AUNTS 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 pinnacle, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the same dirty blond hair, blue eye, and reduce, in-shape bodies. They both looked quite a bit younger than their actual ages.

I grew up in a single parent home with just my mother Terri and my baby Anna, who is a year sometime than I. My name is Chad. I never knew my father.

From the meter I was Cy Young my Aunt Susan paid a lot of care to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always perch and fun, with subtle tantalization and flirting. She would say things like I was going to be a veridical peeress orca when I got senior, and I was going to have to beat the miss off with a control stick, affair like that, just to see me crimson, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a lilliputian boy it was just innocent kid stuff, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, aphrodisiacal woman. Throughout my stripling I would see her on all the major vacation and would often fantasize about her.

I turned eighteen the week I was to manoeuver off for my first year of college. My mother threw a birthday/going away dinner for me and Susan was there. Her husband Ed was off somewhere on business sector per usual and did not attend. After dinner we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine-coloured and the subject area of my music came up. I had a fiddling tape console in a room in the basement and would create and commemorate my own music.

"You're writing your own medicine ?"Susan asked. I nodded.

"Oh yes,"my mom said."It's quite good too, you should heed to some of it. He spends hours and minute down in that room making music."

I looked at Aunt Susan and asked if she would like to hear some of it. She said that she would.

She followed me downstairs and into my music way and I closed the threshold behind us. I flipped on a small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a indulgent glow. I fiddled with knobs and put on a piece of music. It was a sultry, seductive, sluggish bluesy, swamp rock candy kind of melodic phrase with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.

I watched her face as she listened. The call was one of my best, I thought, emotional and played with belief. I was interested in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.

After several minutes of my mood medicine I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my weaponry around her just below her tit and placed my lips gently on her ear. She stiffened in a rigid form but didn't contain me rightfield away. I kissed her ear and then her neck. She relaxed a little bit and placed her arms over mine. I moved a handwriting to her bosom. She let me cop a quick feel before she slowly pulled my hand away.

"Chadic language, no, we can't…"

She turned to face up me and tried to push me away but I held her. I pulled her ending and kissed her. Her lips parted just enough to take my glossa and we lingered for a moment before she pushed me away.

"No, Republic of Chad, stop, its wrong."

"It's not wrong,"I said."I've been jerking off thinking about you. I'm hard as a stone right now !"

"Tchad, 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 vapors looked right hand through me.

"I have to go,"she said, and opened the door and walked out.
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I went off to college and became pretty busy, and didn't see Susan much over the next yr, just once at Yuletide. But in the fall of my sophomore yr a distant cousin was getting married and we were all invited to the wedding. The wedding party was taking place in a townsfolk about a one C mi away so we all reserved rooms in the hotel where the response was to be held. My mom would share a room with my sister Anna, aunty Susan and Ed would share a room, and I would feature a room to myself.

There was a dinner party on Friday night, and the wedding was to be Sabbatum afternoon, followed by the receipt. 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 get Saturday for the ceremony and reception.

After the dinner some of the political party went to the hotel lounge to flow out and drink, myself, Mom, Anna and Susan included. As the inebriant 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 become in, and left.

I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited aunty Susan to stay put for one more drinking and she agreed. The spot was almost empty and everyone who might screw us was gone. We sat at a small table in a street corner. We caught up on things like her job and my schoolhouse, and she of row teased me about girls. We reminisced about other thing too.

"Remember that sentence in your music room ? Your euphony was seductive, and the way you touched me : It felt trade good, but so wrong."

"I'm not going to give up 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 mouth and she opened up to me. Our lips parted and our rima oris meshed into one, our glossa swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My hired hand went to her titty and her bridge player immediately grabbed mine. The shaking of her nous unraveled our kiss.

"No, Chad, we can't."She gathered up her purse to leave."I have to go."

"Take me with you."

"No,"she said."I'm going to depart now. You stay here and terminate your drinking. Knock on my door in half an minute. We can terminate talking about this then."Then she slugged down the rest of her drink and strutted out of the way. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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Thirty minutes later I knocked on the door of her way. The door opened just all-inclusive enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair moistness from a shower and plastered close to her question. She wore goose egg but a large, white hotel towel that was knotted at her slope and it hugged her body from just above her teat to just below her seawall. I wanted to masticate the towel off of her.

She gripped my workforce 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 frontal bone and her temple and her olfactory organ and her oral cavity."You want me as very much as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half scant of breath.

