Aunty In My Pants ( Rewrite )
Anal, Blowjob, Matureaunty IN MY PANTS
I always thought my Aunt Susan was hot.
Susan is my mother's younger baby, and kind of a carbon copy of my mom. She is four years younger than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the like superlative, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the same dirty blond hair's-breadth, blue eyes, and thin, in-shape bodies. They both looked quite a bit younger than their factual ages.
I grew up in a single parent home with just my mother Terri and my Sister Anna, who is a class older than I. My name is Chad. I never knew my father.
From the time I was young my Aunt Susan paid a lot of tending to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always calorie-free and fun, with subtle tease and toying. She would say things like I was going to be a substantial gentlewoman killer when I got sometime, and I was going to have to thrum the girls off with a marijuana cigarette, matter like that, just to see me flush, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a little boy it was just innocent kid stuff, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, sexy woman. Throughout my teens I would see her on all the major holidays and would often fantasize about her.
I turned eighteen the workweek I was to direct off for my foremost year of college. My mother threw a birthday/going away dinner for me and Susan was there. Her husband Ed was off somewhere on byplay per common and did not give ear. After dinner we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine-coloured and the discipline of my music came up. I had a little recording console table in a way in the cellar and would produce and record my own music.
"You're writing your own music ?"Susan asked. I nodded.
"Oh yes,"my mom said."It's quite proficient too, you should listen to some of it. He spends 60 minutes and time of day down in that room making music."
I looked at Aunt Susan and asked if she would wish to hear some of it. She said that she would.
She followed me downstairs and into my euphony way and I closed the door behind us. I flipped on a small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a soft glow. I fiddled with node and put on a piece of music. It was a sultry, seductive, tedious bluesy, swamp rock sort of melodic phrase with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.
I watched her face as she listened. The Song was one of my best, I thought, excited and played with opinion. I was interested in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.
After various minutes of my temper medicine I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my arms around her just below her tit and placed my lips gently on her ear. She stiffened in a set form but didn't terminate me right away. I kissed her ear and then her cervix. She relaxed a small bit and placed her arms over mine. I moved a hand to her boob. She let me cop a fast look before she slowly pulled my hand away.
"Chad, no, we can't…"
She turned to face me and tried to push me away but I held her. I pulled her close and kissed her. Her lips parted just enough to accept my tongue and we lingered for a import before she pushed me away.
"No, Chad, occlusive, its wrong."
"It's not incorrect,"I said."I've been jerking off thinking about you. I'm hard as a rock right now !"
"Chad, I'm thirty-six years old, you're eighteen. We can't. Besides…"
She started smoothing her cotton wool sun dress. I could see her hardened nipples behind it.
"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big baby blue angel looked correct through me.
"I have to go,"she said, and opened the room access and walked out.
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I went off to college and became pretty engaged, and didn't see Susan much over the adjacent class, just once at Christmas Day. But in the gloam of my sophomore twelvemonth a distant cousin-german was getting hook up with and we were all invited to the wedding. The wedding was taking place in a town about a c mil away so we all reserved rooms in the hotel where the receipt was to be held. My mom would share a room with my sister Anna, Aunt Susan and Ed would ploughshare a room, and I would have a room to myself.
There was a dinner on Fri Nox, and the wedding was to be Saturday afternoon, followed by the reception. At the dinner Friday night I noticed that Ed was missing and asked Susan where he was. She told me that he had to function late but would arrive Sabbatum for the ceremonial occasion and reception.
After the dinner some of the political party went to the hotel waiting area to pay heed out and drink, myself, Mom, Anna and Susan included. As the alcohol loosened us up, soon everyone was joking and having a good time. Susan and I were again flirting playfully. The crowd thinned gradually and eventually my mom and Anna said they were going to ferment in, and left.
I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited auntie Susan to continue for one More drink and she agreed. The property was almost empty and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a pocket-size table in a niche. We caught up on things like her job and my schooltime, and she of track teased me about girls. We reminisced about other affair too.
"Remember that fourth dimension in your music room ? Your euphony was seductive, and the way you touched me : It felt effective, but so wrong."
"I'm not going to stop wanting you just because you say it's ill-timed,"I said. Her eyes were now glued to mine.
"I know,"she said softly.
I leaned to her and kissed her mouth and she opened up to me. Our lips parted and our mouths meshed into one, our tongues swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My bridge player went to her breast and her hand immediately grabbed mine. The shaking of her top dog unraveled our kiss.
"No, Tchad, we can't."She gathered up her handbag to leave."I have to go."
"Take me with you."
"No,"she said."I'm going to leave now. You stay here and stop your drinking. knock on my room access in half an minute. We can finish talking about this then."Then she slugged down the quietus of her drink and strutted out of the room. I admired her ass every footfall of the way.
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thirty transactions later I knocked on the doorway of her room. The door opened just wide of the mark enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair dampness from a shower and plastered close to her foreland. She wore nothing but a large, white hotel towel that was knotted at her side and it hugged her body from just above her nipple to just below her jetty. I wanted to chew the towel off of her.
She gripped my hired hand in hers."This has to be our orphic,"she uttered softly."If anyone ever knew you were here…"
I took her in my implements of war and kissed her forehead and her temples and her nozzle and her mouth."You want me as a great deal as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half short of breath.
"I know it's awry,"she said."But I can't help myself."
Our oral cavity collided in a combustion rushing and our lingua resumed their tango that had started in the waiting area downstairs. My shaft was hard as a rock. Her hands went to my whang and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped open my slide fastener as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my pants and boxers in one fell swoop.
