Gender: Male Age: 38 Location: NORTHERN KENYA WITH THE SAMBURU TRIBE please write shyamalovesblacks
|Introduction: I WAS A MIXED RACE (black and indian) CHILD, SO WHEN I WAS BORN, MY AUNT LILIAN ADOPTED ME. MY UNCLE DIES AND AUNT LILIAN AND I GREW MUCH CLOSER|
As a cold rain fell Lilian Seenarine stood by her husband's Babulal grave trying to understand how this could be happening to her. She was still a young woman, not yet thirty in fact. How could God be so cruel as to take her husband from her? The muttered condolences from her husband's friends and coworkers meant nothing to her.
Standing by her side was her thirteen year old nephew, Kenny. The child of a post-wartime liaison. He was born when his mother Rosie was just sixteen; she was impregnated by a Black Man from Nigeria. Since Lilian did not have a child and in preparation for Kenny’s mother arranged marriage, he was handed over to the aunt at birth. This way the family could get Rosie married, and disguise the mixed-race child as an adoption case, thus preserving the family’s dignity. For in Guyana in those days, it was tabooed for an Indian woman to have a child with a Black Man. Several generations would be ostracized if news of her debauchery had gotten out into the public’s domain. Now almost as tall as his aunt, he held an umbrella over her head to keep the rain off. Finally he touched her shoulder and said, "We should go now, Auntie Lilian. I don't want you to get sick too."
Reluctantly, Lilian allowed Kenny to lead her from the cemetery at Cumberland and take her home. She just hoped that the others would leave her alone for a while. She hated them all for still being alive.
But her wish was not going to come true. As she left a pair of eyes was studying her and making plans. Kublal Permaul was, he was perfectly willing to admit, a real asshole. He was already making plans to visit his best friend's widow and "comfort" her. He had a lot of experience with mourning women through his church activities and he knew what grief did to their libidos. Seeing how young and healthy she was he figured that Lilian would be a pushover.
As they walked towards the car Kenny was undergoing some pretty stressful moments of his own. Like his aunt he was devastated by his uncle's death, but at this moment he was getting embarrassed. He was becoming aroused by his lovely young aunt. He was doing his best to support his aunt while trying to keep the rain off her. But it was difficult and he kept finding his hands touching her in very inappropriate places. Several times he had clutched her breast when she slipped on the wet grass. And more than once her hips brushed his groin; torturing his hardening cock.
Finally they reached the car and Kenny was able to release her. They drove home in silence. Kenny carried his aunt's things upstairs, and then made her a cup of her favorite tea. "You should rest, Auntie Lilian," he said.
Lilian turned to her nephew to thank him for his assistance and hugged him close. "You've been terrific, Kenny," she whispered. "I know your uncle would be proud of how well you've handled yourself." Then she kissed him on the lips and said, "You're so much like him."
For a moment they held each other. Lilian drew strength from her nephew's love and support and she wanted to hold him a little longer and feel safe. She didn't even notice that she was pressing her body to him.
Kenny was very aware of it, however. Her breasts were pressing into his chest and he could not help noticing how firm and exciting they were. Worst of all, her groin was pressing against his and once again he could feel his cock stiffen in response. Fearing she might notice that he was getting a hard on, Kenny pulled away from her and went to his room.
Once he was safe in the privacy of his room Kenny couldn't keep himself from pulling his pants down and starting to jack off. His mind went back to the moment a few months before when he had passed his “parents’” bedroom and he had glanced in. His aunt had not expected him to be home so soon and she had left her door ajar while she changed clothes. Now Kenny's mind was filled again the vision he had seen that day; her large, heavy breasts, capped by dark brown nipples that made his mouth water, and her long, slender legs that led to her groin, black, almost oily looking hair.
Kenny had led a sheltered life and knew nothing about sex. He had no idea of what happened when men and women shared a bed, so he did not visualize himself fucking his aunt. Instead, he saw her naked in his arms and he tried to imagine what it would feel like if it were her soft hand that was moving up and down on his cock.
