserts his warm tongue, then, I suppose as I studied his moves, he must have thought it an opening for his cock, for he brings the head there and lets it lay as the lips fall together about it. He raises his body to look at me in a questioning way and in that position I take him in my arms, pulling his bottom down to me and raising mine up to him which carries his cock well into me. “Is that a nice place for this Robbie?” He said, “Oh, dear, yes, my yes indeed!”
I told him what to do, for I now wanted it so badly. His cock was over an inch longer, and a little thicker than Harold's and I knew I'd be more than well fucked by it. I let him over as he pleased once he had learned, and was content to let him spend as soon as his cock ran away with, him the first time. But dear me, I had to put my hand to his mouth and hush him when he did spend, and I went off with him so excited had I become with the whole act so far. His climax was fierce, almost uncontrollable, and I really believe he had another one on top of the first, for his paroxysms were continuous, his cramming was hard and persistent. I now soothed him till his panting became under control, kissed him, held him tight, as he liked to just lay there on my belly with his cock right up, in it. I wanted his reply after his first fuck. “Oh, Aunt Mary, dear, dear Aunt Ma-ry, I never want to leave this place, oh, please let it stay, is it tight, Oh, is it?” His hand dropped to my titties, the muscles of my cunt were always firm,
