Chapter 6

No more talking, no more loving, a few mummers and the two went to sleep right where they were. It did cause a few problems several hours later as nature called his name loudly. Working his way out of her was not the problem, working his way from under her still was. Finally he had done it without waking her as he answered the call that was getting more and more urgent. He felt as if he had peed a gallon by the time his bladder was empty and he could return to bed. Not possible to return to having her sleeping on top of him, he was able to move her a bit and get into his favorite position with his now hardening dick between her legs as her top leg rested over his body. Sandy just muttered a bit and tried to work her way in closer as he lay back.

Both being football fans the girls didn't mind too much as they flipped from game to game watching parts of many of the New Year's Day Bowl games. As they were more interested in the playing than in a particular team they watched a bit of one game before going to another broken up by fuck sessions. By the time they got dressed and the two were ready to leave they were all pleasantly tired. Giving Jan's ass a squeeze and pulling her hard against his he kissed her, Rob then turned to kiss his Lady Love good-bye. With both hands he stroked her levi's covered ass and pulled it in tight against him also. "Happy New Year Sweet one," he said and out the door he went.

Shortly after school had started again Rob was sitting sprawled out at his desk one day when he was confronted by Vince, Sandy's ex-boyfriend.

"Hey, MacIntire. I hear you been seeing my ex-girlfriend. Don't you little Juniors know better than to date Seniors?"

"Which ex would that be Vince? From what I hear you don't last long with the ladies, three ex-girlfriends since this year started."

"Johnson, little man. I hear you been dating her."

Vince was not an athlete, not one of Rob's friends nor even someone he knew well. Vince obviously didn't know Rob very well either as Rob stood up.

Looking down at him Rob said, "Vince, you can't handle your women and you can't handle me. If you want to try, little man, I'm willing." Putting a hand under each arm pit Rob did a slow curl only this time the weight was Vince. Bringing him up to his face and continued, "Any time, little man, any time, now run along." Rob put him back down, patted him on the head and pushed him towards the door. Scowling over his shoulder Vince continued in that direction.

Valentine's Day that year fell on a Saturday. Rob had gotten Sandy some flowers and a scarf with a large heart on it. The early part of the day they had spent at a flea market before returning to her house. They were in the middle of her bed, in the middle of a fuck and Sandy had just screamed out with pleasure and laughter at what Rob was doing to her when they heard a noise and looked up.

Mavis was standing in the door, only it wasn't quite Mavis. The woman wore wash faded levi's that conformed to her every curve. She had the same shiny dark hair, the same slightly slanted, large expressive eyes, the same oval face but there were small differences. So subtle he couldn't quite put his finger on them. The same magnificent tits filled the blouse she was wearing but again with slight differences.

"Hi Aunt Maude," Sandy said from her bed.

"If your Mother finds you like that Sandra Johnson you're in trouble."

"No Ma'am, I'm in Mischief and Mavis is in her bedroom," answered Rob for her, still somewhat amazed at TWO such attractive females, as Sandy giggled.

Storming off down the hall they could hear her comment and Mavis' answering laughter as the door was closed.

"Didn't you know? Mom's a twin. Maude, Mavis, did you think Grams had a thing for "M"s? She's never been married but has had lots of affairs. From what I hear if she got a hold of that monster of your she'd wring it out in no time. Mom says she has quite a reputation as a Hot Lover!"

While she was talking Rob had gotten up, closed the door they had forgotten to shut and returned to his position of being balls deep in Sandy.

"Oh, so your hot pussy is an inherited trait, I wonder if you'll pass it on to our daughters. I'll have to keep a close eye on them!"

Pulling him in close she kissed him with great tenderness as tears appeared in her eyes, "You say the sweetest things. Now finish fucking me."

