We had just turned 16 life was a blast. We had been looking after his aunts d0gs & house while she had been going out partying, Lynn was 35 attractive and lived life like she was 20. Our payment was in weed and alcohol. We would get stoned sit round watching movies or playing cards. Smit & I were as close as two lads could get.
Smit grew up with the constant influence of drugs and violence in his life. It all changed the day his father murdered his mother after a drunken argument. Smit found her dead in the bath. His Dad was sent away for life and at age 14 Smit ended up in a foster home. Sue a Doctor James a veterinarian were a kind and caring people. Down to earth, upper class professionals. They were nice but never around.
We were at Smit's Auntie Lynn's place watching The Re-animator, it was an old horror we found in box of DVDs someone had given her. There was a scene in it where a chick was laid out unconscious in a morgue, she wasn't dead just unconscious. After the scene ended I went for a pi$$, I was gone for a while as I had a fatty so I had to wait a while before I could pi$$. Smit banged on the door and yelled, 'having a pull are ya jay'
'no, fuck off'
We went back to watching the movie, I couldn't convince him I wasn't having a spank. Being a virgin was something I wasn't proud of and the conversation turned to the usual. Who Would You Do? An easy game for me because, honestly I would fuck anything human just to beak the dreaded virgin yoke hanging on my neck.
'You could fuck my Aunt Linny tonight if you wanted too'
I shrugged it off. 'I think she could better than 16yo virgin, don't you?'
'Well yeah. but if you had the chance would you?'
'Fuck yes, who wouldn't' Smit sat there with a smug looking smile like he held the worlds biggest secret, and he wasn't sharing.
'you've fucked your own Aunt, haven't you?' The answer was a simple 'nope' but the smug expression didn't change.
I packed the bong sucked down a cone and tried to move on, thinking about sex was on my mind most my waking & sleeping hours. Being reminded about my virginity wasn't helping. The night rolled on we were stoned and laughing about all kinds of sh!t. We heard a lumpy v8 rumbling outside and went to the window to see what was going on. Lynn smacked the glass with her hand trying to give us a fright. We nearly sh!t ourselves. She was fairly drunk and had a good laugh about it. We had a drink of hot choc before she headed to bed Smit knew the routine make her a hot drink, give her 4 headache tabs a glass of water and see her 10am the next morning.
Lynn had been in bed about 30 min Smit went and poured a glass of water and headed to her room, I didn't notice how long he was gone but he came back with the same fucking grin he tormented me with earlier in the evening. He flopped back on the lounge without looking at me and casually said 'tonight is your night my main man' In some attempt at an ethnic accent.
What?'
'Lynn said you can sleep in her room, her bed. But she doesn't mean sleep'
'Your full of sh!t Smith, don't fuck with me I'm frustrated enough'
He looked at me and said ' am serious, Go Now she said don't wait to long cause she said she some sleep'
Faking bravery I walked down to her door standing listening for any sounds, I pushed on the door and it opened. I could see her body rocking slightly moving under the sheet, her arm was stretched down the length of her body masturbating. I moved to the edge of the bed and touched her cheek, she turned touching my fingers with her lips & tongue. Her eyes never opened as I slid my finger between her lips, she sucked and tongued it. I peeled the sheet back exposing her tits touching one cautiously. She moaned softly as I did.
My excitement was overwhelming I tore my shirt open after fumbling with a button for a split second and striped of my jeans. I was glad her eyes were shut as I appeared anything other than experienced or cool.
I slid onto the bed, my cock was rock hard pressed against her hip as I pashed her mouth and grouped her tits. Her fingers were working at her pussy, I wanted to get on her and inside but I knew it wasn't the done thing. I moved down spreading her legs wide tasting her hot slippery cunt, It was tangy and bitter not what I had expected. I lapped my tongue over every moist area of cunt hoping for a signal of pleasure from her. I really didn't have a clue, attempting to stretch my tongue deep inside her cunt as her fingers kept working away. I thought I would cum before even getting my cock inside her body. She started to moan so I worked harder & faste, lapping every hot fold of her pussy. She grabbed my hair grinding my mouth on her pussy as she started grunting, her pubic mound hammering my face before letting go her body started trembling, jolting into my face. The grunting was the only thing that stopped me blowing my load on the sheets, I had watched many porno's but this was never how they cum. Her body stiffened a hot salty squirt flushed my face and she started to relax. Her muscles relaxed and she lay soft on the bed.
I didn't now what to do, my stiff cock needed to erupt and it looks like she was done. I lifted her leg and lay down beside her, her limp leg dr@ped over my ribs I shuffled my body to hers. My cock touching her cunt, I guided it gently inside her wanting to gauge her reaction, there was no response no moans of pleasure which I was expecting. I pushed inside her deeper withdrawing than sliding to the hilt. This was it, the moment I was borne for.
I pumped my hips franticly, her cunt wasn't tight like I expected , It was nothing like I had expected. I knew I was gifted by girth but her body took all of me as I pumped like some kind of fucking machine. I pulled out repositioning in missionary lifting her legs, her feet were waving around over her head as I pushed in her hot wet body. Pumping deep and hard as she rocked under me, her head nodding as I slammed our pubic bones together. A cold rush came over me as my hot cum burst into her body, three waves off ecstasy draining my strength. I lowered myself onto her, my heart was pounding in my ears I was exhausted.
Breathing hard and deep. It was a minute before my soften cock slipped from her cunt, I had caught my breath and my pounding heart had relocated from my head back to my chest. There was stench like a cross between chocolate & cat puke in the room. I realised the weight of me on Lynn must be uncomfortable I lifted myself rolling onto my side. The bed felt wet under my head, I looked over her chest glistening with sweat, her breasts splayed apart nipples erect barely raised over the silhouette of her rib cage. I tilted my head back looking t her face, eyes slightly open, her mouth open oozing a frothy saliva onto the sheet.
'oh Fuck'
I rolled of the bed touching the lamp and flicking a dull light over the room. She was motionless, her chest still. A dark patch off brown puke on the bed where my head had been. The clear froth bridged from her mouth into her blonde hair. I slapped her face gently "hey, hey, Lynn wake up". I knew she wouldn't be waking, her eyes partly open unfocused, unflinching. I placed my ear to her chest hoping for a faint beat, it was silent, an faint sound of bubbles gurgled within her.
She was dead.
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