Donna Allen - The hottest aunt

"Sure," he said.

"I'm not clean, you know. I've got all your stuff inside me."

"I'll suck it all out."

"Oh, God, you're impossible!" she giggled. "Go ahead, then. Suck it, if you want. Do it!"

Lowering his head, he placed his open mouth against the wet hair covering her cunt. A musky smell of perfume, cuntjuice, and jism filled his nostrils. He began to suck at her lovely pink cuntlips. He licked and worked over every fold of her steaming cunt, the exciting smell of it driving him wild.

Marylou moaned and writhed, obviously approaching another feverish peak of arousal. Her fingers pulled and tangled his hair; her thighs opened and closed around his face. The flow of cuntjuice was increasing again as he curled his tongue between the meaty lips and ran it up to find her clitoris.

The red little bean quivered at the first touch. He lapped it with a mixture of his saliva and her own cuntjuice. Swelling and hardening, the sensitive bud responded at once. He tried to pull it out with his lips, but it was too small to hold. When he began sucking it, Marylou purred like a cat and tugged at his hair.

Her clit vibrated against his lips as he continued to suck. At intervals, he whipped it with his tongue. Her thighs rubbed the sides of his face, smearing his cheeks with her sweat.

He moved his tongue down to the gaping mouth of her cunt. Her cuntjuice oozed out in a continuous stream to covet his tongue as it entered the elastic channel.

"Oh, God, that feels good!" she moaned.

He slid his hands under her thighs, pushing them apart so he could bury his head in her crotch. He held her asscheeks, tolling them in his palms. He licked and sucked and chewed with total abandon, lost in the swampy paradise of Marylou's cunt.

He decided he'd be willing to be strangled like that – choked by her thighs while sucking the juices out of her pussy.

As his tongue probed and caressed the oozing gulch of her cunt, Marylou was rapidly approaching an orgasm. When Andy realized it, he increased the pace of his sucking. He was as turned on as he'd ever been in his life. His swollen cock throbbed and jumped and the sac that held his balls tightened as it always did before he shot off.

Rapidly vibrating his tongue in the deep well of her cunt, he used his upper lip to titillate the protruding tip of her clitoris. This triggered her orgasm, and she thrashed and bucked as the shattering climax overwhelmed her.

His delight in making her come was dimmed slightly by the pulsating impatience of his cock. The pleasure of sucking her had stimulated him almost to the point of coming, but he hadn't made it, yet.

"That was wonderful!" she said. Her legs relaxed from around his head.

"Yeah, great!" he grunted.

She looked down and caught a glimpse of his erect cock. "It looks like you need help," she said.

She rearranged herself to face him on her hands and knees. Her eyes glittering, she stared at his engorged cock.

"It's beautiful!" she said. "I've never sucked a cock before, but I'm going to do it now."

Her luscious lips hovered close to his swollen cockhead. As he held his breath, she extended her tongue to touch the pulsing plum. He groaned as she began licking his prick-knob. She licked and lapped as though savoring the taste of a strange new dish.

Then her wet mouth closed over his prick and slid downward.

"That's it!" he moaned. "Take it in deep!"

His throbbing cock was engulfed by her hot mouth, and the first tentative sucking began. She was new at it, but it was obvious the act turned her on. In a minute, she was slurping and slobbering, her saliva dripping out of her mouth to coat his cock and balls. Andy caressed the soft skin of her neck and shoulders as her head continued to bob up and down on his hard meat.

Her mouth was like a loving suction cup, her tongue in constant motion over the sensitive head of his cock.

"Oh, shit, yeah!" he said. "That's great!"

The only sound from Marylou was a wet gurgle as her lips crawled and sucked up and down the turgid pole. She moved a hand to cup and squeeze his heavy balls, rolling the eggs and jiggling them on her palm.

Now her mouth moved up and down in long sweeping strokes. Her eyes were closed, and for the first time, Andy noticed the expression of rapture on her face. It was the same, expression he'd seen on Gloria's face whenever she'd sucked him.

He could feel Marylou's tongue on his cockhead, and sometimes her teeth scraping the shaft. His fingers tangled in her silky hair. He gasped as she began sucking faster – she seemed to know instinctively that all he needed was a bit of extra stimulation. The long swooping strokes of her sweet hot mouth finally brought him over the edge.

An electric spasm surged out of his balls and into his cock. His hands gripped her head to hold her mouth against him as he started coming. Then, holding her ears like handles, he bucked his hips and began convulsively shooting his hot load into her throat.

Marylou opened her eyes at the first gush of jism. She tried to pull away, but he held her head in place, pushing his cock into her throat as he continued to spurt his cum.

Finally, succumbing with a mewling sound of lust, she began squeezing his balls to help him.

While Andy was out fucking Marylou, his mother and aunt were having a chat in the living room. Gloria sat on the sofa in a state of shock. Amy had revealed she was aware of what was going on between Gloria and Andy.

Gloria was completely pale and on the verge of tears. Finally, her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed, she gathered enough courage to speak.

"I'm sorry," she said.

Amy moved over to sit beside her sister-in-law.

She slid an arm around Gloria's shoulders and tried to comfort her.

"If you want to know the truth," Amy said, "I'm not really upset about it."

Gloria gave her a surprised look. "What do you mean?"

Amy smiled. "He has to learn bout these things somewhere, doesn't he? An experienced woman certainly makes the best teacher! I'd rather it be you than some tramp downtown."

"God, it's embarrassing!" Gloria said. "My own nephew!"

Amy laughed and rubbed Gloria's shoulder affectionately. "Relax, honey. I don't think the fact that you're his aunt means anything."

"I just couldn't help it," Gloria said.

"I know exactly what you mean. I sometimes find it hard to resist him, myself. Oh, don't look so surprised. I bet every woman with a son his age has at one time or another thought about jumping into bed with him. They don't do it, of course, at least most of them, but the thoughts are there, aren't they?"

"He's adorable," Gloria agreed.

Amy hugged her and kissed her cheek. "He certainly is."

With a sigh, Gloria turned her body, stretched out on the sofa, and put her head in Amy's lap. She needed reassurance, and she was thankful for Amy's warmth and kindness.

They remained silent a few minutes, each lost in her own thoughts. Amy's fingertips affectionately stroked Gloria's forehead. Finally, her voice sultry, Amy spoke.

"Tell me about it," she said. "Is he going to be a good lover?"

"He's going to be a marvelous lover!"

"I'm really glad it's you," Amy said. "I've always been fond of you, you know."

One hand still caressing Gloria's forehead, Amy moved the other hand down to rest lightly on one of Gloria's firm, melon-sized tits.

Gloria caught her breath. She had two layers of clothing between her tits and Amy's hand, but Amy's touch was electric. When Gloria turned up her face, Amy lowered hers, and they kissed.

Encouraged, Amy ran her fingertips over the contours of Gloria's boob, testing its firmness and finally, playfully, pinching the nipple.

Gloria blushed and closed her eyes. "I don't know about this," she said. "Maybe you'd better stop that."