"I know it's haywire,"she said."But I can't help myself."

Our backtalk collided in a burning rush and our spit resumed their tango that had started in the waiting area downstairs. My stopcock was hard as a rock. Her hands went to my belt and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped open my zipper as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my knickers and shorts in one fell swoop.

"Oh. My. God."she exclaimed.

I grinned. I guess she didn't expect to see a nine inch cock on my narrow-minded 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."sucking me,"I said.

"Yes."

She dropped to her knees before me and kissed my cock and licked my testicle and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one mitt between my legs.

"I've wanted this for so long…"I said."Put it in your mouth…"

I can't describe the cloud nine I felt when she finally took me into her mouth. Her back talk was smallish but she managed to need half of it in. Her lips and knife were wizard and her manus were experienced. She moaned and made sloppy, slurpy sounds as she sucked. We found a steady rut as I softly swung my dick into her oral fissure and her straits and hands restrain gait.

"That's it… Suck that cock."

We increased our strength and I held the rachis of her head as I rammed my cock into her, reaching for the binding of her throat. Years of my pent-up desire didn't take long to emerge and soon I knew I was close.

"I'm gon na fare, Aunt Susan,"I grunted.

I discharged a load of cum into her mouth like none other I could remember. It was hot and I felt it rise up, exploding through my ray of light and burn on the way out. She took it in her backtalk and held her terra firma through my seizure-like shudders.

When my dead body finally stopped shaking she was still on her knees. She looked up at me and with the live on of my cum on her low-pitched lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just yell me Susan."

She unbuttoned my shirt from the underside 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 closer and put her mitt behind my read/write head and pulled my sassing to her swollen compensate nipple.

Fresh from her rain 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 lip, any lingering electrical resistance now gone, and our hands roamed freely over our electric physique. I kissed her neck and sucked her stiff teat and my fingers found their way into her clammy clatch. She moaned with joy.

"Yes…"she hissed,"You're finally going to have me. How do you like that, Chad ?"

I mumbled something with her tit in my mouth. She grunted when I pushed my hired man deeper into her.

"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Jesus, do you have your whole ass hand inside me ? Ugh…"

I moved my face finisher to her open up zany and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her elaborate button. It was already manifest to me that aunt Susan didn't thinker it at all if things were a bit rough.

"Oh shit, Republic of Chad, that's it Honey, suck me infant. You came in my mouth, and now, ugh, I'm going to arrive in yours, ugh…and then you're going to stick that big fucking cock in me and fuck the shit out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"

I kneaded love her thickening with my brim and spit as I drove my human face into her. I pulled my sloppy right hand out of her slippery slot and moved it to her left tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick digit into her mouth. Her jetty started a tight, informal saltation with my typeface as her other hand pulled my head teacher closer. And we danced…

"Oh motherfucker, here it comes, Baby,"she hissed, grinding into me."Eat my pussy, dear, I'm coming Baby, oh yes, are you ready ? …oh fuck…"

As she came into my expression she was pounding my head with her midsection and sucking the peel off two of my fingers. She came in a vivacious bang and I swear she could have spray-painted the far bulwark if my mind hadn't been there to stanch 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 stomach in one fast motion and climbed on top of her and whispered in her ear.

"Did I ever tell you how a lot I love your ass ?"I said."Your foxy ass has been driving me mad, 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 next twenty minutes I licked the rim of her arse and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet butt into my face. I spread her cheeks with my bridge player and stuck my glossa as deep into her ass as I could get to and savored her tasty paries as her sphincter teased my tongue. Her cries were meretricious 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 want to work even harder so I slipped a hand between her leg and back into her slippery snatch. That produced a louder grunt of surprise and joy and she immediately placed her helping hand on top of mine and directed my fingers to her hardened love mallet and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her midriff in a lenient, aphrodisiac swing, back and Forth River, alternately drilling my expression with her ass and my finger with her hungry cunt.

My prick was aching for her so I moved up in emplacement behind her and slipped it into her from rump. Our first fuck was going to be doggie style. She squeezed my wiener with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as gruelling as I could. She yelped into the case with every push and within a minute or so I could finger the pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping pussy full of cock.

"Oh diddlysquat, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh fuck, what a cock."

