Impregnating My Aunt

The downside was that she had pretty much ruined sex for me. The girls on campus suddenly didn’t seem that hot or interesting anymore, I didn’t feel like asking anybody out… I just wanted to fuck Liz again. I fantasized about her all the time; in the shower, in the lecture hall, out on the street… No matter what I was doing, I couldn’t stop thinking about her creamy white, freckled skin, her flowing red hair, her plump, round ass… It was agony.

Also, I was making matters worse by refusing to get myself off. She could call me at any moment, I thought. I had to save myself for her. Save my load for her. Many a night did I lay awake, and I would start jerking off, only to stop and force myself not to keep going. It was incredibly frustrating. The only thing that made it possible was the thought that she might call suddenly. But then she never did.

Instead, I was caught completely by surprise. I came home one day and smelled pancakes, which was a bit odd, seeing as it was my turn to cook.

“Corey?” I called out to my roommate.

“He went out.” I heard a familiar voice from the kitchen.

My heart beat faster as I entered the apartment. The sight of my aunt cooking was something to observe: she wore an apron… and nothing else. Her entire rear side was exposed.

“Hungry?” she asked, smiling at me over her shoulder.

“Famished.”

“Good.”

She brought a plate over to the table and bade me to sit. I took a seat and let her serve me, my heart beating ever faster at the sight of her half-covered body.

“Notice anything different?” she asked.

“The fact that you’re here is certainly different…” I said as I cut into the pancakes. “Where’s Corey again?”

“Out.”

“Yeah but… what did you say to…”

“Oh, I just said I was your aunt visiting from out of town, and that you were going to help me with something…”

“Am I?”

“Well… about that…”

She gave me a cheeky smile and sat down on the floor. Crawling under the table and in between my legs, she soon had my pants opened enough to get what she wanted. I sighed as I felt her warm mouth on my cock again; it had been so long!

Liz was amazing. I was just sitting there, eating dinner while she sucked me off – the situation felt so absurd that I was wondering when I was going to wake up. Soon, though, the feeling was all I cared about. I had finished eating and just enjoyed her incredible mouth as she slurped away at me. She licked around the sensitive tip, she tried taking the whole shaft down her throat, she used her hands… I was getting ready to blow in just a few minutes.

“Okay…. it’s… coming…” I groaned as I felt myself approaching the point of no return.

But then… Liz didn’t stop. She just kept sucking me off, keeping a tight grip around the base of my cock with her hand while her mouth focused on the head.

“Mm… mmh…”

“Okay… Liz… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Mhm.”

“I’m serious, it’s coming! Aaah… now!”

She got more and more eager, jerking me off faster and faster. She seemed determined to make me cum right then and there, and I was growing more and more confused about why she didn’t stop. As I felt it shooting up inside me, I tried to move out of the chair, only to have Aunt Liz push me back down.