Letting Mavis and her twin slip from his mind he applied himself to pleasing his Lady as he joined her when she screamed out the next time. Rolling over with his back to the door he stroked Sandy back down and snuggled with her. Caressing her warm, lovely body and making small talk with her they were interrupted again. Holding Sandy ass to keep himself inside her he looked over his shoulder to see Maude back, standing in the now opened door.

"Yes Ma'am? Something I can do for you?" he asked politely.

"So you're the one? The one that got Mavis out of the damn nunnery she had confined herself to?"

Rolling out of Sandy and off the bed he advanced to the door. "Excuse me Ma'am, but I don't know you and you're interrupting us. Good bye." This time he locked the door when he closed it.

Returning to bed he said, "I hope you didn't mind but that was very rude of her and I don't think what we did to and for your Mom is any of her business. If you Mom wants to share it then it's up to her."

"Maude's used to getting her own way with men. They jump when she crooks her finger because of her snapping pussy."

"Snapping pussy? Think she could teach you that trick? That sounds like fun."

"Will you be serious!"

"I am, Mon Coeur, I'm very serious when it comes to your pussy and if she could teach you to make it snap, HOOOOOO."

Laughing Sandy snuggled back into his arms and they continued their interplay for a while until there was a knock on the door.

"Mavis, you two come on out, Maude's here and I want her to meet you, Rob. Meet you properly."

"Yes Ma'am, we'll be out in a minute."

"Don't let her buffalo you Rob, like I said, she's used to having her way with men, stand up to her."

"Ok, Sweet one. You and me against Aunt Maude. She's licked from the start. Snapping pussy and all. Think if I really licked her it'd snapped on my tongue? That could hurt!"

Hitting him with a pillow Sandy laughed as she scrambled out of bed and into her clothes. Rob was done at the same time so they went forth to meet the fire-breathing dragon, Maude.

"Maude, this is Rob, Sandy's boyfriend," Mavis introduced when they came into the living room.

Obviously pissed at him she just nodded while Rob fixed he and Sandy a cup of coffee.

"Like I was saying, so you're the..."

Interrupting her Rob said, "I don't know anything about Mavis having a problem, having had a problem or about to have a problem. I DO know she's a single Mother trying to raise the two of her children that are still at home and doing a pretty good job of it. Obviously that's going to cause rough spots however that's Mavis' business, not mine, so ask her."

When she started in on him again Rob held up a finger stopping her again. Putting his arm around Sandy he told her, "Maude, you're confusing me with someone trying to get into your pants. I've got all the pussy I can possibly handle from your niece, why would I want you?"

Glancing over he saw Mavis biting her lips to keep from laughing while Sandy ducked her head and coughed a couple of times.

"You are very impertinent and rude!"

"No Ma'am. I'll give you the respect you earn and the courtesy you show you deserve. If you want to converse with me as an adult, fine. If you want to try to talk down to me we have nothing further to say."

"Maude, I told you not to try that. He's not one of your pussy-whipped lap dogs, he's an adult in mind if not in years. Treat him as such," said Mavis sternly.

Maude took several moments to think that through, both Rob's comments and her sister's. Finally controlling herself she advance to him and held out her hand, "Hello, I'm Maude Tucker, Mavis' sister, pleased to meet you."

Nodding, with only a slight smile Rob shook the offered hand, "Pleased to meet you as well, Ma'am. I've heard some good things about you, Sandy says you have a Snapping Pussy. Could you teach her that trick?"

Expecting anything in the world but a comment like that Maude's jaw dropped, she stared at Sandy with bugged eyes and then broke out into laughter. All of them broke up and were laughing even as Sandy bopped him one. The mood and atmosphere much lighter now.

"I HAVE heard it described that way before Sandy. And I'll be happy to teach you anytime you want. By the way, how big does that monster get when it's angry?" Maude returned.

"It goes in passed my belly button."

"But that's..."

"PASSED my belly button," she repeated.

"Rob, thank you for what you "didn't do" for my sister. She's a lot more fun now and coming back to life. You're also correct in that it's her business to talk about," said Maude.

