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                                             AUNT MABLE'S VISIT 
 
                                                       by D. Abby

                                                       Chapter - 7 

When Art arived home with Jerry the next afternoon Aunt Mable was at the 
door and It seemed to Art that she wanted to embarrass him.  His aunt kissed 
him the way she had been doing all week.  She rubbed tongues with him and 
rubbed her cunt against his cock.  Jerry watched and got a hard on just 
watching what she was doing to Art.  Mable looked at him and pointedly 
looked at his crotch making him blush right along with Art. 

"What's the matter, Jerry, haven't you ever been kissed like that?" 

"Uh, - gees, no!" 

"Would you like to be?" 

"Uh, - I don't know. I guess I really would."

Aunt Mable released Art, put her arms around Jerry, and pushed her tongue 
between his lips.  She rubbed her body against his rampant hard on.  This was 
too much for a twelve year old prick, Jerry shot his load into his pants.  Aunt 
Mable felt him jerk and the warmth of his cum spreading through his jeans.  
She acted as if nothing unusual had happened and was very businesslike. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that to you.  We'll have to get that all cleaned 
up before Art's folks come home and see it.  Take your pants and underpants 
off and let me run them through the washer and dryer?" 

This didn't help Jerry.  Did Art's aunt expect him to take off his pants in front 
of her. It had been years since any woman, even his mother, had seen him 
without his pants on.  Aunt Mable was reading his mind. 

"Don't be bashful about taking your pants off in front of me, Jerry, Art does it 
every afternoon.  He likes to do it.  Don't you Art?" 

Jerry's mouth fell open and he looked at Art.  Did Art let his aunt see his 
prick?  Why hadn't Art hadn't told him?  He must do things with his aunt or 
he wouldn't let her see his prick.  Maybe she jerked him off and let him see 
her cunt.  Wow!  Maybe Art had been telling the truth when he said she finger 
fucked herself in so he could see.  He forgot his own problem with the 
information he'd just received.  He looked to Art for confirmation.

Art's reaction was the same as Jerry's.  His mouth fell open and he looked at 
his aunt.  Why would she tell Jerry that he undressed in her presence?   Then 
he realized what his aunt was up to.  She wanted to do things with Jerry too.  
He grinned and, with complete self confidence, unfastened his belt buckle. 

"Why yeah.  Aunt Mable sucks my cock, I lick her cunt, then we fuck.  She 
wants you to join us.  Do you want her to suck your cock and fuck you?   I 
lap her cunt but you don't have to if you don't want." 

Aunt Mable laughed, reached down, and patted his hard prick.  Jerry was still 
very confused.  How could Art use words like that in front of his aunt.  He 
knew that Art knew them but they only whispered them when they were in 
bed together and no one else could hear.  The meaning of the words sank in.  
Wow!  Art was doing those things with his aunt?  Would Aunt Mable really 
do them with him too? 

"Do you want to join us, Jerry?  As Art said, you don't have to, and you don't 
have to do anything you don't want to, but I would like to have you join us.  
I'd like to suck your cock and have you fuck me.  Art, why don't you get 
undressed, Jerry, if you don't want to join us, maybe you'd like to watch?" 

Art stripped and Aunt Mable pulled off her dress. She had nothing on 
underneath it.  Jerry's eyes popped out of his head and his prick popped to 
attention again. 

"Give me your pants, Jerry, so I can clean them up.  Oh, Art, I forgot to tell 
you.  You're parents won't be home until after eight tonight so we have a lot 
of time."

Art was naked and his prick was pointing toward the ceiling.  Aunt Mable 
was naked and Art pushed two fingers into her cunt.  Jerry could hardly 
believed his eyes.  He always followed Art's lead so as if in a daze, he 
unfastened his belt buckle.  He fumbled and Aunt Mable pushed his pants 
down around his ankles and shocked Jerry again by licking the cum off his 
prick. 

