A loose C softly fell from the nighttime sky, it almost seemed the wind instrument simply blew old loose snow from the rooftops. I checked my earpiece for the clip, the clock read 9:00, Tuesday, December 31st. My parents always threw these parties on New Years Eve, which I never took much of a liking to. This time I was on severance from college and had been bored all week.

The loud mumbled audio of voices competing for attention rose threw the storey, and while the music was barely audible, the speech sound vibrated through the paries. A few abandon beer cans laid on the nightstand, I had been taking them from downstairs, and at this point felt a good buzz. I put in my headphones, and put on some euphony in attempt to close out the speech sound from the political party below, I did so successfully by spending the majority of the night up in my room.


At around 11:00, all I could really get a line was the loud drunken vocalisation of my aunt Julie. I walked down the stairs, her articulation became more clear.


'' Is that my nephew I hear coming down the step ! '' she exclaimed in a somewhat slurred fashion.
I stepped down from the last stair and walked around the street corner into the kitchen, she sat alone with an overfilled glass of wine-coloured in her mitt. She donned a blue purple dress, with several bracelets on her compensate wrist, and on the other was a gilt watch with a lowly face. For the most part, her long, dark browned tomentum fell down her back with some Strand falling in front line contrasting sharply with her pale pelt. Two dark strands, matching her practically smutty eyes, fell over either berm almost pointing to her cryptical cleavage. Between her large knocker was ring suspended from a chain of mountains around her neck. She wore a pair of lightlessness pumps, with worn red can. Julie 's long legs were hardly covered as her tight dress barely hid the rear of her vauntingly, steadfast ass.

Upon seeing me she rose to her feet, the muscular tissue in her inflect leg became more defined, and her bosom bounced as she moved toward me slowly. It seemed that at any import one of them could just pop out, for a sec I found myself wanting it to happen. She wrapped her munition around my backbone, and pulled me tightly into her dead body. Her embrace was arousing, was it because I was sot I wondered.


'' You 've been up in your room all nighttime, I have n't even seen my nephew '' she complained.

'' I have n't seen you a patch auntie, it 's good to see '' I replied trying to avoid glancing at her breasts. `` I only came down for some nutrient though '' I had to get out of there, the feeling of magnet to my aunt scared me.
A look of letdown came over her face, `` come sit down and talk to your aunt for a little while ''.
We sat for a while just keeping conversation, other family unit appendage came and went. The full metre I struggled not to continuously face at my aunt Julie 's full moon chest that was exploding from her lean dress. At one point during our conversation she briefly uncrossed her legs, and I quickly glanced noticing her pure flannel lace panties. Why would she fag these to this class party I thought, is she going somewhere else after. When no one was around she went and poured me a beer in an inconspicuous cup, and a few more beers were poured along with a couple glasses of wine-coloured.


The party began to thin out, `` would you drive your aunt home '', my mother asked me, obviously unaware of my ingestion of inebriant throughout the evening.
'' Uhhhhh .... '' I began to panic. `` I 'm really tire- '' Julie cut me off.

'' I was thinking I would stay in the guest elbow room, if that's alright with you '' Thank god she saved me on that one I thought as my auntie looked over and winked.

'' Oh thats an even better idea '' my female parent replied as she turned and left the room.
I said goodnight to Julie and the few other family phallus that were still around, it was nearing 2:00 in the morning now so there were few people left. Retreating to my elbow room, overwhelmed with confusion of my feelings, I stopped in the privy, I had taken in quite a few beers and was feeling pretty drunk. Once in my room I got fully unattired, as this was how I liked to sleep, laid in my bed, and tried to get my auntie 's body out of my mind, the attempts, however, were completely vain. I fell into a ignitor slumber for an unsure measure of metre, and was awoken by the sound of Julie 's pumps on the old wooden floor. The jangle of her bracelets grew nearer, I expected the jingle to buy the farm my door and continue down the antechamber but her dog slowed as she approached my door, and then came to a halt.


'' hullo '' she whispered from outside my door, `` are you awake ''. Undecided on how to respond I decided to make to be asleep.
I heard the knob bend, and opened one eye slightly to see her brace herself on my desk with her right bridge player. She then slowly lifted her powerful leg backward, and lowered her left arm to remove the fatal shoe from her small, beautiful base. adjacent she placed the heel of her other shoe between the brightly painted red toes of her bare foot, she pinched the cad between her toes, and pulled her foot from the confines the footgear. My aunt removed her watchband, followed by her watch and placed them, as quietly as potential, in a neat pile on my desk. What could she possibly be doing, she must lie with that this is not the guest elbow room, can she not see me sleeping here ?