As the pleasure increased Kenny pumped his cock faster and faster until he felt his balls spasm. He grunted and moaned softly as the climax roared through his body and he felt his hot cum splatter his chest. He wished his aunt could see him do it. But then through the wall that separated their bedrooms he heard her weeping and he wished he was dead.
Kublal Permaul sat in his car outside the Seenarine’s home watching their front door. He was waiting for Kenny to leave for school. He was anxious to have a little fun with Lilian Seenarine, but he knew that nothing would happen if the boy was there. Finally he saw Kenny going out the front door and heading down the street. Kublal waited a few minutes longer, then got of the car and headed for Lilian's front door.
Lilian was sitting at the kitchen table staring at her uneaten breakfast wishing Kenny had been able to stay home today. He was the only thing she cared about now. If it weren't for him she would give in to the temptation to go and jump off the Canje Bridge and drown in the murky river below. But she couldn't do that to her nephew. She thought of how strong he had been yesterday, how he had stood by her and helped her. He was such a good boy, she thought, strong and handsome and full of life.
Lilian jumped when she heard the doorbell. Then she closed her eyes and shuddered at the prospect of seeing anyone today. Why couldn't they go away and leave her alone. When she opened the door she saw Kublal Permaul standing there with flowers and a disquieting smile. "Hello, Kublal," she said listlessly.
Kublal wanted to be subtle but he couldn't help himself. When he saw her standing there a smile of pure delight spread over his face. Lilian was wearing a dressing gown and he was sure that beneath that would be her nightgown, and then only bare flesh. Oh, she might be wearing panties, too, but certainly no bra would stand between his lips and her luscious tits. This was going to be easy.
"Hi, Lilian," Kublal said. "I thought I'd better come by and see how you are doing. I know Babulal would want me to keep an eye on you." He had a hard time keeping the smirk off his face.
"That's nice, Kublal," Lilian replied, "but I'm okay. Really."
"You don't look okay," Kublal said. "In fact, you look terrible." He reached out as if to put his hand on her cheek and Lilian pulled away. This was what Kublal had planned. When she moved back he was able to step inside and close the door. "Have you eaten anything?" he asked. "You're a little pale."
Lilian wanted to scream at him to leave, but her mannerly upbringing wouldn't permit it. She slumped onto the sofa and said, "I appreciate your concern, Kublal, but really, I'll be okay. I just need some time."
Kublal sat down beside her and said softly, "Of course you do, Honey. Time and support from the people who care about you. People who love you. People like me."
Lilian was offended when he called her 'Honey', but she let it pass. After all, nothing really mattered anymore.
Now Kublal put his arm around her in a friendly fashion and said, "I just want you to know that I'm here for you. I'm ready to help you out in any way you need." Then he put his hand on her back and stroked her. "Any way at all," he whispered in her ear as he pulled her close.
Lilian was shocked at his action and she tried to push him away. "Kublal! What do you think you are doing?"
"Relax, Lilian," he replied. "I know you need this. You need to be reminded that you are young and sexy and alive. You know you want me to do this. Why else did you let me come in?"
Lilian struggled a bit and pushed harder. "No! I didn't let you in! You just came in!"
"Are you sure?" Kublal whispered. "If you didn't want me to come in, why did you answer the door? Why did you step aside for me?"
Kublal started to kiss her now; on the lips and on her neck. At the same time he slid his hand into her dressing gown and squeezed her breast gently. He loved the way it felt, even through the nightgown she wore.
Lilian shook her head. He was starting to confuse her. He had to be wrong; she didn't want this. It was all a mistake. But why wasn't she stopping him? Why did his hand feel so good on her tit? Why was her nipple starting to harden?
"Please, Kublal," she whispered, "don't do this to me. Please let me go."
"No, Lilian," he answered, "I won't let you go. You don't really want me to."
Now Kublal pushed open her dressing gown and feasted his eyes on her lovely body, which was hardly obscured by the diaphanous negligee she wore beneath it. He glanced quickly down to her groin and saw her well shaven pussy and smiled to himself. If she dressed like this when her nephew was around, she probably slept in the nude when the boy was away, he thought. She was definitely ready for some 'comfort'.
