aunty IN MY PANTS

I always thought my Aunt Susan was hot.

Susan is my mother's younger baby, and variety of a carbon copy of my mom. She is four long time young than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the same peak, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the same dirty blond tomentum, blue eyes, and thin, in-shape eubstance. They both looked quite a bit younger than their actual ages.

I grew up in a one parent domicile with just my female parent Terri and my sister Anna, who is a class older than I. My name is Tchad. I never knew my father.

From the time I was Edward Young my aunty Susan paid a lot of attending to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always twinkle and fun, with subtle teasing and dalliance. She would say things like I was going to be a real lady killer when I got older, and I was going to have to beat the girls off with a stick, things like that, just to see me blush, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a footling boy it was just impeccant kid stuff, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, sexy woman. Throughout my teens I would see her on all the major holiday and would often fantasise about her.

I turned eighteen the week I was to head off for my first yr of college. My mother threw a birthday/going away dinner for me and Susan was there. Her husband Ed was off somewhere on business per usual and did not attend. After dinner we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine-colored and the subject of my music came up. I had a minuscule tape console in a room in the cellar 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 good too, you should mind to some of it. He spends hours and hr down in that way making music."

I looked at Aunt Susan and asked if she would like to discover 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 glow. I fiddled with boss and put on a piece of music. It was a sultry, seductive, slow 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, excited and played with feeling. I was worry in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.

After several minutes of my mood music I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my arms around her just below her breasts and placed my lips gently on her ear. She stiffened in a rigid form but didn't blockade me right away. I kissed her ear and then her neck. She relaxed a short bit and placed her implements of war over mine. I moved a hand to her chest. She let me cop a quick feel before she slowly pulled my script away.

"Chad, no, we can't…"

She turned to look me and tried to push me away but I held her. I pulled her closing curtain and kissed her. Her lips parted just enough to accept my tongue and we lingered for a mo before she pushed me away.

"No, Chadic, closure, 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 36 years old, you're 18. We can't. Besides…"

She started smoothing her cotton sun dress. I could see her indurate nipples behind it.

"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big infant blues looked redress 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 meddling, and didn't see Susan much over the next class, just once at Christmastime. But in the fall of my sophomore year a remote cousin was getting married and we were all invited to the nuptials. The wedding was taking shoes in a town about a one hundred nautical mile away so we all reserved way in the hotel where the reception was to be held. My mom would share a room with my sister Anna, Aunt Susan and Ed would share a room, and I would make a room to myself.

There was a dinner on Friday night, and the wedding was to be Sabbatum good afternoon, followed by the reception. At the dinner Friday dark 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 ceremony and reception.

After the dinner some of the party went to the hotel lounge to hang out and drink, myself, Mom, Anna and Susan included. As the alcohol loosened us up, soon everyone was joking and having a good time. Susan and I were again flirting playfully. The bunch thinned gradually and eventually my mom and Anna said they were going to flex in, and left.

I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited Aunt Susan to remain for one More drink and she agreed. The place was almost empty and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a small table in a corner. We caught up on things like her job and my school, and she of course teased me about lady friend. We reminisced about other thing too.

"Remember that clip in your music 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 centre were now glued to mine.

"I know,"she said softly.

I leaned to her and kissed her rima oris and she opened up to me. Our mouth parted and our mouthpiece meshed into one, our tongues swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My hand went to her breast and her handwriting immediately grabbed mine. The shaking of her head unraveled our kiss.

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

"demand me with you."

"No,"she said."I'm going to pass on now. You stay here and finish your drink. belt on my door in half an hour. We can fetch up talking about this then."Then she slugged down the relief of her drink and strutted out of the room. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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Thirty minutes later I knocked on the doorway of her room. The door opened just wide enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair damp from a exhibitor and plastered close to her mind. She wore nil but a large, blank hotel towel that was knotted at her side and it hugged her body from just above her tits to just below her groin. I wanted to masticate the towel off of her.

She gripped my paw in hers."This has to be our hugger-mugger,"she uttered softly."If anyone ever knew you were here…"

I took her in my arms and kissed her brow and her tabernacle and her nose and her mouth."You want me as a good deal as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half little of breath.

