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Read my previous posts for context.

All involved are well over 18+ and all acts were consensual.

I (early 40s m) have recently started an increasingly exciting sexual relationship with my Aunt Stacy (early 60s f).

I was hoping her and I would get the chance to have some fun over the weekend, but my fiancée had all of our time already planned out with errands and dinners.

Sunday night while we were laying in bed watching TV, I got a text from my Aunt Stacy, but decided since it was late and I was in bed with my fiancée I would wait until morning to reply.

Yesterday (Monday) morning, I got up for work and checked my phone before heading out. Her text ended up just being an unrelated news article about a relative of ours who owns a few businesses. Gave the link a ‘like’ and then sent her a “good morning” text.

About two hours or so later, once in my office, Aunt Stacy text me back. It was normal chit chat and banter for a bit, but I made sure to tell her that I was disappointed I didn’t get to see her this weekend. She tried to play innocent, until I told her that my cock was hard just thinking about her and I think she needs another load very soon.

Our conversations, both when together and over the phone, have grown dirtier and more graphic. I can tell she likes the dirty talk and me taking control, and she’s learning to let loose and get a little dirty herself.

As the day went on our texting slowed, as I got busy with work and she was going about her day.

Being a sophisticated and retired corporate ‘boss woman’ she spends a lot of her days shopping.

Just as I was wrapping up my day I asked her what she was up to, and she told me she was at one of the nearby malls. I was both surprised and pleased when she told me that she was considering browsing around to find another sexy outfit to show me sometime.

The thought of her in that lace black corset and bells from last week had my cock throbbing all over again. I suggested that she leave the mall and start heading toward my house, as we’d likely have an hour or two by the time I got home. She replied by saying “that does sound like fun, but I can’t today. Once I leave here I have some other errands I need to run. But I’ll see you this weekend I promise!”

I was too far gone to wait any longer, and said “well if you can’t come to me…I’ll come to you! I have an idea, I’ll see you at the mall!”

She told me not to try anything crazy and I promised I wouldn’t. I said I would be leaving my office soon, and would call her when I was close to the mall.

I headed out as fast as I could.

About 30mins or so later, I was getting off the exit and called to see where she was. She told me that she had just left a store inside and was walking around. I told her to tell me which exit was closest and to head out there and I would pick her up. She laughed, calling me “crazy”, but obliged.

Part of me wanted to just follow her inside, find a large clothing store and fuck her brains out in a fitting room…but, I promised I wouldn’t do anything ‘too crazy’.

On to plan b.

I pulled up outside the exit, and a couple of moments later, Aunt Stacy emerged carrying a couple of shopping bags and wearing tight black leggings and a tank top with a thin black jacket over it. I rolled down my window and told her to hop in.

She set her bags on my back seat before climbing up front into the passenger seat. As soon as her door was closed I started driving.

I was looking for the perfect place that I can park and be tucked away. Nothing too remote where a parked car stood out, but nothing too busy where there would be people strolling about.

I didn’t have to look long. About half way through looping around the lot I spotted a somewhat large scale store that had gone out of business a year or so ago. There weren’t many cars around, a handful dotted the lot, likely from employees of other nearby stores. I found a nice inconspicuous spot and pulled in. Aunt Stacy had been quiet for most of the short drive.

As I put my car in park, she looked at me, expecting an explanation or some guidance. I rubbed my cock through the outside of my pants, feeling it grow rapidly inside. I looked Aunt Stacy directly in her eyes as I said “I need to feel your mouth on my cock right now” in a stern and direct voice.

She watched as I pulled down my zipper and slid my cock out, giving it a few strokes for encouragement.

“You know you want it…come suck my cock”, I told her.

She paused on briefly, before looking around at the surroundings. Then, like she’d done it a million times, she leaned across my center console, and sucked my cock into her mouth.

This wasn’t a slow and sensual blowjob. She was on a mission, fueled by two facts: 1.) we were in public 2.) I needed to cum and it was her job to make that happen.

She sucked me with purpose. Her mouth workin up and down my shaft with a steady pace. Her tongue massaging me from the inside as she did her best to empty my balls before someone spotted us.

As she neared her gag reflex, I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her down slightly, telling her “keep going until you gag on it”. She pushed herself lower until she gagged, backing up and spitting a thick glob of saliva from her mouth onto my already soaked cock.

She didn’t hesitate, she went back to work. I guided her head with my hand as spit dripped from her chin and into my pants and my car seat. I could tell she was getting into it as she let out soft moans as her mouth slurped on my cock.

I tested the limit a bit and said “there you go…I bet you like sucking cock in the front seat of a car like a cheap fucking whore, don’t you?”

I thought it might be too much as I said it, but the deep guttural moan she let out as I finished those words let me know it turned her on.

“I wish everyone out here could see what a fucking whore you are sucking cock in a parking lot”. She moaned deep again. I couldn’t hold back.

As my cum started to shoot out of my dick with force I said “here it is, whore…swallow every last drop like a good slut”.

I shot rope after rope into her mouth and could hear her gulping loud, trying to keep up with the flood I unleashed into her mouth.

After the last drops left my cock, I held her head in place, making sure she swallowed it all. I slowly guided her head up and down for a minute, having her suck clean any residual cum that might be left on my shaft. Finally, I told her she was a good girl and let her up.

Her eyes were watering and her face was covered in spit.

She grabbed some tissues from her purse and cleaned herself up in the mirror while I put my cock away.

I was a bigger mess than she was. I had spit all over my pants and seat.

