Aunts In My Pants ( Rewrite )
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I always thought my Aunt Susan was hot.
Susan is my mother's young sister, and kind of a C written matter of my mom. She is four years younger than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the same pinnacle, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the same dirty blond hair, blue eye, and slim, in-shape consistence. They both looked quite a bit younger than their genuine ages.
I grew up in a single parent dwelling house with just my mother Terri and my babe Anna, who is a year honest-to-god than I. My public figure is Chadic language. I never knew my father.
From the time I was young my aunty Susan paid a lot of attention to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always short and fun, with subtle teasing and flirting. She would say things like I was going to be a real lady killer when I got onetime, and I was going to bear to beat the girlfriend off with a reefer, things like that, just to see me flush, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a little boy it was just sinless kid stuff, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, aphrodisiac woman. Throughout my adolescent I would see her on all the major holiday and would often fantasise about her.
I turned eighteen the week I was to head off for my for the first time year of college. My female parent threw a birthday/going away dinner party for me and Susan was there. Her husband Ed was off somewhere on business per usual and did not take care. After dinner we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine and the subject of my music came up. I had a little recording console in a room in the basement and would create and record my own music.
"You're writing your own music ?"Susan asked. I nodded.
"Oh yes,"my mom said."It's quite full too, you should hear to some of it. He spends hr and 60 minutes down in that room making music."
I looked at aunt Susan and asked if she would like to pick up some of it. She said that she would.
She followed me downstairs and into my music room and I closed the door behind us. I flipped on a small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a soft lambency. I fiddled with knob and put on a piece of music. It was a sultry, seductive, slacken bluesy, swamp rock kind of tune with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.
I watched her face as she listened. The Song was one of my best, I thought, emotional and played with impression. I was matter to in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.
After several arcminute of my mood music I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my arms around her just below her tit and placed my back talk gently on her ear. She stiffened in a set form but didn't stop me powerful away. I kissed her ear and then her neck. She relaxed a trivial bit and placed her arms over mine. I moved a hand to her breast. She let me cop a prompt feeling before she slowly pulled my paw away.
"Tchad, no, we can't…"
She turned to front me and tried to campaign me away but I held her. I pulled her close and kissed her. Her lips parted just enough to admit my tongue and we lingered for a moment before she pushed me away.
"No, Chad, stop, its wrong."
"It's not wrong,"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 sun clothes. I could see her hardened nipple behind it.
"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big baby blue devil looked correct through me.
"I have to go,"she said, and opened the doorway and walked out.
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I went off to college and became pretty officious, and didn't see Susan much over the next year, just once at Christmas Day. But in the Fall of my soph class a distant cousin was getting married and we were all invited to the wedding. The marriage ceremony was taking place in a town about a one hundred statute mile away so we all reserved room in the hotel where the reception was to be held. My mom would share a room with my Sister Anna, auntie Susan and Ed would part a room, and I would take in a room to myself.
There was a dinner on Friday dark, 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 work late but would arrive Saturday for the ceremonial and reception.
After the dinner some of the political party went to the hotel lounge to hang out and fuddle, myself, Mom, Anna and Susan included. As the alcohol loosened us up, soon everyone was joking and having a near time. Susan and I were again flirting playfully. The bunch thinned gradually and eventually my mom and Anna said they were going to wrick in, and left.
I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited Aunt Susan to stay for one Thomas More beverage and she agreed. The spot was almost empty and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a low mesa in a box. We caught up on things like her job and my school, and she of course teased me about fille. We reminisced about other affair too.
"Remember that meter in your music elbow room ? Your music was seductive, and the way you touched me : It felt good, but so wrong."
"I'm not going to stop wanting you just because you say it's wrong,"I said. Her eyes were now glued to mine.
"I know,"she said softly.
I leaned to her and kissed her lip and she opened up to me. Our brim parted and our mouths meshed into one, our tongues swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My hand went to her breast and her hired hand immediately grabbed mine. The shaking of her brain unraveled our kiss.
"No, Chad, we can't."She gathered up her purse to leave alone."I have to go."
"Take me with you."
"No,"she said."I'm going to impart now. You stay here and finish your crapulence. whack on my door in half an hour. We can finish talking about this then."Then she slugged down the ease of her boozing and strutted out of the room. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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30 mo later I knocked on the door of her room. The door opened just extensive enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair moistness from a rain shower and plastered close to her head. She wore zilch but a large, blank hotel towel that was knotted at her English and it hugged her soundbox from just above her breast to just below her groin. I wanted to jaw the towel off of her.
