This story was first published some years ago and, in fact, precedes the story ‘Another lesson for Debbie’ which is already on this site by the same author.
College girl learns new Lessons!
Debbie was looking forward to the weekend. It was Friday afternoon on a hot July day and she had just got home from college and had enjoyed a hot shower. She was 18 and her parents had gone away that morning for the weekend, and Debbie was footloose and fancy free.
Not that that meant too much to her! Her parents had brought her up very strictly, the way she dressed, how she spent her free time, the friends she kept…God, life had been very restrictive for Debbie, but now she had some free time to herself, and she just relaxed after the wonderful shower.
She lived on the borders of Scotland and England, and it was unusual to get a really hot spell, but the last few days had been wonderful, and Debbie sat on her bed, enjoying the warmth and the sun streaming in through her window.
And it was no wonder that her parents, particularly her father, had kept a close watch on the teenager, because Debbie had developed an awesome body from an early age. Father knew that wherever she went, boys would be lusting over Debbie because of her attributes. At family gatherings, at school/parents evenings, at church, family weddings and funerals etc, it was always the same. Her parents could see people ogling their daughter, some dribbling with lust, trying to get near her or into conversation with her, and she was never allowed to be with another male on her own…..mother and father saw to that quite firmly. And even other women could see that Debbie would become a really sexy, attractive young woman as she got older!
She was about 5’9, with long brown hair, a lovely face, and every curve on her body had been created with seduction in mind! Her breasts had developed even as early as 12 years old, and now at 18, she sported a shapely and sexy 37FF which attracted admirers like bees round a honey pot.
Although Debbie had enjoyed the attention, she wasn’t quite sure she wanted it to go any further, as mother had always said that ‘good’ girls didn’t indulge until they were married, and Debbie had more or less stuck to this rule.
Since going to college, however, there had been one or two boys who had managed to have a wonderful fumble with Debbie on occasions. Her big, stunning breasts had always been a target, and she had felt strange hands enjoying her nipples under her sweater quite a few times, as well as feeling hands slide inside her panties to finger and tease her cunt two or three times. But it had never gone any further as Debbie lived in fear of her parents if the truth were ever to get out. Being late home always resulted in an inquisition from mother and later from father when he got home, so she never took the risk of being late.
So, at 18, Debbie was still a virgin, even though she had wild fantasies like any other healthy young woman.
She had thought about going out on Saturday night, but where would she go? Her parents had left strict instructions about what she had to do around the house, like cleaning and washing, keeping the beds tidy, and they had specifically told Debbie that she was to have no friends round and, if she went out, she was to be back indoors by 9pm at the latest. She also had to attend church, as normal, on Sunday morning. It didn’t worry her particularly, because this was the life she was used to and she had plenty of interests anyway, including watching the TV, cooking, and writing to a pen friend in Australia and so, right now, Debbie just bathed in the sunlight and thought of what she might cook for her tea.
It was while she was making her parents bed, still just dressed in only a thong and a tiny little halter neck bra after her shower, that Debbie made an awesome discovery. A pillow had fallen onto the floor, and she bent down to pick it up. There, peeping out from under a bedside cabinet, were a couple of paperback books, and Debbie pulled them out. They were on her father’s side of the bed and Debbie let out a long gasp of air. There was no doubt that they were ‘adult’ books, and she quickly flicked through the pages taking in the graphic pictures and some of the words.
‘My God,’ she whispered under her breath. ‘My father reads this kind of thing?’ She couldn’t believe it, but she wasn’t going to miss the opportunity of looking at some of them more closely while she had the house to herself. She quickly finished making the bed and then took the magazines into her own room and made herself comfortable on her bed. The sun was still hot and filtering through the window and Debbie began to relax as she flicked through the first book.
Suddenly she found pictures and dialogue that really grabbed her interest and, already, Debbie could feel her tiny thong getting damp. She felt a little guilty at her thoughts, but pushed those straight to the back of her mind and began to read the words. The pictures were of two women together, naked and caressing, kissing and stroking each other’s bodies, and the words began to describe a long bout of lovemaking between the two attractive women.
The more she read, the more Debbie got turned on, and her hand gently strayed down to her thong, stroking between her open thighs. On occasions she had thought what it would be like to be caressed and fondled by a woman. Surely it would be different and more gentle than any man, who only seemed to want to grab her tits or stick his fingers up her cunt?
This had confused her, as being with another woman was not something that had ever passed anybody’s lips in their household. To her father and mother, she thought the idea would be disgusting…..but apparently not!!
Debbie tried to imagine herself in the situation she was reading and looking at in the book. Being with another woman intrigued her, but big cocks also excited her, so Debbie wondered what her sexuality really was. Forget it, she thought to herself, she was still young and learning, so just enjoy whatever happens, and by now her thong was definitely getting wetter.
Her fingers strayed inside her thong, now, and she began to enjoy her own body as she looked at the pictures and read the words. She caressed the little tufts of trimmed hair above her cunt lips, she felt the wetness of her juices on her fingers and she felt her clit become rock hard to her touch. My God, this is so good, so naughty, but Debbie didn’t care, she was all alone and could do this all night if she wanted to!
She rubbed some more, her fingers slid into her body and, eventually, the book fell from her hand and her eyes gently closed. Still she rubbed, her knees now bent up, and her imagination running wild. This was good, this was great, this was sending shivers all round Debbie’s body and she was not going to stop until…….until………!!
‘Hello Debbie….don’t stop!’ Debbie’s eyes shot open and her fingers stopped moving, and she made to get up from the bed.
‘No, no, Debbie. Stay there……and carry on what you were doing!’ It was Debbie’s Uncle Mac standing at the door to the bedroom, grinning lecherously on his face, his eyes sliding up and down that wonderful, awesome, young body.
In her excitement, Debbie had not heard him arrive, but then he knew the house well and had probably just come in the back door and made his way silently up the stairs. Her mind was reeling now, frightened of her uncle’s reaction and even more frightened that he would tell her parents. That would be the end! Her father would discipline her even more than he did already, knowing that she had been abusing her own body while alone in the house.