As I drove her back to the mall entrance I thanked her for taking care of me and for doing such a good job.

Aunt Stacy said “you’re always cooking up something new” as she laughed.

She gave me a kiss on the cheek as she got out, collected her bags, and headed back into the mall.

I resigned myself to the mess on my clothes and seats and drove home. Fortunately, I had enough time to change clothes (cleaning any stains that hadn’t dried) before throwing them in the laundry. Then I headed outside to make sure my seat was dry and there was no evidence of me using my Aunt Stacy’s mouth an hour ago.

I’m hoping tomorrow brings a more extended and enjoyable visit, but we’ll have to see if our schedules allow for it.

As always, I’ll keep you all posted!

Read previous posts for context.

Everyone involved is well over 18+ and all acts were consensual.

Sorry for the long posts, but I share every detail I can. These experiences being very recent (and ongoing) I can remember a lot more.

So, I (early 40s m) have very recently started a sexual relationship with my inexperienced and former corporate boss babe aunt (early 60s f).

Monday late afternoon she had come over and sucked me off in my living room before I took her up to my bed and pounded her naive pussy and left her full of my cum. Before she left, I gave her a present…her first vibrator and a bottle of “cum lube”.

Yesterday morning on my way to work I decided I’d give Aunt Stacy a call. She didn’t answer. An hour or so later, once at work, she called me back so I walked outside to take her call. She said that she had saw that I called and wanted to call me back.

I told her that it wasn’t anything important, that I just wanted to check in with her and see when both of our schedules might line up again soon. When we discussed today (Wednesday), she said she would be free during the day, but knows I have to work. I told her that if she was willing, id come and see her when I take my lunch in the afternoon. She told me that my Uncle Rick would be gone until dinner time, and that if I wasn’t planning on staying for long, I could stop by and see her. I think she’s truly liking this feeling of being desired and wanted to much, and that she’s coming out of her shell and learning to enjoy sex.

When I asked her what her plans were for today, she said she was going to the mall to do a little shopping and grabbing dinner on her way home. I had a thought.
I suggested that she go into Victoria’s Secret and pick out some sexy lingerie to wear for me. I told her when I go back inside I would go on their website and pick out a couple of options that I liked, and she could surprise me by picking one out.

I offered to send her the money to pay for it, and she replied “Are you serious? I don’t need your money!”
I laughed and told her I was just trying to be a gentlemen. She gave me a sarcastic “uhhh huhhh”.

I asked her if she had played with her new toy yet and she confessed that she had this morning and that’s why she didn’t answer my earlier call. I asked her how it was and she said “it was definitely different, but intense. I’ve never felt anything like that before”. She said she enjoyed it and the thought of her getting herself off at home in bed got me hard.

I told Aunt Stacy that I was going to head back into work and I would text her some of my favorite pieces of lingerie as soon as I could. She laughed and said that I’m “insatiable” and we soon after ended our call.

When I returned to my office, I pulled up the Victoria’s Secret webpage and started browsing. With a short time, I had selected a hand full of sexy ensembles for her to choose from. I’d love to see her in any of those options!

The day went by like normal. Later in the evening, while relaxing at home, I sent her a text and told her to tell me when my uncle leaves the following morning. She replied with just an “ok”.

My Uncle Rick is also retired, however, a good friend of his owns a business about 30 miles away or so, and a couple days a week he goes there to help him with his books, payroll or to just generally hang out. It gives him something to do…and it gives me the time to do his wife.

The following morning, it was just before 10am when I received a text from Aunt Stacy that read “he just left”. I text her back and told her that I would come to her house when I took my lunch around 11:30 or 12:00, and would text her on my way. She just replied “ok”. I didn’t ask if she had picked out any outfits, looking forward to the possible surprise later.

At around 11:30 I decided I couldn’t wait anymore, and text Aunt Stacy and said “I’m on the way”. It was a 15-20 minute drive to her house, depending on traffic.

I won’t get into my job or anything, but I don’t have a fixed lunch hour. I come and go as I please, and can be gone for as long as I desire. Though I try and be a good example and don’t take advantage of my freedoms. Nevertheless…I didn’t want to be gone for a very long time.

I drove as quickly as I could to her house and parked in her driveway. I made my way around the side to her kitchen door, which is the door everybody uses.

I knocked and heard her say “just a minute”. A moment later, I could hear the clicking of heels on her wood floors as she approached the door. She peeked through the curtain to see that it was me before unlocking the door and letting me in.

I came inside and she shut and locked the door behind me. She turned and stood in front of me wearing a long silky black robe. It was nice and expensive looking, but you could tell that she’s had it a while. I looked down to see she was wearing hose and sexy black high heels. The kind you’d wear with a fancy evening gown. It was obvious she put effort into getting ready. Her hair and her makeup were done perfect. She was wearing an intoxicating perfume which just added to her sex appeal. She noticed me staring at her, drinking her in.

Finally broke the silence, “so…what’s under the robe?”

She looked at me and said, “I couldn’t decide which one I liked best, so I got every one that they had in my size. I hope you like how this one looks on me…I wasn’t too sure”.

With that, she untied her silk robe and let it fall to the floor. What I saw made my cock grow hard instantly.

Aunt Stacy was wearing a black lace corset top, that pushed her tits up high, adding extra cleavage. She had on a matching black lace pair of panties and a garter that connected to her black stockings. She completed the look with a sexy pair of, assumably very expensive, heels.

