Sweet love tap

I sniffed Andrew's musky, swollen little penis as I gently rubbed it against my face and under my nose, smearing the little drops of discharge around my wanting mouth. I kissed the knob tenderly, holding his shaft delicately in my fingers. I parted my lipstick covered lips, enjoying the youthful excitement of my nervous young conspirator. Leaning forward I sucked the warm plum into my mouth. At last, I had my nephew's gorgeous cock in my mouth just as I had had his father's virgin cock in my mouth all those years ago.

As I enveloped Andrew with my hot lips, I looked up toward his shy, enraptured face, he was gazing back at me.

'Are you enjoying it darling?' I asked 'Do you like Aunty sucking your big hard cock you delicious boy?' I added, not wishing to deflate his manhood by letting him know his cock was wonderfully petite, not that it made any difference to my wanton desire.

Andrew nodded timidly, then smiled and in a hushed tone, whimpered, 'Oh Aunty'.

I couldn't quite believe it, here I was seducing my brother's son in my kitchen on an early Tuesday afternoon, this handsome, young, twenty year old man's hard-on in hand. He had been in my thoughts for some time and at last, my naughty plan had finally come to fruition.

Having reached an age where a woman's desire requires more attention than the husband provides, between husband and I, our familiarity had reduced the frequency of sex between us and at forty six, my sexual needs had become quite voracious. I still considered myself a fit, slender and attractive woman even after childbirth to a twenty two year old son and nineteen year old daughter.

Compliments on an attractive appearance are a girls best friend, and keeping fit, I was still receiving them frequently.

My heightened need for sex had me consider the idea of making myself available to some of the young men from my office workplace with no strings attached, just to satisfy my sexual appetite. I had fantasised about it, especially during some of my regular masturbatory moments. It hadn't been the first time I had been 'hit upon' at a drinks evening or a staff lunch by some of the young hunks when they were merry with drink. I was aware that it wouldn't be too difficult to take events further, but the thought and fear of losing my husband, him finding out had always restrained me to sensibility.

Having rejected the idea of having a risqué affair outside of my family, I considered that seducing Andrew could be a better option and much more exciting than my favourite, friendly, bottom drawer vibro. I figured he would keep our little pleasures a secret and he was definitely young and horny enough to succumb to my hot touch. Once I had seduced him my thought was to retain his sexy interest by using my womanly wiles and a choice selection of alluring outfits and offering regular fun. What young man, having a 'willing pussy' readily available, could resist?

What's more, if my hubby or son or daughter or any other family or friends found him at our home - it wouldn't arouse suspicion, a visit from my nephew, as long as we weren't caught in any sexual act would appear quite innocent.

Back to the present moment and the view of Andrew's excitement had me engrossed, my nipples were erect with hot passion.

'Oooh, you're making aunties tits tingle you darling boy. How would you like to play with them?' I asked before continuing with an enthusiastic suck on his tool. I gripped Andrew's slim shaft tightly, squeezing it with my fingers, then I nibbled enticingly on his swollen helmet, tracing a line with my tongue around his cock's slit and continuing around his drawn back foreskin. His penis was exquisite, a tasty, small, four inch erection. I found the small cock so delightful. He slowly began rocking his hips, sliding the cock in and out of my wet, warm mouth. I was able to easily take his full length.

I stopped him and watched as he gazed down at my face, he desperately wanted more. 'How would you like to visit your loving Aunty more often?' I asked, planting the seeds for my future frolics.

He nodded and quietly mouthed 'Oh Aunty, that would be wonderful' pressing his cock forward in my hand. I sucked hard again. I clasped his hips holding him steady as I bobbed my head, rhythmically sucking and lapping on his love shaft. I'm sure he had never experienced anything like it.

I then removed my mouth from his cock, looking up at him with a pout and daringly said 'This reminds me of that fabulous day when I first sucked your dad's cock.' The shocking nature of confessing my taboo sex experience had me aroused like never before. The risk of revealing my little perverted secret to Andrew was worth every penny. No one knew of this excepting my brother and I until now. Andrew's precious little dick was throbbing like crazy and his body was trembling, we were both excited beyond the point of no return.

I stood up and grasped his hand and lead him through to the master bedroom, tottering on my heels as we went. 'Come over to the bed and I'll tell you all about it.' I said enticing him, his manhood still protruding from his trousers. I turned and sat on the edge of the bed facing him, his hard member pulsing sweetly before my face.