Jerry's hips jerked again and Aunt Mable sucked the head of his prick in her 
mouth and ran her tongue around it.  One more jerk and his prick slid all the 
way into her mouth.  Aunt Mable's head bobbed twice and spurt, spurt, spurt, 
spurt, dribble, dribble; Jerry's cum shot out of his prick.  It was the most 
exquisite come of his life.  He was astonished when Mable swallowed his 
cum.  Like Art, he didn't think women actually did that. 

Art grinned as he watched his friend's reaction to his first blow job.  It made 
him hot to watch Jerry's cock being sucked, if the rest of the afternoon was 
going to be like this it would be a lot of fun. Aunt Mable looked at him and 
grinned.

"You look as if you're on a hair trigger too."

She got on her knees in front of him, sucked his cock into her mouth, and 
bobbed her head.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; he shot his 
load into her mouth and watched her swallow it.  He still thought watching his 
aunt swallow his cum was the neatest. 

Aunt Mable grinned again as she got off her knees.  As usual she saved some 
cum for Art.  She kissed him and let him suck some cum from her mouth.  
Jerry just watched with his mouth open.  The only thing that moved was his 
prick.  He got another hard on. 

"Now that we've taken care of those hair triggers, go upstairs while I throw 
these pants in the wash." 

Art pulled Jerry upstairs and helped him take off the rest of his clothes.  Jerry 
finally found his tongue. 

"She sucked my cock and swallowed my cum!" 

"Yeah, she always does that first so you can last longer when you do the 
other things with her." 

"Do you really lap her cunt?" 

"Oh sure.  It's lots of fun.  You ought to try it.  I even lick her ass and she 
licks mine." 

"How can you do something like that?  It sounds yucky." 

"Once you try it it's not so bad.  It's even fun when you see how you can 
make her jump.  It feels real neat when she licks my ass." 

"Have you actually fucked her?" 

Art acted very nocholant about the whole thing.  "Oh, sure.  We have a lot of 
time today.  I bet she lets you fuck her too." 

Aunt Mable came into the bedroom and sat down on the side of the bed. Art 
sat down beside her and started to suck a tit.  Aunt Mable beckoned Jerry to 
her other side and offered him her other tit.  He was stunned but not 
paralyzed.  He took the nipple in his mouth, his prick throbbed, and drops of 
pre cum formed on the tip.  Aunt Mable was pleased to see that Jerry's 
recovery rate was at least as good as Art's.  She expected to get a lot of action 
out of those two pricks before the afternoon was over.

If Jerry thought sucking tit was the best prick hardener he was in for another 
surprise.  Aunt Mable took his hand and pushed two of his fingers right into 
her cunt.  She pushed his fingers in and out until he got the idea.  He pumped 
his fingers in Aunt Mable's cunt on his own volition.  Aunt Mable wiggled 
and moaned.  Now he was finger fucking a grown woman!  Wow!

Jerry had thought that all the fun was coming yourself and shooting off, now 
he found making someone else come was just as much fun.  He pumped faster 
till Aunt Mable pushed his hand away.  Aunt Mable grinned and he grinned 
right back.  He was ready to accept what was happening and was starting to 
enjoy himself.  He looked at his fingers, wet with Mable's cunt juice and 
sniffed at them.  They did smell interesting.

Art got on his knees, poked his head between Aunt Mable's legs, and lick her 
outer cunt lips.  Jerry was fascinated as Art pulled the outer cunt lips open 
and he saw the pink slit at the bottom and the bump at the top that he realized 
must be the clit.  Jerry saw Aunt Mable jerk when Art sucked on that bump. 
How could his friend put his mouth there?  

Jerry still held his hand with the wet fingers in front of his face.  He touched a 
finger with his tongue.  It didn't taste bad, there wasn't much taste at all.  He 
licked his fingers clean.  It wasn't bad at all.  Jerry was ready to try cunt 
lapping when he got the chance.

Art pushed his tongue into the slit at the bottom of Aunt Mable's cunt. She lay 
back on the bed and raised her legs. Jerry could see everything Art was 
doing.  He found out that Art had told the truth.  He licked down below that 
pink slit and on to Mable's ass crack.  

