Robert Vickers: Peeping aunt

The sight of the two screwing should have been enough to get her off. Now she needed more, lots more.

The stabs of delight lancing into her chest came from tweaking her own nipples. The little spire of sensitive flesh was hardening like a marble under her fingers. As more and more blood pounded into her tits, the nipple expanded. So did her boobs. They felt like they would explode.

Still she needed more. She was becoming a greedy bitch.

She had to hear every single thing being said. She edged closer, her fingers never leaving cunt or tit.

"My guts are on fire! It's your cock doing it. Every time you go in, it sets off a chain reaction. I feel like an atomic bomb getting ready to explode!"

"And I'm the trigger. Is this the fuse? My cock?"

He rammed harder. He knew his aunt was watching. He had to do everything just right. Knowing she was out there added power and resolve to his lovemaking. He wanted to bring the gid off as fact and many times as possible. He felt obligated.

When she came, it was all he could do to keep his own jism held tightly in check. Her cunt convulsed and squeezed down mightily on his huge cock. He kept fucking.

She moaned out, "You're such a man. And your cock! It's filling me up! All my innards are filled with your meat!"

"You like it, huh? Your cunt's just the right size small. And you're super. The way you excite me is beyond words."

His hips continued pumping. He felt his prick vanishing into the girl's aunt time and again. His shoulders pressed her knees firmly into her tits. He knew that was getting her oft too. Faster and faster, he fucked. He set off another climax in the young girl's body.

"Unnnggh! Oh, shiiit!" she moaned. "I… I just can't stand it!" Tears ran down her face. But she demanded more. "Please, oh, ummm, I want all your fantastic cock!"

The watching woman had to lean against a tree. Her legs had turned to rubber. Her teenaged nephew had brought the girl off three times now and still she was begging for more. His thick cock continued to appear and vanish like magic from the gripping cunt.

A cunt no tighter than her own. The fingers started stroking in and out of her twat. The strength she had left in her body vanished. She was shoving her fingers in and out with the same speed he was fucking the girl. She could imagine herself in the teenager's place, her legs doubled, up, pressing into her voluptuous tits.

It would be Heaven. The cock between her legs, driving hard, would be a part of it. The youth's nearness, the tender words he continually whispered hotly, would be still another part. The way her legs rubbed and stimulated the nipples would be a definite turn-on.

It would be his pussy-pleaser, though, that the big thrill would come from. She could imagine what it would be like. Her labia parted for his hearty fucking. The tender flesh would be drawn into her cunt from the size of his prick. And when he came out, she would squeeze down with her stomach muscles to hold him back.

She'd fail. The inner oils leaking from her pussy would betray her. His cock would leave except for the purpled crown. That would keep her sex lips wide, twitching with need. And then he would fuck into her again.

His cock would come rushing up her soft cunt like a freight train. There would be no stopping it. The friction would erotically burn the entire length. It would feel as if he would go through the top of her head.

And her tits! They'd be crushed by her legs. Ankles high in the air over his shoulders, he'd be driving into her tightly stretched, vulnerable, wanton pussy.

She came.

Biting her lower lip kept her from crying out loud. When she opened her lust-glazed eyes, the boy was still fucking the manhole of his girlfriend.

From, the way his body was twitching and bucking, she knew it wouldn't be long before he got his rocks off.

"Keep cumming, darling, I just love it when you do," he muttered.

"Keep that prick of yours coming!" she shouted.

Fingers still up her twat, fingers on her tit, the boy's aunt was getting herself primed for another orgasm. Watching was sexy. Masturbating to climax got her off like a rocket blasting for the moon. Somehow, it was more intense, more exciting, getting off like this.

She watched and kept her eyes on the spot where the teenager's cock speared hard into the girl's cunt. He was fucking her faster and faster. She thought she could see his cock gowing in preparation of his cumming. She wasn't sure.

She had to keep watching, fingers diddling wildly.

Aunt Lynn had a deal with her nephew. She could watch if he could ball her later.

She didn't know which turned her on the most. But right now, watching the couple fucking was good enough.

Later? She'd have to see.