It was nearly a month later when one morning Barbara and Tommy were sitting down to breakfast. "Tommy did you know Aunt Connie's birthday is coming up in a couple of weeks?" she said. Barbara still preferred to call her "Aunt Connie" around Tommy as a way of dealing with the fact that her son and her best friend were in a sexual relationship.

"Really? We need to do something! Can we have a party or something?" he asked.

"I think a party would be a great idea. We can invite a few friends from the neighborhood and have a barbeque. Her birthday falls on a Saturday this year, so that would be perfect," she said.

Tommy was very excited about the party. He took the reins and dealt with almost all of the arrangements; inviting the guests, ordering the cake, and picking up the decorations. The only thing Barbara would have to do is order the liquor - while Tommy could drink in his own home, he wasn't able to buy liquor yet.

The day before the party, Tommy put up the decorations including a "Happy Birthday, Connie!" banner over the living room ceiling. He spent some time blowing up a bunch of balloons and putting them around the living room and dining room and hung some streamers as well. The house began to really look good and even Barbara was impressed.

It was the morning of the party. Barbara had just finished loading the dishwasher with the breakfast dishes when Tommy came into the kitchen.

"The house really looks great, honey. You did a great job in decorating it," she said.

"Thanks, Mom. I have to go pick up the cake in a little bit. Is there anything else you need?" he asked.

"Well, you might pick up some more charcoal and lighter fluid. We don't want to run out halfway through cooking all this food!" she said.

"Okay, I'm on it. So when do the guests start arriving?" Tommy asked.

"Well, a couple of the neighbor ladies said they would come over early and help with the preparations. So I am hoping in an hour or so. I still have a lot to do!" she said.

"Okay, as soon as I get back I will help too," he said.

"Thank you, honey… I can use all the help I can get!" Barbara sighed.

She gave him some money for the cake and other things they needed, and Tommy headed for the door. "Be careful sweetheart!" she said. He knew she was referring to the accident.

"I will Mom. I don't want to go through that again!" he said, shutting the door.

When the time came to get Connie, Tommy walked over to her house and knocked. "Come in!" a voice came from behind the door. Tommy walked in and Connie was in the kitchen. "Oh hi hon, I'm just about ready here. Just let me go into the bathroom and do something with this hair!" she said.

She scurried to the bathroom and Tommy followed after a moment. Connie was in the middle of brushing her dark brown hair into some kind of order. Tommy walked up behind her putting his arms around her.

Connie giggled, spun away from him and said, "Tommy dear, you're going to have to behave yourself today when we are over at your mom's house. There's going to be a lot of people over there I understand, and life for the three of us would become pretty miserable if our neighbors and friends discovered that you and I are lovers! Your mom has been very good about us, but not everyone is so open-minded and accepting."

"Yeah a bunch of fuddy-duddies!" he said, "Well I have your present already. I will give it to you after the party… when it's just you and I."

"Awww, honey, you make it my birthday every time you make love to me!" she said.

Tommy took her in his arms and kissed her deep and passionately. "Happy Birthday, my little slut," he said.

Connie smiled and laid her head on his chest, "I love it when you call me that. I love being your little slut, Tommy."

They walked over to the party after that and Tommy led her into the house. Connie was amazed at the decorations and party preparations. "Oh wow! All this is for me?" she asked.

"Tommy did all the decorations and most everything else. This is basically his shindig!" Barbara said, proudly.

"Really? You did all this Tommy?" she turned to him and asked.

"Yeah. I wanted your birthday to be special," he said.

Connie threw her arms around him hugging him "Thank you, Tommy," she said aloud. Then in his ear, she whispered. "I'll thank you properly later!"

The party was a lot of fun and finally wound down around midnight. Connie, Barbara, and Tommy began to clean up. Connie had been subtly flirting with Tommy all night. Barbara had noticed that her neighbor and best friend had been very playful with her son. She smiled, seeing the two of them toying with each other and trying to get the other one aroused and excited, while not letting on to others at the party what was going on.

