Our Little Secret

"Let's slow down, Kenny. You're way too nervous and I think I can help you calm down some," Barb said. Barb motioned for Kenny to sit on the side of the hot tub. "Why don't we get you out of those shorts while we're at it," Barb said as she began tugging at the legs of his shorts.

Kenny looked around the dark yard to make sure they were still alone. Satisfied they were alone Kenny tossed his shorts onto the deck with a wet plop. Barb smiled at her nude nephew, the moonlight glistened on his wet body and his hard thick cock jutted proudly into the cool night air.

"This will calm you down," Barb said. She rubbed the muscles on his chest as tiny droplets of water ran down his stomach. Barb let out a soft moan as her hands caressed his hard stomach and wrapped around his thick stalk. She began to rub his penis, the ache she'd been feeling since the other night started to slowly dissipate.

Kenny left out a moan – much too loudly for Barb's tastes. "Shh," she said as she placed a finger over his mouth, "we have to be very quiet." Kenny nodded his head in understanding.

Barb repositioned herself on the seat between Kenny's legs. Barb dragged her tongue in a broad stroke up the underside of Kenny's shaft. She flicked her tongue at the nerve-laden tip before she took his entire swollen head into her eager wet mouth.

Kenny's legs jerked involuntarily, splashing water around, as his senses went into overload. He could feel his aunt's mouth and tongue moving up and down his cock in long slow movements. Barb's head bobbed gently in his lap. Kenny could see his prick disappear and the reappear from his aunt's mouth. The only sounds he could here were tiny waves of water lapping at his aunt's supple body and an occasional slurping noise coming from her.

It didn't take long for Kenny to feel that urge for release rush through him. Kenny stifled his moans as much as possible but Barb sensed his orgasm was near. Kenny felt her pace quicken as his balls tightened and pulled closer to his body. He lifted his hips and thrust his cock deeper into Barb's mouth as the first explosion of seed erupted into his aunt's mouth. White-hot pleasure coursed through Kenny's loins as he pumped stream after stream of come into his aunt's mouth.

Barb tickled Kenny's balls with her right hand as her mouth coaxed every last drop of come from him. Her mouth formed a tight seal around his rigid shaft while her tongue played with his slippery tip in her mouth.

"Oh, fuck! That was wonderful," Kenny said. Barb winced as his words came out of his mouth louder than she would've liked.

Barb stood up between Kenny's legs. His still erect cock formed a tiny trail of spent come along Barb's bare midriff. "Well that really is one of my specialties," she said with a laugh. She put her hands on his chest and leaned in for a kiss.

Kenny recoiled from his aunt. His expression was a mixture of horror and disgust. Barb saw that look and pulled away quickly. Kenny immediately felt ashamed and looked at the gurgling water in the hot tub. "I'm sorry, Aunt Barb," Kenny began, "it's just that ... you know. I mean I just came or I mean you just swallowed my ... I'm really sorry."

It became apparent to Barb what Kenny's problem was. "No need to apologize. Many guys don't want to taste their own come." Barb brushed Kenny's hair alongside his head back into place and rubbed his shoulder. "I should've realized you might not be comfortable with that," Barb said.

"I really am sorry," Kenny mumbled. "Maybe next time. I mean if there is a next ...."

"Shh, shh," she said. "Quit apologizing already. I'm too hot to worry about something silly like that."

Kenny looked at his aunt and smiled. "Now let's get me out of this bikini. I'm way too over dressed."

Barb turned her back towards Kenny and offered him the back string to pull. Kenny reached up and tugged on the loose knot. It easily came loose in his fingers. Barb untied the knot behind her neck and soon the top floated on the swirling waters of the hot tub.

Barb turned to face Kenny with a breast each hand. Kenny looked at his aunt's smiling face and then down at her covered breasts. For the few fleeting seconds it took Kenny to realize his aunt was covering her tits, Barb had moved her hands away.

Kenny licked his lips as his eyes fully took in his aunt's shapely breasts. His eyes caressed her smooth creamy skin before following the upper slope of her breasts down to the full globes that hung high and firm on her chest. Her tits were capped by dark pink nipples, which were surrounded by light brown areolas that spread outward to gently blend in with her skin.

Barb dipped her hands in the water and rubbed them over her breasts causing the nipples to stiffen. Kenny stood up and moved towards the center of the tub.

"Oh, Kenny," Barb moaned as her nephew took one of her swollen nipples into his mouth. She wrapped her arm around his neck and pulled him closer to her full breasts. Kenny lapped at the stiffened teat with his tongue while his lips pulled it further into his mouth.