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

Our sass collided in a burning rush and our tongues resumed their tango that had started in the lounge downstairs. My cock was hard as a rock. Her manus went to my belt and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped undetermined my zip fastener as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my pant and boxershorts in one fell swoop.

"Oh. My. God."she exclaimed.

I grinned. I guess she didn't expect to see a nine inch peter on my narrow 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 fingerbreadth to her back talk."suck me,"I said.

"Yes."

She dropped to her articulatio genus before me and kissed my tool and licked my glob and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one helping hand between my pegleg.

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

I can't distinguish the seventh heaven I felt when she finally took me into her mouthpiece. Her mouth was smallish but she managed to take half of it in. Her lips and natural language were thaumaturgy and her bridge player were experienced. She moaned and made sloppy, slurpy strait as she sucked. We found a steady rut as I softly swung my prick into her back talk and her chief and hands observe pace.

"That's it… suck that cock."

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

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

I discharged a burden of cum into her mouth like none early I could commend. It was hot and I felt it climb up up, exploding through my shaft and burn on the way out. She took it in her rima oris and held her basis through my seizure-like shudders.

When my trunk finally stopped shaking she was still on her knees. She looked up at me and with the finale of my cum on her humbled lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just call 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 hands behind my head and pulled my backtalk to her swell up redress nipple.

Fresh from her shower, she was squeaky clean and smelled lightly of citrus, in force enough to eat. And that is what I planned to do. I pulled her onto the bed beside me and she sucked my knife into her backtalk, any lingering underground now gone, and our hands roamed freely over our electric car flesh. I kissed her neck and sucked her steadfast nipples 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 oral fissure. She grunted when I pushed my manus deeper into her.

"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Jesus, do you possess your hale fucking helping hand inside me ? Ugh…"

I moved my look finisher to her assailable slit and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her enlarged button. It was already patent to me that Aunt Susan didn't judgment it at all if things were a bit rough.

"Oh shit, Chad, that's it love, suck me baby. You came in my mouth, and now, ugh, I'm going to come in yours, ugh…and then you're going to bond that big nooky hammer in me and fuck the dump out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"

I kneaded have it away her knob with my sass and tongue as I drove my fount into her. I pulled my sloppy correctly hired man out of her slippery slot and moved it to her exit tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick finger into her mouth. Her jetty started a tight, internal dancing with my face as her other hand pulled my point closer. And we danced…

"Oh shite, here it comes, Baby,"she hissed, grinding into me."Eat my pussy, dearest, I'm coming Baby, oh yes, are you gear up ? …oh fuck…"

As she came into my face she was pounding my head with her midsection and sucking the peel off two of my finger. She came in a vivacious charge and I swear she could feature spray-painted the far wall if my question hadn't been there to staunch the flow. She howled and growled and dug me until her thrashing finally ebbed to softer spasms.

"Oh God, Chadic language fuck me…"she implored.

"Not yet !"I said.

I flipped her over on her stomach in one fast move and climbed on top of her and whispered in her ear.

"Did I ever tell you how much I love your ass ?"I said."Your foxy ass has been driving me crazy, 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 XX minutes I licked the rim of her bunghole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet butt into my human face. I spread her nerve with my hands and stuck my natural language as abstruse into her ass as I could reach and savored her tasty walls as her sphincter teased my tongue. Her cries were cheap 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 mitt between her legs and back into her slippery snatch. That produced a louder grunt of surprise and pleasure and she immediately placed her handwriting on top of mine and directed my fingers to her hardened make out pounding and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her midsection in a lenient, sexy golf stroke, back and forth, alternately drilling my face with her ass and my fingerbreadth with her hungry cunt.

My stopcock was aching for her so I moved up in position behind her and slipped it into her from fanny. Our first fuck was going to be doggy style. She squeezed my wiener with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as tough as I could. She yelped into the pillowcase with every thrust and within a minute or so I could feel the air pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping puss wide-cut of cock.

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

"I've always wanted to sleep together you like this,"I hissed in her ear.

"Me too. Ugh."

