Don Scott: Their horny wild aunt

Patti was sleeping when something warm and round touched her lips. Even in sleep she recognized the object immediately to be a cockhead and parted her lips slightly. When the cockhead came down and pushed her lips wider apart, she accepted the meat without reservation.

In the hazy world that separates sleep from consciousness, Patti was fully aware of sucking a cock, but she didn't know who the cock belonged to. She wasn't sure if she was dreaming, or if the cock fucking her ripe mouth was reality.

She blinked her eyes and saw Abel leaning over her, his whole body taut as he, quite literally, fucked her face. At first Patti wasn't sure that what she saw was real, but when she became aware of the heady aftertaste of Abel's cum, and of his prickmeat as it rolled over her tongue, she knew this was too good to be a dream.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Patti sighed, tightening her lips around the cock's shaft as it pushed deeper into her mouth, the bulbous head wedging down her throat.

Patti's arms were at her sides, trapped there by Abel's thick, muscular thighs. She slipped her hands to the juncture of her own thighs, her fingers sliding inside the panties and through the curly triangular bush of jet-black pubic hair.

Abel groaned as he shoved more of his cock into his aunt's throat. He couldn't believe that anyone could swallow his cock the way she did. He rammed his meat into her face until only a couple inches of his monstrous prick jutted out of her mouth.

Whatever reservation Patti had of fucking her nephew was gone now. With his cock cramming her throat and her fingers splitting her cuntlips, she needed desperately to get fucked.

Her middle finger slipped full-length up her pussy, rubbing against her tiny, throbbing clit as it shoved in. Patti kept her bead still on the pillow, letting Abel fuck her face at his own pace.

She moaned when just the cockhead was ovaling her ripe, sensual lips. She gazed lovingly up into Abel's face, her red, moist lips wrapped firmly around his prickshaft. Her tongue moved restlessly, flicking and scraping along the broad underside of the cock.

With one root on the floor and the opposite knee pressing into the cushions of the couch beside Patti, Abel pumped his hips slowly, bringing his prick to and fro slowly over her lips. His thighs scraped over her firm, billowing tits, rubbing against the budding nipples.

Patti arched her back slightly, forcing her ultra-sensitive tits harder against Abel's thighs. Her tits, so large and round that they caught every man's eye, had always been ready for pleasure. When she'd first begun developing as a woman, Patti had been ashamed of the hugeness of her tits. The boys were always groping for them, shoving their hands up her blouse. Then when she realized how thrilling it was to have hands caressing her nipples, to have fingers digging deep into the plush, pliable globes of tit-flesh, she let the boys have their way.

Since that time Patti had discovered how much enjoyment her tits could give herself and her men. Her tits were, she realized, her most striking feature. And she wouldn't deny or apologize for their size and sensitivity.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" she slurped, rolling her head a little on the pillow. The lovely, sculptured features of her face became distorted with the thickness of Abel's prick.

"I-I want to fuck you," Abel whispered and he plowed more cockmeat down his aunt's throat.

He shoved into her until his balls rested against her chin. The vision of loveliness beneath him made him tremble. Aunt Patricia was a picture of contrasts, stark and vivid. Dark eyebrows and eyelashes surrounding blue eyes. Jet-black hair spilling over a white pillow. Brilliant red lips against his pale cock.

Patti plucked her finger out of her pussy, waiting for Abel to uncork his prick from her throat. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her – if not more!

When Abel stood, taking his weight off Patti, she raised her ass and quickly slithered out of her bikini panties. She dropped them to the floor, then sat up. After pulling her nightie over her head and tossing it across the room, she rubbed her tits, rolling the nipples and tugging on them.

"Fuck me, my darling," she whispered, her voice a husky purr of pure sensuality. "I want to feel you shoving your big, beautiful cock deep inside my cunt!"

Abel slithered into his aunt's arms, his hips surrounded by her thighs. As she wrapped her arms around his neck, he guided his spitty, pulsating prick into the mouth of her pussy.

"I love you, Aunt Patricia," Abel whispered, lowering his torso.

His cockhead pressed against the petals of her cunt. At first the prick seemed too gigantic to shove into the tight opening of Patti's pussyhole, then the cuntlips parted and his cockhead was surrounded by the liquid warmth of her cunt.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Yes, drive it in me, Abel! Fuck me, lover! Fuck me, darling!" she whispered, pulling him down.

When Abel's broad chest made contact with Patti's enormous tits, they flattened out slightly, becoming even more full. The twin globes of tingling flesh billowed out, bulging from under her arms, a warm, sensual cushion for Abel's weight.

Patti pulled her nephew's face down to her own, kissing him softly on the lips as his cockpole drove deeper into her feverish cunt. She opened her lips and waited for his tongue to enter her mouth, squirming on the couch, wishing he could impale her more forcefully with his cock.

With almost painful slowness, Abel pumped his hips, working just a few extra inches at a time into her juicy pussy. The teenager let her suck and nibble on his tongue as he gently worked all nine inches of his prick into the clutching, tight confines of her cunt.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Patti moaned. When the kiss ended, she pressed her cheek against Abel's and whispered, "Fuck me hard, Abel! You don't need to worry! You've got a big cock, but I think I can take it. Dive it to me. Give me everything you've got!"

Abel had wanted to hear exactly those words. His cock was screaming to be freed, to run wild like a stallion. Instantly his hips began jack-hammering the throbbing, cunt-stretching pole of lust-hardened prickmeat in and out of Patti's juicing cunt with incredible speed. He pounded the beautiful brunette mercilessly, nailing her with his cock to the couch.

"Yessssss!" Patti sighed, kicking her feet into the air. Her clit was sizzling, crackling with wanton, lusty life. Each insertion of cockmeat into her cunt sent more bolts of sheer ecstasy ripping through her trembling, curvaceous body.

Abel tasted the sweet nectar of his aunt's mouth, thrusting his tongue deep between her lips. They French-kissed passionately, tongues darting from one mouth to the other. When Abel slipped his hand between their bodies and squeezed one luscious, oversized tit, Patti squirmed even more frantically below him. Her nipple was a fiery little nub of desire that burned in his palm.

The lewd young woman locked her ankles together behind Abel's back, letting him pound her pussy with his prick as hard and fast as he wanted. She was getting her daily dosage of cock – something she hadn't gotten that day. Patti needed to get fucked every day – or at least give a hot blow-job – or she became cross and moody, tense with other people and hypercritical with herself.

The cock sluiced in her cunt until Abel's cum-filled balls slapped against her ass. The pussyjuice was seeping out of her cunt, trickling down her ass. The sounds of a hard, long cock being forcefully rammed into her pussy filled the living room. Patti's soft, passionate gasps mingled with Abel's as he reamed her hot cunthole with long, smooth, measured strokes.

"Lover, lover, lover," Patti purred, pushing her fingers through her nephew's closely cropped hair. She flicked her tongue out, letting the pink tip graze over his earlobe.