They finished the basic clean up, leaving the heavy stuff for the next day. With all the other party guests gone, they sat and talked for a while.

"Excuse me you two, but I think those drinks are starting to work on me. I'll be right back!" she said heading for the bathroom.

When they heard the bathroom door close, Tommy grabbed Connie and pulled her to him. They clung together, passionately kissing. He slipped his hand down into her skirt and under her panties, stroking her. She bit her bottom lip to muffle her moan and slowly tried to back away but he moved with her, still stroking his finger across her clit. She finally backed up to the edge of the sofa's arm, braced herself against it, and closed her eyes.

"If Mom wasn't here, I'd throw you down on the couch and fuck you, hard," he said, pushing her back more solidly against the sofa, "Spread your legs a little."

Connie spread her legs a little bit.

"Spread them more," he said.

Connie hiked her skirt up so she could spread her legs further apart. Tommy reached under her skirt and gently parted her lips with his fingers, stroking and sliding them along her increasingly lubricating slit.

"Would you pound my pussy if Barbara wasn't here?" she asked.

"What do you think?"

"I think that you'd slide your big cock inside my wet pussy," And then she said, "Oh, God."

"Feel good?" he asked.

"Oh yes. It feels soo good."

"Look at me…" he said.

Connie opened her eyes, but they were hazy, a dreamers eyes, looking at him but not seeing him. 

"Don't stop now," she said.

"Look at me…"

She looked at him, struggling to focus on his cool, handsome face. "Oh, Tommy…"

"Your mom is coming back. We'll have to finish this later," Connie said, as she pulled his hand from her shorts.

When Barbara came back, Connie said she was getting tired and was going to go home, take a shower, and go to bed.

"Thank you both for the wonderful party. You two are my favorite people and good friends," she said. She hugged Barbara and Tommy both. 

"Mom, is it okay if I go home with Aunt Connie. I still have her present to give her and…" he said, letting his words trail off.

Barbara knew what he meant. "Yes son, it's okay. Thank you for asking me, though. And thank you for all your help in the last few days with this party. You two have a good time."

Tommy led Connie by the hand back over to her place. As soon as they got inside and got the door shut behind them, their restraint and self-control were all but forgotten. Tommy pushed her back against the wall, pressing against her with his body and with his lips.

"Oh God, Tommy…" she managed to get out when she broke the kiss for air. He pressed his lips back to hers and as they kissed, they began removing each other's clothes, starting with their shirts and blouses. Clothes flew in every direction as the two horny lovebirds couldn't get undressed quick enough. They moved towards the bedroom as they shed both their garments and their inhibitions, leaving a trail it didn't take a bloodhound to follow.

Tommy had lost track of how long they had been laying there, on the bed, kissing. Connie was a very good kisser - sometimes gentle, sometimes urgent and forceful - and he loved it. He loved the taste of her sweet lips; how she swirled her tongue around his own; and how she liked to suck on his tongue as if it were a small cock. Connie liked to have a cock in her mouth and she was showing him what she had in store for him when she got his cock in her mouth!

"What do you want?" Tommy asked as he pulled his mouth away from hers. "It's your birthday, slut, so what do you want?" 

She reached down and grabbed his hard, throbbing cock. She was still wearing her panties and stockings, and Tommy was enjoying rubbing his cock up against the material, teasing her through the thin barrier, and causing her to moan as she felt the hardness just beyond her panties.

They were delightfully soaked, and Tommy wasn't sure if it was the seductive flirting they had been doing all night or the current rubbing and playing that had gotten her so wet. In either case, it felt good to push his straining cock up against that warm, damp material. Tommy could feel her pussy beneath, open and wet. Even through the material, the tip of his cock found it's way a little inside her, but her panties would allow no more penetration.

Connie's breath felt soft against his skin, and she began to tug gently on his cock as she kissed his neck.

Against his skin, her voice was muffled and it made his cock twitch in her hand.

"I want…" she said, with mischief in her voice.

