Donna Allen

Auntie_s young lover

CHAPTER ONE

The sheet tossed away to uncover her overheated body, Maureen Griffin listened to the sounds of fucking coming from the other side of the wall. Her brother and sister-in-law, Hal and Sandy, were in the neighboring room and they'd been fucking up a storm for nearly an hour. The moaning and groaning and creaking of the bedsprings forced all sorts of lewd images into Maureen's mind as she tried to imagine the husband and wife in action.

I'd give anything to watch them, she thought.

Then she shivered at the wickedness of the idea. It was all due to loneliness. She was twenty-seven years old and still without a husband. If she'd have a man of her own, someone, to fuck whenever she was in the mood, she'd be with her husband tonight instead of lying there listening to her brother and sister-in-law fucking like a pair of rabbits.

With a deep sigh of frustration, Maureen ran her hands over her naked tits. She always slept in the nude. She liked her body uncovered and free. She liked to be able to touch herself whenever she felt like it.

I certainly feel like it now! She thought with a soft giggle. A woman had to be made out of cold rock in order not to react to the sounds coming from the other room.

Briefly pinching her nipples, Maureen moved her hands down over her belly to the dense bush of hair covering her crotch. Pulling her knees back, she spread her thighs wide and fingered open the lips of her cunt.

"Oh, Jesus, that feels good!" she breathed as the tugging of her cuntlips pulled on the sensitive hood of her clit.

She was primed, wound up like a spring and ready to blast off. It wouldn't take much. A few strokes with her fingertip and she'd have an orgasm. She certainly needed it, but instead of going on with it she held back. She liked teasing herself, teasing her demanding pussy, her dripping cunt, her quivering clit.

Scooping some cuntjuice out of her cunthole, sit on the hood of her clit.