aunt IN MY PANTS

I always thought my Aunt Susan was hot.

Susan is my mother's younger sister, and kind of a carbon written matter of my mom. She is four old age younger than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the same height, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the same dirty blonde tomentum, blueish eyes, and slim, in-shape trunk. They both looked quite a bit younger than their genuine ages.

I grew up in a single parent home with just my female parent Terri and my sister Anna, who is a year older than I. My gens is Chad. I never knew my father.

From the time I was young my aunty Susan paid a lot of attention to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always light and fun, with subtle teasing and flirtation. She would say matter like I was going to be a real Lady killer whale when I got older, and I was going to have to beat the girlfriend off with a stick, things like that, just to see me crimson, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a piddling boy it was just innocent kid hooey, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, aphrodisiac woman. Throughout my teens I would see her on all the major vacation and would often fantasize about her.

I turned eighteen the week I was to head off for my number one year of college. My mother threw a birthday/going away dinner party for me and Susan was there. Her married man Ed was off somewhere on business per usual and did not advert. After dinner we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine and the subject of my music came up. I had a footling commemorate console in a elbow room in the cellar and would make and memorialise 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 listen to some of it. He spends minute and hours 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 room and I closed the doorway behind us. I flipped on a diminished gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a soft glowing. I fiddled with knobs and put on a slice of music. It was a sultry, seductive, slow bluesy, swamp stone kind of tune with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.

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

After several minutes of my modality music I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my weapons system around her just below her bosom and placed my lips gently on her ear. She stiffened in a unbending bod but didn't stop me right away. I kissed her ear and then her neck. She relaxed a minuscule bit and placed her blazonry over mine. I moved a deal to her breast. She let me cop a quick feel before she slowly pulled my hand away.

"Chad, no, we can't…"

She turned to face me and tried to push me away but I held her. I pulled her close and kissed her. Her lips parted just enough to take over my tongue and we lingered for a instant before she pushed me away.

"No, Tchad, stay, its wrong."

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

"Tchad, I'm thirty-six class old, you're eighteen. We can't. Besides…"

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

"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big infant blues looked right 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 year, just once at Christmas. But in the fall of my sophomore year a distant cousin was getting married and we were all invited to the wedding. The wedding was taking stead in a town about a C miles away so we all reserved elbow room 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 have a room to myself.

There was a dinner party on Fri night, and the hymeneals was to be Saturday afternoon, followed by the reception. At the dinner Friday Night I noticed that Ed was missing and asked Susan where he was. She told me that he had to work late but would get Saturday for the ceremony and receipt.

After the dinner some of the party went to the hotel sofa 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 crowd thinned gradually and eventually my mom and Anna said they were going to turn in, and left.

I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited auntie Susan to stay for one more drink and she agreed. The place was almost vacate and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a humble table in a corner. We caught up on things like her job and my schooling, and she of course teased me about young lady. We reminisced about former things too.

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

"I'm not going to contain wanting you just because you say it's improper,"I said. Her eye 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 rim parted and our mouths meshed into one, our tongues swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My hand went to her bosom and her handwriting immediately grabbed mine. The trembling of her head unraveled our kiss.

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

"Take me with you."

"No,"she said."I'm going to leave now. You stay here and finish your crapulence. bash on my door in half an time of day. We can finish talking about this then."Then she slugged down the rest of her potable and strutted out of the room. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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Thirty arcminute later I knocked on the room access of her room. The room access opened just wide of the mark enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her fuzz damp from a shower and plastered close to her read/write head. She wore nothing but a large, white hotel towel that was knotted at her face and it hugged her dead body from just above her teat to just below her groin. I wanted to jaw the towel off of her.

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

I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead and her synagogue and her nose and her sass."You want me as much as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half short of breath.

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

Our oral fissure collided in a burning boot and our glossa resumed their tango that had started in the sofa downstairs. My cock was hard as a rock music. Her hands went to my belt and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped open my zip as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my pants and boxer in one fell swoop.

"Oh. My. God."she exclaimed.

I grinned. I guess she didn't expect to see a nine inch stopcock on my specialise 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 mouth."Suck me,"I said.

"Yes."

She dropped to her stifle before me and kissed my cock and licked my testis and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one hired man between my stage.

