She Keeps It In Friend S Family Ch 02

Chapter 2

Lexi - me

John - Jan's husband

Jan - Friend & John's wife

Len - John's dad

Max- John and Jan's son

I was nervous about meeting Len the next day when I went to visit Jan. She welcomed me like she had never before. The hug seemed sexual for the first time - or was it just my memory of the day before.

"You let him fuck you yesterday didn't you?"

My response was the most ridiculous thing I had ever said in my life.

"Who?"

Jan roared with laughter at this pathetic form of denial.

"He can be a persuasive old sod can't he?"

The comment said so much. She didn't say that Len had fucked her but she might as well have done. Thank god she had not got me to admit that he had fucked my bum and I had loved it. I did wonder whether she had talked to Len about what had happened but decided I would rather not open that can of worms.

"It's ok with me, at least you kept in my family."

By me not commenting on this we both knew that we both knew it had happened. It was almost a comfort to me that Jan and I did not have this as a secret even though I hoped she didn't know the full truth. The talk of the previous day had excited me and it was a disappointment when the conversation switched to planning Max's 18

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birthday party. His birthday was Friday but the party was organized for Saturday night. The discussions were about the food and who was to be invited. It was a strange mixture of his friends and family.

As we were finishing agreeing Len breezed in with a big smile on his face. He said he had just booked Max into the best hotel in town and had arranged his entertainment. Jan questioned what the hell he was talking about. With a wickedness that belied his age Len announced.

"He will be 18 on Friday and whether or not he is a virgin on Friday he will not be by Sunday morning."

"What the hell are you talking about? He is still a child. Who the hell have you set him up with?"

"Don't you worry about the details. I promise you that the boy will be a very happy man by Sunday morning. I cannot think of anyone better to make the boy a man."

"I will talk to you later about this when Lexi is gone and it is just family."

I didn't dare look at Len during this conversation because I was sure he thought I was going to be the woman in Max's bed on Saturday night. This was the Max who referred to me as Aunty Lexi. I had been slightly aroused since I had arrived in the house that had been the scene of so much sexual excitement for me in the previous 48 hours. Now I was horrified how the idea of me fucking young Max overwhelmed me. I was sure that both Jan and Len would be able to sense if not smell the excitement that was flooding my pussy. There was a pregnant pause before Len said.

"Jan my dear would you be kind enough to pick up my prescription for me? I have nearly run out."

Jan reacted as if she was delighted to have an excuse to get out of the house and the slightly awkward atmosphere. As soon as the door shut behind her I exploded at Len.

"If you think it will be me that is educating your grandson on Saturday night you can think again."

"Oh don't worry I have been doing lots of thinking about it. I suspect that it has crossed your mind a few times too. Let's just see whether the idea excites you as much as it does me?"

With this he crossed over to me and looked me in the eye with a smile that is best described as lecherous. I was frozen to the spot as without looking down he ran one hand up from my knees until it was very close to the elastic of my thongs.

"If you are dry I will not raise the subject again. Are you dry?"

It was going to be stupid to deny it as I was getting even more excited by the second. I have always become very wet when aroused and my reaction was even stronger than usual. Stupid or not I could not confirm my wetness and just waited until his hand went past my pussy and into the waistband of the miniscule garment. He hadn't got his fingers much past my clit when he sniggered at his finding.

"I think I am entitled to raise the subject of Saturday night given the state you are in. I am a sporting man so rather than argue about whether John should be told about what you have been doing with Jan and me, I propose a little bet. If I can make you have an orgasm in let's say ten minutes - no wait before the clock reaches the hour - you do your duty on Saturday. If I cannot bring you then you can choose where you are on Saturday night."

It was seven or eight minutes before the hour. Surely he would not be able to force me to orgasm that quickly. Within two or three minutes I was far less confident. He started talking to me about what it would be like to be fucked by an eighteen year olds cock. He said at that age he would fuck at least three times in an evening. He said that Jan had told him that Max was well built; I did not need clarification of what he meant. His fingers were tormenting my clit but I was fighting with everything I had to avoid cumming. Many times I had had to fight to orgasm but this was a first time to try and avoid cumming. When he brought his other hand round behind me and found the back of my still present thongs I guessed what he was going to do.