While Kenny's tongue lapped wildly at his aunt's nipples his hands groped and pawed at her bottom. Barb moaned into Kenny's wet hair as his hands clumsily felt their way along her ass cheeks, coming tantalizingly close to her puckered asshole and stopping what felt like miles away from her dripping wet pussy. Her soft firm flesh felt wonderful in his hands, its firm texture gently kneaded to his plying fingers. Quickly Kenny realized why his dad seemed forever fascinated with his aunt's bottom.

Barb pushed Kenny's head back from breasts, now covered in saliva and a little sore from Kenny's attention. "I can't wait any longer," Barb whispered to her young lover in a throaty voice. A quick tug on the string of her bottoms released them to join her top swirling in the waters of the hot tub. Kenny's eyes quickly fell over Barb's body to the trimmed patch of dark pubic hair. Barb's pussy lips gleamed from her musty secretions. Her lips stood swollen from her heated arousal.

Barb pulled Kenny by the hand over to the edge and made him sit down. His hard cock jutted obscenely from between his legs. The head was swollen to an almost painful size and even in the dim light had a purplish tint. The thick veins that ran the entire length of his shaft stood out in solid definition.

Barb's hand reached into the pocket of her housecoat that laid crumpled next to Kenny.

"What's that?" Kenny asked.

"It's a condom," Barb said, "I always insist on one."

"But ... but, I'm clean," Kenny stammered, "aren't you?"

"I am," Barb said matter-of-factly. "It's not for that though. Do you really want a two-headed baby with your aunt as its mother?"

"Not really," Kenny said. He audibly gulped.

"Good, now lay back," Barb said. With one fluid motion, borne from much practice, Barb had the condom out of its wrapper and rolled over Kenny's manhood in no time.

"Now take a deep breath," Barb said. Using one hand as a guide and the other to steady herself Barb eased herself onto his prick. She moaned a little too loudly for her comfort as her pussy stretched to accommodate his girth. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip as she felt his swollen tip push into her and her pussy walls rubbed against his veins.

Steadying her own breathing Barb began to raise and lower herself on Kenny's dick. Much to her own surprise Barb kept from screaming out in pleasure from this wonderful fucking. Barb placed both her hands on either side of Kenny and leaned over him. She focussed her attention as she ground her pussy onto Kenny's cock and swiveled her hips in a circular motion to feel every inch and contour of him in her pussy.

"Aunt Barb," Kenny said through clenched teeth.

"Yes, Kenny."

"Aunt Barb, your tits look so hot hanging over me like that," Kenny said.

Barb was a little surprised to hear that from Kenny's mouth. When those words left his mouth they shot a jolt of excitement through her body. Her pussy felt like it was on fire now.

Kenny gripped her hips tightly with his hands. Barb also felt Kenny begin to move his hips and attempt to thrust into her. Feeling this Barb slowed her movements down and leaned down closer to her nephew.

"You like the way my tits look?" she whispered loud enough for him to hear.

Kenny shook his head. Barb could see that look on his face – the look of someone about to come. She was surprised he'd lasted this long but figured the earlier blowjob had something to do with it.

"Go ahead Kenny, look at your auntie's tits while you fuck me," Barb said.

She could sense Kenny's rapidly approaching orgasm. Barb reached down and started to stroke her swollen clit to hasten her own. Barb moaned when her fingers brushed against her skin as waves of pleasure joined the ones already pulsing through her pussy.

"That's it Kenny, fuck me harder. Make me feel like a naughty girl, Kenny."

The dirty talk pouring from his aunt's mouth spurred him on, driving him closer to the brink. He closed his eyes and concentrated fully on the feelings – the sensation of his aunt's tight pussy contracting and gripping his cock, the squelch of her juices as he plowed into her, the warmth of her thighs on his hips, the weight of her body against his and the slick feeling of sweat between the two and finally her voice uttering all those deliciously obscene words.

"Open your eyes Kenny," Barb commanded. "Fuck me faster, I know you can do it. Fuck your auntie's cunt." Barb hated that word but it felt so right and so dirty to say it then.

Kenny grunted and put more effort behind his thrusts. To Barb's surprise and pleasure he started to make the strokes longer and harder, finally getting a comfortable rhythm going that heightened her pleasure and made the fingers rubbing her clit almost unnecessary.

"That's a good boy. Fuck my cunt until you come. I want you looking at your favorite auntie's titties when you shoot your load," Barb said. This last line came out haltingly between Barb's panting breath and tiny, controlled moans.

