"Uncle Todd, come on. Why the long face? This is going to be fun. Down deep, you know you really want to do this, don't you? Now, I'm going to go get ready for dinner. There will be anal inspection 15 minutes before the Malones are scheduled to arrive to make sure all appliances are in place. After the guests depart, it will be movie time for the three of us. I've burned June's movie onto a dvd which we'll watch on the TV. I'm sure it will be entertaining!. Can't wait. Now, I'm off to the showers." And with that pronouncement, I bounded up the staircase to my bedroom.
I spent an eternity in the shower preparing for the evening with my Aunt and Uncle. I trimmed my pussy hair very close to the skin so my lips practically jutted out in anticipation. I, likewise, gave myself 2 enemas and delighted in the fact I had convinced my Aunt to do the same earlier in the day. The fullness in my abdomen felt good as I wondered if Aunt Karen had felt similarly turned on. Little did I know my kinky Aunt masturbated while Uncle Todd giddily squeezed the Fleets into her welcoming shithole. After I dried off, while preening in front of the mirror, I placed a large hoop nipple ring into my left nipple which caused it to throb with desire. I gazed into the mirror, admiring the object of desire being reflected back to me. I finished toweling off and proceeded to dress for the evening. Very short denim shorts and a loose, blousy top that revealed just enough to grab the Malones' attention. After all, they should get some enjoyment from this evening besides good conversation, good food and good drink and I was going to give it to them!
At 5:15, I slowly descended the stairs to help Aunt Karen with the last minute details. Uncle Todd was in the garden getting the grill fired up. "Anything I can help you with, Aunt Karen?".
"I think you've done enough already," she mumbled.
"I'm just getting started!" I quipped. "Uncle Todd, can you come in please?" I yelled out the kitchen window. "Aunt Karen, I think it's time to see how my purchases are working out. What do you think?" My heart was racing in anticipation. Even though I had seen both Aunt Karen and Uncle Todd without their clothes on, I really hadn't seen them with their knowledge.
When Uncle Todd came in, I motioned for him to join Aunt Karen by the sink. I stood in-between them by the counter, practically rubbing shoulders. I whispered to both of them, "Aunt Karen and Uncle Todd, you guys don't know how horny you've made me. There is nothing hotter than that mature, bald pussy of yours, Aunt Karen, and those jutting nipples drive me crazy. I can't wait to nibble on those pleasure knobs and swirl my tongue in that squirting pussy. And you, Uncle Todd, I bet that prostate massage is just causing you to leak all over the place, huh? I can't wait to see that thick, heavy cock sliding into your wife's welcoming butt-hole. I can't wait to lick that dick as it slides out of her ass....mmm, I'm getting wet just thinking about it. You'd love to see that as well, huh, Aunt Karen? Hmmm, Aunt Karen, I see you have the salad ready......that gives me an idea....but, first, let me check out those fine derrieres you guys have."
I ran my hand slowly down the back of Aunt Karen's back and slid it into her skirt. "Undo your skirt," I whispered to her. "I want to see your ass. Uncle Todd, get down here with me. I think you'd like to see this as well." Aunt Karen, slowly did as she was asked and let her khaki skirt fall to the ground. She had a lovely light blue thong on which revealed the most delicious set of 50 year old ass cheeks. They were very age-defying. Uncle Todd gently placed his hands on her ass cheeks and slowly spread them. My eyes widened as I took in the beautiful sight. Under the thong was the flange and screw bottom of the butt-plug. I pulled her thong to the side revealing her hairless anal ring stretched tightly around the neck of the plug. "What do you think, Uncle Todd, looks delicious, doesn't it?". He didn't answer, but the tent pole in his shorts gave me the answer I needed.
"Leave your skirt there for now, Aunt Karen, and help me get Uncle Todd's shorts down. It may take two of us," I laughed! We slid down his shorts revealing his dark blue boxer briefs. Aunt Karen gasped as she saw the large wet spot in front of his underwear.
"My goodness, Todd, what's going on there?" Aunt Karen said, trying to hide her surprise, but obviously excited.
"Let's see," I chimed in. We each took one side of his boxers and slid them down. His thick prick bounced upward, sending pre-cum flying everywhere. The viscous pre-jizz continued to slowly leak out of his cock-head making both of us drool. I tried to hold back from taking a lick because I wanted to maximize the effect this was having on Aunt Karen. "Let's see what's behind all this," I said as I motioned for Uncle Todd to turn around. As he bent over to show us, the end of the prostate massager pointed out at us, begging us to play with it.