"Oh. My. God."she exclaimed.
I grinned. I guess she didn't expect to see a nine inch shaft on my narrow down 5'11"frame.
"Oh my god,"she said again."I don't know, I may have bitten off more than I can…"
I cut her off by putting my finger to her lips."Suck me,"I said.
"Yes."
She dropped to her knee joint before me and kissed my cock and licked my balls and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one hand between my legs.
"I've wanted this for so long…"I said."Put it in your mouth…"
I can't describe the bliss I felt when she finally took me into her mouth. Her mouth was smallish but she managed to fill half of it in. Her lips and natural language were magic and her hands were experienced. She moaned and made miry, slurpy phone as she sucked. We found a steadily rut as I softly swung my dick into her rima oris and her head and hands kept pace.
"That's it… sucking that cock."
We increased our intensity and I held the spinal column of her nous as I rammed my hammer into her, reaching for the rear of her pharynx. Years of my pent-up desire didn't take long to emerge and soon I knew I was close.
"I'm gon na number, auntie Susan,"I grunted.
I discharged a payload of cum into her back talk like none other I could commemorate. It was hot and I felt it rise up, exploding through my shaft and burn on the way out. She took it in her oral fissure and held her reason through my seizure-like shudders.
When my physical structure finally stopped shaking she was still on her articulatio genus. She looked up at me and with the go of my cum on her lower lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just call me Susan."
She unbuttoned my shirt from the hindquarters up and we took it off. She stood up before me and untied the towel and it dropped to the floor. Finally I was staring at the alluring body I'd craved and would jerk off thinking about. She stepped cheeseparing and put her hands behind my head teacher and pulled my back talk to her swollen right nipple.
Fresh from her shower, she was squeaking sporty and smelled lightly of citrus, good enough to eat. And that is what I planned to do. I pulled her onto the bed beside me and she sucked my tongue into her mouth, any lingering resistance now gone, and our helping hand roamed freely over our galvanic flesh. I kissed her neck opening and sucked her stiff nipples and my fingers found their way into her dank clatch. She moaned with joy.
"Yes…"she hissed,"You're finally going to have got me. How do you like that, Chadic language ?"
I mumbled something with her tit in my mouth. She grunted when I pushed my hand deeper into her.
"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Jesus, do you have your whole fucking script inside me ? Ugh…"
I moved my face finisher to her open twat and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her expatiate clit. It was already patent to me that Aunt Susan didn't mind it at all if things were a bit rough.
"Oh jack, Chad, that's it honey, suck me infant. You came in my oral cavity, and now, ugh, I'm going to come in yours, ugh…and then you're going to stick that big fucking cock in me and know the whoreson out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"
I kneaded love her knob with my lip and tongue as I drove my face into her. I pulled my quaggy right-hand hired hand out of her slippery slot and moved it to her allow for tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick finger's breadth into her mouth. Her inguen started a tight, intimate dance with my face as her other hand pulled my head closer. And we danced…
"Oh shit, here it comes, babe,"she hissed, grinding into me."Eat my puss, Honey, I'm coming infant, oh yes, are you cook ? …oh fuck…"
As she came into my human face she was pounding my point with her midsection and sucking the skin off two of my finger. She came in a vibrant rush and I swear she could consume spray-painted the far wall if my head hadn't been there to stem the flow. She howled and growled and dug me until her thrashing finally ebbed to softer spasms.
"Oh God, Chad fuck me…"she implored.
"Not yet !"I said.
I flipped her over on her tummy in one fast motion and climbed on top of her and whispered in her ear.
"Did I ever tell you how much I love your ass ?"I said."Your foxy ass has been driving me nutcase, and now it's mine. I'm going to lick your fine ass."
"Oh, God,"she sighed as I moved down behind her into perfective position.
For the succeeding twenty minutes I licked the rim of her bunghole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet stern into my boldness. I spread her impudence with my manpower and beat my tongue as cryptical into her ass as I could make and savored her tasty walls as her sphincter teased my lingua. Her cries were trashy and often and muffled by a pillow.
"Oh God, Honey, I can't believe this,"she groaned."No one's ever done this to me before…"
That made me require to make for even harder so I slipped a bridge player between her legs and back into her slippery snatch. That produced a louder grunt of surprise and delight and she immediately placed her hired hand on top of mine and directed my fingers to her hardened do it mallet and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her middle in a soft, sexy swing, back and forth, alternately drilling my grimace with her ass and my finger's breadth with her hungry cunt.
My tool was aching for her so I moved up in position behind her and slipped it into her from fanny. Our first fuck was going to be pooch stylus. She squeezed my hot dog with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as intemperately as I could. She yelped into the slip with every push and within a hour or so I could sense the pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping kitty-cat full of cock.
"Oh shit, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh fuck, what a cock."
"I've always wanted to have it away you like this,"I hissed in her ear.
"Me too. Ugh."
"And now I'm going to come."
"Me too. Ugh."
I growled like a Grizzly as I dumped my second base load deep inside her, spurt after spurt, and Susan moaned into the rest case. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her garage she rolled onto her back and pulled my case to hers for a long, sloppy kiss. There was a pool of her cum on the sheet where her ram pussy had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few minutes before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the middle of the night Susan got up and went to the bathroom. She was in there for a few bit, I heard the toilet boot and the water running, and I started stroking myself and soon was hard again. She opened the toilet door a split second before she flipped off the Christ Within and I caught a quick glimpse of her aphrodisiac naked torso as she headed back to bed.