Lilian lay back in a daze as she felt Kublal's hands running over her body, squeezing her breasts and stroking her pussy. She whimpered and sobbed with both shame and need when he pulled the top of her nightie down and slid her breasts out.
Kublal's mouth watered as he stared at her dark nipples. They were hard and seemed to cry out for his mouth. And he wasn't going to disappoint them. Taking Lilian's right nipple between his thumb and finger he pulled her heavy tit up from her chest. "You want me to suck them, don't you, slut. You want me to lick and kiss and chew your titties, don't you?"
Lilian tried to shake her head, but she had so little control of her body now that the movement was barely noticeable. And when she felt Kublal's mouth suddenly engulf her hard nipples she couldn't suppress a groan of desire. She closed her eyes so she could pretend it was Babulal, her dead husband.
Kublal was an asshole, but that didn't mean that he was a poor lover. His skillful manipulation of Lilian's breasts soon had her aching for more. She started to stroke his hair and push her tits up to his lips. Her dignity was almost gone now. She needed to be fucked.
Kublal smiled when he noticed the hot, musky sent rising from Lilian's pussy. He knew she was getting wet and that in only a few minutes more he would have his cock deep inside her hot cunt. Slowly he pushed the bottom of her nightgown up so he could have free access to her pussy. It was almost time to claim his prize.
Lilian started to shake as she felt her pussy being uncovered. She wanted Kublal to fuck her, but she also hated him and wanted him to stop. She opened her eyes and saw his evil leer and look of triumph. Then she felt his hand on her pussy. He parted her lower lips and searched for a moment with his long middle finger, then shoved it roughly into her.
"I hope you like it rough, you cunt" Kublal sneered, "cause now I'm gonna give you the fucking of your life!"
Lilian summoned up the last of her strength and pushed him away as hard as she could. "NO!" she said in despair, knowing that he wouldn't stop and that all too soon he would be fucking her hard and she would be screaming for more.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO MY AUNT!?"
Kublal looked up to see Kenny standing over him, a cocked cricket bat in his hands. As he tried to rise, Kenny swung the bat with all his might.
Kublal was lucky that he had started to get up. Because of his motion the boundary swing that Kenny had aimed at his forehead caught him in the mouth instead. There was a sickening thud and suddenly Kublal was trying scream through a mouth filled with blood and broken teeth.
Kenny quickly pulled the bat back and swung again; this time aiming for Kublal’s knee. Kublal had never imagined such pain, but his ear piercing shriek was cut off when Kenny's third blow smashed into his chest and knocked the wind out of him.
Now Kublal collapsed, his head hanging down as he fought for breath. Above him Kenny raised the bat once more. "Three strikes and you're out, as they say in baseball, Asshole," he said as he prepared to crush the back of Kublal's skull.
"NO!!!!" Lilian screamed at him.
Kenny stopped and turned to her, stunned. "Why not?" he said. "The bastard deserves it."
"He can't hurt me now, Kenny," Lilian said quietly. "Go call the police. We'll let them handle it from here."
An Aunt's Joy
The police had questioned them separately.
Kenny had told them of how he had come back home when he realized that he couldn't face his classmates yet. How he had heard noises from the living room and had seen his aunt struggling with Kublal Permaul. He told them that he had grabbed a cricket bat and rushed to her aid. Since everything he said was true, he had had no problem keeping his story straight.
Lilian had a harder time of it. Everything she had said was also strictly speaking true, but she left a lot out. She simply said that Kublal had tricked her into letting him into her house and then had forced his attentions on her. She had struggled, but hadn't been able to drive him away. She didn't say how feeble her struggles had been, or that she was well on the way to giving in to him joyfully when Kenny had arrived.
The investigators sensed that there was something peculiar going on, but they couldn't poke any holes in Lilian's story and so they left. Not entirely convinced, but sure that they could make a case against Kublal Permaul for attempted rape, and that there were no charges to be filed against Kenny.