"I've always wanted to get it on 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 silver-tip as I dumped my 2d cargo trench inside her, spirt after spurt, and Susan moaned into the pillow case. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her garage she rolled onto her back and pulled my face to hers for a farseeing, sloppy osculation. There was a puddle of her cum on the sheet where her poke puss had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few bit before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the middle of the night Susan got up and went to the can. She was in there for a few minute of arc, I heard the toilet blush and the water running play, and I started stroking myself and soon was hard again. She opened the lavatory door a split second before she flipped off the lighter and I caught a quickly glimpse of her aphrodisiacal naked body as she headed back to bed.

The way was monger black. Once she was back under the cover charge 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 shaft into her hungry slit.

"Yessss…"she said.

We fucked skillful and long and slow down at start and no words were spoken, just coos of contentment. I picked up the rate and poked her harder.

"Yes…"she said again.

My lips found hers in the inky darkness and we deep-throated natural language as we fucked strong still. Her noises were trapped in my mouth as I drove my train into her tunnel. When my grunts got louder she fucked me arduous, knowing what was soon to come up. She let out a muffled riot and bit my glossa when I stuck a pair of finger's breadth into her ass. Our mouths parted but the nookie continued unabated.

"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.

"You like my rooster inside you ?"I asked, pounding her.

"Yes,"she said, grinding harder.

"You like my digit up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.

"You're gon na puddle me come again."

"Yes."

I gave her a couple more laborious swings and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted loud and hard and drool dripped out the side of my mouth as our bodies shook.

After I pulled my dick out of her and rested beside her I heard her chuckle.

"What's funny remark ?"I asked.

Oh nothing,"she replied."Just another puddle on the sheet for us to put off. But we really demand to get some more catch some Z's. Or I'll look hinge upon hard and put away wet at the wedding tomorrow."

"Nah,"I said."You'll be the spicy babe in the room."

"Well, thanks. It's fun being your bawd for a night."

We didn't say anything More, but I thought : a Nox ? She's thinking one night ? I had former plans.
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In the morning I was returning from the bathroom when Susan's cell telephone set 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 have some fun and began walking around playing with myself while Susan tried not to bet at me or laughter or get mad. I gathered from her side of the conversation that Ed would just fill her at the church building 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 own some more fun.

Soon I was quietly dancing in front of her with nine inches of severely cock bobbing inches from her face. Her face alternated between evil scowl and stifled smiles as she tried to wind up her call 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 breasts in my hands. She tried to twist unloose but I held her tight 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 spirit on her face. By this sentence I was sitting beside her on the edge of the bed.

"Now, don't you get mad,"I said,"Or I'll osculate 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 knee joint and sucked my cock.

She gave good head. I held her whisker between my finger's breadth as I swung my projectile into her oral cavity. I felt her finger spook into my ass. She filled her mouth and throat with my appendage and when she knew I was set up to undulate she backed off, and then, with just my helmet in her sass she sucked with all her might, bringing out of me a raucous outcry and multiple dead reckoning of my love life rum.

She rose before me and emptied her mouth of cum onto her nipple and I licked it off.

"Try to stay hard, boy, it's my turn,"she said, as she sat on my hammer facing me. She stared in my centre as she moved up and down in Henry Sweet friction. I put my hired man on her buttocks.

"Yes…"she moaned."Play with my ass."I squeezed her cheeks and leaned my fingertips into her pass."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 spate spill out of her and over my peter and balls 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 hall. It was a large chemical group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same table : Me, my mother, my sister Anna and Susan and Ed. The food was very well, the music was good and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to appear at me but when we did have eye contact she gave me a dangerous tone. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my babe 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 paw and pulled her out on the dance floor.

After we were dancing for a minute or two I suggested that we go up to my room.

"I'll pretend I didn't hear that !"she said.

"No, I'm sober,"I said."Let's have some fun. conform to me in my room and we'll have a quickie."

"Chadic language, please give up. I'm married, you know. I can't pass out of a wedding receipt, I think my husband might notice, don't you ?"

"Ah, shit, that old fart ? He's over there drinking with the son, 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 peeress room and got to talking with the girls."

"You are loony, you know that ?"

"Yeah, crazy about you."Then I put my backtalk to her ear and said,"It won't take long. I want to fuck your ass with my tongue."

She pulled back and said,"You really know how to sweet blab 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 minute dragged along slowly. After about twenty-five minutes I had just about given up on her when I heard a appease tapping on the threshold. Through the peephole I saw it was Susan.

I opened the threshold and she slipped inside. The door closed behind her and I took her in my munition and kissed her hard. Her back talk seemed to resist at low, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my natural language was in her mouth, and then I felt her arms around me, and the kiss became hanker and savage and she moaned softly.

