Ellis Hot Summer

Elli had hesitated for a long time before agreeing. A distant relative, a 4th cousin who lived in the province, asked her to take in her two sons for the summer. The 19‐year‐old twins, Andi and Bert, wanted to study at the university in the capital and already had a place in the students dormitory starting Oct. 1. As agreed, they brought a pull‐out couch, which they set up in the living room. Everyone was sweating in the merciless June heat, Elli had prepared a cold snack for dinner. The windows and doors were all open and they were glad for any cooling breeze.

Elli sat on the kitchen bench and watched the twins shower. The shower had been installed in the eat‐in kitchen a long time ago and was open to the eat‐in kitchen. The twins were well‐built boys, slim and trim with athletic bodies. Elli looked at their cocks carefully; they had been circumcised at the insistent request of their aged great‐grandfather, who had survived 5 concentration camps as a Jew. Elli vaguely remembered the heated arguments in the province, in which she did not interfere. The twins had beautiful, strong‐looking cocks that were smooth and straight and had beautiful, red and tapered glanses. She was sure that they had fucked quite a few village beauties. She would ask them about it someday, maybe.

She handed them both a towel and said there was another dessert and ice‐cold lemonade on the kitchen table. Elli had inherited three aunts and could afford a little luxury. The two of them sat down at the table and she put herself in the shower. She was now 68 and very slim, almost skinny. Her once beautiful and full breasts were now empty sacks that hung down sadly. Her pubic hair had fallen out almost completely, making her labia and cunt appear larger and more dominant. She had had no problem with nudity all her life, she had posed nude countless times for photographers, painters and sculptors and had always enjoyed being filmed in a very exhibitionist way having sex, masturbating and fucking. The exhibitionism meant nothing pathological for her, but it corresponded to her nature and she simply enjoyed it. So she didn't think for a moment as the boys watched her curiously. Finally, as she did every evening, she squatted over the shower head, the strong water jet directed at her pussy. This stimulated her in addition to the gentle rubbing of her clit. She enjoyed this every evening to get in the mood for the final masturbation in bed. She rubbed her clit very gently in the strong jet of water for a few minutes, until her legs began to tremble with excitement. That done, she quickly dried herself and put on a short negligee, the only suitable piece she still owned, because usually she stayed naked in the summer, living alone. She sighed, because she could no longer maintain the beautiful sexual excitement that she usually took from the shower to bed. She sat down with the two naked boys and they chatted for over an hour more. She looked at the cocks with a certain amount of comfort, as it was easy for her to imagine fucking these beautiful and large cocks. They were smooth and slender and not yet as brutally chunky as some men's cocks. The guys kept the erection going, sometimes casually stroking the cocks and the slender, tapered glans. She found them very sympathetic; they had come to the capital with wide open, curious eyes. Then they all went to bed.

