Don Scott: Their horny wild aunt

Pausing with her lips near the tip of Abel's cock, Patti blew her warm breath over the fiery surface of Abel's prick. The cock jumped, wagging from his body. The skin was stretched tight around the huge, conical crown of the cock.

Pushing her face forward, Patti took the pricktip into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" she cooed lustily, her lips wrapping firmly around the shaft to form a perfect seal.

She took more of Abel's cock into her mouth, enjoying the meaty flavor of his young prick. When the cockhead was against the back of her mouth, Patti pulled away, dragging her hot, succulent lips over the ridge of his cockhead. She pistoned her face quickly, jerking back and forth just a few inches, taking the spongy bulb of delicious cock-meat in and out of her mouth. Her cheeks were sunken, conforming to the girth of Abel's prick-pole.

"Ohhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!" Abel sighed as the hot bolts of absolute ecstasy zipped through his body. He squeezed his eyes shut more tightly, fighting to hold the cum in his nuts, prolonging the intense pleasure of his Aunt Patricia's blow-job for as long as possible.

Patti twisted her face, chewing on the quivering, reddish column of cock-meat with her lips while her tongue whipped at the knob. When acrid-tasting pre-cum oozed onto her tongue, Patti knew that she couldn't stop mouthing Abel's prick until she had his thick, youthful spunk gushing against the back of her mouth, washing down her throat.

As Patti sucked, she pushed Abel's underwear down to his ankles. After that she gently scratched his tensed thighs with her long fingernails while she bobbed over the prick.

Stretching out from his body a full, throbbing nine inches, Abel's cock was more than a mouthful for Patti. She dragged her succulent lips over the cockhead and over several inches of the stem, but didn't take more than that into her mouth. The time wasn't right, not just yet. She was saving her deep-throat treatment, keeping it in reserve until Abel was ready to blow his nuts off. Then she'd give him a thrill the likes of which the lusty brunette was certain Abel had never known.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Abel sighed, unable to remain silent. His cock was vibrating, flexing like a snake about to strike. He could feel Patti's fingernails scratching his thighs and asscheeks, sharp in contrast to the butter-soft pleasure her lips were providing.

Pussyjuice flowed freely from her cunt as Patti knelt before Abel, bringing her luscious lips to and fro over four inches of his mighty prick. Patti dropped a hand to her cunt, rubbing her lust-inflamed pussylips through the silk garment.

It was time, Patti decided, time to show her nephew all of her great cocksucking skills. Consciously relaxing the muscles in her throat, Patti rotated her succulent mouth around Abel's pricktip. Pushing her face forward slowly, taking in only an inch at a time, she sucked the prick deeper into her moist mouth. The cockhead rolled over her tongue until it struck the back of her mouth.

"Uh!" Patti involuntarily gasped as the cockhead made contact.

She continued on and the spongy, bullet shaped head of Abel's cock pushed downward, shoving into her throat, stretching the flesh to make room for its awesome girth.

Abel couldn't believe what was happening. He'd had plenty of teenaged girls suck his cock before, but nobody had ever gulped his cockpole into her throat. Now, as he stared in amazement, he watched his aunt swallowing his prick whole. Her red lips crept further and further down his cockstem, inching closer toward the root of his prick.

Patti could feel the pricktip throbbing lustily in her throat as she wrapped her arms around her nephew's hips, preventing him from pulling away from her. Not only did she enjoy giving pleasure to the young man with the monster cock, but it gave her supreme satisfaction to feel a huge prick expand her throat.

When the big-titted brunette finally had all nine inches of Abel's prick in her throat, she pressed her face hard against his crotch, squeezing his young asscheeks in her hands. Her pert, little nose was mashed in the curly bush of hair that sprouted above his cock. Her chin rubbed against his stuffed nut sac. Her throat was bulging out visibly, expanding to accept the huge cock.

"Ummffff!" Patti groaned. The sound came from deep in her chest. Her tits rose and fell quickly inside the see-through nightie, the nipples hard and pointed like pencil erasers.

"Awwwww! Aunt Patricia, I'm going to cum!"

Whatever pretense Abel had had of thinking about another woman was totally gone now. There was nobody in the world but his beautiful, enormously endowed Aunt Patricia, the young woman with the monumental tits, hot mouth and bottomless throat.

Patti whipped her wet mouth over Abel's cock, taking it between her lips from the cockhead to the root. She chewed hard on the fiery prick, kneading it with her lips. As she gulped the cockpole into her mouth, her head would snap back briefly when the cockhead slammed into the opening of her throat. Then, as it plowed into her throat, a low, hungry moan came from somewhere deep inside her lusty, wanton soul.

Abel's legs were like two quivering trees, immensely powerful, yet shaken by a force greater and more mighty than their own.

When Patti felt the prick jump in her throat, she pulled back to hold the cockhead on her tongue. She grabbed the thick, heavily veined staff with her hand and whacked on it, lavishing the clefted underside of the fleshy bulb with her tongue's wet caresses.

"Mmmmmmm!" Patti crooned hungrily as the first thick, powerful jet of spunk blasted from Abel's balls, racing through the length of his prick to splatter out of his cockhead.

To Patti, who hadn't sucked off a teenager in quite a while, the climax seemed endless. A torrent of the gooey cream spewed from Abel's cockhead, splattering over her tongue and against the roof of her mouth. She swallowed repeatedly, not wanting to lose even a single drop of the precious fuck-cream.

Abel grabbed Patti's slender shoulders for support as his body twitched. His prick reared and bucked in Patti's mouth, pumping out the thick jazz.

"Mmmmmmm! Ummmmmm!" Patti slurped, whipping the turgid cockpole with her tongue. She pistoned her face over just the pricktip and an inch or two of the stem, wanting to taste every rich, delicious drop of nut juice that Abel had to offer.

Swallowing and sucking hard, Patti's concave cheeks molded to the uneven circumference of Abel's pricktip. When she had lewdly gulped down all of Abel's jism, Patti came back to her senses. She looked up and saw the absolute ecstasy written all over Abel's face.

Bobbing forward, she deep-throated his prick several more times, carefully licking off any blobs of cream that might be sticking to the stalk of his cock. Then, letting it fall from her lips with an audible pop! Patti grabbed Abel's underwear and pulled them up. She carefully tucked his cock back inside the tight fitting garment, remaining on her knees.

"Keep your eyes closed," Patti whispered, planting a tender kiss on his shrinking cockmeat through his underwear. "Keep them closed until I'm gone. And remember, thinking of me is wrong. This was your girl friend tonight, it wasn't your Aunt Patricia. You must always remember that… and never tell anyone about this night."

Rising, Patti gingerly touched her cunt through the silk panties and thought of taking them off. She could finger-fuck herself, but that wouldn't be right. Not tonight, tonight was a special moment that she should savor in her memory. She had given intense pleasure to her nephew. It was his satisfaction that was important, not her own.

Near the crotch of her panties was embroidered the trademark of the beautiful young woman. "Foxy" was printed, along with the date, "June 21." Foxy had been embroidered on the panties by a machine, and Patti bought them from a special shop through the mall. She bought them several dozen at a time. The date she hand embroidered on herself. Patti liked to give her panties away as a souvenir to the men she fucked and sucked as a special something to remember her by. Patti left the bathroom and went back to the couch. Her black panties were clinging to the wet, lust-inflamed lips of her cunt. Sleep, she sadly realized, would been long time in coming.