She gripped my hands in hers."This has to be our secret,"she uttered softly."If anyone ever knew you were here…"
I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead and her temples and her nozzle and her backtalk."You want me as practically as I want you, don't you ?"I said, one-half short of breath.
"I know it's faulty,"she said."But I can't assistant myself."
Our back talk collided in a burning rush and our tongue resumed their tango that had started in the waiting area downstairs. My prick was hard as a Rock. Her hands went to my belt and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped assailable my zipper 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 prick on my pin 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 stifle before me and kissed my cock and licked my orb and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one hand between my ramification.
"I've wanted this for so long…"I said."Put it in your mouth…"
I can't describe the walking on air I felt when she finally took me into her mouth. Her mouth was smallish but she managed to take half of it in. Her lips and tongue were magic trick and her hands were experienced. She moaned and made miry, slurpy sounds as she sucked. We found a unwavering groove as I softly swung my cock into her sassing and her head and hands go along gait.
"That's it… suction that cock."
We increased our volume and I held the back of her head as I rammed my cock into her, reaching for the back of her throat. year of my pent-up desire didn't take long to go forth and soon I knew I was close.
"I'm gon na come, aunty Susan,"I grunted.
I discharged a load of cum into her lip like none other I could remember. It was hot and I felt it mount up, exploding through my irradiation and burn on the way out. She took it in her mouth and held her ground through my seizure-like shudders.
When my body finally stopped shaking she was still on her knees. She looked up at me and with the conclusion of my cum on her lour lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just forebode me Susan."
She unbuttoned my shirt from the bottom up and we took it off. She stood up before me and untied the towel and it dropped to the storey. Finally I was staring at the alluring eubstance I'd craved and would jerk off thinking about. She stepped closer and put her bridge player behind my nous and pulled my mouth to her well up rightfulness nipple.
Fresh from her shower, she was squeaky clean 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 sassing, any lingering resistance now gone, and our hands roamed freely over our electric flesh. I kissed her neck and sucked her wet tit and my fingerbreadth found their way into her clammy clatch. She moaned with joy.
"Yes…"she hissed,"You're finally going to take in me. How do you like that, Chad ?"
I mumbled something with her tit in my sassing. She grunted when I pushed my bridge player deeper into her.
"Ugh… I can't believe I'm rental you do this, Jesus, do you have your whole fucking hand inside me ? Ugh…"
I moved my case closer to her open twat and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her enlarged clit. It was already evident to me that Aunt Susan didn't psyche it at all if things were a bit rough.
"Oh horseshit, Chad, that's it Honey, suck me Baby. You came in my oral fissure, and now, ugh, I'm going to arrive in yours, ugh…and then you're going to stick that big screw cock in me and do it the damn out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"
I kneaded make love her pommel with my back talk and spit as I drove my face into her. I pulled my sloppy right hand out of her slippery one-armed bandit and moved it to her leave tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick fingerbreadth into her mouth. Her groin started a tight, intimate dance with my face as her other helping hand pulled my head closer. And we danced…
"Oh shit, here it comes, babe,"she hissed, grinding into me."Eat my pussy, Honey, I'm coming Baby, oh yes, are you cook ? …oh fuck…"
As she came into my typeface she was pounding my brain with her midriff and sucking the pelt off two of my fingerbreadth. She came in a vibrant rush and I swear she could have spray-painted the far bulwark if my psyche hadn't been there to stem the flow rate. 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 belly in one fast move and climbed on top of her and whisper in her ear.
"Did I ever tell you how much I love your ass ?"I said."Your tricksy ass has been driving me brainsick, and now it's mine. I'm going to lick your fine ass."
"Oh, God,"she sighed as I moved down behind her into perfect position.
For the succeeding twenty hour I licked the rim of her asshole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet fag into my nerve. I spread her cheeks with my hands and hold fast my tongue as deep into her ass as I could gain and savored her tasty bulwark as her sphincter teased my clapper. Her cries were loud and often and muffled by a pillow.
"Oh God, honey, I can't think this,"she groaned."No one's ever done this to me before…"
That made me need to run even harder so I slipped a helping hand between her legs and back into her slippery snatch. That produced a louder oink of surprise and pleasure and she immediately placed her hired hand on top of mine and directed my fingers to her hardened have intercourse power hammer and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her middle in a soft, sexy golf stroke, back and forth, alternately drilling my cheek with her ass and my finger's breadth with her hungry cunt.
My cock was aching for her so I moved up in perspective behind her and slipped it into her from behind. Our low gear screwing was going to be bow-wow style. She squeezed my weenie with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as hard as I could. She yelped into the case with every push and within a minute or so I could sense the atmospheric pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping pussy wide of cock.
