#43
I was in a lustful euphoria, every nerve alight with the intoxicating mix of heat and closeness. My breath came faster, shallow, as though even the air was heavy with their scent.
I rolled onto my back, surrendering, and suddenly a shadow instantly moved with me, straddling my hips with a fluid grace.
Aunt Melissa looked down at me with a playful smirk, “You’re not done yet, are you?” she asked.
“Try and find out,” I shot back.
Her laugh was soft, predatory.
“How courageous.”
She bent, hair brushing my cheeks, and claimed my lips. The kiss was greedy yet tender beneath the hunger, her tongue coaxing mine until we broke apart, a thin thread of saliva still connecting us.
Before I could catch my breath, her mouth trailed across my face, down to my neck. She lingered there, warm lips followed by a teasing exhale in my ear. A low moan slipped from me, unbidden.
“You’re such a perverted boy,” she murmured with satisfaction, sucking lightly on my earlobe.
Her words melted me. My hands fisted in the sheets, my voice breaking. “Aunt…”
She chuckled, her tongue dragging down my neck in a slow, deliberate path. I arched helplessly as she latched onto my collarbone, marking me with a fierce kiss.
I gasped.
She lifted her head, cheeks flushed, eyes soft but possessive. Then her lips returned, pressing to my chest, mapping me with kisses and nibbles until she reached my nipples. She flicked one with her tongue, then sucked it into her mouth, drawing a sharp cry from me.
My hand tangled in her hair, desperate to hold her there. She hummed in approval, the vibration sending shocks through me as she switched sides, lavishing each with maddening patience.
Finally, her kisses drifted lower. Down my sternum, across my stomach, each touch deliberate, savoring. I trembled under her, anticipation coiling tight.
“Aunt, you’re killing me…” I whispered, a plea and a prayer.
She smiled mischievously up at me, then dipped lower, her breath ghosting hot above my navel. Her tongue swirled there in slow circles.
“Ah—!” My back arched helplessly.
Her lips pressed just below, her voice teasing. “Sensitive here too, huh?”
I could only groan, powerless beneath her steady descent.
Her words lingered in the air, teasing and heavy. Before I could respond, her lips moved lower still, her kisses tracing the line of my stomach with deliberate patience. Each press felt like a brand, each pause making my anticipation tighten unbearably.
She reached the erection between my legs, her breath fanning hot against my skin. I shivered, my fingers twitching uselessly in the sheets. Aunt Melissa glanced up at me, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
“Look at you… trembling already,” she purred.
I swallowed hard, my chest rising and falling. “Y-you’re driving me crazy, Aunt.”
“That’s the point,” she whispered with a smirk, planting a kiss on the head of my dick.
She kept her face close between my legs as she began to stroke me.
“What an amazing cock,” she said. “To think you would still be this hard after coming so much. Hmm, and it smells like Margie,” she moaned before she swallowed most of my hardness deep into her hot mouth. I groaned.
“Fuck that’s good!”
She lifted her head, making sure her warm tongue slid over and coated my cock. She went slowly up, then as she reached the head she bobbed her head extra slowly, savouring my cock. Her thick lips rested on the base of my cock as she tried to force more of it into her mouth.
“Mmmmm….nnnnnnn……mmmm!” she moaned on my cock. I stroked her beautiful, thick hair.
She used both hands to massage her hot spit all over my cock. As she continued to curl her hands up and down my cock, she sucked in her cheeks and continued to blow me. “mmmmmm!” she moaned.
She let go of my cock as she forced almost three-quarters of it into her mouth. I could feel it at the back of her tight throat, swallowing me.
“AHHHHHHHHH…shit…keep going!”
I encouraged her.
She then put her hands on my thighs. It was like she was doing press-ups, and each time she came down, she swallowed more of my cock.
Damn, she was good at this.
I arched my hips upward to her as she reached the base, and leaned my head back. I felt her throat muscles contract around my cock.
I rolled my head to the side and saw myself staring back with half-closed eyes. And then I noticed. There was a full-length dressing mirror only a few feet from the side of the bed. I didn’t see it before. Not like I have the leeway to look around when Aunt Morgana was greedily taking all my attention.
As I looked at my own reflection, I saw Aunt Melissa’s head down into my lap, and her long, black hair covering her face. She began to withdraw her mouth from me. Her hair fell slightly from her face.
A beautiful image took shape in the mirror. I could see her eyes were closed, but her face was partially hidden by her hair. She paused, holding me about halfway in her mouth. I had an amazing picture of her soft lips puckered around my stiff body, and through her hair, I could see her eyes closed and a look of happiness on her face.
“Enjoying yourself?”
A pair of arms appeared from behind me. I glanced back, and my lips were caught.
Ally stared into my eyes while entangling her tongue with mine, and then sucking it into her mouth, where she was happily licking and sucking it as if it were a piece of sweet candy.
“Aren’t you enjoying yourself as well?” I asked, smirking.
“.…I can’t deny that. But you know I’m still feeling angry at you for cheating on me just after telling me you love me.”