The gravid, brightly moon, lit her pale tegument through the stripe of iniquity created by the blinds. Julie walked toward my basket of pestiferous wash. As she bent down the dress rose up and I could see a small coup d'oeil of flannel cloth from her lace step-in. The band suspended from her neck swung down, it glistened in the moonlight, and as she stood up it reentered its hiding spot between her monstrous titty.

In her manus was a dyad of my boxers, bringing them to her font she pressed them to her nose using both hands and took in an audible inhale through her nose, then exhaled with a pleasurable sigh. Her hand left her face and slid down her neck opening. As she arched her back, and her hair fell behind her back English-Gothic architecture to the floor, her script continued its declivity. The pinky and ring finger's breadth went over the surface of her attire, the middle and index, as a yoke, cleaved between the clothes and her breasts. Her digit now slid down the valley between her knocker, when the reached the garb fabric, she pulled it down a small total and the top of her areola unmasked themselves.

I could not take my eyes off of my aunty, it was like she was putting on a appearance. My torso was on fire with desire, and my dick began to thicken progressively. Wow, she really knew how to work her body, did she know I was watching, or was this just natural ? So many idea were flowing through my head word. I could find myself growing in my trouser, it began to thrill. I directed my attention back to my aunty.

Her dress had been rolled up over her coxa, and her hand was rubbing the outside of her panties. Passing her middle finger up and down between her partially swollen lips, and indent began to appear in the shadows of the Moon lit room. The velocity picked up, visible light moaning began to recall in my spike, my aunt's legs buckled and she let out a little screech followed by a soft `` oh my god '' and a giggle. I was at full staff and pulsing, she slid her scanty down a little, and let sobriety ask over as the dropped to the floor. Carefully lifting her jolly lilliputian toes from the thong on the floor she tip toed over to the end of my bed.

I suddenly became skittish, and had no idea what to expect. She still wore the skimpy frock but it was rolled up past her navel, and her fuddled vagina glistened through the wispy shadow hairs in the light of the nighttime, much like the closed chain that she wore around her neck opening. Julie was closemouthed enough now that she would be able-bodied to tell my eyes were give so I shut them to nullify being discovered, I also feared she would notice my erecting as I was on my book binding covered in only a thin weather sheet. The singular sound of a zip fastener rung in my ears, then the speech sound of a piano fabric hitting the floor. Her dress must be off, I thought to myself.

Anxious to what may bechance I kept my eyes held shut, could she remember i 'm someone else, what is happening ? I felt the mainsheet nip and tuck at my feet : `` have you been spying on me ? '' my aunt Julie asked.

She giggled, and put one knee down on the bed, followed by the next, she straddled just above my ankles. I felt her hands just above my articulatio genus, and my auntie soft hands began sliding up my leg.


'' I saw you watching me, and now I see that you like what you saw '' her tone was mesmerizing.
Her fingers were now touching the base of my penis, and I could sense the cold metallic touch of the ring resting on my cock. spinal column arched, legs spread full, and ass in the air she moved her head closer to the head of my hard-on. The warm moist air from her breathing place teased me, I wanted my aunt to take me into her mouth. Then she asked : `` How bad do you desire me ? ``

Instead of answering her with news I bowed my back, lifting my dick up toward her mouth.


'' Not so loyal '' she said, `` I have to see if you deserve this mouth around you dick, you have to prove yourself. ``
She lowered herself, and began to move toward my face, the pass of my member dragged between canyon created by her full chest, and down her venter, as it slid past her kitty-cat I could feel the slimy juice that remained from earlier. rake was pumping into my appendage, it felt like it could break loose. Unsure of how a great deal more ribbing I could take I lowered back down, and left my hands at my side. I had yet to touch her body, and now her aspect moved toward mine, what is she going to do ? Her rim came approached but then retreated away from my face, she stood up. Beside my school principal were her beautiful human foot, and following up her hanker sexy wooden leg, I saw my aunt's pussy.

She began to lour herself down, her blackguard came off the mattress, as her wet lips got closer they spread, and ping lips peeked out. Those sassing pressed against mine, and she began to gently cranch them into my face. My mouth and Kuki-Chin were quickly covered in wet as I tightly squeezed my lips around her inner labia and pulled. As it passed over my lip I would gallop my tongue to feel her slippery cunt pass over my oral cavity, her fragile pubes tickled my chin.