‘I’m sorry, Uncle Mac. I’m really sorry,’ she tried to bluff her embarrassment. ‘I didn’t…….I didn’t hear you come in and…….oh God…..!’ Her face was red and flushed with embarrassment, not knowing what to say or what to do, and Mac just stood there grinning, still admiring the firm body. ‘Please don’t tell my parents,’ Debbie pleaded. ‘I really am sorry, but please don’t tell……my father would kill…..’ but she couldn’t finish as Uncle Mac interrupted the frightened and nervous girl.
‘It’s OK, Debbie, it’s OK! I won’t tell mum and dad, I promise…….but I want you to carry on, just as before, you look so delicious! Just lie back again and do what you were doing……and your secret is safe with me. Go on!’ His eyes were so firm on her body and his voice was so commanding. Oh my God, thought Debbie, this is so embarrassing, but what choice do I have?
Mac was her father’s brother, nearly 6′ tall, about 50 years old, and still fairly muscular and fit looking. As Debbie thought about it, he had always seemed to take an interest in her, getting her up to dance at weddings and family parties, even when she was younger, and Debbie remembered the time that he had taken an innocent picture of her in a beautiful pink dress one evening when she was 15, and he was always smiling and joking with her, and perhaps Debbie had enjoyed the attention. But now he was here, in her bedroom, catching her playing with herself in only a miniscule set of briefs…..oh my God, Debbie was shaking.
But Mac was married to her Aunt Mary, an attractive lady in her late 40s, and Debbie had always had great respect for Aunt Mary and her wise words, and she remembered her telling Debbie that there was no need to worry about Uncle Mac. He was a nice man, she said, and, like her, they both thought that Debbie was a really beautiful young lady and it was a pleasure to have her in the family. She also told Debbie,
‘Everything comes to those that are patient, Debbie,’ and Aunt Mary squeezed Debbie’s hand at the time, and gave her a little peck on the cheek. Debbie always enjoyed being in Aunt Mary’s company and always came out in goose pimples whenever Mary held her hand or gave her a wonderful hug, but what did she mean by ‘Everything comes to those that are patient?’ By now, though, Debbie had forgotten all about that!
But that was a year or two ago, and Mac was standing in her doorway now, telling her to carry on playing with herself! Debbie tried to play for time and divert attention by asking,
‘Where’s Aunt Mary, Uncle?’ but Mac just carried on smiling and replied,
‘Don’t worry about your aunt, Debbie, just do as I say and carry on enjoying yourself. You really do have a beautiful body! Don’t forget, I wouldn’t like to tell your father, and I promise not to’ and he moved slowly into the bedroom as he watched every curve on his young niece, nodding his head towards Debbie’s fingers. Oh God, there’s no alternative, Debbie thought, and she closed her eyes and gingerly moved her fingers down to her thong again.
For the first time ever, a man was watching her, her own uncle for God’s sake, but although it was totally embarrassing, and frightening, Debbie found that by gently caressing her little thong, knowing that a much older, experienced man was watching her, the exciting thrills worming around her body seemed to increase two-fold. Could this be right? What was happening? Her inexperienced mind couldn’t take in how this unbelievable scenario was unfolding before her, and she was just swept along in a sea of eroticism and youthful submission.
Oh my goodness, what a situation to be in! From having a quiet evening all by herself, she was suddenly caressing her panties in front of her uncle, dressed only in her tiny underwear. She carried on caressing herself, and the wonderful feelings were slowly returning and surging up inside her body once more.
She tried to forget about Uncle Mac no more than a few feet from her, but Debbie heard rustling and partially opened her eyes trying to take a furtive glance. Oh my God! He had taken his shirt off and, now, Uncle Mac was undoing his trousers. He was still a fit, muscular man but what in hell was going on……Debbie endured a mixture of horror and excitement at what she was suddenly having to endure.
‘Take off your top, Debbie,’ he told her quietly but firmly. Debbie couldn’t take her hand away from her thong but, after mentally fighting her feelings and thinking that obedience was the best way forward, she used her free hand to release the catch on the bra, and slipped the knot on the halter top…..and her breasts were free. She heard Mac take in a deep breath, and felt her firm breasts suddenly judder and her nipples become like rocks in seconds. Uncle Mac was seeing her wonderful, big breasts for the first time, as well as watching Debbie play on her thong.
Through her squinting eyes, Debbie saw Mac drop his pants and……Christ…..ohhhhhh my God……her juices oozed onto her cunt lips……..she saw her uncle’s frightening cock! Debbie hadn’t seen many cocks fully hard in her young life, and this was definitely the biggest she’d ever seen. He was thick and long and all she could do was gaze in wonderment at the big thing that Mac had between his legs, and then she stared at his eyes. Her fingers seemed to increase the pressure on her thong quite without effort!
Mac was still grinning, and had grabbed his cock, but then he spoke again.
‘Put your fingers inside your thong, Debbie.’ By now, Debbie was mesmerised, excited and obedient. She gradually lost fear of her parents being told anything, as Mac was an active participant in this wonderful new game, and Debbie’s fingers went straight under the band of the thong and onto her clit.
‘Uhhhh, ohhhh……….ummmm,’ she sighed, trying to keep her sounds muffled in embarrassment, but not succeeding. She watched Mac begin to play with his cock as he stood by the side of the bed, and was fascinated and astonished at the same time. She couldn’t take her eyes off this full-sized, hard penis, and her whole body started to move as her nerves tingled and her body shook with the experience. Her legs opened wider, her fingers went deeper into her cunt, and her clit became as hard as her nipples.
There was silence for a few minutes as each watched the other, both smiling and concentrating on their enjoyment, but Debbie couldn’t believe how beautiful and filthy a cock could look when it was being repeatedly stroked by its owner! It stood straight up in the air and looked like a thick cucumber.
‘Sit on the edge of the bed, Debs…come on, sit here…but don’t stop playing.’
As he stroked his cock in front of her, Debbie was by now completely awe struck and obeyed her uncle without question. The shock of being caught had worn off and, as though in a trance, she shuffled her 18 year old body to the edge of the bed, smiled up at her uncle, and allowed him to stroke her hair and then move down to gently take one of her wonderful breasts in his big hand. His touch was so nice, playing with her flesh with experienced fingers.
His cock was no more than 3 or 4 inches away from Debbie’s face and she just stared at it again in excited amazement. She had a good idea what was coming next……and she was right!
