John waited until the house was quiet, then eased out of his sick bedand drew on a pair of thin PJ bottoms. His sisters had gone off toschool and his mother had just left for work. With any luck, his sexyAunt Joy would still be sipping coffee in her super-short and sexyterrycloth robe. With better luck, she\'d be naked under that robe.
John eased down the stairs and saw her as he rounded the corner. He wasin luck. He smiled weakly as she looked up, then took feeble stepstoward the chair that might give him a good beaver shot. Like a deathcamp survivor needing to sit, he pulled the chair out to place it at agood viewing angle at the corner, a most impressive performance. Joysaid, \You can stop the act, now, John. She\'s gone.\
John plopped down in the seat and smiled. \How\'d you know?\
\I\'ve been around. I was married for twelve years to a man who hadthree boys. I raised all three through their teens. I know when I\'mbeing stalked for seduction.\
John reacted with feigned shock, started to defend his motives, thensmiled bashfully and said, \I guess I\'m pretty obvious, huh?\
\I\'ll give you credit. At least you came down with something on besidesa hardon.\
\I guess you think I\'m pretty pathetic, don\'t you?\
\Pathetic? Hardly. I\'m quite impressed. You\'re very good. You havenatural abilities. You know just how subtle to be, yet you get yourmessage across loud and clear. Women like that in a seduction. We hatecrude grabbers or foul-mouthed mashers, but we especially hate havingto guess at a man\'s intent. Any sixteen-year-old with twenty-fournotches on his bedpost already knows that.\
\You know what those mean!\
\Of course I know. Your mother knows too.\
\MOM Knows?\
\Yes, and she brags about her stud son. She brags to me, anyway.\
\No kidding? Mom knows and she thinks it\'s cool?\
\She wouldn\'t let you keep carving up a three-hundred-dollar headboardif she didn\'t, now would she?\
\Wow! I wondered why she never said anything. Man, that is so weird.Mom knows, huh?\
\Yes, but we\'re both curious. Do you make a notch each time you getlaid, or each time you make a new score?\
\They each represent a new score. I don\'t count the same girl twice. IfI did that, there wouldn\'t be any headboard left.\
\She\'ll be thrilled by that news. I said you counted fresh kills; shesaid you were counting fucks.\
\Aunt Joy! I never thought I\'d hear you say the \'F\' word.\
\I didn\'t say fuck, she said fuck. Weren\'t you listening? I said thatshe said you were counting fucks.\
\Wow, my mom said the \'F\' word!\
\What\'s this \'F\' word shit? Can\'t you say fuck? You came down here tofuck me, but you can\'t bring yourself to say the word in front of me?You disappoint me, John.\
A deep flush swept over John. He sat up straight and said, \I\'m notafraid to say fuck in front of you. I\'m just trying not to be crude.I\'m still trying to seduce you, or can\'t you tell.\
\I see your erection. If you ask me, posturing your erection like thatis more crude than saying fuck.\
John slumped and crossed both hands over his hardon. He gave her asheepish smile and said, \Sorry. I guess that was pretty crude.\
\You\'re good, John, but you have a lot to learn about seducing adultwomen.\
\Oh yeah? Three of those notches are adult women, and one was fifty-five.\
\Yes, and I\'ll bet they all seduced you.\
\Well, not the last one. I went after her, and I got her by showing hermy hardon.\
\Do I know her?\
\You don\'t know her, but you\'ve seen her. She\'s that blond across thestreet.\
\Babs The-Boob? I\'m impressed, but trust me, she seduced you. You justdidn\'t know it. It\'s like with me. I\'ve been seducing you since Iarrived last month. You think you\'ve been seducing me, don\'t you?\
John grew a big smile as he said, \You\'re trying to seduce me? Really?\
Joy casually untied her robe belt and sensuously let the robe fall fromher shoulders. She pulled the loose flaps away from her naked body,then opened her legs, bit her lower lip, and stroked a painted nailthrough glistening, wet, shaved, pussy lips, purring, \Yes, John. I amseducing you.\
John\'s eyes grew big as his face lit up. Before him sat a long-hairedbrunette right from the centerfold of Hustler magazine. He yanked hisPJ\'s down as he got to his feet, saying, \Fuckin\' \'A\'!\