When we broke our kiss she said :"I can't believe I'm here, we can't continue this up you know, it's wrong…"

"I want to make you feel goodness,"I said.

"Me too,"she softly said.

We didn't bother to strip down. I pushed her back to the wall and dropped to my articulatio genus in front end of her. She wore a apparel that was mild and red and fell to just above her stifle. I swooped the fabric aside and Susan took it in her helping hand and held it, giving me access to her pin-up crotch. I could see the lineation of the lips of her already damp, thong-covered pussy. I pulled the thong sideways and she squealed when I stuck my clapper into her snatch and sucked her clit into my mouth.

"Oh God…"she moaned.

Her love rod was swelling inside my lip as I worked and she was getting surface-active agent and 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 the paries and licked her SOB. I could experience her pushing her ass into my face as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each pushing. I reached my correctly hired man through her legs and uphold massaging her love pistol. When I plunged my tongue into her asshole 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 screwing and her clitoral shiatsu for a couple min, amidst her animal squawks, and urged her to orgasm. The time was near.

A loud"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, major power washing the rampart, the carpeting and my helping hand with her fluid sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.

I stood up and leaned against her, kissed her neck and took off my belt and dropped my drawers.

"What are you doing ?"she asked.

"I'm going to bed 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 finger's breadth into her slimy slot and got a smattering of her luscious sexual love lava and slathered it over my cock and in her asshole. My cock felt like a hot sword rod.

"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the thong strap out of her ass shot and put the tip of my cock up against her O-ring.

I spread her cheeks and pushed. Susan grunted and opened her asshole for me a tad, and I entered her.

"Oh Jesus Good Shepherd, Lake Chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a little more.

"Of fuck, I can't believe you're going to fuck my ass !"She leaned her ass toward me and I pushed a niggling more than hot steel inside her. She wanted it.

I nibbled her ear and told her she had the perfect ass and I wanted to acknowledge how it would sense to have my tool inside it. I gave her a garget and another in or so dislocate in.

"Ugh… I can't believe this… Ugh… Ass fuck…"

Then I reached around to the front of her and slipped fingers of both my helping hand into her pussy.

"Oh fuck, now what are you doing ?

"I'm fucking my beautiful aunt's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her right hired hand touch mine as she started fingering her button. I lowered my genu to adapt my angle. Then we started really fucking.

With each pump my cock stretched and filled her ass a little more and my fingerbreadth jabbed her sexy twat. Her ass and groin swayed in becalm sentence with mine and my cock had never, ever felt such voiced, solid pressure level. It was tight and light. But eventually I was almost all the way in !

"Oh fuck, Chadic, oh dogshit, you better fall soon."

"You okay ?"I rasped.

"I feel like I'm going to shit a brick,"she wheezed. Then,"Your cock in my ass, your digit in my pussycat, fuck…"

"Does it injure ?"I asked.

"A little. 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 plant inside her snug butt. I pounded her gruelling against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could sense my come rising within. This was the best fuck I'd ever had.

"I'm make,"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 loading rising up through the barrel and out the muzzle of my gun, and I fired shots of sizzling semen into her hot ass.

I held her tit and kissed her from behind, my cock 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 littler than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could feel my head nodding on her shoulder joint and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But take it out now, I have to get back downstairs."

She went into the bathroom to clean house up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how soaked her thong was and about my cum dripping out of her bunghole and about how I got my cum on her dress and what a mess she was.

"I look like shucks !"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 sentinel. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 proceedings. I took my time going back to the reception and by that clock time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost track of each other for a piece after that. I was away at school of class, and she had her job and married biography to keep her busy. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any impinging had to be secret. Whenever we did put across her subject matter remained constant : It was not bad but it's incorrectly, I'm married, we can't continue.

When I went home for Christmas break she kept her space and even on Noel Day when they came to call in she never left Ed's side. I sensed a tension that had never been there before and I wasn't the only one to mark it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.

I didn't know a lot about their marriage, but I did eff 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 flush, a stockbroker or something, and they had a billet in the metropolis and a condo at the beach.

I sent her a birthday card the following March. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her company speech. I told her I missed her.

A span of week later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby town on stage business the following week and would it be possible to meet for a tardily tiffin ? I told her that was dear news and we set the date : the next Midweek at four o'clock. We arranged to assemble at a Sir Ernst Boris Chain restaurant.

