“Aaah… aaahhh… Shit!” I moaned and exclaimed whenever I felt her tight throat pulsate and crush my sloppy wet, hard dick. I could feel my semen building up momentum in my balls as I kept holding Aunt Sheen’s head tightly against my crotch. I remember feeling her nose pressed hard against my groin at the time as her tongue reached out and licked the top of my scrotum.
“Aaahh… Oh fuck!” I moaned and exclaimed really loudly as I felt my sperm spurt out immediately from my throbbing cock. Aunt Sheen’s head was jerking back but she kept pushing it on my cock as its thick, hot and sticky streams of cum spurted deep down in her throat.
“Mmm.. umph… mmmhhhmmm…!” Aunt Sheen could finally moan as I let go off her head and tried to retain my balance on the high stool. The intense buzz from the J earlier, combined with the first proper spanking experience and then a mouth-fuck sealed the deal for me and I could not open my eyes as I enjoyed the immense euphoria of my orgasm.
After what seemed like many minutes I opened my eyes slowly and looked down. Aunt Sheen was sitting with a large smile on her face. Even though her eye-liner had run down her face and her lipstick was smeared all around her lips, Aunt Sheen looked up at me with a satisfied look on her. She flicked out her tongue a frequently to lick the few drops of semen that had slipped out of her overflowing mouth. She smacked her lips audibly and winked at me.
Bound to Orgasm in Bed
I felt a little satiated after the blowjob so I slipped off of the stool and flopped down on Aunt Sheen’s huge four-poster bed on the side of the dressing table. I rested my back against the headboard and leaned back my head to look at Aunt Sheen. She was still sitting on the seat of the dressing table and looking at me with a smile despite her smeared makeup.
“That was great! You did really well, slut. Now go mend your makeup. Don’t forget to bring the pack of smokes from upstairs when you come back.” I said in a soft but firm voice while looking with half-closed eyes at my slutty aunt.
Aunt Sheen immediately got up from her seat and bowed to me before walking to the door. I looked at her retreating back and enjoyed the view of the dark-red marks on her dusky, smooth and large ass cheeks from my spanking. She walked a little slowly, because the slaps on her butts were stinging now.
I left my cock messy and didn’t bother to touch it. I reached over to the side-table and grabbed a glass of water. My parched throat felt cool again and I relaxed noticeably. I kept the empty glass back and closed my eyes and rested. The entire building was completely quiet as we were the only two people in it. I could only hear the clicks of Aunt Sheen’s high heels as she walked back from the washroom and began walking up the stairs from the kitchen. A few seconds later I heard aunty make her way down the stairs and her footsteps approached the wide open doorway. I looked over at the wall clock in her bedroom. I could see it was past 11 PM.
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