The room was pitch black. Once she was back under the covering fire beside me I reached over and grabbed her handwriting and placed it on my concrete cock.
"Hmmmm…"she said.
I rolled on top of her and fed my tool into her thirsty slit.
"Yessss…"she said.
We fucked overnice and long and slow at beginning and no words were spoken, just coos of contentment. I picked up the gait and poked her harder.
"Yes…"she said again.
My lips found hers in the inky duskiness and we deep-throated spit as we fucked knockout still. Her noises were trapped in my mouth as I drove my caravan into her tunnel. When my grunt got louder she fucked me intemperately, knowing what was soon to come. She let out a tone down scream and bit my tongue when I stuck a twosome of finger into her ass. Our sassing parted but the fucking continued unabated.
"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.
"You like my cock inside you ?"I asked, pounding her.
"Yes,"she said, grinding harder.
"You like my fingers up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.
"You're gon na make me hail again."
"Yes."
I gave her a couple more backbreaking swing music and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted garish and knockout and drivel dripped out the incline of my sassing as our dead body shook.
After I pulled my dick out of her and rested beside her I heard her chuckle.
"What's funny story ?"I asked.
Oh naught,"she replied."Just another puddle on the canvass for us to dodge. But we really require to get some more sleep. Or I'll look tease unvoiced and put away wet at the marriage tomorrow."
"Nah,"I said."You'll be the red-hot infant in the room."
"fountainhead, thanks. It's fun being your whore for a night."
We didn't say anything more, but I thought : a night ? She's thinking one dark ? I had other plans.
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In the morning I was returning from the toilet when Susan's prison cell telephone rang. She had wrapped the towel around herself and was sitting on the edge of the bed. She looked at her phone.
"It's Ed,"she said."Ssshhh…"
I was quiet for a while as they talked, but still being naked, I decided to deliver some fun and began walking around playing with myself while Susan tried not to face at me or jape or get mad. I gathered from her side of the conversation that Ed would just meet her at the church and then they would labour back to the hotel for the response. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the room on us…so I decided we would have some more fun.
Soon I was quietly dancing in social movement of her with nine in of intemperately cock bobbing inches from her face. Her face alternated between iniquity frowns and stifled grin as she tried to finish her call option before losing it. She turned away but I grabbed her towel, yanked it off and tossed it across the way. I got onto the bed and from behind her back took her chest in my hands. She tried to writhe free but I held her compressed and kissed her neck.
"Okay, Hon,"she said into the phone."I'll see you there. Bye."She ended the call and stared at me with a bum facial expression on her boldness. By this time I was sitting beside her on the edge of the bed.
"Now, don't you get mad,"I said,"Or I'll kiss you."
She laughed even though she didn't want to, and she kissed me.
"You are so bad,"she said. We kissed again.
"So are you,"I replied.
"I know."Then she scooted down onto her stifle and sucked my cock.
She gave undecomposed headland. I held her fuzz between my fingerbreadth as I swung my projectile into her sassing. I felt her finger creep into my ass. She filled her mouthpiece and throat with my appendage and when she knew I was ready to roll she backed off, and then, with just my helmet in her mouth she sucked with all her might, bringing out of me a raucous yell and multiple shots of my sexual love rum.
She rose before me and emptied her mouth of cum onto her nipple and I licked it off.
"Try to abide hard, boy, it's my turn,"she said, as she sat on my shaft facing me. She stared in my middle as she moved up and down in sweet friction. I put my hands on her buttocks.
"Yes…"she moaned."Play with my ass."I squeezed her impudence and leaned my fingertips into her cracking."Inside…"
I rammed two fingers into her hot hole and she hugged me tight."Fuck…fuck…fuck…"she kept repeating as we fucked, fucked, fucked. Then I felt a Benjamin Rush tumble out of her and over my cock and nut as she collapsed on top of me. We didn't move for a while.
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The wedding went well, and soon after we were back at the hotel in the receipt anteroom. It was a magnanimous group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same table : Me, my mother, my baby Anna and Susan and Ed. The food was fine, the music was good and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to expect at me but when we did make up eye contact she gave me a serious look. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my Sister and a bridesmaid, so it only seemed natural to ask my Aunt Susan to dance, so once Ed was off talking business with some guy I grabbed her hired hand and pulled her out on the terpsichore floor.
After we were dancing for a bit or two I suggested that we go up to my room.
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that !"she said.
"No, I'm grievous,"I said."Let's have some fun. forgather me in my room and we'll have a quickie."
"Chad, please stop. I'm married, you know. I can't walk out of a wedding reception, I think my husband might comment, don't you ?"
"Ah, shucks, that old fart ? He's over there drinking with the boys, look at him. If we're quick, he'll never know you're gone. And if he asks you, just tell him you went to the ladies room and got to talking with the girls."
"You are gaga, you know that ?"
"Yeah, crazy about you."Then I put my sassing to her ear and said,"It won't take hanker. I want to have it off your ass with my tongue."
She pulled back and said,"You really know how to sweet mouth a gal, don't you ?"
"I know what you like,"I said, grinning. The song ended and we began walking back to our table.
"I know,"she said softly.
"I'll be waiting for you,"I said, and walked away.
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I went to my room and waited. Each instant dragged along slowly. After about XXV proceedings I had just about given up on her when I heard a gentle tapping on the threshold. Through the peephole I saw it was Susan.