She watched through the open door as her two boys went to bed and then waited a very long time before she began to masturbate as she did every night. Her bedroom was bathed in a bright twilight from the street lights, and it was still brutally hot. She lay down, bent her legs left and right and stroked her clit only very gently until she was aroused and horny after a few minutes. Now she pulled the foreskin all the way back over the clit and pushed down the surrounding flesh so that the tip of the clit, the sensitive bud, stuck out a few millimeters. Elli closed her eyes to fantasize and spread saliva on the bud. She started very slowly, as always, and increased only after minutes, when she was deep in her reveries. Her mother was in the hospital with a bad abdominal episode and she woke up at night. The father moaned and groaned pathetically and she ran alarmed into his bedroom. He was rubbing his cock and stopped immediately when she rushed in. "It's not working," he complained moaning and she breathed a sigh of relief, it was nothing alarming. She snuggled up to him and grasped his cock comfortingly. "It's not working!" he wailed. She learned that he hardly ever masturbated. In the last few months, when his mother couldn't fuck anymore because of the pains, she had always done it to him with her mouth. "I never liked that, it's disgusting," Elli said, shuddering, "Fucking is much nicer!" Now she had to tell her father everything, that she had been fucking boys and men for more than a year. Mostly boys, sometimes grown men, sure! No handjobs, no blowjobs, she much preferred real fucking. He was very surprised because he hadn't known, but she was almost 16 and that was nothing out of the ordinary, she said. And she seduced her father because it was right for both of them now. He wrenched his eyes open as Elli sat astride his cock and inserted it very deeply. "We can't do that!" he wailed, closing his eyes, "we're all going to hell!" She laughed roundly at him and began to ride him. She was very surprised, for his cock was much smaller than she remembered. She put a hand on his lips, she didn't want to hear any more about hell or the poor mother who they betrayed now. He only resisted at first, was racked with a guilty conscience and didn't let stop him from pulling out his cock to squirt at the end. She finished it, rubbing him with her fist and letting him squirt on her pussy or belly. They fucked every night and they had the mother's permission. The father had confessed everything in detail to the mother, crying and shaken by sobs. She calmed him down and then talked to Elli in private. The mother had also not known that her 16‐year‐old was no longer a virgin and had already been fucked dozens of times. Elli told her everything without reservation and also that she had felt so sorry for her poor father. The mother was actually grateful to her and didn't mind Elli continuing to fuck the father. She was still recovering from the abdominal surgery and would not be able to fuck for the next few weeks or months. Elli's heart dropped and she promised the mother that she would continue to fuck the father faithfully. The mother lay quietly next to them and stroked them lovingly. When the mother was able to fuck again after a few months, Elli stopped going to her father. The beautiful memory now flooded her with lust, she came to the final spurt. Elli rubbed the clit very purposefully and firmly to orgasm, her pelvis twitched two or three times and her legs trembled. She let the orgasm slowly subside and when the trembling stopped, she opened her eyes. One of them was sitting right next to her on the bed, his hand on his stiff cock. She instinctively closed her legs and looked at him. There was a long silence. She could remember darkly that he had sat down next to her at some point, but she had only caught it unconsciously.

"Aunt Elli," he began in a low voice, "I'm sorry, but I woke up and saw everything. Wouldn't you rather fuck me? I've fucked already many times and I'm pretty good at it." He had to wait a long time for her answer, because she was really taken aback. She had withdrawn completely from her surroundings and lived on her own, she hadn't fucked in at least 5 years. She shook her head decisively, "No, no way! I'm far too old and ugly after all, I haven't fucked in ages and I'm content to make myself the orgasm." So, she had said it all, that had to be clear to him.

Andi — or was it Bert? — did not let himself be turned away so easily. He clutched his cock and said, "I would really like to fuck you now," he whispered and his hand wandered up her inner thighs and stayed on her cunt, "I haven't fucked in days and would have an unbridled lust now. And you're not ugly at all, auntie, I've fucked plenty of older women in our village, really ancient ones too. When you really need it, age really doesn't matter." Elli shook her head decisively, "No! I'm way too old to fuck and I haven't needed it in at least 15 years." That was an outrageous exaggeration, but she didn't want to fuck a fellow that young, by God! He didn't give up. "I looked at you in the shower when you were rubbing yourself, and I don't think your cunt is old or ugly." His fingers explored her cunt curiously. "And, what did you find with all your old women?" she provoked him. "All the old women have very tight vaginas, like the very young girls." He thought as she said, "just, and some old women don't like to fuck because of that, like me. I have such a tight cunt, I can't even fit a pencil in it!" Unexpectedly, he crawled on top of her, the firm cock pressing into her vaginal entrance. Instinctively, she tensed her vaginal muscles. "I have to try," he stammered, trying to penetrate, but he didn't get a millimeter. He chafed in her vaginal entrance for some minutes to no avail, and Elli considered letting him continue fucking and squirting in her vaginal entrance, but she instantly dismissed the idea. She indignantly pushed him back. "Hey, what are you thinking? Rape me, violently and brutally penetrate me!?" she exclaimed, boxing him lightly against the chest.