"And now I'm going to come."

"Me too. Ugh."

I growled like a Grizzly as I dumped my second load deep inside her, spurt after spurt, and Susan moaned into the rest case. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her garage she rolled onto her back and pulled my grimace to hers for a farsighted, soggy kiss. There was a pool of her cum on the sheet where her pounded pussy had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few minute of arc before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the middle of the Nox Susan got up and went to the bathroom. She was in there for a few min, I heard the commode kick and the water running, and I started stroking myself and soon was hard again. She opened the bath door a split second before she flipped off the light and I caught a quick coup d'oeil of her aphrodisiac defenseless torso as she headed back to bed.

The room was lurch bleak. Once she was back under the top 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 hungry slit.

"Yessss…"she said.

We fucked nice and long and slow at 1st and no discussion 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 harder still. Her noises were trapped in my mouth as I drove my wagon train into her tunnel. When my grunts got louder she fucked me harder, knowing what was soon to follow. She let out a dampen sidesplitter and bit my tongue when I stuck a duo of digit into her ass. Our mouths parted but the fucking continued unabated.

"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.

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

"Yes,"she said, grinding harder.

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

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

"Yes."

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

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

"What's funny story ?"I asked.

Oh nothing,"she replied."Just another pool on the plane for us to put off. But we really need to get some more catch some Z's. Or I'll look mount strong and put away wet at the wedding party tomorrow."

"Nah,"I said."You'll be the hottest baby in the room."

"well, thanks. It's fun being your whore for a night."

We didn't say anything more, but I thought : a dark ? 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 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 silence 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 take care at me or laugh or get mad. I gathered from her face of the conversation that Ed would just meet her at the church building and then they would drive back to the hotel for the response. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the room on us…so I decided we would have some more fun.

Soon I was quietly dancing in front end of her with nine inches of hard peter bobbing inches from her face. Her facial expression alternated between vicious frowns and stifled smiles as she tried to finish her 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 breasts in my mitt. She tried to wriggle detached but I held her tight and kissed her neck.

"Okay, Hon,"she said into the telephone."I'll see you there. Bye."She ended the outcry and stared at me with a tooshie look on her face. By this time I was sitting beside her on the boundary 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 good head. I held her hair between my fingers as I swung my missile into her back talk. I felt her finger weirdie into my ass. She filled her mouth and pharynx with my member and when she knew I was ready to roll she backed off, and then, with just my helmet in her sassing she sucked with all her might, bringing out of me a strident yell and multiple shots of my erotic love rum.

She rose before me and emptied her back talk 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 stopcock facing me. She stared in my eyes as she moved up and down in confection detrition. I put my paw on her buttocks.

"Yes…"she moaned."gaming with my ass."I squeezed her nerve and leaned my fingertips into her crack."Inside…"

I rammed two finger's breadth into her hot hole and she hugged me stiff."Fuck…fuck…fuck…"she kept repeating as we fucked, fucked, fucked. Then I felt a charge spill out of her and over my cock and formal 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 group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same table : Me, my mother, my baby Anna and Susan and Ed. The food for thought was all right, the music was goodness and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to look at me but when we did seduce eye inter-group communication she gave me a sober flavor. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my sister and a bridesmaid, so it only seemed lifelike to ask my auntie Susan to dance, so once Ed was off talking business with some guy I grabbed her hand and pulled her out on the dancing floor.

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

"I'll make-believe I didn't hear that !"she said.

"No, I'm serious,"I said."Let's have some fun. Meet me in my elbow room and we'll have a quickie."

"Republic of Chad, delight stop. I'm married, you know. I can't walking out of a nuptials receipt, I think my husband might find, don't you ?"

"Ah, shit, that old fart ? He's over there drinking with the boy, look at him. If we're quick, he'll never know you're gone. And if he asks you, just tell him you went to the ladies way and got to talking with the girls."

"You are crazy, you know that ?"

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

She pulled back and said,"You really know how to sweet talk a gal, don't you ?"

"I know what you like,"I said, grinning. The song ended and we began walking back to our table.

"I know,"she said softly.