That’s not what… well, never mind.
“You know, they are the ones who seduced me.”
Ally glared at me, “And you let yourself get seduced?”
I smiled sheepishly.
“Come on, honey. Don’t blame him, and you know there’s no way you’re going to monopolize him… are you?” Aunt Morgana appeared beside me. She cupped my face and kissed me as well. She’s more skilled at using her tongue.
“Mom! Isn’t this your fault?!”
“As I said, don’t be so selfish.” Aunt Morgana ignored her daughter and, without any second thoughts, she kissed my abs gently and licked a trail of tongue toward my chest.
I moaned from the incredible pleasure coursing through me, and again, the reflection in the mirror caught my eyes. My heart exploded with arousal and excitement, three beautiful women surrounding me.
One woman between my legs, happily worshiping my manhood. I could see the expressions of enjoyment on her face, and I could see myself slide into her mouth when she took me deeply.
Another woman was lathering my body with her tongue and kisses. I could see her chest expand with deep breaths and watched as she wrapped her hands around me and began to stroke me with her wetness.
And then another, stroking my back, kissing my neck and collarbone before finding my lips.
It was like watching the scene on film.
And I’m the fucking protagonist!
The moans and suckling noises, accented by my own elations, brought sound to the images. The warmth, wetness, and sensation these girls provided me with added a new dimension that I had never experienced before. I had never imagined such a perspective, and it was more erotic than anything I had ever known.
I could not endure it anymore, and I could feel my impending orgasm.
But I don’t want to just cum like that.
So I pushed them away and pinned Aunt Melissa to the bed.
Why her?
Well, I don’t know. Before I knew it, I was already on top of her and pressing my chest down onto hers. I heard her moan pleasurably as I threw my right leg over her thighs to straddle her and pinned her to the bed.
Her hands came up to my shoulders and grabbed my head and brought my lips to hers. She kissed me hard, holding my head tight against her face. She then released me, and I pulled back a little, looking at her.
“Do it! Fuck me! Fuck me, dear!”
She didn’t need to tell me that, because that’s what I’m going to do!
Aunt Melissa couldn’t keep herself from writhing and moaning, telegraphing her need to get dicked hard. I complied with her wishes and buried my full length in her sopping-wet slit in one fluid and firm thrust.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck! It’s inside meee!” she groaned as I bottomed out inside of her. I grabbed her soft, plump thighs and started to pump her slit hard and fast.
“Mmmmm!” she moaned, feeling the length of my pole moving in and out, and soon began to move her hips in rhythm with my movements and wrapped her legs around the back of mine, pulling me in tight.
“Oh yeah,” she moaned softly. “This feels so good!”
“It sure does,” I replied.
“I feel so full! Fuck me!” she answered.
I moved my body up a little so that her face was at my chest, and lifted her legs higher. I continued to fuck her hot pussy, with my cock rubbing higher inside her.
“Oh yeahh!” she moaned loudly as I placed her legs over my shoulders. “Oh, fuck me good!”
I straightened my body up, keeping her legs on my shoulders and her hips elevated, and started moving my hips faster.
“Yesss!” Aunt Melissa exclaimed, her eyes opening wide. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!”
“Like THIS?” I asked, slamming my hips forward.
“Oh shit!” she yelped. “Yess! Do that again!”
“Give it to her hard, dear.” Aunt Morgana said while planting a kiss on the back of my neck. “She likes it rough.”
“Like THIS?” I asked, thrusting forward fast and hard again.
“Oh god, yes!” Aunt Melissa moaned as she rolled her head back. “Fuck me! Fuck mee!”
So, I did.
Staring down into her face, I felt a rush as I felt my dick slam in and out of her tight, hot pussy while looking down at her face. Fuck! It was so hot. Keeping my eyes on hers and taking in every detail of her beautiful face, just as she was with me– the face she looked up at while feeling my dick pounding deep into her!
Fuck, her pussy felt so good wrapped around my cock!
I felt my dick sparkle to life, threatening to cum any second.
Hammering in and out of her, her legs shaking with the force I was fucking her with, I pounded this beautiful older woman, old enough to be my mother, for as long as I could, until the sexy MILF began to pant about her legs going numb.
Even then, I fucked her hard, drilling her pussy tightly and relishing in the feel of how open up she was to me in this position. How easy it was to sink my cock into her pussy again and again, and as deep as I could.
And then, she just tensed up and started to shake — sure signs that she was starting to cum. I kept pumping and though, I slowed down and shortened my strokes as her thighs clamped around me, her pussy contracting around me so hard that it gave me my undoing.
I began to feel my balls tighten, and I knew I was about to cum. So I didn’t fight it. Instead, I gave my beautiful Aunt a few more fast, hard slams, and I heard her pussy juices start to squish with every thrust. I then gave her one final slam, shoving my cock as hard as I could into her pussy and holding it there.
She yelled loudly and pulled me in with her legs as I stayed still. After a few seconds, I started to slowly slide my cock out of her wet hole.
