I caressed her gently as I said, “But, aunty, this was the greatest thing that has ever happened to me. It was just wonderful beyond words. Don’t be sorry about it.” She kept on weeping silently, her tears wetting my neck and shoulder. “aunty,” I murmured in her ear, “I love you so very, very much. I love you more than ever now. I think you’re a wonderful, wonderful woman.
I am so grateful for what you have given me today.” My cock was now at super erection, filling my aunty’s cunt to the maximum again. I put my hands on her ass cheeks and pulled her tightly against me, forcing myself even farther up her tight love channel. My aunty began to talk again. “All I wanted to do was just to be with you because I felt lonely. I just wanted to be close to you.
Then I felt that you were aroused, and I knew that I should get up and go away. But I just couldn’t. It’s been so long since I’ve had any really… good sex. Oh, I still love your uncle, but it’s just…just not the same now. And he usually isn’t much interested anymore. When he is, it’s just so quick and—just for him. This is the first time in years that I have really felt great in that way.”
My aunty lifted her head and gazed into my eyes again. Even after she had been crying, she still looked so very beautiful. “What we have just done is a grave sin-at least, that is what most people think. It is also against the law. I could go to prison for it. We should never do this again.”
Even as she was saying this, she raised her hips and lowered them, creating electrifying friction as her pussy slid up my cock and back down. “But, aunty…” I began, my heart again filling with anguish.
“But, oh, God, honey!” My aunty breathed heavily. “Now that we have done it, I-I just don’t think I can stop…wanting it! It didn’t feel wrong. It felt so warm and loving, so wonderfully warm and loving!” “Yes, Yes, aunty! Oh, yes! How could there be anything wrong with loving each other? I know now that you really love me totally and completely, and I feel the same way about you.”
All at once, my aunty laughed. Her laughter made her belly shake and thus stimulated my excited prick even more.
“Well, honey, was your old aunty a good piece of ass?”
Her bold vulgarity really jolted me, and I laughed as well.
“You sure as hell were, aunty!” I exclaimed enthusiastically.
“A damned good piece of ass!”
My aunt kissed me and murmured, “And that big dick of yours is the answer to a woman’s prayers. God, it felt good in me! It’s a good bit bigger than your uncle’s…And it seems to be as hard as before we started.”
“Just thinking about you make it hard every time, aunty. So actually having it in you really does it.”
“Mmmm!” aunty hummed into my mouth as she placed her open lips on mine again. She began to hump her ass again, fucking me gently. Then she raised her head again. “OK, are we going to just go ahead and go to hell together?”
” Wherever you are, I want to be there with you-in you if possible.” My aunty laughed and kissed me again. Then she began to roll us over. “Come on, honey. You get on top and do it to me this time.
Fuck your aunty, honey!” We awkwardly managed to get rolled over in the narrow bed without uncoupling, and now I was between her thighs in the classic missionary position, looking down upon my beautiful aunty, with my cock buried to my balls in her furry fuck hole. I began the long, slow fucking that she had already taught me in our first fuck.
I pulled my cock out until it was just barely between her juicy cunt lips. Then I slowly pushed it back in, sliding down that slippery passage to paradise. Going to hell? Hell, no! This was the closest thing to heaven that I could imagine. I raised myself up so that I could look down between us and watch my slimy rod slide in and out of aunty’s well-lubricated cunt. As it came out, it pulled her swollen, puffy cunt lips out, and as it sank back inside, it pushed them in with it.
I noticed that my aunty was also looking down at our fucking genitals, a smile on her face. “Oh, you feel so good in me, honey!” she cooed. “So damned fucking good!”
I leaned forward and began to kiss her big firm boobs, licking and nibbling at the hardened rosy pink nipples, standing up stiffly from her black areolas. Then I lowered my face to aunty again and we began our deep kissing, getting sloppier and sloppier as our emotions began to soar out of control.
My aunty had her hands on my ass now and pulled me harder against her as I thrust into her soft, wet femininity. I began to fuck her gradually harder and faster, which she obviously wanted me to do.
She began to hum and mumble into my mouth as our continuous wet kisses went on and on. At times I could make out words:
“Mmmm! I love your… mmm!…big hard…unh!…dick!…Oh, honey!…that feels so…unh!…damned good!”
I began to mumble too, saying over and over in words muffled by our kissing and interrupted by grunts as we fucked harder and harder, “Oh, aunty!…aunty!…unh!…unh!…I love you!…unh!…I love you, aunty…I love you!”
Now my aunty pulled her mouth free long enough to practically scream at me, “Now, honey! Give it to me, honey! Fuck me as hard as you can!” At the same time, she was humping frantically up at me, her ass bouncing up and down on the bed and her hands yanking on my ass.
I didn’t need any urging. I was ready. I began to slam into aunty with all my energy, my big stiff cock plowing into her juicy cunt in a furious assault. Our bellies were actually smacking together, and the copious fluids in her cunt were causing “squish! Squish!” sounds as we fucked lustily.
Just at that point, the rain suddenly began to come down in torrents, and thunder began to roll noisily overhead.
Again nature seemed to be sharing our emotions. I was ramming aunty’s ass deep into the mattress with each savage thrust, and she was bucking her cunt right back up for another plunge. She was moaning and whining continuously now, and I knew that she was right on the brink of a giant orgasm.
The heat and the insistent itch in my cock was building rapidly to the point of no return.
The passion of my aunty’s fucking, her delightfully dirty words, the wet deep kissing, the heat inside her churning pussy, the softness of her ass and boobs in my hands, the incredibly stimulating friction of her cunt walls rubbing against my pistoning cock-all combined to overwhelm me, and I soared up and up into a fantastic climax, my cock jerking and spewing its hot juices deep into my aunty’s uncontrollably humping belly, just as a tremendous clap of thunder shook the house.
At this, aunty gave a piercing scream and I could feel her pussy muscles just going wild inside, spasming and grasping at my cock.
“OHHHHHHH, FUUUUCCKKK!” she moaned as she twisted and screwed her hips against mine.
Again our mutual orgasm held us both in its torrid grip as we panted and moaned and groaned, as my cum was filling her already soaked cunt again to overflowing. Our bodies again were shuddering violently as body, mind, and soul were swept by the overwhelming physical ecstasy, made even more intense by the tremendous love that we shared and the surrender to the overpowering allurement of the forbidden fruit of aunty/nephew incest.
This second fuck was, for me, even more exciting than the first, partly because of the way my aunty had spoken of all the risks and then decided to dare whatever might happen, and partly because this time I was the dominant fuck partner and had succeeded in bringing my aunty to another shattering orgasm. Now I was a real aunty fucker! And God, with an aunty like mine, that was a title of supreme pride!
After what seemed a long time, I finally collapsed on my aunty’s sexy big body, and she heaved a sigh and seemed to relax at the same time. We lay there with our mouths still just loosely together, panting into each other, my cock still tingling in her juicy pussy.
Gradually our breathing slowed to normal, and our hearts stopped racing. Outside the rain again subsided into a gentle patter. God, it actually seemed that nature was reflecting everything that we were doing. Somehow this reassured me. Nature must approve of what we were doing. Maybe aunty/nephew sex really was a natural thing. I had read that practically every normal adolescent boy has fantasies of fucking his aunty.
Could it be that this is what we were really intended to do?