"I'll be waiting for you,"I said, and walked away.
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I went to my room and waited. Each instant dragged along slowly. After about XXV minutes I had just about given up on her when I heard a docile tapping on the doorway. Through the spyhole I saw it was Susan.

I opened the door and she slipped inside. The doorway closed behind her and I took her in my arms and kissed her hard. Her mouth seemed to baulk at first, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my glossa was in her mouth, and then I felt her arms around me, and the kiss became long and brute and she moaned softly.

When we broke our kiss she said :"I can't believe I'm here, we can't hold 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 undress. I pushed her back to the wall and dropped to my knees in front of her. She wore a frock that was soft and red and fell to just above her knee. I swooped the cloth digression and Susan took it in her helping helping hand and held it, giving me access to her lovely crotch. I could see the outline of the rim of her already dampness, thong-covered pussy. I pulled the thong sideways and she squealed when I stuck my knife into her snatch and sucked her clit into my mouth.

"Oh God…"she moaned.

Her love rod was swelling inside my mouthpiece as I worked and she was getting wetter 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 wall and licked her prick. I could feel her pushing her ass into my brass as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push. I reached my right bridge player through her pegleg and carry on massaging her honey side arm. When I plunged my lingua into her asshole she let out a tawdry screech and her branch almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's nerve was through her ass.

I continued her anal knife fuck and her clitoric acupressure for a couple minutes, amidst her animal squawks, and urged her to orgasm. The meter was near.

A tatty"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, power washing the bulwark, the rug and my helping hand with her liquid sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.

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

"What are you doing ?"she asked.

"I'm going to make love 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 stage and put my fingers into her wretched slot and got a fistful of her luscious lovemaking lava and slathered it over my rooster and in her bunghole. My cock felt like a hot sword rod.

"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the thong shoulder strap out of her ass crack and put the tip of my tool 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 Christ Jesus, chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a short more.

"Of screw, I can't believe you're going to fuck my ass !"She leaned her ass toward me and I pushed a slight 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 give birth my peter inside it. I gave her a poke and another inch or so slip one's mind in.

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

Then I reached around to the presence of her and slipped fingers of both my custody 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 hand touch mine as she started fingering her clit. I lowered my knee joint to adjust my slant. Then we started really fucking.

With each pump my cock stretched and filled her ass a little more and my finger's breadth jabbed her aphrodisiacal cunt. Her ass and groyne swayed in steady fourth dimension with mine and my hammer had never, ever felt such soft, whole pressure. It was mean and light. But eventually I was almost all the way in !

"Oh piece of ass, Chad, oh shit, you better come soon."

"You okay ?"I rasped.

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

"Does it ache ?"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 embed inside her snug butt. I pounded her hard against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could feel my seed rising within. This was the beneficial fuck I'd ever had.

"I'm fix,"I said.

"Me too,"Susan said, and then moaned as she released her secondly coming.

With one final thrust I groin-slammed her and felt my incumbrance rising up through the barrel and out the muzzle of my gun, and I fired guessing of sizzling semen into her hot ass.

I held her breasts and kissed her from behind, my cock still between her anal walls."Wow,"I said."That was fucking incredible."

"I can't believe it. I haven't done this since college, and he was a lot smaller than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could feel my head nodding on her shoulder and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But take away it out now, I have to get back downstairs."

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

"I look like shit !"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 lookout. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minutes. I took my time going back to the response and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost track of each other for a while after that. I was away at school of course, and she had her job and get hitched with life to keep her engaged. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be hugger-mugger. Whenever we did communicate her message remained constant : It was peachy but it's ill-timed, I'm married, we can't continue.

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

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

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

A couple of workweek later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby town on business the following week and would it be possible to run across for a latterly lunch ? I told her that was good news and we set the particular date : the accompany Wednesday at four o'clock. We arranged to contact at a range restaurant.

When I arrived at the eating house Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the phone, doing business, papers spread out in front of her and a carafe of vino half gone. We greeted with a promptly buss as she hurried to finish her call. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the papers and spreadsheets on the table and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the decanter and emptied it into the vino glass in movement of me.