"Aunt Karen, get the salad bowl and put it on the floor beneath Uncle Todd's cock. Then stand directly across from him and start playing with your pussy."
"Hannah, we can't. The Malones will be here in 10 or 15 minutes. They're never late," Aunt Karen, expressed concernedly.
"Then you'll have to be quick. Watch Uncle Todd's prick drip his oil into the salad and then you'll follow with some vinegar!" I grabbed the handle of the prostate toy and slowly began to work it in and out of Uncle Todd's ass. After a minute of this playing he groaned aloud and the volume of the pre-cum intensified, flowing directly into the wooden salad bowl below. "Don't cum, Uncle Todd, just let me get you close." Aunt Karen was now feverishly working her hand into her juicy slot. "Aunt Karen, I want to see that pussy squirt into that salad bowl, do you hear me?"
"Yes, I hear you, you perverted slutty niece! You want my cum, I'll give you my cum!!" The sloshing of her pussy and the buckling of her knees told me she was well on her way.
" What do you think, Uncle Todd, pretty fucking hot, isn't she," I questioned him? " Slutty bitch twatting herself off with a big, fat, fucking butt-plug in her asshole. He groaned more as I talked dirty to him and as I continued to work his ass toy, a large dollop of pre-cum exited his piss hole. "I'll be right back," and I walked to the living room table and fetched my phone. "Okay, let me get this on video," I told them as I flipped my camera phone on. "Aunt Karen, wouldn't you like some video of that cock spewing juice into the salad that you're making for the Malones? And Uncle Todd, wouldn't you love to see your sex fiend wife empty her pussy all over those greens, huh?" The clear pre-cum was oozing more heavily than ever as Aunt Karen began to shudder. Soon, several squirts of prime pussy juice filled the bowl.
"Aaaarggghhhh," cried Aunt Karen. She finished her squirt and collapsed into the kitchen chair. I gave one more good tug to Uncle Todd's toy and watched one more big drop of his cock juice fall onto the tomato in the bowl. "That looks delicious!" I just got the sentence out when the door bell rang. I quickly put my phone away and helped Aunt Karen with her skirt. As she was in no condition to answer the door, I helped out and handled the hostess duties.
"Mr. and Mrs. Malone, welcome, it is certainly my pleasure to meet you. I'm Hannah and my Mom is Aunt Karen's sister. I have heard so much about you. Please step around to the deck out back. My Aunt and Uncle are just finishing getting ready upstairs. Can I offer anyone a glass of wine or a beer, maybe?"
"Please, Hannah, call me Judy, and a glass of white wine would be lovely, Hannah," Mrs. Malone replied.
"I"m Pete and I'll take a glass of red if you have one open," Mr. Malone chimed in.
They were a very well kept couple. Slightly older, probably early 50's, but Mrs. Malone had a very tight sleeveless top on which had me drooling. She had a bra underneath, but I could still make out some very pointed nipples underneath. I secretly wondered whether I could entice them into my web of desire! Mr. Malone was very talkative and handsome. Tall, lean, salt and pepper hair. I also wondered how my Aunt and Uncle were faring. Poor Uncle Todd! His balls must have been bluer than blue with that vibrating prostate toy still in his butt. And Aunt Karen....what a mess she probably was. But I knew they could rally! As I was pouring the wine, they descended the staircase together.
"Hi, Aunt Karen. I'm getting the wine. Why don't you taste the salad and see if it meets to your liking. Personally, I think it's delicious. I can't wait to see what the Malones think of it," I teased. "Have you regained your strength?"
" I feel very much alive, Hannah, thank you very much!"
"And how exactly is Uncle Todd doing," I inquired?
"Well, I think you have him so worked up with that crazy toy, he'd fuck Mr. Malone if he had the chance," Aunt Karen laughed wickedly.
Hmmm, I thought to myself. Man on man sex....that sounds kind of interesting. I'll have to make a mental note of that. Maybe next week? A vision of Mike's veiny, bulging dick squeezing into Uncle Todd's anal ring popped into my head and had me breathing slightly harder than normal.
"Are you okay, Hannah?" asked my Aunt as she obviously noticed my sense of arousal.
"Oh yea, never better. Just had to shake some dirty thoughts out of my head."
"Well, don't shake them out until the night is over. I certainly thought you were crazy, trying to seduce us. After all, we are your Aunt and Uncle. But, after discussing it this afternoon while getting my enemas, we decided that you only live once. I just pray that no one ever finds out about this."
