Moments in Time from My Life: Chapter 2 No Boys Allowed by hairybetsy

John broke our kiss as he said, “Sorry, I could not help myself please forgive me,” as he walked to his bike.

I stood there watching him walk away as some type of a feeling filled my body. I already had that horny feeling but this was a very different kind of feeling coming over me. It was almost as if I was lost in a dream or something. I slipped my shirt on and ran to him as he got onto his bike.

I turned his face toward mine as I said, “Forgive me I cannot control myself,” as I kissed him deeply once more.

John was sitting on his bike as I stood there kissing up a storm with him. I ran my tongue against his lips and his mouth opened taking my tongue into his. Our tongues touched as we French kissed. John’s hands went to my back as we kissed. I felt him rubbing my back as I felt his other hand move down my back to my butt. His hand stroked at my butt cheeks as we kissed deeply sucking on each other’s tongue.

I felt my nipples growing hard as we kissed. My pussy started to throb between my legs. I closed my thighs tighter in case my pussy started to leak from just kissing him. I started to feel weak in my knees. I got that wonderful feeling again as it raced through my body.

John broke our kiss as he said, “We better get back to your aunt and uncle before they miss us.”

John started the bike and I got on behind him. He turned and gave me a quick kiss onto my lips. I cuddled up to him tightly on the bike as he drove away. John dropped me off at my aunt’s trailer and he told me he would see me a little later as he had some work to finish. I told him OK as he kissed me lightly on my lips.

John drove off with me just watching him ride into the sunset as he zipped down the hill to his trailer. I felt very strange and so very horny as well. I ran my hand over my lips that had just kissed his. I slipped my hand from my lips down one of my very hard nipples as I moved it to my pussy. I gave it a quick rub as I watched him drive out of site. I walked into the trailer and down to my room. I heard sounds coming from the back bedroom as I did. I walked down toward the open back bedroom door.

“Fuck me, fuck me hard,” I heard Aunt Lisa moaning loudly.

I looked through the open door; my aunt was on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed. My uncle was behind her slamming his cock into her from behind. I watched my aunts tits swinging as he fucked her. They started to swing wildly as he started to give her his cock hard and deep.

My uncle was really giving his cock to her and I could see his balls were swinging up under her as he did. My aunt started to moan loudly as the room filled with the wet slurps of my uncle’s cock driving in and out of her pussy. I left my hand drift down to my bikini bottoms. I slipped them to the side as I pushed a finger inside of them. I rubbed at my clit as I watched my uncle slamming his cock to my aunt.

“AHHH FUCK Yeah,” Uncle Mike yelled out as he pulled his cock from her pussy.

Uncle Mike stood there pulling on his cock as he slapped it against my aunt’s ass. His cock was not huge of average length but it was a nice thick one. He pumped on it a few times before heavy streams of cum came blasting from it. His cum shot all the way up onto the middle of Aunt Lisa’s back. The first splash landed on her back as my aunt spun around quickly her hand shot out as she grabbed my Uncle’s cock. She lowered her mouth to his cock as she sucked out the rest of his cum from his cock.

Damn it I thought I had not gotten off yet as I turned from their bedroom door and walked into my bedroom closing the door behind me. I removed my bikini and flopped down onto my bed. I pulled at my nipples as my other hand dug into my pussy. I started with two then three fingers in my pussy. My pussy was wet in fact it was more slimy than wet. My pussy sucked at my fingers as I ran them in and out of my wet hole.

I fingered my pussy while pulling at my tits. I closed my eyes as I thought about John. I was thinking about that large bulge in his shorts that he had from checking out my tits. I was lost in my fun as I fingered my pussy. I started to scream his name telling him to fuck me. I thought I was doing it quietly but I guess I was not. An orgasm came over me as my pussy convulsed my juices flowed onto my fingers then squirted onto the bed.

“Damn girl we better get you some rubber sheets,” Aunt Lisa screamed out.

I jumped from my bed covering my body as I yelled, “I wasn’t doing anything.”

Aunt Lisa laughed as she said, “Girl what ever you were doing you sure were enjoying it.” “Now go shower and then come help me with supper your Uncle Mike went to see if John wants to join us,” Aunt Lisa added as she walked from my room.

I hurried to the bathroom where I took a nice long relaxing shower. I also thought about how relaxed and laid back it was here at my aunts. As I was thinking about that, I thought about John and about the feeling that came over my body as he kissed me down by the swimming hole. I was thinking about how wonderful and gentle his lips felt against mine as Janet’s lips had.

As I thought about his kiss, I remembered seeing my aunt kissing him. I started to wonder why she had. I suddenly remembered my aunt’s words. Her voice filled my head as I heard her say to John, “Remember our little deal.”

I turned the shower off and I stepped from it. I wiped the mirror free of the fog that had formed on it. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror as I put my glasses onto my face. I only saw ugly in the mirror as I stood there looking at myself. I wanted to break the mirror as I stood there looking into it.

I turned from the mirror in disgust of myself. Who was I kidding John was only being nice to me because of my aunt. I sat down onto the toilet and I cried into my towel. There was no way a handsome boy, as John could like someone as me.

What had my aunt paid him or promised him to be with me? Why was this happening to me? First, my own cousin rapes me. Then the girl that made me feel good was no longer able to play with me. Then when I thought I might have met a boy who may have liked me for me. I only find out it might not have been because of me but because of my aunt. What was John to Aunt Lisa? Why did she have that gleam in her eyes when she looked at him or talked about him? You will have to wait to find out in my next chapter.

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