Horny Muslim mature wants to become submissive

Aunt Sheen had on a bright red lipstick, clearly outlining her thin lips and wore a pair of sunglasses, looking ready for a bike ride.

My mouth hung open and I was speechless for a couple of seconds so she turned me around and took the backpack off of my shoulder. After she had arranged the burqa she had removed in the restroom in her backpack she slung it on her shoulder and prepared to sit behind me on the bike.

I had not been able to think of a single word to say to her till now and as soon as she was ready to go I started the bike and slowly rode out of the underground parking lot of the mall.

It was not yet 9 in the morning and it being the summer vacations it took me only 15 minutes to ride to the north highway which led to the lake resort. It was considerably cooler in the morning as I sped along the highway, with the wind playing in my hair and the sound of the powerful engine beating in rhythm with my heartbeat.

Aunt Sheen sat real close to me and put her arms around my waist from behind. I was wearing a light jacket over the T-shirt and it flapped around with the speed of the bike. As soon as we left the city behind 10 km I immediately felt Aunt Sheen press closer to me, crushing her huge, soft boobs on my back. I settled back, resting my load on her soft, plump body.

The highway was not often used so there was barely any other traffic on the road. Aunt Sheen seemed to notice this as I felt her right hand slowly slip under my T-shirt from the front. She held one side of my open jacket and pulled it over so it was covering my front half. Before I could react Aunt Sheen had already slipped her hand under my belt and I could see her struggle as she tried to move her hand lower into my jeans.

I swiftly slipped my belt loose a couple of notches.

“Mmm.. Thanks, sweety.” I heard Aunt Sheen say as I felt her hand finally slip in all the way in my jeans and found my cock.

I moaned as Aunt Sheen softly scratched my slowly arousing cock over the fabric of my undies with her fingernails. She played with me like this for a few minutes before I felt her hand slowly lift the band of my undies and slip inside. I moved back further to allow her easier access.

“Aaahh…” I sighed as Aunt Sheen gripped my semi-erect cock completely in her palm and gave it a hard squeeze and moaned in my ears, “Ooohh.. so beautiful.”

“Remember I told you I want to make our first time really special, Ali? Well, I’ve planned it all. Firstly, I love being dominated in bed so you are going to learn to be more assertive and dominant, son. Ok?”

Loving my married sister Tony

I smiled and nodded as continued gently squeezing my cock and started to explain, “I know I might have seemed to prim and proper at home but I have become really horny ever since I turned 40. You know I have been reading too many erotic stories and fingering myself to orgasm but it just doesn’t satisfy me completely. I knew what I really want is a thick, big, young cock and I always fantasized about a young, hot guy fucking the daylights out of me. God knows how happy and horny I was that night when I caught you jerking off to porn in my daughter’s room.”

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