Rob's only reply was a nod. Now on friendlier terms they all sat down around the table, chatting and drinking coffee until Rob had to go. Excusing himself he shook hands with Maude again, bussed Mavis on the cheek she held up and kissed Sandy. The next day the whole Johnson family was in town with their Aunt.

When they finally had some time together Sandy reported that he had made a favorable impression on her Aunt Maude the way he had stood up TO her, stood up FOR Mavis and then broke the ice with his silly comment.

As the year progressed things began to get more and more hectic. Finals were drawing near and graduation was approaching for Sandy. Some of the students were going on to college and were awaiting acceptance letters into some of the better schools. Some of the seniors who were on the bubble spent more and more time in their studies.

Passing through the library one day Rob saw Vince pouring over a book on computers. From the expression on his face it was plain that he was in over his head. Stopping by his table Rob leaned over, "You mind a friendly suggestion? See Sandy's brother Roland. He could probably teach the course better than Ms. Blalock and he can explain it to you so you could understand it also."

Bristling at first, Vince appreciated both his tact and his suggestion and later looked up Rollo who agreed to help him. Vince passed the final exam high enough to get the necessary credit he needed to graduate. Looking him up later Vince thanked Rob.

Sandy's GPA and SATs were high enough that she had been accepted in one of the nicer Eastern colleges. This was causing problems as not only would they not be in the same school together but she would be two thousand miles away for the year. Sandy had a job over the summer to earn money for college and Rob was working at the shop with his Dad and Uncle full time now. They didn't have much time to be together and even the little time they had was frantic and nerve racking. Just before she left for school they both took some time off to be together but the only time they weren't fighting was when they were in bed fucking.

It was a very unhappy Rob MacIntire who entered his Senior year of school.

One Friday evening after football season was over, when he knew Rollo was with Jan, Rob took a chance and drove over to the Johnson house. Mavis was home and answering his knock with a smile, invited him in.

"Don't see much of you any more. Too bad. You're a very pleasant young man, Rob."

"Thank you," he answered as they sat at the table where she had just finished her dinner. He joined her in a fresh cup of coffee. "I wanted to ask you something when we could be alone and have never had the chance. Why me?"

"Why you what?"

"Don't play, Mavis. Why did you pick me to go to bed with? A woman like you could have her choice of anyone she wanted, why did you pick a boy?"

"Oh god," she sighed taking a ragged breath. "I've been dreading that question. I knew it would pop up sometimes but I've been dreading it."

Fidgeting about she cleared the table, stacking the dishes in the sink, brought in more coffee for them and finally sat down facing him.

"Do you know how lonely it gets having had a loving, caring relationship with someone and then losing it?"

"Yes Ma'am, Sandy and I. I've lost her, I know it and it's killing me inside."

"You're probably right Rob. While she's nineteen now she still confuses Love with Lust. She's told me about all the little ways you showed her that you care deeply for her and she acknowledges they are signs of love but... I'd be willing to bet money that most of the times when she told you she loved you either your dick or your tongue were in her or just out of her! Sorry Rob, she just hasn't matured yet."

"Anyway I had been feeling particularly lonely that day when I walked in on you two and when you stood up I all but drooled over your big, long cock. My pussy started to cream and I had trouble breathing. I wanted that cock so bad I couldn't stand it. All my loneliness turned to instant horniness and when I pulled down my panties in the bathroom to pee I just kept taking my clothes off. When I took you into my room it was initially to call your parents and let them know what I had caught you doing."

"After peeing I nearly creamed from just wiping myself a few times and thinking about your big cock. I was as surprised as you were when I told you to show me what you'd been doing to Sandy. That wasn't what I had intended at all but my body knew what it wanted even if my mind didn't. I couldn't believe how good you were at eating pussy and I just relaxed and let you continue. To eat me as well as fucking me later."

