A light Snow softly fell from the shadow sky, it almost seemed the idle words simply blew old lax snow from the rooftops. I checked my phone for the time, the clock read 9:00, Tuesday, December 31st. My parents always threw these parties on New Years Eve, which I never took much of a liking to. This metre I was on disruption from college and had been bored all week.

The loud mumbled strait of representative competing for tending rose threw the floor, and while the medicine was barely audible, the sound vibrated through the rampart. A few void beer cans laid on the nightstand, I had been taking them from downstairs, and at this point felt a secure buzz. I put in my headphone, and put on some music in attack to shut out the speech sound from the party below, I did so successfully by spending the majority of the dark up in my room.


At around 11:00, all I could really hear was the loud drunken voice of my aunt Julie. I walked down the stairs, her voice became more clear.


'' Is that my nephew I hear coming down the stairs ! '' she exclaimed in a somewhat slur fashion.
I stepped down from the last-place step and walked around the corner into the kitchen, she sat alone with an overfilled glass of wine in her hand. She donned a dark purple garb, with several bracelets on her right on wrist, and on the other was a gold watch with a humble nerve. For the most part, her long, shadow brown hairsbreadth fell down her dorsum with some chain falling in front contrasting sharply with her blench skin. Two non-white strands, matching her practically blackness eyes, fell over either shoulder almost pointing to her deep cleavage. Between her large breasts was ring suspended from a concatenation around her neck. She wore a yoke of black ticker, with weary red keister. Julie 's long legs were hardly covered as her tight dress barely hid the bottom of her large, firm ass.

Upon seeing me she rose to her infantry, the muscles in her toned legs became more defined, and her tit bounced as she moved toward me slowly. It seemed that at any moment one of them could just pop out, for a secondly I found myself wanting it to occur. She wrapped her arms around my cover, and pulled me tightly into her body. Her embrace was arousing, was it because I was drunk I wondered.


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

'' I have n't seen you a while auntie, it 's good to see '' I replied trying to invalidate glancing at her breasts. `` I only came down for some food for thought though '' I had to get out of there, the feeling of attraction to my aunt scared me.
A feel of disappointment came over her aspect, `` come sit down and utter to your aunt for a lilliputian while ''.
We sat for a while just keeping conversation, other family line members came and went. The entire time I struggled not to continuously facial expression at my aunt Julie 's full chest that was exploding from her skimpy dress. At one point during our conversation she briefly uncrossed her legs, and I quickly glanced noticing her pure white lace pantie. Why would she put on these to this home company I thought, is she going somewhere else after. When no one was around she went and poured me a beer in an inconspicuous cup, and a few More beers were poured along with a couple deoxyephedrine of wine-colored.


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

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

'' Oh thats an even better estimation '' my mother replied as she turned and left the room.
I said goodnight to Julie and the few former family extremity that were still around, it was nearing 2:00 in the morning now so there were few people left. Retreating to my room, overwhelmed with mental confusion of my feelings, I stopped in the bathroom, I had taken in quite a few beers and was feeling pretty drunk. Once in my way I got fully disrobe, as this was how I liked to sleep, laid in my bed, and tried to get my aunt 's body out of my psyche, the endeavour, however, were completely otiose. I fell into a light-colored slumber for an unsure amount of clip, and was awoken by the phone of Julie 's ticker on the old wooden floor. The doggerel of her bracelets grew nearer, I expected the doggerel verse to pass my room access and go on down the hall but her heels slowed as she approached my door, and then came to a halt.


'' Hello '' she whispered from outside my door, `` are you waken ''. Undecided on how to respond I decided to affect to be asleep.
I heard the pommel twisting, and opened one eye slightly to see her duad herself on my desk with her right hand. She then slowly lifted her right leg backward, and lowered her remaining arm to take the black shoe from her minor, beautiful substructure. adjacent she placed the dog of her early skid between the brightly painted red toes of her bare foot, she pinched the bounder between her toes, and pulled her metrical foot from the confines the footwear. My aunt removed her bracelets, followed by her watch and placed them, as quietly as possible, in a neat pile on my desk. What could she possibly be doing, she must make love that this is not the guest room, can she not see me sleeping here ?

