It had been three days since Arthur had had his unexpected visit from his auntie in his bedroom. As usual nothing was ever mentioned whenever their paths crossed but every time he saw his aunt Arthur was reminded of her naked body and the intimacy that they had shared.
At times the guilt would still niggle away at him which made him wonder whether his auntie had similar thoughts. If she did feel any guilt it certainly wasn't enough to stop her. Of course Arthur was well aware that he was being used but what normal eighteen year old boy would resist what he was being subjected to.
To think that he had pleasured four women now including his aunt was beyond his wildest dreams. He often thought about the differences between the women. Their figures, their different scents, how they tasted and how each had their own personal quirks of what they enjoyed. Such thoughts never failed to make him hard.
These were the thoughts that caused his daydreaming at school which he had to be careful of. It could be very embarrassing if he wasn't careful so he was making more of an effort to stop himself from losing himself in such thoughts.
His friendship with Misty was steadily growing. Arthur would still spend much of his time alone at school but she seemed to make a point of checking on him at least once each day and they would sit and chat for a few minutes away from the rest of the students.
It was as though the girl knew that he needed to talk. She seemed genuinely concerned which made Arthur wonder whether his guilty secret showed somehow, not that he could think how that could be possible.
The only thing he had told her was how much he missed his mother and how different his auntie was. He confided in her that his aunt showed him no real love although he couldn't share with Misty exactly what their relationship was. He wasn't really sure himself what their relationship was apart from being incestuous.
Misty showed her compassion by placing a hand on his leg and telling him how sorry she was about him losing his mother. Just that small physical contact with the girl sent a shiver of excitement through Arthur's body and at least in his mind changed their relationship.
He'd always known she was a pretty girl, with her big blue eyes and long blond hair, but he now looked at her anew. He hadn't considered it before but wondered if there may be a chance of more than just a friendship between them, but quickly dismissed the thought as being folly...
That evening Arthur was just about to pick his aunties dirty knickers out of the laundry basket, which had almost became part of his routine after his evening shower, when he was taken by surprise with a the call from outside the bathroom door.
"Hurry up Arthur, I need to pee," Kelly said loudly.
He dropped his own dirty clothes into the basket with the thought that he'd retrieve his aunt's panties later and rushed to the door.
"Wait for me in the lounge," Kelly said as Arthur passed her outside the bathroom.
With a spring in his step he rushed downstairs and waited for his aunt. As usual he was dressed in his pyjamas and already his excitement was showing by the tenting in his trousers. He didn't have to wait long.
"Right then," Kelly said striding in and sitting down in her usual place on the sofa, "Make yourself useful and clean your auntie."
Kelly opened her legs exposing her naked pussy. Arthur was in no doubt what he was meant to do and quickly kneeled down in front of her. Placing his hands on his aunt's bare thighs he stroked her soft warm skin and could see the large flaps of her pussy were wet with what he knew was fresh urine.
Removing his hands he dipped his head and kissed each inner thigh. Moving closer, with his nose almost touching her pubic hair he sniffed in the now familiar odours of talcum powder, fresh pee and of course the unique scent of his aunt's most intimate and sexy aroma.
He looked up to her face and saw her feigned interest in the TV. With a lick of her wet pussy lips he watched her eyes close and heard a faint moan giving away her true interest. He licked up and down each of the fleshy lips before pressing his tongue between them.
The taste of pee was soon replaced by the sweet taste of pussy juice as his tongue delved deeper. His penis began to twitch from the sexy taste and smell that was flooding his senses. Then suddenly he was surprised by the sound of the doorbell.
"Wait in the dining room," Kelly ordered as she quickly stood up pushing Arthur out of the way.
Disappointment was quickly replaced by excitement when Arthur realised he hadn't been sent to his room. Following his aunt's orders he waited in the dining room while she went to answer the door.
"Come in ladies," Kelly welcomed her guests.
Arthur recognised Davina's voice, "Sorry Kel, we're a bit late," she said.
He was just wondering who the other guest was when he saw Laura look in at him as she passed the dining room doorway.
"See you later Davina, I know you want to get started," Kelly said closing the dining room door after letting Davina enter.
Arthur was in no doubt that this had all been pre-planned. All three woman seemed to know the script and showed no hesitation in what they were doing. With Laura and his aunt heading to the lounge Arthur was left alone with Davina in the dining room.
"Now Arthur, lets see what welcome you're going to give me today," Davina said pulling a chair from under the table, turning it and sitting down.
Arthur soon noticed that Davina's legs were covered in black nylon and although he couldn't see under the woman's usual pleated black skirt he was fairly sure she was wearing stockings. At least he hoped she was, he had enjoyed the feel of them the last time.
"Come on then, lose those pyjamas," she said.
Arthur was soon naked, his penis had softened and hang down between his legs. He felt self conscious and instinctively moved his hands to cover himself.
"Kneel down by my feet, and get those hands out the way," Davina said sternly.
As soon as Arthur had knelt down Davina lifted her right foot and placed it under his balls. Her nylon covered toes felt so good as they gently rubbed against the silky smooth skin of his scrotum. Since he'd first shaved he had kept himself hair-free.
While the toes of her right foot stroked his balls she lifted his limp penis with the toes of her left. His knob had already leaked pre cum and a blob soaked in to the black nylon. Davina continued to rub her feet over Arthur's cock and balls until she was satisfied with his erection.
"Get your head between my legs," Davina commanded, "If you please me I might let you put that little willy of yours in my mouth, but you'll have to be good."