I was at a loss for words. Holy shit did she look good.

She stepped back into the kitchen between her counter and her island and awkwardly spun around to let me see the whole thing. She said “does it look alright?” I told her that she looked amazing.

Between my dick nearly bulging out my pants from the sight of her, and the limited time we had, I couldn’t wait any longer.

I walked over to Aunt Stacy and wrapped my arms around her, firmly squeezing her ass with both hands. As I did, I softly kissed her neck, which made her moan. There was no time to waste and I was going to get right to it.

I took a step back, unzipped my pants, and let my throbbing hard cock and balls out through my zipper. I watched her as her eyes locked on top my cock and then looked me in the eyes.

I said, “I think you know what yo need to do”.

She paused briefly, as she stepped towards me and then squatted down in front of me. She looked up at me with a look like she was in heat.

She leaned forward and locked my cock from my balls to the tip before sucking me in to her mouth. Her mouth felt wet and hungry as she slide her lips up and down my shaft and while her tongue swirled around my cock inside her mouth. It felt incredible. In just a few days her cock sucking skills had gone from non existent to a passionate novice.

As she got about 1/3 of the way down my cock, I could feel as she kept trying to push herself a little further, testing her gag reflex. I placed my hand on the back of her head and encouraged her to go further, yet letting her work at her own pace.

I watched as the spit pooled in the corner of her mouth and dripped down her chin. She sucked me like she was starving. Again, her lack of experience was noticeable, but her passion and enthusiasm was noticeable.

My cock shined with her spit and I watched her as she slid my cock out of her mouth and moved lower so she could gently lick and suck my balls briefly.

As she worked her way back up to sucking my cock, I gave her some dirty words of encouragement.

“Fuck…you’re sucking my cock so fucking good”. She moaned in response as she sucked me faster and wetter. Her mouth sliding up and down my cock, her tongue hitting all of the right places.

I enjoyed her performance for about five minutes before I couldn’t take it anymore. As much as id love to fill her mouth with my cum, we didnt have the time for a second round, and I wanted to feel her pussy on my cock.

I reached down and pulled her up by her arm mid suck.

As she got to her feet I spun her around before she even knew what was happening. I put my hand in her shoulder and bent her over the kitchen island. I reached down and pulled her panties to the side as I used my foot to spread her legs further apart.

I approached her and lined my cock up with her eager pussy and slid in with almost one full stroke. She gasped in response.

Once I was inside of her I started to thrust into her slick pussy…back and forth, with a steady and powerful motion.

My hands pawed at her tits through her corset, grabbed her hips, and lightly pulled on her hair. There was no build up or hesitation, this was raw, animalistic energy.

This felt like two married people in the middle of a torrid affair. Meeting at a roadside motel, having intense sex, and then going their separate ways. In reality, this wasn’t too far off.

I pounded into her as she let out those sexy high-pitched moans.

“Take that cock…take all of my fucking cock”, I told her.

Her moans turned to grunts again as I slammed into her pussy from behind. She sounded like a bitch in heat as I drilled into her tight pussy.

I felt her body starting to tighten and I knew she was close to cumming. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to me, resting it on my shoulder I kissed and licked her neck, working to set her over the edge.

I felt my own orgasm approaching and knew I was going to cum soon.

“Cum on my cock…do it now!” I told her.

I felt as she started to shake. At the same time I felt my own cum start to rise. Just as she let out a long sharp moan, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I slammed into her hard and deep and started to unload as she convulsed on my cock.

I started shooting my load into her pussy and she shook uncontrollably.

“Take all of that cum” I said as I emptied my balls inside her pussy. I held her hair tight, pulling her into my shoulder as I came inside her while she shook and twitched, enjoying her own orgasm.

We both finished around the same time as I loosened my grip on her. As usual, she went limp…collapsing on the countertop. We both held still as we caught our breath.

I slowly withdrew from her pussy and I took a staggered step back. I looked at her as she laid limp, slumped over her kitchen island, in her sexy little outfit. Her legs were spread wide and a small trail of my cum oozing out of her.

After a minute or two, she started to regain her composure. She pushed herself up from the countertop and turned to me as I tucked my cock back into my pants and zipped up.

As she continued to regain her composure she stood up and turned toward me. I gave her a soft smile and said “that was fun”. She smiled back at me and agreed.

She came over to me and wrapped her arms around me, embracing me in a tight hug. I push one hand on her ass and cupped her cheek, while I placed the other hand on the back of her head. I kissed her neck as I said, “thanks for the hospitality. Just so you know…you look incredible!”

She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. I leaned forward and kissed both of her breasts before placing another kiss in her jaw.

I checked myself to make sure I was presentable and didn’t miss anything as I told her I should get going. She smiled and said “okay”. As I let myself out of the house.

My heart was still racing as I walked back to my car. Before I even pulled out of her driveway I text her and said “I can’t wait to see you in your other outfits”.

I drove back to my office and received a text message as I walked back into the building that said “I’m glad you liked it. I have a couple more for you to see.”

I went back to work feeling completely drained.

I’ve enjoyed the sex with her so far, but this was the hottest, most intense encounter we have had so far.

I don’t know where this is going to go and how it’s going to get there, but I’m excited at the possibilities.

I started this story last night (Wednesday) after my fiancé went to bed. I ended up falling asleep and finishing it this morning after I got to work.

I’ll keep everyone posted on where it goes from here.

Read all of my previous posts for context.

All involved are well over 18 and everything was consensual.