"Oh horseshit, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh fuck, what a cock."
"I've always wanted to fuck 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 secondment load thick inside her, jet after spurt, and Susan moaned into the pillow shell. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her service department she rolled onto her spine and pulled my face to hers for a foresightful, sloppy buss. There was a puddle of her cum on the sheet where her ram pussy had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few min 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 toilette rosiness and the piss running, and I started stroking myself and soon was tough again. She opened the bathroom door a split instant before she flipped off the Light Within and I caught a quick glimpse of her sexy naked physical structure as she headed back to bed.
The room was pitch dark. Once she was back under the screening beside me I reached over and grabbed her hand and placed it on my concrete cock.
"Hmmmm…"she said.
I rolled on top of her and fed my dick into her thirsty slit.
"Yessss…"she said.
We fucked nice and long and slow at first and no words were spoken, just coos of contentment. I picked up the pace and poked her harder.
"Yes…"she said again.
My lips found hers in the inky darkness and we deep-throated tongues as we fucked voiceless still. Her randomness were trapped in my mouth as I drove my gearing into her tunnel. When my grunts got louder she fucked me voiceless, knowing what was soon to amount. She let out a muffled screeching and bit my lingua when I stuck a yoke of finger into her ass. Our lip parted but the fucking continued unabated.
"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.
"You like my stopcock inside you ?"I asked, pounding her.
"Yes,"she said, grinding harder.
"You like my finger's breadth up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.
"You're gon na make me get again."
"Yes."
I gave her a couple more hard golf shot and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted loud and difficult and tarradiddle dripped out the side of my mouth as our dead body shook.
After I pulled my dick out of her and rested beside her I heard her chuckle.
"What's funny ?"I asked.
Oh nothing,"she replied."Just another puddle on the sheet for us to fudge. But we really need to get some more sleep. Or I'll flavour depend on hard and put away wet at the marriage tomorrow."
"Nah,"I said."You'll be the hottest infant in the room."
"wellspring, thanks. It's fun being your whore for a night."
We didn't say anything to a greater extent, but I thought : a nighttime ? She's thinking one Night ? I had early plans.
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In the good morning I was returning from the bathroom when Susan's cell phone 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 tranquil for a while as they talked, but still being naked, I decided to hold some fun and began walking around playing with myself while Susan tried not to look at me or laugh or get mad. I gathered from her position of the conversation that Ed would just meet her at the church and then they would drive back to the hotel for the receipt. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the room on us…so I decided we would stimulate some More fun.
Soon I was quietly dancing in front of her with nine inches of hard rooster bobbing inches from her face. Her face alternated between evil scowl and stifled grin as she tried to finish her margin call before losing it. She turned away but I grabbed her towel, yanked it off and tossed it across the room. I got onto the bed and from behind her back took her knocker in my script. She tried to wrestle devoid but I held her pie-eyed 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 stern looking on her face. By this metre 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 knees and sucked my cock.
She gave beneficial question. I held her hair between my digit as I swung my missile into her backtalk. I felt her digit creep into my ass. She filled her oral cavity and pharynx with my appendage and when she knew I was ready to roll up 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 dead reckoning of my passion rum.
She rose before me and emptied her sassing of cum onto her mammilla and I licked it off.
"Try to stay hard, boy, it's my turn,"she said, as she sat on my prick facing me. She stared in my eyes as she moved up and down in odorous rubbing. I put my men on her buttocks.
"Yes…"she moaned."swordplay with my ass."I squeezed her nerve and leaned my fingertips into her gap."Inside…"
I rammed two fingers into her hot golf hole and she hugged me tight."Fuck…fuck…fuck…"she kept repeating as we fucked, fucked, fucked. Then I felt a haste spill out of her and over my pecker and lump 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 reception hall. It was a large grouping, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the Saame tabular array : Me, my mother, my sister Anna and Susan and Ed. The food was alright, the music was expert and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to look at me but when we did make 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 trip the light fantastic, so once Ed was off talking business with some guy I grabbed her hand and pulled her out on the saltation floor.
After we were dancing for a hour or two I suggested that we go up to my room.
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that !"she said.
"No, I'm serious,"I said."Let's have some fun. fit me in my room and we'll have a quickie."
"Chad, please stop. I'm married, you know. I can't manner of walking out of a marriage ceremony response, I think my hubby might acknowledge, don't you ?"
"Ah, shit, that old fart ? He's over there drinking with the male child, look at him. If we're quick, he'll never know you're gone. And if he asks you, just secern him you went to the gentlewoman way and got to talking with the girls."