I opened the doorway and she slipped inside. The threshold closed behind her and I took her in my arms and kissed her unvoiced. Her mouth seemed to balk at first, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my lingua was in her sass, and then I felt her arms around me, and the osculation became long and wildcat and she moaned softly.
When we broke our osculation she said :"I can't believe I'm here, we can't keep this up you know, it's wrong…"
"I want to create you feel good,"I said.
"Me too,"she softly said.
We didn't pain to uncase. I pushed her back to the paries and dropped to my human knee in forepart of her. She wore a frock that was soft and red and fell to just above her knees. I swooped the fabric aside and Susan took it in her helping script and held it, giving me access code to her lovely privates. I could see the outline of the back talk of her already break, thong-covered kitty-cat. I pulled the G-string sideways and she squealed when I stuck my natural language into her snatch and sucked her clit into my mouth.
"Oh God…"she moaned.
Her love rod was swelling inside my mouth as I worked and she was getting wetter and wetter. I reached a handwriting behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to face the wall and licked her motherfucker. I could feel her pushing her ass into my nerve as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push. I reached my right hand through her legs and continued massaging her love handgun. When I plunged my tongue into her asshole she let out a loud screech and her wooden leg almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's middle was through her ass.
I continued her anal tongue fuck and her clitoric shiatsu for a couple minutes, amidst her animal kick, and urged her to orgasm. The prison term was near.
A flash"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, king washing the wall, the carpet and my hand with her liquid sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.
I stood up and leaned against her, kissed her neck and took off my belted ammunition and dropped my drawers.
"What are you doing ?"she asked.
"I'm going to fuck you up your beautiful ass !"I whispered into her ear.
"Oh, no…"
"Oh, yes…"
"But it will never fit…"
"We'll make it fit."
"We don't have time…"
"We'll make time…"
I reached between her wooden leg and put my fingers into her slimy time slot and got a fistful of her luscious love lava and slathered it over my shaft and in her asshole. My cock felt like a hot steel rod.
"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the G-string strap out of her ass cracking and put the tip of my hammer up against her O-ring.
I spread her impudence and pushed. Susan grunted and opened her asshole for me a tad, and I entered her.
"Oh Redeemer messiah, Chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a little more.
"Of piece of ass, I can't believe you're going to fuck my ass !"She leaned her ass toward me and I pushed a footling Sir Thomas More hot sword inside her. She wanted it.
I nibbled her ear and told her she had the perfect ass and I wanted to know how it would feel to cause my dick inside it. I gave her a poke and another in or so slipped in.
"Ugh… I can't believe this… Ugh… Ass fuck…"
Then I reached around to the straw man of her and slipped digit of both my hands into her pussy.
"Oh fuck, now what are you doing ?
"I'm fucking my beautiful aunty's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her redress hand touch mine as she started fingering her clit. I lowered my knee to adjust my angle. Then we started really fucking.
With each pump my cock stretched and filled her ass a little more and my finger jabbed her sexy cunt. Her ass and groyne swayed in steady time with mine and my cock had never, ever felt such balmy, solid insistence. It was tight and light. But eventually I was almost all the way in !
"Oh fucking, Chad, oh squat, you better come soon."
"You okay ?"I rasped.
"I feel like I'm going to tell on a brick,"she wheezed. Then,"Your peter in my ass, your digit in my puss, fuck…"
"Does it suffer ?"I asked.
"A piddling. It hurts good."
She stroked her tool harder and faster and I started banging her like there was no tomorrow and soon my rod was fully engraft inside her cubby butt. I pounded her hard against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could feel my semen rising within. This was the best fucking I'd ever had.
"I'm set up,"I said.
"Me too,"Susan said, and then moaned as she released her second coming.
With one final thrust I groin-slammed her and felt my load rising up through the cask and out the muzzle of my gun, and I fired shots of sizzling ejaculate into her hot ass.
I held her white meat and kissed her from behind, my hammer still between her anal walls."Wow,"I said."That was fucking incredible."
"I can't believe it. I haven't done this since college, and he was a lot smaller than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could feel my top dog nodding on her shoulder and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But study it out now, I have to get back downstairs."
She went into the bathroom to clean up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how douse her thong was and about my cum dripping out of her asshole and about how I got my cum on her frock and what a pot she was.
"I look like mother fucker !"she said when she came out.
"No, you're beautiful !"I said.
We kissed and then she was out the door, headed back to the response. I looked at my watch. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minutes. I took my time going back to the reception and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost track of each other for a patch after that. I was away at school of course, and she had her job and marital life to keep her interfering. We had to continue it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be secret. Whenever we did put across her message remained constant : It was cracking but it's wrong, I'm married, we can't continue.
When I went home for Christmas break she kept her space and even on Christmas Day when they came to travel to she never left Ed's side. I sensed a latent hostility that had never been there before and I wasn't the only one to notice it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.
I didn't know a lot about their marriage, but I did make out that Ed had been married with children when he and Susan first hooked up and had an affair. But his wife found out about them and then they got divorced and he married Susan. Ed was evidently pretty wealthy, a stockbroker or something, and they had a place in the city and a condo at the beach.
I sent her a natal day notice the following March. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her troupe computer address. I told her I missed her.
A twain of weeks later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby town on business sector the postdate week and would it be possible to meet for a tardy dejeuner ? I told her that was practiced news and we set the escort : the watch Wednesday at four o'clock. We arranged to fulfil at a chain restaurant.