‘You look so beautiful, Debbie….now, suck me, Debbie….suck my cock. There’s a good girl,’ and Mac’s hand went to Debbie’s head and eased it forward slowly until the only option she had was to open her mouth and take her uncle between her lips. She had read about this and seen a few pictures, but this was Debbie’s first time……sucking a big cock………and all of a sudden, she relished it.
She looked up into Mac’s eyes as his cock slid back and forth in her mouth, and she found the experience so good, so taboo…..so adult like. Mac’s hand held her head while his other hand was enjoying the mammoth breasts, the skin on her face, under her chin, and he just kept pumping gently into Debbie’s mouth, enjoying the sensation of having his sexy, shapely niece for the very first time.
‘Is this your first time, Debbie? Is this the first time you have sucked cock?’ She nodded her head ‘yes’ as she continued to take Mac deeper and deeper into her mouth, and when he said, ‘good girl, good girl…….you are really very good, Debbie,’ she felt so powerful, so mature and grown up, even though all she could do was look up to Mac again with her warm, smiling eyes.
She could have screamed blue murder, of course, she could have run down to the kitchen and told her uncle to get out of the house, but the frightening thought of Uncle Mac telling her parents what she had been doing had kept Debbie in her room, and now she was almost naked with her uncle’s cock deep in her mouth……………and Debbie was now so pleased that she had stayed to ‘face the music’…..and what music!!!
The sucking was becoming more frantic, Mac was holding her head much firmer, and Debbie was sucking much deeper now, and her fingers were rubbing much harder between her legs. The thickness felt beautiful in her mouth but, suddenly, Debbie saw something move in the crack in the open door, and knew straight away what it was. She was shocked again, but Mac had hold of her head, and the feelings were too good to stop.
Debbie’s heart beat faster at the next shock of the afternoon, because the movement then appeared quite clearly in the open doorway.
It was her Aunt Mary, Mac’s wife! Oh my God!
But Mary was just smiling, relaxed and looked so normal, accepting what she was seeing as though it was an everyday occurrence. Mac and Mary looked at one another and it was obvious that they had entered the house together and Mary had waited while her husband had gone upstairs.
Mac carried on gently fucking Debbie’s mouth, and Aunt Mary silently walked into the room, never taking her eyes from her niece’s body.
‘Oh, that’s so beautiful, Debbie. I see your Uncle Mac has found you…..and please don’t be frightened or worried……you look so gorgeous and mature…just keep going,’ and Aunt Mary sat down on Debbie’s bed right next to her. Another total shock for the teenager! Her aunt discovers her husband with his cock down his niece’s throat, fucking her welcoming mouth, and all she can say is ‘that’s so beautiful!’ My God!
Debbie felt the warmth of her aunt right next to her on the edge of the bed and, in the next moment, Aunt Mary put her arm round Debbie’s shoulders and was gently fondling her naked breasts, cupping them, caressing the hard nipples, running her hand down to her naked stomach and onto her thong. God, Debbie’s feelings were going into outer space.
Were her uncle AND her aunt both intent on taking advantage of the young woman in her own house while her parents were away? Debbie’s brain was now buzzing with unanswered questions and she knew she was caught between a rock and a hard place! Did it matter…did she care? Well, what options did she have?
Certainly, the feelings going round her body were amazing, particularly Mac’s lovely cock in her mouth and, now that Aunt Mary had started to caress her body in such a soft, feminine way, Debbie tried not to think of the implications of all this and just concentrated on how her own body was feeling…..and it was feeling good!
Aunt Mary slid her hand down into Debbie’s thong and Debbie quickly took her own hand away, wanting her aunt to caress her in her own experienced way, and Debbie just concentrated on the thick cock in her mouth, which seemed to be going faster and faster. Mary’s fingers knew just the right spots to touch and the feelings were getting hotter and hotter.
‘That’s wonderful, Debbie,’ encouraged her aunt. ‘Don’t worry, Debbie, your uncle and I are not going tell on you….because we have admired you for a long time, and it’s so nice to find you at home on your own! Have you had a cock in your mouth before…you do it very well?’ Aunt smiled at her as she continued to caress the young girl’s cunt in all the right places, and Debbie could only nod her ‘No’ and carry on sucking. Mary went on.
‘Just keep sucking Uncle Mac as deeply as possible because I know he is getting very close to cumming……Keep sucking, Debbie, there’s a good girl, suck him and swallow him, Debbie……it’s so beautiful……and I know you like it, don’t you?’
Swallow him??? Christ!! Debbie gingerly nodded yes and tried to get her mouth right down over Mac’s cock and then……oh my God……Mary held her hair while pushing Debbie’s head forward and she was still caressing her cunt, and Mac just kept his cock in his niece’s mouth as he began to spurt his seed into her throat. Debbie had never experienced anything like this before in her young life……she was actually taking a man’s cum in her mouth, but it was compensated by Aunt Mary’s fingers on her vagina, bringing thrill after wonderful thrill to her body.
Debbie could taste for the first time ever, this eruption in her mouth, like she had read about many times in magazines, and she swallowed and gulped the white liquid as best she could, but she didn’t care. She felt adult, she felt like a real woman….the feelings were out of this world, and when it was over, and Mac had slipped from her mouth, she was still panting and swallowing and licking her lips as her vagina felt on fire. Then Mary spoke again, cajoling the young woman, trying to keep the atmosphere on a new high.
‘You enjoyed that didn’t you, Debbie? That was your first time swallowing a man’s cum, wasn’t it?’ Her fingers were still between Debbie’s open thighs, she was still caressing the hair on her head and making a fuss of the willing conquest.
‘Yes, Aunt Mary…..it was my first time…..ummmm!’
‘And you enjoyed it, didn’t you, Debbie?’ Mary smiled back. ‘You enjoyed having a nice cock in your mouth and swallowing all his cum?’ Both aunt and uncle were smiling lovingly at their niece and now Mac was caressing the wonderful breasts again while Mary carried on gently rubbing Debbie’s clit, keeping her body tense and excited.
‘Yes, Auntie…it was lovely. I feel like a real woman now, having Uncle Mac’s cock in my mouth. Ohhhhh……….ummmmm……that feels so nice, Aunt Mary!’