"You are nutcase, you know that ?"
"Yeah, crazy about you."Then I put my backtalk to her ear and said,"It won't take yearn. I want to sleep together your ass with my tongue."
She pulled back and said,"You really know how to sweet lecture 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 hour dragged along slowly. After about twenty-five minutes I had just about given up on her when I heard a gentle tapping on the door. Through the peephole I saw it was Susan.
I opened the door and she slipped inside. The room access closed behind her and I took her in my implements of war and kissed her unvoiced. Her mouth seemed to resist at showtime, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my tongue was in her sass, and then I felt her arms around me, and the kiss became tenacious and savage and she moaned softly.
When we broke our kiss she said :"I can't believe I'm here, we can't observe this up you know, it's wrong…"
"I want to make you feel good,"I said.
"Me too,"she softly said.
We didn't bother to disrobe. I pushed her back to the paries and dropped to my knee joint in front of her. She wore a dress that was soft and red and fell to just above her knees. I swooped the material aside and Susan took it in her helping hand and held it, giving me access to her lovely genitalia. I could see the outline of the rim of her already damp, thong-covered kitty. I pulled the thong sideways and she squealed when I stuck my knife into her cunt and sucked her clit into my mouth.
"Oh God…"she moaned.
Her erotic love rod was swelling inside my oral fissure as I worked and she was getting surface-active agent and bed wetter. I reached a hand behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to face up the wall and licked her asshole. I could feel her pushing her ass into my face as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push. I reached my right hand through her ramification and continue massaging her love side arm. When I plunged my tongue into her arsehole she let out a gimcrack screech and her legs almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's heart was through her ass.
I continued her anal retentive tongue roll in the hay and her clitoric shiatsu for a couple minutes, amidst her animal squawks, and urged her to orgasm. The meter was near.
A loud"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, power washing the wall, the carpet and my hired hand with her fluent sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.
I stood up and leaned against her, kissed her neck and took off my bash 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 legs and put my fingers into her worthless slot and got a handful of her luscious love lava and slathered it over my putz and in her son of a bitch. My cock felt like a hot steel rod.
"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the thong strap out of her ass crack and put the tip of my cock up against her O-ring.
I spread her cheeks and pushed. Susan grunted and opened her dickhead for me a tad, and I entered her.
"Oh Jesus of Nazareth Christ, Chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a little more.
"Of shag, I can't believe you're going to eff my ass !"She leaned her ass toward me and I pushed a little More hot steel 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 sense to take my dick inside it. I gave her a poke and another inch or so slipped in.
"Ugh… I can't believe this… Ugh… Ass fuck…"
Then I reached around to the nominal head of her and slipped finger of both my hand into her pussy.
"Oh fuck, now what are you doing ?
"I'm fucking my beautiful auntie's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her right-hand hand touch mine as she started fingering her button. I lowered my human knee to line up my angle. Then we started really fucking.
With each ticker my cock stretched and filled her ass a little more and my fingerbreadth jabbed her sexy bitch. Her ass and seawall swayed in brace time with mine and my cock had never, ever felt such soft, solid insistency. It was compressed and light. But eventually I was almost all the way in !
"Oh fuck, Chad, oh bull, you better hail soon."
"You okay ?"I rasped.
"I feel like I'm going to shit a brick,"she wheezed. Then,"Your shaft in my ass, your digit in my pussy, fuck…"
"Does it hurt ?"I asked.
"A little. It hurts good."
She stroked her creature harder and faster and I started banging her like there was no tomorrow and soon my rod was fully plant inside her snug butt. I pounded her toilsome against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could feel my cum rising within. This was the topper fuck I'd ever had.
"I'm ready,"I said.
"Me too,"Susan said, and then moaned as she released her secondment coming.
With one concluding thrust I groin-slammed her and felt my onus rising up through the bbl and out the gag of my gun, and I fired shots of sizzling semen into her hot ass.
I held her bosom and kissed her from behind, my tool still between her anal bulwark."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 promontory nodding on her shoulder and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But rent it out now, I have to get back downstairs."
She went into the lav to clean up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how soaked her thong was and about my cum dripping out of her asshole and about how I got my cum on her dress and what a mess she was.
"I look like crap !"she said when she came out.
"No, you're beautiful !"I said.
We kissed and then she was out the room access, headed back to the reception. 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 prison term Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost racecourse of each other for a while after that. I was away at school day of row, and she had her job and married lifespan to keep her meddlesome. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any tangency had to be secret. Whenever we did pass along her content remained incessant : It was great 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 call in she never left Ed's incline. I sensed a tension that had never been there before and I wasn't the only when one to point out it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.
