“She’s making my cock feel really good.”
I had never in my life said the word “cock” to my mother. It made the whole thing even more outrageous, almost as if she was the one grunting and sweating under me instead of my aunt. So I kept talking, saying things to her that I would never have dared to say before today.
“I love fucking Aunt Mary. Her pussy is so nice and wet around my cock, and I’m giving her a good hard poking. Her ass is bouncing up and down on the bed, and my balls are banging into it with every stroke. Can you hear the bed creaking?”
My mother laughed softly. “I can hear fine, Jimmy. It sounds like you’re doing a really good job.”
“I sure am,” I said. “I’m fucking her brains out.”
By then, my cock was thrusting in and out of my aunt like a wild man’s. There was no thought of my wife, no thought of anything but fucking my Aunt Mary, making her come, shooting my own come all the way inside her. With about my last conscious thought, I put the phone on speaker and put it down on the bed so my mother could listen to the whole thing.
Then I really turned on the power and speed, twisting and corkscrewing so my aunt could feel my cock deep inside her. She was thrashing her hips up and down and grinding herself against me, trying to get to the finish line before I exploded inside her.
Finally, she squealed “Coming — coming –” I shoved my dick all the way in and held it there, overwhelmed by the sensation of her throbbing cunt squeezing my cock over and over. It was like being in her mouth had been, only even more satisfying. I could see why my father hadn’t been able to keep his pants on with her, and for a moment my mind flashed to my mother, wondering whether her pussy snapped in the same way.
When my aunt’s climax was finally over, I picked up the phone and talked to my mother once more.
“How did you like that?” my mother asked.
I was panting too hard to talk very well, but I did say, “It was great.” Then I saved up enough breath and courage to ask her another awful question: “Does your cunt clamp down on a man’s cock when you come, the way your sister’s does?”
“Well, there’s only one way to find out,” said my mother. That was too much for me. I felt my balls pull up tight against my pelvis and my cock head balloon out, and I started to pump my cream into Aunt Mary’s pussy.
“I’m coming!” I screamed into the phone. “I’m going to squirt my load — in Aunt Mary’s cunt — like I’m going to squirt — in yours.” I really went to town on my aunt, holding her tight while I plunged and plunged and my cock dumped another set of huge loads, filling her right up to her womb. I could hear my mother’s voice asking me for the details, but I was too preoccupied and too breathless to say anything. By the time I had recovered, she just told me good-bye and to have a good sleep.
My aunt and I shared her bed that night, since there was more room in it. I fucked her again when she woke me up in the middle of the night by climbing up on me for a ride, and then again, slowly and lazily, in the morning. She even showed me what a superb cocksucker she really was when she wasn’t quite so rushed. I told her good-bye when it was time to go, and she kissed me sweetly, not letting the tears that filled up her eyes escape down her cheeks. I promised to return to see her when I could.