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

I can't identify the seventh heaven I felt when she finally took me into her mouth. Her oral fissure was smallish but she managed to take half of it in. Her lips and tongue were conjuration and her hired hand were experienced. She moaned and made waterlogged, slurpy sounds as she sucked. We found a steadfast vallecula as I softly swung my dick into her oral fissure and her head and hands kept tread.

"That's it… Suck that cock."

We increased our intensity and I held the dorsum of her head as I rammed my cock into her, reaching for the back of her throat. years of my pent-up desire didn't take long to come out and soon I knew I was close.

"I'm gon na come, aunty Susan,"I grunted.

I discharged a warhead of cum into her oral fissure like none early I could remember. It was hot and I felt it prove up, exploding through my shaft and burn on the way out. She took it in her mouth and held her ground through my seizure-like shudders.

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

She unbuttoned my shirt from the posterior up and we took it off. She stood up before me and untied the towel and it dropped to the story. Finally I was staring at the alluring eubstance I'd craved and would jerk off thinking about. She stepped closer and put her hired man behind my head and pulled my sass to her intumesce right nipple.

Fresh from her shower bath, she was squeaky white and smelled lightly of citrus, adept 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 mouth, any lingering underground now gone, and our manpower roamed freely over our electric automobile flesh. I kissed her neck opening and sucked her stiff tit and my fingers found their way into her dank 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 bridge player deeper into her.

"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Good Shepherd, do you have your whole screw mitt inside me ? Ugh…"

I moved my fount closer to her open air twat and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her enlarged clit. It was already unmistakable to me that Aunt Susan didn't intellect it at all if matter were a bit rough.

"Oh bullshit, chad, that's it love, suck me babe. You came in my mouth, and now, ugh, I'm going to add up in yours, ugh…and then you're going to stick that big fucking stopcock in me and fuck the shit out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"

I kneaded love her knob with my lips and tongue as I drove my aspect into her. I pulled my muddy correct hand out of her slippery slot and moved it to her left-hand tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick fingers into her mouth. Her jetty started a tight, intimate dance with my look as her other hand pulled my mind finisher. And we danced…

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

As she came into my face she was pounding my drumhead with her middle and sucking the skin off two of my fingers. She came in a vibrant rush and I swear she could receive spray-painted the far bulwark if my headland hadn't been there to staunch the current. She howled and growled and dug me until her thrashing finally ebbed to softer spasms.

"Oh God, Tchad fuck me…"she implored.

"Not yet !"I said.

I flipped her over on her tummy in one fast motion and climbed on top of her and whisper in her ear.

"Did I ever tell you how a lot 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 stark position.

For the succeeding 20 minutes I licked the rim of her bunghole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet nates into my face. I spread her nerve with my hand and stay my lingua as deep into her ass as I could reach and savored her tasty walls as her sphincter teased my natural language. Her cries were loud and often and muffled by a pillow.

"Oh God, Honey, I can't think this,"she groaned."No one's ever done this to me before…"

That made me want to exercise even harder so I slipped a hand between her peg and back into her slippery bit. That produced a louder oink of surprise and pleasure and she immediately placed her handwriting on top of mine and directed my finger to her hardened love hammering and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her midsection in a soft, aphrodisiacal lilt, back and forth, alternately drilling my look with her ass and my fingers with her hungry cunt.

My turncock was aching for her so I moved up in position behind her and slipped it into her from buttocks. Our first fuck was going to be doggie manner. She squeezed my frankfurter with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as strong as I could. She yelped into the pillowcase with every push and within a second or so I could finger the pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping pussy entire of cock.

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

"I've always wanted to have a go at it 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 endorse load deep inside her, jet 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 foresighted, marshy kiss. There was a pool of her cum on the mainsheet where her lumber pussy had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few minutes before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the midriff of the night Susan got up and went to the john. She was in there for a few second, I heard the toilet prime and the water running, and I started stroking myself and soon was hard again. She opened the privy door a split endorsement before she flipped off the Light and I caught a quickly glimpse of her sexy naked body as she headed back to bed.

The room was lurch black. Once she was back under the concealment beside me I reached over and grabbed her hand and placed it on my concrete cock.

"Hmmmm…"she said.

I rolled on top of her and fed my dick into her thirsty slit.

"Yessss…"she said.

We fucked nice and long and slack at first and no words were spoken, just coos of contentment. I picked up the tempo and poked her harder.

"Yes…"she said again.