She kissed her way down a little, to his shoulders, then back up again to flick her tongue over his lips and lightly bite and pull his bottom one. Her fingers moved over his smooth muscular chest, as her other hand worked his cock, lightly, delicately. Tommy could smell her perfume mixed with her musky excitement. She smelled wonderful.

Her mouth was on his ear, her lips lightly brushing his earlobe. "I want your cock…" she whispered softly.

As if to demonstrate, she pulled his cock in a series of quick movements, jerking and masturbating him, eagerly highlighting the object of her focus.

Her leg moved over him and he felt the lightly coarse fabric of her stockings play against his thigh. She moved her leg up and down him, stirring the coals that glowed between them.

She kissed his neck and, taking his hand from her left tit where it had been happily mauling her soft flesh and toying with her hard nipple, she slid it down her tummy, to her dripping pussy. She held him there, guiding his hand so that it moved gently over her cunt, stroking her through the material of her panties.

He could feel the dampness of her panties and the heat coming from underneath them. She held his hand there for a while, while she continued kissing him, gasping lightly as his hand teased her needy cunt through her panties, losing herself in her own erotic world.

"I want your cock," she repeated, whispering so quietly in his ear. "Here."

Here. She wanted his cock in her cunt.

She was still tugging eagerly on his cock, jacking him with well-practiced strokes. Tommy felt himself harden in her grip, the thought of fucking her - but more importantly, the thought of her asking him to fuck her - excited the young man. Tommy drew away from her, pulling away from her seductive mouth.

He looked down at the beautiful, wanton woman that was his and saw the excitement in her eyes. He saw desire there, and a raw, animal need. Her eyes sparkled and her face, flushed, was pinched with anticipation. Her eyes were dark pools and Tommy felt himself drowning in them.

He reached down and gently coaxed her hand from his cock. It sprung out of her grip and twitched in the air as if disappointed that the games had stopped. He rose up on to his knees and his cock bobbed before him. She looked at the hard, stiff joystick then gazed up at him, a wicked smile playing about her lips. Even though it was her birthday, she was giving herself to him and she was his to enjoy. It was a beautiful gift, and Tommy planned to take full advantage of it.

"Get on your hands and knees," he said, softly.

She didn't hesitate. In one graceful movement, she rolled over onto her stomach and pushed herself up so that she was kneeling before him on the bed, her hands placed firmly beneath her. He moved behind her and sat back to admire her body. Her stockings accentuated the feminine curves of her legs and made her look slutty and sexy. Dirty and submissive.

Connie's large pendulous tits dangled underneath her and her skin, powder soft and baby smooth, seemed to glow softly with a delicate sheen. Her ass was pushed back and stuck out provocatively. Tommy adored that tight, sexy ass, so round, and so inviting. Her black panties clung tightly to her skin and made her ass all the more desirable. It was hidden, forbidden; and yet it offered itself for him to unwrap the gift. He could see that she was pushing it out, making it strain against her panties, making her cheeks so round and full.

She looked back at him, smiling with girlish anticipation. Her eyes slid down to his cock and when she looked back into his eyes, she licked her lips.

"Put your head down on the bed," he said. "You know the position, slut - head down, ass up!"

Her smile broadened and compliantly, she did as he commanded. She was his to use and command however he wanted. And she knew what he wanted… she wanted it too.

Kneeling behind her, Tommy stroked her ass through the material of her panties. He used his palms to caress her warm tight ass cheeks, giving her a playful swat on each as he finished, then moving under her and using his fingertip to tease her wet, warm cunt.

Connie moaned and squealed and giggled as he explored her. She humped his hand as it played under her. His teasing was definitely having the desired effect!

Slowly, he moved his hands up to the top of her panties and hooked his fingers underneath the flimsy waistband. Her face was pressed against the bed but even so, he heard her gasp. Carefully, teasingly, Tommy began to tug on her panties. He eased them down, slowly - so slowly - over her hips and with slow deliberation, over her ass.