I hitched my skirt around my rear and parted my legs at the knees allowing me to guide Andrew closer. I undone his waist button and let his jeans fall to the floor then slipped his boxer briefs down to mid thigh, freeing his hairy balls and steamy little erection.

'So will you come visit your horny Aunty when I'm all alone and needing some company honey?' I asked. I could sense he would explode at any second, 'Have you ever fucked a girl sweetie? Don't be shy, you can tell your Aunty'. I gazed deeply into his eyes searching for an honest answer. He began shaking his head to respond in the negative. How delicious it was, knowing he was a fresh twenty year old virgin.

'Would you like to hear how I started sucking your dad's cock, just like I'm sucking yours now?' I asked, smiling and flicking my tongue at him releasing my inner slut. All he could do was nod and gasp 'Yes... yes please Aunty.' With one hand, I stroked and jerked on his hard little member with one hand, whilst with the other, I began slowly undoing the buttons on my blouse revealing my black lacey bra. I commenced with the telling of the story of my curious nineteen year old self.

'Let's start our little adventure with the party girls' I began.

"Party girls...

... It all started late one Friday evening back in the naughty nineties. Myself and 'bestie', whom we all referred to by pet name 'Gingy-Lou' on account of her being a red headed Louise, had been out on a disco-clubbing evening in town. The disco had been a dead loss. All the good looking guys were already spoken for and the remaining choice were no more than a bunch of immature lads, bad dancing to the DJ's poor selection of techno tunes. Gingy-Lou and I weren't overly mature ourselves back then, even tho we believed we were, so we decided to return home, where, as a blossoming nineteen year old, I still lived with my parents at the time. I invited Louise to stay over.

It was around twenty past midnight when we eventually let ourselves in. Dad was still awake watching a late night movie in the lounge and no doubt waiting for our return home as the loving, concerned parent that he naturally was. We joined him in the lounge. Both Gingy-Lou and I sat and chatted for a short time, although it was more like my dad chatted sensibly and we squawked silly, tipsy girl chat. I'm sure he only feigned interest to humour our immature attempt at acting more adult than we were. He had informed us that mum had retired to bed earlier and was by now sound asleep.

After fifteen minutes or so, we excused ourselves, explaining to him that I offered Louise a stay over for the evening as we headed to my bedroom. Dad had acknowledged, telling us that he would be off to bed after he had watched the movie to it's conclusion.

We were no sooner in my bedroom when Lou whispered to me 'Whew! Your dad is so hot.'

I giggled a little, 'Don't be such a perv Gingy, that's disgusting, you've definitely had too much lady petrol.' I scolded her, referring to the amount of fizzy wine we both had enjoyed that evening.

Louise started undressing immediately, suggesting that we prepare for bed. She asked if I had a baggy T-Shirt that she could borrow to wear as a nightdress.

'What's the rush to get ready for bed?' I asked, watching her undress as she quickly removed her shoes, dress, bra, tights and panties. I handed her a light-weight, thin, white cotton tee. She pulled it over her head. The cotton was so light-weight I could see her pink nipples through the clean cotton. The shirt length was barely long enough to cover her modesty, a little glimpse of her ginger curls were visible below the hem. I couldn't help but look at her rusty lady fuzz, my eyes being immediately drawn to her intimate region.

'Do you think your dad would find me cute in this?' she asked as she stepped back into her white, high heeled sandals before performing a dainty pirouette. I shook my head. 'You are not teasing my dad you trollop.' I added in an objecting tone.

'Why not?' She retorted before taking me aback by adding 'Don't you think it would be fun if we teased your daddy?' Her kinky suggestion surprised me, but before I could object further, she was out of the bedroom door and walking along the hall to our lounge, swinging her slender hips and curvaceous bottom as she went. Her long legs on full view were made all the more attractive by the heels. I quietly called to her beckoning her to return, careful not to wake mum, but she ignored me as she walked into the dim lit lounge to join my daddy. I tiptoed up the hall to peek and listen at the door partly annoyed but strangely curious as to what she would say to my dad.

I could see through the gap in the door, Louise was standing beside my father who was sitting, his feet up on the coffee table enjoying his beer.

Lou's head was turned toward the TV and she was standing proud with her shoulders held back, accentuating her pert little breasts. The T-shirt had risen just high enough to give sight of her curly tuft. She knew what she was doing, the brazen hussy, tempting my daddy without looking at him. I was filled with mixed emotions. She spoke, 'Is the film good?' She asked following it with 'I just thought I'd get myself a glass of water before bed, seeing as your lightweight daughter has drunkenly fallen asleep already and left me all alone'.