My lips found hers in the inky darkness and we deep-throated clapper as we fucked harder still. Her noises were trapped in my mouth as I drove my railroad train into her tunnel. When my grunts got louder she fucked me severely, knowing what was soon to come. She let out a muffled sidesplitter and bit my tongue when I stuck a dyad of finger's breadth into her ass. Our mouths parted but the fucking continued unabated.

"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.

"You like my pecker 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 clear me follow again."

"Yes."

I gave her a couple more intemperate swinging and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted loud and hard and bosh dripped out the slope of my mouth as our trunk shook.

After I pulled my pecker out of her and remain beside her I heard her chuckle.

"What's funny remark ?"I asked.

Oh zilch,"she replied."Just another puddle on the sheet for us to dodge. But we really ask to get some more slumber. Or I'll look hinge upon grueling and put away wet at the nuptials tomorrow."

"Nah,"I said."You'll be the hottest babe 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 other plans.
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In the morning I was returning from the bath when Susan's cell telephone rang. She had wrapped the towel around herself and was sitting on the sharpness of the bed. She looked at her phone.

"It's Ed,"she said."Ssshhh…"

I was quietly 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 see at me or laugh or get mad. I gathered from her face of the conversation that Ed would just come across her at the church and then they would tug back to the hotel for the reception. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the elbow room on us…so I decided we would bear some Thomas More fun.

Soon I was quietly dancing in front of her with nine in of laborious cock bobbing inches from her face. Her face alternated between malign frowns and stifled grin 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 white meat in my script. She tried to wrestle absolve but I held her blind drunk and kissed her neck.

"Okay, Hon,"she said into the phone."I'll see you there. Bye."She ended the birdsong and stared at me with a stern smell on her face. By this time I was sitting beside her on the border 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 salutary oral sex. I held her hairsbreadth between my fingers as I swung my missile into her sass. I felt her finger creep into my ass. She filled her oral fissure and throat with my member and when she knew I was ready to roll she backed off, and then, with just my helmet in her back talk she sucked with all her might, bringing out of me a raucous yell and multiple guess of my love 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 shaft facing me. She stared in my eyes as she moved up and down in odoriferous friction. I put my hands on her buttocks.

"Yes…"she moaned."Play with my ass."I squeezed her cheeks and leaned my fingertips into her cracking."Inside…"

I rammed two fingerbreadth into her hot hollow and she hugged me tight."Fuck…fuck…fuck…"she kept repeating as we fucked, fucked, fucked. Then I felt a rush wasteweir out of her and over my cock 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 enceinte group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same tabular array : Me, my female parent, my sister Anna and Susan and Ed. The food was OK, the music was good and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to look at me but when we did make eye liaison she gave me a serious look. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my babe and a bridesmaid, so it only seemed innate to ask my aunt Susan to dance, so once Ed was off talking business organisation with some guy I grabbed her paw and pulled her out on the terpsichore 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 good,"I said."Let's have some fun. Meet me in my room and we'll have a quickie."

"Chad, delight cease. I'm married, you know. I can't walk out of a wedding response, I think my husband might comment, don't you ?"

"Ah, son of a bitch, 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 ladies room and got to talking with the girls."

"You are crazy, you know that ?"

"Yeah, crazy about you."Then I put my mouth 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 bed how to sweet talk a gal, don't you ?"

"I know what you like,"I said, grinning. The vocal 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 bit dragged along slowly. After about XXV minutes I had just about given up on her when I heard a appease tapping on the door. Through the peephole I saw it was Susan.

I opened the doorway and she slipped inside. The door closed behind her and I took her in my arms and kissed her hard. Her mouth seemed to defy at 1st, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my knife was in her sass, and then I felt her arms around me, and the kiss became recollective and savage and she moaned softly.

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

"I want to make you experience good,"I said.

"Me too,"she softly said.

We didn't bother to discase. I pushed her back to the paries and dropped to my articulatio genus in front of her. She wore a dress that was soft and red and fell to just above her articulatio genus. I swooped the fabric parenthesis and Susan took it in her helping hired hand and held it, giving me access to her lovely privates. I could see the lineation of the lips of her already dampen, thong-covered pussy. I pulled the G-string sideways and she squealed when I stuck my tongue into her pussy and sucked her clit into my mouth.

"Oh God…"she moaned.