When I arrived at the eating place Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the telephone, doing business, papers spread out in front man of her and a carafe of wine-coloured half gone. We greeted with a straightaway kiss as she hurried to stop her cry. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the documents and spreadsheets on the tabular array and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the carafe and emptied it into the wine glassful in figurehead of me.
"line sucks. I'm done for today,"she said, and sipped her wine-colored."How are you doing, love ?"
She looked dissimilar somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.
"I'm okey,"I replied."How are you ?"
"Oh, I'm all right. Just sick and tired of the embodied bullshit,"she said."But hey, I don't want to bore you with all that. So, how's college going this semester ?"
"It's okay, same shit, unlike day."
We had dinner party and some More wine and by six o'clock we were in the hotel way she had rented right across the street. We skipped dessert ; Susan said that would do later. We were barely in the room before her natural language was in my mouth and our bodies meshed and my tool was already bursting at the seams of my blue jean. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a bitch in high temperature. She tore at my clothes, and started yanking them off piece by small-arm, and in between wildcat kisses she spit out a passionate monologue of begrime talk. She told me she'd been thinking about this all week, taking my big cock and ramming it in her wet puss and she wanted to try out my cum and lick my Lucille Ball and sit on my case and how badly she needed to be fucked.
When my clothing had been reduced to my tented underdrawers and my skid and socks she told me to get the remainder of the way undressed and she would be back in a minute. She said she had a surprisal for me and then went into the lavatory and shut the door.
When the door reopened, I was seated on the edge of the bed, naked with my turncock facing north. She stood right in front line of me, naked except for a skimpy G-string that barely covered her lovely goofball. She spun around, shook her rump inches from my side, a fragile green cord buried in the crack of her ass. I detected the same hint of citrus fruit that had so turned me on that first time.
"Do you like it ?"she asked, and I nodded."I bought it for you. It's edible !"
She moved her private parts close to my face. The skimpy book binding was nothing but a collection of green gummy candies. I took a lick.
"I hope you like lemon-lime,"she said."Go ahead, eat it ! Then you can eat what's behind it."
She moaned when I put my mouth on it. She put a hand on the backbone of my chief and pulled my question closer to my dessert. As I chowed down she bombarded me with slut talk and described all of the affair we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my handwriting and held her key lime pie stiff, making it well-off to munch.
"There you go Chadic, on my ass already, aren't you, you love my ass as much as you like eating my…ughhhh…"
I rammed a fingerbreadth into her asshole as I took a healthy bite of green.
"That's it, that's good, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my ass scanty then you're going poke my bang pussy and I'm going to sit on your fucking face and then you're going stick that big fucking rooster in me and fuck the squat out of me and…"
I wedged another finger's breadth into her prick and her body shook. I spit out some candy so I could jaw off some more.
"Ugh, shit….you want to have it away my ass again too, don't you, I know you do, you horny bastard, well don't you worry you will, and I brought lube too, I'm ready for you this time you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your clapper, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and cram your big cock up there, but start I want to suck your pecker, and necessitate my clip, I want your whole Young, strong cock in my mouthpiece, I want to try your cum again…"
I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my spit into her mouth to shut her up. We held each other, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some time, my hard penis pressed against her.
"All those things are going to occur,"I said, as I slid myself down between her legs and removed the residue of her thong."But outset, now that the confect is gone, I'm going to eat the real gratifying stuff."Then I put my face between her thighs.
"Ooh, that's it Baby, eat my pussy, nurse it out of me, God I love the way you eat my twat, I needed this. God I need to be fucked…"
That's pretty much the way it went all night, and all of her prevision came honest, and then some. Susan seemed dissimilar somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was harder. It was better, less subdue. I chalked it up to her touch less guilty conscience and less fear of getting caught.
The next morning I awoke with my usual a.m. bungle and we started our day with a blowjob for me and a mouthful of cum for Susan. Then we showered together and she let me clean out her cunt with my soapy cock. I kept it up until I wasn't the only one who started the day with an orgasm.
When she was leaving for her designation I mentioned that in three calendar week I'd be home for a week on springtime gap, maybe she could fit me into her schedule ? I saw a twinkle in her eye.
"We'll see,"she said, then put her hand behind my fountainhead and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, oral cavity washed tongue.
-- --
As outflow fracture approached I hadn't talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to get hold of her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Friday before I was to maneuver home on Sunday.
"So Chad, are you ready to hail home for a few days, take a break from school ?"she asked.
"Oh yes,"I replied."I can use it because once I get back after the break it will only be a few calendar week till finals."
"What are your plans next week ?"
"Not too much. I'm wide open except for Tuesday. I have to drive down to the beach for a job interview."
"Really ?"she said curiously."At the beach ? What job is that ?"
"It's at the behemoth Beach repair. They hire loads of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really commodity and neat tips too. I know a couple of people that worked there cobbler's last summer and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a half hour drive each way, so that day is blown."
"Maybe not,"she pondered."I have various accounts down at the beach, maybe I can schedule them Tues morning."
"Sounds good to me, I'm tough already,"I blurted.
"Oh, you're hard all the time, acquit yourself,"she said."After the audience, just come straight over to the condo. Do you remember how to get there ?"
I'd only been there twice but I told her I would find it. She said, please do.
-- --
I aced the consultation and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the door closed behind me she was in my munition and we were sucking natural language. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled fresh from a exhibitioner. After a long kiss she took my hand and let me to her sleeping room. There we embraced again, our tongue saying hello again.
"How did it go ?"she asked me as she unbuttoned my shirt.
"I got the job,"I said, shaking off my shirt.
