SHARING AUNT LUCY

Uncle Nick phoned me up to say he and Aunt Lucy were buying a new holiday cottage, and could I come and help? I often do quite a bit of work painting and decorating, so I knew they would be wanting me to help smarten the place up for the holiday season. I was always happy to be with them.

I threw on my comfortable tracksuit, quickly packed a bag with change of clothing and I was ready.

Aunt Lucy had turned into a very buxom forty year old who still dressed in very soft revealing dresses. I have been attracted to her for as long as I can remember; in fact she was the first woman I can truly say I was sexually attracted to. Daydreams of her powered my first expeditions into masturbation, and I would often fall asleep with pictures of her in my mind. Since they had got into this holiday-home business I hadn't seen them for a while, but her memories stayed with me.

Uncle Nick had borrowed the firm's van for this venture, and when they turned up it was already dark. "You'll have to squeeze in the back, Jack," he said. "I've got so much stuff in the van, I've even had to load up the front seat," he added, laughing.

So I squeezed in the back with all the bedding and the pans. It was the first time I'd been this close to Aunt Lucy for some time. "Sorry," I said, as I squashed in beside her, falling on to her as Uncle Nick threw the van into first gear and roared off down the road.

"Here's the map" he said, handing it over to us, "can you two find out where we are going? There's a torch somewhere in that pile of stuff beside you."

We rooted around in the bag and found the torch, opened the map to the correct page and started working out the route. As we bent over the book, I could smell her perfume, and was becoming quite turned on with the proximity of her body and the heat coming off her thigh pressed closely to mine.

"I think we should be taking this road here, " I said, tracing the line with my finger.

"What, this one here?" she said, pointing to the same road. Our fingers touched, and I felt a bolt of electricity rush through me. Such a small thing, but suddenly the atmosphere in the back of the van grew electric.

"Take the third exit," she shouted to Uncle Nick over the sound of the engine, "Then as far as you can go, about fifteen miles before the road forks to the right. It's about another ten miles after that." Then she turned off the torch and we were surrounded by darkness.

Her husband concentrated on driving after that, and she laid her head on my shoulders. It was so lovely and warming, that I put my arm around her shoulders. In the all-consuming darkness we were suddenly lost in a world of our own.

I don't know what made me do it, but suddenly I bent down to where her head rested against my shoulder, and was about to kiss her hair gently, when she lifted her face and I found myself engulfed in a deep, penetrating kiss. Her tongue went deep into my mouth and I closed my eyes and I was lost forever. Time and the van around had no meaning.

I have said I didn't know what made me kiss her, but what made me do what I did next I shall never understand.

While our mouths were locked in a silent struggle, I put my hand on to her thigh, quickly moving up her legs and searching out her sex. She didn't flinch, but opened her legs quite readily and let me put my hand on her knickers. They were slightly damp, and slowly, silently, I slipped my fingers beneath the soft silk and found her wet, naked pussy. She was hot!

She let out a soft moan that only I could hear, and I quickly inserted two fingers deep inside her. She arched her back then, so that my access was easier. After a few minutes, gently at first then growing more intense and violent, I brought her to a state of shuddering orgasm.

Her tongue and her open mouth told of lust and promises beyond my imagination, while her furtive hand thrust down inside my trousers and quickly grabbed my cock. She had only just started to pump me with her fist, when suddenly the van gave a lurch to the left.

"Here we are!" spoke up Uncle Nick from the front, as the tyres scrunched over thick gravel, and the headlights showed up the darkened deserted cottage.

Aunt Lucy and I quickly pulled apart, and I sat bolt upright. "Later!" she mouthed in my ear.

"What a lovely cottage," I said, adjusting my erection within my tracksuit trousers, and leaned forward, trying to sound interested. "Looks like it's miles from anywhere."

"Oh, yes, we won't get interrupted here," said Uncle Nick, and he skidded to a halt.

It was after midnight when we had taken all the bedding inside. Aunt Lucy quickly lit the fire in the stove and Uncle Nick opened a bottle of wine. "A little nightcap before we turn in, I think," he said.

