Jerry Milner: Depraved aunt

Ellen reached down and got her hand on that lovely young cock again. She was up on her knees over his lap, in the perfect position for her to guide the very swollen knob of his cock into the hallow of her groins. She grinned at him as she softly rubbed his cockhead in the hollows formed by her groin and the tautly stretched crotchband of her shorts, and he stared at her, both frightened and fascinated.

"Do you want to fuck me, Jim? Do you want to fuck your ugly old auntie?"

"You're sure not ugly. And you're sure not old. Aunt Ellen, you're the most beautiful woman in the world and I guess I'd do anything to… to fuck you. But I don't know how! I don't even know how to begin!"

"Don't you suppose I know how? Don't you suppose I could show you? And wouldn't that be a nice present for you to have? I'll tell you the first thing to do to fuck me, Jim. Undress me. Take off my shorts."

He stared at her in astonishment. She smiled and nodded and went on rubbing the head of his cock. His fumbling fingers had trouble with the tab of her zipper, for her shorts were stretched tight by her widely parted thighs. Ellen exerted a marvelous patience in waiting for that tab to come down. It helped to pretend that his cock was some six inches longer, and already in her very wet, very hot cunt, slowly stirring up her guts as she slowly gyrated her ass over his lap. And it helped in her waiting to use her free hand on her tits, squeezing and fondling them in the most sensuous of manners, reaching inside her halter to pull her nipples to sharper points while her nephew gaped in awe at her licentious behavior.

Her very smooth white belly and the uppermost borders of her raven black cunt hair showed when at last he'd worked the zipper tab down. By then her cunt had overflowed with its rich, slick moisture and soaked the crotchband of her shorts. Still she rubbed his cockhead against that and against her far softer groins, taking perverse pleasure in his wincing each time she rasped the sensitive flesh of his cock against the hem of her shorts.

"Does this hurt you, too, Jim?"

"I don't know. I… I don't know if it hurts or feels good."

"What an odd thing to say," she said with a smile, and leaving the head of his cock neatly tucked in the very warm void between her crotchband and her groin, she reached for his nipples.

They were as hard as a pair of beebees. She rolled them between her thumbs and forefingers, slowly increasing the pressure, as she said, "Most sex feels nothing but good. But once in a while there's a little pain involved. Are you ready to stand a little pain in exchange for all the good times you could have with me?"

She increased the pressure of her fingers to a point where he was starting to wince as she leaned forward, open-mouthed. As she gave him a kiss that put that first pants-creamer to shame, she dug her fingernails into the points of his nipples and very sensuously moved her groin on the head of his cock. Easing up with her fingers, leaning back, she said, "Well?"

"Anything! I'd do anything to fuck you, Aunt Ellen, even if it hurt!"

"Any man would. It's all part of having fun," Ellen said, running her fingers up through her glossy black hair, and then leaning forward again with her smooth-shaven armpit all exposed, and guiding his face till he was there. The hot, lovely tickling she felt in her armpit was only a hint of the pleasures she'd know with this horny boy as she brought him along. And the look on his face when Ellen backed off told her very clearly indeed he'd do absolutely anything she asked of him.

She got up from over his lap and stood before him, and there she shimmied her hips and pushed down on her shorts till much of her black-haired aunt was showing through the open vet of her zipper.

"Now you take them down the rest of the way," she said. "Get down on your knees to do it."

As if in a dream, Jim did as he was told. There on his knees, with his stiff cock poking out and up at his aunt, he got his hot hands on real woman flesh, very smooth and warm and soft, and in constant soft motion as she sinuously moved before him.

Her aunt was just a big triangle of fine black hair. He longed to crouch down and get a look at it, but knew he couldn't do that unless he was told to. Her scent was very strong, and grew stronger as he eased her wet-crotched shorts down her ultra smooth legs. It was a disgusting scent, in a way, and yet he found himself breathing in all he could of it. Crouched down low, working the shorts off over her dainty pink feet, he stole a look upward and then had to gape at the thick pink lips peeping out from the smooth thatch of hair.

"Like what you see, Jim? That's where your pretty cock will be, very soon," Ellen said, rubbing her fingers over her sopping wet cuntlips, and finding more pleasure now than she had with the silly dildo. "Answer me, dear."

"I… I like it, I guess," Jim said.

"Then give me a nice kiss on my cunt, like a good boy."

"K-Kiss you there?"

"Yes. Right here. On my cunt," Ellen said and, placing the ball of her forefinger right on her clitoris, she pressed it hard with a sultry smile on her face as the thrills coursed deep through her body. "One nice kiss, pretty Jim, and then you can fuck me all you want."

Jim swallowed hard, lifted his face and rose up close to that very strong scent of sex. He'd heard of guys who ate cunt, and he knew he could never do that – though he didn't know exactly what it was. But he could kiss her there once if it meant learning how to fuck.

Her finger left its place between her plump, wet cuntlips. She turned about and beckoned to him, and now, as Jim quickly bobbed his face up to peck one fast kiss on her cunt, she uttered a cry of delight and grabbed him by the hair of his head.

"Oh, baby, yes? Oh, honey, kiss that hot cunt all over!" Ellen exclaimed.

Jim didn't have much choice in the matter. His beautiful naked aunt had two fistfuls of his hair and was holding his face up between her parted legs. She was moving his mouth and his nose all over wet, hairy cunt. He held his breath so he didn't have to smell it. He put his hands on her thighs to try to push off from her. But then when he felt her thighs so soft and warm and velvety in his hands, those hands slipped around her and he pulled her closer, kissing her fat wet cuntlips and breathing deeply of her wonderful womanly scent.

"Yes, Jim, that's it! Kiss it and love it up good, angel boy! It's so good! It's so fucking good!"

His nose and his lips were sliding all over her puffy wet cuntlips. He was stroking her hips and kissing up in the warm, hairy hollows of her groin. He was very clumsy and unsure about what he was doing, but that made it no less thrilling for his sex-starved aunt. Her tits were heaving against her thin halter with her breathing. She was grinning triumphantly down at the innocent, naked boy who crouched at her feet like a mast willing slave, panting and kissing her cuntflesh as if it was the most beautiful flesh in the world. The things she could get this bay to do, the pleasure she could find from him were absolutely limitless. He continued to kiss her cunt when she loosened her fingers in his hair.

"You really like kissing cunt, don't you? That makes you a very special kind of man. I'm going to teach you how to kiss cunt really good, pretty Jim. I'm going to give you all the cunt any boy could ever want. And that's not all you're going to get, if you're good," she said, and eased her cunt back from his hot young face.

His eyes were glazed and his mouth hung open, but his gaze never left her body as she made a slow turn there before him. She swung her hip out in a saucy manner and bumped it against his face, and said, "Give me more kisses, baby." He grabbed her and covered her flank from her waist to her knee with his kisses, and she grinned and rubbed her cunt.