"Wait.....You mean, Uncle Todd helped you with the enemas?" I asked.
"Oh, yea. He was very turned on by the whole thing. He's dying to know what exactly you have in mind for this evening. And I must admit, the whole salad preparation really got me going. I've never seen my husband's cock leak pre-cum like that. That was amazing. My pussy is soaking right now just thinking about it!"
"Well, I'm just going to wing it tonight. After all, I'm not the sexually experienced one here, just sexually adventurous!" I added. " I would like to tease the Malones a little bit, however, with your permission, of course, Aunt Karen."
Aunt Karen hesitantly responded, " What do you have in mind? They are very good friends. I don't want to offend them."
"Well," I added, "I do have an adult magazine that I could leave in the magazine rack in the bathroom. It will be hidden, but if the Malones are snoopers, they'll find it. What do you think? I mean, you can't offend them if they're snooping and happen to find it, right? But if they do snoop and find it, then it will be fun to see their expression. C'mon Aunt Karen, it will be fun."
She was unsure and inquired about the magazine, "Let me see this magazine. You mean it's something like a Playboy or something?"
"Yea, something like that," I giggled. I quickly retrieved the magazine from my bedroom and placed it on the kitchen table for Aunt Karen to thumb through. The cover shot was a beautiful photo of a hot young chick spreading the ass of another hot young thing. A butt plug was easily seen right in the middle of the cover. The butt plug was stamped with a 'Made in the USA' moniker. The issue was titled 'Porn in the USA'. Aunt Karen's eyes widened as she paged through the magazine. Clearly this wasn't Playboy. The models were beautiful and hard-core and there were lots and lots of big, hard cocks. "Okay, Aunt Karen. I'll place it under the top magazine with just a little bit sticking out. When the Malones go to the bathroom, if they're snoopers, we'll see it in their faces when they return. It'll be a kick!"
"Okay, okay.....but this makes me a little nervous. I've never been this daring before, especially, with friends."
I placed the magazine in it's proper position and helped Aunt Karen set the outdoor table. The wine was freely flowing. The Malones and Uncle Todd were laughing about something. I grabbed the appetizers and the salad and headed for the table. Uncle Todd had me sit near the Malones outside where we engaged in small talk about college, boys, politics and Little Rock. After Mrs. Malone downed her second glass of wine, she commented, "Oh dear, this wine runs right through me. I must use the bathroom. I know where it is.....I'll be right back." I couldn't contain my excitement. Would she or wouldn't she? Mr. Malone, Uncle Todd and I continued to gab outside in the garden. Aunt Karen, eventually, joined us in the garden and immediately began looking around for Judy Malone.
"Where's Judy?" she innocently asked.
"In the bathroom," Pete answered. "I think she fell in. She's been in there forever."
"Ohh? Well, here......I'll go open another bottle of wine and I'll check on her," Aunt Karen said as she scurried toward the house. Aunt Karen slyly winked at me as she strode toward the house. She quietly crept up on the bathroom door which was on the other side of the house. She tried to listen without being too obvious and heard a very soft voice coming from inside, but couldn't make out what Judy was saying. As she put her ear up against the door, the voice became more legible.
"Look at that cock! I wish Pete was thick like that. Oh my, oh my, he's fucking her asshole! Oh, look at that one......she's eating cum!"
Aunt Karen could hear the pages of a magazine being turned. Obviously, not only was Judy snooping, she was enjoying! Aunt Karen quietly moved back to the kitchen and yelled for Judy, "Judy, are you okay?"
"Oh yea, okay," Judy yelled back. "I'll be out in a minute."
Aunt Karen returned to the garden with an open bottle of wine. "Pete, Judy said she'd be out in a second. I think she was reading something in the the bathroom." Aunt Karen then raised her eyebrows at me and I smiled back.
At this point I began to think that all 40 and 50 year old women were nymphomaniacs. June, Aunt Karen, the bike lady and now Judy. The future was certainly looking good for me! Aunt Karen suggested I help her finish setting the table and as we entered the kitchen, Judy came strolling through looking flustered and flushed.
"Oh, hi Judy," Aunt Karen said to her. "Are you okay, you look flushed?"
"Oh, yea, I'm fine. What can I help you guys with? Here, let me take the salad out." And with that pronouncement, Judy grabbed a slice of tomato from the salad bowl and tossed it in her mouth. "That is delicious dressing! What is that tangy flavor? Karen, you must tell me where you got that."