‘You don’t have to call us Aunt and Uncle, Debbie. Just call us Mac and Mary…..it’s so much more relaxed, isn’t it, and you’re an adult now, aren’t you?’ She smiled again. ‘Look, there’s not much room in here, is there? Let’s go into your parents’ bedroom where there is a lot more room, and a much bigger bed,’ giggled Mary, and she stood up, holding Debbie’s hand.
Debbie was caught up in the speed of it all and followed her aunt out of her bedroom, across the landing, and into her parents’ bedroom which indeed was quite a large room with a full double bed. Uncle Mac followed right behind her. Mary carried on.
‘You keep Mac company here for a few minutes, Debbie. I just have to nip to the car to get something, but I’ll be right back.’ Debbie didn’t feel scared at all any more. Her uncle and aunt were being very kind to her, her parents wouldn’t be back for another couple of days and, even though she was wearing only a tiny thong, she felt wonderful. Her cunt was so wet, her tummy and brain buzzed with excitement, and her sexual awakening was something she had dreamt of for such a long time. This was fun, this was hot and horny, and she knew her relatives would never hurt her.
Mac, still naked, sat next to her on the bed, smiling and talking gently to his niece and, when his hands began to caress the big tits once more, Debbie just loved the feeling, her nipples getting harder and harder again until, suddenly, Mac lowered his mouth and began to suck on those wonderful melons, one after the other. Oh, Godddddddddd………this is out of this world….ummmmm! Debbie’s fingers even went back between her own legs to increase the lust she felt. She had suddenly become a woman, she was mature, her body was being admired and lusted after and………ohhhhh, ahhhhhhhh! It was beautiful.
Aunt returned and just enjoyed watching for another few moments.
She had brought with her from the car a box which she put on the bed.
‘I’ve got something here which I’d like you to see, Debbie. I’m sure you’ll like it,’ she smiled and she opened the box to reveal some garments which were all crumpled up. But when she took each item out and held it up, Debbie could see that they were a tiny red bra and panty set, a red garter belt and black stockings. Oh my God, thought Debbie…they look beautiful.
‘They’re for you, Debbie. I’m sure they’ll fit you. Shall I help you to try them on?’ Debbie blushed and gave a nervous smile again, but there was no doubt that her uncle and aunt wanted her to put them on now. ‘Come on Debbie,’ went on Mary, ‘slip off your thong,’ and Mary’s hands went to Debbie’s waist and began to tug down the little thong.
At the same time, her hands were caressing her niece all over, planting little kisses on her shoulders as the bra was clipped into place, and then running her hands up her legs as she rolled on the stockings and clipped them to the garter belt. Finally, the little, red panties were pulled up and softly placed snugly into Debbie’s cunt, and Mary just patted between her niece’s legs to ensure the garment was in place! At her rear, Debbie’s wonderful bottom was completely on show as the panties just slid up between the cheeks of her ass, leaving her sexily exposed!
‘There, Debbie. You look fantastic, doesn’t she, Mac?’ and Mac grinned his approval. ‘Do they feel nice, Debbie, and make you feel sexy?’ Debbie looked in the bedroom mirror and felt even more grown up and mature than she had already.
‘Oh Mary…..they’re beautiful, and make me feel so nice.’
‘What you really need, Debbie, are some high heels.’ She was pushing the teenager’s excitement now, getting her to be a vamp, a toy for their pleasure and, although she had been nervous right at the start, Debbie just smiled at her aunt, not daring to disobey or question her. Her defences were certainly being broken down in such a clever way by her relatives!
‘Go and get some from your room, and that will make you look even better.’ Debbie obeyed immediately and went to her room and put a pair of black high heels on. As she returned, she could see that Mac and Mary were admiring the way she looked and the way the outfit moulded round her stunning body perfectly. Debbie could also see that Mary had taken a camera from her box and was smiling at her niece again.
‘Oh Debbie, you look really stunning, really sexy. Just let me take a picture of you.’ Debbie had never even contemplated this, the fact that she might be asked to pose for photos, as it had never happened to her before, but she was being swept along on the tide of sexual excitement, without a hint of anger or discipline that her parents most definitely would have shown. She didn’t argue with Mary, and was just guided by her aunt who told her to stand by the dressing table.
‘Click,’ and the first shot of Debbie was taken by Mary as the teenager stood nervously in the red outfit.
‘Goodness me’ exclaimed Mary. ‘She looks so gorgeous, doesn’t she, Mac,’ and Mary passed the camera so Mac could see the wonderful figure in the digital frame. ‘Look at Debbie’s wonderful breasts trying to escape. And those fine hips…it’s as if the outfit was made for you Debbie.’
‘She’s certainly growing into a fine young woman, Mary, and I’m glad we visited today’
‘Oh God,Yes. We were just passing and knew Mum and Dad were away, and we thought you might like a bit of company……..who would have thought we’d end up seeing our beautiful niece looking like a model…and a really sexy one at that,’ and she grinned to Mac as she raised the camera to her eye again.
‘Will you just rub your panties gently, Debbie. There’s a good girl….yes, yes, ummmmm…just like that!’ and Mary click, clicked as Debbie let her fingers slide down to the red panties. ‘Open your legs a little more, Debbie,’ and Debbie could feel her wetness returning as she slid her feet apart in the high heels and kept her fingers gently moving over the panties.
She could feel the lips of her cunt opening under the material, she could see Mac watching her closely, and she saw the flashes from the camera as Mary captured her in all her youthful glory. She felt a little embarrassed, she felt flushed, her face was perspiring with excitement and being made to be obedient, but Debbie didn’t want to stop.
Her cunt felt wonderful, her nerves were sexily on edge, her nipples were getting harder inside the red bra, and her fingers seemed to have a will of their own as they ran up and down the red panties, right on her lips but never failing to rub over her clit which became harder and more prominent with each second.
‘Now, just turn round and bend over, Debbie,’ Mary instructed, still with a smile on her face and joviality in her voice. Debbie took up the pose immediately…………..her beautiful bottom jutting out, and her fingers toying with the panties between her legs. ‘Now look back at the camera…..that’s really sexy, Debbie!’ The red suspenders were taught across her shapely thighs and any red blooded man (or woman) would never be able to resist the shape or vulnerability of the superb teenager’s body. Certainly Mary could not as she clicked away at the camera.