John advanced, pumping his pre-cum weeping cock toward its target,saying, \I knew you\'d have a great bod, Aunt Joy. Man, what a pussy!And tits! Fuck, man, those are what I call jugs. Those are the kind youcan fuck! Shit, man, this is great.\ John moved between her legs in alow squat as Joy pulled her lips apart to show him the target. John ranhis bulbous cockhead in the pink wetness before centering his dick ather hole, saying, \You have no idea how long I\'ve wanted to fuck you,Aunt Joy.\
As soon as he went to drive his dick home, Joy straight-armed him witha palm to his forehead. The force sent him back on his ass. With a lookof total shock and frustration, he cried out, \What the fuck did you dothat for?\
\You are not playing in this vaginal amusement park until you come upwith the price of admission.\
\WHAT! You want me to pay you? I don\'t pay for pussy, no way, not evenfor your pussy.\
\I don\'t want your money, John Boy. There\'s just something you have todo before you can have me. After that, you\'ll have a season pass forall the E-ticket rides in Aunt Joy\'s amusement park. Interested?\
John struggled up and pulled up his PJs with a jerk. He was stillpissed, but he still had a hardon. Joy was still playing with herselfand offering him a most provocative view of her sexy body. He sat withhis eyes focused on her fingers as they toyed with and delved intodelightful pink wetness. He watched for a while, then said, \Okay, I\'minterested.\
\Before you can fuck me, you have to fuck your mother, and I have tocatch you fucking her.\
\Well, forget it then. There\'s no way.\
\If there was no way, I would never have made that condition. I wantyour cock twice as badly as you want my pussy.\
\You sure don\'t act like it.\
\You\'re getting all the pussy you want. I haven\'t had a stiff cock inover a month. In case you didn\'t know, I\'m your whore aunt. If I go aweek without a cock in me, I go through withdrawal.\ John giggled. Joysaid, \It isn\'t funny, John. I want that beautiful cock of yours sobadly I could suck off a dog in the middle of the street.\
John smiled and pulled his dick out. He stroked his nine-inch staffproudly, displayed it crudely, and said, \I\'d like to see you do that.\
\I\'ve done it. I didn\'t do it in the street, but I\'ve done it all overmy house-sucked it and fucked it.\
\No shit. Man, you really are a whore, aren\'t you?\
\Yes, and everybody knows it.\
\I didn\'t know it.\
\Yeah, well, you haven\'t seen that much of me. Your mother and Ihaven\'t been that close most of these years. She doesn\'t exactly liketo advertise the fact that her older sister is a son-fucking, dog-sucking whore.\
\You fucked your son?\
\Stevie, Brad, and Mickey. I fucked Mickey when he was eight. Ofcourse, you know, they are step-sons don\'t you?\
\Yeah, but they\'re like your real kids. I mean, they all called youMom.\
\They still do after the divorce, and little Mickey is in the Army,now.\
\Man, that\'s neat. So, how come I gotta fuck Mom before I can fuckyou?\
\Because, I can\'t afford to screw up until you do. Right now, I\'m on myown with nothing. You probably don\'t know this, but your Uncle Jackcaught me riding Mickey\'s cock right before he went off to the Army.The trouble was, Rover was on my back, fucking me in the ass at thetime. Jack took a picture and mailed the son-of-a-bitch to Mom and Dad.Mom mailed it to Judy. Judy mailed it to our brother, Jessie. Jessiemailed it.anyway, everybody has seen me do my dirty deed. I wound upwith squat in the divorce.\
\The whole family saw that picture? Where is it now? I wanna see it.\
\Ask your Mom. She probably made photo copies. Anyway, if your momdidn\'t take me in, I\'d have to move back home. I\'m too old for thatshit, and they never cared too much for me anyway. I\'m stuck with yourmom, and your mom cut me off. I can\'t date; I can\'t bar-hop; basically,I can\'t get any cock and stay here too. If she can\'t have any, Ican\'t.\
\That doesn\'t sound fair.\
\I don\'t blame her. If the rubber were on the other dick, and I hadn\'thad any cock for two years, I\'d resent Judy getting any if she wereliving rent free under my roof and eating my groceries. I understand,but I can\'t go on like this, not with a stud like you under the sameroof.\