That night Kenny was the very picture of a concerned and considerate nephew, more like a son really. He make sure that his aunt was comfortable and did everything he could to banish the memory of Kublal’s assault.
But Lilian was still troubled and at last she decided that she had to speak. "We can't press charges," she said suddenly.
Kenny looked at her in shock. "What do you mean, Auntie Lilian? That bastard tried to rape you! If the cops let him go, I’m gonna kill him!"
Lilian took a deep breath, and then put her arms around her nephew. "Kenny, I don't want to hurt you, but you have to know the truth. If this goes to trial, Kublal will say that I wanted him to have sex with him and that you just misunderstood. And that's partially true."
Kenny shook his head and with tears welling up in his eyes he said, "No, Auntie Lilian, I saw you. You were pushing him away and you told him no. That's rape!"
Now Lilian was weeping as well. "I'm sorry, Kenny, but if you hadn't come in when you did, I would have let him do it to me. When you heard me say no, I was talking mostly to myself; I was telling myself not to give in. Not to enjoy it."
"But, Auntie, that's what I meant," Kenny said. "If you didn't want it..."
Lilian put a finger on his lips to silence him. "But I did want it, Kenny. Your uncle's death almost killed me too, Kenny. I don't know how I'm going to live without him. In fact, if I didn't have to take care of you, I think I would have killed myself."
"What has that got to do with that asshole, Kublal Permaul?"
Lilian hung her head, "When he started to touch me, I felt alive again. I needed some man to show me that life was worth living. It may sound shallow to say that getting fucked would do that, but I think it's a kind of primal urge. I've lost my mate and my body wants me to find another. When your uncle was alive, we were more than happy with you like a child to us from the day you were born and we took you from your mother so she could get married. Now that he is gone I have this urge to have a baby, to fill that gap. Kublal was just taking advantage of that."
"It was still rape," Kenny insisted. "You know that you never wanted Kublal Permaul to do anything to you. You know that under normal circumstances you'd rather fuck a stray dog than him. You said that he tricked you into letting him into the house. Was that true?" Lilian nodded. "Well, if you had wanted to have sex with him, he wouldn't have had to trick you would he? So he's still a raping asshole!"
Lilian felt a great burst of love for her nephew. He was so understanding, and he was being so adult about what had happened. "Then you don't blame me, Kenny?" she said.
Kenny put his arms around her and said, "There's nothing to blame you for, Auntie dear. It wasn't your fault. Never forget that!"
"Thank you, Kenny," Lilian said, pulling him close.
They were both crying a little, from happiness and relief, and each of them needed the reassurance of their hugging. Lilian was so happy that it seemed perfectly natural for her to kiss Kenny at that moment. As she did so, both of their lips parted and Lilian's tongue slid into her nephew's mouth instinctively.
Kenny shivered when he felt his aunt's tongue enter his mouth. He knew this was not a normal aunt and nephew kiss anymore. He hoped she would do more, but he didn't know how to ask.
Lilian was also shaken by what she had done. But it felt so right. She knew she should stop, that she should run from the room at the horror of what she was doing, but she found she didn't care. She still felt a deep longing to mate and her nephew was so much like his uncle that she couldn't resist the urge to seduce him.
Kenny quickly came to the realization that his aunt wanted him and that she was his for the taking. He wasted no time in laying claim to her. He started to kiss her back with a passion that matched hers. At the same time he slid his hand into her dressing gown, just as Kublal Permaul had that morning. And like Kublal he gently squeezed her breast and felt her nipple harden. He learnt this from Mackie; the Black Boy who all the villagers said fucked his mother.
This time Lilian was not resisting the sensations that ran through her body. When Kublal took her breast into his hand it was a violation, but when Kenny touched her she felt only joy. "Ohhhh, Kenny," she sighed, "that feels so good. Keep touching me, Kenny. I love it so when you touch me."
Kenny did as she asked. He shoved the dressing gown off her shoulders and then took the top of her negligee in his hand. He looked into her eyes for a moment and then pulled the thin material down, baring her breasts. He took a tit in each hand and squeezed gently while he teased her nipples with his thumbs and fingers.
