Unknown: My Nympho Aunt

Eddie concentrated on the fantastic sensations he was getting, the amazing heat and juicy depths of his aunt's mature cunt, the ticktocking of her modeled hips as she fucked him back, but slowly and tenderly, as if her lovely body was coming fully awake, while her mind continued to sleep. Beth's arms lay limply at her sides, and her legs were flat against the sheet, but her ass was moving, moving, causing his cockhead to be massaged by all the satin linings of her buttery sheath.

He tucked his face into the curve of her pale throat and hiked his ass to draw back his cockhead, pulling it nearly out of the greedy suction of the woman's enchanted cunt, but allowing the pussy lips to cling around the flanged knob before shoving the shaft fully back into her writhing body.

His aunt's crotch burrowed against his, and the nipples of her breasts slid back and forth across his chest. Eddie shivered when her round arms lifted to wrap themselves around his neck, and again when he felt her knees rising, her back arching as she sought to pull him ever deeper into the richness of the flexing cunt.

Sliding his hands beneath her lifting buttocks, he cupped an ass cheek in each hand, and his shaft stroked more powerfully into the wetly blazing grip of her snatch. Now he was really pouring the meat to her, driving his swollen prong home with each thrust, corkscrewing his glans around inside, gyrating his pelvis into her lushly haired crotch. Pumping steadily he rolled her gorgeous ass in his hands, and raked his hard stem up against the throbbing of her clitoris.

His auntie moaned softly, and Eddie lifted his head quickly to look at her eyes. She must still be fucking in her sleep, he thought, for Beth's eyelids were smooth and relaxed, the lashes golden against the white cheek. But her mouth was open, the ripe lips glistening damply, and the tip of her red tongue was flicking in and out. Eddie couldn't resist it and brought his mouth around to fasten his lips upon hers.

Their tongues met with a wet electric shock, and he tasted the spices of her mouth, wild honey and summer winds; jasmine and lotus. His teeth drew gently across hers, and Eddie probed deeply with his tongue, matching its strokes to the steady rhythm of his prick moving in her cunt below.

Beth moaned again, and her vagina rippled in searing spasms, grabbing at his cockhead and clamping down along the slippery length of his surging prick. Her legs lifted and the smooth cheeks of her warm ass tightened in his palms. She was coming, he knew, and when she tore her mouth from his to gasp for air, Eddie pounded his hard club savagely into his aunt's oiled sleeve, boring the head up against the spongy pillow of her womb.

Then he let go his load, his cockhead contracting and expanding as it released a boiling stream of come. The jetting semen rained against his aunt's receptive cervix and spattered throughout her quivering vagina, inundating Beth's little-used snatch with liquids creamy and thick, turning the flexing sheath all buttery, frothing its walls with the hot jellies of his manhood.

Her knees unhinged and her legs slid down to straighten themselves along the bed; she brought her full thighs together and squeezed his balls between them, milking them for whatever juices were left there. The woman's glorious pussy sucked at his dripping knob, and Eddie panted against her throat, into the fine strands of her perfumed hair as long shudder after shudder moved over his body. It had been one hell of an orgasm for him, and his backbones felt as if it had turned to mush, his balls siphoned dry.

Dimly, he was aware of his sister's whispers, of her soft hands fluttering over the cheeks of his ass and dipping down into the sticky hairs of his testicles, tickling and stroking there, giving him even more pleasure.

«You'd better get off her,» Linda was hissing. «Come on, man – I think she's waking up!»

Regretfully, Eddie withdrew his greasy shaft from the thrilling confines of his aunt's slippery vagina, and a gleaming trail of semen followed the smeared head. Lifting, he backed hurriedly from between her lovely, long legs and climbed off the bed. Linda caught his hand and tugged him away from the bed. Weak in the knees, Eddie followed his sister, glancing back to observe that Beth was indeed coming alert, her eyelids fluttering and her hands searching dazedly over the wealth of her soggy pubic hairs.

They got out of the room and closed the door softly behind them, Linda pushing him along until they could dart into his room. Then she said, «Wow – that was close!»

Eddie sat on his bed, thinking that sooner or later, his aunt would have to know he was fucking her, because one screw wasn't enough.

Linda said, «You're having a blast, but it's hanging me up. You're getting yourself plenty of fucking, but I have to masturbate. I tell you, we have to get it all up front with auntie, so I can share in the balling. Besides, I always wondered what it would be like, to swing with another chick – and to change off on a guy.»

Eddie stretched across his bed. «You're right, sis. I can't keep on sneaking a screw from her; I want Auntie Beth to respond, to really let herself go and fuck me back. But I'll admit that I'm scared.»

His sister walked across the room, her lithe hips swinging, the small, firm tits bobbing up and down. «I can help, I guess. And all she can do is ship us home. If she calls mom and dad and tells them you tried to lay her, I can say she's drinking too much, and imagining things. But you know – I think our auntie was a little more awake than she acted. She'll be downstairs in time to fix dinner, so let's give it to her straight and see what happens.»

«All right,» Eddie agreed. «Let's just wear our robes, in case.»

They were waiting for Beth when she came uncertainly into the kitchen, and Eddie's eyes lighted when he saw she also was wearing only a dressing gown, all that warm and lovely flesh moving gracefully beneath the cloaking material, long, flowing legs and high, rounded breasts. And snugged between those sinuous thighs was the precious treasure of her bountiful pussy, just waiting to be aroused.

«Hi, kids,» Beth said. «Sorry I overslept. What would you like for dinner?»

«I can put together some hot dogs and things later,» Linda said. «No big rush, Auntie Beth. Tell us – did you have another wild dream this afternoon?»

Eddie watched Beth's eyes, and saw them flicker. The woman said, «Why, yes; how did you know?»

«Because I was there,» Linda said, matter-of-factly. «And so was Eddie.»

Beth froze, her face going white and her eyes widening. «W-what do you mean?»

The girl stood up and went to her, taking one of the pale hands. «It wasn't a dream, Auntie Beth. It was real – real and freaky and terrific sex, and all of us got a bang out of it. You two more than me, of course, but I really dug seeing you wiggle on my brother's prick.»

For a second or two, Eddie thought that his aunt was going to faint. She swayed, then collapsed into a chair, her mouth open in shock, and the front of her dressing gown falling open unnoticed, to expose the rich white overflow of her tits. «I-I don't understand -«

Kneeling on the floor beside her, Linda held her hand and went on: «Look – it's okay. It's not dirty or sinful or anything like that. No matter what you tell yourself inside your head, your body wants to fuck.»

Beth winced at the word and reached to pull her robe together. Eddie said then, «You're so beautiful, it would be a waste not to use your body, Auntie Beth. I think you can be the greatest fuck in the world, if you just let yourself be honest and admit that you dig it.»

Her eyes dropped from his. «I-I think I need a drink.»

Eddie went into the living room and poured a big one over ice, and when he brought it back, his sister was murmuring earnestly to his aunt and stroking her arm. He stood beside them and handed Beth the drink, seeing the streaky-brown head and the cornsilk blonde one close together.