Oh, her lies.

I could see my dad was confidently looking up at Louise and his eyes kept flicking downward to catch glimpses of her honey pot as she looked toward the TV. He glanced toward the door, obviously to check that no-one else was here. I pulled back into the shadow just in time to avoid him catching sight of me. My heart was racing as I'm sure Lou's was when she asked 'Can I sit and watch the end of the movie with you Mr J?" fluttering her lashes and using her best teenage come-on technique. My father removed his feet from the coffee table to the floor and sat back on the sofa a little more formally. Louise stepped over his knees flashing her ginger-muff to him as she did so.

It was in my mind to walk in and bring an end to these proceedings, but my younger self put my sexual curiosity before common sense. I had so many silly questions, my friend was seducing my dad. Would he fall for her wiles, would he risk a sexy thrill whilst my mum and I were in the house and more bizarrely, what if I see my dad's hard cock, how would I feel?

I had never had the opportunity to have a good look at a cock, partly out of being a good girl and shying away from advances made by boys and partly from mother's gentle warnings of pregnancy and boys only being interested in sex without commitment. This being the age before the internet boom, I had only viewed pictures in magazines that my friends had discovered in their parents or brothers rooms and had shared with me.

Even tho I knew it was wrong for a daughter to see her dad's cock, especially if it were a hard-on, the thought of seeing dad's on that particular evening made Gingy-Lou's escapade all the more exciting. I weirdly felt that I would be proud of my dad's cock if Louise were to see it, no matter what the situation. At nineteen I was still my daddy's girl and proud of him.

As Louise sat very close to my dad and made herself comfortable, I decided to quickly tip toe along to mums room and make sure she was still asleep, which she was, if she were to witness what were going on she would be mad. I returned to the shadows outside the lounge door where I had a good view of events without dad seeing. I knew for sure that Louise could sense I was there, she continually looked in my direction giving little smiles toward the darkness and moistening her lips with her tongue.

She turned to my dad saying 'I should have brought some pee-jays Mr J, this T-shirt doesn't cover me up near enough don't you think?' As she looked down at her thighs and near visible crotch. My dad followed her view and being the nice man that he was, asked 'Are you feeling cold?'

'Not if I snuggle in to you.' She replied as she drew her legs up onto the settee and leaned in against him, placing her hand on his chest. 'I sometimes snuggle into my dad at home when we watch the late night movies. I hope you don't mind?' she added, making the moment seem all very acceptable. My dad placed his arm around her shoulders and hugged her closer. I could see him looking down at her at the same time, drinking in her perfumed aroma. He was slowly falling into her clutches. Louise began gently caressing my dads chest working her fingers into the buttons of his shirt and gently undoing the upper fastenings. Her view was facing toward the TV but she continued to glance toward me and wickedly smiling.

'Oooh, you're nice and warm Mr J' she purred at my dad.

'You'll soon warm up.' my dad smiled in reply to her allowing her to continue to smooth his chest with gentle caresses. I was aware he was making no attempt to discourage her. Lou was well aware that he was making no attempt to dissuade her also. She turned her face to him, snuggling in closer and slowly she kissed his neck. My dads eyes turned but he didn't move. Lou brought her hand up and gently placed it on my dad's cheek turning him to her puckered lips, they kissed.

My best friend was kissing my dad right before my eyes and I was transfixed, strangely willing them on. My dad pulled her closer and holding her tightly, he began kissing Lou more passionately. It wasn't long before they had progressed from gentle pecks to full open mouth, tongue wrestling and deep French kissing. I had never imagined my dad kissing anyone else but mum and to watch him flick and lick erotically with my 'bestie' was crazy. I was so mixed up at that moment I found myself jealously wishing it was me that dad was kissing.

Their breathing became deeper and Lou started moaning softly but loud enough that I could hear it from where I stood. As events unfolded, I could feel myself drawing deeper breaths to match the lusty couple.

As Lou's hand smoothed down my dad's stomach toward his crotch, he in return placed a hand onto her t-shirt clad breast, gently squeezing it and rolling the nipple through the soft cotton. I could see Lou's nipples tent the material and broadcast signs of her arousal. She pulled herself from the kissing for a brief moment and looked toward the door where I hid, whispering to my dad as she did so 'We have to be careful Mr J. I love it, but you don't want to get caught being naughty with your daughter's best friend now, do you?'