"Oh, yesssss!" she hissed as she pulled his mouth back to her for another deep and soulful kiss.
Kenny couldn't believe what was happening. He was sitting next to his half-naked aunt, sharing an open mouth kiss and playing with her tits. His rock hard cock was painfully trapped in his trousers and he was forced to break their kiss. "I gotta get my pants off, auntie," he said.
Lilian smiled at him and said, "Good! I need to get this gown out of our way, too. And you should take off your shirt; we should be naked together, Ken, my love."
Kenny grinned when his aunt used her old pet name for him. She hadn't called him that since he was a little boy; it sounded so odd to hear it when he was only moments away from fucking her.
Soon they were naked and Lilian held her arms out to her nephew. "Come to Auntie, Ken," she said.
Kenny was soon in her arms again, kissing her passionately. This time he could feel her hard nipples digging into his chest as they held each other tight. After a few moments, however, Lilian broke their kiss. She put her hands under her breasts and lifted them up until her nipples where pointed right at his mouth. "Suck them for me, Ken. Suck Auntie’s titties."
Once again Kenny was more than happy to do as his aunt asked. He immediately dropped his head and took her nipple into his mouth. Lilian sighed and moaned as her nephew's lips closed around her breast and he used his tongue and teeth to tease her sensitive nub. "Ohhhh, you do that so well, Ken. Nobody ever sucked my titties better than you, my sweet baby boy."
Kenny loved sucking on her breasts and he felt like he could die happy at that moment. But since his hands were free, he decided to explore her body further. He slowly moved his right hand down her body, sweeping it over her chest and stomach. He was taking his time so she could stop him if she wanted to.
But he was sure that she wouldn't object and so he was not surprised that she made no protest as his fingers moved through her pubic area and then slid between her pussy lips. Kenny could hardly believe how hot and wet her genitals were. Then his finger found her pussy mouth and he shoved his middle finger deep into her body. By thin time she had lurched forward to expose her pussy more clearly for him. Lilian groaned when he penetrated her, but again she made no move to stop him. Emboldened, Kenny added a second finger and moved them in and out, finger-fucking his own aunt.
Lilian threw her head back and laughed joyously. "Ohhhhh, you naughty boy," she said. "Sticking your nasty fingers into your auntie's pussy. I can't imagine what you'll want to do next."
Kenny looked at her seriously for just a moment. "I want to fuck you, Auntie," he answered. "I just don't know if you want me to do it to you here, or in my bedroom."
Lilian kissed him very gently and said, "Neither, Ken. I want you to fuck me in our bed." When Kenny looked at her in confusion she continued, "It was mine and your uncle's bed, but from now on it's our bed. Yours and mine."
Lilian stood and took her nephew's hand, "Come with me, Honey. So let's go to bed and make sweet love to each other."
Kenny nodded and rose. "I want to do that very much, Auntie. Please show me everything you like and I will be proud and happy to do it with you."
Moments later they were in Lilian's bedroom. She sat on the bed and motioned for Kenny to stand in front of her. Then she took his erect cock in her hand and started to stroke it carefully. "You have a very nice cock, Ken," she said. "Nice and thick, like a Black Man’s. You're really going to stretch Auntie's pussy hole with that thing aren't you. Ummmm, long, too. What are you baby? About eight inches?"
Kenny gulped as he fought off the urge to cum while his aunt played with his cock. Even more exciting were her slutty words. Could this really be his demure auntie? "Uh, eight and a quarter inches, Auntie," he replied.
"A good size," Lilian cooed. "And it is still growing?" Kenny grinned at her and said, "It sure feels like it's getting bigger while you play with it, Auntie."
Lilian's mouth watered as she looked at Kenny's hard cock. Then she looked up at her nephew and said, "I know you want to fuck me real bad, Ken, and I really want you, too, but there is something else I want to do first. Could I suck on your cock, Ken? Please let me taste you. And I want to taste all of you. Promise me that you’ll come in my mouth honey please.” Kenny squeezed his ass and said, “Yes Auntie, but don’t talk dirty, when you do so, I feel like shooting my sperm off!”