He was contrite and muttered, he didn't want to rape her of course, he just wanted to fuck her. But apparently his cock was too big and wouldn't go in. She growled, "I told you, I haven't fucked in ages, in 20 years! I'm way too tight!" She had calmed down and smiled, "Do you quite need it now, do you really need to squirt now?" He nodded, almost desperately. She stared at his hand and his cock. "Just have to do it yourself with your fist," she added. He shook his head slowly, "I haven't done that for years, I don't like it at all." She didn't think about it for a moment and asked, "but your girlfriends, they do it to you with their fists sometimes when they don't want to fuck or can't fuck right now?" She was uncomfortable with his hand touching her cunt again and pushed it away vigorously. She lifted the head cushion and sat halfway up. He nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, sometimes they do. Would you do it to me?" She thought for a long time. Why not, really? She nodded, "Okay," and reached for his cock. He put his head back on his neck and closed his eyes as she masturbated him.

A few minutes later, his brother came into the room, immediately grasping the situation and grinning wryly. "Why don't you fuck her?" he asked, still grinning. She had stopped at the same moment. "She doesn't like fucking, she hasn't fucked in 15 years and she doesn't need it, masturbating is enough for her. She's way too tight, he won't go in, I've tried it!" The brother nodded and sat down next to his twin. "But I want to squirt later, too, Aunt Elli!" he said cheerfully. She made no reply, she kept rubbing his brother and after a few minutes was already in the final spurt. Moments later, the first one squirted all over her hand and she continued rubbing him, slowing down, until he had finished squirting. Masturbating him had first confused and then sexually aroused her, now the brothers switched places. She now masturbated the second one and the other groped for her pussy and found the clit immediately. Her own arousal rose immediately, because the lad knew how to do it. She felt for her clit with the 'wrong' hand. "Damn, now I need it myself," she commented, gasping, and rubbed the clit as he did, but it wasn't the right hand and she had to stop. She recollected herself and masturbated the cock, he squirted after a short while and now she masturbated herself in a final spurt. The orgasm made her wince briefly, her legs trembled slightly. They all three grinned, then the two went to sleep.

In the half‐dawn of falling asleep, her life slowly passed her by. She had grown up completely normal and middle‐class, she had learned to masturbate from her girlfriends at 9 and was instantly addicted to it. At 11 she learned to give handjobs to the boys and at 14 she posed for the first time to a photographer for erotic nude photos. The nude modeling made her insanely horny and she seduced the poor gay photographer. He deflowered and fucked her several times in a row by all the rules of the art. She liked the fucking very much. At 16, she voluntarily fucked her father for a few months until her mother was well again. She now fucked everyone who did not resist. At 19, she married head over heels to a wild, crude sculptor and the marriage was a disaster. Her husband turned out to be a psychopath, beating and punching her because he suspected her of cheating. She went to the emergency room several times and also went to the police, but she did not get a serious hearing. He stabbed her one day with a kitchen knife, she went to the hospital and he to prison for 5 years, she divorced him immediately. She had used this time to the fullest and fucked hundreds of men, was available as a nude model for little money and for more money she fucked and masturbated in front of the camera. She loved to pose in front of the camera and found nothing wrong with masturbating and fucking in front of the camera. She was not one of the reserved, chaste models and fucked directors, cameramen and the whole crew without restraint. She made good money doing it and met Robert, who not only wanted to film her but also marry her. He was a wonderful partner, they got engaged and she got pregnant. They were going to get married before the birth. But they were notified of her ex‐husband's release with a wrong date. He came out a month early, he researched her, questioned unsuspecting neighbors and boiled with rage. She was pregnant!!! engaged!!! and about to get married!!! He couldn't take it. He attacked her in her own apartment, stabbed her a dozen times, and left the woman believed to be dead, lying in her blood. With her last strength she phoned for help. She was operated on, the child was dead, and the doctors said she could have no more children. Robert sat by her bedside and she broke off the engagement. She didn't want to marry as she couldn't have a family, and in her grief, despair and anger she pushed him back. She regretted this mistake all her life, Robert left her dead sad and quickly married someone else. Her ex was sentenced to life in prison, which meant he would get out after 15 years. But he was a troublemaker and a thug even in prison. When he brutally raped and injured the ever‐popular nurse, he lost the last of his sympathizers. He was found hanged in his cell one morning, they wrote suicide on the death certificate and did not investigate the case further. Three of her aunts died shortly after each other, leaving her enough money so that she didn't need modeling and fucking in front of the camera so much and could live in modest luxury. But she needed the exhibiting, the nude shots, the masturbating and the fucking in front of the camera. The lesbianism now really came into fashion, she tried hard and did everything. Cuddling and kissing with the girls was immense fun for her as well as masturbating or being masturbated by the cute girls. She also licked the girls and let them lick her, but she found it as disgusting and abhorrent as the blowjobs or the anal fucking. More and more often she refused or was refused, she was no longer so young and the scars on her belly had to be covered elaborately every time. Unhesitatingly she plunged into unbridled sex life and fucked even more men than ever before, hundreds. She preferred to fuck in front of the cameras of amateurs, who let her do it her way and did not interfere with her. In her mid‐fifties, she noticed that her vagina was constantly shrinking. The gynecologist thought it was age‐related and couldn't help. She had to give up men with big dicks more and more often or fuck with pain, but fucking with the small‐dicked ones was a single disaster. She gave up fucking completely 11 years ago, withdrew more and more and was satisfied with daily masturbation. She read newspapers and books, solved crossword puzzles and watched a little TV. She had collected all the movies in which she fucked and masturbated and watched them over and over again. Once a week she went shopping and then to the coffee house. She drank the coffee sometimes alone, but mostly with acquaintances or complete strangers, that was interaction enough for her.