Debbie, in turn, had never known anything like it. Her uncle was naked and sported a thick, beautiful cock and her aunt had made her dress in a scanty set of underwear and was now directing how she should pose. Even so, Debbie found the proceedings irresistible. Her body was throbbing with excitement, she was soaking between her legs, she had already had one mouthful of cumm, and now her aunt was guiding her in how she should pose for these illicit photographs. Thoughts of protesting had left Debbie ages ago, as each moment seemed to be a new, wonderful experience in her young life, and she just obeyed as naturally as she could.
Mary took a few more pictures of the glorious, young body and then spoke again.
‘You feel really hot and excited don’t you, Debbie?’ The teen just smiled, shivered and nodded, knowing that Mac and Mary were watching every little movement of her body, and her fingers on her panties.
‘You feel like an adult now, don’t you Debbie?’ Mary carried on.
‘Well, yes…yes I do……but I’m quite nervous, as nothing like this has ever happened to………!’ Mary interrupted again and moved over to stroke her niece’s hair and run her fingers down her back so sensuously, trying to reassure the sexy girl.
‘Oh Debbie, Debbie……don’t worry, you’re quite safe, really you are. Mac and I will look after you, because you’re our favourite niece and we both love you dearly. Now, there’s a good girl, Debbie. Just unclip your bra and let it fall onto the bed,’ and Mary moved back close to Mac as Debbie obeyed and slipped off the bra to let her fabulous tits break free. They hung so big and proud and Mary click, clicked a few more pictures off.
‘Now, your panties, Debbie, slide them down your legs and put them with the bra…that’s beautiful, and she has such a fine figure, doesn’t she, Mac?’ Mac stroked his cock gently as he watched the proceedings. Nothing was fast, nothing was frantic. The seduction was methodical, comprehensive and so stimulating, and Debbie gently removed her red panties and left them with the bra.
‘Don’t stop caressing, Debbie,’ went on Mary. ‘Just keep your gorgeous thighs apart and enjoy it.’ Click, click, click, and Debbie tried to stay calm as she moved her feet apart and went back to running her fingers all round her sodden cunt. The situation was so bizarre for her. She loved what she was being made to do, she had never felt so horny and sexy, and yet it was her relatives taking her down this erotic, taboo path…..people she had previously respected and loved as niece to uncle and aunt, her austere parents’ close family. Debbie cast the thoughts from her mind and carried on.
Her fingers were caressing her cunt beautifully, sending wonderful feelings all around her body. She was stood facing her relatives in only stockings and high heels, her feet wide apart, and her aunt was taking pictures of her every few seconds. Her nipples were on fire, the lust in her body was growing and Debbie had a job to string two sensible thoughts together. She started to pant at how her body was reacting, she moaned and then she saw Mary hand the camera to Mac.
She watched, amazed, Mary slip off her skirt and blouse and Debbie thought what a sexy body her aunt had for a woman who was in her late 40s. Mary, too, obviously liked stockings and suspenders, and her breasts, peeping over the shapely bra, were almost as big as Debbie’s. Then Mary moved closely to Debbie and began to caress her again.
Oh my God,……my aunt’s going to play with me…..!
Mary’s fingers went into her long mane of hair and her other hand stroked her stomach and the tops of her thighs.
‘Oh Debbie, you are so beautiful, with such a magnificent body for a girl your age. Just relax and lay on the bed with me.’ As they moved to the bed, Mac took another picture of Debbie…..she looked stunning!
This was another shock for Debbie! Having Mac stroke her and fuck her mouth had been stunning enough, but now her aunt was down to her underwear and was leading her to the big bed, and it was more than obvious that Mary had sexual designs on her niece. But Mary still kept up the encouragement.
‘You have grown up to be so sexy and beautiful, Debbie, with such a shapely figure, haven’t you?’ and Mary eased her niece back into a lying position and she padded a pillow under her head as she carried on.
‘Your fingers were making you feel good, Debbie, weren’t they?’ and Debbie just smiled and nodded Yes! ‘Like this, wasn’t it?’ and Mary’s hand went down to Debbie’s soft cunt and began to play in her soft hairs and along the wet lips. Debbie gasped and sighed……the feelings were incredible, the gentlest and most erotic she had ever felt. Then it got even better as Mary moved her head up and began to lick on one of Debbie’s big, round breasts. She took a nipple into her mouth and sucked it like a sweet, and all the time her fingers were exploring between Debbie’s open legs.
‘Now Debbie, Mac and I want you to just relax and enjoy the sensations going round your body. We want you to do just as we tell you, but also to do anything you want. Open your legs a little more……oh, you’re so good, Debbie,’ and Mary attached her mouth to the stunning breast again and all Debbie could do was sigh and moan in appreciation.
‘Ummmmmmm…..oh, Aunt Mary….sorry, Mary,’ but then Debbie just closed her eyes and shivered and moaned under the sensations. She gently pulled her knees up so that her legs were bent and she felt Mary’s fingers slide inside her. Then her aunt moved her head up and softly planted a little kiss on Debbie’s lips. The touch was electric!
‘Let me kiss you properly, Debbie….just relax,’ and Mary’s lips went back to Debbie’s mouth and this time she pushed harder, her tongue pushing insistently at Debbie’s lips until the teenage girl just opened her mouth and felt the soft, wet tongue explore inside her mouth. It felt fantastic, wonderful! At the same time, Mary’s fingers had begun to really slide into Debbie’s body. First one, then two, then a third finger opened up Debbie’s cunt and started to thrust back and forth, her thumb easing across the girl’s clit with each stroke.
‘Ahhhhhhh….oh God,…..Mary…ummmmm!’ but Debbie had difficulty getting the words out as her mouth was still full of her aunt’s tongue. Her ass began to heave up and back gently on the bed as Mary screwed her open cunt, and Debbie could sense stars buzzing around her brain. Then she was just left to her aunt’s lustful whim as her body was explored all over. Mary even lifted Debbie’s legs over her head and began to caress her wonderful ass.
Her tongue went down to Debbie’s cunt and slurped away on the honeyed entrance and, every now and then, Mary’s tongue slid down to the hard, pink anus and licked all around, sending the young girl into ecstatic spasms of excitement.
All the time, Mac was moving round the bed, taking shot after shot of the action, but mainly of the young body being manipulated and guided into complete submission by Aunt Mary! Then Mary grinned at her niece.