In one prolonged move, he exposed her. Tommy pulled her panties down to her legs and her ass was naked before him. He felt his heart quicken and his cock strained for some relief. Before her, her ass was round and obscene, pushed out in a provocative challenge. Under it, between creamy, nylon-clad thighs, her steaming cauldron dripped with wanton, lustful need. Such was the way she had positioned herself for him.

Tommy reached out and lightly ran his fingertips over her ass cheeks. Her skin was soft and it seemed to flinch a little under his touch. Slowly, he let his fingertips move over her, exploring every little inch of her bare ass. He used a touch that was so light, she almost thought he was tickling her with the tip of a feather. He explored her and touched her, enjoying the nakedness of her, enjoying the fact she was so exposed - her ass was so available - before him.

Little by little Tommy allowed his fingers to move further in, getting closer and closer to her open crack. As he moved further in, he ran his fingers up and down the crease of her ass, knowing how sensitive her skin was here.

"Spread your ass cheeks. Show me that slutty ass and cunt," he said.

She mewled gently on the bed and pulled her ass cheeks wide apart, raising her hips to display herself better. She felt his fingers probing her and she wanted to be probed further. Deeper. The more she stuck her ass out to meet his touch, the sexier she looked.

As Tommy touched her, caressed her, he gazed down at her perfectly-formed ass and his mouth went dry.

Tommy noted that she was pushing her face down more firmly into the bed. She wanted friction, any friction.

He smiled. "Such a sexy fucking slut!" he thought to himself.

He continued to move his fingers up and down between her cheeks, teasing her, caressing her. When his fingertips lightly grazed her tight hole, for the first time, she cried out softly. Tommy allowed his fingers to play here, toying over her ass, lightly tickling her anus. He didn't apply any pressure.

Right now, he just wanted her to ache for him. He tickled her and teased her and delighted in every tiny, jerking little thrust of her ass as she tried to get him to enter her if only just the tip of his finger… anything but this incessant teasing. Well, he would take her ass a little later.

"C'mon, baby… fuck me! I've been waiting for this all evening!" she whimpered. 

Tommy grinned at the eagerness of his fuck slut. He moved his hand down and began to rub Connie's pussy. "Yes, that's it! Oh God, please rub that pussy. Ohhh, that feels nice. Reach inside me and feel how wet I am for you baby," she moaned.

Tommy ran a finger in between the swollen lips of Connie's pussy and slid it back and forth a few times before sliding it up inside of her. She gasped a little. "Ohhh, yes! Please please, finger my pussy." He began rubbing a finger in and out of her pussy, adding a second.

"Feel how tight your slut's pussy is? It needs your big hard cock baby… it's hungry for your fat juicy cock! Oh yess… right there. God that feels soo good." she whimpered. She looked back at him and smiled. "You're getting me nice and ready for your big cock, Tommy."

"Good girl, slut," he said, as he knelt behind her on the bed. He loved watching this lovely thirty-four-year-old sexpot writhe and squirm as he fingered her.

Connie moaned loudly. Calling her a ‘good girl' sent her into orbit. Her pussy flooded and a shudder of pure desire ran up her spine.

"Please, fuck me! I want you in me now!" she said, panting out each word. Quickly he pulled his fingers out of her. With one hand still on her ass, he gripped his cock just above the base and inched a bit closer to her. He rubbed the head of his cock over her dripping slit, lubricating it and getting her even hotter.

Connie moaned as his cock parted her outer lips and slipped along the wet slit, getting his shaft lubricated as well. He felt her part her legs, making it easier for him. When Tommy felt his cock was sufficiently slickened, he guided his cock to her pussy entrance. He thrust upwards, spearing her on his cock. "Yes!" she gasped as he entered her. "That's what I've been needing! Now fuck me hard, stud!" Connie exclaimed.

She lifted her ass higher to give him more access to her needy cunt. He pulled back and drove deep into her again. Feeling her tight pussy opening around him, he drove into her again, harder this time. Riding his powerful thrusts, she buried her face in the pillows on the bed. Tommy drove into her deeply, slamming his cock as fully into her body as he could.