Elli spent the day in the usual routine, the boys were out on the town all day. Dinner, showers and long chats before bedtime, that was the norm. The boys waited patiently beside her bed until she finished masturbating and opened her eyes again. She was not at all surprised, let them take a seat next to her and masturbated one after the other. Of course, she tried to masturbate both of them at the same time, but it didn't work. Mostly one — Andi or Bert? — played with her clit and she masturbated again herself in the end when she was aroused.

Mostly, however, the one she had not yet masturbated made her so horny with his finger play on her clit, that she gasped after the first one had cum, she needed it right now. She spread her legs while masturbating and the boy knelt between her legs. He masturbated quickly and squirted on her fingers, on her clit and on her pussy. She continued to masturbate unimpressed in the slippery sauce until the orgasm came. This went on for about a week, and everyone was satisfied.

Then the first one didn't want to have it with her fist anymore and cheekily laid on top of her. Elli pressed her legs together and put a hand on her pussy. However, he wanted to fuck at any price and churned up and down. She clamped his cock between her inner thighs and there he fucked. She kept her hand pressed firmly on her pussy and did not let him penetrate. The boy fucked, wedged between her inner thighs and his glans pounded against her hand and her cunt. He squirted on her hand, on her labia and on her cunt. The second one did the same now, diving deep into the slippery sauce and fucking quickly between her inner thighs. She got really horny again at the pounding, but she wouldn't take her hand away and let him cum on her cunt.

This went on for several days, she gradually dared to take her hand to masturbate. The fucking glans drummed against her fingers, clit and cunt. But he could not penetrate and only splashed her on the outside. She loosened her legs to masturbate better and the glans pounded on her vaginal entrance where he cummed and 10 minutes later his brother. She made herself orgasm with both of them and then was quite tired, really finished.

This also went on for several days, she let the guys fuck and cum in her vaginal entrance, one after the other. She no longer kept her hand protectively on her pussy, she opened her legs wide and let the guys fuck and cum in her vaginal entrance. She masturbated every time and then was always exhausted. Every day the boys penetrated a little further, she spread her legs wide apart and let them fuck and squirt in her vaginal entrance, now one or the other could penetrate with the tip of the glans. Her vagina was completely tense, he did not come a millimeter deeper, but she felt it very clearly when he squirted in warm jets inside. It was a memory of beautiful times gone by. Days of pounding against the vaginal entrance, penetrating with the tip of the glans when they squirted. She tried to loosen the cramped vagina, but it just didn't work. The second one always had an advantage because her vagina was wet from the previous squirting and he could penetrate a millimeter further in the slippery sauce. Every day the boys penetrated a little further, and one day, when her cunt was dripping with juice and slippery, the second penetrated fully, hard and deep. She felt a brief pain and cried out softly, but when he had fully penetrated, he stopped, startled and confused. She of course had stopped masturbating immediately, so startled was she. He had really penetrated!