"When you started rubbing my pussy in the car that night I couldn't believe that either. I wanted you to so much but didn't know how to tell you. Why do you think I was wearing those sexy things? It surely wasn't for Sandy or Rollo, I knew you were going to be there because Sandy had said something. She had asked me about giving you a ride home with me from the play. Then you reached across and started to rub my pussy, kept doing it and it felt so good. Whether or not you could tell, I creamed once in the car on the way home and was still coming down from it when I ran inside."

"Then in my room you rubbed that big monster along the crack of my ass and teased my pussy. When you started telling me about fucking me in the ass I nearly fainted. Michael used to love my ass, he would fuck it any time I would let him. I closed my eyes and let Michael fuck my ass again. I knew it was you at first but at the end it was Michael using your dick. And he used to cuddle and snuggle just like you did. It was HIM talking to me not you, telling me to get on with my life, to find someone else, but even after agreeing with you I couldn't accept it."

"The next morning when Sandy came to me the with that outrageous suggestion I thought Michael could love me again using your dick but you made it too real, too you. I knew it wasn't him even when I called to him. I could hear YOU telling me the things from the night before that I had imagined HE had said. And at the end you made me call your name, I couldn't hid from it, you forced me to face YOU and the fact that he was gone, that someone else was fucking me in the ass and doing a great job of it. You broke down all my barriers, forced me to see that there was life out there that was passing me by and I needed, NEEDED, to sample it, take part in it, to live again."

"Christmas was just gravy. By then I'd already been with Kevin a couple of times I knew it was you and knew what a good lover your were so I enjoyed myself and enjoyed you fucking me."

Tears were streaming down her face as she was telling him this. Half way through her narration he had moved his chair around closer, had pulled her against him and was holding her through the rest of her story until she finished. Stroking her as she sobbed he let her get it all out. Kissed the top of her head and he held her close to him while she did.

"Sandy and I talked about it once, you have the hottest asshole I've ever been in. I can see why your husband liked fucking you in the ass. You could cook meat in there, in fact you do!" he chuckled as he kept stroking her.

Tentatively she put out her hand and began to stroke his as well. He hadn't realize that while listening to her he had become aroused but he knew it now as she was stroking up and down on it. "Rob, Rollo's spending the night with Jan. He says that he's visiting another friend but I know where he is. Would you spend the night with me, I can think of three places you could shove this big thing, stir vigorously and please both of us?"

"You sure that's what you want? I'm willing, I enjoy being in you, you have a great pussy, so hot and wet."

"Move your car around back and meet me in my bedroom."

When he got to her bedroom she was fastening the last tie to her garter belt. Looking at him she said, "I know how you liked this, I saw your jaw drop when you first saw me wearing it, that's why I got a similar set for Sandy for Christmas. You could have knocked me over with a feather when you two invaded my room and she was still wearing them. Come to bed with me."

Getting out of his clothes Rob joined Mavis in her big bed. Kissing her tenderly he stroked her body after he had pulled her leg up over his. Teasing her pussy as before he found a ticklish spot he hadn't known about and tortured her unmercifully. Giggling like a schoolgirl she wiggle and squirmed, coating his hard cock with her dewy cream in the process. Pulling back just a bit he pushed the head inside her and still tickling, rolled on top of her inserting himself to his full length inside her hot, wet, squirming pussy.

"Oh fuck me, but that feels nice. Kevin and I broke up about the start of summer and I've been without for a while again. That big boner feels so good."

Moving his hands up to capture her fantastic tits he played with them, flicked the nipples as he stroked slowly into her. Only pulling out about half his length he wanted her to enjoy all that he was doing, making up for some of what she had missed. Making up for some of what HE had missed. Listening to her sounds, her breathing, her grunts, groans and moans, following the clues of her body, the way she twitched, responded to his moves, he worked with her to make her enjoy herself as much as he could. She wrapped her nylon clad legs about him to try to show the speed she wanted. Enjoying the feel of her legs, the slick sensation the nylons gave sliding on his body, but he resisted and set his own pace. When her breathing became ragged he increased both his speed and the length of his stroke. Soon she was screaming.