I apologize for the length of my posts, but I like to share every detail as I can remember them.

So…this past Saturday I (early 40s m) had sex with my Aunt Stacy (early 60s f) for the first time. Our first round was very basic, both of us cumming in missionary. But our second round, I took it further. I fucked her hard from behind and filled her with a second load. She had never been fucked from behind before and I think it slightly overwhelmed her…but also peaked her curiosity.

When she left my house that Saturday afternoon, I told her “I’ll see you again soon” in a very matter of fact way. I intended to make good on that statement.

To my surprise a few hours after she left my house I received a text message from Aunt Stacy that just said “thank you”. I replied by saying “it was my pleasure”.

The next day, Sunday, I lounged around the house and enjoyed a lazy day. In the late afternoon, my fiancé went upstairs to take a nap, leaving me on the couch.

I got an idea that I wanted to try out.

I text my Aunt Stacy and asked if she was home. A few minutes later, I received a text back that said “yes why?”. I asked if she was alone and she soon replied by saying “yes, Rick is still at the cabin. What are you getting at?”
I text back and said “lol not what you’re thinking…if I sent you some links to some videos online, would you watch them?” Aunt Stacy asked “uh what kind of videos?”. I replied back by saying “ones that id want you to watch when you’re alone lol” a few minutes went by and she just replied back and said “we’ll see”.

I spent the next several minutes finding a couple of my favorite sensual, sloppy and deep blowjob videos and sent them to her along with the message “since you’ve seemed to enjoy it, I thought I might send you some inspiration lol”.

I’m quite certain Aunt Stacy has never watched internet porn before. I’d later learn that I was correct in that assumption.

I also sent her a couple links to some of my favorite taboo videos as well to gauge her response.

I decided id slip in a good “free use” video just for fun. At this point, why not?

Almost an hour or so went by before I received a text back from Aunt Stacy that just read “wow. Interesting”.

I didn’t hear anything else from her for the rest of the night, but I was hoping she spent some time watching the videos I sent her, and maybe even discovering a few new ones on her own.

The next day, Monday, I got up for work as usual. Mondays were actually surprisingly easy days for me, and I often got home much earlier than the rest of the week. Usually id get home around 4:00pm and have some time to relax before my fiancé got home.

My fiancé’s day was almost the exact opposite of mine. Her Mondays were generally pretty busy, and that had a meeting at the end of the day that would typically last until 6:30pm. Often times, she’d grab a quick drink or dinner with some of the girls from her office before coming home.

Morning after I got to my office, my fiancé called me and told me that her and a couple of the girls from work were going to go to one of our favorite bar/restaurants after the meeting and have a drink and dinner. She asked if I wanted her to bring me anything home to eat…I thought for a second, cooking up a plan, and told her to just text me before she left the restaurant and I would decide then. She agreed and we both went back about our respective days.

At lunch time, I headed out to grab a quick bite to eat. While I was driving, I decided to see if I could put my plan into action.

I called Aunt Stacy.

She answered after a few rings with a casual “hello”. I asked what she was doing and she told me that she was at the store doing some grocery shopping. I asked her “did you watch the videos I sent you?” She sounded embarrassed as she replied in a whisper like anyone around her would know what we’re talking about. She said “yesssss”. I just said “good…and did you like them?” Sounding embarrassed like the whole store knew the context of our conversation, she quietly said “umm…some if it was interesting and some of it…is…probably out of my league”. I laughed and told her she was being ridiculous. I told her “you could do anything you wanted, all you have to do is try”. She laughed and said “I don’t know about all that”, using the ‘old dog, new tricks’ excuse.

We chatted for another brief moment before I asked her what she was doing with the rest of her day. She told me that she didn’t have any plans, that she was going to run a couple errands then go home and watch some series on Netflix she has been watching.

Without phrasing it as a question, I told Aunt Stacy “come over at 4:30”.

She replied by saying “oh..I don’t know, I was planning on just relaxing tonight”.

I repeated myself, “come over at 4:30”.

Aunt Stacy asked where my fiancé was going to be and I informed her that she works late on Mondays and was going to get dinner with friends after. I told Aunt Stacy not to worry as we would have plenty of time and my fiancé will be texting me for a food order before she comes home.

There was a long pause before Aunt Stacy replied, sounding conflicted, and said “I don’t know about all of this…maybe it’s too much too fast?”.

I reassured her that everything was okay. We are just having a little fun and exploring new experiences together, and, eventually, we’ll settle into a rhythm that’s comfortable for both of us and our schedules. But for now, just enjoy the experience.

There was a long silence before I said “I’ll see you at 4:30…just try and get there as close to that time as possible, ok?” Another pause before Aunt Stacy said, “ok”.

We ended our call and I felt that rush of anticipation for what is to come later.

After I grabbed my sandwich, I headed a couple of miles down the road to a rather large adult bookstore. I decided I wanted to get Aunt Stacy a little present to show my appreciation of her, and to hopefully ignite some new excitement in her.

I spoke to the female clerk and explained that I was wanting to buy a vibrator for my girlfriend, and she’s never used one before. I asked her to help me pick out one with a lot of power, variable speeds and was a good length and girth. She recommended a particular model and I made the purchase, but the bag in my trunk, and headed back to work.

I tried to rush my way through my workday, leaving my office and getting home just a little before 4pm. As soon as I got home, I made quick work out of changing out of my work clothes and putting on a comfortable pair of shorts and a t-shirt.

I grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and sat down on the couch. I loaded up a good porn video on my phone, and started slowly stroking my cock. I didn’t check in with Aunt Stacy…I knew she would show up. I continued stroking my cock until I heard her car pull up my driveway. I kept stroking on the couch as I heard her car door close and the eventual knock on my door. I pulled up my shorts and went to greet her at the door.

We both had the expression and demeanor that this wasn’t a casual visit. This was business and we both knew why she was here. I said “hey, come on in” as I shut and locked the door behind her.

Aunt Stacy looked good…her shoulder length blonde hair was tied back looking sporty…she was wearing black yoga pants and a blue tank top that showed just a little peak of cleavage. So far…I haven’t even seen Aunt Stacy’s tits yet, but I had planned for that to change today.

Aunt Stacy followed behind me as I lead her into my living room. She stopped and stood in the middle of the room while I took a seat on the middle of the couch. Without saying a word, I pulled my shorts off, exposing my still hard cock and balls. Her eyes grew wide. I grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossed it on the floor between my legs.

I looked up at Aunt Stacy and said “so you watched those videos I sent you, right? Well…why don’t you come kneeling down over here”.

She didn’t speak. Her eyes were locked on to my cock.
She walked slowly toward me before kneeling down on the pillow between my legs. She looked up at me as I told her, “I figured you could maybe practice some of the new tricks you saw in those videos I sent you”.

She let out a nervous breath as she said “I’ll try”.

She leaned forward and gently licked up my shaft. I let out a soft moan, the feeling of her tongue relaxing me from my day. Her tongue licked long streaks around the sides of my cock and she swirled her tongue around the top. She leaned forward and slid my dick into her mouth. She worked slowly and intentionally. I could feel her tongue massaging my cock inside of her mouth as her lips worked up and down my length.

As she had about 1/3 of me in her mouth, she paused. I could feel as she was struggling, trying to get herself to take more of me. I placed my hand on the back of her head and lightly pushed her for encouragement. She took another inch before I could feel her gag as she backed off.

I said, “fuck, Aunt Stacy…that’s the most of my cock that you’ve got in your mouth. That was incredible”.

This seemed to encourage her as she picked up her pace letting her tongue dance around my cock as she sucked me.

I decided to see if she would try something new as I said “do me a favor and lick and suck my balls for a minute”. She told me she’s never done that before but did see it briefly in a video I sent her. I gave her instructions on what to do, and I watched as her mouth lowered. She licked both of my balls before slowly and softly sucking one into her mouth. I could sense that her tongue was confused on what to do, but she quickly found a rhythm and letter tongue roll around my balls.

As she took one ball out of her mouth and headed for the other, I stopped her and said “spit on my cock”. She jolted and said “ew, that is disgusting!” I told her no it wasn’t and that it’s super hot. I instructed her to spit on my dick and get it nice and wet so she can stroke it while she sucks my balls.

She looked less than enthused but leaned forward and spit a small amount in my dick. I told her she needed more and to do it again. This time she spit hard and left a nice wet glob of spit on my shaft. She then wrapped her hand around my cock, using her spit as lube, as she slowly stroked me and went back to sucking my balls.

“Fuck…you make my cock feel so fucking good” I said to her. This encouragement always seems to help as she appeared to get more into it.

After a couple of minutes I asked her to go back to sucking my cock, and she followed my command.

She held my cock from the base and sucked me up and down, quickening her pace. I knew I was going to cum soon.

As I got close, I told Aunt Stacy “I’m going to cum in your mouth really fucking soon…I want you to try and swallow it this time. If you do it fast you probably won’t even taste it and it will be easier”. She groaned in response as she kept sucking me.

I couldn’t hold back anymore and started to erupt into her mouth as I said “ahh here it is, swallow my fucking cum Aunt Stacy. Swallow every drop”.

I heard her gulp loud, trying to keep up as I emptied rope after rope of cum into her inexperienced mouth. Halfway through she choked a little and stopped swallowing, my cum starting to overflow from her mouth. I continued emptying into her, actually enjoying watching my cum spill from her lips.

When I fished, she jumped back and spit my cum on my floor. She apologized and asked for a drink. I grabbed her a bottle of iced tea and grabbed some towels to clean up the mess. She sat on the couch as she recovered and wiped her mouth and chin. She said she wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her hands as I pulled my shorts up and sat back on the couch.

I wasn’t done with her yet.

When she came back from the bathroom, I stood up, finished my beer and told her to follow me upstairs.
She looked confused and shocked. I think she believed that after I just filled her mouth with cum that I was done for the day…but I was just getting started.

She didn’t say anything but just followed behind me, accepting what was to come.

As we entered my bedroom, I shut the door behind us. She walked toward the bed but I stopped her as I said “wait a second…I want you to take all of your clothes off for me”. She looked at me embarrassed and said “oh, I don’t know about that…I just feel uncomfortable…”

I cut her off and said “Aunt Stacy…you’re beautiful and you have a hot body. You shouldn’t feel uncomfortable. You look better than a lot of women half your age…now I want to see it all. Take your clothes off for me. It’ll be fine”.

She blushed, happy with the compliment, and seemingly excited that a man wanted to look at her naked body.

She stood in front of me and removed her tank top, followed by the thin bra underneath. Her tits were better than I imagined. Perfectly shaped and surprisingly firm and still a little perky considering her age. She looked away as I watched her. She sat down on the edge of my bed, kicked off her sneakers and slowly pulled off her tight yoga pants, leaving her in just a light blue colored pair of cotton panties.

