Paul Gable - Aunt Sharon enslaved

But Billy liked his aunt bound that way. He pinched her sore nipples, twisting the aching nubs round until her brain was nearly numb with the agony. Sharon finally felt her small sphincters easing as half of her nephew's cock eased into her ass. Her legs and arms spumed as Billy pushed in the remaining few inches, rubbing his crotch against her ass while his balls dragged over her cunt.

Sharon bit her lip. She couldn't even sob now, not with the insistent movements of that bar of cock-meat in her ass. She pushed her ass toward him, looking for some relief from the obscene sucking in her shit-chute. Billy stopped for a moment, then pulled out. Sharon shook her head from side to side, not believing how her body was reacting. She squeaked, her cunt going into itchy tremors of need.

Billy massaged her tits, then pulled his fingers down until he was rubbing the tips against her cunt-lips. He knew how hot she was, how much juice oozed from her cunt. The woman was groaning now, feeling the hot sliding of his cock as it chugged deeper in her guts sending hot, shivery thrills through her body.

"Uhhhh!"

"That's it! That's it! Move that ass around so I can really feel you steamin' my cock!"

There weren't any more thoughts of her daughter, or of the fact that it was her own nephew fucking her in the ass. All that mattered now for Sharon was the hot, sliding feeling in her ass, a feeling spreading to her clit.

He was fucking her in the ass faster now, his hips driving down, each forward fuck-thrust making her white ass-cheeks jiggle against one another. Sharon was a mindless whore once more, grunting and growling while her cunt-lips folded over one another. She couldn't stop the rush of wild sensations burning through her body, blanching her mind until all she could think of was that cock plunging through her bowels while her cunt sparked again and again in climax.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!"

Sharon thought her belly would explode from indulging in so much cock-meat in her ass! She felt shocks of a strange kind of need rush through her as her nephew fucked deep into her ass. Then he pulled back out again, keeping his cock from her body for a moment while she squirmed and thrashed like a bitch dog in rut.

Oh! Back in again! Her insides were trying to follow his cock all the way down. Sharon thought the lewd suction in her ass would drive her insane, especially when Billy began increasing the tempo of his ass-ripping cock. She squeezed her shitter tight around him, trying to drag out more sensuous tingles. She didn't care how much he hurt her now. She just wanted that cock to drive into her again and again until that spinning golden ball of heat exploded in her ass.

Billy was strong, working his hips back and forth, thrusting back in, pulling out, gradually speeding up his strokes. The hot friction in her dry ass was like burning gasoline! And as the ramming length and speed of Billy's fuckstrokes grew, she could feel her cunt-lips milking more juice from her pussy. He was grabbing at her, pinching her, working his fingers greedily over her pussy while the jabbing piston of his prick burned into her. Sharon couldn't think any more. Heat burned into her clit while the feeling built more and more, becoming as important as the cock in her skitter. She grunted with the effort of keeping up with his strokes, sweat burning into her eyes.

The stretched, tearing ring seemed to draw all the sensation from her body. Sharon panted, her mind going blank. She knew she was being fucked, fucked hard and fast in the ass. But the way her cunt acted she could have been on her back taking Billy up her pussy all the way.

The rigid bar of cock-meat in her ass seemed to slow for a moment. Then she felt him shuddering on top of her, his fingers grabbing greedily over her greasy cunt-meat. He was going to cum! She could feel by the way his chest was sliding up and down against her back, the way his fingers were pinching her clit that he was going to cum in her ass! She pumped her body, feeling the bowel lining all but tearing away from her asshole. She wanted it all to happen at once, the piercing, reaming, circling fuckthrusts of his cock drilling deep into her whole.

Billy growled behind her, pulling his cock almost out. Only the head of his prick stayed in her asshole. Sharon felt the flaring end of his cock-head tugging at her bowels and cried out, hunching her ass back and forth in fluttering strokes.

He growled again, slamming his cock deep into her slitter. Bending forward, Billy bit hard into the nape of her neck, nearly drawing blood while his cock exploded in her bowels. Sharon thought the wire was back in her shitter, burning through her bowels. She could feel the burning blasts of jizz spatter into her body, filling her up like a hot enema. The jolts of heat in her cunt magnified the spasming sensations in her ass. Every fading motion of Billy's cock increased the wrenching torture in her thighs until she felt him pulling out.

"No!" Sharon protested. She needed to have that cock staying in her ass until the whole incredible process of her cum was finished. The sliding cock paused for a second, then slipped out farther. Sharon wept. The move disrupted the rhythm of her orgasm. She fought to keep his cock up her asshole. She had to have it, had to have that cock up there while she came hard.

"Man! You're one fuckin' buckin' mare!" Billy held on as best he could, keeping on her while watching his aunt rut like a wild woman. Sharon ground her teeth together, feeling her cunt clench again and again on nothing while sparks burned through her clit. A bubble of air escaped from her cunt while her nephew's jizz oozed from her shitter. God in heaven, it had been wonderful!

Sharon closed her eyes, feeling the warm glow of climax wash over her flesh. It had been good. In spite of everything that had happened to her – or perhaps because of it – this had been the most overpowering climax she had ever experienced. Sharon sighed happily, not even caring now that the upper part of her body was bent back in an awkward position.

Billy had pulled out, smearing his cummy cock-head over her ass, then rising shakily from the barn floor. He hitched up his Levi's, strolling to the wall and releasing the ratchet holding his aunt prisoner to the bar. Sharon thudded to the floor, writhing against the hay stubble. Yes, she had enjoyed herself. But now she had to deal with the fact that her lover – if she could call Billy that – was also a sadist and her own nephew!

"Now, you ain't gonna say nothin' about me to my mom, are you?"

Sharon shook her head, feeling the ropes finally slide from her chafed wrists. She lay there unblinking, staring up at the young man who had put her through the delicious, forbidden mill. How could she tell her sister anything of what had happened? It would kill Helen and destroy the family. No, she would have to be very careful.

"Good. I didn't think you would. Now, you'd better get up, Aunt Sharon," Billy said, irony thick and heavy in his voice.

"Oh, why have you done this to me?" Sharon wailed, pushing the blonde hair from her eyes. Her arms and shoulders hurt her so, while her ass still throbbed achingly from the wild fucking she'd received.

"You're hot. I thought you were," Billy explained, kicking up her dress and then throwing it into her face.

Sharon grabbed the garment, sniffing as she tried to put it on. It hung around her shoulders in rags. Her bra and panties likewise had been torn to pieces during the rape. Still she knew she had to get out of this horrid place or he would have second thoughts and rope her to the wail again. Stumbling to her feet, Sharon gathered the shreds of her dress about her, her tits falling free and naked over the torn bodice. Billy watched, then turned and picked up and old horse blanket that had been lying in the dirt.