She gasped and groaned as I hammered her slippery snatch. “That’s my sweet nephew. Fuck my horny pussy. I’m ready for another climax. Pound me hard.”
Releasing her tit, I locked my mouth with hers. Her tongue went wild, battling mine. Her hips bumped up and her pussy clamped on my cock. A feeling of pride flowed through me knowing I caused her to orgasm again. I stroked through her contractions and was ready to blow when she pulled off my mouth. “Spray my tits with your hot cum. I want my body coated.”
When my balls filled, I rose and pulled my prick out in the nick of time. Shots of spunk spewed out and splashed onto her tits. I had a large load and splattered her beefy mounds with my juices. She rubbed my cum into her flesh before she scraped and licked off some of the remaining seed. I flopped down beside her, spent and drained.
We rolled to face each other and gently kissed. She looked vulnerable and needed to talk. Hearing Mom’s voice in the back of my mind, I needed to pry out some information. “You’re a sexy woman, Auntie. I loved eating your pussy.”
“You loved it? I could become addicted to it. Your father doesn’t do oral sex. He says the hair interferes too much. And yet he won’t let me shave because he likes to see a hairy pussy.”
“That’s his loss. It feels weird talking about my dad and comparing us. Is he cheating on you?” As she paused, I was afraid my questioning had gone too far.
“No. I don’t think he is. His work is stressful and we just haven’t found the time. Hopefully, we’ll iron out the kinks in our relationship. We want to have a baby so that’s why I had you pull out. He promised to get me pregnant.”
It didn’t come as a big surprise when I recalled from the test she dislodged me and sucked my balls dry. “Auntie, I don’t want to sound unappreciative, but why are you cheating on him if you want to have a baby?”
Her face turned sad. I hated to hurt her feelings. I leaned over to gently kiss her. She smiled back.
She replied, “I admit it’s something I thought I wouldn’t do. Thinking about a baby and not having sex for so long made me horny. When Ethel mentioned you would be in the contest and there might be some intimacy, I hoped it would cheer me up. I didn’t think it would go so far. I got carried away, but I don’t regret it. It was more fun than I’ve had for a long time. It was the perfect solution for me. I could get relief and not have to fear of someone blabbing to everyone about it. I trust you’re not going to brag to your friends on how you bagged your horny aunt.”
“Of course not. Making you happy is all that matters. Now that we’ve worked on your stress relief, let’s work on reconnecting you and Mom. I’ll convince her to invite you over. Once you two are communicating again, the healing process can begin.”
She leaned over and kissed me. “Thank you so much. It will be fun talking to her again. Cuddle with me, please. I miss a man pressed against me. It’s so restful.”
“Of course, Auntie. We’ll spoon.”
She turned around and backed into me. I thought about fucking her again, but I was content holding her and providing the close contact she missed. We both dozed off and after an hour we stirred.
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