Aunt Stacy laid back on the bed and slowly pulled her panties down and tossed them on the floor with her other clothes. She laid there in the middle of my bed, naked and exposed, her eyes darting between mine and the ceiling. I reassured her and told her that she was “hot as fuck”.

I took off my clothes and climbed into the bed next to her.

I started to gently rub her tits as I placed soft kisses on her shoulder. Eventually, I worked my way down to her tits, kissing and licking them gently at first as my hand slid down to play with her pussy. I was surprised at how wet she was. I rubbed her clit as I started sucking on her tits. Her body twitched in response as she let out those soft and sexy high-pitched moans.

I worked my way from her tits to her necking, kissing and licking. I could feel her body tensing and knew she was going to cum soon, but I wanted her to cum on my cock.

I reached over and grabbed the lube, rubbing some on to my cock. It probably wasn’t needed, but I figured id play it safe. I spread her legs with my hand and took my position on top of her.

I slid my cock into her slowly, letting her adjust to me one inch at a time. Once I was fully inside her, I started to work into her slow and deep. I kissed and sucked her tits while I picked up my pace, fucking her faster and a little harder. Her moans increased as I felt her body tense.

I know how to make her cum and started kissing and licking her neck as her moans increased and her body started to shake. Her breath got rapid and heavy and I encouraged her by saying “there you go, cum in my fucking cock”. I like dirty talk…I think it heightens things, and I’m starting to think she likes it too.

She let out a loud continuous moan as her orgasm took over her. I kept working her at a steady pace, fucking her as she came all over my cock.

As usual, once finished, she went completely limp. Almost like she was paralyzed by the pleasure.

I slowed my pace to let her recover. Gently kissing her neck and her tits.

After a moment, I told her to roll over and trade me places, and for her to get on top of me. She said she’s only done that a couple of times in the past and feels like she doesn’t know what she’s doing. I told her to just do what feels good, and that I wanted to admire her body while she rode me.

We switched positions as she climbed on top of me and slowly sank down onto my cock. Once fully seated on me, she put her hands on my chest and started to awkwardly ride me. Clearly not knowing what she was doing and trying to find a rhythm and what feels good.

I watched as her tits bounced lightly as she was teaching herself how to ride a cock. I rubbed her tits and encouraged her as she continued to do her best. I wasn’t complaining…I wanted her to figure things out and find a new position to enjoy sex. Eventually, she just sat down on me all the way and grinded little circles, rubbing her clit against me.

A few moments later, I had her lean forward so I could thrust into her underneath. She seemed to enjoy this as her breathing increased and she started moaning into my ear. I replied to her moans by telling her “your pussy feels so fucking good”.

I decided I wanted to finish this off properly and told her I wanted to do her from behind again. She agreed.

Her being a yoga fanatic, I had her get into position by getting in a “downward dog”. We both laughed.

I had her at the edge of the bed as I stood on the floor behind her. I put a little more lube on my cock as I slowly slid into her.

I didn’t waste time getting up to a steady pace, giving her all of my length. I grabbed her hips and slammed into her. Her moans turning to deep grunts and growls. I could tell I was filling her up and hitting places she had never felt before.

I decided to test the limits a bit and put some lube on my thumb. As I fucked her from behind I started to rub the outside of her ass a bit. She let out a fearful “oooohhhhh ummmm”. But she didn’t stop me.

I didn’t want to go too far, and just rubbed her hole a little, letting my thumb just tease the entrance a bit. I was getting pretty worked up and knew I was going to cum soon, so I did the same as I did last time….i grabbed her hair lightly with my left hand, and grabbed her by the hips as I pounded into her. My balls slapping against her ass.

I let go, and started talking dirty to her.

“Fuck that pussy is going to make me cum”

She moaned softly.

“You want me to cum in the fucking pussy, don’t you?”

She didn’t answer. I said “don’t you?!” In a stern voice.

She let out a soft “yes”. I called her a good girl.

I fucked her harder and faster, my grip holding her firmly in place.

“Give me that fucking pussy. Give me that good pussy, Aunt Stacy”.

“Yes, yes” she replied through ragged breath. Fuck this was driving me crazy. I felt my cum start to build up and I knew it wasn’t long.

“Fuck, I’m so close…you want me to fill you tight little pussy full of cum?”

“Yes, do it” she replied.

“Yeah…you want it don’t you. You love going home with my cum in your pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes…yes I do!”

She surprised me…she suddenly said “please…please cum inside me”.

That was it! No holding back anymore!

I started emptying my load into her pussy. I thrust all the way into her as I started exploding, filling her with cum. I pushed her head down into the pillow as I gripped her ass tight.

“Ahh…take all that fucking cum!” I said as I filled her up.

It felt like I cumming for forever! Finally, as I completely emptied myself inside of her, I slid out of her pussy, watching as my cum leaked out of her hole.

I wasn’t finished yet. As she lifted her head up from the bed, I climbed up and positioned myself in front of her, my cock a few inches from her face.

She looked up at it confused as I said “here, clean this off with your mouth”.

She looked apprehensive, but leaned forward, giving my cock a few soft licks before softly sliding me into her mouth and lights working her mouth up and down.

I asked her if she “liked how we tasted together” and she nodded as she said “mmhmm” as she slowly sucked my cock.

I got the feeling that she was a little overwhelmed at this point, so I slid my cock out of her mouth and told her how amazing she was and how great of an experience this was. She said “I’m glad you enjoyed it”.