Mable raised her hips farther and Art pushed his tongue into his aunt's 
asshole!  Wow!  Aunt Mable's hips jumped up off the bed.  Art had told the 
truth again.  That really did make his aunt jump.

Art licked his way back to his aunt's cunt and pushed his tongue into the pink 
slit a couple of times then he concentrated on sucking clit.  Aunt Mable wig-
gled and moaned. Jerry saw a funny look on her face and that she was tossed 
her head from side to side. Aunt Mable panted and pushed Art's head away 
from her cunt.  Art sat on his heels and grinned.  Jerry was ready to come just 
from watching Art lap cunt.  Aunt Mable grinned at the boys. 

"Jerry, why don't you get between my legs and explore for a minute or two.  
I'm sure you want to find out what a woman's plumbing looks like.  When I 
catch my breath, Art will fuck me while I give you a real blow job.  You 
came too fast to really enjoy it that first time.  You're not nearly as touchy 
now." 

Aunt Mable was enjoying herself.  Two young boys, and one of them a 
virgin, was more fun than a barrel of monkeys.  She knew she'd have both 
boys worn out by the time Jane and Milt got home. 

Jerry did want to find out how a woman was made.  He'd seen most of it 
while Art lapped cunt but he hadn't gotten up real close.  Now was his 
chance.  Jerry hadn't missed Aunt Mable's reactions when Art sucked her clit. 
He pushed his finger into the slit again then rubbed Aunt Mable's clit.  It got a 
little bigger and got hard like his prick did.  He rubbed some more and was 
pleased when Mable wiggled.  Jerry ran his finger down her ass crack and 
pressed against her asshole.  Aunt Mable's hips jerked.  He found out she was 
real sensitive there. 

Jerry made Aunt Mable moan and toss her head from side to side by finger 
fucking her cunt and tickling her asshole.  She pushed his hands away and 
rested for a moment then she was ready for the next round.

"Art, lay on your back in the middle of the bed.  Jerry, you get on your knees 
and move your prick up near my face."

Art got into position and Aunt Mable positioned her cunt over Art's prick and 
lowered herself.  Jerry saw his friend's prick disappear into his aunt's cunt 
and he moved so his prick was in front of her face. Aunt Mable didn't just 
suck his prick right into her mouth this time. 

She held his prick, licked the drops of cum from his pisshole, then all the way 
around the head.  Jerry's hips jerked when she licked the sensitive underside 
of his cock.  Then Mable licked his ass crack.  Wow!  When her tongue 
probed his asshole he thought he would go through the roof. 

Aunt Mable rode her cunt up and down on Art's prick and Art pushed his hips 
up from the bed to meet his aunt's down strokes.  The motion speeded up.  
Aunt Mable moved her lips over the head of Jerry's prick and applied suction. 
Jerry hips flexed and he fucked his prick in and out of her mouth.  He'd never 
felt anything this good before in his life. 

Aunt Mable was right, he hadn't had time to enjoy the first blow job.  Her 
tongue massaged the underside of his prick as her head bobbed and his prick 
slid in and out of her mouth.  He was ready and Art grunted as his hips 
bounced off the bed.  Jerry held on to Mable's hair and pumped his prick into 
her mouth as fast as he could.  He couldn't last much longer. 

Spurt, spurt, spurt, jets of Jerry's cum squirted into Aunt Mable's mouth.  
Dribble, dribble, dribble she sucked the rest of it out of his balls.  Art grunted 
and his cum flooded into his aunt's cunt.  Aunt Mable swallowed his cum and 
as it became limp, let Jerry's prick slide out of her mouth.  He was shocked 
when Art switched around to lap his cum out of his aunt's cunt while she 
sucked his prick clean. 

How could Art do something that yucky?  Art's prick got hard when Aunt 
Mable lick his asshole.  Jerry had a new hard on too, just from watching what 
Art and his aunt were doing. 