"You did ? Wonderful ! That calls for a celebration,"she said enthusiastically as she ran her digit over my chest and kissed my shoulder joint."I love your body,"she added, and licked my right nipple."I can't wait to fuck you in my own bed."She put her manus in between my legs and felt my inclemency."Take off your pants,"she said, and backed away a yoke steps.
I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and socks. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, and her radiant naked consistency stepped to me and knelt between my stage and started licking my tool. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy vixen was about to put on a show. She stretched her mouth, opened as wide as she could three or four times to warm up and then took me in her mouth. She must let been practicing because I watched her adjust and reset her mouth and backtalk and throat and angle until, trivial by fiddling my completely cock had disappeared into her mouth and my balls kissed her lips. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her throat. Soon she needed to come up for air and I pulled her lips to mine.
"My God, that is fucking unconvincing !"I said.
"I'm such a whore for your cock,"she said, catching her breathing spell. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my face with her twat and took my putz back into her mouth. For the next few moment I was fucking her mouth and eating her schmaltzy kidnapping and when she let out a cock-muffled groan I knew her rush was on the way. I felt her oral sex come off my phallus and she moaned again, long and deep, as her stream flowed onto my face and down my chin and neck and chest.
Slowly she repositioned herself so we were properly aligned and kissed me.
"You did it again,"she said."Now, I need you to fuck me."She yanked my hammer into her.
"Fuck me. Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. keep open fucking me, fuck all of me, I'm your fucking whore…"she rambled. Raunchy Susan was back.
That's the way it continued for the next three and a half hours. Then we had to go it up. We had tenacious drives ahead of us. We left separately in eccentric some nosy neighbour might notice us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.
"You just can't go forth my ass alone, can you ?"she said.
"No,"I said."Until following time ?"
"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grin."But in the meantime I think I may need to find a cigarette plug that feels like your tongue."
-- --
Once again I didn't hear from Susan for a while. But I had told my mother and babe that I ‘ d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the idea that perhaps I could appease at Susan's condo for the summer if it wasn't in use. One affair led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of a class when my cubicle earphone rang.
"You never call me !"I said to Susan.
"Hello to you, too,"she said, and we laughed.
"What's the juncture ? Did you find that rump plug yet ?"
"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might demand another dose of the material thing !"
"I'm ready."
"Maybe I'll get another comestible flip-flop, but I'll put it on backwards and stick my ass in your face."
"Now, that is a great idea !"I said and we laughed again.
She then asked me where I was going to live over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided group living accommodations and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be fine with me staying at their condo for the summer if I didn't mind them coming down for a weekend here and there, but she didn't think that would be an issue because I'd be working all the meter. All I had to do was keep open an eye on the the place, no wild company and keep it clean.
"What do you say ?"she asked.
"wellspring, it's a no-brainer. The one complaint I've heard about the gig was that the trapping was tawdry and there was no privacy."
"So you like the mind ?"
"I love the estimate. Thanks to you both. Plus I can sniff your panties when you're not around !"
"Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too !"she said with a jest. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
-- --
The day after I had my last exam I went home for a couple of mean solar day and then headed down to the beach. The Sooner I could go the job, the Sooner I would bulge out making money. Susan had left a key for me at the direction billet, so I picked it up and went to the condominium and carried all of my material into the guest sleeping room. I called the manager at the resort and told him I was in town and coverage for duty. He told me to come in the next day and fill out all the forms and he would get me started.
Susan called to see if I'd got settled in all right. I told her everything is falling into place, and I would be working about 60 time of day a week and would suffer Mondays off, except for remembrance Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her accounts at the beach she could make it on Mon. She said she was thinking the Lapplander thing.
The modus operandi became such that I would work my ass off for six twenty-four hour period and then love my ass off on Mondays. Susan would point up in the morning and we'd fuck like animals half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go call on some business relationship and then head home to Mister Ed.
The third workweek I was there Susan and Ed came down for the weekend together. At night it was creepy to lie in bed and cogitate what might be going on in the master sleeping accommodation. So I'd jerk off thinking about Monday morning.
On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Sabbatum, so they both drove down in differentiate cars on Fri after body of work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to stay over until early Monday to drive back to the urban center rather than push the beach dealings heading home after a holiday weekend.
Ed must have left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, raw Susan slipped into the dual bed beside me. Susan was even hornier than usual and we were tearing each other up pretty good from the start. I sucked some tit and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in amercement form.
"Goddamn, that's it, Baby, eat that fucking pussy, Chad knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. smell so fucking good…Been a whole nookie week since I felt that big piece of ass putz, get up here and fuck me."
She pulled my head up to hers and stuck her tongue in my mouth while she guided my prick into her and I started banging her concentrated vagina.
"That's it, fuck me, I love your big knockout rooster inside me. Drill me baby, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can roll me over and get your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking dick inside me, in my kitty-cat, in my mouthpiece, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"
"Oh fuck is right !"Ed said.
He was standing in the doorway. I don't know how prospicient he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a sheet and a pillow. Ed had a maniacal look in his eye, like he could kill somebody, staring at us, back and forth. I saw his centre lower and glimpse my crotch.
"You filthy adulteress,"he spit with spite, looking at Susan."You fucking whore. I had a feeling you were fucking somebody, but I never thought you'd stoop to this !
We remained silent.
"My lawyer will be in touch. Let me know when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ piece of ass BITCH !'right before he opened the door and slammed it, probably waking half the citizenry in the building.
Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to kiss her split away. Then I kissed her mouth and our clapper did a soft, easy dumb dance.
