Donna Allen - Auntie_s young lover

"Oh, fuck, I'm coming!" Stevie grunted.

"Fuck me!" Maureen cried. "Don't stop! Uuunnnggghhh! Ooooohhh! OOHH! Oh, sweet Jesus in heaven! FUCK MEEEEE!"

Her mind filled with the image of Stevie's throbbing cock squirting jism into Maureen's hot cunt, Sandy's hand moved like a vibrator as she massaged her cunt to an orgasm.

On the bed, Stevie slumped against Maureen and groaned. "God, you're really some fuck!"

Maureen giggled. Her hand snaked between their bodies to fondle and squeeze his balls. "That was delicious!" she purred. "I came so hard!"

Chuckling, Stevie eased his juice-covered cock from his aunt's dripping cunt. When his cockhead popped out, a gob of jism oozed out of her cunthole onto the bedspread. Patting Maureen's ass, he moved over to sit on the edge of the bed.

Moaning softly, Maureen spread her legs wide and fingered her juicy cunt. Sandy was fascinated by the appearance of her sister-in-law's fucked-out pussy. She had always found it exciting to look at her own cunt after a solid fuck, but it was even more thrilling to look at the cunt of another woman when it was ragged and fucked over and covered with jism and cuntjuice. She was amazed that Maureen felt no inhibitions about playing with her cunt in front of the boy. Once again it was obvious that aunt and nephew had been lovers for some time.

Stevie rose up now. His glistening cock dangled over his low-hanging balls, but his cockhead still looked swollen. Sandy quivered as she imagined herself closing her lips over that lovely cockhead and sucking it clean.

Carefully stepping away from the window, Sandy moved as quietly as possible across the veranda and back to her own bedroom.

Stretched out on his back, the covering sheet down at the foot of the bed, Hal was snoring.

Sandy giggled softly at a sudden idea.

Sitting down on the bed, she leaned over and sucked her husband's limp cock all the way into her mouth.

Hal grunted and opened his eyes. When he realized what was going on, he groaned and put his hands on Sandy's head. "Oh, yeah, baby!" he whispered. "Go to it!"

Sandy began sucking and slurping on his warm cock, swishing her tongue around his swelling cockhead and gripping it with her lips.

As his cock hardened, Hal began hunching at her mouth.

With her free hand, Sandy pulled her robe open and groped for the wet meat of her cunt. She crammed three fingers inside her cunthole, twirling them around, massaging the inner walls of her hungry pussy.

"Oh, shit, yeah!" Hal groaned. "Uuunnnggghhh! Suck it, baby! You're gonna make me shoot off! Oh, yeah! Aaarrrggghhh!"

Sandy hunched and pumped her cunt at her plunging fingers as she puckered her mouth on his throbbing cock. Her pussy was on fire. Hal's cockshaft, wet with her saliva, slid in and out of her mouth as though her mouth were a grasping cunt. She wanted his thick slimy jism splashing her gums and sliding down her throat.

"Oh, fuck, yeah, I'm going to come!" he groaned. "Take it, baby! Suck it all out! Jesus fucking Christ! Aaarrrggghhh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!"

She began swallowing as soon as she felt his cockhead swell up. A moment later his hot jism began splattering the back of her throat in heavy spurts. She continued sucking and gulping as his slimy fuck-cream erupted out of his bloated cockhead. With one hand holding his balls to squeeze out the last of his juice, she fucked her cunt with the other hand and brought herself off. Her last thought before collapsing on the bed in a tired heap was the memory of Stevie's jism oozing out of Maureen's fucked-out pussy.

Maureen continued working at the Blue Horse Cocktail Lounge. She continued hoping that sooner or later she'd meet a man and get married. She needed steady fucking and marriage seemed the only way. The problem was that nearly all the men she met at work were married. One exception was her boss, Tony Marco. Tony was unmarried, but he was also old enough to be her father. Maureen wasn't sure she ought to get involved with a man that old. Tony's interest was obvious, however, and they flirted together whenever they had the chance. Maureen knew that eventually she would go to bed with him. Their conversations were becoming more and more sexy, more and more raunchy, and it was only a matter of time before they fucked. Maybe when it happened she'd be rid of her obsession with teenage boys. The important question was whether her orgasms would be as strong with a man like Tony Marco as they were with a boy like Stevie.

The question was answered sooner than she expected. One night, just before closing time, Tony began flirting with her as he usually did at the end of the evening. This time, however, he seemed more insistent. As they joked and chatted behind the cash register, he put his hand on Maureen's ass.

Maureen decided to remain cool. Having the hand of her boss on the cheek of her ass wasn't the worst thing in the world. It surely wouldn't kill her, and it would certainly help her keep her job. The problem was that as soon as she had talked herself, into accepting his hand on her ass, he said something that shocked her even more.

"I'd like to suck your ass!" he hissed.

Maureen trembled. "What?"

"You heard me."

"I thought I did, but I wasn't sure."

"Stay around awhile, we'll have a little party. I'll drive you home later."

"But, Tony…"

"Stay around, baby," he said as he walked away.

The erotic images which now welled up in Maureen's mind soon overwhelmed her senses. The one image which caused her pussy to quiver the most was that of Tony with his face pressed between the cheeks of her ass. Just thinking about it made her cream her panties! Would she accept his offer? She certainly would! Twenty minutes later she was sitting on the sofa in Tony's office holding a glass of champagne in one hand and Tony's stiff cock in the other hand. He had a lovely long cock, a little on the thin side, but with a juicy-looking purplish knob and lots of thick blue veins on his cockshaft. No matter what his age, his cock definitely looked as fit as a fiddle. Dipping her hand in the champagne glass, she slowly rubbed her wet fingers up and down the silk skin of his fuck-pole.

"Oh, Jesus, that feels good!" he groaned. "You're a hot little tomato, Maureen! Let's have a look at the ass."

Maureen giggled. Tony Marco was not a man to waste any time! She was ready for him, however. She had removed her underwear in the ladies' room and she now had nothing on under her dress. Leaning away from him on the sofa, she held still while he rolled up her dress and exposed her ass.

"Like a nun!" Tony breathed. "I knew it!" Puzzled, Maureen looked at him over her shoulder. "Huh?"

Tony explained. One time when he was a boy, the nuns had taken his school class on a field trip into the woods. As everyone wandered around looking at nature, one of the nuns quietly left the group and walked into the forest. Tony secretly followed her and after a few minutes of searching found her with her skirts up taking a long healthy piss behind a tree. The memory of the young nun's gorgeous white ass had remained with him all his life.

"You got the same kind of ass," Tony said warmly. "Same size, same look."

Maureen purred. She liked the idea that Tony could remember a thing like that after all these years. She liked the idea that she reminded him of a nun, but she wiggled her ass to let him know that was where the resemblance ended.

Tony chuckled. Dipping his fingers in champagne, he spread the bubbly liquid over her smooth asscheeks and in the crack between them.

Maureen squirmed as the cool liquid ran over her hot asshole.

She squirmed even more when Tony lowered his face and began lapping up the champagne with his tongue.

Tony Marco was not a novice. He knew when he had a luscious woman under his nose. He'd had his eye on Maureen ever since she'd started working for him. Now he had the two gorgeous globes of her ass swelling out from under her dress in all their peaches-and-cream beauty.