Could I suck on your cock, Ken? Please let me taste you. And I want to taste all of you
Lilian smiled and said, "Well, we certainly don't want that to happen." She moved forward until her lips were almost touching his cock then she added, "Maybe next time."
Kenny stifled a cry when he felt her lips slide over his glands. The touch of her mouth on his cock was almost more than he could bear, but when his mind processed he last comment it was just too much. He had hardly gotten his cockhead into her mouth before he erupted.
"OHHHHHH, GAAADDDD, AUNTEEEEEEEE!" Kenny yelled as bolts of cum spurted from his cock and onto his aunt's tongue. He groaned and shook even more when he glanced down and saw her swallowing his cum. "YES, AUNTIE LILIAN! EAT MY CUM! SWALLOW IT ALL YOU SLUT, YOU FUCKING WHORE, YOU DIRTY BITCH, I’LL BUGGER YOUR COOLIE ASS ALSO!"
Lilian heard him and she loved it. She was a good and proper woman to the whole outside world, but for her nephew she was a slut and a whore and she was proud to be one. She got a really slutty idea just then. She stopped swallowing, trapping his last few spurts on her tongue. Then she pulled off his cock and looked up at him, batting her eyelashes. When Kenny looked down at her she opened her mouth and showed him the cum she had collected in her mouth, swished it for a moment with her tongue, then gulped it down. Kenny groaned again and fell onto the bed. "Ohhhh, Auntie Lilian. I'm sorry I said that, but the way you're carrying on, I just couldn't help myself."
When Kenny looked down at her she opened her mouth and showed him the cum she had collected in her mouth, swished it for a moment with her tongue, then gulped it down
Lilian kissed him again, pushing her cum coated tongue into his mouth. For a second he was repulsed by the idea of tasting cum, even his own, but then he remembered that he promised to do whatever she wanted and so he gave in and cleaned her tongue with his own. Then Lilian broke the kiss and smiled at him, "It's okay, Ken. I want to be your slut. Your slut, your fuck toy, your whore, your bitch, your cunt. Call me anything you want, baby, just keep loving me, it sounds so good when you say those things about me.""I will always love you, Auntie," Kenny promised her, meaning every word with all his heart. "I'm sorry I came so fast. Nobody ever did that to me before and I guess you were just too much of a woman for me to hold out; at least for my first time."
Lilian smiled. "That's okay, Ken," she said. "I was doing everything I could to make you come fast. I wanted you to shoot just as soon as possible." Kenny looked at her with raised eyebrows. "First because I really wanted to taste your cum, but more importantly because I don't want you to come fast when we fuck. Since you've already shot one load, you should be able to last longer when you stick your cock into my pussy. And I want you to do that just as soon as that big boy between your legs gets hard again."
Kenny laughed as she put her hand into his crotch and said, "Oh, look! He's hard already. I guess that means you're ready to become Momma's Little MotherFucker, please pardon the pun!"
Oh yes, Mom, I am," Kenny answered breathlessly. "Uh, Mom, I've never done it before. Will you show me what to do?"
"Of course I will, Baby," Lilian said with a smile. "Who has a better right to your cherry than your own Momma?"
Lilian laid back on the bed and spread her legs. "We'll do it with you on top this time, then later I’ll get on top. Get between my legs, Honey, but don't do anything yet." When Kenny had done what she said she continued. "Okay, now put your cockhead into the mouth of my pussy, just like you did with your fingers earlier. Ouuuuuuuu, that feels good."
Kenny smiled when he felt his cock start to go into his aunt's pussy. Her moan told him that she was enjoying what he was doing and at that moment he swore to himself that he would make her come before the night was over.
"Ohhhh, Ken, you are going to be a beautiful lover. Push more into me, Baby."
"My pleasure, Auntie," he replied and let more of his shaft slide into her.
"That's so good," Lilian said. "Keep pushing in, Baby. Put all of it in. Don't worry, Auntie's cunt can take it!"