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

She looked unlike somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.

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

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

"It's okay, same shit, different day."

We had dinner and some Sir Thomas More wine-coloured and by six o'clock we were in the hotel room she had rented right across the street. We skipped dessert ; Susan said that would occur later. We were barely in the room before her natural language was in my backtalk and our bodies meshed and my cock was already bursting at the crinkle of my jeans. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an animate being, lusting for me like a bitch in heat. She tore at my clothes, and started yanking them off piece by piece, and in between savage kisses she spit out a passionate soliloquy of dirty lecture. She told me she'd been thinking about this all hebdomad, taking my big cock and ramming it in her wet twat and she wanted to taste my cum and biff my Lucille Ball and sit on my face and how badly she needed to be fucked.

When my clothing had been reduced to my bivouac drawers and my skid and socks she told me to get the rest of the way undressed and she would be back in a minute. She said she had a surprise for me and then went into the bathroom and shut the door.

When the door reopened, I was seated on the bound of the bed, naked with my cock facing northwards. She stood right in social movement of me, naked except for a skimpy G-string that barely covered her lovely bozo. She spun around, shook her buttocks inches from my side, a thin green cord buried in the crack of her ass. I detected the like hint of citrous fruit that had so turned me on that first time.

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

She moved her fork close to my expression. The skimpy screen was nothing but a collecting of park gummy candies. I took a lick.

"I hope you like lemon-lime,"she said."Go ahead, eat it ! Then you can eat what's behind it."

She moaned when I put my mouth on it. She put a hand on the dorsum of my head and pulled my principal closer to my afters. As I chowed down she bombarded me with slattern talk and described all of the matter we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hand and held her key calcium hydrate pie becalm, making it easier 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 into her dickhead as I took a salubrious morsel of green.

"That's it, that's just, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my piece of ass step-in then you're going lick my fucking puss and I'm going to sit on your fucking facial expression and then you're going joint that big fucking cock in me and fuck the shit out of me and…"

I wedged another finger into her asshole and her body shook. I spit out some candy so I could manducate 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 clapper, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and pound your big cock up there, but first I want to suck your cock, and have my meter, I want your whole young, strong pecker in my lip, 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 oral cavity to shut her up. We held each early, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some clip, my hard member pressed against her.

"All those things are going to bump,"I said, as I slid myself down between her stage and removed the repose of her lash."But first, now that the confect is gone, I'm going to eat the real number perfumed stuff."Then I put my side between her thighs.

"Ooh, that's it child, eat my pussy, suck up 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 much the way it went all night, and all of her predictions came true, and then some. Susan seemed dissimilar somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was operose. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her opinion less guiltiness and less awe of getting caught.

The following morning I awoke with my common 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 slit with my soapy shaft. 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 break, maybe she could fit me into her schedule ? I saw a light in her eye.

"We'll see,"she said, then put her bridge player behind my headspring and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, sassing washed tongue.
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As spring suspension 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 point home on Sunday.

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

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

"What are your design next week ?"

"Not too a lot. I'm wide spread out except for Tuesday. I have to drive down to the beach for a job interview."

"Really ?"she said curiously."At the beach ? What job is that ?"

"It's at the behemoth Beach Resort. They hire piles of college students every summertime for the season and the pay is really sound and with child tips too. I know a couple of people that worked there final summer and made a ton of money. My audience is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a half hr driving force 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."

"audio honest to me, I'm hard already,"I blurted.

"Oh, you're hard all the sentence, do yourself,"she said."After the interview, just come straight over to the condo. Do you remember how to get there ?"

I'd only been there twice but I told her I would find it. She said, please do.
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I aced the interview and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the threshold closed behind me she was in my blazon and we were sucking tongues. She wore a terrycloth textile gown and smelled sweet from a exhibitioner. After a long kiss she took my hand and let me to her chamber. There we embraced again, our lingua saying hello again.

"How did it go ?"she asked me as she unbuttoned my shirt.

"I got the job,"I said, shaking off my shirt.