John beamed at every reference to his sexual prowess. He said, \Soyou\'re both horny for my dick, is that what you\'re telling me?\
\I am. She will be. We have to work on her. She\'ll be a tough nut tocrack. She and I both have slutty natures, but she has self-control.She can even control what she thinks about; I never learned how. We\'vegot to get her thinking about your cock, and you as a capable lover.She\'s almost there already, but I need your help to push her over thetop. After that, we can begin the seduction. The seduction will be theeasy part if you follow my directions to the letter and don\'t try toimprovise. I know Judy inside and out. We talk openly about everything.Sex and our love of sex is all we have in common, so that\'s pretty muchall we talk about when we\'re alone. I know what will seduce her andwhat won\'t.\
\I could probably do it by myself.\
\Yeah, you keep thinking that, Mister Cool. Just remember, while you\'rethinking and jacking off, you\'re not getting any of this, and this isthe best pussy you\'ll ever have. Your mom might be a close second, butthat\'s only because she\'s your mom. That always gives mom\'s the edge.\
John stared hard at the enticing display of aroused vaginal flesh,licked his lips, then looked into Joy\'s eyes and said, \I\'ll dowhatever you say, Aunt Joy.\
Joy smiled warmly and said, \That\'s a good boy. You know, John, I wantyou to get me pregnant.\
\No way!\
\I\'m serious. I never had any kids of my own. My biological clock isticking away. I\'m thirty-nine, you know. I\'ve had it with trying tomake a relationship work with men. No, I want a baby, but I don\'t wanta husband. I think we\'d make a cute and brilliant baby together.There\'s another advantage to having you be the father. Your momwouldn\'t kick me out if I was carrying your child. I\'d probably have asecure home for at least the next three years. I need that much time.\
\How come?\
\I own half the land Jack\'s business sat on. The business is gone, butthe land is up for sale. I get half of a six figure deal when it sells.It won\'t sell fast. It might take years, three tops, I would think.\
\You\'re serious?\
\I\'m dead serious. Furthermore, I want you to knock up your mother.Misery loves company.\
\She won\'t let that happen. If it did happen, she\'d get an abortion.\
\She\'ll get on the pill before she gives you any pussy, but I\'llreplace her pills with placebos.\
\With what?\
\Sugar pills that look exactly like birth control pills. She\'ll getknocked up and think she\'s that one in a hundred that the pills don\'twork for. And, by the way, Judy is a die-hard right-to-lifer. Shedoesn\'t believe in abortion. She won\'t even encourage me to abort ababy I conceived by her own son. If you fuck your mother, and turn herinto a lover, you will get us both pregnant. Right after that, we\'llstart working on Brenda and Bonnie. Judy will put them on the pill,too. Placebos all around. Babies all around. A year from now, we\'ll beup to our nipples in Pampers. Misery loves lots of company.\
John ran his fingers through his hair, a sign of conflicted ponderence.He stared hard at Joy, then said, \Bonnie\'s only thirteen, and Brendawants to try out for cheerleader next year. She won\'t let guys nearher.\
\I thought the stud motto was: \'If they\'re old enough to bleed, they\'reold enough to breed.\' She\'s bleedin\', are you stud enough for thebreedin\'?\
John shot back, \I\'m stud enough, but Mom would kill me if I got eitherone pregnant.\
\Not if you\'re fucking her. John, when you start fucking her, and weall know it, she can\'t say shit. Me, Brenda, and Bonnie, we all getsome. After I catch you fucking Judy, I\'ll screw you on the living roomfloor while they try to watch TV. I\'ll suck you off at the dinnertable. I\'ll let you butt-fuck me in your mother\'s bed with her still init. When Brenda and Bonnie see how good you are, and how much I likeit, they\'ll be begging for bubbie\'s cock. Mom will just have to buymore pills, and I\'ll just have to buy more placebos.\
\Man, this sure is sounding better and better.\
\What\'s more, I\'ll fuck you in front of your friends. You can tellanybody you like, and I\'ll freely admit who fathered my baby. Whenpeople see four preggos in one house, with one cock in it, and one ofthe preggos freely admits that cock is responsible, they\'ll deduce therest. Your reputation as a superstud will spread far and wide. You\'llbe a legend before you\'re seventeen. Think on that, stud.\