I didn't know a lot about their man and wife, but I did know that Ed had been married with small fry 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 moneyed, a stockbroker or something, and they had a place in the metropolis and a condominium at the beach.
I sent her a natal day batting order the following March. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her company savoir-faire. I told her I missed her.
A twosome of weeks later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby town on business the play along workweek and would it be possible to meet for a late lunch ? I told her that was good news and we set the date : the postdate Wednesday at four o'clock. We arranged to satisfy at a chain restaurant.
When I arrived at the restaurant Susan was already there, ensconced in a Booth, on the sound, doing business, newspaper spread out in front of her and a carafe of wine half gone. We greeted with a quick osculation as she hurried to finish her cry. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the documents and spreadsheets on the table and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the carafe and emptied it into the wine glass in front of me.
"business organisation sucking. I'm done for today,"she said, and sipped her wine."How are you doing, dearest ?"
She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.
"I'm OK,"I replied."How are you ?"
"Oh, I'm all right hand. Just sick and tired of the corporate 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, like shit, different day."
We had dinner party and some Thomas More wine and by six o'clock we were in the hotel way she had rented right across the street. We skipped afters ; Susan said that would come later. We were barely in the elbow room before her natural language was in my mouth and our consistence meshed and my cock was already bursting at the line of my dungaree. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a bitch in passion. She tore at my clothes, and started yanking them off piece by small-arm, and in between wolf kisses she spit out a passionate monologue of dirty talk. She told me she'd been thinking about this all week, taking my big shaft and ramming it in her wet kitty-cat and she wanted to taste my cum and lick my clump and sit on my case and how badly she needed to be fucked.
When my clothing had been reduced to my tented boxer and my shoes and windsock she told me to get the rest period of the way uncase and she would be back in a minute. She said she had a surprisal for me and then went into the bathroom and shut the door.
When the room access reopened, I was seated on the border of the bed, naked with my turncock facing Frederick North. She stood powerful in front of me, naked except for a skimpy thong that barely covered her lovely twat. She spun around, shook her rump column inch from my face, a lean fleeceable cord buried in the crack of her ass. I detected the Sami hint of citrus that had so turned me on that low gear time.
"Do you like it ?"she asked, and I nodded."I bought it for you. It's eatable !"
She moved her genitals close to my font. The lean covering fire was nothing but a collecting of green gummy candy. 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 hired man on the rear of my head and pulled my nous closer to my dessert. As I chowed down she bombarded me with strumpet talk of the town and described all of the things we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hands and held her key burnt lime pie steady, making it leisurely to munch.
"There you go Chad, 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 whoreson as I took a level-headed bite of green.
"That's it, that's good, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my fucking step-in then you're going thrash my fucking pussy and I'm going to sit on your fucking face and then you're going joystick that big fucking stopcock in me and fuck the shit out of me and…"
I wedged another finger into her whoreson and her eubstance shook. I spit out some confect so I could masticate off some more.
"Ugh, shit….you want to fuck 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 clock time you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your tongue, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and rammed your big stopcock up there, but first I want to suck your rooster, and take my meter, I want your unharmed young, unattackable rooster in my oral cavity, I want to try out your cum again…"
I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my clapper into her mouthpiece to shut her up. We held each other, her dead 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 encounter,"I said, as I slid myself down between her legs and removed the rest of her thong."But first, now that the candy is gone, I'm going to eat the very sweet stuff."Then I put my face between her thighs.
"Ooh, that's it Baby, eat my slit, suck it out of me, God I love the way you eat my pussy, I needed this. God I need to be fucked…"
That's pretty a good deal the way it went all night, and all of her predictions came dead on target, and then some. Susan seemed dissimilar somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was harder. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her feeling less guilty conscience and less fear of getting caught.
The next morning I awoke with my usual a.m. boner 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 houseclean out her kitty-cat with my soapy cock. I kept it up until I wasn't the only when one who started the day with an orgasm.
When she was leaving for her appointment I mentioned that in three hebdomad I'd be home for a week on spring geological fault, 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 mind and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, mouth washed tongue.
-- --
As natural spring break approached I hadn't talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to contact her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Fri before I was to head home on Sunday.
"So Chad, are you quick to fare home for a few Day, take a break from school ?"she asked.
"Oh yes,"I replied."I can use it because once I get back after the fracture it will only be a few week till finals."
"What are your plans next calendar week ?"
"Not too lots. I'm all-embracing 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 Giant Beach Resort. They hire piles of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really good and great tips too. I know a pair of people that worked there last summer and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a one-half 60 minutes drive each way, so that day is blown."
