It had been nearly a year since Jim's funeral, and his wife Sadie was adjusting well enough. He co-owned a rather well to do heavy construction company with two others, and still got his hands into it when he could. Which is what got him killed. A scaffold collapsed, and he drug three guys out before the rest came down on top of him. Wanting nothing to do with the business, she sold the company to his partners. She still had the occasional breakdown, but they were fewer and farther between. Having her nephew Bill near her was a mixed blessing. He was a genuine comfort having a knack for fixing things, and making life a little less serious, yet he looked so much like his uncle.
Sadie was the younger sister to Bill's mother by three years, and at 38 she was still hot. His mother Pam was no scrub either. Both women took good care of themselves, and looked almost identical. They were occasionally taken for twins. Standing five - seven, auburn hair, curvaceous well toned bodies, they drew all the guys attention at the neighborhood pool. And their husbands liked showing them off. His dad Steve had been a body builder, and now owned the gym where Sadie and Pam worked out. Bill got more than one erection from both over the years, and quite often wondered if either of them noticed. And his 18 year old cousin Lisa was looking much like her mom.
It was on a lazy evening when things changed. And boy did they. Sadie lived on the other side of town, and it had become quite common for Bill to spend the night once in a while. He was in his second year at the state university and would stop over to help out with things his uncle used to do. It was spring, and after cleaning the gutters and other 'spring cleaning' projects, he hit the shower while his aunt fixed supper. And she could cook as well as she looked.
Freshly showered and dressed in a t-shirt and gym shorts, Bill walked straight for the fridge for a beer.
"Dinner's ready,' Aunt Sadie announced poking him in the ribs, 'so save that for after. I picked up a movie to watch after supper. It may not be your favorite genre, but I've been wanting to see it for some time. Have a seat, and I'll be rite with you."
All Bill could do was follow her directions after pulling his eyes from her shapely form. She was wearing a white pullover top with no bra, and checkered shorts. Both revealing every curve and line from the dark nipples on her firm breasts, to the roundness of her toned ass, and a lot of tanned skin. He barely made it to the table before a noticeable tent rose in his cotton shorts. Sitting across the table from her was of little relief. Every time he looked up in their conversation, her nipples outlined in the material came to the foreground.
After supper, he grabbed a beer and set up the video while she cleared the table. The movie was about a woman striving to make it big as an investigative reporter in the big apple. According to the back of the box, it promised intrigue, action, and sexy situations being rated R: 18 and over. Aunt Sadie soon joined him with a big bowl of popcorn, a strong rum and coke, and sitting close on his left grabbed the remote and turned on the flick.
It started out slow, a regular 'chic flick' Bill thought, but did pick up a third of the way through. By which time the popcorn was gone, the action became a bit racier and more dangerous, and Aunt Sadie had snuggled up against him. She paused the film at one point to freshen her drink, and upon returning pulled her legs up on the couch, which leaned her body more toward him. When the bad guys grabbed the reporter and drug her into the ally ripping her blouse off, Aunt Sadie grabbed his hand and snuggled closer. He could smell her hair, feel the softness of her bare leg against his arm, and feel her breath as she began to hug closer. The bad guys underestimated their quarry, and with a few martial arts moves, she got a gun away from one, wounded him, and killed the other as the police finally showed up. She got her story, the bad guys got theirs, and Bill the beginnings of a woody.
"I wish I had her looks." Sadie said trading the TV for soft music.
"What, are you nuts Aunt Sadie? You're just as pretty, if not prettier."
"You really think so?" She asked squeezing his hand.
"I know so. Plus you have a hotter body."
"How would you know? She was naked in that hotel. You haven't seen me naked, have you?"
"Of course not."
"Would you like to?"
"I,...uh'...bill stammered, 'yah I would. Very much Aunt Sadie."
"For now, just forget I am your aunt." She replied.
Before he could respond, Sadie locked her lips openly on his to which he readily responded in kind. They shared a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing about one another, their breathing beginning to hasten. Breaking their embrace, Sadie stood before her stunned nephew and slowly pealed her top over her head exposing her firm and fully tanned 33 B tits to his gaze. Moving to the music, she ran her hands over her tits pausing long enough to circle her nipples a few times with her middle fingers.