Right then Kenny let out a loud moan. His hands gripped Barb's waist tighter and he locked his gaze with his aunt's. Barb lowered herself fully onto his cock as she felt the first strong spasm from his cock. Kenny's pulsing cock tripped Barb's own orgasm. Staring into Kenny's eyes her body shuddered as wave after wave of orgasm rippled in her pussy. She could feel her juices seep from her sopping pussy and coat her and Kenny's thighs. Kenny's condom held as Barb felt each wonderful throb of Kenny's dick without the familiar warmth of hot come.

After what seemed like an eternity Kenny began to breathe again, although it was more like shallow panting than breathing. Barb smiled at him and kissed him. Kenny returned the kiss with exhausted passion.

"It's getting late. We'd better get inside before your parents miss us," Barb said. She got off Kenny and gathered up her bikini and wrapped the pink housecoat around herself.

With the hot tub closed up, Barb and Kenny were careful not to bump anything and to avoid all the squeaky joints on the floor as they climbed the stairs. Once in the hallway by Kenny's door they were relieved to find his parent's lights off and his father gently snoring. They weren't going to be caught.

Kenny looked down the darkened hallway to reassure himself. Kenny tugged on the front of Barb's housecoat belt until it fell open. Kenny reached around and squeezed Barb's bare bottom with a more confident grasp than he'd managed earlier. "Come into my room with me," Kenny whispered.

Barb leaned into Kenny. She could feel his hard cock pushing against her warm naked skin. "I'd love to, but if I do we'll really be pushing our luck. I promise I'll find a way to make it up to you before I have to leave. Don't forget this whole evening is our little secret, right," Barb stroked the side of Kenny's face and gave him a quick kiss before she disappeared into her room.

Kenny slept most of the next morning away. Before he realized it; it was nearly noon. Kenny dragged himself down the steps to find his mom in the kitchen cleaning up the morning's dishes.

"Good morning sleepy head," Carol said.

"Hi mom. Sorry I slept so late I'm just really tired," Kenny said.

"I can imagine. You weren't in bed when I finally turned out my lights," she replied.

"Where's Aunt Barb?" Kenny asked.

"She got a call from her office. The business trip she was to go on after she left here got moved up three days. So now her and her three other partners are all scrambling to fly into Atlanta so they can have the presentation that's due on Thursday ready by Monday afternoon. I asked her if she wanted to say bye before she left but she insisted you had a long night and that she'd talk to you later on," Carol said.

A wave of panic, fear and guilt swept through Kenny. 'She left because of me,' his mind screamed. 'She's sorry about what happened and she used this excuse so she didn't have to look me in the eye. That's why she didn't want to come in my room, she was already feeling sorry,' he thought.

"Are you okay? You look really sick," Carol asked.

"I'm fine," Kenny said, "I'm just really tired."

"Go back to sleep for a little more then," Carol said.

Kenny rushed back up to his room. He hoped and wished his aunt wrote an e-mail explaining why she left so abruptly and without even saying goodbye. His hands quivered while the inbox took a maddeningly long time to open up. His eyes scanned the new messages for one from his aunt. To his surprise there was one; its title simply read: "Sorry."

Kenny clicked on the message. He expected to read to read that last night was a mistake and it would be better if they didn't talk for a while and that he should put what happened out of his head.

Kenny swallowed and fought back tears. He couldn't stand the thought of not seeing his aunt, and not just because of the previous night.

"Dear Kenny," he read in a hushed voice.

"Sorry to rush off this morning. I'm sure your mom told you about my meeting being moved up. Right now I'm in the airport waiting for my flight. I only have a few minutes. Let me just say last night was fun; I don't regret a bit. I can imagine what you are thinking now so please put those thoughts out of your head. There is so much more to do and I'd hoped the last few day of my trip we could've done some of that. Now that you're 18 I'm sure you'll be very busy – but keep a week in August open for me. Tell your mom I invited you out for a visit before school starts up. Keep me in your thoughts and fantasies. Love, Aunt Barb."

Kenny looked at the calendar next to his computer, nearly three months until then. Would he be able to make it? He didn't think so.

"PS. Check your nightstand drawer. I left you a present."

Kenny pulled open the drawer. Lying neatly on top of his own underwear were the lacey black panties Barb wore when she showed her tattoo to him. Kenny picked them up feeling the silky smooth material between his fingers. His cock jumped to life, throbbing in his pants, urging to be released and jacked off.

"Those three months just got a lot easier to bear," Kenny said.