Unknown - My Nympho Aunt

Opening his lips wide, he drew almost the entire small globe into his mouth and sucked on it, feeling the nipple against the roof of his mouth and tasting the exciting flavors of her tit. The woman's breath hissed above him when he released her breast and trailed down her ribs, sliding his own body lower as he kissed her quivering belly.

Then he couldn't stop, although his prick was jerking in eagerness to plunge into the black-haired, unknown pussy. Since Eddie had gone this far, now he also wanted to know the juices of that strange cunt in his mouth, wanted to turn her on so much that Isobel would freak out in orgasm after wild orgasm.

So he licked along the outer edges of her pubic hair, and she lifted her pelvis to him, so that he could slide his hands beneath the slim cheeks of her ass. Breathing in the spicy aromas of her aroused vulva, he teased his tongue through the clinging hairs and hit the upper reaches of her pussy lips. Isobel jerked then, her hips swinging in quick arcs, her mound rising and falling.

Digging his fingernails into her ass, he jammed his face down into that steamy mound, parting the hairs with his probing tongue to find the feverish wetness of her labia. Joyfully, he went into those sweet and rubbery lips, slipping his tongue between them and reaching up into the crevice of the vagina itself.

Inside, she was so juicy and hot, and when he felt around the sheath, the woman heaved against his mouth, humping lasciviously to his teeth. He held tightly to the cheeks of her narrow ass and sucked, bringing part of the greasy lining of her cunt into his mouth where he could chew tenderly upon it, so he could bathe it with his tongue and adore it with mobile lips.

Her love oils flowed like a perfumed stream, wetting his cheeks and chin before he had even stabbed up into her clitoral hood, and when he found the throbbing clit, Isobel went crazy. Those exceptionally long and tapered legs hiked to coil around his shoulders, the smooth thighs pressing against his head as she tried to bury his entire face into the fluctuating hotness of her madly aroused pussy. Tangling her fingers into his hair, she drove her crotch against his mouth with twisting, fucking motions, screwing his tongue as if it were a stroking prick, wiggling and squirming while the copious rush of her vaginal oils squished. Of the three women he'd known, this one had the slickest, wettest cunt; it was like she meant to drown him in her juices.

Dragging her vibrating clitoris into his teeth, Eddie sucked on it, rolled it around, pressed against it. Through the loving entrapment of her thighs, he could hear her moaning, and feel the tattoo of her heels as she drummed them upon his lower back and the cheeks of his ass.

«Oh!» she cried out loudly. «Oh, you wonderful little bastard! Oh darling, lover – you sweet kid – oh, Eddie – eat me! Lick deeper into my pussy, darling – suck my cunt, drink my juices. Oh – ahh, yes; that's the way, like that! What a wonderful cunt eater you are – I never had it done like this – oh – oh! I can't stand it – I can't take any more. I'm about to come – to come – COME!»

Rolling and twisting her crotch into his mouth, her clit leaping against his tongue, Isobel came with a tremendous surging of her hips, and her inflamed cunt seethed; more slippery liquids came oozing into his mouth, and he gulped them gladly, his tongue continuing to work around her violently pulsing clitoris. A great rolling shudder moved through the woman, and her thighs suddenly fell away from his head, her legs slid down his back.

Eddie lifted his dripping face and saw that her head was thrown back and her eyes closed, that her pointed tits were jerking up and down in time with the quaking of her belly. She looked as if she had passed out in the throes of an overwhelming ecstasy, but he didn't give a damn if she was unconscious or not. He was going to get into her pussy anyway, to fuck this gorgeously wet cunt he had just eaten so hungrily, and his jetting come would add to the juiciness there.

The woman's body was still limp as Eddie kissed a path back up the unresponsive flesh, dragging his tongue upward across her belly and nibbling at the rib cage, then moving from nipple to nipple. His hands were also busy, trailing over the smooth, olive skin and fondling hips and thighs, learning the delicate shapings of them, the pliancy of Isobel's body, so lean and long.

He dug the different structure of her body, the exceptional length of the limbs that set her apart from both his sister and his auntie. Where Beth's thighs were plush and softly rounded, Isobel's were willowy, almost thin; where Linda's legs were lithe and tanned, these were daintily modeled and supple.

But she had been taken out by the tremendous climax of her orgasm when Eddie ate her mature pussy, and Isobel was collapsed upon the couch, one sleek leg dangling with a foot upon the carpet, the other stretched out to its full length. Eddie dug that, too; it would be something like the first time he had sneaked into Aunt Beth's bed and fucked her while she was passed out from booze. Something about the complete helplessness, the total submission, pleased him and made his ready prick throb even more.

Keeping both hands upon her narrow, dusky hips, he used his cockhead blindly, feeling for the dripping entrance to the woman's unresisting vulva with his anxiously distended knob. The blunt end found the steaming, juicy slot of her cunt lips, and Eddie wiggled his ass until the glans was settled firmly into the sweetly giving pussy. Then he thrust strongly, driving his hard shaft up into this new and exceptionally lubricated vagina.

Her cunt was built as long as the rest of her, but it was narrow and pleasingly tight, the hidden folds very slippery as they closed behind his swollen cockhead to cling along the rod like a silken sheathing with hot syrup poured into it. Jamming his club to the very roots, Eddie probed those creamy velvet depths without finding the spongy cup of the woman's womb. It was beyond his reach, he thought, and possibly even beyond the reach of a prick as long and thick as Brad's.

But he stroked into it, rolling his balls into the crack of Isobel's limp ass and feeling the stream of fluids puddled there. This cunt was like a fountain, he thought, constantly seeping love oils to bathe his prick in. Eddie fucked blissfully, pumping his hard cock deep as he could, then drawing it back so that the mouth of her greasy labia barely clung to the ridge of his bulb, so that he could slide it back inside that squishy sleeve.

Isobel's cunt hair was springy, much coarser than the pubic moss of either Linda or Auntie Beth, and it tickled his crotch damply whenever he drove his meat home. Rocking it into her snatch, Eddie felt the woman slowly coming awake, her alertness signaled first by a new rippling deep within her pussy, followed by a faint twitching of her slim ass.

Looking down into her thin face, he saw the slanted eyelids move and watched them open dazedly. Isobel's eyes peered up into his face, and her lower body began to pick up the steady, sledging rhythm of his fucking, swaying from side to side as she felt the sensuous probing of his hard cock.

«W-what-« her voice was ragged and threaded through with disbelief. «What's happening to me now – oh lord – this boy is fucking me, fucking me – oh darling, you marvelous, hard-cocked little son of a bitch, you're really putting that stiff young prick to me – ahh, ahh – yes, yes – oh yes, keep right on fucking me, dear!»

Now her hips grew ravenous, and her thin back arched to thrust her wiry-haired pelvis powerfully up to his as Isobel screwed him back, twisting her buttery cunt savagely around his pounding shaft. His balls went squish-squish into the heaving cleft of the woman's ass, and Eddie kept plowing back and forth into the clenching sloppiness of this strange woman's hungry pussy.