Val Marrick: Tied up aunt

"That's nice – very nice," Jacqui murmured. It felt as if a hand were closed over her heart. Why had she waited so long? For months she had been living in the same house with this gorgeous stud. Why had she hesitated so long before finding relief for her overpowering sexual need?

But this was incest, a part of her protested. This was evil, unnatural, wrong. Her own nephew! The idea that she would be standing in a bathtub full of hot water while her nephew noisily devoured her greedy cunt would once have shocked her.

But now she didn't care. Sampling again the incredible delight of having her pussy eagerly and expertly lapped, she knew she would do anything to keep getting the delightful attention her pussy required. It was betrayal of her sister, she knew. And if her affair with Martin were ever found out, it would be the end of her job at the library as well.

Martin pulled his head back from the dripping cunt. He stuck his tongue out deliberately and touched its tip to the scalloped inner cuntlips. They tasted hot and oily. He began to push the tongue between his aunt's pussy lips, felt her shiver with pleasure. "Oooooooooh," she husked, from the back of her throat. "What are they teaching you kids in school these days?"

Martin didn't answer. He just kept running his tongue into her slack-lipped cunt. Seething liquid from Jacqui's pussy filled his mouth and lathered his tongue. He felt the elastic walls of her cunt molding around his intruding tongue, trying to draw it deeper into the depths of her needy twat.

Hard, even teeth crushed Jacqui's pussy lips. Deeper and deeper probed the young man's tongue. Then it stopped. Jacqui rolled her hips around that teasingly cock-imitating shaft of tongue. Her pussy muscles, so long unused, came to life to grasp it in a slippery sleeve of cunt.

Martin moaned as his aunt's pussy took hold of his tongue. Damn, she had good muscle control! What would that educated pussy feel like wrapped around his throbbing, rampant cock?

He intended to find out. But first he was going to make his hot aunt come!

He started fucking his tongue furiously in and out of Jacqui's lathering pussy. Aromatic essence of cunt filled his mouth. Shuddering moans of delight filled his ears.

Jacqui's pussy was alive with pleasure, and her whole body seemed to prickle with hot white points of joy. "Oh, it's good," she cried. Her head was thrown back and her bobbed auburn hair spilled down her back. Her throat was a graceful white arch. "I'd – forgotten how – oooooh! – good it is to have my pussy lapped!"

Martin was thinking he'd never even known how good it was to lap a pussy! His aunt's slobbering, squirming snatch seemed to possess a life of its own. It was clutching and frenching his tongue as skillfully as any mouth. Her lean, nude body, slippery with condensed water, was satiny-skinned and delightful to the touch. The taste of her cunt was clean and crisp and tantalizing.

He tongue-fucked that greedy pussy till Jacqui was groaning mindlessly and orbiting her hips around his stabbing tongue. Then he changed his tactics. He pulled his tongue out with a juicy pop! and then slid it up the spice-filled trench of her cunt till it notched into the little vee of flesh at the upper end.

To his surprise, he found that her clit, far from cowering back within its protective hood of pink pussy, was jutting out proudly, demanding the attention of his tongue. He didn't disappoint the nerve-rich node that was the pleasure center of his aunt's pussy.

Incandescent flashes of light exploded in Jacqui's brain. "Ahhhhhhhh!" she gasped. Her fingernails dug into the back of her nephew's blond head. "Eat me! Eat me till I can't stand it anymore! Make me come! I need to come!"

To hear was to obey. Punching at the clit with his tongue, Martin slipped, his lips around it. His belly went hollow as he sucked with all his might.

Water sloshed agitatedly around Jacqui's calves. What tremendous force had hit her like a thunderbolt? What power was shaking her? Why was her pussy seeming at the same time to collapse and explode in a galaxy of delicious sensations.

It had been so long. But then the long-limbed divorcee recognized what was happening to her.

"Yes – YES!" she cried, exultant. "I'm coooommmmmmmiiinnngggg!"

Her sharp tits bounced and jiggled madly. Martin slipped his thumb into the morass of her cunt, felt her pussy walls contract tightly about it. Her pubic bone slammed him in the face so hard he saw stars. He clung on grimly, sucking and tonguing her swollen clit, while she fucked her hips ecstatically back and forth into his greedily gobbling face.

"Unnnh! Unnnh! Uh-hunh!" Jacqui moaned in tempo to the banging of her cunt into her nephew's face. It's so nice, she thought, soooooo nice. How did I ever live without it?

The fury of his aunt's orgasm made the young man uncomfortably aware of his own need. His cock seemed to pound with one urgent demand – fuck, fuck, he had to fuck!

With his thumb still stirring the delightful witch's brew of his aunt's climaxing cunt, he began to tug the lissome armload of woman down toward the stiff bar of prick between her water slick thighs.

The crashing waves of orgasm were beginning to calm inside Jacqui's long-neglected body. She wondered why Martin was trying to pull her down. She bent her head slowly forward, savoring the relaxation of her orgasm-tightened neck muscles. Her eyes opened.

All of a sudden she knew what her nephew had in mind. Like an iceberg, most of his titanic cock was submerged in the bathwater. But enough of his scarlet-headed prick showed above the rippling wavelets to arouse the interest anew in her sated cunt!

Her feet slipping on the enamel floor of the tub, she bent her knees. Her pussy-mouth parted readily, watering in anticipation of being crammed full of her nephew's cock. Her heart thudded against her ribs as though trying to hammer its wad out. She was about to be fucked!

Martin lay back and watched the show. He pulled his tongue out of Jacqui's snatch. It was sticky and shiny with fragrant pussy sauces. He put it up to his mouth and licked it absentmindedly.

The pink-petalled flower of Jacqui's cunt blossomed before her nephew's lustful eyes. He watched raptly as the pussy reached right for the head of his prick. Was this really happening? Never in his wildest imaginings had he ever dreamed he'd be watching his beautiful aunt getting ready to fuck herself silly on his outsized cock. And getting fucked in the bathroom was one of his most agonizingly unattainable sexual fantasies!

The dripping lips of Jacqui's cunt touched the red-hot tip of her nephew's cock. Both of them were almost surprised when they didn't hear a hiss of steam. The lips opened, slid down, drawing the cock into the overflowing well of her pussy.

In fascination Martin watched Jacqui's cunt completely swallow the fat, wedge-shaped head of his prick. The cool lips closed on the throbbing shaft of his prick. He closed his eyes and sighed.

Shifting her hips to seat herself more firmly on the youth's prick, Jacqui started to lower herself.

In her years of being married to accountant Vic Edwards, Jacqui had learned all kinds of tricks to drive a man out of his mind when he fucked her. But now she wasn't being subtle. She had no time for that.

She had to feel every inch of that wonderful prick crammed into her cunt without delay!

Without a pause Jacqui's pussy flowed down the pillar of Martin's cock. With a squelching sound the triangle of her cunt bush disappeared into the water. Martin pressed his head against the unyielding white enamel and shut his eyes as Jacqui ground her pussy hard into his crotch.

He didn't have time to savor the oily snugness of her sinuous tube of pussy. At once she raised herself, her cunt lips pooching out along the well-greased pole cock. Martin bit his lip as vacuum sucked irresistibly on his hard, horny cock.