Connie moaned softly, pushing back hard against him with each thrust. Her breathing coming in short gasps. Tommy pressed her head down, pinning her against the bed. Driving himself into her as hard as he could. She rocked with his thrusts, her body shaking with the force of each hard, desperate thrust. Tommy grunted deeply in time to his thrusts into her.

"Oh baby yes!" she moaned, as she felt him pumping into her. 

Tommy pushed into her deeper and deeper, hearing her groan as she felt him opening her cunt wide. She loved the feeling of fullness his thick, hard cock gave her, and she pushed back against him in an attempt to get even more of that delicious meatstick into her hungry hole. He wrapped an arm around the horny woman's waist and began pumping in and out of her.

He started out slowly to let her feel every ridge and bump of his hard cock. Additionally, he knew that she liked it hard, fast and deep; by taking his time and going slowly, it only built up her anticipation and made her crazy for him to give her a good fucking! He did pick up the pace and begin fucking her the way she wanted him to, but it was in his time and when he thought she was ready. 

Tommy moved his hands from her hips and up to cup her tits, sinking his strong fingers into the soft malleable flesh and pinching and pulling on her nipples as he slammed into her cunt with his piledriver cock. Connie raised her upper body off the bed holding herself up with her arms to enable him access to her swaying tits. She moaned and squealed with pleasure as his cock serviced her pussy.

"Oh yes Tommy, fuck me hard! Please, baby, harder…" she cried. Tommy nodded, reaching up to grip her hips with his hands and increase his thrusts into her, driving his cock as deep inside her as he could. She moaned softly, half closing her eyes. He thrust into her with strong movements, driving himself fully into her pussy. She was slick with her pussy juice, but still perfectly tight and warm around him.

Pulling her back into him, he rammed into her warm depths deep and hard. Repeatedly driving his cock fully inside her. Connie moaned deeply, low sounds of pure pleasure. He felt her rocking with his thrusts, pushing herself back against him. She hung her head down, gasping and moaning with each hard thrust.

"God, fuck, yes, Tommy," she gasped as his thrusts grew steadily in power. Driving in and out of her harder, faster. Still burying his cock as deep in her as he could. Filling her totally, his balls slapping against her each time he slammed into her. He released one hand, sliding it along her back to curl his fingers into her dark brown hair. He hauled her up to wrap an arm around her gripping one tit while the other hand curled around her soft throat. He felt the slickness from the sweat on her skin.

"You like the way I'm fucking you, slut? You like the feel of my cock deep in your wet, dirty cunt?" he growled in her ear. Connie moaned loudly as his words sent a shudder through her body.

He pulled her back as he drove in again, and again. Ramming himself harder into her. Each thrust burying him balls deep in her sex-crazed body. He could not believe that he was fucking this hot sexy woman. Each thrust pierced her hard and stretched her hot, tight pussy wide. Her moans were now sharp, low squeals of passion. Tommy was groaning hard at the sheer pleasure of her pussy clamped tight around him.

"Fuck, Connie, fuck you feel good," he groaned to her, driving hard into her body. His body was dripping with sweat from his exertions and his breath came in sharp gulps of air. He pushed his hand down from her hip. Sliding it under her to rub his fingers against her clit.

"OhmyGod! Fuck, Tommy!" she gasped sharply, then squealed as he fingered her clit hard. Her head thrashed back and forth then arched back as she gave a single long squeal of passion, her body erupting in an incredible orgasm. He drove hard into her, pushing himself to the edge of his endurance. Connie squealed and moaned with each thrust. He drove into her wildly, taking her as hard and fast as he possibly could. The feel of her tight, slick pussy stretching around him was too much, he felt himself building, building…

"Oh, fuck I'm cumming… I'm cumming slut," he grunted as his orgasm shot through him.

"Yes, yes, cum in me!" she gasped a second before he did just that. Tommy buried his cock as deep in her body as he could and emptied his cum inside her, splashing his white hot seed against her pussy walls and mixing it with her own juices before running down her quivering legs. He felt her shudder with pleasure at the feel of his cum filling her.