Aunt Mable hugged both boys. Aunt Mable pushed her tongue into Jerry's 
mouth.  He'd heard of this but didn't think it had as much effect as it did.  He 
tasted something funny and he sort of liked it then he realized he was tasting 
the cum Aunt Mable licked off of Art's asshole.  He almost gagged but he 
liked kissing Aunt Mable like this.  The hell with what he was tasting.  He 
sort of liked the taste anyway. 

Aunt Mable held a hard prick in each hand massaging them gently.  Art 
sucked tit, Jerry followed his lead.  He wanted to fuck Aunt Mable.  If he 
made her feel good enough, maybe she would let him do it. 

He released the tit and moved down.  He got to her cunt and sniffed.  The 
aroma was stronger.  He closed his eyes, extended his tongue and made a 
pass.  He missed, opened his eyes, and tried again.  His tongue barely 
touched her and felt her jerk.  He pushed his tongue against her clit and he 
wasn't poisoned.  This wasn't as bad as he thought it would be.  There was 
some of that same taste that he'd gotten in her mouth.  It must be some more 
of Art's cum.  He licked some more.  He liked the taste of his best friend's 
cum. 

He wasn't going to let Art get ahead of him.  He ran his tongue all the way 
along Mable's cunt and found he really liked it.  He went to work in earnest.  
He pushed his tongue into that pink slit the sucked the clit.  Aunt Mable 
arched her hips.  He was really making her feel good.  He lapped till she 
moaned, tossed her head, and pushed his head away.  It was his turn to grin.  
He was proud of making  Aunt Mable come. 

"See, Jerry, I told you that was fun.  You should have tried licking her ass." 

"Uh, - I wanted to, but I just couldn't make myself do it." 

Aunt Mable grinned at the two of them, "That's all right, when you're ready 
you'll to do it you will.  What you did was pretty brave.  Now I bet you want 
to find out if your prick will fit in my cunt.  Would you like to try it out for 
size." 

Aunt Mable grinned when she asked this very foolish question.  Jerry nodded, 
he wasn't comfortable with the words that Aunt Mable and Art used.  He 
wondered if he could say them without stammering.  He was going to have to 
try but not now.  Now he wanted his prick in a cunt.  Aunt Mable gave him 
directions.

"Just get on your knees between my legs and we'll see if we can fit that hard 
prick of yours into my cunt.  Do you want to sit this one out, Art, or do you 
want me to suck your cock?" 

Art wanted to watch his friend loose his virginity, but he was pretty hot 
himself by this time from watching Jerry lap cunt so he opted for the blow 
job.  Aunt Mable placed Jerry's prick into her cunt.  Jerry felt the slick 
membranes around the head of his prick and pushed down with his hips.  

His aunt turned her head to the side and Art positioned his prick in front of 
her mouth.  She licked a drop of cum off the tip and ran her tongue around the 
head. 

No matter how young he is, one has to tell a boy to pump his hips when his 
prick is in a cunt.  Jerry's prick slid in and out.  This wasn't the same as a 
blow job.  He felt that he could last longer fucking than he could being 
sucked off.  He pumped real fast and Aunt Mable's held her hand on his 
bottom to slow him down.  He realized she was trying to make his first fuck 
last longer so he followed her lead.   When he got into a slow in and out 
rhythm she lifted her hips to meet each of his thrusts.
 
Art fucked his aunt's mouth.  Art's prick wasn't a foot away from Jerry's face 
and he saw everything.  His friend's prick was wet with his aunt's spit.  His 
aunt let it out of her mouth every three or four strokes and licked around the 
red head and over the pisshole.  Each time she did this Art's hips jerked.  
Jerry knew that Art would shoot off pretty soon.  Jerry was already shooting 
off. 

Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble; Jerry's last virgin load of cum 
oozed out of Aunt Mable's cunt around his prick.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, 
dribble, dribble; Art's hips twitched and his aunt swallowed his cum.  Jerry 
slowed and Art's limp prick came out of his aunt's mouth.  She lapped up the 
couple of drops of cum from Art's balls.  Jerry let his softening cock soak in 
her cunt. 

