She rolled, pulling off my cock. I felt a sense of disappointment. I was hoping for her to ride me again.
She lay on her stomach beside me and said, “Now let me see.” She lifted her head off the bed and propped it up on her upturned palms, her elbows firmly planted on the bed.”
“We already did it in the missionary position. Right?”
Another question I didn’t answer.
“And we did it with me on top. Right?”
“Right,” I said, just to remain part of the conversation.
“So—for the life of me—I can’t think of what’s left to do. Right?”
All the time she had been musing, she had been dragging her knees closer to her elbows, which as I mentioned, were supporting her head. This dragging, because of the angle and curve of her back, popped that perfect ass high in the air.
Now I had a question that even I could answer:
“Wrong! Doggie style. We could do it doggie style, Auntie Lee!” I emphasized the “Auntie” for effect.
She changed position slightly, getting up now on her hands and knees, and looked at me expectantly, like “What are you waiting for?”
I waited no longer. I climbed up behind my Aunt, who was, did I mention?—in the doggie breeding position.
She “wagged” her tail at me, swaying her gorgeous butt in my face with little side-to-side movements that told my cock it was time to hit the target.
The target, viewed from the rear, was a wonderfully opened vagina, fringed with thick red hair. It looked like it had recently seen action. It was blushing from impact and friction, and from its opening seeped a thick white gelatinous substance—my sperm. My pregnant Auntie Lee was so full of her nephew’s sperm, she now had a creampie.
That already overflowing reservoir was about to get replenished. I fitted my cock to her vaginal opening and pushed home—all in one slow, continuous stroke.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” she wailed during the whole push.
I was fucking my aunt doggie style. In what universe did I ever think this would be possible?
“Soooo deep! Mike, you feel so good inside of me. I can’t believe it! So full. Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Mike. I need it. Oh … I need it!”
I didn’t need any more coaching. I fucked her in long strokes, I fucked her in short, punchy strokes, and I fucked her with no strokes—just holding myself as deep inside her as I could and forcing myself, grinding myself harder and harder against the soft, resilient bumpers of her ass cheeks, spreading them wide as I did.
This made her scream with shrill squeaks each time.
And Auntie Lee didn’t try to shy away, either. She rammed herself back on me, matching my rhythm.
I looked down and saw her asshole—my aunt’s asshole—something I had never dreamed I would ever see. It too was covered by tiny, squiggly red hairs. So cute, so tight—sitting there protected by those gorgeous buns. A word my aunt had said earlier came to mind: “Anal!”
I leaned forward and cupped those pink-nipped tits and hunched hard into her. I yelled: “TAKE IT! TAKE IT! NOW!”
I let loose with all I had left in my balls. More sperm to add to what had already accumulated in the body of my female. My bitch, done doggie. Bred, but good.