“I’m close… it’s coming…”
“Stand here.”
She tugged at my arm, pulling me closer. Then, she made a quick movement, putting her legs up and out to the side, placing them around my back. She put one hand on my butt, pulling me towards her. Her other hand grasped my cock, making me stop jerking it.
“Where’s the cup…?” I asked, quickly looking over her shoulder for it.
“It’s right here…” she whispered.
I felt her hand tugging at my cock, steering it. Just as I felt it touch her moist opening, the hand she had placed on my butt pulled me closer. Her legs assisted, making me slide inside her slippery pussy and go all the way to the bottom, as far in as it would go. She had put me inside her. She looked up at me as it happened. Her expression was one of steely determination. This was happening.
“This is your cup now… fill it…”
I didn’t have time to react or protest. The avalanche had already started. Even if I could have stopped, I was so overcome with lust that I don’t think I would have wanted to. I felt my juice shoot out of me with tremendous force, making me grunt and moan loudly as Aunt Liz made me cum inside her.
“Uuuuurrrrghhhh…!!”
“Yes… yes! Cum in me, Ben… Cum deep inside your auntie, fill her with your seed…”‘
My body was going berserk. My feet were stomping on the floor, my cock jolting and pulsating as I kept pumping load after load into her depths. All that teasing, all that build-up lasting for literal days… all that pent-up frustration was now being released into the woman eagerly accepting it into herself. Her legs remained wrapped around me as I started to tip forwards. I fell on top of her on the bed, still embedded in her, still feeling the muscles throbbing between my legs.
Aunt Liz put her arms around me too, clinging on to my body as if she never wanted to let go. Her voice had gone from its normal light pitch to a gravelly, hoarse whisper.
“Yes… yes, fill my womb… fill me with your seed, young, virile Spartan…”
My hips were now bucking against her, thrusting ever deeper, as if there was no end to my orgasm. Her insides felt so wet and slippery.
“Oh… uhhh…. Liz… ohh…”
“Yes, keep it coming… right into me… as deep as you can…”
“OHHH FUUCK!”
I had lost control of my legs at this point. I had slipped further and further forwards, and now I just lay on top of the bed, with Lizzie’s soft, luscious body underneath me. I could feel her amazing breasts against my skin as I emptied myself inside her. I could feel her fingers running through my hair. Her long nails stroking my scalp made little chills run down my spine. Then I heard her voice whisper in my ear:
“Good boy…”
I just growled happily in her ear. I had never in my life felt like more of a man.
My head was spinning for several minutes. I was out of breath and just lay there on top of Aunt Liz, my cock still deeply embedded in her. I still couldn’t fully believe that this was really happening. I kept my eyes closed and just enjoyed the feeling of being so close to her warm, soft body. She still had her legs around me and pushed her pelvis gently up at me as if to give me a constant reminder.
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