"Just imagine what it would feel like if he fucked you in your beautiful bottom. I think you would cum fast and hard, wouldn't you Lexi my dear?"

It was his words and the images they conjured up far more than the thumb pushing through my sphincter that brought about a crushing orgasm. I thrust my bottom up and down to maximize the pleasure that his thumb afforded my defenseless anus. The fingers on my clit were skilled as the rung every last spasm out of my over-stimulated body.

"Now tell me the idea of fucking Max doesn't appeal just a little bit. You are really the most excitable young lady I have ever met. Be a good girl and refrain from cumming again before Saturday night. You have been very busy the last couple of days. I don't want you burnt out too soon."

I was actually disappointed when Len did not ask me to thank him in one of the traditional ways in such situations. The images that he had filled my head with kept exciting me over and over again until the Saturday evening. I attended the party as Aunty Lexi before taking a taxi to the hotel at just before midnight. Max's taxi was ordered for half an hour later. Max had even asked me why his grandfather had booked a room for him. He had been told that there would be a woman there for him but not much more. As Aunty Lexi I asked him how he felt about the prospect. He said he was very excited but concerned, as he had never done much with a woman. I told him not to worry that I was certain that whoever the woman was she would understand. This seemed to confuse him as much as comfort him as he gave me a sideways look. He moved towards me and I tried to sooth him with a cuddle.

"I wish my first time could be with you Aunty Lexi. I have fancied you for years. Oh I am so sorry it must be the beer talking. But you are gorgeous."

My heart melted and I wanted to tell him that it would be me there and that I would look after him. It was the strangest feeling of sexual excitement mixed with motherly concern. A frighteningly strong mixture.

When I did eventually hear the hotel room door open I felt nearly sick with very mixed emotion. I had convinced myself that I had no option as I had been blackmailed into being here - but who was I kidding? If I had had the option to stay or go right at that moment I would have stayed excitedly. His expression as he realized that it was me sitting on the bed was of questioning surprise followed by him looking round the room as if expecting to see someone else as well.

"Did you come because I said I wanted you to........?"

"You grandfather was very keen that I should be here for you. If you would like me to be your first I would love that too. If you have changed your mind that is fine. If not we can take our time and enjoy anything and everything you would like. Would you like to undress me or would you rather I undressed you? It can be very arousing to take these slowly."

He chose for me to undress myself as he watched from the bed. I tried to make it as erotic as possible but found it didn't take the many minutes a professional artist would manage to make it last. Max seemed delighted by it and his untouched prick was making its presence felt well before I stood right in front of him and told him to take off the one garment, my panties, that I still had on. As he reached out I turned and offered him the view from the rear. His hands were shaking as he slipped them down my legs. Right at that moment I knew that both of us were as aroused as each other. He did touch me even after I turned feeling the dampness, no wetness that I now felt at the top of my legs.

I decided that me taking his clothes of might be more erotic for him than him doing it himself. I laid him on his back and lay next to him. He looked petrified and in an effort to calm him I kissed him on his forehead before undoing his shirt. His prick was making a bid for freedom but remained fully constrained as I kissed his well-muscled hairless chest. I had played with such a sexy chest for years. His groan as by mouth found his nipple was dramatic and I was a little concerned that he might orgasm from this alone. In other circumstances I would have delighted in exercising this total dominance but did not want to embarrass Max. I was also very keen to discover the tool that I would have the chance to play with. There was nothing sexy about stripping him of his remaining clothes until I came face to face with a rather pretty cock. Some cocks are huge, some are ugly this one was neither. I tried to remember whether 18-year-old cocks were always this attractive but couldn't remember that far back. I had been right to be worried about him becoming over-excited. The nearly purple head, that was slightly out of proportion for his shaft, looked ready to explode.

