Chapter 3

His aunt wore a disturbed look next morning, as if she were puzzling over something, but she was clear-eyed and radiant as ever. Eddie couldn't stop staring at her, seeing that plush body rippling beneath her robe, sensing the hidden movements of rounded thighs as they kissed each other softly, trying to look through the barricade of clothing to find that ripe and juicy mound he had fucked last night.

Beneath the breakfast table, his sister pinched his thigh and he glared at her, but her grin was infectious; her eyes told him she knew exactly what he was thinking. Eddie ate quickly, anxious to get something else rolling, but with no idea how to start it.

"What would you kids like to do today?" Beth asked.

Eddie had an inspiration. "Oh, swimming would be fine - if you'll come with us."

"Of course," his aunt agreed. "I feel fine today, even though I had a crazy dream last night. It was - well, very different from any I ever had before."

Linda pinched his thigh again, and he kicked her under the table, then inquired innocently, "Tell us about it."

Beth's face reddened slightly, and her pale bronze lashes lowered. "Oh no; it was just - just a silly kind of nightmare, I guess. I'll tell you what: I'll give the cook and maid the weekend off, so we can sort of camp out and have fun."

"Sounds interesting," Eddie said, unable to keep a lilt of anticipation out of his voice, thinking that somehow he would work something out.

An hour later, they were in the pool waiting for auntie, sliding around in the sun-warmed water and playing grabass beneath the surface. Linda wore a string bikini, a satiny white thing that set off her tanned skin beautifully, and damned near showed all she had. Eddie had to admit that his sister was a fine looking chick, one that any guy would be proud to screw.

But when Beth came out of the pool house, his eyes were for her only. She wore an almost staid bikini, but one that exposed so much silvery skin that Eddie felt his cock pushing against his trunks under water. His aunt's bikini was velvet blue, and the half bra top tried valiantly to contain the overflow of her fine, high breasts. But they kept trying to spill out, the creamy texture of their upper halves tantalizing, their heavy nipples seemingly fretful at being held back.

Those super long, sleek legs flashing in the sun, Beth came to the edge of the pool and looked down at them. Eddie peered up at the shape of her full and pouting mound, his skin going taut as he remembered how softly it had clenched around his sliding shaft. Her thighs were beautiful, all polished and silken, tapering smoothly from the modeled curvatures of her knees up into the full luxury that was the gateway to her enchanted pussy.

She lowered herself into the pool, and Eddie bobbed under the water to stare again, closer up this time, enthralled by the look of her body as its outlines were gently blurred and softened by the refraction of light. He came up gasping to see Beth stroking cleanly the length of the pool. Then his sister grabbed him to rub her crotch teasingly up and down his leg, and he could feel the warmth of it even through the water. She said wetly into his ear, "I'll grow up like that someday - all long and beautiful and sexy; only I'll know it, and won't let it go to waste, not even for a day."

He fondled her tits as his aunt climbed out at the other end of the pool. "She thinks she had a horny dream last night, and she hasn't been drinking this morning."

"Oh, she'll be back on the bottle soon," Linda said. "She's really kind of lonely, since Uncle Paul died. You know, he was about twenty years older than her?"

"Then maybe she never really got turned on," Eddie said. "Or didn't get enough cock to satisfy her, anyway. Man, I hope I'm still fucking when I get old."

They swam awhile, and Eddie managed to get playful with his auntie, kidding around with her, splashing and kid stuff like that. But he also got in a feel of one melon tit - accidentally, of course, and a long, sensuous rub against the slippery length of her leg. Beth looked at him strangely then, a slight frown coming and going between her pale blue eyes, and Eddie thought he'd better not push his luck. But he was more horny than ever, his prick aching under the tightness of his swim trunks and his balls insisting that they get a chance to pump another load of boiling semen into that gorgeous, mature pussy.

At lunch, he could see that Linda was right, because Beth had two martinis while she fixed sandwiches, a couple more during the snack, and mixed another pitcher immediately afterward. She seemed to be hurrying her drinking, or trying to drown out a vivid memory of last night's so-called dream. Whichever, Aunt Beth was well smashed by two o'clock, wobbling on her long unsteady legs and still not out of her bikini.

This time, she didn't bother to make excuses and claim she was ill; Beth gave them both a loose-lipped smile and made for her bedroom. After awhile, Linda said, "Maybe she's hoping to have another dream."

"I'll give her one," Eddie promised. "And this time, it won't be pitch black. I'll be able to see every juicy inch of that fabulous body and count the hairs on her pussy."

His sister giggled. "No way, man. You'll be fucking her before you get to ten. And you're not leaving me down here, either; I'm coming along to watch."

Eddie took a deep breath. "Okay; we might as well both be hung up, if auntie comes awake right in the middle of her screwing. There won't be any alibi this time."

Linda said, "But we're going ahead anyhow, right?"

"You know it" he answered, and got up from the table, stripping out of his trunks and leaving them on the floor. His sister did the same, her sun-bronzed and lithe, young body glistening. She followed him up the stairs while Eddie wondered if they were giving Beth enough time to pass out, to get herself into a deep and almost unfeeling sleep.

He hesitated at the door to her bedroom and saw that it was slightly ajar again. Pushing it open carefully, he peered into the too-white, too-clean room and saw his aunt, stretched upon the bed. She was stark naked, lying on her back, and Eddie stared at the curly heaping of pubic hair between the sculptured thighs spread laxly wide. Beth's cunt hair was golden blonde, only a shade darker than that on her head, and it was thickly piled throughout her crotch. Her heavy breasts pointed deep-pink nipples at the ceiling, their globes milky white and gracefully rounded. Beth's eyes were closed in a hypnotic rhythm, her faintly curved belly gleaming.

Linda whispered at his ear: "Think she's crashed?"

"Looks like it," he murmured back and slipped quietly into the antiseptic room, his risen prick pointing the way with its red and swollen head. Before he sat down on the bed, Eddie touched her small-boned foot with a tentative finger, but the woman didn't stir, and he let out his breath in relief.

Beside her then, Eddie touched her breasts, and still Beth didn't respond. Good, he thought, and began to caress the beguiling mounds, rolling the hardening nipples gently between thumbs and forefingers, enjoying the choice feel of them and the quietness of the superb naked body so helpless there. Trailing his fingers down her rib cage, he stroked the quiescent belly, and lowered his mouth cautiously to dab his tongue at one of his auntie's delectable nipples. It lifted sweetly into his lips, throbbing along the wet adoration of his avid tongue.

His hand was upon her warm mound then, resting lightly there so that the springy pubic hairs were a furry caress against his palm. So deep and thick, he thought, like a pile carpet made of the finest silken threads that gave to his touch. Compressing the woolly thatch, Eddie could feel the shape of the cunt lips hidden beneath it.

The woman lay supine, relaxed, and he couldn't resist kissing down that appealing body, tasting her satin, flawless skin and breathing in the perfume of her silvery flesh. Before Eddie realized it, he was nuzzling into the outer perimeter of her pubic hair, and wondered if he dared go down on his aunt before fucking her. He knew a real, ravenous hunger for the flavors of that beautiful cunt and wanted very much to delve between the hot pussy lips with his active tongue, to feel her crotch grind tenderly against his mouth as he teased her clitoris into a vibrant ecstasy.