Aunt Mable switched positions and took his limp prick in her mouth to clean 
it off.  Her cunt was in front of his face and he licked then realized he was 
licking up his cum.  Well he'd licked Art's cum, he guessed he could drink his 
own.  He lapped and found he liked it.  It surprised him but he didn't to stop 
to figure out why.

Some cum leaked down Aunt Mable's ass crack and Jerry followed the trail.  
Art had licked Aunt Mable's ass.  He pushed his tongue up her asshole and 
Aunt Mable's hips jerked and she shoved her tongue up his ass. 

Wow!  Instant hard on!  No wonder Art liked to have his ass licked and was 
he willing to lick ass right back.  He wasn't gagging and he wasn't disgusted.  
This wasn't yucky at all.  Art was right!  It was fun!  He looked up to see his 
friend grinning at him. 

"See, I told you it was fun."

He looked at his friend sheepishly.  Aunt Mable knew that even twelve year 
olds had limits to their recuperative powers.  Jerry had come four times and 
Art had come three.  It was time for a little R and R. 

They'd been fucking and sucking for an hour and still had three hours before 
Milt and Jane returned.  She'd whipped up some eggnog for the boys to drink 
with their cookies.  They could probably make good use of the raw eggs.  She 
took them downstairs and they all had the snack the boys had forgotten when 
they came in the door. 

The fact that they were sitting around the kitchen table without any clothes on 
probably had more effect than the eggs. The boys stopped every now and 
then to suck a tit or rub Mable's cunt.  She constantly petted one prick or 
another.  She need only one hand to hold a cookie or a glass of eggnog.  She 
kept the other hand busy at all times.  In less than half an hour the boys were 
ready again.  Their pricks were pointing straight toward the ceiling and they 
were oozing drops of cum.  Aunt Mable licked the drops up to top off her 
snack. 

"Well you boys look like you're ready for some more?  Shall we go upstairs?" 

The boys raced up stairs and when Aunt Mable got to the bedroom they were 
standing by the bed waiting for her.  She licked the pre cum off their pricks 
again.

"How would you like to try something different?" 

"Gee, Aunt Mable, anything you've shown me so far has been lots of fun.  I'm 
willing to try anything you want to do." 

"How about you, Jerry?" 

"I don't know.  I guess so.  Uh, - you did say I could stop if I didn't like it?" 

"Cautious little fucker, aren't you?.  You can stop even before we start if you 
want.  Okay?" 

Jerry nodded his head. 

"There's really nothing to turn you off anyway.  I assume you boys have heard 
of ass fucking.  I want Art to fuck my ass and you to fuck my cunt at the same 
time, Jerry.  You're in for a surprise, I'll guarantee you that." 

"Do boys actually fuck girls in their ass, Aunt Mable?  I thought that was just 
one of the stories that the boys at school told." 

"They sure do, Art.  My ass is sensitive, you've seen how I react to having it 
licked.  I like to have my ass fucked.  I haven't tried two pricks at once for ten 
years and that's a real blast.  Art, wet my ass hole with some spit then push 
your prick in.  When he gets his prick up my ass, Jerry, you stick your prick 
in my cunt.  From there on I think you'll know what to do."

Mable got on her knees and Art got behind her.  He deposited some spit on 
her pucker and thrust his prick at it.  Nothing happened.

"Take it easy, Art.  Grab my hips and push slowly." 

The head of Art's prick disappear into his aunt's rear end, he kept up a steady 
pressure the rest of his prick followed.  His aunt's asshole was tighter than her 
cunt and felt real neat around his prick.  Aunt Mable told Art to hold on and 
rolled them both over on their sides. 

Jerry got in front of Mable, she positioned his prick head in her inner cunt 
lips, put her hands on his ass cheeks, pulled him toward her, then wrapped 
her legs around his hips.  His prick slid into her cunt.  Art almost fell off the 
bed as he felt Jerry's prick slide into his aunt's cunt.  It felt as if it were sliding 
right across his prick. 