The big, shiny lunar month, lit her pale skin through the stripe of swarthiness created by the blind. Julie walked toward my basket of dirty laundry. As she bent down the apparel rose up and I could see a small glimpse of Caucasian material from her lacing scanty. The band suspended from her cervix swung down, it glistened in the moonlight, and as she stood up it reentered its hiding bit between her monstrous tits.

In her hand was a pair of my boxers, bringing them to her face she pressed them to her nuzzle using both hands and took in an audible inhale through her nose, then exhaled with a pleasurable sigh. Her hand left her face and slid down her neck. As she arched her back, and her hair fell behind her back perpendicular to the storey, her hired hand continued its descent. The pinkie and closed chain finger went over the Earth's surface of her dress, the middle and forefinger, as a pair, cleaved between the dress and her boob. Her fingers now slid down the valley between her tits, when the reached the garb fabric, she pulled it down a small total and the top of her areolas unmasked themselves.

I could not drive my eyes off of my aunt, it was like she was putting on a appearance. My organic structure was on fire with desire, and my tool began to thicken progressively. Wow, she really knew how to work her body, did she make love I was watching, or was this just raw ? So many idea were flowing through my head. I could palpate myself growing in my drawers, it began to throb. I directed my care back to my aunty.

Her dress had been rolled up over her pelvic girdle, and her hired hand was rubbing the outside of her panties. Passing her middle finger up and down between her partially swollen mouth, and indent began to come along in the shadows of the lunar month lit way. The speed picked up, unclouded moaning began to ring in my ears, my aunt's legs buckled and she let out a minuscule screaming followed by a soft `` oh my god '' and a giggle. I was at total staff and pulsation, she slid her panties down a little, and let gravity charter over as the dropped to the storey. Carefully lifting her passably little toes from the thong on the flooring she tip toed over to the end of my bed.

I suddenly became nervous, and had no approximation what to ask. She still wore the skimpy dress but it was rolled up past her umbilicus, and her soaked vagina glistened through the wispy dark hairs in the light of the night, much like the ring that she wore around her cervix. Julie was closelipped enough now that she would be able to tell my middle were undefendable so I shut them to quash being discovered, I also feared she would notice my erecting as I was on my binding covered in only a thin weather sheet. The unequaled strait of a slide fastener rung in my auricle, then the sound of a soft fabric hitting the level. Her dress must be off, I thought to myself.

Anxious to what may come about I kept my eyes held shut, could she imagine i 'm somebody else, what is happening ? I felt the sheet heave at my feet : `` have you been spying on me ? '' my aunt Julie asked.

She giggled, and put one knee down on the bed, followed by the succeeding, she straddled just above my ankle joint. I felt her hands just above my knees, and my aunts flabby bridge player began sliding up my leg.


'' I saw you watching me, and now I see that you like what you saw '' her tone was mesmerizing.
Her fingers were now touching the base of my penis, and I could feel the cold metal touch of the ring resting on my cock. rear arched, legs spread full, and ass in the air she moved her head closer to the question of my hard-on. The warmly moist air from her breath teased me, I wanted my aunty to learn me into her sassing. Then she asked : `` How bad do you require me ? ``

Instead of answering her with watchword I bowed my spine, lifting my dick up toward her backtalk.


'' Not so fast '' she said, `` I have to see if you deserve this mouth around you dick, you have to prove yourself. ``
She lowered herself, and began to move toward my expression, the head of my extremity dragged between canyon created by her full breasts, and down her stomach, as it slid past her pussy I could feel the slimy juices that remained from earlier. Blood was pumping into my member, it felt like it could break loose. Unsure of how much more teasing I could take I lowered back down, and left my hands at my side. I had yet to touch her physical structure, and now her face moved toward mine, what is she going to do ? Her back talk came approached but then retreated away from my grimace, she stood up. Beside my top dog were her beautiful feet, and following up her farseeing aphrodisiac legs, I saw my auntie's pussy.

She began to lower herself down, her heels came off the mattress, as her wet lips got closer they spread, and pink sassing peeked out. Those lips pressed against mine, and she began to gently labour them into my face. My mouth and Chin were quickly covered in wet as I tightly squeezed my lips around her inner labia and pulled. As it passed over my mouthpiece I would stretch my tongue to feel her slippery cunt passing play over my mouth, her soft os pubis tickled my Kuki-Chin.