He held himself still as far in her body as he could, remaining buried in her for several seconds after his orgasm ended. Just enjoying the feel of how wet and tight her pussy was around him. Finally, he pulled back, slowly easing himself out of her. As he did, he heard her give a soft moan of feeling, sounding almost like regret about him pulling back. She sank onto the bed, rolling onto her back to look up at him.

"Holy fuck, Tommy!" she said, drawing out each syllable slowly. He nodded his agreement as he looked down at her. Her breathing was coming in sharp gasps, like his. He could see the wild look in her eyes left over from her orgasm. Her chest and stomach glistened in the moonlight that was now streaming through the window. Covered in a light film of sweat from their mutual exertions.

"That was the best birthday present I could hope for!" she said.

"I'm glad to be of service!" he said with a grin. She smiled, her eyes flashing in response. Tommy sank onto the bed next to her.

Curling one arm over her and pulling her close. As he did, he felt her shiver softly with the cold.

"We should get under the covers if you're cold," he told her.

She turned to look at him. "Is this some trick to try to fuck me again tonight?" she asked.

"If you want me to fuck you again, you're going to have to wait. I'm kinda drained now, thank you very much!" he chuckled.

Connie giggled and sat up in bed. "That's okay, I think I need a rest too. For now, I need the bathroom. Don't go anywhere stud!" she said, getting up and heading to the bathroom. Tommy got up to close the curtains before he snuggled under the blankets and waited. Then he remembered the birthday present he had brought over for her, getting it and bringing it to bed with him. A few minutes later Connie returned, joining him in bed. She curled up close to him, resting her head on his chest.

Once they both calmed down, Tommy said, "I got you a birthday present."

"Really? Can I have it?" she said, sitting up again. He sat up and reached over to the nightstand, pulling it out of the drawer. It was a small, nicely wrapped box with a ribbon and bow on top. She looked at it, then looked at him. "Oh Tommy, you didn't have to. What you gave me tonight, with the party and this… you are so good to me!"

"Open it!" he said, anxiously.

Connie looked at him again and then carefully unwrapped the present. When the wrapping paper was off it, she saw it was a small box like a ring would come in. She turned to Tommy "Honey, what is this? Is this what I think it is?" she asked, looking a bit concerned.

"Open it and find out!" he said.

She carefully opened the box and peered inside. She saw a red metal heart similar to what a dog would wear on its collar. The heart was on a necklace chain and as she looked at it, she saw it was engraved with the word "Mine" in script lettering.

Connie dropped the necklace in her lap and covered her mouth. She looked at him and he saw tears forming in her eyes.

"Now everyone will know that you are taken. That you are mine," he said, proudly.

"Oh, Tommy! Oh my God baby! Ohhh!" she got up and ran to the bathroom. Tommy waited there in the bed for a couple of moments, then concerned, he went to the bathroom and knocked on the door lightly.

"Are you okay, Connie?" he asked. He slowly opened the door and found her sitting on the toilet with her face in her hands, crying.

"Connie hon, are you all right?" he asked again.

"Oh Tommy, this is the most beautiful thing anyone has ever given me. Oh, sweetheart, it is more perfect than I could ever hope for! Yes, baby, yes… I am yours! Oh thank you, thank you so much!" she sobbed.

When Connie had gotten herself together again, Tommy helped her to stand and he told her a bit more about the necklace. "This necklace was made so once you put it on, you never have to take it off. You can shower with it and do whatever with it on. So you will never have to worry about anyone seeing you without it.

"You are mine and you will be mine always. Once I put this on you, you are never to take it off. If there is ever a time when you need to remove it, I will take it off you and put it away until you can wear it again. Understand?"

"Oh Tommy, I will never want to take this off! Please, please put it on me right now. I want to be yours right this minute!" she said.

He put the necklace on her, then took her by the hand and took her back to bed. She lay her head on his chest, and soon they were both fast asleep, happily in each other's arms.