"Wow, I can feel your prick in Aunt Mable's cunt.  This is a blast." 

Art moved his hips back and then thrust them forward again.  Jerry waited till 
Art's prick was all the way in and he pumped his prick out then back in. 

"You're right Art I can feel it when you pump your prick too." 

Art and Jerry thought that feeling a prick with yours inside a woman is a real 
turn on. so.  They set up a rhythm so that Art pulled out at the same time 
Jerry pushed in. They wanted the maximum friction of their prick against their 
friend's.  Each time they pumped they could feel the other prick rub their own 
through the thin membranes that separate a woman's ass from her cunt. 

Art started slowly, he wanted this to last.  Aunt Mable pumped her hips so 
that her motion matched the movement of the boys as they pumped their 
pricks into her.  Before long the tempo picked up.  Twelve year olds don't 
have too much control over their bodies.  Mable kept right up with them.  
With their hard pricks working in and out of both her holes, she started 
having orgasms. 

Her cunt spasmed around Jerry's prick and her ass contracted around Art's.  
Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble; Jerry's load of cum filled Aunt 
Mable's cunt; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Art shuddered and 
his cum filled his aunt's ass.  Both boy's relaxed as their pricks went limp. 

Art moved around for the clean up.  Jerry's training hadn't gotten to the point 
that this was an automatic reaction.  Art fed his cum wet prick to his aunt and 
lapped her cunt.  This was Jerry's cum!  He almost gagged at the thought but 
it didn't taste that much different than his own cum.  Jerry licked his aunt's 
ass and was lapping up his cum!  He didn't seem to mind it either.  Art tucked 
this away to think about latter. 

Aunt Mable cleaned Art's prick then Jerry's clean.  She wasn't rushing the 
now.  They needed time between comes.  She wanted two or three more 
rounds but knew she would have to take it easy.  She hugged and kissed 
them, then offered them her tits.  They nursed she gently pulled on their limp 
pricks.  Jerry rubbed her clit and Art pushed his fingers in and out of her cunt. 

Art sucked a tit then licked his way down to her cunt and started lapping. 
Aunt Mable pulled Jerry's crotch toward her face, licked his ass, and he soon 
sported a new hard on.  She slipped his prick into her mouth and gently 
sucked until he couldn't hold out any more.  She was having orgasms when 
his cum seep out of his prick.  It wasn't coming in spurts any more. 

Art was now hard so the boys switched positions and Jerry lapped Mable's 
cunt while she gave Art a blow job.  She had multiple orgasms long before 
she sucked a few dribbles of cum out of Art's prick.  

Again she hugged and kissed them.  This time the boys fell asleep sucking on 
her tits.  They were just worn out with all this fucking and sucking. 

Art woke up to another one of those wet dreams that were real.  His aunt was 
sucking his cock.  She stopped to hold her finger across her lips then went 
back to cock sucking.  She wasn't hurrying this time she spent a lot of time 
running her tongue all over his prick.

His aunt gave him the longest blow job he'd ever lasted through. Aunt Mable 
sucked his prick into her mouth and spent more time rubbing her tongue 
across his pisshole than she did bobbing her head.  

The tension slowly grew and he couldn't take it any more.  He pumped his 
prick into his aunt's mouth and she sucked harder and bobbed her head faster. 
Art's final load of cum for the day dribbled out of his cock and it got soft 
again.  Aunt Mable moved away and grinned at him. 

He watched Aunt Mable lick the head of Jerry's limp prick.  He wondered 
how his best friend would take this.  He could see that Jerry hadn't wakened 
up but his prick started to rise.  Still asleep, Jerry raised his hips off the bed 
and moaned.  Aunt Mable sucked gently on the proffered prick.  Jerry's eyes 
opened. 

"I'm getting a blow job!  This isn't a dream!  Wow!" 

Aunt Mable gave Jerry just as detailed a blow job as she'd given Art.  She 
touched every sensitive part of Jerry's groin and licked all over.  Jerry really 
had time to enjoy this blow job.  Like Art, he finally reached the point of no 
return and delivered his remaining dribbles of cum to Aunt Mable's sucking 
mouth.  She didn't release his prick until it was completely limp. 