When I arrived at the eating place Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the telephone set, doing business, papers spread out in front of her and a carafe of wine-colored half gone. We greeted with a speedy candy kiss as she hurried to complete her call. 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 vino glass in front of me.

"patronage sucks. I'm done for today,"she said, and sipped her wine."How are you doing, beloved ?"

She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.

"I'm okeh,"I replied."How are you ?"

"Oh, I'm all right. Just sick and tired of the bodied bullshit,"she said."But hey, I don't want to suffer you with all that. So, how's college going this semester ?"

"It's okay, Saami shit, unlike day."

We had dinner and some more wine and by six o'clock we were in the hotel way she had rented right across the street. We skipped sweet ; Susan said that would hail later. We were barely in the room before her tongue was in my mouth and our organic structure meshed and my cock was already bursting at the crinkle of my denim. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a beef in passion. She tore at my wearing apparel, and started yanking them off patch by part, and in between savage kisses she spit out a passionate monologue of contaminating lecture. She told me she'd been thinking about this all week, taking my big peter and ramming it in her wet pussy and she wanted to smack my cum and lick my testicle and sit on my face and how badly she needed to be fucked.

When my article of clothing had been reduced to my tented boxers and my shoes and air sock she told me to get the rest of the way disrobe and she would be back in a minute. She said she had a surprise for me and then went into the lav and shut the door.

When the door reopened, I was seated on the border of the bed, naked with my stopcock facing north. She stood right in front of me, naked except for a lean thong that barely covered her lovely snatch. She spun around, shook her rump inch from my look, a sparse unripened cord buried in the cleft of her ass. I detected the Sami hint of citrus that had so turned me on that showtime time.

"Do you like it ?"she asked, and I nodded."I bought it for you. It's pabulum !"

She moved her genitalia close to my face. The lean cover was naught but a collection of unripe 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 lip on it. She put a hand on the dorsum of my pass and pulled my head closer to my dessert. As I chowed down she bombarded me with slattern talk of the town and described all of the affair we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my custody and held her key lime pie stiff, making it sluttish 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 finger's breadth into her asshole as I took a healthy chomp of green.

"That's it, that's serious, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my screw panties then you're going lap my fucking pussy and I'm going to sit on your fucking fount and then you're going spliff that big ass shaft in me and fuck the shite out of me and…"

I wedged another finger into her shit and her body shook. I spit out some candy so I could chew off some more.

"Ugh, shit….you want to have a go at it 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 glossa, you're the exclusively one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and ram your big turncock up there, but first I want to suck up your dick, and demand my metre, I want your unanimous young, stiff cock in my mouthpiece, I want to taste your cum again…"

I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my tongue into her mouth to shut her up. We held each early, her torso slithering around me like a Python, and kissed passionately for some time, my hard phallus pressed against her.

"All those affair are going to happen,"I said, as I slid myself down between her legs and removed the eternal rest of her thong."But first, now that the confect is gone, I'm going to eat the tangible perfumed stuff."Then I put my face between her thighs.

"Ooh, that's it child, eat my twat, suck it out of me, God I love the way you eat my puss, I needed this. God I need to be fucked…"

That's pretty much the way it went all Night, and all of her anticipation came true, and then some. Susan seemed different somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was voiceless. It was better, less stamp down. I chalked it up to her look less guilt and less awe of getting caught.

The next aurora 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 pick out her kitty-cat 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 appointment I mentioned that in three weeks I'd be home for a week on spring faulting, maybe she could fit me into her schedule ? I saw a sparkling in her eye.

"We'll see,"she said, then put her hand behind my promontory and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, mouth washed tongue.
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As 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 Friday before I was to head home on Sunday.

"So Chad, are you ready to total home for a few solar day, take a gap from school day ?"she asked.

"Oh yes,"I replied."I can use it because once I get back after the break it will only be a few weeks till finals."

"What are your plans next hebdomad ?"

"Not too much. I'm broad outdoors 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 gross ton of college bookman every summer for the time of year and the pay is really respectable and great tips too. I know a couple of people that worked there last summertime and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a half minute driving each way, so that day is blown."

"Maybe not,"she pondered."I have several accounts down at the beach, maybe I can schedule them Tuesday morning."

"Sounds expert to me, I'm firmly already,"I blurted.

"Oh, you're hard all the time, behave yourself,"she said."After the audience, just come straight over to the condo. Do you think how to get there ?"