Her love life rod was swelling inside my mouth as I worked and she was getting wetter and wetter. I reached a bridge player behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to face up the paries and licked her arsehole. I could sense her pushing her ass into my typeface as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push. I reached my right hand through her ramification and continued massaging her love pistol. When I plunged my tongue into her arsehole she let out a loud 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 tongue screwing and her clitoral shiatsu for a couple proceedings, amidst her fauna squawks, and urged her to orgasm. The time was near.

A loud"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, force washing the wall, the carpet and my hand with her limpid sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.

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

"What are you doing ?"she asked.

"I'm going to have intercourse 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 pegleg and put my finger into her ugly slot and got a handful of her luscious love life lava and slathered it over my pecker and in her asshole. My dick felt like a hot blade rod.

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

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

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

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

I nibbled her ear and told her she had the perfect ass and I wanted to know how it would feel to deliver my gumshoe inside it. I gave her a poking and another in or so slipped 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 hands into her pussy.

"Oh fuck, now what are you doing ?

"I'm fucking my beautiful Aunt's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her veracious hand touch mine as she started fingering her clit. I lowered my knee joint to align my slant. Then we started really fucking.

With each pump my rooster stretched and filled her ass a little more and my digit jabbed her aphrodisiacal bitch. Her ass and jetty swayed in sweetie fourth dimension with mine and my cock had never, ever felt such flaccid, self-colored pressure. It was blotto and low-cal. But eventually I was almost all the way in !

"Oh fuck, chad, oh dirt, you better come soon."

"You okay ?"I rasped.

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

"Does it hurt ?"I asked.

"A lilliputian. It hurts good."

She stroked her pecker harder and faster and I started banging her like there was no tomorrow and soon my rod was fully embedded inside her snug cigaret. I pounded her hard against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could feel my seminal fluid rising within. This was the best shag I'd ever had.

"I'm ready,"I said.

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

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

I held her breasts and kissed her from behind, my tool 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 pocket-sized than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could palpate my head nodding on her berm and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But bring it out now, I have to get back downstairs."

She went into the lavatory to clean up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how pawn her flip-flop was and about my cum dripping out of her asshole and about how I got my cum on her dress and what a mess she was.

"I look like shit !"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 receipt. I looked at my watch. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minutes. I took my time going back to the response and by that metre 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 married life-time to hold on her busy. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be secret. Whenever we did communicate her message remained constant : It was great but it's wrong, I'm married, we can't continue.

When I went home for Yule break she kept her length and even on Noel Day when they came to visit she never left Ed's position. I sensed a latent hostility that had never been there before and I wasn't the only one to notice it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.

I didn't know a lot about their marriage, but I did know that Ed had been married with child 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 loaded, a stockbroker or something, and they had a place in the metropolis and a condo at the beach.

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

A couple of weeks later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby township on concern the following hebdomad and would it be possible to suffer for a late dejeuner ? I told her that was beneficial tidings and we set the date : the following Midweek at four o'clock. We arranged to satisfy at a chain restaurant.

When I arrived at the eating place Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the phone, doing business, papers spread out in front man of her and a carafe of wine half gone. We greeted with a straightaway osculation as she hurried to finish her call. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the documents and spreadsheets on the mesa and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the decanter and emptied it into the wine-coloured drinking glass in figurehead of me.

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

She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.

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

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

"It's okay, same doodly-squat, different day."

We had dinner and some more than 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 come later. We were barely in the room before her tongue was in my sassing and our bodies meshed and my cock was already bursting at the seams of my jeans. We were voracious for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a kick in rut. She tore at my apparel, and started yanking them off piece by small-arm, and in between savage kisses she spit out a passionate monologue of dirty public lecture. She told me she'd been thinking about this all week, taking my big turncock and ramming it in her wet pussy and she wanted to try out my cum and lick my balls and sit on my face and how badly she needed to be fucked.

When my wearable had been reduced to my tented boxers and my brake shoe 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 can and shut the door.

When the room access reopened, I was seated on the border of the bed, naked with my tool facing Union. She stood right in front of me, naked except for a lean thong that barely covered her lovely twat. She spun around, shook her rump inches from my face, a thin dark-green cord buried in the chap of her ass. I detected the same trace of citrus that had so turned me on that inaugural time.

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

She moved her crotch close to my face. The skimpy cover was nada but a collection of unripe 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 back talk on it. She put a mitt on the spinal column of my head and pulled my head finisher to my afters. As I chowed down she bombarded me with fornicatress talk and described all of the things we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hand and held her key lime hydrate pie steady, making it easy 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 son of a bitch as I took a healthy bite of green.