My aunt's legs spread wider, and her hand fell from her knocker down to my nous, she grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it toward her crotch.


"I love this !"she softly exclaimed,"you don't know how yearn I've been waiting for this"she let out with a cheap moan.
I felt her blazonry move back and eternal sleep on my chest, she pushed off and lifted herself from my face. He pussy dangled above of my face, she began to bring down it, and just before touching my lips she lifted once again.


"Good"She said,"You're encyclopaedism, you passed my fiddling test. Now gim me that dick of yours. I could hardly wait, her body twisted, and her head hovered above my penis. Julie lifted her round of drinks, milky ass in the air, as she did this her buttock bed covering, displaying her wet vagina, as well as the tight second hole.
"Don't be afraid, have-to doe with your aunt ass"She said trying to comfort me.
Without even thinking it could be another test I reached up with my left hand and placed my hired man on her as. I squeezed, more business firm than I ever could have imagined. Adding a second mitt, I placed my thumbs just outside the crack cocaine and pulled the cheeks away from each former. Simply viewing my aunty lady parts made me dick feel like it was going to explode.


"You like what you see back there ?"she asked, knowing, based on the define vein running along my member, that I loved it.

"Yes, I love it"I responded, as I felt her hands start to slide up the base of my phallus, and a chilling breeze pass over the head as she blew on it.
"fountainhead, you're going to love this even more then ”, she dipped her neck down and gently kissed the tip. Her tongue dragged over the top once, then made its way around the straits of my prick. Then, I felt her warm lip take in the tip, and it didn't stop there. She brought her head down even further, I could feel the head of my erection touch the rachis of her throat, I was throbing against the inside of her mouth.
As she slid it out she said"did you know I could do that ?"
I didn't know how to serve,"That was amazing."
She was doing this repeatedly, and started to clean up speed. My cock was soaking, and my fingerbreadth of my rightfulness manus was stroking the inside of her vagina, while my left hand was filled with her ass cheek. My Aunt reached back without slowing, she grabbed my and and moved my finger to her ass mess. Not knowing what she wanted I slowly rubbed in circular motions, licked my finger to constitute it wet, and went back to her hole.

This went on for a while and then she asked me,"Want your aunt to sit on your dick ”. before I could say yes she got up and faced me, reached behind herself and grabbed my stone hard, slimy dick. She slid the tip up and down her lips a couple of times. Julie then slowly put my head inside her and slide about halfway down, and back up, before slowly lowering herself as my dick slid all the way in and she sat on my dead body. I could finger my phallus throbbing against the rampart of her pussy, while she sat there gently rocking back and forth. After this aristocratic romp, she lifted her body and let her angle drop back down onto my eubstance, she slid up and down my hammer as her slopped ass clapped against my body. Her mammilla bounced in an almost circular motion, I reached up and grabbed her breast as she rode my tool to the verge of breaking it.

After she rode me for a while, I decided to take kick. I grabbed my aunt Julie 's waist and tossed her off of me. Next I returned my hand to her shank and brought her ass up at the edge of the bed. My penis was wet, her vagina was dripping. She placed her face on the surface of the bed, grabbed tightly onto the sheets and yelled"YES, put it in me baby ! ”.

I buried my dick in her, our bodies were in utter harmony, and I glided in and out with simplicity. With my men were on her ass, my ovolo caressed her limber ass hole, every once and awhile slightly inserting it, which seemed to get a pleasurable reply from Julie, in the variety of a moan, or twitch. I pounded hard, getting harder and faster. I wanted to finish.


"I'm almost there, delight don't stop."she said, keeping her bulk in check after her other burst. I strained every muscle in my body trying to hold it,"yes, Yes, YES"she yelled.
I inserted my thumb fully into her ass, her body began to flutter, and she moaned, then started breathing heavy. Her pegleg waver and she let out a yell. I grabbed her whisker, pulled her point toward my body, and thrusted myself deep inside her, as far as I could. Her bunghole was pulsating from the climax it tensed up around my thumb then eased off. I raised my hand and slapped her ass cheek, her pussy hugged my cock in spurt. My dick flexed, and my seeded player spilled into her cunt. Julie fell to the rag like a muckle of bricks, I simply gazed at her beautiful body, my cum began to drip out of her pussy. Julie stood up.
"I'm gon na leave my turn on your desk, we need to hang out more often ”. She walked across the room to gather her clothes, I watched her ass bounce from her stake coital strut. Julie left and I fell asleep with a smile knowing I just fucked my aunt Julie .