Robert Vickers: Swinging aunt

"Go on. Eat me out! Lick and suck and eat me out until I come!"

She pulled him down to her crotch. His tongue seemed as shy as he was. It licked softly across her belly, tempting her navel and once dipping down into that deep depression. She sighed and lay back on the floor. The sensations rippling through her body took her by storm. This was it. She was going to get her rocks off now for sure!

The tongue quickly abandoned the belly button and moved to the very top of her crinkly pussy mound. The boy's tongue stroked along the edge of the tangled mat before working down over-the puffy flesh of her cunt. By the time he reached the top of her cunt lips, she was panting harshly, her hands on the back of his head, forcing him to go even lower.

"I love it, Larry, I love the feel of that rough tongue on my cunt lips. Suck on my clit. Give me all the mouth love you can. Ohhhhh!"

She felt as if someone had placed electrodes on her body and then flipped the switch. Electricity surged throughout her body. The boy's tongue was inexperienced but he was eager as a puppy dog. The feel of it laying and working hard against her clitoris drove her into a frenzy. She could hardly keep her hips still – as if she wanted to!

Thrusting upward, her ass leaving the floor entirely, she felt his tongue slip off her clit and go skittering down between her turgid, blood engorged cunt lips. That was all it took. She came.

"Aieeeee!" she shrieked, her hips going berserk. She slammed her cunt up and into the youth's face in a vain attempt to get his tongue all the way up into her seething pussy. He wasn't in position yet.

She came down from her sexual high and realized that he would never fully satisfy her unless she gave him complete instructions.

Just the thought of telling her very own nephew how she wanted her pussy eaten out made her cunt flow and chum with renewed desire. The woman had thought such feelings were lost a long time ago, while she was still a teenager and learning of the mysteries of sex for the first time.

She was obviously wrong. Just being near her nephew revived those wondrous feelings and made her hornier than ever.

"Eat me out good, Larry," she ordered. "I want to feel that tongue of yours dragging along the edges of my cunt lips. Ummmm, oh, yes! That's the way. And then drive your tongue into my cunt!"

She arched her back and climaxed again. The orgasms smashed through her like a bullet going through cream cheese. Her entire body responded fully to the rough, pink, wet tongue slithering into her cunt. She hadn't realized how needful she was of such mouth love. She was horny, sure, but to get off so soon and so hard was brand new for her.

The woman didn't try to analyze why she was getting such a big kick out of feeling her nephew's mouth moving hot and demanding all over her pussy. All she needed to know was that it was good, damned good. It had been too long since any man had eaten her like this.

Lewd slurping noises came from the area of her snatch. She tried to concentrate on all the delightful sensations ripping into her body. The feel of his cock-hard tongue driving into her cunt dominated all. She was impaled on that slithering spike of tongue. He worked it around inside her cunt, scooping up the thick flow of her fuck juices and stroking the sides of her velvet-hung cunt.

When he pulled out she almost came again. The emptiness inside was as much a shock to her as it had been when his hot breath had begun gusting through the tangled fur of her pussy mound. Every single breath had stroked and caressed her most sensitive skin. When his lips pressed into her clit again, she did come. The feelings built inside her and then ruptured like a dam under too much pressures.

She ground her snatch into his face. She didn't care that her soft, white thighs crushed his ears flat. He was deaf and blind but be still had his sense of touch left. And he could use that tongue all he wanted!

That tongue was learning quickly what turned on a woman. He stroked over the puffy flaps of her outer cunt lips, then gently parted them to toy with the delicately scalloped inner lips. He teased and stroked his rough tongue against her most fragile flesh.

And it got her off again. The woman didn't think her body could stand much more of this. But she was resilient and she loved fucking. The feel of a man's mouth moving all over her snatch turned her on more and more. And as her nephew's skills grew, so did her own arousal.

"More, oh sweet Jesus, give me more of that Goddamn tongue of yours. Fuck me with it. All the way up my pussy. Ummmm, ohhhh!"

She swiveled around and her legs wrapped securely around her nephew's head. She didn't want him to leave her, not now, not when her desires were at the breaking point again. The feel of his tongue stirred her emotions. Puddles, of molten lead formed in her belly. She knew the sexual tensions inside would soon snap, but until they did she wanted the utmost from her nephew's fucking tongue.

She got it.

The probing tongue ran all around the rim of her cunt. He traced out the throbbing cunt lips, stroking over the bristly pussy fur and teasing her clit just enough to keep her tensed and wanting. He gave special attention to the area around her cunt hole. His tongue stroked and probed – and promised. He never quite rammed all the way up into her seething interior.

She couldn't bear this torment any more. She bellowed. "Tongue-fuck me, for Christ's sake! I can't take much more of this!"

Her hands reached down between her legs and laced through his thick hair. She wanted to make certain his face didn't leave her crotch. She had to have the complete tongue-fucking or she would go out of her skull in desire. The horniness was at the level where she could hardly control herself. Her hips moved of their own accord, jerking toward his sweet, sucking mouth. But he was the one truly in control of the situation. His tongue was the object giving her the ultimate in human delight.

"Go, go, go!" she chanted, her hips rising and falling in the rhythm she wanted him to use. He seemed to understand what she was trying to tell him with her body language. His tongue surged in and out with just the right mount of force and at exactly the tempo she loved the most.

She shuddered as the puddle of heated desire in her belly began to expand. The sexual tensions mounted until she could hardly stand them. Trying hard not to come until just the right moment, she concentrated on what he was doing to her snatch.

His tongue had long since stopped running around the rim of her cunt hole. He now strove to bury his tongue as far up into her cunt as he could. The thick flow of her love juices was being continually sucked up. His lips were pressed firmly against her cunt lips and a tight seal was maintained. He sucked and pulled at her delicate insides until she simply knew she was going to fly apart.

His tongue ravaged her delicious pussy walls. He scooped up every single drop of her tangy, salty woman-wine. Her fuck fluids tasted a lot different than he thought they would. Something stuck in the back of the youth's mind. He shouldn't be doing this. This was perverted, dirty – all the more so because he was eating out his own aunt.

But how could anything this much fun be perverted? He didn't even try to answer that. He simply kept his tongue surging in and out of her cunt and maintained as firm a contact with the tight cunt walls as he could.

He tasted an added surge of salty, slick goo. He realized this was his own come.

He kept eating away and was rewarded by his aunt coming again. He loved the sensation of power he got when she came. He was the one doing it. Him! He was able to pace the tongue-fucking so that he could string her out or he could speed it up and get her off fast. It was all in knowing what to do. And he was learning fast.