"Maybe not,"she pondered."I have several explanation down at the beach, maybe I can schedule them Tuesday morning."
"phone upright to me, I'm hard already,"I blurted.
"Oh, you're hard all the clock time, behave yourself,"she said."After the interview, just come straight over to the condo. Do you call back how to get there ?"
I'd only been there twice but I told her I would find it. She said, delight do.
-- --
I aced the interview and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the door closed behind me she was in my arms and we were sucking tongues. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled tonic from a shower bath. After a tenacious buss she took my hand and let me to her bedroom. There we embraced again, our tongues saying hullo 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."I love your body,"she added, and licked my justly nipple."I can't hold to get laid you in my own bed."She put her helping hand in between my branch and felt my unfeelingness."Take off your pants,"she said, and backed away a twosome steps.
I kicked off my shoes and removed my drawers and socks. She told me to sit on the sharpness of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the level, and her radiant naked body stepped to me and knelt between my leg and started licking my dick. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy vixen was about to put on a show. She stretched her mouth, opened as panoptic as she could three or four prison term to warm up and then took me in her mouth. She must take in been practicing because I watched her adjust and reset her sass and lips and throat and slant until, little by piddling my whole hammer 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 unlikely !"I said.
"I'm such a prostitute for your cock,"she said, catching her breath. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my case with her snatch and took my cock back into her mouth. For the next few minute I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy snatch and when she let out a cock-muffled groan I knew her rush was on the way. I felt her pass do off my member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her flow flowed onto my face and down my mentum and cervix 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.
"shtup me. Yes, fuck me, bonk me, fuck me. proceed 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 adjacent three and a half minute. Then we had to break it up. We had long drives ahead of us. We left separately in case some nosy neighbor might note us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.
"You just can't forget my ass alone, can you ?"she said.
"No,"I said."Until succeeding time ?"
"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grinning."But in the meantime I think I may demand to find a fag stopper that feels like your tongue."
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Once again I didn't hear from Susan for a while. But I had told my mother and sister 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 summertime 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 form when my cell earphone rang.
"You never cry me !"I said to Susan.
"Hello to you, too,"she said, and we laughed.
"What's the occasion ? Did you find that rump plug yet ?"
"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might postulate another dose of the real thing !"
"I'm ready."
"Maybe I'll get another victuals thong, 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 housing 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 time. All I had to do was keep an eye on the the place, no wild parties and maintain it clean.
"What do you say ?"she asked.
"Well, it's a no-brainer. The one complaint I've heard about the gig was that the housing was tatty and there was no privacy."
"So you like the idea ?"
"I love the idea. Thanks to you both. Plus I can sniff your scanty when you're not around !"
"Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too !"she said with a laugh. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
-- --
The day after I had my last exam I went home for a duo of mean solar day and then headed down to the beach. The Oklahoman I could start the job, the Oklahoman I would originate making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management power, so I picked it up and went to the condominium and carried all of my stuff into the guest bedroom. I called the manager at the stamping ground and told him I was in town and reporting for tariff. He told me to come in the next day and meet 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 hours a workweek and would hold Mondays off, except for Memorial Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her invoice at the beach she could make it on Mon. She said she was thinking the same thing.
The routine became such that I would shape my ass off for six days and then make love my ass off on Mon. Susan would record up in the morning and we'd shag like creature half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go margin call on some story and then head home to Mister Ed.
The third base hebdomad I was there Susan and Ed came down for the weekend together. At night it was creepy to lie in bed and think what might be going on in the victor sleeping room. So I'd jerk off thinking about Monday morning.
On fourth part of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in separate cars on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to stay over until other Monday to repulse back to the city rather than crusade the beach dealings heading plate after a vacation weekend.
Ed must stimulate left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, bare Susan slipped into the stunt woman bed beside me. Susan was even hornier than common and we were tearing each early up pretty practiced from the beginning. I sucked some titty and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.
"Goddamn, that's it, Baby, eat that fucking pussy, Chad knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. Feels so fucking good…Been a whole nooky calendar week since I felt that big shag hammer, get up here and fuck me."
She pulled my oral sex up to hers and stuck her tongue in my mouth while she guided my dick into her and I started banging her saturated vagina.
"That's it, fuck me, I love your big hard cock inside me. Drill me baby, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can roll me over and have your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big nooky hawkshaw inside me, in my puss, in my rima oris, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"
"Oh fuck is rightfulness !"Ed said.
He was standing in the door. I don't know how long 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 flavour in his eye, like he could kill mortal, staring at us, back and Forth River. I saw his eyes gloomy and glimpse my crotch.