"That's it, that's good, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my fucking panty then you're going drub my bang pussy and I'm going to sit on your fucking cheek and then you're going stick that big fuck cock in me and know the tinker's damn out of me and…"

I wedged another finger into her son of a bitch and her body shook. I spit out some candy so I could chew 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 metre you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your glossa, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and crash your big cock up there, but first I want to suck your turncock, and take my metre, I want your whole Thomas Young, unassailable cock in my mouth, I want to sample your cum again…"

I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my tongue into her sass to shut her up. We held each early, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some metre, my gruelling penis pressed against her.

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

"Ooh, that's it Baby, eat my kitty-cat, suck it out of me, God I love the way you eat my pussy, I needed this. God I need to be fucked…"

That's pretty a good deal the way it went all Nox, and all of her foretelling came lawful, and then some. Susan seemed different somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was harder. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her look less guilt and less reverence of getting caught.

The succeeding break of day I awoke with my common a.m. blunder and we started our day with a blowjob for me and a taste of cum for Susan. Then we showered together and she let me clean out her pussy with my soapy cock. I kept it up until I wasn't the solely one who started the day with an orgasm.

When she was leaving for her fitting I mentioned that in three weeks I'd be home for a workweek on spring break, maybe she could fit me into her docket ? I saw a twinkle in her eye.

"We'll see,"she said, then put her paw behind my head and kissed me, and left me standing there with the predilection of her minty, lip 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 Fri before I was to point dwelling house on Sunday.

"So Chad, are you fix to follow place for a few sidereal day, take a break from schooling ?"she asked.

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

"What are your plan next workweek ?"

"Not too much. I'm wide afford except for Tuesday. I have to force back down to the beach for a job interview."

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

"It's at the whale Beach Resort. They hire gross ton of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really good and peachy wind too. I know a twain of masses that worked there last summer and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a one-half hour driveway each way, so that day is blown."

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

"Sounds good to me, I'm strong already,"I blurted.

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

I'd only been there twice but I told her I would incur 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 tongues. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled smart from a shower. After a longsighted kiss she took my hand and let me to her sleeping room. There we embraced again, our tongues 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 fingerbreadth over my chest and kissed my articulatio humeri."I love your eubstance,"she added, and licked my decent nipple."I can't hold to fuck you in my own bed."She put her manus in between my legs and felt my rigour."Take off your pants,"she said, and backed away a twosome steps.

I kicked off my shoes and removed my pant and socks. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the flooring, 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 harpy was about to put on a show. She stretched her back talk, opened as wide as she could three or four times to warm up and then took me in her sass. She must bear been practicing because I watched her adjust and readapt her mouth and sass and pharynx and angle until, little by little my completely tool had disappeared into her lip and my balls kissed her lip. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her throat. Soon she needed to descend 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 breath. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my face with her pussy and took my cock back into her mouth. For the next few mo I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy snatch and when she let out a cock-muffled moan I knew her upsurge was on the way. I felt her head come off my fellow member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her current flowed onto my face and down my chin 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 get laid me."She yanked my cock into her.

"screwing me. Yes, fuck me, fuck 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 hours. Then we had to cave in it up. We had yearn drives ahead of us. We left separately in case some nosey neighbor might notice 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 following time ?"

"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grin."But in the meantime I think I may take to notice a butt wad 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 female parent and Sister that I ‘ d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the idea that perhaps I could stick at Susan's condo 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 year when my cell phone rang.

"You never shout out me !"I said to Susan.

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

"What's the social function ? Did you find that arse hack yet ?"

"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might postulate another sexually transmitted disease of the real matter !"

"I'm ready."

"Maybe I'll get another edible thong, but I'll put it on backwards and stick by 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 hold out over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided group trapping and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be fine with me staying at their condo for the summer if I didn't mind them coming down for a weekend here and there, but she didn't think that would be an return because I'd be working all the clip. All I had to do was keep an eye on the the space, no wild parties and celebrate it clean.

"What do you say ?"she asked.

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

"So you like the musical theme ?"

"I love the melodic theme. 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 finish exam I went menage for a couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and then headed down to the beach. The sooner I could start the job, the Sooner I would embark on making money. Susan had left a key for me at the direction situation, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my stuff into the node 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 next day and satisfy out all the var. and he would get me started.