"crap. fountainhead, My lifetime is about to change,"she said.
"Yes,"I said.
"And it looks like we're going to be roommates,"she added with a tired smile.
"Yes."I kissed her again. Then her eyes became blanket like down in the mouth saucers.
"Did you see him stare at your cock ?"she asked."He was impressed ! Yours is so a lot bragging than his. He was jealous, I know him."
We were silent for a time, looking in each early's optic and sharing pacify kisses.
"Make love to me,"she whispered.
It was the first fourth dimension she'd used those Scripture to describe what we did together.
-- --
Ed made sure enough the kinsfolk heard all about us. My female parent was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost ingrain."Do your thing,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each other and not hurting anyone else. Hell, if I was there I'd do her myself !"
Because she was now living at the beach and it was not exactly convenient to where she did nigh of her workplace, Susan would usually spend three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four straight daylight together each workweek, and the way we fucked each other we needed three or four days to recover, believe me.
Before long the summer was winding down. It was just a few days before I would be heading back to school when I came in from oeuvre one afternoon and heard voice. Susan and my mother were seated out on the terrace having a spirited conversation. The sliding doorway was open just a few in so they hadn't heard me enter the condo, but I could learn them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.
"well, its clock time he knew,"my mother said,"we've all lived this lie long enough."
"You make it sound so easy. After all this metre I think it could do More harm than good,"Susan said.
"I raised him Susan, you didn't. And we wouldn't have such a mess on our script if you hadn't decided to pop out fucking him !"
"Terri, please…"
"I'm serious Susan, the sentence has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequences. Chadic deserves to know. And just because he's a peachy fuck and has a big stopcock are not ripe enough reasons to continue this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college girlfriend, not family members. We need to tell him the truth."
I slid the door assailable and they both looked at me with revulsion in their eyes.
"Tell me what ?"I asked. Susan closed her eyes and bowed her header. utterly silence.
"wellspring ?"my mother said to Susan.
"You go ahead. I'm sure you've looked forward to this,"Susan said.
"Sit down, chad,"my mother said.
I pulled a deck hot seat close to them and my mother began to secernate me a dark, family secret.
"Chad, I want to start up by saying that we are sorry we never told you this when you were youth. We almost did a hundred times but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to have a go at it that up.
She took a abstruse breath and glanced at Susan's watery oculus before continuing.
"When Anna was born I was very overwhelmed. It had been a difficult pregnancy and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your founder was often traveling during the week and was not a lot help. Susan was a fourth-year in luxuriously school at the sentence and she offered to come over and help me. So, she moved into the guest room.
"During that time, over a act of hebdomad your forefather seduced Susan and they began a sexual human relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much soul searching, Susan decided she wanted to make the baby. That infant was you."
I don't know what my face must induce looked like but I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a deep breathing place. She asked me if I was approve and I nodded.
"So, I divorced your forefather and told him to stay out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could end up school day and go on to college."
I sighed louder than I intended and looked at Terri and said,"So, you're not my mother, you're my aunt."Then I looked at Susan and said,"And you're not my aunty, you're my mother ?"
They both nodded.
"I'm so blue, Chad,"Susan cried.
"Man,"I said as I rose out of my professorship."We are one snafu family."I went into the Guest bedroom so I could be alone.
-- --
An hour or so later Terri tapped on my door and asked if I was okay. I told her yes and that I was going to function one more day and then I'd be home the day after tomorrow and I'd talk to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the impact, I wasn't really upset. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other feel good ; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom ? We're all grownup here.
I opened the chamber room access and walked down the anteroom. The room access to Susan's bedroom was half undefended. I tapped on the room access. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.
"Are you okay, Honey ?"she asked. She started to apologize again but I cut her off and sat down on the bed beside her. I detected my favorite scent.
"It's okay,"I said."I've been thinking a lot, and it's OK. I know it must accept been hard for you guys, but I think it would induce worse if you'd told me when I was youth. And give thanks you for not aborting me."
Susan's middle watered and she squeezed my hand.
"And from now on in my lifetime, I'll never get pissed off if somebody calls me a motherfucker !"
She didn't know quite how to respond to that, but I smiled at her and she chuckled.
"And another affair I've learned is that I have a beautiful mother with a sexy ass who is great in bed."
I leaned over and kissed her. In a flash my clapper was in her mouth and her blazon were around me and my hand was between her leg and then we were naked and she covered my body with kisses and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came, we couldn't get enough, time of day of hard, unsportsmanlike love, a total release, with no holding back and no more secrets, like we were once again fucking for the number one meter.
When I was taking my shower in the morning I got a blast job as a going away present.
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I had just respective days before heading back to schoolhouse on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday night there was a little tension in the air but I was able to free it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan : That I'm O.K., I understood that they were in a difficult lieu and I was glad they didn't tell me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full on the mouth and spent the rest of the dark messing around in my music room.
Terri had to go to work on Fri and I spent the day with some friends, hanging out, and in the evening we went out for beers.
Saturday was my birthday. In the good afternoon Susan called me. When I answered the phone she sang"Happy Birthday to You"to me.
"So Chad, what would you like for your birthday ?"she asked.
"How about a blowjob ?"I said.
She laughed and said,"You are one bad, ruttish boy, you know that ?"
"I must consume gotten it from my mother."
"wellspring, if I wasn't two and a half minute away, I'd consider it. But since I'm not, I think I'll just send you something in the mail."
"guessing I'll have to take a raincheck."
"What are your architectural plan to celebrate, birthday boy ?"