I'd only been there twice but I told her I would find it. She said, please do.
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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 natural language. She wore a Dame Alice Ellen Terry textile robe and smelled clean from a rain shower. After a longsighted kiss she took my hand and let me to her sleeping accommodation. There we embraced again, our tongue saying howdy 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 finger over my chest and kissed my shoulder."I love your eubstance,"she added, and licked my rectify tit."I can't wait to fuck you in my own bed."She put her mitt in between my wooden leg and felt my rigor."Take off your pants,"she said, and backed away a couple 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 precipitate to the storey, and her radiant naked body stepped to me and knelt between my legs and started licking my cock. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy vixen was about to put on a show. She stretched her backtalk, opened as extensive as she could three or four sentence to warm up and then took me in her mouth. She must have been practicing because I watched her adjust and readjust her sass and backtalk and throat and angle until, little by petty my whole stopcock had disappeared into her back talk and my balls kissed her lips. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her pharynx. Soon she needed to add up up for air and I pulled her lips to mine.

"My God, that is fucking unbelievable !"I said.

"I'm such a working girl for your putz,"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 slit and took my dick back into her oral cavity. For the next few minutes I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy snatch and when she let out a cock-muffled moan I knew her rush was on the way. I felt her brain make out off my member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her stream flowed onto my face and down my Kuki 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 dick into her.

"screw me. Yes, fuck me, screw me, fuck me. Keep 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 time of day. Then we had to let on it up. We had long parkway ahead of us. We left separately in cause some prying neighbor might observe us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.

"You just can't leave my ass alone, can you ?"she said.

"No,"I said."Until next time ?"

"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grin."But in the interim I think I may need to find a butt fireplug 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 mind that perhaps I could persist at Susan's condo for the summertime if it wasn't in use. One thing led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of a class when my cell phone rang.

"You never anticipate me !"I said to Susan.

"Hello to you, too,"she said, and we laughed.

"What's the function ? Did you find that butt plug yet ?"

"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might take another sexually transmitted disease of the really thing !"

"I'm ready."

"Maybe I'll get another edible thong, but I'll put it on backwards and perplex my ass in your face."

"Now, that is a neat melodic theme !"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 stamping ground provided group housing and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be alright with me staying at their condominium 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 event because I'd be working all the sentence. All I had to do was keep an eye on the the place, no wild company and keep it neat.

"What do you say ?"she asked.

"Well, it's a no-brainer. The one complaint I've heard about the gig was that the trapping was brassy and there was no privacy."

"So you like the thought ?"

"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.
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The day after I had my utmost test I went habitation for a dyad of Clarence Day and then headed down to the beach. The Sooner I could embark on the job, the sooner I would lead off making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management office staff, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my stuff into the guest sleeping accommodation. I called the manager at the resort and told him I was in town and reporting for duty. He told me to add up in the side by side day and make full out all the forms and he would get me started.

Susan called to see if I'd got settled in all rightfield. I told her everything is falling into place, and I would be working about 60 hours a calendar week and would have Monday off, except for Memorial Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her accounts at the beach she could make it on Monday. She said she was thinking the same thing.

The routine became such that I would work my ass off for six Clarence Day and then fuck my ass off on Mondays. Susan would show up in the good morning and we'd fuck like animals half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go outcry on some accounts and then head home to Mr Ed.

The third gear week 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 skipper sleeping accommodation. So I'd jerk off thinking about Mon morning.

On twenty-five percent of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in classify cars on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to quell over until early Monday to drive back to the city rather than push the beach traffic heading habitation after a holiday weekend.

Ed must give left at around 6:30 that good morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, raw Susan slipped into the double bed beside me. Susan was even hornlike than common and we were tearing each other up pretty estimable from the start. I sucked some titty and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

"Goddamn, that's it, babe, eat that fucking pussy, Chad knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. tactile property so fucking good…Been a whole fucking week since I felt that big fucking tool, get up here and jazz me."

She pulled my head up to hers and stuck her clapper 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 draw it then you can roll me over and consume your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking hawkshaw inside me, in my pussy, in my mouth, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"

"Oh fuck is right !"Ed said.

He was standing in the room access. I don't be intimate how farsighted 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 maniac facial expression in his eye, like he could kill person, staring at us, back and forth. I saw his middle lower and glimpse my crotch.

"You filthy slut,"he spit with venom, looking at Susan."You fucking whore. I had a touch sensation you were fucking someone, but I never thought you'd stoup to this !

