Donna Allen - Auntie_s young lover

The fit was tight and the inside of his asshole was hot.

She worked her tongue far into his shitter, down to the root of her tongue with her lips pressed against the ring of his grommet.

"Oh, yeah!" Tony breathed. "Ream me, baby! Ream out my ass!"

The words made her shiver. Her nose pressed into his ball-sac, she began tongue fucking his asshole. He soon contracted his ass around her tongue, grabbing the long slithering muscle by its root. She snorted with hot lust and bit into his crotch like an animal. She had no idea what he tasted like anymore. She didn't care. Pressing her face into the crack of his ass, she worked his asshole with her lips and tongue until she had him trembling.

"Oh, you hot little cunt!" he groaned. "Come on, give it to me! Get that tongue in there! Oh, shit, that's good!"

As she sucked and probed and twisted her wet tongue inside his rubbery shithole, his dock slowly thickened and rose up. Before long, he had a full hard-on, his cock as long and stiff as ever.

"Enough!" he grunted. "Come on, sit on it! Do a little fucking!"

Almost reluctantly, she retracted her stretched tongue and pulled her lips away from his asshole. When he put his legs down, she straddled over him and brought the mouth of her cunt to the head of his cock. A moment later, with a groan of frenzied pleasure, she impaled herself on his throbbing fuck-pole.

When Maureen began a hot and heavy affair with her boss, it was only a matter of time before her nephew began squawking. The boy was bitterly jealous. They had a fight about it one evening, and Stevie stormed out of the house in a rage. Maureen found herself alone with Sandy, and she was now concerned that her sister-in-law might realize that she and Stevie were more than just aunt and nephew. She was relieved when Sandy chuckled.

"He doesn't like competition," Sandy said sympathetically.

Maureen blushed. "Competition?"

Sandy smiled. She came over to sit beside Maureen on the sofa. "Listen, honey," Sandy said, her hand touching Maureen's arm. "You don't have to hide anything from me. I know about you two."

"Oh, God!" Maureen groaned, covering her blanched face with her hands. "How did you find out? Did Stevie tell you? Does Hal know?"

"Relax, honey. I don't think Hal knows anything. Never mind how I found out. The important thing is that I don't think it's that awful that you're teaching that kid something about sex. God knows he's old enough. Anyway, I know how things are. A woman gets lonely and she needs a man. I don't blame you for having some fun. I get lonely myself. Hal has been gone just two days on that stupid business trip and I'm as horny as an old she goat!"

Sandy's hand was now moving up and down along Maureen's arm. The two women hardly ever touched each other, and Maureen found herself strangely responding to the caress. A moment later Sandy leaned over to plant a soft kiss on Maureen's cheek, and when Maureen turned her head, their mouths suddenly fused in a wet open kiss.

When they broke apart, Sandy whispered, "Have you ever tried it with a woman?"

"Not much," Maureen said with a quavering voice. "I'm not a lesbian."

"Neither am I," Sandy laughed. "I'm just horny. Come on, honey, forget about Stevie's big cock and about that old guy you've been fucking at work. Just for one night. Let's make it together. I've always liked you, you know. Let's have some fun together."

With a combination of fear that an unfriendly Sandy would tell Hal about Stevie, and an inner lust to try sex with a woman, Maureen allowed herself to be led away to Sandy's bedroom. There was no question in Maureen's mind about her own response – just thinking about it had drenched her pussy with cuntjuice.

God will strike me dead, she thought.

Evidently not so quickly. Inside Sandy's room, Sandy locked the door and pulled Maureen into her arms.

Maureen gasped. "Maybe…"

"Relax, honey. Sandy will take care of everything."

Once again their mouths fused in a wet kiss. This time Maureen could feel Sandy's lovely body pressing against her own, Sandy's heavy tits pressing against her own, the bulge of Sandy's cunt-mound pressing against her own pussy. Sandy was not wearing a bra, and the feel of her tits gave Maureen a delicious thrill.

They moved their bodies against each other, tit sliding against tit, nipple against nipple. Maureen was amazed by the lovely softness in her arms. It was so different from a man! There were no hard muscles, no scratching beard, no rough clothes. Just softness. A soft body and a soft, wet mouth.

Maureen had never been kissed like this, not by man or woman. Sandy's tongue slithered in and out of her mouth like a wet eel. It went everywhere, explored every crevice, swabbing Maureen's gums and polishing her teeth.

When Maureen shifted her body slightly and pushed her thigh against Sandy's crotch, she could feel the heat of Sandy's pussy against her leg.

"Please go easy with me," Maureen groaned. "I've never done anything like this before."

"Don't worry," Sandy purred. "Just relax and let your body take over. Just do what you feel like doing."

They continued rubbing their tits together. Since Maureen was also without a bra, there was nothing between them except the thin material of their blouses. Looking down, Maureen could see the outline of Sandy's stiff nipples. She was slightly taller than Sandy, and she had to stoop a little to get her own nipples pressed exactly against those of her sister-in-law.

Sandy kissed Maureen again. This time Maureen found her tongue sucked into Sandy's mouth. Maureen trembled and gave herself over to the deep, saliva-drenched kiss. She moved her tongue in and out of Sandy's mouth like a soft wet cock. A shiver of pleasure ran up her back when she felt Sandy's hand on her tit.

Maureen moaned. Sandy pulled her mouth away from Maureen's and smiled. "You have gorgeous tits," Sandy cooed. "They're sensitive, aren't they? Just like mine. Sometimes I can even come when I get a good tit-sucking. Has that ever happened to you, honey?"

"Yes," Maureen said weakly. The feel of Sandy's hand on her tit was marvelous. The other woman seemed to know exactly how to explore, how to probe and heft the swelling globe. When Maureen's nipple gradually stiffened, Sandy rolled the long thick bud with her open palm.

"Ooooh, that really comes out, doesn't it?" Sandy giggled. "I've always been a little jealous of your nips. They're much bigger than mine. Longer, really. Sometimes when you go without a bra and wear a thin dress, Hal gets turned on. I bet you didn't know that, did you?"

Maureen shook her head. She'd sometimes wondered if her brother ever looked at her sexually. Knowing that he did gave her a strange thrill.

Moving her hand off her tit, Sandy slowly unbuttoned Maureen's blouse. In a moment Sandy's hand was slipping inside to cup Maureen's naked flesh.

Maureen groaned at the contact and pushed her pussy more firmly against Sandy's crotch.

"Gorgeous tits!" Sandy breathed softly. She was pulling the blouse aside now to have a look. Using just one hand, keeping the other hand on Maureen's waist, she fluttered her fingers over the under slopes of Maureen's heavy tits and then over her long thick nipples.

Maureen shivered. Running her hand along Sandy's arm, her fingers made contact for the first time with Sandy's melon-like boobs.

Sandy remained motionless, giving Maureen all the time she wanted to fondle her tits. Maureen found that Sandy's large tits were softer than her own and the blonde's nipples smaller. She could feel Sandy's nipples hardening under the caresses of her fingers.

Sandy now peeled Maureen's blouse off her shoulders and almost completely exposed her tits. Her eyes glittering with passion, her tongue wetting her lips, the blonde lowered her head to kiss her way from Maureen's right shoulder to the peak of her right tit. With a satisfied murmur, Sandy closed her mouth over the swollen nipple.