He sat beside the stove and loaded fresh logs on to it, while Lucy and I made the beds. One big double bed in the main bedroom, and the small single one in my room adjacent. We didn't say a word to each other while we did it, but I could tell that she was still turned on by our session in the van. She showed me the bathroom, and gave me a towel, then said that she needed to turn in. There was a lot of work to do over the weekend, and she needed to get to sleep. Uncle Nick said good night too, and disappeared into the bedroom. I sat on the sofa to finish my glass of wine and prepared to get undressed myself.

It was some time later that I awoke. I realised that I had fallen asleep on the sofa, dulled perhaps by the wine and the heat from the stove. I turned the light off, and was just about to go into my bedroom when I heard a noise from the big bedroom. The door was open, and although I was in darkness, a pale shaft of moonlight had fallen over their bed, covering them in a soft blue spotlight. I didn't plan to look in, but what I saw gave me quite a shock.

They were both naked. Aunt Lucy was bent forwards over the edge of the bed, her arse in the air. Uncle Nick had entered her pussy from behind, his fingers squeezing the white flesh of her buttocks, and was pounding into her fast and furious. The grunting and groaning and slapping that was going on made me feel very strange... and very turned on. I suppose I shouldn't have watched, but I was mesmerised, and couldn't help slipping my hand down inside my tracksuit bottoms and rubbing my quickly hardening cock. I wanted to take in as much of the sexy scene as I could to fuel a furious masturbation later on.

At last Uncle Nick gave a huge grunt, and I saw the white froth of his cum spreading down the length of his thrusting cock. I knew it was time to make myself scarce, and I moved slowly intending to slip into my bedroom.

It was only then that I realised that the mirror was so placed as to reveal myself to Aunt Lucy. Her eyes flashed in the moonlight and I realised that she was staring right at me. I saw her eyes half-close in acknowledgement, and then I heard her cry out:

"Yes Nick, fuck me with your fat cock. Cum in my cunt, Nick. Feel me cumming too!"

With that I slipped to one side and quietly disappeared into my bedroom. I threw myself on to the bed and quickly brought myself off to a huge orgasm, the best I've had for months.

I can't remember what I was dreaming about, but suddenly I was in an amethyst-coloured world with an overwhelming sensation of happiness and joy. I awoke slowly, not wanting to lose the sensation; but then I realised that it grew stronger the more I awoke. My cock was erect, with sweet feelings of something soft and moist slipping up and down the length of me.

I opened my eyes. The moonlight was shining into my room now, and Aunt Lucy was bent over me, holding my rigid cock upright and sliding me in and out of her mouth. Her silk dressing gown fell open, and I could see her large firm breasts swaying gently.

When she saw me awake, she stopped and gave me a wet, sexy kiss.

"I saw you watching us..." she whispered with a slight girly giggle. "I'm still horny as hell..."

"But he'll hear us..."

"I know. Follow me."

I got quietly out of bed and followed her through the kitchen. Uncle Nick's snores were loud and penetrating, but soon we were in another room I hadn't yet seen. It was large room, an extension to the cottage, with an enormous pool-table in the middle of the room. Moonlight filtering in through the ornate stained glass roof gave a ghostly air to the room.

Aunt Lucy climbed on to the table and lay down, spreading her legs and rubbing herself with her finger. "Come fuck me, Jack"

Years of untouched dust rose gently in the air and billowed around her like a million tiny blue diamonds. She pulled the wet finger out of her slit and sucked it in her mouth like a schoolgirl on a lollipop.

"Come and fuck your Aunty Lucy.."

And as I slowly pushed the full length of my cock into her on that dusty moonlit tabletop, I watched the laughing lust in her eyes, feeling her cunt walls squeezing and caressing me. And all the time, she whispered in my ear - stories I had once only dreamed about...

"I used to finger fuck myself and dream about this, Jack," she was telling me... "I would imagine it was you fucking my cunt instead of Nick... I would dream about sucking you off..."

Words; continual dirty, sexy words whispered into my ear while I humped and pumped; until at last, like a strange twisted monster, our bodies entwined and lifted up off the table as we ejaculated together, orgasmed at the same fragment of time; deformed in our satiated lust, frozen in that magnetic blue galaxy of moonlight and dust.

