Widowed Muslim Aunt and I try BDSM

The warm mouth on top and cold ice cream below seemed to make me want to orgasm soon.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum!” I exclaimed loudly as I felt my hard cock become extremely erect. Aunt’s expert blowjobs were memorable and she used it perfectly every time. I was ready to release and aunty Sheen knew exactly when.

“Aa.. Aaaahh.. Aarghhh!” I groaned very loud as I neared climax. However Aunt Sheen immediately pulled my cock out of her mouth and I felt her bend it down quickly. The same instant I felt the bowl being pulled away from beneath my balls and Aunt Sheen began to jerk my hard, slick dick fast.

“Ohhhh!” I gave a final moan before I felt the first streaks of semen spurt out of my throbbing cock.

“Whaaa..” I nearly managed to exclaim when I felt the hot, throbbing head of my cum-spurting cock being buried in intense cold ice cream. It was like an electric shock to my system as my body jerked and my closed shut tighter. I held my breath in and felt Aunt’s warm, wet hands jerking my cock even when it began to become flaccid. However, she let go of it eventually and I felt her shuffle out from underneath the dinner table. I could not open my eyes, I admit that it was one of the weirdest but best orgasms I’d had in my life.

“Now that’s what I call a proper dessert.” I heard Aunt Sheen say in a playful tone and she giggled. I groggily opened my eyes and looked at her. Aunt Sheen was sat on her chair again, this time with a spoonful of my cum-streaked chocolate ice cream in her hand.

She waited till I was looking at her and placed the scoop of cum-laden ice cream in her mouth and moaned audibly and closed her eyes in pleasure as she let the ice cream melt in her mouth.

“Wow! I never knew you liked cum so much, aunty.” I exclaimed. Although I had read a whole page in her personal journal about her obsession with semen I was unable to hold my tongue. I was fascinated when I noticed her taking another large spoonful of ice cream in her mouth. She even licked the bits of sticky semen that stuck to her spoon.

Aunt Sheen scooped every last bit of cum-soaked ice cream till her bowl was clean. Although I was immensely fascinated with this I could also feel the hearty lunch and the recent orgasm taking their toll. My body was completely relaxed and I felt I could sleep right there on the chair.

“Why don’t you take a nap, baby?” Aunt Sheen said when she noticed my eyes becoming heavier. “It’s nearly 5, you can sleep for a couple of hours, sweety.” She suggested and I nodded my head in agreement.

“Mhmm..” I mumbled, too lethargic to even speak. I found the energy to take the few steps towards the huge, L-shaped couch at the side of the dinner table. I plopped down on the soft, plush black-leather clad couch and sunk down a few inches. I closed my eyes but soon felt something wet and soft touch my flaccid dick. I peeked through sleepy eyes and saw Aunty using a wet wash cloth to clean my spit-slick dick. I smiled in appreciation before drifting off to dreamland again.

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