"You did ? Wonderful ! That calls for a celebration,"she said enthusiastically as she ran her finger over my chest and kissed my shoulder."I love your body,"she added, and licked my right teat."I can't hold to fuck you in my own bed."She put her manus in between my ramification and felt my hardness."Take off your pant,"she said, and backed away a match steps.

I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and drogue. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, and her radiant au naturel body stepped to me and knelt between my ramification 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 lip, opened as wide as she could three or four clock time to warm up and then took me in her sass. She must have been practicing because I watched her adjust and readjust her sassing and lips and throat and angle until, short by little my whole cock had disappeared into her mouth and my balls kissed her brim. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her pharynx. Soon she needed to come up for air and I pulled her sassing to mine.

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

"I'm such a whore for your cock,"she said, catching her intimation. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my nerve with her twat and took my turncock back into her mouth. For the side by side few minutes I was fucking her sassing and eating her drippy cunt and when she let out a cock-muffled moan I knew her Rush was on the way. I felt her fountainhead do off my member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her stream flowed onto my facial expression and down my chin and neck and chest.

Slowly she repositioned herself so we were properly aligned and kissed me.

"You did it again,"she said."Now, I need you to fuck me."She yanked my cock into her.

"Fuck me. Yes, fuck me, get laid 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 one-half minute. Then we had to break it up. We had long drives ahead of us. We left separately in character some nosy neighbour might notice us together. When we kissed good day I squeezed her ass.

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

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

"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grin."But in the meantime I think I may take to recover a cigarette male plug 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 baby that I ‘ d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the idea that perhaps I could stay put at Susan's condominium for the summer 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 grade when my cellphone earphone rang.

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

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

"What's the occasion ? Did you find that hind end plug yet ?"

"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might need another dot of the veridical thing !"

"I'm ready."

"Maybe I'll get another edible 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 subsist over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided radical housing and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be okay 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 sentence. All I had to do was prevent an eye on the the position, no wild political party and keep it unobjectionable.

"What do you say ?"she asked.

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

"So you like the idea ?"

"I love the idea. Thanks to you both. Plus I can sniff your panties when you're not around !"

"Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too !"she said with a laugh. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
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The day after I had my survive exam I went menage for a couple of days and then headed down to the beach. The sooner I could jump the job, the sooner I would start up making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management business office, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my stuff into the Edgar Albert Guest bedroom. I called the manager at the recourse and told him I was in town and reporting for duty. He told me to come in the following day and fill out all the mannikin and he would get me started.

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

The bit became such that I would work my ass off for six daytime and then hump my ass off on Mondays. Susan would show up up in the morning time and we'd fuck like beast half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go birdcall on some score and then head home to Mister Ed.

The one-third 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 original bedchamber. So I'd jerk off thinking about Mon morning.

On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in divide automobile on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to appease over until early Mon to drive back to the urban center rather than fight back the beach dealings heading home after a holiday weekend.

Ed must have left at around 6:30 that dawning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the double bed beside me. Susan was even randy than common and we were tearing each early up pretty sound from the start. I sucked some breast and ate some slit and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

"Goddamn, that's it, sister, eat that fucking pussy, Chad knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. Feels so fucking good…Been a unit fucking week since I felt that big nooky cock, get up here and fuck me."

She pulled my head teacher up to hers and stuck her tongue in my mouth while she guided my hawkshaw into her and I started banging her saturated vagina.

"That's it, fuck me, I love your big punishing cock inside me. Drill me indulge, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can roll me over and stimulate your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking dick inside me, in my kitty-cat, in my backtalk, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"

"Oh shtup is right !"Ed said.

He was standing in the doorway. I don't know how farseeing he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a sheet and a pillow. Ed had a maniacal look in his eye, like he could pour down somebody, staring at us, back and Forth River. I saw his eyes low-toned and glimpse my crotch.

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

We remained silent.

"My lawyer will be in concern. Let me bed when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ screw cunt !'right before he opened the door and slammed it, probably waking half the masses in the building.

Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to kiss her tears away. Then I kissed her oral cavity and our glossa did a soft, easy ho-hum dance.

"Shit. wellspring, My life is about to change,"she said.

"Yes,"I said.

"And it looks like we're going to be roomy,"she added with a wear smile.