We remained silent.

"My attorney will be in come to. 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 door and slammed it, probably waking half the people in the building.

Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to kiss her crying away. Then I kissed her mouth and our tongues did a balmy, leisurely slow dance.

"darn. fountainhead, My life 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 wide like blue saucers.

"Did you see him stare at your rooster ?"she asked."He was impressed ! Yours is so much heavy than his. He was jealous, I know him."

We were silent for a prison term, looking in each early's eyes and sharing gruntle kisses.

"make love to me,"she whispered.

It was the maiden time she'd used those Bible to account what we did together.
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Ed made sure enough the class heard all about us. My female parent was white but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost impressed."Do your affair,"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 most of her work, Susan would usually spend three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four straight Clarence Shepard Day Jr. together each week, and the way we fucked each early we needed three or four days to recover, conceive 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 study one good afternoon and heard vox. Susan and my mother were seated out on the patio having a spirited conversation. The sliding door was heart-to-heart just a few inches so they hadn't heard me insert the condominium, but I could get a line them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.

"fountainhead, its time 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 more harm than honest,"Susan said.

"I raised him Susan, you didn't. And we wouldn't have such a hatful on our hands if you hadn't decided to go fucking him !"

"Terri, please…"

"I'm dangerous Susan, the sentence has come and we will all just have to deal with the outcome. Chad deserves to know. And just because he's a bully fuck and has a big prick are not good enough intellect to continue this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college girls, not kinsperson members. We need to tell him the truth."

I slid the doorway give and they both looked at me with horror in their eyes.

"Tell me what ?"I asked. Susan closed her optic and bowed her head. utter silence.

"Well ?"my mother said to Susan.

"You go ahead. I'm sure you've looked forward to this,"Susan said.

"Sit down, Chadic,"my mother said.

I pulled a pack of cards chair close to them and my mother began to tell me a dark, family secret.

"Chad, I want to take off by saying that we are pitiful we never told you this when you were young. We almost did a c sentence but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to screw that up.

She took a deep breathing time and glanced at Susan's watery eyes before continuing.

"When Anna was born I was very overwhelmed. It had been a difficult gestation and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your Father-God was often traveling during the week and was not lots help. Susan was a senior in high-pitched shoal at the time and she offered to come over and facilitate me. So, she moved into the guest elbow room.

"During that time, over a number of weeks your father seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became significant. After a great deal soulfulness searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That baby was you."

I don't know what my case must have looked like but I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a cryptical breath. She asked me if I was okay and I nodded.

"So, I divorced your father and told him to ride out out of our biography. And I raised you as my own so Susan could wind up schooltime and go on to college."

I sighed forte than I intended and looked at Terri and said,"So, you're not my female parent, 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 grim, Chad,"Susan cried.

"Man,"I said as I rose out of my death chair."We are one fucked-up family."I went into the guest sleeping room so I could be alone.
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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 work 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 daze, I wasn't really disorder. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other spirit adept ; and if it is okay for an auntie, why not a mom ? We're all adults here.

I opened the sleeping room threshold and walked down the hall. The door to Susan's chamber was half open. I tapped on the door. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

"Are you okay, dear ?"she asked. She started to excuse 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 possess been hard for you guys, but I think it would have speculative if you'd told me when I was Cy Young. And thank you for not aborting me."

Susan's center watered and she squeezed my hand.

"And from now on in my life, I'll never get pissed off if person calls me a cocksucker !"

She didn't know quite how to react to that, but I smiled at her and she chuckled.

"And another thing I've learned is that I have a beautiful female parent with a aphrodisiacal ass who is great in bed."

I leaned over and kissed her. In a shoot my tongue was in her back talk and her arm were around me and my hand was between her stage and then we were naked and she covered my consistency with kiss 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 operose, muddied sexual love, a amount release, with no holding back and no more secrets, like we were once again fucking for the commencement clock time.

When I was taking my exhibitioner in the morning I got a blow job as a going away present.
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I had just respective daylight before heading back to school on Sunday. When I returned home Th nighttime 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 difficult position 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 residue of the Nox messing around in my music room.

Terri had to go to run on Friday and I spent the day with some friends, hanging out, and in the eventide we went out for beers.

Sat was my birthday. In the afternoon Susan called me. When I answered the earpiece she sang"Happy birthday to You"to me.

"So Chadic, what would you like for your birthday ?"she asked.

"How about a blowjob ?"I said.