I asked her if she had fun, and she admitted that she did. She said that this is all very new to her and she’s still trying to figure things out and get used to it.

I told her that’s why I encourage her to try new things and see what she likes. I’m happy to help her through it and show her new ways to enjoy herself. Surprisingly, she thanked me for my patience.

We rested for a few minutes, but with the lingering concern of when exactly my fiancé was going to come, we quickly got dressed and put ourselves together.

As we walked downstairs, I went into the dining room and grabbed the “present” I had bought for her. She looked shocked when I took the box out of the bag.

I explained to her what it was, how it worked and how to use it. I encouraged her to watch some videos of other women using them for additional guidance. I told her that it was basic…just do what feels good to her.

I had also purchased her a bottle of lube while at the adult store. It’s that lube that looks and tastes like cum. I explained it to her, and encouraged her to play with it and taste it while she’s using her toy. My hope was, she would possibly start getting more used to the taste of cum. I thought it was a good plan at least…I guess we’ll see.

She gave me a hug as she headed out the door. As she hugged me, I grabbed her ass with both hands and gave her a soft tongue kiss in her neck. I felt her body shudder a little.

As she walked to her car I said “I’ll see you again soon”.

I headed back inside and made sure I had all of the “mess” cleaned up.

I took a quick shower and then relaxed on the couch with a beer. I had text my fiancé my dinner order earlier and was expecting her home soon.

A short while later, my fiancé arrived and set my food on the kitchen counter. She was a little tipsy when she greeted me in the living room. The thing with her is…she gets super horny when she drinks.

She climbed onto my lap and started kissing me. As she did, she slid her hands inside my shorts and started working my cock. Damn. I don’t know if I have another round in me. But I obviously have to try.

Eventually, she tugged my shorts down and got on her knees in front of me. Ironically, in the same place and position that my Aunt Stacy had just sucked my cock a few hours earlier. Thank god I took a shower!

She started sucking me, getting me hard with her mouth. It didn’t take long. She immediately started giving me the sloppiest and enthusiastic head she could give. She sucked me like she was starving for it. Obviously night and day from my aunt, but I enjoy them both just the same.

After several minutes, she stood up and started taking her clothes off, dropping them on the living room floor. She bent over the couch and said “come fuck me”. I obliged.

I stood behind her as I slid my cock into her. I didn’t hold back. I fucked get hard and fast as I smacked her ass and called her a “drunk little slut”. She likes dirty talk, too.

It only took two minutes of her rubbing her pussy while I fucked her for her to cum. She moaned load as I smacked her ass again and drove into her hard.

A couple of moments later and I was ready to cum.
As soon as I was ready, I pulled out and shot my cum on her ass. Thankfully she didn’t see it wasn’t my normal massive load.

I went and grabbed her a towel, cleaned her off, and watched as she disappeared up the steps to take a shower and get ready for bed.

I ate my dinner on the coffee table in the living room, as I replayed the entire days worth of events in my head.

I went to bed soon after and almost immediately fell asleep.

I’m pretty hopeful that there’s going to be a lot more stories coming soon!!!

Read previous posts for context.

Everyone involved is well over 18+ and all acts were consensual.

Sorry for the long posts but I prefer to share details if I’m going to write out my experiences.

So…this past Saturday, my Aunt Stacy (early 60s) and I (early 40s) were laying in my bed, sipping wine and chatting, after we just had sex for the first time. The sex was very vanilla, me doing her in missionary until we both came. She didn’t even take her clothes off before hand, only sliding her panties down and hiking up her sundress enough to have access. She also covered us with the bedsheet, leaving me to only even get a glimpse of her freshly fucked pussy as I was moving in the bed when we were finished.

As we talked, she shared that she has always had a pretty boring sex life. The first time she sucked my dick the other day, she had mentioned that she hadn’t done anything like that in years…she wasn’t wrong. She told me that it had been nearly seven years since she had even had sex, and probably three times as long at least since she had given a blowjob. She said that she didn’t really enjoy doing it before so she had just stopped.

She went on to explain that years ago her and my uncle went through a rough patch. During that time they barely spoke, slept in separate rooms and certainly didn’t have sex. After things calmed down between them, everything else went back to normal…except their sex life. He stopped asking for it and she never offered. She had said that even when they did have sex, she only wanted to do it missionary. She said that my uncle had suggested different things over the years, but she wasn’t having it. She said that her masturbating in the past when she was alone was about as extreme and “kinky” as she got.

When I asked her why she agreed to suck my dick when she just said she didn’t enjoy it, she responded by saying “well…I figured id might as well try it again and see if I felt differently about it, plus, you looked like you really needed it”. I asked her if doing it with me had changed her feeling on giving head, to which she replied “I enjoyed it a lot more than I thought I would I’ll just say that”.

We laid there talking for nearly an hour, sipping wine and sharing details about our personal lives.

There’s one thing you need to know about my Aunt Stacy…this side of her that I am seeing is not the aunt I’ve known my whole life. When I was younger, I thought she was a major bitch. In many ways, she still is. She’s your typical high powered corporate executive type, though retired now, and everything must be her way. Emotionally she’s always seemed cold, and if you didn’t fit her ideas of what you should be, she disregarded you.

As I previously mentioned, we had grown closer over the last several years since she had retired. I think losing my grandparents (her parents) gave her more of a desire to maintain relationships with family.