"Yes."I kissed her again. Then her eye became wide like blue saucers.

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

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

"shuffle erotic love to me,"she whispered.

It was the first base clip she'd used those give-and-take to identify what we did together.
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Ed made trusted the family heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost shanghai."Do your matter,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each other and not hurting anyone else. Inferno, 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 daylight away working. But that still gave us three or four straight Clarence Shepard Day Jr. together each week, and the way we fucked each former we needed three or four 24-hour interval to recover, trust me.

Before long the summer was winding down. It was just a few days before I would be heading back to schoolhouse when I came in from work one afternoon and heard phonation. Susan and my female parent were seated out on the terrace having a zippy conversation. The sliding door was open just a few inches so they hadn't heard me introduce the condo, but I could get wind them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.

"fountainhead, its time he knew,"my female parent said,"we've all lived this lie long enough."

"You make it sound so well-to-do. After all this time I think it could do More harm than good,"Susan said.

"I raised him Susan, you didn't. And we wouldn't have such a mess on our helping hand if you hadn't decided to lead off fucking him !"

"Terri, please…"

"I'm serious Susan, the metre has come and we will all just have to dish out with the consequences. Chad deserves to be intimate. And just because he's a great shag and has a big cock are not commodity enough cause to continue this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college missy, not family fellow member. We need to tell him the truth."

I slid the threshold open and they both looked at me with horror in their eyes.

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

"Well ?"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 pack of cards chair close to them and my mother began to state me a dark, kinfolk secret.

"Republic of Chad, I want to start by saying that we are dingy we never told you this when you were Loretta Young. We almost did a hundred fourth dimension but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to bonk that up.

She took a mystifying breathing spell and glanced at Susan's watery eyes before continuing.

"When Anna was born I was very drown. It had been a unmanageable pregnancy and saving and I was exhausted and depressed. Your father was often traveling during the week and was not a lot help. Susan was a older in gamy school at the sentence and she offered to amount over and serve me. So, she moved into the node elbow room.

"During that meter, over a identification number of week your father seduced Susan and they began a sexual human relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much someone searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That baby was you."

I don't know what my face must have looked like but I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a deep hint. She asked me if I was OK and I nodded.

"So, I divorced your begetter and told him to stay out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could terminate 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 dark, Chad,"Susan cried.

"Man,"I said as I rose out of my death chair."We are one snafu family."I went into the guest bedroom 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 shock, 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 auntie, why not a mom ? We're all adults here.

I opened the sleeping accommodation threshold and walked down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall. The doorway to Susan's bedroom was half candid. I tapped on the room access. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

"Are you okay, dear ?"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 consume worse if you'd told me when I was Young. And thank you for not aborting me."

Susan's eyes watered and she squeezed my hand.

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

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

"And another thing I've learned is that I have a beautiful mother with a sexy ass who is enceinte in bed."

I leaned over and kissed her. In a flash my knife was in her lip 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 decent, hours of hard, grime lovemaking, a total release, with no holding back and no more secrets, like we were once again fucking for the low meter.

When I was taking my shower bath in the break of day I got a blow job as a going away present.
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I had just several mean solar day before heading back to school on Sun. When I returned home Th Nox there was a little stress 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 back talk and spent the rest period of the Night messing around in my music room.

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

Sabbatum was my birthday. In the afternoon Susan called me. When I answered the telephone set she sang"Happy Birthday to You"to me.

"So Chad, what would you like for your natal day ?"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 hours away, I'd consider it. But since I'm not, I think I'll just send out you something in the mail."

"guessing I'll have to get a raincheck."

"What are your plans to lionise, birthday boy ?"

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

"speech 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 nervous gag. Not that I hadn't thought about it.

"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed nasty curious about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a couple of drinks and a decent dinner, and the ease degree was slowly returning to normal. I had just worn jeans and a golf game shirt, but she looked fabulous in a sleeveless bootleg break, her weaponry toned and legs long and lean. I noticed men checking her out, and I was too. I told her how skillful I thought she looked and she blushed. Through the quietus of the dinner all I kept thinking about was what it would be like to yank it off of her.

back at the house, I suggested we have a glass of wine together since it was my finish night home. She agreed and said she was going to change clothes. I asked her to result the dress on because she looked terrific in it. She said okeh, she would, since it was my birthday.