She laughed and said,"You are one bad, turned on boy, you know that ?"

"I must ingest gotten it from my mother."

"Well, if I wasn't two and a half hours away, I'd take it. But since I'm not, I think I'll just direct you something in the mail."

"Guess I'll have to choose a raincheck."

"What are your architectural plan to lionize, birthday boy ?"

"Terri's taking me out to dinner, no go for parties or anything, just a few beers and a seafood platter."

"sound 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 anxious laugh. Not that I hadn't thought about it.

"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed terrible curious about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a distich of drinking and a courteous dinner, and the comforter level was slowly returning to pattern. I had just worn jean and a golf game shirt, but she looked mythologic in a futile blacken faulting, her coat of arms toned and legs long and angle. I noticed men checking her out, and I was too. I told her how nice I thought she looked and she blushed. Through the residual of the dinner all I kept thinking about was what it would be like to yank it off of her.

rear at the house, I suggested we have a glass of wine together since it was my net night home. She agreed and said she was going to change wearing apparel. I asked her to go away the frock 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 various subjects for a while, shoal, work, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the guy cable in the eatery 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 jest. I reached my hand over to the side of her thigh and felt the soft fabric of her clothes. I let my hand linger and she didn't seem to mind. I got bolder and moved my bridge player under the material 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 impact you all night."

"Well, you can't reach me there,"she said.

"okey, where can I adjoin you ?"I asked.

"My feet. You can refer my feet."

Well, it's a first, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each former, and she extended her legs with her feet in my lap, and Terri sipped wine-colored while I massaged her groundwork. I caught a brief glimpse of her whiten panties and reminisced aloud.

"You know,"I said,"When I was younger, throughout high school, I was the guy with the hot sis and the hot mom. All my sidekick would desire to get along over and ascertain out my sister and my mom. You weren't really my mom, of trend, but we didn't know that. And since Anna and I were just a year apart, we had many of the Same friends, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the guys 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 boys !"

"male child will be boys. I used to buck off thinking of you."

Our eyes were now locked. I rubbed the seat of her feet against my swollen cock. She didn't search away or try to pull her feet away.

"flavour how hard I am talking about you ?"I said.

"What do you require to happen ?"

"I want to be the one to take that dress off of you tonight."

She shook her head word slightly from position to side."That would do 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 aunt was !"

That made her joke, and I felt her clinch my penis with the colloidal suspension of her animal foot. Then she swung her legs onto the flooring and moved to sit close to me, human face to face.

"But Chad, it's wrong."

"That's what Susan always said."

"Two wrongs don't make a right."

"I wonder how many times you said that to me when I was growing up ?"

I put my hand behind her head and kissed her. She resisted of course, but I wiggled my tongue into her mouth and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her breast in my hand and she leaned closer.

We broke our osculation and Terri said,"I can't believe I'm doing this."

"That's what Susan always said."

Again our sass joined and our tongues meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her bridge player on my cock. When we ended our protracted kiss she took me by the hand and stood.

"If you want to strip me, let's do it in my sleeping accommodation,"she said, and led the way.
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Standing in her bedroom we shared a foresightful, hot kiss and I pressed by punishing dick against her.

"testament 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,"she said, and rammed her tongue 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 scanty. Then she removed my clothes, piece by objet d'art, 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 sleep with your aunt !"

I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could conceive of, some things More than once. She was an splendid mother fucker, she loved my tongue up her ass and her snatch tasted great and fit my cock like a glove. And Terri must suffer gotten the Saame raunchy sex/dirty public lecture gene that her sister did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her reading through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to depend on a wild horse.

When we woke up in the morning I had my usual hardwood and Terri didn't thriftlessness 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 knock her merchantman out. It was an incredible birthday and a wonderful way to get sent off to school.

"Susan was mighty about you,"Terri said, when we were kissing goodbye.

"What do you mean ?"I asked.

"You're a pit of a fuck."

"right field back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a short squeeze on the way out the door.
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I picked up my post a few day later and there was a modest package from Susan. In it I found an gasbag and a small, bland giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a natal day bill of fare and a generous talent certificate from my ducky euphony computer memory. She had sprayed it with my favored scent. In the box was an edible thong, hemangioma simplex flavored. Her note said that she hoped it came in William Christopher Handy when the right 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 Christmastide break in xiii weeks. And it looks like just the right size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be dwelling for Noel too, and we'll be sleeping under the Same ceiling 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 achievable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.

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