Mark Carver: Aunt into bondage

The first thought that occurred to Laura Swenson as she caressed the hot, throbbing cock in her hands was: do pricks grow after the age of eighteen?

Kneeling on her kitchen floor and still fully dressed, the tall brunette fondled Jimmy's huge prick with trembling fingers. Her lush breasts heaved with fierce excitement as she stroked the burning flesh of his rod. She gazed at the milky drop slowly oozing out of his knob. Quickly, her tongue darted out of her wet lips and she could fed the boy shudder as she licked it up. The taste was hot and salty in her cager mouth, rolling on her tongue like nectar.

"Oh, Jeez, Aunt Laura," Jimmy groaned, his prick hardening like a rock in her sucking mouth. "Oh, wow!"

His cock was beautiful, Laura thought. Long and thick, curving upward in an arc, as though begging to be licked and kissed. The alarm bell in the back of her mind warning her of danger on this placid summer morning could barely be heard above the wild singing of her blood.

The fact that this strikingly handsome eighteen year-old boy was her nephew only increased her trembling excitement. The juices in her hot, silken pussy flowed like an electric current as Laura lovingly wiled her wet tongue around his crimson knob. There was something deliciously guilty about blowing her nephew in her own kitchen when everyone else would be at church. She could just glimpse his blond curly pubic hairs in his unzipped fly, and while she sucked the very tip of his burning dick, one hand felt for his swollen testicles, squeezing gently to make him groan louder.

With an effort the passionate big-breasted brunette got control of herself. With a lingering suck of her thick lips, she pulled her mouth away from his prick. "Upstairs," she whispered anxiously, standing up. "Follow me, darling."

His prick straining anxiously from his fly, Laura led Jimmy up the stair by the hand, her swollen tits panting almost uncontrollably with excitement. Three years, she thought feverishly. Three years without sex!

In her bedroom, she unbuckled the blond boy's belt with urgent fingers and slid his pants down his narrow hips. She fumbled with his jockey shorts, tin on her knees, and the moment his balls came into view, she couldn't resist stroking each one with her hot tongue. Jimmy gasped with pleasure and tugging at her dress.

She knew precisely what Jimmy was seeing as she slipped off her cotton dress. Her creamy tits billowed out over her blue satin bra, overripe with three years of pent-up desire. Her panties were wet with her own burning juices as she rolled them down over her silken white thighs. For three years she'd ached for a hot thrilling prick rammed deep into her silken cunt, prayed and dreamed night after restless night, and now that the moment was here she knew he would come almost at once.

But at Jimmy's tender age, she could fix that. He would come again and again, if she handled his hot young cock with skill. Broad-shouldered and slim-hipped, his skin was velvety smooth, almost hairless except for the thick tangle of blond cock-hairs above his immense hard-on.

They were both naked in her sunlit bedroom now, and Laura realized her hair was still pinned up. As the town librarian, the voluptuous brunette always wore her hair pinned up, just as she always wore shapeless, sack-like dresses to hide her overripe curves. But a month ago, everything had changed, and now her wild passion was coming to the surface like an unleashed tigress.

She swiftly drew the pins out of her hair and the shimmering brunette tresses came flowing down. She stood before Jimmy naked, proud, watching his wide eyes on her huge panting tits with satisfaction.

"God," Jimmy breathed, "you're fantastic, Aunt Laura. Beautiful!"

For years, Laura had fantasized this moment, but not with a beautiful boy like Jimmy, but with a man. And yet, the sleek, muscled frame of the boy was terrifically exciting to her. His red cock was massive, the tiny purple veins in them throbbing with impatience, again a milky drop seeping out of his crown.

Laura gestured to the neatly made bed. "Lie down," she said in a husky voice. As the boy obeyed, it was all the passion-crazed brunette could do to keep from straddling his swollen prick and riding it like a rod of paradise. No, he'd come much too quickly that way.

She would give him an unforgettable blow-job. She would suck him off with such hunger and skill he would come back again and again for more. Jimmy had a eighteen-year-old girlfriend and the librarian was fairly certain he was having sex with her, but what would such a child know about thrilling blow-jobs? The answer was obvious, she had to hook her nephew with her hotly sucking mouth and wildly hungry cunt to where he'd come begging for it again and again.

Laura crawled between Jimmy's tanned thighs and grasped his prick in one hand, stroking the base fervently. Urgency raced through her loins like wildfire as the thick hot flesh rippled in her fingers explosively. There was blond down on his turgid balls, and she grasped a testicle in her wet mouth and began sucking, hearing him grunt with delight.

"Kee-rist! Aunt Laura," Jimmy moaned, beginning to jerk his narrow hips up in spasms. Her madly sucking lips on his balls was beyond anything he'd dreamed. He could feel his come building up inside him like a bunting flood, tantalized by his aunt's wild mouth. Who would have dreamed the prim librarian with the cold face could have such gorgeous milky tits and luscious curves? Jimmy groped downward for their nipples and found them. The bright pink tips were hot and spongy in his fingers, not at all like Sherry's delicate tan buds, but fat and lusty.

Suddenly Laura's blazing mouth had moved to his rippling prick and she was sucking fiercely, moving her lips up and down with voracious hunger on his surging cock. At the same time she made deep excited sounds in her throat and stroked his prick in her tight fist. Jimmy clutched her long hair in his fingers and tugged, swinging his pelvis up to meet her urgent mouth.

"Gonna come!" he gasped. "Can't… stand it!"

Her silky hair brushed his thighs, tickling him, and for a moment the boy thought he'd lose his mind from sheer delight. He felt as though his prick had been plunged into an electric socket as his aunt sucked and gagged and moaned, trying desperately to drain his tightly-balled load.

Laura hunched her creamy body between his thighs, lavishing her fiery mouth on his hot cock with a fury she'd never felt in her thirty-three years. Her passion had been locked so tightly and so long she wanted his fuck everywhere at once – in her mouth, her madly sucking pussy, her virgin asshole, coming endlessly with its hot jizz until she was overflowing with thick burning come.

She fought the urge to dart a finger down to her own dripping cunt and stroke her clitoris. She concentrated on the delicious turgid rod pistoning in her mouth, stroking the fat trunk in her fist as her other hand squeezed his balls. She whirled her tongue furiously around his knob and jerked her soft fingers faster and faster on his burning meat.

"Aunt Laura! Shit, oh, move over here it comes!" A moment later the torrid flood burst in her aching mouth and Laura let out a low maddening moan a she began to swallow the juice frantically. His hips made wild fucking motions, while the panting brunette cannily tried to suck him dry, wallowing in the hot come trickling down her throat. She clutched his hard ass-cheek in both hands, tugging upward a if trying to swallow his balls along with his exploding prick.

A minute later Jimmy issued a long sigh and his sleek young body relaxed. Still, Laura sucked and moaned on his limp cock, loving the hot sticky aftertaste in her mouth. At last, wild-eyed and panting she lifted her head to look at him. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, then daintily licked at the residue of come on her hand.