\Holy shit! That\'s right. That will blow everyone\'s mind. They\'ll erectstatues to me. Girl\'s will be standing in line to sample my cock. Womenwill come to me from all over the world to get pregnant by me.\
\Earth to John she knocked on his head Hello.is there anyintelligent life in there?\
\Sorry. I was just fantasizing.\
\I know, but your fantasy can be damned close to reality if we work asa team. All we have to do is seduce one very horny fox, and the rest,as they say, is history.\
\So why doesn\'t Mom go out and get laid? Like you say, she\'s a fox, andthat momma fox still has her figure.\
\She doesn\'t want the hassle of relationships and dating. The mainreason has to do with her work. The guy she works for is a bigwomanizer. If he thought she was dating and screwing he\'d be all overher, and so would his clients. She pretends to be a lesbian who hatesmen. She has a busty blond friend helping her out, and I think it\'sthat boob bitch across the street. They meet for lunch and act likelovers. Your Mom can\'t afford to fuck around. She has a good job thatpays well. To her, that\'s much more important.\
\I know studs my age that would give their left nut to fuck her. Shewouldn\'t need a date or a relationship, and she could screw right hereat home.\
\You, for example?\
\I wouldn\'t give my left nut; but sure, I\'d fuck her.\
\You\'d love to fuck your mother, and you know it. You\'d be a faggot ifyou didn\'t, and you can\'t call yourself a true stud until you do. Areal stud would fuck anything that squats to pee: mothers, sisters,grand mothers, great grandmothers, aunts, nieces, mooses and meices.You haven\'t even begun to enter studhood.\
\Yeah, a lot you know. I fucked one of those you mentioned.\
\Which one, a moose or a mouse?\
\For your information.\
\Wait. Hold that thought. I have to put some clothes on. Your mother isgoing to be barging in here any minute now. When she does, I need to bein jeans and a baggy sweatshirt.\
\How come? She\'s seen you in that robe lots of times.\
\Yes, but not alone in the house with you.\
\She never comes back. She went to work.\
\She\'ll be back, trust me. I know her. When she left, she knew you werefaking, and she saw that I had nothing on under this robe.\
\How\'d she see?\
\She opened it all the way. She looked at my fresh pussy shave, ran herhand between my legs, then looked me in the eye and said, \'Joy, you\'replaying a dangerous game, but it\'s your ass. If you fuck-up, if I findout you\'re fucking John, I\'ll toss your sorry ass out in the street.See if I don\'t.\' Then she left. She\'ll give us an hour, ninety minutes,tops, then she\'ll barge in. That\'s why I have to be in jeans and asweat shirt.\
\My mom felt your pussy?\
\She does that quite often.\
\That\'s really weird, Joy.\\It\'s not what you think. It might be a little of what you think. I\'mnot that sure myself. Anyway, this goes back to our childhood. I\'m fouryears older than Judy. I always had money; she never had money. I madeher let me feel her up for a buck here or there. It used to embarrassthe shit out of her to have to tolerate my hands roaming all over herdeveloping body, fingering her holes, and pinching her nipples andclit. In a way, this is payback.\
\Man, that\'s cool.\
\Yeah, it got pretty heavy in my last year at home. I could alwayssucker Judy into a stacked wager. She spent most of her freshman yearas my sex slave. She likes to get bossy with me, but she can\'t do itlike I did. She has to have an excuse before she can bring herself tocrude invasions of my modesty, as if I had any. She uses the excuse ofchecking me for signs of having had sex-with you, especially. I getfingered a lot, every chance she gets, and I have to let her. I don\'tknow who enjoys this more.\
\It sounds like you guys hate each other.\
\It\'s a game, John. The truth is, we love each other very much. I adoreyour mother, and she has always looked up to me. We\'ve had a turbulentpast, but after she divorced your asshole father, who I got caughtfucking by the way, our relationship improved dramatically.\
\You fucked my dad?\