Then their pubic mounds touched and the incestuous pair sighed in unison. "Oh, God, this is great, Auntie. It's got to be a thousand times better than jacking off."
"Oh it is, Honey. We haven't even started yet. Wait until Auntie starts to squeeze your cock with her cunt. Like this!" Lilian said as she clinched her vaginal muscles and grabbed her nephew's hard pole.
Kenny had never even imagined that anything could feel this good and once again he was fighting off the urge to cum. "Don't do that, Auntie, I don't want it to be over so fast!"
"Don't worry, Baby, Auntie knows what she's doing. That was just a taste, or maybe a tease. I'm gonna let you fuck me for a good long time before I make you blow baby juice in my pussy," she replied as she released him. "Now lean down a little and hold yourself up with your arms. Now start moving that big cock in and out of my cunt. FUCK ME!"
Kenny did as he was told and soon he was in heaven. His first fuck and it was with his auntie! And it was her idea!! "I love doing this with you, Auntie. Please say we can do it again, and again!"
Lilian was now moving her hips to meet her nephew's thrusts. "Oh, oh, oh, OH YEAH!" she grunted. "You won't even to say please! Just tell me it's time to fuck and I'm yours!"
"I want to fuck you forever, Auntie! I'll never want anybody else!"
"Me too, Honey! We're going to have a beautiful life together!"
Again Kenny found his aunt's words pushing him towards a climax. "OH, I'M GONNA CUM SOON, AUNTEEEEEE!"
"YESSSS!" Lilian roared back at him, and once again her pussy clamped down on Kenny's cock. "DO IT! COME IN YOUR AUNTY'S CUNT! FUCK YOUR LOAD DEEP INTO MY BELLY!"
"AAAUUGHHHH...I CAN'T HOLD IT ANYMORE...GONNA COME...GONNA COME!" Kenny bellowed as his semen poured into his aunt's cunt. And in his mind he was pouring his love into her as well.
Collapsing onto the bed he moaned, "I love you, Aunteeee." as he felt her arms surround him. And when he felt her lips touch his forehead as she kissed him like her child again, he fell into a contented slumber, safe in the arms of the woman who would always love him more than any other.
Day of Decision
The next morning Kenny awoke late. For a moment he was confused to be waking up in his aunt's bed. Then he remembered the incredible night before. Now he could understand how he could feel so exhausted and so happy at the same time. He closed his eyes and relaxed, taking a deep breath. Even though he was alone now, he could still smell his aunt's body on the sheets and pillows. And he could smell the heady aroma of sex.
Lilian came into the bedroom quietly, fresh from the shower. She stood there for a moment watching her nephew. She knew he was awake, but she wanted to give him time to reflect on what had happened last night, and what might happen in the future. She knew she was supposed to be wracked by guilt, but as she looked at her nephew lying on her bed, his body still carrying traces of last night’s lovemaking, all she felt was happy and complete. At this moment she didn't give a fuck what anybody else might have thought about what she and Kenny had done; for them it was right.
At last she sat down on the bed and ran her fingers through his hair. "Time to get up, Sleepyhead. We have things to talk about."
Kenny opened his eyes and looked at her. "Are you sure you wouldn't rather come back to bed, Auntie."
Lilian smiled at him. "Then you don't hate me for what I did last night? My 'taking advantage of you' I mean?"
Kenny grinned. "I always heard that it takes two to tango, Auntie Lilian, and after last night I know it takes two to fuck. You didn't do anything I wasn't praying you would do."
"Then you still love me?"
Kenny sat up and took her hand in his. "Yes, Auntie. I love you. I don't just mean as your nephew. I do love you like a son loves a mother, but I also love you in ways most other sons don't get to. I love you as a man loves a woman. Like a husband loves a wife. Never want to be parted from you, Auntie. I want to marry you."
Lilian caressed his face and said, "You're still very young, Kenny. You might change your mind one day."
"They say a boy's love for his mother never changes, Mom," Kenny replied. "And I know that my love for you won't change. I will love you, and want to make love with you, when we're both over 100 years old."
