But not as amazing as seeing her turn to face me, straddle my hips, place the tip of my penis at the entrance of her vagina, and slowly take me into her.
“Oooohhh!” she said. “So big!”
Up and down, up and down, up and down—it took three plunges before it was all the way inside. She was sitting straight up and I could see her red pubic hair forced against the tangle of my black hair. What we were both sharing was my cock, which was completely embedded in a hot tightness I would never forget.
Auntie Lee leaned forward and kissed me. “Now I’m gonna fuck you until you cum. Until you fill me again with your cum, that baby-making cum.”
I didn’t have a good comeback, so I took advantage of the angle and sucked her right tit. Sucked both her tits.
“Nice,” she said. “So nice.”
Auntie’s hips began to move. Not bouncing, not bucking, not up and down—but in a kind of “S” pattern, like a sine wave if this were trigonometry (which it was the farthest thing from—other than my aunt’s hip pattern!).
There was no hurry in her. She was enjoying the ride, and I was enjoying the scenery. Nice and slow—steady and slow—and deep. Way deeper than the first time, it felt.
He eyes were closed and she could have been sleeping, or dreaming. All except that for once in a while she gritted her teeth and paused, grinding herself harder into the base of my cock.
I had been still for the most part. Maybe in awe of seeing my aunt riding on top of me. But, all of a sudden I had an idea: this was a perfect chance to finally grab hold of her perfect butt, something I’d wanted to do for years. And even better, it would be her naked butt.
I reached and cupped a divine cheek in each hand. I almost came right then, but held back. I squeezed, massaged, and rubbed. It was like I was trying to catch up on all those years of groping I had missed.
“Mmmmm … like that,” she said.
I accidentally pulled her cheeks wide on one of her movements, and the middle finger of my right hand brushed against something rough and puckered: I had touched my aunt’s asshole! That realization shot a thrill through me.
So much so that my hips shot up. At the same time, I pulled down hard on her hips. Auntie Lee’s eyes opened wide and she said:
“Yeah! Oh!”
I did it again, and then more. I was hitting something that was giving seismic readings on my aunt’s pussy charts.
“Harder!” she said.
I did it harder.
“OOHH! MIKE! Like that! More! Please more!”
I not only gave her more of that, but I gave it to her harder and faster. I started bucking my hips up, lifting us both off the bed a little. She, in turn drove herself, now brutally, onto my groin.
Her breathing got faster, hoarser, and more ragged. She was talking now, in increasing volume:
“Mike! MIKE! SO GOOD! SO DEEP! NEVER … NEVER … LIKE THIS!”
She said “AAAAAAHHHH!” that was high pitched—and then she stopped moving and looked like she was holding her breath. Her face was contorted and getting as red as her hair. She screamed in a raspy, throaty voice:
“MIKE! YEESS! YEESSSS! I’M CUMMING! OH GOD! OH MY GOD! I’M CUMMING!”