I decided that the only way to slow things down enough for him to enjoy some foreplay was to turn him over and give him a massage. I am not sure it was my best decision that night but he seemed to enjoy it. When I turned him back onto his back his cock looked just as erect and threatening. I brought one of his hands up to my boobs and he latched on to my erect nipple rather firmly. I didn't mind, as any sexual contact with my body would have been welcome right at that moment. When I lent across him to find his nipple with my mouth he was soon using both hands to excite both of my nipples. It lasted maybe as much as 30 seconds of this foreplay that was so beautiful. I had been watching his prick, well more the fascinating head of it, as he seemed to find what I enjoyed him doing with my nipples when his erection eased even further off his stomach a couple of times. I didn't need to hear him say what he did to know that he was going to cum whatever happened.

"Aunty Lexi I am so sorry, so sorry I can't stop it I am going to I am going to....... oh fuck, fuck fuck."

I had moved quickly to take the head of his cock into my mouth and lick the area I know is so sensitive. I rode as his hips thrust up and down as rope after rope of thick hot cum flooded my mouth. I didn't let him push deep into my mouth keeping just the head in it. I thought I would be able to swallow or at least keep all of his cum in my mouth without spilling a drop but had not anticipated the sheer volume. I relaxed my lips just enough to allow the excess to escape as eventually the spasms seemed to be producing very little. His hips kept thrusting well after his orgasm seemed to end but I was happy to keep him in my mouth.

"I am sorry Aunty Lexi I didn't mean to - are you all right was it horrible for you?"

"If you call me Aunty one more time I swear I will walk out of this room without another word. That would be a real shame, as I would miss out on being fucked by your beautiful cock. As for it being horrible I don't know what your girlfriends are like but I can tell you that I have never enjoyed a man's orgasm more except when I have cum with him."

I am not sure which of my comments did it but he puffed his chest out at looked very satisfied with himself. I was confident that it would not take long for Max to be very ready for round two. I wanted us to both explore each other's bodies and decided an erotic show was just the ticket. I got Max to wash every part of my body making him dwell on each erogenous area long enough to tell him how to touch each one in the way it excited me most. His erection was back to its full glory long before I was washing him. He was nervous when I asked him to wash my bottom asking me if it was not embarrassing. My reply was to ask him if he enjoyed his being touched. He became very embarrassed and only answered by soaping up his hand before finding my bottom. I would have liked to encourage him to insert a soapy finger into me but decided to spare his blushes. Having left my pussy to last he asked me whether it was usual for a pussy to be as wet as mine. He was delighted when I told him that I was rarely as excited, as I was right then and that I possibly get wetter than most girls. As I started to wash him I sensed he was keen for me to find his cock but I made sure to linger long enough on other areas to make him appreciate their potential. The final one of these was his anus. As I played around the very heart of his tight orifice he tensed up until I told him to relax, as it would feel much better when I stuck my finger into him. His protest was cut-off as my soapy finger eased into him. It took me a couple of seconds to find his prostate.

"Aun...... Lexi that is unbelievable if you don't take your finger away I swear I will cum immediately."

"I am sure you would Max. So many men miss out on appreciating the pleasure their prostate can give them. Please listen to me and don't be one of them."

I was slightly reluctant as I withdrew my finger just in time. We dried each other, which was enjoyable in itself. I was ready to be fucked senseless but did feel I ought to try and educate the young man.

"When you make love to a girl it is really important that she is ready before you stick your prick where you want to. Most girls enjoy having sex every bit as much as boys do if they are given half a chance. Make sure you know what they want. Don't be afraid to ask them and be prepared to tell them what you want. Right now I would be delighted to receive that beautiful cock of yours but I want you to get me to the point that I am desperate. Don't be afraid to use you fingers to excite a girl but what I want you to do right now is to use you mouth and tongue to excite my pussy and my clit. If you are feeling adventurous a visit to my bottom would not go amiss."

Looking back I must have sounded a right boring old fart but he did seemed delighted as he settled between my legs and found my very ready pussy. I did make sure I let him know when he got things right which was much of the time. Mind you I was so aroused almost everything felt great. I was mildly disappointed that his tongue never did find my anus even though he did give both of my cheeks a kiss. I got him to suck and lick my clit, which by the time he had finished was screaming to be allowed to bring me to orgasm. I did think about letting him bring me this way but wanted to stay very hungry for the next course.

