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katarite-franz · 3 days

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Be a Good Boy [Part 2]

All characters are 18+

CW: Incest, femdom, age difference

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She parted my knees and grabbed my reddened, aching cock. The sensation was electric and overstimulating. She toyed with me as that familiar smirk emerged, taking pleasure in my torment. I scowled and tensed with agonizing pleasure as she let out a sultry groan and pushed her black hair aside.

“No, Aunt Carmen, please, just give me a minute,” I tried to protest, but her eyes glared at me as her head hovered closer. The shine of her hair and the warmth of her lips touching my tip was almost unbearable. Her lips parted, and her hot, wet mouth began to envelop me.

She sucked in her cheeks, the soft walls of her mouth sliding down my shaft. Her muffled groans resonated like music. I squirmed and winced as she held me down, her hand gripping the base tightly while her tongue massaged me. Her mouth sucked life back into me, and I felt myself swell within the confines of her lips.

My cock slid out of her mouth with a pop and a gasp. “Good boy. I knew you had it in you.” Her lips were slick and glistening, her green eyes betraying signs of black, running makeup. My body tensed every time she looked at me, awaiting her next command.

Her grip on my throbbing cock was firm and unrelenting. As her head descended once more, I could see the enjoyment in her eyes she tried to hide. She went deeper this time, her head bobbing up and down, the room filling with the sounds of soft gasps and choking. Her throat offered a tight heaven that pushed me to the brink. Gagging and spitting, she drove herself to her limits, and the sounds alone pushed me to near madness. She blinked and noticed my state, watching as my cock slid out of her throat and mouth, a single thread of hot saliva connecting the tip to her crimson lips.

“Maybe now you’ll let me cum?” Her words filled me with striking obedience. I nodded, mouth open, gasping. She stood up, and I could see how drenched her inner thighs were, her soft skin sticking together as she opened her legs. The sight was delicious. “If you’re going to try to get your own aunt pregnant, you might as well do it properly.” Her lewd, confident words matched the grace of her movements.

I watched her elegant figure turn around, her back facing me. Her ass jiggled softly, inviting my touch. Her hands, adorned with red-painted nails, pulled her cheeks apart, revealing the slick lips of her alluring pussy, the pink insides peeking out.

I was not prepared as she began sitting down on my lap once more. With skilful precision, my eager cock met the ingress of her pussy. She gasped as the tip disappeared inside, gently massaged by her contractions, drawing me deeper as my hips instinctively angled upward.

“You’re really big, sweetie. Don’t do that. Let Aunt Carmen do it.” I obeyed, sitting back down, letting her descend as my cock stretched her pussy open. The sight of my cock gliding effortlessly into her made my heart pound and my brain melt with intensifying pleasure. With her legs closed, her tightness was even more pronounced. The velvety walls of her pussy barely accommodated me. My hands gripped the sofa cushions as she sat down on me with a wet slap, her soft ass squishing against my belly. Her pussy dripped gently on my thighs as she wiggled her hips to adjust, each movement stirring and stretching her insides as her inner heat made me throb with anticipation.

The tight, slick drag of her pussy against my cock made the world melt away as I watched her feral yet feminine movements. My cock withdrew to the tip as she lifted her hips, then she slammed back down with a potent wet slap and a high-pitched whimper. She paused to recover, her ass tensing and flexing on me, the depth of this stroke resonating with her.

“You can touch it,” she offered with a charged, crackling voice. I gladly accepted, my hands grabbing the ample cheeks of her decadent ass. My fingers sank into her supple flesh, groping and gripping until red marks of my lust appeared. Unable to resist, I slapped her right cheek, watching the gentle shockwaves reverberate through the soft, inviting flesh.

She let out a shocked whimper, her pussy eliciting an unbearable clench on the base of my cock, making me wince. “Who let you do that!?” Her grip tightened as she pushed herself back onto me, bending my throbbing cock backward.

“I’m sorry, Aunt Carmen, please!” I begged for mercy, my hands gripping her soft waist in protest.

“You better watch yourself.” Her voice was stern but dripping with enjoyment. “It’s my turn to take now.” She eased her grip and began moving forward. “Be a good boy and try not to cum.” I nodded, obedient, as she sat up, her back stretching before me, her shadow looming over my body.

She moved gently up and down, each thrust expertly punctuated by a clench of her pussy. I fought with every fibre of my being to endure this exquisite torment. Her back glistened with sweat, the potent smell stirring an animal passion within me. My mind begged to empty myself into her eager womb, but I resisted.

I watched sweat droplets roll down the contours of her back, disappearing into her black garter belt. The sounds of our union grew wetter and sloppier as her pace quickened. My cock stripped away her inhibitions; muffled moans turned into whimpers and cries, groans through gritted teeth as she slammed into and ground deeply.

Her hands rested on my knees, her weight clinging to me. The harmonic slap of our bodies held me teetering on the edge. Her hand disappeared between her thick, tender thighs, and soon I felt strange contortions of her pussy. She was desperately and frantically rubbing her pussy, her wet clit flicking between her fingers, her head dropping as her back arched, muscles tensing rhythmically.

Her gasps grew louder and deeper, the living room windows thick with condensation from our breath and bodies. She ceased the long strokes, grinding on me, her pussy dripping onto my thighs as she gripped me tightly. Her cries grew strained as her belly convulsed and her thighs flexed intensely.

“I’m cumming, fuck, fuck,” she panted, desperation in her voice. “Fuck your slut aunt, you little pervert!” She commanded as her legs gave out, convulsing on top of me. I thrusted up frantically, angling my hips to get as deep as possible.

In my fervour, I forgot myself, letting the pleasure wash over me. “I’m cumming too, Aunt Carmen, I’m sorry!” I groaned, feeling the rush of my hips and cock pulsing as I spilled my cum into her womb with fervent intensity. “Yes, please, fill me up!” She peered back at me, her cheeks blackened with running makeup, pleading not to waste a drop. I felt the streams of my hot cum spread my warmth through her belly, my seed deep inside my aunts twitching pussy.

We collapsed, basking in the aftermath, our hearts racing. The heat of her skin left red marks on my thighs and stomach, her weight restricting my breath as my eyes traced the perfect curves and valleys of her body, her feminine perfection.

Silently, she began getting up, her hand gripping my spent cock to keep all my cum inside her pussy. She adjusted her panties as a barrier for my essence.

*Her gaze caught me focusing on her deliberate action. “What? If any dripped out, you’d have to fuck it back into me,” she smirked, eyeing my aching red cock resting on my thigh. “And we both know you don’t have it in you tonight.” A genuine smile adorned her face, the corners of her eyes wrinkling with affection. “I had fun; let’s do it again sometime.”

I sat silently, drenched in sweat and my aunt’s essence, her smell clinging to me. I watched her don her large coat and saunter out of the room, the click-clack of her heels fading away.

Sometimes, accidents aren’t mistakes.

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