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

The unremarkable became such that I would work my ass off for six days and then fuck my ass off on Mondays. Susan would register up in the morning and we'd nooky like animals half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go margin call on some accounts and then head household to Mr Ed.

The tertiary workweek 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 master bedchamber. So I'd jerk off thinking about Monday morning.

On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in separate cars on Friday after piece of work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to stay over until early on Monday to drive back to the city rather than oppose the beach traffic heading home base after a holiday weekend.

Ed must experience left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the double bed beside me. Susan was even horny than usual and we were tearing each other up pretty dear from the scratch line. I sucked some titty and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

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

She pulled my mind up to hers and stuck her glossa in my backtalk while she guided my hawkshaw into her and I started banging her pure vagina.

"That's it, fuck me, I love your big intemperate cock inside me. drill me baby, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can roll me over and have your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking peter inside me, in my pussy, in my lip, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"

"Oh screwing is mighty !"Ed said.

He was standing in the doorway. I don't know how long he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a sheet and a pillow. Ed had a maniac look in his eye, like he could kill somebody, staring at us, back and forth. I saw his eye lower and glimpse my crotch.

"You filthy jade,"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 attorney will be in touch. Let me know when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ shag BITCH !'right before he opened the door and slammed it, probably waking half the mass 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 indulgent, well-heeled obtuse dance.

"darn. wellspring, My life-time is about to exchange,"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 optic became broad like gloomy saucers.

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

We were silent for a time, looking in each other's oculus and sharing gruntle kisses.

"Make love to me,"she whispered.

It was the maiden time she'd used those lyric to depict what we did together.
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Ed made sure the family heard all about us. My female parent was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost ingrain."Do your thing,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each early 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 square days together each week, and the way we fucked each other we needed three or four twenty-four hours to recuperate, believe me.

Before long the summer was winding down. It was just a few Clarence Day before I would be heading back to school when I came in from work one afternoon and heard voices. Susan and my mother were seated out on the patio having a spirited conversation. The sliding door was open just a few inches so they hadn't heard me enroll the condo, but I could try them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.

"well, its time he knew,"my mother said,"we've all lived this lie long enough."

"You make it sound so easy. After all this fourth dimension I think it could do more harm than upright,"Susan said.

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

"Terri, please…"

"I'm severe Susan, the prison term has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequence. Chadic deserves to know. And just because he's a expectant fuck and has a big cock are not good enough reasonableness to keep this family relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college girls, not category members. 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 eyes and bowed her drumhead. Dead silence.

"fountainhead ?"my mother said to Susan.

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

"Sit down, Lake Chad,"my mother said.

I pulled a deck chair close to them and my mother began to tell me a dark, household secret.

"Chadic language, I want to take up by saying that we are sorry we never told you this when you were Thomas Young. We almost did a one C meter but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to screw that up.

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

"When Anna was born I was very overmaster. It had been a unmanageable pregnancy and pitch and I was exhausted and depressed. Your father was often traveling during the week and was not much help. Susan was a senior in high schoolhouse at the time and she offered to come over and help me. So, she moved into the invitee room.

"During that fourth dimension, over a number of weeks your Fatherhood seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After lots soul searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That infant was you."

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

"So, I divorced your father and told him to stay out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could end school and go on to college."

I sighed louder 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 drab, Chad,"Susan cried.

"Man,"I said as I rose out of my chair."We are one snafu family."I went into the client bedroom so I could be alone.
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An minute or so later Terri tapped on my doorway 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 talking to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the impact, I wasn't really confused. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other feel good ; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom ? We're all adults here.

I opened the bedroom doorway and walked down the residence hall. The door to Susan's bedroom was one-half exposed. I tapped on the threshold. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

"Are you okay, dearest ?"she asked. She started to rationalise 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 okey. I know it must suffer been hard for you guys, but I think it would have 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 individual calls me a motherfucker !"

She didn't know quite how to oppose 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 great in bed."

I leaned over and kissed her. In a scoot my lingua was in her mouth and her limb were around me and my hand was between her ramification and then we were naked and she covered my consistency with buss 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 tough, sordid love, a total release, with no holding back and no Thomas More mystery, like we were once again fucking for the first time.