She returned to kissing again and deliberately opened her sexy legs. Carefully, she spread her knees wide apart giving full exposure to her ginger nest and her delicate lady lips, which cut an inviting gash in the midst her minge. My dad slid his hand down the front of the tee and began nimbly tickling her pink petals whilst palming her tuft. She bucked a little as he made contact with the sensitive lobes before she quickly relaxed encouraging my dad to continue his sexy foreplay.

I gazed in envy as dad's finger slowly slipped into her moist hole and began rhythmically pumping her. I couldn't help but lower my hand and into my panties and onto my aching mound, gently rubbing my love button with my finger tips. I was so jealous, wishing my daddy was fingering me. I quickly swiped my knickers down to my knees parting them slightly as I leant back on the hall wall to support myself on trembling legs. I rubbed my tingling nub, excited by the action between daddy and 'bestie'.

As I slipped my own finger inside of me, I was quietly mouthing to myself 'Daddy fuck me, fuck my horny cunt... please fuck me'. I had never been so excited. It was then that my dad lifted his hand and undone his trousers and without hesitation slipped both them and his boxers down to his ankles revealing his wonderful hard cock and hairy balls. I gasped at the sight, quickly covering my mouth for fear of having alerted him. For a brief moment no one moved. My dad was looking at Louise's reaction to his exposure, she stared agog at his stallion manhood and I was loving this wondrous moment.

My dad then placed his arm around Lou's shoulder and pulled her to him again, kissing her before whispering 'how would you like to suck a man's cock honey?'. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I wanted to rush into the room and take my dad into my mouth and suck his beautiful stiff cock. His stiff cock that stood glistening with pre cum lube seeping from the tip in the flickering light of the TV. Lou played along with him 'Oh bad daddy, wanting me to suck your dirty big cock.' she cooed, looking in my direction to the shadows as she reached down and took hold of the throbbing tool.

My dad grabbed her roughly as she clasped his cock tightly, he kissed her again. The frenzied pair kissed and licked at each other, Lou being overwhelmed by my dads eagerness. He was bucking his hips and growling huskily 'wank it baby, wank that cock'. I felt nasty and was finger fucking my hole for all I was worth. Lou was awkwardly playing with my daddies tool.

My dad stood up and stepped out of his trousers and boxers and climbed over Lou onto the settee. He pinned her back against the backrest and playfully swipped her face with his throbber, rubbing his helmet around her mouth. Lou opened up and welcomed the swollen prick into her mouth. From where I stood I could now only watch my dad's butt cheeks rock back and forth, clasped by Lou's slender fingers. Her mouth was full and receiving a good fucking. I knew she had never had anything like this before, she would have told me about it. I had never imagined I would be witnessing anything as wild and hot. And I certainly never thought I would be loving it so.

My knees started quaking, I was cumming already. I had to bite my lip to stifle my groans as jolt after jolt of sex-pleasure shot through my body. I was having the wildest orgasm I'd ever had. I wanted more.

My dad then stepped from the settee and gripped Lou by the ankles dragging her forward and spreading her slender legs wide apart. Her bottom was now on the edge and as her legs spread, her petals parted revealing the wet oval of her vulva. My dad knelt between her legs, his throbbing cock bobbing into alignment with his desired prize. I knew then that I was about to watch my dad fucking. He gripped his swollen club with a free hand and leaning forward, carefully placed the bulb against Lou's flower. I was oh so jealous. Tenderly he sheathed his cock in her welcoming pleasure funnel.

Lou moaned and closed her eyes, welcoming my dad's cock into her body. He started fucking her. I watched with envy and desire as his tight hairy balls slapped against her bum. Frothy juices coated his shaft as he scythed in and out of Lou's wet slit. Lou enthusiastically began bucking and after no more than a minute or so she grunted and stifled a squeal of ecstasy as she orgasmed, her body and legs spasming in the moment. The thrill of her orgasm excited my dad and I watched in awe as he pulled free from her, quickly standing up. His cock, wet with pussy slime, twitched and pulsed as he gripped it between forefinger and thumb and wanked rapidly. Suddenly, jets of spunk erupted from his excited cock. Stream after stream of the thick white jizz sprayed down on Lou's body. She smiled, delighted and excited by her achievement. Lou licked her lips, welcoming my dad's cum shower, his love milk splashing over her body and ginger cunt.