Aunt Melissa groaned as she felt her pussy empty, and then moaned as she felt my hard cock slide across her stiff clit. Her body jumped just a little as the head of my shaft made contact with her hard little bud, and she inhaled sharply.
I pulled back and let her ass softly fall to the bed. She lay beneath me, her hips bucking up to meet me and her legs tugging, pulling me in, until she felt me relax. Then she dropped her feet to the bed, allowing me to withdraw my softening cock as I rolled over to my side of the bed.
She looks at me, breathing hard and trying to catch her breath. But a huge smile of satisfaction and content plastered on her face, making me feel satisfied as well. I leaned down and gave her a kiss before a noise grabbed my attention.
Ally was fucking her mother.
I watched as Aunt Morgana’s face planted into the bed with Ally, crawling all over her ass, fucking her to oblivion. She mounted her in the most careless manner, focused on squeezing as much of her cock inside her as possible. The sight was enough for my cock to wake up, and I felt it was even harder than before. Bigger. Angrier.
About two to three seconds into what looked like Ally having a seizure, remaining completely tense and motionless… BOOM, I saw her cock convulse in strong erythematic pulses.
Aunt Morgana softly uttered, “Fuck!” as Ally’s cock continued to rhythmically jolt and pulse. I crawled toward her and pulled her to a kiss, which she happily reciprocated. I can tell she’s gone too deep into the sex zone from her lust-filled expression.
I could smell the musky scent of pussy- her mom’s pussy, from her breath… then she opened her mouth and slid her tongue into mine. I could taste the alcohol that she had been consuming, a sweet taste. We kissed for a few seconds, then she pulled away and smiled and said, “Finally remembered me?”
“I’m sorry about that,” I said, a little bit of guilt eating away inside of me.
Although I already accepted her, deep down in my heart, there’s still a part of me that is hesitant about actually having sex with her because of her additional part. But fuck! I don’t care anymore.
“It’s fine,” Ally said calmly. She looks at me with obvious love and affection, with no hint of her frustration. I don’t know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Although I would have taken a punch or a slap from her if it meant taking her emotions out.
I gently pushed her to the bed, just beside her mother, who was watching us with gleaming excitement, and went back to kissing, feeling our naked bodies press against each other. I loved the feel of her breasts against me , and although new, I enjoyed her cock pressed against me too.
As we kissed, my hands moved down to her ass. I caressed them gently, feeling each one thoroughly, spreading the cheeks, moving a finger in between, and back out. Meanwhile, she had her right hand on my lower back, and her left hand on my chest; her fingers lightly touching my right nipple.
Morgana stretched like a cat before slipping out of bed, Melissa following right behind her. The two shared a glance, unspoken amusement dancing between them, then looked my way.
Morgana smirked. “We’ll leave you two lovebirds for a while.”
Melissa chuckled under her breath as she disappeared with her, their footsteps echoing softly on the floor until they vanished into the shower room.
How considerate, I thought, though the sight of their bare skin lingered in my head longer than it should have.
“Eyes on me now,” Ally’s voice cut through the haze, sharp and annoyed.
I turned back quickly, catching the small scowl on her lips.
“Sorry, sorry,” I muttered, leaning down to press a kiss against her mouth to pacify her. She accepted it, though her narrowed eyes made it clear she wasn’t about to let me off easily.
“Is she that attractive to you?” she asked suddenly, lying beside me, her chin propped in her palm as her eyes searched mine.
I chuckled nervously. “I won’t deny that. But you’re equally attractive, you know.”
Her brow arched. “Equally? That’s the best you’ve got?”
I shrugged helplessly.
She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes, then sighed, her head falling against my shoulder. Her voice dropped, softer but still sharp enough to cut. “Is that why you came so much inside her?”
The bluntness caught me off guard. “…Did I?”
“Yes.” Ally didn’t miss a beat. “You came inside her like you were trying to knock her up.” She turned her face slightly, her cheek pressing against my collarbone. “You do know she’s not taking any pills, right?”
That made my stomach tighten.
“Ah… is that bad?” I tried to play it off, but it came out hesitant. “Though, didn’t you also—”
“What the hell are you talking about?” she cut me off, rolling her eyes again. “You know I’m empty. I can’t get pregnant, much less get anyone pregnant.”
Her words stunned me into silence. She said it so casually, but the weight behind it hit harder than I expected.
“I… is that so?”
“Yes.” She didn’t look at me, only sighed and let her left hand wander down to my stomach. Her fingers rested there a moment before lazily tracing circles across my skin. Her leg bent and slid over mine, anchoring me to her warmth.
“I don’t know what she told you,” Ally continued, her voice steady now, “but I’m pretty sure she hasn’t been taking anything for a year. So don’t be surprised if she ends up pregnant.”
Her fingers drifted higher, circling my chest, playing with me absentmindedly while her words sank in.
The thought settled into my mind, heavy and strange. Morgana… pregnant. With my child.
Almost without thinking, I whispered, “Would you care if I got her pregnant? Would you mind?”