The boys looked at each other and didn't have to say a word.  They went to 
work in unison.  Each started by sucking a tit.  Then they licked their way 
toward Aunt Mable's cunt.  They licked past her cunt and worked on the 
inside of her thighs.  Art licked Aunt Mable's ass crack.  Jerry went to work 
on her cunt. 

Art licked ass and Jerry lapped cunt.  They switched.  Jerry licked ass and 
Art lapped cunt.  Then they moved sideways and Art tongue fucked Mable's 
cunt while Jerry sucked her clit.  That was the limit. Mable was jumping all 
over the bed.  Her whole body quivered and she moaned and groaned.  She 
pushed the boys away. 

"Well you boys sure do know how to show your appreciation."

The boys had rubbed their limp pricks against Mable all through this process 
but to no avail.  Neither of them were up to anything more that evening. 
Mable looked at the clock.

"Oh my, look at the time." 

The three of them took a quick shower and were dressed by the time Art's 
folks got home.  Milt and Jane had brought some fast food home and the boys 
took one look and wolfed it down.  They were exhausted.  They went up to 
bed and they were sound sleep before their regular bed time.  They didn't jerk 
off that night as they usually did, their pencils were out of lead.  They fell 
asleep holding each other's soft prick. 

The conversation in the master bedroom that night was interesting.   Milt had 
just finished fucking Mable and lapping his wife's cunt.  The two women 
were working on Milt's prick for another round.  Jane was at the end of her 
patience. 

"How did it go today Mable?  How soon do you think we can get into the 
act." 

"Oh, after today I guess he's ready.  I even had him lapping Jerry's cum out of 
my cunt.  It didn't disturb him a bit.  I think he's ready for anything you want 
to do with him.  By the way, once I'm gone you ought to get Jerry into the act. 
He's a fun kid and he won't let Art do anything he won't copy.  By the time 
you got home I had run them both out of juice but that didn't stop them they 
gave me a joint lap job until I had to holler uncle." 

Jane listened to her sister and made her decisions.  She wasn't going to wait 
another day.

"If they got you to holler uncle, they really must have worked you over.  Milt, 
you're staying home tomorrow.  I won't wait another day.  I want that boy in 
my bed." 

"Okay, we'll plan on it.  Who shall I fuck this time.  I'm ready." 

Art woke up during the night and felt his prick being pulled.  He opened his 
eyes and saw Jerry looking at him. Jerry was jerking him off.  It did feel 
better if someone else jerked you off even if it was a boy.  Art didn't say a 
word.  He spit on his hand, reached down, and gently pumped on his friend's 
prick.  Jerry stopped, spit on his hand too, then resumed his pumping. 

They turned to face each other, each reached behind the other and tickled his 
friend's ass hole.  It was the best jerk off job either of them had ever had.  
They jerked faster and faster until both of them shot off. 

"Art, she actually did finger fuck herself in front of your bedroom door, didn't 
she.  I didn't believe you at all." 

"Yeah, I told that to the guys because I knew they wouldn't believe me.  That 
way they would stop asking questions I didn't want to answer." 

"Oh, you sure had me fooled." 

Art had a handful of Jerry's cum and ideas.  He'd lapped his cum off his hand 
when he jerked off the night before.  Would it spook Jerry if he slurped down 
his cum?  Jerry had lapped his cum out of Aunt Mable's ass just as he'd 
lapped Jerry's cum out of her cunt.  Jerry couldn't be too put off by it. 

Art watched Jerry as he lifted his hand to his mouth and licked off the cum.  
That seemed to be the signal Jerry was waiting for.  He slurped Art's cum 
from his own hand. His friend drinking his cum was a real turn on.  They both 
knew that this wasn't the last time that they would do this.  Neither of them 
said anything more they grinned at each other and fell back to sleep, each 
holding on to the other's limp prick.

                                             Watch for chapter - 8


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