‘Do you have any….you know…..any toys, Debbie?’ Still heavily breathing, Debbie managed to reply,
‘No…..no…..ummmmm……where would I get them? I’d be too embarrassed to buy any!”
‘Well, I know your mum does……she’s not such a prude as you think, Debbie…..and I know where she keeps them,’ and Mary leaned over to the bedside cabinet, opened the bottom draw and managed to pull out two strange looking items.
‘Here we are, young lady. Just lay back again.’ Debbie closed her eyes as her aunt went back to licking her cunt. She had no idea what was happening, but suddenly she heard a buzzzzzzzz, and then a cold, metal item was touching her cunt lips. It was a little silver bullet with a battery and lead, and Mary had turned it on and was caressing it all round Debbie’s cunt. Debbie almost screamed with pleasure. This was also a new experience to the young woman and when Mary ran the bullet over her clit, again and again, then Debbie did scream………….she cammmmmmmmmme, magnificently!
‘Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh………ahhhhhhh……..oh Mar……..ummmmmm. That’s so good. Ummmm.’ Her legs buckled, her ass swayed all over the bed, her hands clasped her big tits and her breathing became quicker and quicker. Mary just carried on licking the beautiful, open cunt, watching Debbie’s juices meander down onto the open thighs, and then she took the other toy in her hand. This was a huge, rubber dildo, life like with veins running down its length.
‘Would you like this, Debbie? Would you like to feel this inside you?’
Debbie looked at the huge weapon and could only nod and smile, beads of sweat running down her face after her first orgasm, and then she sucked in a deep breath as she felt the first, thick inch being pushed inside the lips of her cunt.
‘Ummmmmm….oh yes…..yes!’ Mary went to work on Debbie’s body again while Mac went on taking photographs. The dildo was pushed deeper and back, deeper and then drawn out a little, and Debbie was on the way to another orgasm. She was putty, she was submissive, she was beautifully obedient…..and she was so willing!
‘Is this nice, Debbie? Do you feel the lovely sensations and excitement in your body…..you are so sexy….isn’t she Mac?’ Mac took another photo and just grinned, and Debbie could only murmur as her breathing got worse.
‘Turn over now, Debbie…..onto your knees,’ instructed Mary. She helped her niece move right over until she was on her knees, showing off her incredible ass encased in the garter belt and stockings.
“You’re being silly. I’m old enough to be your mother.” Says Willow with a sad smile.
Stepping over to her I look down into her dark eyes. I pause for a second as I see those beautiful pools of hazel looking back at me.
“And I’m old enough to know that’s not old.”
I lean down to kiss her. For a half a second I think she might let me then her head turns and my lips brush her cheek.
“No, Martin. I…can’t. You’re too young.” She starts to step away from me.
I catch her arm before she can take a half step.
She looks back to me startled.
“I’m younger yes…but I am not too young. I’m not too young to know what a beautiful woman looks like. I’m not too young to know that age makes the finest things better and that includes beautiful women.”
I pull Willow into my arms, her breast hard against my chest. I feel her breathing as a pant against my shirt. My lips come to hover just over hers.
“I’m also not too young to know what I want…you.”
I lean in to kiss her.
‘Willow’ smiles and steps out of my arms. “Can some one get me a cappuccino? I’m still only half awake.”
“But it’s giving you such beautiful bedroom eyes.” Says the director jokingly. He turns to his gofer and the little man goes scurrying.
“Alright people lets get set up for the next scene. I need wardrobe and make up. Props get the bedroom set in place we don’t have much time.”
As I take a seat nearby I see Michelle, aka ‘Willow’, aka the Porn Granny as they call her sipping at the cup of milky coffee she is soon given. She’s watching the set men bring in the props.
“Jason, couldn’t you get any newer furniture? That things as old as I am.” She says jokingly.
I look at the heavy brass bed the guys are setting up on the other wise empty stage. It’s been polished till it gleams like it did on day one out the factory. Seventy years ago, maybe more.”
Jason looks up from the notebook computer and smiles at her.
“I wanted to get the bed that you lost your virginity in, figured it might make you more comfortable.”
“Darlin’ you should have asked. We would be filming this in the back of a covered wagon crossing Texas then. That could have been fun. Him inside me, Indian arrows flying past.”
Half the set is chuckling.
I watch wardrobe undo the Velcro holding the back of her dress together and she slips out of it. Then her bra follows.
Her breasts sag more than a bit and the tops of them are covered in a darker layer of freckles. She sees me looking at her and smiles.
“Don’t worry hon. They perk up when the cameras on them.” She gives a grin and looks down at my crotch. “Just like you.”
Wardrobe is there with me then. I think it’s silly to have us go from dressed to half dress without the scenes in between showing how we got there but I’m not the director I’m just the hired cock.
That’s what one of the younger fluff girls called me once and it stuck in my head.
I’m a dick for hire.
Even though the jobs fun and the pay sucks no worse than anything else that notion still doesn’t sit well.
I close my eyes and lean my head back as make up goes to work on my face.
I wonder if other guys would think it’s funny but I like the way it feels when I have a woman making up my face. I enjoy the soft tapping of a brush as she removes any damages that the camera wouldn’t like.
Again I question the wisdom of doing make up just before an oral scene, but I think…maybe… I can see it. There’s about to be a lot of close ups of my face.
I hear again in the back of my mind the laughing comment from my friends when they found out that I was going to be working with Michelle, the Porn Granny. Advice to blow the dust off first was the most common. The odd comment about kissing every cock in the porn industry comes to mind as one of my least favorite.
It was Tony’s comment that struck home though. He worked with her a few years back. His words weren’t given as a joke either.
“She loves to work and if you can make it good for her she is the best there is in the industry. She can make your career and rock your world at the same time.”
As the brushes leave my eyes I open them and look across at where she is getting hardening cream rubbed around her nipples. Some directors want it, others like the more natural look for the first shot.
Again I find myself questioning this guys work. I hate that I keep doing that. Either he’s not that good or I’m nervous as hell.
I’m afraid it the second. That can affect performance.
I mean I took my little blue kick-starter this morning like every morning before I go to work but still the body has to be willing.
And I’m not sure it is.
I’ve done about twenty movies in the last few months since I got talked into the first one.