Bill swallowed hard as she moved her hands over her smooth stomach hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts. She slid her thumbs along the elastic band to her hips, then back again a few times while watching the bulge in Bill's shorts grow larger and more defined. His looks weren't the only thing he had in common with his late uncle. She increased the pressure on the band working her shorts slowly over her hips. It was almost too much for poor Bill who now had an erection so stiff it tugged the elastic away from his waist. Sadie grinned with satisfaction as she watched a small damp spot appear at the top of his shorts.
As the fine hair of her well-trimmed bush came into view, Bill slid from the couch and dropped to his knees before her. Grabbing the hem of the leg openings, he quickly tugged the shorts down to her ankles. As she stepped from them, Bill set her feet apart, reached between her legs grasping a firm butt cheek in each hand, and dove straight for her moist center. He heard her gasp with pleasure as he covered her pussy with his mouth pressing his tongue flat against her lips. Her fingers tangled in his hair pressing his mouth tighter against her sex.
"Oh god Bill, I need this.' She panted. 'Eat my pussy baby. Fuck me with your tongue."
Bill pushed between her nether lips probing as deep into her pussy as his tongue would reach. She squealed with delight pressing his head harder against her mound. He relished the sweet taste coating his tongue as he pushed it into every crevice he could. He paused briefly from his tongue fucking to draw first one, than the other outer fold of her pussy into his sucking mouth, then returned to his probing assault. Feeling her hips shudder, he moved his attention to her clit drawing it roughly between his lips. Flicking it with his tongue, he inserted two fingers into her wetness and began roughly finger-fucking her cunt. Raking her button lightly with his teeth threw her over the edge, and she flooded his fingers and tongue with her nectar. Her body convulsed so shakily, he needed to help support her in the throws of her orgasm.
"Oh, damn!' She shouted, moving his head back as the sensation subsided. 'That was fantastic! Get up here and give me a kiss!"
Bill stood a bit shakily and embraced his aunt turned lover with an almost animal hunger, his face wet with her juices. They shared a long and passionate kiss, their hands busily caressing each others heated flesh. Breaking their embrace, Sadie grabbed the bottom edge of bills shirt and pulled it over his head nearly tearing it from his body. He reached for her tits caressing the soft flesh and felt her nipples begin to harden to his touch. Tossing the shirt aside, she grasped the hem of his shorts and pushed them roughly down his legs while falling to her knees. His 8 inches of hardness sprang free almost painfully.
Wrapping the fingers of her right hand around the base of his dick, she began kissing the tip, and licking the underside of the swelling head. When she began tickling his balls with the fingernails of her left hand his stomach muscles tightened, then jerked with pleasure as she drew the first few inches between her lips. A ragged grown escaped his lips when she suddenly engulfed his entire length, slowly drew all the way back, circled the swollen head with her tongue, then plunged to the base again taking him into her throat. She began bobbing up and down his length, his fingers tangling in her hair as he took over setting the pace of fucking her mouth. After several stimulating moments, she lightly squeezed his nut-sack sending him over the top. He unloaded pumping several jets of cum into her hot mouth, which she greedily swallowed. Bills knees were week and shaking, and took little effort for Sadie to push him backwards onto the couch.
"Oh my god Sadie, that was..."
"Yes it was, wasn't it?" She replied snuggling next to him.
Their arms wrapped about each other by reflex and their lips locked in passion. Trying to swallow each other's tongues, and the feel of her hot flesh pressed against his, kept Bill's dick in a constant state of semi hardness. He squeezed her tits gently before pulling and twisting her nipples between thumb and forefinger. Breaking their embrace he trailed kisses across her throat, over her collarbone and the swell of her right breast, then sucked her nipple between his lips. Moaning with pleasure, she pressed his head tighter into her flesh with one hand, while roaming over his body with the other. When her fingers touched his manhood, they automatically wrapped around it and tenderly stroked him to full hardness.
