1. Loving Aunt


    Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: kap007, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    it as she stood there. "Oh Brian!" she moaned lustily, "Oh...Brian!" I soon added a finger to that moist slippery passage and sat there fingering my Aunt's quim all the while sucking and flicking that magnificent clit of hers with my tongue. I could feel the tremors of her delight as she involuntarily stood there bouncing somewhat, shaking as I seized control of her body and pleasured her in ways she hadn't felt in a very long time now. Even her orgasm when it came washed over her with an intensity she hadn't counted on, her pussy gushing with a clear fluid that threatened to drown me at first, though I swallowed furiously, lapping up the sweet nectar that spilled from that heavenly split. Faced drenched with her fluids, she pulled me up to my feet, kissing me, tasting of herself as she did so. Taking my hand in hers, we soon left the bathroom heading into her bedroom where we spent the rest of the early evening fucking one another in every conceivable way that was possible. # Things rapidly improved around the house after that. Everyone was laughing and talking once again, and my sex-life had suddenly taken on a whole new dimension, though I found myself somewhat shy in response to that whenever both of them were home at the same time. Only once had I succumbed to Jill's urgings as she gave me a much promised blow-job in her bedroom as a return favor to a nice oral tickling of her clit out on the patio earlier that day. I could hear Aunt Jackie sorting through some wash ...
    in the room next door, and nervously kept glancing towards the door to Jill's room, which wasn't locked of course, fully expecting my Aunt to poke her head in at any moment. "Would you relax and enjoy this?" Jill stated with finality, "Or would you rather we try this a bit later?" I don't know why it was. I mean I knew that they both knew what we were all doing, but for some reason, I continued to act like it was something I still needed to do without the other one knowing it was being done, until after the fact at least. Both Jill as well as my Aunt assured me repeatedly that it was ok, and to quit worrying about it, but even though they'd assured me of that, I still did anyway. # A week later my Aunt Jackie informed me that we would have one of those rare Saturday nights home together, so she was planning a nice sit-down f****y dinner. I was really looking forward to that as I so enjoyed a really nice home-cooked meal. I'd gotten started really early so as to ensure that I got home early as well, doing so only to find a note waiting for me on the kitchen table when I entered the room. For a moment I thought perhaps they'd gone out for some reason, then remembered seeing my Aunt's car still in the drive. "Brian, you know where we'll be if you're interested. It's time for all of us to openly acknowledge what we're doing and how we feel about it. So if you're interested and willing, then join us. We'll be waiting for you. Love, your Aunt Jackie." I noticed then a post script ...
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