Strangest conversation I’ve ever had in my life. Taking a piss in a men’s room urinal and a guy starts asking if I like sex.
The comment that he liked how my cock would look on film didn’t help matters in the least!
My eyes go to the fluff girl as she stops in front of me.
“Need any help?” she asks popping gum. I can hear the valley in her accent. She’s maybe nineteen. More like the girls I’ve been working with really.
With a shrug she kneels down and opens my robe. She pulls my underwear down out the way and start to rub her fingers across me.
I watch her face wondering what her story is. It probably a variation of the common theme. Bad home life or good. Not enough attention or too much. To strict parents or to lose. All those things play a part but it all comes down to two things in the end. Likes sex and needs money.
But then that’s my story as well.
I finally have to give up watching her face. She beautiful enough for the industry to use and discard but there is a lack of person behind those eyes that’s unnerving as hell. After seeing it for a few seconds I don’t think I want to know her story. I quickly harden after she brings me to her mouth. There is a lot of skill in that sweet pair of lips.
I open my eyes and look up at the director. For some reason having someone watch me being given a blow-job still feels like it should be a private thing.
By now I guess that’s a lost idea. Probably a few hundred thousand people have seen it being done.
“Yea.” I nod and tap the girls shoulder. She pops me out her mouth, puts her gum back in and walk away without a word.
“Okay now for this scene I need you to keep it slow. Let her do the first part, she’s the older experienced woman after all. A little sucks nothing she hasn’t done before. Lot of face. She’s older so she’s probably better than any …girl… your characters had before. Show that. Okay then it’s your turn. I don’t want, kissing down her body, I’ve seen too much of that it always looks staged. Rub her a bit; bring a finger to your mouth taste her then dive in. Okay got it?”
“Yep, slow start then a swan dive.”
“Pretty much.” He looks up and raises his voice. ” Okay we Need to get in places people!”
Standing up I feel Margaret take off my robe and hang it on the back of the chair. The floor is cold under my socks. I see ‘Willow’ stepping quickly herself to get to the bed and the cheep looking carpet under it. I wish they had left her those high heels she was wearing they were sexy as hell.
I notice little things as I move over to her. The little sags in skin that a younger woman wouldn’t have, the little dimple by her ass cheek when she turns. They left her the long white stocking I see but then I can just make out a few veins under them that might not film well.
She turns to face me I wonder again if Googling her had been a good idea. Knowing just how old and how many films… it’s not sitting well. As I step near her she leans in a bit.
“Relax, hon. I’ve got the first part of this.” She smiles at me then and I see a few of those years drop from her face. “Trust me I can make this feel great.”
I listen to the director and move where he wants me. I look to where he’s place the focus light and approve of the thin screen that covers it. Hard lighting wouldn’t be good here.
“Alright let get quiet. Filming in ten.”
I count in my head, at about two I step closer to her, and we are kissing.
She is soft in my arms. That the first thing that comes to mind. Her skin is warm and soft. Some of the other women I’ve been with have been hard muscled over bone and tight skin but her? It’s all soft. My hand goes to the small of her back naturally as I kiss her.
Her lips tease mine, her tongue joins in with her lips in kissing me then making me very aware of it’s skill.
Her fingers, now no different from any other woman’s, are in my hair playing with the long locks. That was what that the guy in the bathroom said attracted him to me. My long hair.
That and a decent size cock.
I never really thought about it till I started working but in a society where mostly men watch porn and most of the guys deny being homosexual there is a huge importance placed on the size of the cock in porn films. You would think it wouldn’t make a difference. But then you have to think that the two most famous porn actors have been two of the biggest.
Well I’m no Ron Jeremy and certainly not John Holmes. But I guess I’m a good size of the industry.
Even at full depth I have a good two inches still outside. That’s what the director likes to see. All the ones I’ve worked with have anyway.
Her lips leave my mouth and give my nose a little peck. I read that’s almost a signature with her. She did it once more than half by accident and now they expect to see it in every film she does.
I can’t say I mind it’s kind of cute. Something a girl a third her age would do maybe. That’s probably why they like her to do it. The little miss innocent grandmotherly type.
Her hand pushes me back onto the bed and she begins to show me then that she is anything but innocent.
Her finger, the nails long and a brilliant blue, rake down through the thin line of hair on my chest. Directors have told me a dozen times now that I need to shave it off. The ladies I’ve worked with have told me the exact opposite. They like the fact that I’m a man with more hair than they have. It’s a novelty to them.
Well call me an old fashion kind of porn star then.
Her hand pulls the top of my high priced, specialty cut, exotically ribbed synthetically satin threaded, performance enhancing, exceedingly masculine briefs and pulls them out the way.
Between the fluff girl and the blue god of the industry I’m more than half-hard. Her fingers don’t touch me they continue to pull the underwear out the way. But her eyes? They take in every little vein and twitch. Her head tilts and a smile comes to her lips.
“Now that’s what I call a beautiful cock.”
I look at her and slowly smile. Her words were to low for the mic to pick up, they were meant just for me.
“Well thank you.”
I watch her motion me higher onto the bed. I scoot up nearer the pillows. I watch her knee walk onto the sheet and then lay herself down with my cock near her mouth.
Still she doesn’t touch me. Not with her hands.
Her head leans forward and I see the tip of her tongue come out. She does one slow long lick from the base to the tip with enough pressure to make me move away from her. She follows it with her mouth then turns her head and licks back down. Her tongue just lightly brushes my balls then it flutters up me again.
Looking down I see her eyes looking past me. I see the little wrinkles by her eyes move as she smiles. I give a little gasp when her teeth start to lightly bite the side of me. Just a little nibbling pressure against me.
Then I’m in her mouth, half way down the length of me in one gulp. I feel the most wonderful suction then. Far greater than any I’ve ever felt from any woman either in the business or in my private life. It’s an almost painful pressure it’s so intense.
She gives a gulp and down goes another two inches.
I watch in amazement as I slip more and more into her mouth. Inch by inch till her nose touches.
“Oh my god.” I moan, for real.
She pulls up leaving a string of saliva hanging from her lip to the head of me. Slow she moves back down to me and places that little peck of a kiss.
Over the next ten to fifteen minutes I lean back and enjoy what has got to be the most incredible blow-job of my life. I stop paying any mind to the fact I’m acting and getting paid. This is just wonderful.