Lilian smiled and kissed her nephew. Then she said, "But you will want a family and children, won't you?" Then as Kenny pondered her question she cleared the lump that had suddenly formed in her throat and added, "Of course, our being lovers doesn't mean that you can't have children. Do you understand what I'm getting at?"
Kenny looked at her in wonder. "You mean us? You and me?"
“Yes, Kenny. I'm asking if you will let me have your baby."
Kenny sat up and pulled his aunt into his arm. "That is a silly thing to ask, Auntie. I mean, you shouldn't be asking me. I should be on my knees begging you to have my child. I can't think of anything more wonderful for an aunt to do for her nephew. As soon as I get out of school and find a job, we'll move away. We'll tell people we're married and you can have my baby."
"A beautiful idea, Honey, but I want to ask you for a very big favor," Lilian said. "I don't want to wait that long. Kenny, can we have our first child right away?"
"Did you say our first child, Aunty? You mean we could have more than one?"
Lilian smiled, "Yes. I want to have a bunch of babies for my sweet Ken. And I would really like for him to get me pregnant now.
"And you could knock me up now, Ken," she continued. "I stopped using any protection months ago when your uncle got sick. You could even have gotten me pregnant last night, but the best time to try will be in the next three or four days. Can we do it? Can we make a baby now?"
Kenny kissed his aunt softly and said, "I promised to do anything you wanted me to, Auntie. If giving you a baby will make you happy I will be proud to do it." Then he grinned and added, "I sure hope it makes you happy, Auntie, because the idea thrills me to death!"
"Okay, Baby, we're gonna do it!" Lilian said, gleefully. "You go grab a quick shower while I call the school and tell them you won't be coming in for the rest of the week. We don't want some nosey truant officer coming by and finding out just how much of a delinquent you've become."
As Kenny rushed off to the shower Lilian called his high school. She was annoyed when the attendance clerk said that she couldn't approve so long an absence. "Unless Kenny has a medical excuse, you'll have to get permission from the Vice-Principal."
"Then let me talk to him them!" Lilian snapped. There was a moment of silence and then a new voice came on the line. "This is Vice-Principal Raghubir. May I help you Mrs. Seenarine."
Lilian had met Basmati Raghubir a few times at school functions and liked her. She was a handsome woman of about fifty. Lilian remembered how scandalized some members of the PTA had been when they met Mr. Raghubir. "Cradle Robber" they had whispered when they saw how much younger he was than his wife. Some even wondered aloud if they could trust her around their young sons.
"Mrs. Raghubir, as you know my husband died last week. And I don't know if you've heard, but there was also some trouble at my home yesterday."
"Yes, Mrs. Seenarine I did hear. Shocking to think that anyone could be so low. It was a good thing that Kenny came in when he did. I've decided not to charge yesterday as an absent day, by the way. We'll just add it on to the funeral excuse."
“Thank you, Mrs. Raghubir. That is sort of the reason I was calling. After all of yesterday's events, I want to keep Kenny at home for a few days longer. We've developed a new closeness and I really need him to be with me during the next week or so. I don't think I can tell you just how much I need him right now."
Something in Lilian's voice, especially the way she said 'need' caught Basmati's attention. She glanced at the picture on her desk. It showed her young husband with his arms around their two daughters. Then she looked around to make sure nobody could overhear her and took the second biggest risk of her entire life.
"Lilian...may I call you Lilian," she said.
"Certainly, Mrs. Raghubir."
"Basmati, please. Well, Lilian, I might understand better than you think. I lost my first husband in the war. It was devastating of course, but I also got closer to my son afterwards. Much, much closer. He was, and is, a great comfort to me. I just hope you and Kenny are as happy."
Kenny came back into the bedroom to see his aunt putting the phone down with a very bemused look on her face. "What's up, Auntie? You look kinda weirded-out."
Lilian smiled at him and said, "Everything is fine, Honey. I was just thinking that I want to get to know Basmati Raghubir a lot better in the future. She sounds like my kind of woman."
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