"FUCK ME, FUCK MY PUSSY, MAKE ME CUM, FUCK ME, ROB."

He slowed down a bit, allowed her to come down a bit but he didn't stop. He kept stroking, moving, plunging his big throbbing boner into her as she climbed back up the crest of the wave. Just as she got there he began to tickle her again. Screaming with laughter, screaming with passion her both twisted and writhed as he fucked into her without stop. Going into emotional overload she screamed, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCAHHHHHHHH!"

Not slowing down this time she had no chance to relax, to recover, to rest between orgasms. Her pussy was nipping, trembling, quaking, quivering, gulping and shuddering as she went from one to the next, to the next until he could not hold back any longer and shot gob after jetting gob of hot creamy cum into her willing pussy.

Scream after scream had escaped her but the words if in fact they were words were without meaning. Rolling to his side, taking her with him he began to stroke her and allow her to come down from the high peak he had taken her. Slowly her breath approached normal. Kissing him soundly she then drew back and looked at him.

"You are a mean, unscrupulous, cruel, nasty, heartless, treacherous, conniving rascal who takes unfair advantage of women and tortures them without end, how long before you can do it again?" she laughed. "It's a good thing I have a sound heart, it was beating over two hundred miles an hour. Rob, that was a fantastic fuck!"

"We aim to please, Ma'am," he said giving his middle a thrust forward so she could feel him still inside her. "I had a good target."

"I'm wet. From cum and sweat. I've been working all day and now this, I must smell like a horse."

"No, you smell like a freshly fucked female."

She tried to push herself up out of bed but he held her there, held her middle against him and held himself inside her.

"Mavis, you can't leave yet. You pussy's still trembling and you have to stay. Remember what I told you about the afterglow?"

She let herself be pulled back into his arms and into his strokes. He had shifted around so her bottom leg was no longer under him and her top leg was over him. From time to time he would make a little thrust so she could still feel him, only a semi but still enough for her to feel in her warm pussy.

"I hate to say this Sweetie but you should give lessons, Kevin was a biff, bamm, thank you ma'am type. He never held and stroked me like you do, like you're doing. He was never as good a fuck as you are either. Rob, I still can't believe you're only 16, Sweetie, you're a fantastic lover, by the time you're grown to your full size and potential it's going to be unreal! Women will be lined around the block just waiting for you to fuck them."

"You need to find a bar with a better class of lovers!" he laughed.

Talking together, laughing and giggling from time to time he played with her breasts, kissed her tenderly and kept rubbed her body, making her aware of herself, aware of she sexuality, aware of her sensuality and aware of him still buried in her. As he stroked her once in a while he would let his hand dip along the crack of her ass and tease her asshole before continuing the stroke. When she again mentioned taking a shower he chided her about a smell fetish. Mavis finally rolled over, dislodging his dick, but then moving back so they were spooning. She pulled his hands up to cover her tits and wiggled her ass against him, snuggling in closer.

"This is how Michael and I slept, he loved to play with my tits," she said after she was in the position she wanted. "You'd have liked my husband Rob, he was a good and loving man. He knew how to please a woman and he knew how to love a woman, that's not always the same thing."

Taking one hand off her breast Rob began to stroke her again, slowly. When his hand touched her pussy it was again wet.

"You're getting horny again, you're all wet. That's something else I've noticed about you, you get much wetter than Sa... any of the other females I've been with."

"Sweetie, I'm laying here in bed in the arms of an attractive young man who's playing with my tits, stroking my body and pussy and prodding me in the ass with a great hunk of pleasing meat, what am I supposed to do, be an Ice cube? Hot as you are, you'd melt it!"