When the director calls for the change up I almost want to cry.
She grinning at me as she kisses her way back up that trail of hairs.
“Know how to treat a lady right?” she asks both for the camera and for me. I give her a smile and nod.
I slip around and start to do exactly what the director said to not do. I pause then at her nipples giving them the attention they deserve. I so badly want to feel my lips crossing her stomach to that tight tangle of gray hair.
But I also want to get paid.
My hand traces swirls across her stomach. The skin giving under my fingers in ways I’ve not felt before. Almost a bit lose. Then they are in those tick curls. I remember seeing movies of her when she first started to work in the business and how luscious and dark these curls use to be. Now they are a dark gray to white. My fingers then encounter something else I’ve never felt.
She’s nearly dry. There is almost no moisture between her lips for my finger to slide into.
Her hand closes on my wrist lifting my hand from her. As I watch she brings it to her mouth and slips my finger in between her lips.
My fingers now feel what my cock has been enjoying. Damn she’s good at that!
Two of my fingers are shiny wet when she turns lose and brings my hand back down to her lower lips.
As I feel her opening under the little pressure I watch her eyes. The look on her face. Her eyes are moving all around my face taking in the way I look. I lean in and placing a kiss upon her lips that has nothing to do with acting. Then her jaw line her neck till I’m right under her ear.
“Don’t let me hurt you. I didn’t know you weren’t ready.”
“Hmm that feel wonderful,’ she says in a slow moan for the camera. Her head tilts in towards me and I hear her voice as a soft whisper.
“I ‘m like that now. Don’t worry, hon, you’re doing fine,”
Kissing next to her ear I catch her earring and make a show of puling it with my teeth. Then I turn it lose and lean back in.
“What you did felt incredible. I hope I can do as well.”
She pulls back away from my lips and looks me in he eyes her gaze smolderingly sexy.
“I want to feel you kiss me…down there. Will you do that for me now, my sexy man?”
I give a nod and slipping my fingers from her bring them to my lips.
There is a thick strong flavor to them when I place them in my mouth. Dark and smoky, it’s wonderful. I’m glad the director told me to do this because I think I would even if he hadn’t
Catching her ankles in the white stocking I pull her legs up. She gives a startled squeak then I’m between her legs with my tongue buried in her.
I hate the blazing light that suddenly comes in. I feel like their trying to cook my ear when I’m doing this. Oh it’s not that close but it’s a focus light and it gets hot when that focus stays in one place to long.
And for some reason the lighting guys always what to focus it on my ear.
The taste of her is not what I was expecting. I know from talking to some of the older actors that it use to be a problem with actresses tasting bad but now days there isn’t any taste or smell to the woman you’re going down on.
With her it different.
That smoky taste is there. It’s like what you would find if you ate a warm piece of steak just after it’s been on a grill. Then maybe had a mouth full of dark chocolate at the same time. It’s some where in-between those two.
And I love it! I begin to lap at her with a fury. Again it’s a good thing I was told to do that other wise I would be tossing the paycheck out the door.
I’m not sure I would care.
If I can stay here for the rest of the afternoon, well till my tongue can’t take anymore anyway, I will be happy.
Her moans are a bit over the top but I can still her the pleasure I’ve really giving her hidden under them.
I hear again the jokes. How I’m going to have my mouth where more than a thousand men have had their cocks but you know what? Right now that doesn’t matter. It’s the trade. If you can’t handle that kind of idea get you and your limp dick out of it. This woman was doing porn before I was born; she was the ‘Queen of the Show’ when I was in grade school. She was going gray and humping like a teenager when I was a teenager.
And now? Well here she is at the end of her carrier, I heard this maybe her last movie, and she’s giving me the greatest partner I’ve ever had in the business to work with and she is making me feel sexy and wonderful at the same time. Hell being the last man in film with her will make me famous! You know what though? At this moment… that really doesn’t matter either.
All that maters to me is hearing this woman, this gorgeous woman, moaning because I’m going down on her. If not for the cooked meat and burnt hair smell coming from my ear I would have forgotten the camera was even there by now.
“Alright and cut.”
I feel like I’ve had ice water dumped onto my spine. Damn IT!
Her fingers come up under my chin and lift me from her. I look up into her face and see that sexy smile.
“Nice.” I see her eyebrow lift when I look back down and want to go back to what I was doing. She smiles. “Later if you’re a good boy.”
Chuckling I sit up and slide off the bed.
Margaret the wardrobe lady is there putting a robe in my hands and then she draped one around Michelle’s shoulder.
I look up at the director as he comes over.
“That was great you two. Okay next scene is the straight, then we will go to the money shot.” He looks at her. “How you doing Michelle?”
“Oh I’m good. I thought I might pop a hip out when he grab my ankles earlier, I haven’t been flipped like that in awhile.” She leans over and pops my arm. “Old lady, don’t do that again!”
I grin at her smile.
“It’s okay you didn’t hurt me. Hell I think Peter North did that last! Damn that’s twenty years ago. A little more respect for antiques young man!”
The director and I both start laughing.
She looks at us and shakes her head.
“Bunch of school boys the both of you. Hell, ” She opens her robe displaying her breast. She licks a finger then slowly circles a nipple with that finger leaving a shiny trail. She then closes her robe back and looks up at “There, I bet I just gave the both of you a hard on.”
I’m still laughing as I watch her walk off towards the bathrooms.
“That was a good shoot.” I turn to look at him when I hear the pause. “I want you to do something for me. She’s not going to do another movie after this one and I want this one to be spectacular. Michelle hasn’t done an anal scene since ninety eight, when you get going hard and hot… slip out and give her a bit of a miss-slip.”
I look at him like he’s just slapped a woman in my presence.
“No way in…”
“You want to get paid? You already signed the release waver. I can print this without you getting a dime. If you want to see a pay check… do it” then his voice gets lower. “Hell kid I’m offering you the chance of a lifetime. You’re already going to be a big stick just from this film being her last. You pop that backdoor one time and it will be in the files as her last anal scene.” He stops and looks over my shoulder “Here she comes.”
I turn and look at her as she walks up to us.
“Okay, old lady ready to work. We going to make a porn movie here or what? Do I need to get out my crochet needles? I’m getting bored and my nipples are getting cold.”