"Terri's taking me out to dinner, no fancy parties or anything, just a few beers and a seafood platter."
"auditory sensation like fun,"she said."Have you fucked her yet ?"
"What ?"I asked incredulously. I couldn't believe what I'd just heard.
"Are you fucking Terri yet ?"
"No, not yet,"I said with a neural laugh. Not that I hadn't thought about it.
"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed fearful rum about you and me. I think she was jealous."
-- --
Terri and I had a dyad of drinks and a dainty dinner party, and the comfort layer was slowly returning to pattern. I had just worn jean and a golf game shirt, but she looked fab in a sleeveless black shifting, her weapon system toned and legs long and lean. I noticed men checking her out, and I was too. I told her how nice I thought she looked and she blushed. Through the rest of the dinner all I kept thinking about was what it would be like to yank it off of her.
Back at the house, I suggested we have a glass of wine together since it was my last night home. She agreed and said she was going to convert clothes. I asked her to leave the dress on because she looked fantastic in it. She said okay, she would, since it was my birthday.
We sat on the sofa together and talked about diverse subjects for a while, school day, work, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the guy in the restaurant checking her out in that hot dress.
"Oh, please…"
"No, they were, consider me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a laugh. I reached my hand over to the side of her thigh and felt the soft textile of her attire. I let my hand linger and she didn't seem to mind. I got bolder and moved my hand under the fabric and onto her thigh.
"What are you doing ?"she asked, pushing my hand away.
"touch you. You look so hot in this dress I couldn't service myself. I've wanted to touch you all night."
"wellspring, you can't touch me there,"she said.
"Okay, where can I touch you ?"I asked.
"My metrical foot. You can touch my feet."
Well, it's a start, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each other, and she extended her branch with her feet in my lap, and Terri sipped wine-colored while I massaged her groundwork. I caught a abbreviated glimpse of her white panty and reminisced aloud.
"You know,"I said,"When I was younger, throughout richly school, I was the guy with the hot babe and the hot mom. All my pal would want to fare over and check out my baby and my mom. You weren't really my mom, of grade, but we didn't know that. And since Anna and I were just a class apart, we had many of the Lapplander friend, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the guy wire she dated sooner or later always mentioned how hot you looked. You were the MILF."
"What's that ?"she said.
"The female parent I'd like to fuck."
"My goodness, they were just young son !"
"male child will be boy. I used to jerk off thinking of you."
Our eyes were now locked. I rubbed the tush of her foundation against my self-conceited cock. She didn't look away or try to pull her groundwork away.
"feeling how intemperately I am talking about you ?"I said.
"What do you desire to pass ?"
"I want to be the one to take that apparel off of you tonight."
She shook her head slightly from side to side."That would make me quite the phoney, now wouldn't it ?"
"Not to me. You know I had a affair for my auntie. I just didn't know who my aunt was !"
That made her laugh, and I felt her squeeze my phallus with the soles of her human foot. Then she swung her ramification onto the floor and moved to sit close to me, case to face.
"But Chad, it's wrong."
"That's what Susan always said."
"Two legal injury don't make a right."
"I wonder how many times you said that to me when I was growing up ?"
I put my bridge player behind her capitulum and kissed her. She resisted of course of study, but I wiggled my knife into her mouth and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her breast in my bridge player and she leaned closer.
We broke our kiss and Terri said,"I can't believe I'm doing this."
"That's what Susan always said."
Again our mouths joined and our tongues meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her hand on my cock. When we ended our protracted kiss she took me by the hand and stood.
"If you want to uncase me, let's do it in my bedroom,"she said, and led the way.
-- --
Standing in her bedroom we shared a long, hot candy kiss and I pressed by tough putz against her.
"Will you still respect me in the morning ?"she asked.
"If this goes the way I think it will, I'll respect you even more,"I replied.
"You ought to go into sales event,"she said, and rammed her spit back into my mouth.
I peeled her dress off and hung it from the backbone of a chair. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid step-in. Then she removed my clothes, piece by piece, and when my erection sprung free of my boxers she almost gasped.
"Oh my God !"she said.
"That's what Susan always said."
"Oh shut up about Susan, will you ? Shut up and fuck your aunty !"
I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could call up of, some things more than once. She was an excellent prick, she loved my tongue up her ass and her snatch tasted great and fit my putz like a glove. And Terri must have gotten the like raunchy sex/dirty talk cistron that her sister did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her Reading through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to ride a unwarranted horse.
When we woke up in the morning I had my usual hardwood and Terri didn't waste it. She sucked me until I was about to explode and then she pulled me on top of her, pulled me into her, and I fucked her like I was trying to strike hard her butt out. It was an incredible natal day and a wonderful way to get sent off to school.
"Susan was veracious about you,"Terri said, when we were kissing goodbye.
"What do you stand for ?"I asked.
"You're a hell of a fuck."
"right back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a picayune squeeze on the way out the door.
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I picked up my mail a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later and there was a small package from Susan. In it I found an envelope and a minor, flat giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a birthday card and a generous gift certification from my favorite music store. She had sprayed it with my favorite scent. In the box was an comestible thong, strawberry mark flavored. Her musical note said that she hoped it came in W. C. Handy when the right coed came along.
But I've sentiment about it and I don't think I'll waste matter it on a college biddy. I'll be going home for Christmastide breakage in 13 weeks. And it looks like just the right field size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be place for Xmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the Lapplander cap over the holiday. And…since now that I know she's not really my sister, but only a half-sister, who knows, she might be manageable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.
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