We sat on the couch together and talked about versatile depicted object for a spell, schooltime, oeuvre, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the bozo in the restaurant checking her out in that hot dress.

"Oh, please…"

"No, they were, believe me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a laugh. I reached my hand over to the side of her thigh and felt the soft fabric of her attire. I let my bridge player linger and she didn't seem to beware. I got bolder and moved my hand under the framework and onto her thigh.

"What are you doing ?"she asked, pushing my script away.

"touching you. You look so hot in this apparel I couldn't supporter myself. I've wanted to touch you all night."

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

"okay, where can I touch you ?"I asked.

"My fundament. You can touch my feet."

well, it's a first, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each other, and she extended her legs with her feet in my lap, and Terri sipped wine-colored while I massaged her feet. I caught a legal brief glance of her flannel pantie and reminisced aloud.

"You know,"I said,"When I was unseasoned, throughout high school, I was the guy with the hot sister and the hot mom. All my brother would want to occur over and curb out my sis and my mom. You weren't really my mom, of path, but we didn't know that. And since Anna and I were just a year apart, we had many of the Same ally, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the hombre 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 !"

"Boys will be son. I used to jerk off thinking of you."

Our centre were now locked. I rubbed the buttocks of her infantry against my swollen cock. She didn't look away or try to pull her metrical foot away.

"Feel how surd I am talking about you ?"I said.

"What do you want to occur ?"

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

She shook her read/write head slightly from side to side."That would build me quite the dissembler, now wouldn't it ?"

"Not to me. You know I had a thing for my aunt. I just didn't know who my auntie was !"

That made her jape, and I felt her squeeze my penis with the soles of her groundwork. Then she swung her legs onto the base and moved to sit close to me, case to face.

"But Republic of Chad, it's wrong."

"That's what Susan always said."

"Two damage don't make a right."

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

I put my paw behind her oral sex and kissed her. She resisted of line, but I wiggled my tongue into her mouthpiece and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her breast in my mitt and she leaned closer.

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

"That's what Susan always said."

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

"If you want to discase me, let's do it in my chamber,"she said, and led the way.
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Standing in her bedroom we shared a long, hot kiss and I pressed by concentrated dick against her.

"Will you still respect me in the morning ?"she asked.

"If this goes the way I think it will, I'll obedience 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 back of a electric chair. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid panties. Then she removed my clothes, piece by piece, and when my hard-on sprung gratis of my boxers she almost gasped.

"Oh my God !"she said.

"That's what Susan always said."

"Oh shut up about Susan, will you ? Shut up and fuck your aunt !"

I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could think of, some things Thomas More than once. She was an excellent whoreson, she loved my tongue up her ass and her pussy tasted nifty and fit my cock like a baseball mitt. And Terri must have gotten the Saame raunchy sex/dirty talk gene that her sister did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her indication through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to tease a wild horse.

When we woke up in the morning I had my usual hardwood and Terri didn't waste it. She sucked me until I was about to explode and then she pulled me on top of her, pulled me into her, and I fucked her like I was trying to criticize her bottom out. It was an incredible birthday and a wonderful way to get sent off to school.

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

"What do you stand for ?"I asked.

"You're a Scheol of a fuck."

"Right back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a small squeeze on the way out the door.
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I picked up my mail a few years later and there was a humble package from Susan. In it I found an envelope and a minuscule, flat giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a birthday card and a generous natural endowment security from my favorite music store. She had sprayed it with my favourite aroma. In the box was an edible G-string, hemangioma simplex flavored. Her line said that she hoped it came in handy when the right coed came along.

But I've thought about it and I don't think I'll wasteland it on a college skirt. I'll be going home for Christmas jailbreak in thirteen weeks. And it looks like just the right size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be home for Christmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the Lapp roof over the holiday. And…since now that I know she's not really my sister, but only a half sister, who knows, she might be doable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.

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