Jerry Milner: Depraved aunt

"This will make it feel better. This will make the soreness go away," Ellen said as she spread the cold cream liberally over his buttocks and thighs.

She worked it in well. Soon he was all slick from the base of his spine to the backs of his thighs. She parted his buttocks widely and worked it in there, too, and she smiled when he gasped as she slid one slipper finger deep in his asshole.

"Don't do that!" he said, "Please! Take it out!"

"Does it hurt you?" she asked, easing it all the way in and out, twisting it as she went.

"No, it just… feels so weird!"

He'd never felt anything so weird in his life. Each time his aunt's long finger slid in through his asshole, it felt like it was going right on inside his cock. His cock seemed to swell up and then recede with each insertion of her finger. It soon had him breathing faster, and twisting his hips around for more of it. He let out a sigh and went limp when she took it out, and by then his asshole was tingling far more than his buttocks were smarting.

He saw her pick up the long plastic cylinder she'd been playing with before, and now he asked, "What are you going to do with that?"

"I'm going to teach you a little more about fucking," she said, and touched the bluntly pointed tip of it against his very well lubricated asshole.

"Aunt Ellen, no! Please! Please, Aunt Ellen! It's too big! Ah! Oh! Uh-OH-H-H-H-H-H!"

Ellen slowly but surely pushed the whole thing inside Jim's tightly stretched asshole, then started smoothly sliding it in and out. The first deep insertion had been quite painful, but by the time she'd pushed it in and out of his asshole three or four times, he was gasping and moaning with his growing ecstasies and arching his rosy red butt, up for more of it.

"Feel nice, Jim?" she purred.

"I can't stand it! Aunt Ellen, it's so fucking big!"

"It's not so much bigger than your cock, Jim. And you know how easily I take that in my cunt. Is your cock up hard now, angel boy?"

The word exploded out of him. "Yes! It's bigger and harder than ever! Every time you push that thing in me, my cock feels like it's going to pop!"

"Roll over on my lap so I can see it, darling. But first let me turn this on."

Ellen twisted the switch to its lowest setting, and immediately Jim was writhing and gasping and panting harder than ever. His cock had been nicely wedged between her thighs. Now he drew it out from there and it hung down like a heavy, throbbing weight as he hung over her lap on all fours, arching his back up and down and twisting his hips in every direction, with the thick plastic cock softly and steadily vibrating in his ass.

Ellen laughed and said, "You look like a dog in heat. Do you like the feeling of a plastic cock in your ass?"

"I love it! But it's driving me crazy!" he said, looking down at his cock flopping about over her lap, amazed to see that a solid stream of thick jism wasn't flowing out of it.

"Turn over, darling," she said. "And show me how big your cock is."

Jim turned over and lay down with his buttocks on one of Ellen's thighs and the small of his back on the other. The dildo was still buzzing steadily in his ass and his cock was still flopping about with his ceaseless writhings. Ellen took it in hand and drew its foreskin down all the way, and as the very red and heavily swollen knob of his cock was thrust out in this fashion, Jim cried out in his wild delirium, "Make me cum, Auntie Ellen! Please! Suck me or fuck me, anything, but please make me cum!"

"You're not ready yet, not after the blow job you just got from me. But you will be soon," she said, and leaned forward, tit in hand, and rubbed the knob of Jim's cock against her stiff pink nipple. The end of his cock punched in at her big, soft tit from the erratic and jerky thrusts of his hips.

"It's slipping out!" he exclaimed.

Ellen reached under his churning hips and pushed the dildo back inside his asshole. She eased it in and out, smiling down at him, in his frenzied contortions, and shook her head when, once again, he begged her to make him cum.

"I told you. You're not ready. Try it yourself and see," Ellen said.

Jim grabbed his cock and started jacking off. Jacking off was the most private thing in the world, as far as he was concerned, but his Aunt Ellen had already taken away all his privacy, and more than anything else in the world just then, Jim had to cum. Panting and open-mouthed, Jim gazed up at his aunt's smiling face and her naked tits while he frantically beat his meat.

"Gotta cum! Gotta cum!" he said. "Before all those women get here."

"They're not coming," Ellen said. "I was only teasing you about that. But one of these days, when you've learned all there is to know about fucking, I'll surprise you and have another woman here for you to fuck besides me. Young and pretty and eager and hot. Do you think you could satisfy two women, Jim?"

"I could fuck a whole roomful of women right now! OH! That thing in my ass!"

"All this talk about fucking has me wanting to do it. Stop playing with yourself now, Jim, and slip our pretty cock in my cunt."

She helped him get up off her lap and lie down on the floor. There she straddled his hips and sat down and, taking his cock in her hand, guided it into her cunt. She smiled, thoroughly enjoying every millimeter of his hard, hard cock as she wriggled her hips and lowered her cunt down on it.

When she had her naked ass settled snugly on top of his lap, she reached down between his legs and twisted the knob of the vibrating dildo to its highest setting. The results were dynamic.

Jim started thrusting and arching and twisting as never before. All Ellen had to do was sit there on top of his loins and enjoy a truly superlative fuck. Hands cm her knees, she raised her hips up a few inches, and felt Jim's cock plunging up inside her with wonderfully powerful jabs. By leaning forward and back, and by tilting her hips from side to side, she got the full benefit of his fully hard cock going into her from every direction, and each new insertion made the rush of sexual pleasures mount higher. He was sweating with his exertions. Ellen didn't care. She was going through a succession of orgasms, each one a little grander than the one that preceded it, all gathering together to blend into one magnificent climax that would last her through to the next fucking lesson with Jim.

She could feel it building all over her body. She was lightly perspiring, too, though the greatest exertion she was making was fondling and squeezing her tits. Her orgasm rose from her toes through her knees, swept through her thighs and gained great momentum in her cunt. It churned through her guts and made her feel wildly alive, and from there it went on to burst in her tits and her hands and her shoulders, and from there to reach into her brain. It caught her and held her in ecstasy, pure ecstasy, and as she felt the hot, young juices of the boy she now owned pouring up in her cunt, she threw back her head and shouted, "Your cock is mine, and I'll never let it go!"

Jim learned a lot from his aunt about fucking and sucking. He hurried over every time she called, and she called for him almost every day. He was never permitted to wear any clothes while he was there. Naked, and usually sporting a hardon, he had certain duties to perform in exchange for his aunt buying all of his flowers, and in exchange for her teaching him all about sex. Jim had to arrange the flowers he brought in vases, had to scrub her pots and pans and wash her floors and launder the sexy lingerie she often wore for him. He hardly complained about these menial duties at all, because he never knew when his Aunt Ellen would interrupt him to suck his cock or fuck him in the ass with her vibrating dildo or to have him stick his cock in her beautiful cunt and fuck her till her red hot cunt was overflowing with his jism. And he never knew when she'd walk up to him and snap her fingers and point to some spot on her beautiful body that he would then kiss and suck and lick until she got around to letting him kiss her curt.