"You filthy strumpet,"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 attorney will be in touch. Let me know when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ FUCKING squawk !'right before he opened the doorway and slammed it, probably waking half the people in the building.
Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to osculate her snag away. Then I kissed her mouthpiece and our natural language did a gentle, easy slow dance.
"dirt. wellspring, My life is about to deepen,"she said.
"Yes,"I said.
"And it looks like we're going to be roommates,"she added with a wear out smile.
"Yes."I kissed her again. Then her eyes became all-inclusive like blue saucers.
"Did you see him gaze at your dick ?"she asked."He was print ! Yours is so practically vainglorious than his. He was jealous, I know him."
We were silent for a time, looking in each other's eyes and sharing gentle kisses.
"brand love to me,"she whispered.
It was the first clip she'd used those words to describe what we did together.
-- --
Ed made sure the family heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost impressed."Do your thing,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each former 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 most of her study, Susan would usually expend three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four flat days together each hebdomad, and the way we fucked each other we needed three or four daytime to recover, trust 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 work one good afternoon and heard voices. Susan and my mother were seated out on the terrace having a mettlesome conversation. The sliding threshold was spread just a few inches so they hadn't heard me enter the condominium, but I could hear them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.
"Well, its metre he knew,"my mother said,"we've all lived this lie long enough."
"You make it sound so easy. After all this time I think it could do Thomas More harm than good,"Susan said.
"I raised him Susan, you didn't. And we wouldn't have such a great deal on our hands if you hadn't decided to bug out fucking him !"
"Terri, please…"
"I'm serious Susan, the time has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequences. Chad deserves to acknowledge. And just because he's a groovy fuck and has a big rooster are not secure enough reasonableness to continue this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college girls, not kin extremity. We need to evidence him the truth."
I slid the room access capable and they both looked at me with repugnance in their eyes.
"Tell me what ?"I asked. Susan closed her eyes and bowed her head. absolutely 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 chair close to them and my female parent began to enjoin me a dark, class secret.
"Chadic, I want to start by saying that we are sorry we never told you this when you were Danton True Young. We almost did a century times but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to screw that up.
She took a deep breath and glanced at Susan's watery oculus before continuing.
"When Anna was born I was very overwhelmed. It had been a hard pregnancy and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your Father was often traveling during the week and was not very much help. Susan was a aged in high shoal at the time and she offered to come over and serve me. So, she moved into the client room.
"During that time, over a identification number of calendar week your father seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much individual searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That baby was you."
I don't know what my face must bear looked like but I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a deep breath. She asked me if I was fine and I nodded.
"So, I divorced your father and told him to stay out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could finish school 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 aunt, you're my mother ?"
They both nodded.
"I'm so drear, Chad,"Susan cried.
"Man,"I said as I rose out of my chairman."We are one snafu family."I went into the client bedchamber 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 cultivate one more than 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 daze, I wasn't really upset. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other feel near ; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom ? We're all adult here.
I opened the bedroom door and walked down the hall. The door to Susan's bedroom was half open. I tapped on the door. 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 okay. I know it must have been hard for you guys, but I think it would accept sorry if you'd told me when I was young. And thank you for not aborting me."
Susan's centre watered and she squeezed my hand.
"And from now on in my sprightliness, I'll never get pissed off if somebody calls me a motherfucker !"
She didn't know quite how to react 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 dandy in bed."
I leaned over and kissed her. In a flashing my tongue was in her mouthpiece and her arms were around me and my hand was between her legs 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, hours of hard, foul love, a total release, with no holding back and no more than arcanum, like we were once again fucking for the kickoff time.
When I was taking my shower bath in the morning I got a blow job as a going away present.
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I had just respective days before heading back to schooltime on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday Night there was a little tension in the air but I was able to relieve it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan : That I'm okay, I understood that they were in a hard side and I was glad they didn't secernate me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full on the mouth and spent the rest of the Night messing around in my music room.
Terri had to go to work on Friday 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 Lake Chad, what would you like for your birthday ?"she asked.
"How about a blowjob ?"I said.
She laughed and said,"You are one bad, horny boy, you know that ?"
"I must have gotten it from my mother."
"Well, if I wasn't two and a half hr away, I'd weigh it. But since I'm not, I think I'll just send you something in the mail."
"Guess I'll have to take on a raincheck."
"What are your architectural plan to celebrate, natal day boy ?"
"Terri's taking me out to dinner, no visualize party 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 nervous laugh. Not that I hadn't thought about it.
"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed awful rummy about you and me. I think she was jealous."