"She's an insatiable lady, is your Aunt Lucy..."

We were lying together on the hard table top, our mouths still locked as one, feeling her panting still into my mouth. The words suddenly cut through us, and we separated in panic.

I turned as Aunt Lucy slid away and dropped to the floor. I looked around and saw Uncle Nick leaning against the closed door, still naked, his cock sticking out stiff and thick in front of him. A shaft of dusty moonlight lit him and his eyes burnt with a fire.

"Oh! Nick!" gasped Aunt Lucy.

"I'm sorry Uncle..." I blurted out.

He laughed, and took a step towards us.

"Don't be sorry," he said. "I noticed that you'd both left your beds. Mmmmm," he added. "It's nice to see that old pool-table getting christened... although it'll cost a bit to remove the cum stains from the beize."

Aunt Lucy was sitting on the floor now. I moved and stood against the edge of the table. I didn't know what to say.

"You're not going to leave an old man out of the fun, are you?" he said, his eyes glinting ferociously. "I'm sure there's room for another here..."

He walked forward and pulled Aunt Lucy to her feet. Her silk dressing gown slipped to her feet and she was naked before him. He put his hand down to her pussy and ran his hand through the juices that still trickled out of her. "Yes, a nice wet pussy. I'd like some of that." He licked the palm of his hand. "Mmmm, is that Jack I can taste?"

He dropped his saliva-covered hand to his cock and massaged it until it shone.

"Lucy, I think your nephew needs a bit of coaxing. Look how soft he has become. Here, bend over and suck him back to shape." And quite forcibly he bent her over and pushed her lips to my semi-hard cock.

"Make him come in your mouth, woman," he ordered. "And lift that arse up to me!"

So she opened her lips and took me inside her mouth, while he put his hands over her buttocks and moved up behind her. He looked me straight in the eyes.

"I think this is something your Aunt has been dreaming about for some time."

And he continued to look me straight in the eyes as he pushed himself against her.

"Relax, Jack," he said to me. "I'm going to fuck your Aunt in the arse while you watch, just like you did before."

I felt myself harden again at that, and gave myself up to the soft administrations of her tongue as she slid tantalisingly up and down my wet and pulsating cock.

"Does that feel good, girls and boys?" he asked as he thrust the tip of his cock into the tight bud of her arse. I could feel Aunt Lucy moan in pleasure as he thrust in a little further.

"Can you feel my cock in your arse, Lucy? Is it nice having one cock in your arse and one cock in your mouth?"

This dirty talk, the hard stare that Uncle Nick was giving me as he spoke, as he forced his huge cock into her willing arse, was making me really turned on again. Soon my hard cock was filling her mouth, and she was slipping and sliding up and down me.

"Now I'm fucking her arse, Jack," he said, as he started to move in and out of her. "My fat cock is in her arse and I'm fucking her hard..."

His voice trailed off a little as the feelings of pleasure took him over too. Suddenly the tension lessened, and I could feel her body relax as she felt the two male members moving inside her.

"Oh, yes!" I blurted out. "Oh, yes this is my dream coming true!" And I grabbed both sides of her head and started to fuck her mouth furiously. I returned Uncle Nick's stare, the two of us thrusting in and out of her now. His hard stare slowly turned into a glazed smile.

"Two fat cocks fucking you now, Lucy.." he croaked as his hips thrust into her. She sucked on me hard, her hands hanging on to my thighs as her husband banged into her. Suddenly I felt her body shiver as a huge orgasm exploded through her, and her moans turned to spluttering as I shot my cum into her mouth.

"Yes! I'm cumming in your arse, Lucy!" moaned Uncle Nick, and soon I could see his purple-veined cock shimmering in the moonlight as his own cum lubricated her in his final thrusts.

Aunt Lucy slumped against me, and then Uncle Nick moved up and put his arms around the both of us.

"Now I think you two should come and join me in my nice soft bed," he said. "Time to warm up, relax and talk about what we'd like to do..."