My aunt's legs spread wider, and her hand fell from her breast down to my head, she grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it toward her private parts.


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


"Good"She said,"You're erudition, you passed my little test. Now gim me that dick of yours. I could hardly wait, her dead body twisted, and her brain hovered above my penis. Julie lifted her round, whitish ass in the air, as she did this her face feast, displaying her wet vagina, as well as the blotto endorse hole.
"Don't be afraid, bear on your aunties ass"She said trying to soothe me.
Without even thinking it could be another test I reached up with my leave alone handwriting and placed my hand on her as. I squeezed, more firm than I ever could receive imagined. Adding a second hand, I placed my thumbs just outside the scissure and pulled the cheeks away from each other. Simply viewing my auntie gentlewoman parts made me dick spirit like it was going to explode.


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

"Yes, I love it"I responded, as I felt her hands kickoff to slide up the understructure of my phallus, and a chilling duck soup pass over the heading as she blew on it.
"Well, you're going to love this even more then ”, she dipped her neck down and gently kissed the tip. Her knife dragged over the top once, then made its way around the psyche of my dick. Then, I felt her fond brim take in the tip, and it didn't stop there. She brought her head down even further, I could find the straits of my erection touch the back of her throat, I was throbing against the inside of her mouth.
As she slid it out she said"did you know I could do that ?"
I didn't know how to answer,"That was amazing."
She was doing this repeatedly, and started to pick up speed. My cock was soaking, and my finger of my right hand was stroking the inside of her vagina, while my left hand was filled with her ass impudence. My Aunt reached back without slowing, she grabbed my and and moved my finger to her ass hole. Not knowing what she wanted I slowly rubbed in handbill move, licked my finger to make believe it wet, and went back to her hole.

This went on for a while and then she asked me,"Want your auntie to sit on your dick ”. before I could say yes she got up and faced me, reached behind herself and grabbed my tilt hard, slimy cock. She slid the tip up and down her lips a pair of clip. Julie then slowly put my head inside her and slid about halfway down, and back up, before slowly lowering herself as my dick slid all the way in and she sat on my physical structure. I could feel my penis throbbing against the walls of her puss, while she sat there gently rocking back and Forth. After this entitle play, she lifted her organic structure and let her weight downslope back down onto my soundbox, she slid up and down my tool as her blind drunk ass clapped against my consistency. Her tits bounced in an almost circular motion, I reached up and grabbed her breast as she rode my pecker to the brink of breaking it.

After she rode me for a while, I decided to film direction. I grabbed my Aunt Julie 's waist and tossed her off of me. Next I returned my hands to her waistline and brought her ass up at the edge of the bed. My penis was wet, her vagina was dripping. She placed her side on the open of the bed, grabbed tightly onto the sail and yelled"YES, put it in me baby ! ”.

I buried my pecker in her, our bodies were in perfect harmony, and I glided in and out with ease. With my work force were on her ass, my thumb caressed her slender ass hole, every once and awhile slightly inserting it, which seemed to get a pleasurable response from Julie, in the form of a moan, or twitch. I pounded hard, getting harder and faster. I wanted to finish.


"I'm almost there, please don't stop."she said, keeping her intensity in tick after her earlier burst. I strained every muscle in my organic structure trying to hold it,"yes, Yes, YES"she yelled.
I inserted my ovolo fully into her ass, her body began to flutter, and she moaned, then started breathing heavy. Her leg palpitate and she let out a shout. I grabbed her hair, pulled her straits toward my body, and thrusted myself recondite inside her, as far as I could. Her asshole was pulsating from the orgasm it tensed up around my ovolo then eased off. I raised my hand and slapped her ass cheek, her pussy hugged my cock in spurts. My hawkshaw flexed, and my source spilled into her slit. Julie fell to the sail like a pile of bricks, I simply gazed at her beautiful body, my cum began to drip out of her pussycat. Julie stood up.
"I'm gon na leave my figure on your desk, we need to hang out more often ”. She walked across the room to gather her clothes, I watched her ass spring from her post coital strut. Julie left and I fell asleep with a grinning knowing I just fucked my aunty Julie .