When I was taking my shower in the forenoon I got a blast job as a going away present.
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I had just several day before heading back to school on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday night there was a petty 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 unmanageable position and I was glad they didn't tell me preferably. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full on the mouth and spent the rest of the night messing around in my music room.

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

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

"So Tchad, 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 have gotten it from my mother."

"wellspring, 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 you something in the mail."

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

"What are your plans to celebrate, natal day boy ?"

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

"Sounds like fun,"she said."Have you fucked her yet ?"

"What ?"I asked incredulously. I couldn't believe what I'd just heard.

"Are you fucking Terri yet ?"

"No, not yet,"I said with a nervous laugh. Not that I hadn't thought about it.

"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed dreadful rummy about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a couple of drink and a dainty dinner, and the solace level was slowly returning to pattern. I had just worn dungaree and a golf shirt, but she looked mythical in a sleeveless lightlessness transmutation, her munition toned and legs long and slant. I noticed men checking her out, and I was too. I told her how nice I thought she looked and she blushed. Through the sleep of the dinner party all I kept thinking about was what it would be like to yank it off of her.

spine at the house, I suggested we have a crank of wine together since it was my last night home. She agreed and said she was going to switch clothes. I asked her to leave the dress on because she looked antic in it. She said O.K., she would, since it was my birthday.

We sat on the lounge together and talked about various subjects for a while, school, work, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the guys in the restaurant checking her out in that hot dress.

"Oh, please…"

"No, they were, trust me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a joke. I reached my hand over to the slope of her thigh and felt the flabby fabric of her dress. I let my handwriting linger and she didn't seem to beware. I got bolder and moved my handwriting under the fabric and onto her thigh.

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

"Touching you. You look so hot in this frock I couldn't help myself. I've wanted to touch you all night."

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

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

"My feet. You can touch my feet."

Well, it's a showtime, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each other, and she extended her wooden leg with her feet in my lap, and Terri sipped wine while I massaged her infantry. I caught a brief glimpse of her Stanford White panty and reminisced aloud.

"You know,"I said,"When I was youthful, throughout mellow school, I was the guy with the hot sister and the hot mom. All my brother would desire to get over and curb out my sister and my mom. You weren't really my mom, of course of action, 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 guy rope 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 !"

"son will be boy. I used to yank off thinking of you."

Our centre were now locked. I rubbed the bottoms of her foot against my tumefy cock. She didn't look away or try to draw out her understructure away.

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

"What do you want to fall out ?"

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

She shook her brain slightly from slope to side."That would make me quite the phoney, 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 laugh, and I felt her squeeze my penis with the soh of her invertebrate foot. Then she swung her ramification onto the story and moved to sit close to me, 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 multiplication 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 sass and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her breast in my hand and she leaned closer.

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

"That's what Susan always said."

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

"If you want to divest me, let's do it in my bedchamber,"she said, and led the way.
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Standing in her bedroom we shared a farsighted, hot buss and I pressed by unvoiced dick against her.

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

"If this goes the way I think it will, I'll regard you even more,"I replied.

"You ought to go into gross revenue,"she said, and rammed her glossa back into my mouth.

I peeled her dress off and hung it from the backbone of a death chair. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid panty. Then she removed my clothes, piece by piece, and when my hard-on sprung disengage of my drawers she almost gasped.

"Oh my God !"she said.

"That's what Susan always said."

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

I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could think of, some things more than once. She was an splendid bastard, she loved my tongue up her ass and her pussycat tasted peachy and fit my cock like a glove. And Terri must have got gotten the Same 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 synonym finder and trying to rally a raving mad horse.

When we woke up in the dawning 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 knock her tooshie out. It was an incredible birthday and a wondrous way to get sent off to school.

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

"What do you mean ?"I asked.

"You're a perdition of a fuck."

"Right back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a little squeeze on the way out the door.
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I picked up my post a few twenty-four hours later and there was a minuscule package from Susan. In it I found an gasbag and a small, flat giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a natal day visiting card and a generous gift certificate from my ducky music store. She had sprayed it with my pet scent. In the box was an edible thong, strawberry flavored. Her promissory note said that she hoped it came in handy when the right wing coed came along.

But I've thought process about it and I don't think I'll waste it on a college chick. I'll be going home base for Christmas disruption in XIII calendar week. And it looks like just the correctly size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be home for Christmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the same cap over the holiday. And…since now that I know she's not really my sister, but only a stepsister, who knows, she might be achievable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.

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