" Oh, actually, Todd made that. He made it and then just kind of drizzled it on there. Good, huh?"
" I love it! Maybe he'll give me his recipe."
"if you ask nice, I'm sure he'll give it to you," Aunt Karen replied, struggling to suppress her laughter.
Meanwhile, I noticed the purse that Judy was carrying. It seemed to be more full than it was when she arrived. Girls notice things like that. I wondered just what she stuffed in there that wasn't there before. As Judy helped Aunt Karen, I casually strolled to the bathroom and peeked into the magazine rack. The porn magazine was gone. Thief! I couldn't believe that Judy took our porn mag. She was going to go home and play with her beaver while daydreaming of the spewing cocks in the magazine. My magazine. That thing cost me 18 bucks! Slut! Well, I was a little bit pissed but I figured this may serve to help me at some point. I said nothing.
Dinner was actually very nice with the conversation bouncing from subject to subject. By the end of the evening, I was on my third glass of wine, while the adults were all on numbers 4 or 5. After my third glass, I had to use the bathroom and excused myself. On the way through the kitchen, I noticed Judy's purse sitting on a dinner chair. I figured I'd confirm my hunch. I moved quickly and grabbed her purse and quickly yanked the zipper open. Yep, there it was. My magazine. Judy had stuffed it into her purse and it was still open to one of the layouts inside. I looked outside the kitchen window to make sure I wasn't followed and then proceeded to remove the magazine. After all, I didn't even get a chance to look at it! The layout that Judy was looking at was a mature woman with some young guy. A cougar. The layout consisted of multiple hardcore pictures, but the one that caught my eye was the full page spread of the cougar sucking on the stud's balls. She had a finger on her other hand up his ass. "Wow, that is hot!" I said to myself softly. "I would have liked to have read this magazine. This thievery shall not go unanswered." The Malones were collecting their things to leave when Judy came in to get her purse.
"Hannah, it was so very nice meeting you. You are a charming young lady. You must come back again. We would love to show around Little Rock some time." There was no trace of guilt in her voice.
"It was very nice meeting you as well. It was a very nice night.........but, I think it was even nicer for you, wasn't it?" She looked at me, slightly confused. I then leaned in toward her and whispered, "Are you going to stick your finger up Pete's asshole when you get home? Are you going to suck his nuts like that slut in the magazine? Are you going to drink his hot cum?"
To say that Judy was shocked into disbelief would be putting it very mildly! She turned 5 shades of red and stammered something about having to leave. I kind of giggled and followed her out of the kitchen into the garden. She walked even faster through the garden path, grabbing the arm of her husband, who immediately noticed her blushing and her hurried gait.
"Honey, are you okay?" Pete asked.
"No, I think I may have had too much wine. Can we please go? Todd, Karen..... we had a wonderful time, but I feel like I may get sick. I really need to go. Karen, thank you for the wonderful dinner and I simply must get that salad dressing recipe!"
"Okay, Okay.....you guys be careful on the way home," my Aunt and Uncle chimed in as the Malones were getting into their car. "I wonder what got into them?" my Uncle asked.
"Aunt Karen, Uncle Todd, I need to tell you something." I then explained the whole magazine episode. They couldn't believe it. We all laughed so hard we were crying! We couldn't believe that a mature woman would actually steal a porn magazine from someone's house!
"Well, it sounds like Pete is going to get some tonight," he laughed.
"I think you will as well," I chimed in. And with that, I suggested we go inside, get more comfortable and begin our movie night. We cleared the dishes and the table and changed into our evening loungewear. I asked Uncle Todd and Aunt Karen if all of our 'appliances' were in place and they indicated that they, indeed, were. Aunt Karen noted that her plug was so comfortable that she forgot she had it in! Not so for Uncle Todd! He said he had to check his pants repeatedly throughout the evening because he was dripping so much! I went to my bedroom and retrieved the DVD and changed into some short shorts and a tank top, minus the bra. Aunt Karen changed into one of her loose blouses and some cotton shorts and Uncle Todd had a pair of pajama bottoms on and a loose button down top. We each got one more glass of wine and sat on the couch next to each other with me in the middle.
I could tell my Aunt and Uncle were a little bit nervous, but we were all excited as well. My Aunt kept taking deep breaths as if she was uneasy. I told her to relax and to just enjoy the show. It seemed funny that it was me, practically a kid, trying to calm down my Aunt! In any case, the movie started out with a camera angle taken from inside a car as it sped down a highway. The narration began with Mike speaking first.