-- --
Terri and I had a couplet of drinks and a dainty dinner, and the comfort horizontal surface was slowly returning to convention. I had just worn dungaree and a golf shirt, but she looked fabulous in a sleeveless pitch blackness displacement, her weaponry 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 respite of the dinner party all I kept thinking about was what it would be like to jerk it off of her.
backbone at the home, I suggested we have a glass of wine together since it was my last night home. She agreed and said she was going to change clothes. I asked her to leave the dress on because she looked wild in it. She said okay, she would, since it was my birthday.
We sat on the sofa together and talked about assorted discipline for a while, schooling, body of work, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the guys in the eating place checking her out in that hot dress.
"Oh, please…"
"No, they were, think me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a jape. I reached my bridge player over to the position of her thigh and felt the sonant textile of her dress. I let my paw 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 manus away.
"touch you. You look so hot in this apparel I couldn't help myself. I've wanted to meet you all night."
"Well, you can't touch me there,"she said.
"okey, where can I touch you ?"I asked.
"My fundament. You can touch my feet."
Well, it's a start, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each other, and she extended her legs with her ft in my lap, and Terri sipped wine while I massaged her feet. I caught a brief glimpse of her Patrick Victor Martindale White step-in and reminisced aloud.
"You know,"I said,"When I was new, throughout high schooltime, I was the guy with the hot Sister and the hot mom. All my pal would want to derive over and check out my sister and my mom. You weren't really my mom, of course, but we didn't know that. And since Anna and I were just a year apart, we had many of the Sami friends, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the cat she dated sooner or later always mentioned how hot you looked. You were the MILF."
"What's that ?"she said.
"The mother I'd like to fuck."
"My goodness, they were just young son !"
"Boys will be boys. I used to jerk off thinking of you."
Our eyes were now locked. I rubbed the bottoms of her feet against my swollen cock. She didn't look away or try to commit her feet away.
"Feel how intemperate I am talking about you ?"I said.
"What do you want to happen ?"
"I want to be the one to take that clothes off of you tonight."
She shook her head slightly from side to side."That would crap me quite the hypocrite, now wouldn't it ?"
"Not to me. You know I had a thing for my aunt. I just didn't know who my aunty was !"
That made her joke, and I felt her squeezing my penis with the soles of her invertebrate foot. Then she swung her leg onto the trading floor and moved to sit close to me, font to face.
"But Chad, it's wrong."
"That's what Susan always said."
"Two damage don't make a right."
"I wonder how many sentence you said that to me when I was growing up ?"
I put my mitt behind her head and kissed her. She resisted of course, but I wiggled my tongue into her mouthpiece and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her breast in my script 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 mouthpiece joined and our tongues meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her paw on my dick. When we ended our draw out kiss she took me by the hand and stood.
"If you want to strip me, let's do it in my sleeping room,"she said, and led the way.
-- --
Standing in her chamber we shared a long, hot buss and I pressed by hard dick against her.
"Will you still respect me in the forenoon ?"she asked.
"If this goes the way I think it will, I'll respect you even more,"I replied.
"You ought to go into cut-rate sale,"she said, and rammed her tongue back into my mouth.
I peeled her dress off and hung it from the cover of a chairwoman. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid panty. Then she removed my clothes, piece by opus, 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 out up and sleep with your aunty !"
I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could think of, some things Sir Thomas More than once. She was an splendid cocksucker, she loved my lingua up her ass and her puss tasted bang-up and fit my pecker like a mitt. And Terri must have gotten the same 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 crazy horse.
When we woke up in the morning I had my usual hardwood and Terri didn't waste product it. She sucked me until I was about to blow up and then she pulled me on top of her, pulled me into her, and I fucked her like I was trying to knock her bottom out. It was an incredible birthday and a wonderful way to get sent off to school.
"Susan was redress about you,"Terri said, when we were kissing goodbye.
"What do you signify ?"I asked.
"You're a blaze of a fuck."
"Right back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a little squeeze on the way out the door.
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I picked up my mail a few days later and there was a small package from Susan. In it I found an envelope and a small, flat giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a natal day circuit card and a generous gift certificate from my favorite music store. She had sprayed it with my favourite scent. In the box was an edible thong, strawberry flavored. Her note said that she hoped it came in handy when the right hand coed came along.
But I've thought about it and I don't think I'll waste it on a college chick. I'll be going home for Christmas breakout in 13 weeks. And it looks like just the right size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be place for Christmas Day too, and we'll be sleeping under the Sami roof over the holiday. And…since now that I know she's not really my babe, but only a half sister, who knows, she might be doable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.
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