\Dozens of times, but that\'s all behind us. Now, because of the shitI\'m in, she\'s the big sister. She\'s just treating me the way I treatedher. I don\'t mind. I really don\'t. I just want us both to start gettinglaid regularly. She won\'t admit it, but she\'d love one last baby. I\'mdoing this as much for her as for me.\
\That makes me feel better. I\'d better get back in bed then.\
\No, she knows you\'re trying to seduce me. She\'ll expect to see youhard at work, literally hard.\
\I ought to put some pants on, at least.\
\No, those PJs are perfect. And keep that dick nice and hard. Show itoff. Flaunt it like you did for me.\
\I can\'t, not in front of Mom. Besides, I thought that was too crude towork.\
\On most women. Your mother likes it crude. Look, stupid, she\'s the oneyou are now trying to seduce. She needs to see what you have. We\'ve allseen your limp dick, but a full-blown erection in thin PJs will knockher socks off. We\'ve been speculating about your erect dimensions, butwe weren\'t even close. That\'s one hell of a cock you have there, JohnBoy. She has to see it for herself to start her thinking below thenavel.\
\I don\'t know, Joy. I\'ve never done anything like that in front ofMom.\
\Stop thinking of her as Mom. She\'s just another hot cunted bitch,another notch for your headboard. She\'s the most important piece of assyou\'ll ever get. She\'s the conquest that can launch your stud career.Think of her that way. Treat her that way. Pretty soon, she\'ll startseeing herself that way. When that day comes, we go into the seductionphase, and you\'ll start pumping sperm into her fertile womb withinthree days of that date. You\'ll be pumping my fertile womb within aweek after that if all goes well.\ Joy leaned forward and tapped hisforehead, adding, \Change the way you think, stud.\She looked down to his erect cock, held in his fist. She started toleave, but said, \Fuck it. I gotta have a taste.\
She dipped low, opened wide, and slid her mouth all the way down theshaft to his pubic hairs. She then slowly drew her powerfully suckingmouth up to the tip. John groaned, \Oh, Jesus! How\'d you do that?\
Joy took two more deep sucks, then got up and straddled his lap,poising her cunt directly over his cock as John felt her pussy with onehand and held his cock aimed at her hole with the other. She took hisface in her hands and looked deep in his eyes as she said, \John, Ihave to try this cock. I have to. Once I sink down, I\'ll be a gonner. Iwon\'t stop fucking you until I drain you dry. You can\'t let thathappen. I\'m counting on you to stop that from happening. Let me have afew pumps, then tell me to get off. If you don\'t, we\'ll bloweverything. Can you do that?\
\I\'ll try.\
Joy smiled then sank down with a look of pure ecstasy. When shebottomed out, she said, \Oh, fuck! This is too fucking damn good.Forget what I just said. Oh, God, yes! Oh, you sweet fucker. I needthis. Oh, fuck, do I need this.\
Joy rode up and down the shaft three times as John positioned his feetto gently hook behind her heels. On the next up-stroke, he pushedsteadily on her shoulders, setting her off balance. Joy\'s eyes openedwide in surprise as she realized she couldn\'t catch her balance. As shefell back, and his dick popped free, she cried, \John!Whoa.Wait.Help me.God damnit!\
She hit the floor on her ass and looked up at John\'s smiling face withtotal confusion registered on her face. John said, \Payback\'s a motherfucker.\
Joy pounded the floor with her fists, then stared fire at John saying,\Oh, you little fuck! I\'ll get you for that.\ She rolled to her front,then got up. She tossed her robe onto the sofa and started for herroom, pausing to say, \Now you have to wait for me to fuck myself andget dressed. If she comes home in the interim, remember what I toldyou. And another thing. You are definitely not getting anything fromme, nothing, nada, not until you fuck the bitch. No more samples, noteven a fucking peck on the cheek.\
She stared to leave, but turned to say in a softer tone, \After youfuck her, though, I\'m going to fuck and suck your god damn brains out.\
John playfully called out after she passed from view, \That\'s what theyall say. Suffer, bitch!\ He didn\'t see it, but Joy smiled.
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