I made it clear that I thought it was time for him to fuck me. He was clearly a quick learner as he asked me what position was my favorite. I said that given that it was his first time I wanted it to be intimate and loving and that the missionary position did offer these. I lay back and invited him to enter me when he was ready. He may have had an orgasm already but I knew he was still coiled like a spring. I had not had an orgasm and was very ready to receive a hard cock. He stayed supported by both arms facing but not seeing me as his cock sought its target. I found his erection and guided to my hot pussy. His first thrust buried half of his length in me. He didn't delay in thrusting two or three times until he was fully engaged. His face was flushed and was very tense. I suggested that he let himself down on top of me and relaxed. He did but kept thrusting into me such that I knew he would never last. I told him to slow down and enjoy the physical sensations and the intimacy. I assured him that I was loving it.

With my recent lovers we could have made love like this for hours but Max was an excitable 18 year-old. Even at this gentle pace I could sense his growing excitement. I talked to him and told him it was fine if he wanted to cum again. He was sweet as he asked me whether I would cum with him. I said I would love to and might well do so but most of all I wanted to feel ever bit of his orgasm. In fact I was desperate to cum but did not want to give him any reason to be anxious this first time. It would have taken very little contact directly with my clit to make me explode but I was not quite there. I listened to his build up towards the inevitable and felt so close to him as he announced that he was going to cum. He fucked me firmly and deeply as he screamed out his pleasure. His excitement nearly triggered my orgasm but it didn't. I let him stay inside me until his shrunken cock flopped out of my pussy. We lay in each other's arms like a married couple before he said,

"You didn't cum did you? Do you usually cum when you make love? Did I do something wrong?"

"No I didn't cum and I usually do while making love but often not when being penetrated. Very few women do. We cum more often when being fingered or with a mouth between our legs."

"I would love to see a woman orgasm. Can I lick you again down there it was so lovely last time and I thought you got very excited. Please let me."

Who was I to deny the young man? I was concerned as I was awash with his juices as well as mine. I made to go to clean myself up but he seemed to be in much too much of a hurry to let me out of his sight. This time he knelt beside me facing my feet and brought his mouth to my clit. He did not ignore my pussy that was swimming in juices. When his hands found the cheeks of my bottom I knew he had really been paying attention. As he pushed my pussy up to his mouth he gently inserted a finger deep into my bottom. No lube was necessary as my relaxed anus was covered in our juices. I let him know that I was delighted with this and he started to fuck me firmly with his single finger. It was all I needed having been on the verge of orgasm for so long. It was a violent orgasm as my clit and anus were worked as if by an expert. I came and came with embarrassing strength it was lovely.

"That was amazing I didn't know a girls orgasm could be so stunning. Was that a very special one or are they always that strong?"

"That was very special but girl's orgasm are every bit as great as boy's. There is one difference between the sexes. Girls potentially can have orgasm after orgasm where most men are finished after one or two."

I realized that my answer got him thinking as soon as I said it. His next comment was predictable.

"Can I give you another orgasm now?"

I had noticed that even after two orgasms his prick was again approaching full erection. As for me as good as mine had been I felt amazingly ready for more.

"If you would like to make love to me again I would like that. I suggest either we try with me on top or if you would rather you can take me from behind."

"Does taking you from behind mean fucking you in your bottom? Do women actually like that? Do you like that?"

"No that was not what I was suggesting we do tonight, but women do like that and if done right I love it. For now lets not try and run before we can walk."

Having explained the mechanics of both options I was not surprised to find myself on my knees and his now full erection entering me from behind. I told him to take his pleasure and not worry too much about mine. As he fucked me I found my clit with my hand and I decided to look after my own needs. He fucked me with an urgency that would normally lead to a very short coupling but after having two orgasms he maintained his pace and vigor. I loved it and my clit play was nothing short of masturbation. We arrived almost independently at our orgasms that exploded at the same time. I have never had a bad orgasm and this was no exception even though it was not as memorable as the first.