"Pooh," he said to his brother, "but she is tight! A madness!" and he wanted to know, "like Rita, the little Gangmiller?" But the pioneer shook his head, "No, like the Burger's old Emma, that's how tight she is!" Into the long silence, the pioneer asked softly, "Elli, may I?" She nodded, though embarrassed for some reason put her forearm over her eyes and willingly opened her thighs. He began to fuck and had to fuck for a very long time, then he squirted with firm thrusts his jets. He waited until his cock softened and pulled it out. Elli felt the pain in her vagina, but it was not as bad as years ago. She had felt the horniness slowly rising as she was fucked, but she didn't orgasm. His brother took his place. "Elli, I want too!" She nodded smiling tiredly, that was to be expected. He very carefully and slowly penetrated his brother's slippery juice, it went in, but only with difficulty. He rolled his eyes. "She's even tighter than old Emma!" he exclaimed, then started fucking. It took him much longer than his brother and he didn't squirt as much as at the first time either. Elli let the horniness of fucking come back up and began to masturbate during his fucking. Then the two sat to the left and right of Elli and watched until she finished masturbating.

"So, what's the deal with this Emma?" asked Elli with a smile, "what was the deal with her?" The two told her that of course they had fucked everyone over 60 and over 70 in the whole area, since most of the young girls were taken or newly married. They had also, of course, fucked everyone under 60 who wanted to join in, but there weren't many. There were, on the other hand, many old and ancient ones who were ready to fuck immediately and gladly. Surprisingly, it was just the most bigoted bigot women who fought the most to get all the boys. They agreed with their buddies that old Emma had the tightest vagina, even tighter than the little Gangmiller, Rita, who many had previously considered the tightest.

Elli laughed and said, "so there is a competition among you fellows as to which one has the tightest cunt?" The two nodded a little embarrassed, then Andi said, — Andi or Bert? —, "Well, we judge the girls without meaning anything bad. For example, which girl does the best handjob, the best blowjob, the best fuck, the longest fuck, which one masturbated the most times in a row? And so on, we don't write it down and forget most of it the next day. There's nothing nasty about it." Elli nodded, because that way she could understand.

When Elli asked if they also did it with their sisters, the two looked at each other. Then Andi said that it was the mother with whom they learned to fuck. She had taught them all about sex when they were allowed to be with her in the big marital bed one Sunday morning like every Sunday morning and cuddle with her naked. It was like this every Sunday morning when their father had gone out for his Early Morning Pint. She showed them everything, she smilingly demonstrated the female masturbation to them and when the two didn't stop begging, they were allowed to fuck her properly one after the other. Mostly on Sunday morning, when the father was at the Early Morning Pint, for a good year and a half. But after one and a half year later the father caught them one day in flagrante delicto and beat them firmly up. Only then did the 14‐year‐olds storm the girls' bedroom and fucked the sisters, and later all their cousins. At first the sisters acted as if they were terribly indignant, but they had long since been deflowered and secretly enjoyed it. And the cousins didn't need a special invitation, because when the word got out about the sisters, they enthusiastically stayed overnight at the sisters'. Being related as such was not interesting, but the possibilities that arose, well. Bert lowered his eyes, "it was really great with the pregnant women. Most of the pregnant women didn't want to be fucked by our gang, only some. But they had fucked the best," Bert concluded.

Elli told a bit about her love life and how her vagina had changed and tightened a lot, 15 years ago. That's why she had given up fucking altogether, that's why she was only into masturbating. Andi (or Bert) asked if it would be okay with her if they both fucked her in future, it was much more fun than the other way. Elli smiled and said, "we'll try it again tomorrow, see if it works again?" They went to sleep.

Andi and Bert went to a pharmacy the very next day and got some lubricant. And yes, it worked! They fucked Elli, one after the other, and she actually liked it too, although she was careful not to praise them too much. The lubricant was good and Elli had no more pain while fucking. She spent her days in the usual routine, cuddling with the boys in the evening before they fucked her.

It was a nice summer for all three of them.

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