As we laid there and talked, my feeling of conquest started to light another fire in me. I had taken my often impossible to tolerate aunt, and in a few days, had her laid out on my bed full of my cum. I’ve had some wild taboo experiences in my life, but this may be my greatest accomplishment.

As well talked, I slid my hand down to her leg and started to rub her inner thigh. Slowly I worked my way back up, under her sundress, until my hands were graving her damp slit. I ran my finger along it, teasing her softly, before making my way to her clit.

Eventually, she interrupted our conversation to look me in the eyes and said “what are you doing?” I just smiled and said, “well I hope you didn’t think I was going to do you just once when we have all this free time”. She just shook her head as she stared up at the ceiling and said “you really must have been needing this” as she let out a soft laugh. As she said that, I slid my finger down her slit and into her pussy. She let out a little gasp as I told her “so do you”.

She closed her eyes as I slowly fucked her with one finger, and then two. I worked her gently, just trying to get her excited and tease her before I took her again.

After a few moments, I tugged at her sundress, indicating for her to raise her hips so I could pull it up above her ass. Instead, she did it for me, again tossing the bedsheet over herself as she did. I grabbed my lube and rubbed a healthy glob of it onto my cock.

I pulled my shorts off all the way and rolled over on top of her. I raised myself up with my left arm as I held my hard cock in my right hand. She parted her legs, slowly, in anticipation of what she was about to receive. As my cock teased her pussy she looked at me and said “try and be a little gentle, it has been a while and I’m a little sore from the last time. I’ve never had anything that big before”.
I told her that “I would try”.

As my cock found her entrance, I slowly slid into her. I could feel the heat and extra tightness from her pussy being swollen from our previous round. I went gentle, working the lube into her with my cock, letting her get used to each inch, one at a time.

Within a minute, I was giving her my full length. Slowly thrusting my cock in and out of her tired pussy. I laid my head on her right shoulder as I picked up the pace. I could hear the wet sounds of me fucking my last load deeper into her pussy with each stroke I gave her. Another minute later, and she was letting out those soft and high-pitched moans that I have come to love.

I don’t know what came over me, but I decided to raise the bar and talk dirty to her a little. I said, “you like that big dick inside you, don’t you?” She didn’t respond, so I said it again with more energy. This time, she said between moans, “yes, I love it”. That’s all I needed to hear, I pounded into her harder, not rough, but with purpose.

A couple of minutes in, I could feel her body tense up. I already knew what she liked and I wanted to push her over the edge. With my right hand, I lightly grabbed her hair and turned her head away from me, exposing her neck. As I continued thrusting into her, I kissed and licked her neck, from her collarbone to her jaw and up to her ear. Her moans got louder. Her body stiffened. I whispered into her ear “you’re going to cum for me now, aren’t you?” She didn’t reply.

Instead, her breath grew heavy and she let out a loud and high pitched moan. I held her tight as I fucked her through her orgasm. Her body shook like she was having a seizure, her breath rapid and her forehead sweating. Finally, her cries softened and her body went limp. She worked to catch her breath as I slowed my pace, letting her recover.

I kept going soft and slow for a minute or two, giving her tired body the moment it needed to recuperate. Now I had another idea. I said “hey, do you mind if we try something different?” She looked at me with her tired eyes and said “what’s that?” I just said, “here…I’ll show you”.

I slide my cock out of her and got up on my knees on the bed. I instructed her to roll over on her stomach, to which she lightly protested…”I don’t know. I’m not sure about this. I’ve never done it that way”. I encouraged her and told her that she would enjoy it. She followed my guidance and rolled on to her stomach.

I told her to raise her hips a moment as I slid a few bed pillows under her pelvis for her comfort. The bedsheet covering her is now pulled down and I got the glimpse of her tight and round ass for the first time. If I hadn’t known any better, id believe it belonged to a woman more than half her age. I guess yoga and long walks pay off.

As I took my place behind her, I instructed her to get up on her knees a bit, and helped put her in the perfect position. She didn’t say anything, she just followed my directions. To be safe, I put some more lube on my cock to make things easier.

I scooted close to her and rubbed my cock on her swollen pussy. Aunt Stacy said “I’ve never done this, please go easy”. I told her again that “I’ll try”. I knew what I wanted to do and I didn’t want to break any promises.

I lined my cock up with her pussy and slowly slid the first half into her. She let out a sharp gasp that sounded like it was half pleasure. I slowly worked my length into her, giving her more with each thrust.

Soon, I was giving her my dick, burying it all the way with each thrust. As I picked up the pace, she let out soft moans into the pillow. I knew I wasn’t going to last long and made the best of it.

I grabbed onto her hips and started to thrust into her, deeper and harder. My balls slapping against her ass. I asked her “you like that don’t you?”. She just let out a moaned “mmmhmmm” as I continued to give her the first doggy style fuck of her life.

I pounded into her hard. Her moans started to turn into grunts. I fucked her hard and deep as my cum started to rise to the top. Just before I came, my left hand went up and grabbed a handful of her hair. Not hard, but firm”. I told her “fuck…I’m going to cum in your pussy again”. She just let out a muffled “okay”.

Seconds later, I erupted. I buried my cock into her pussy from behind as I held her by the hair and pushed her head into the pillow. Rope after rope of cum shot out of my cock and into her pussy, mixing with the other load I had just given her an hour ago.

When I finished, I let go of my grip on her and stayed in place for a moment as I felt my cock start to lose its firmness. I let it slowly slide out of her, followed by a stream of my cum that dripped out of her and onto the pillow under her hips. Again, I admired the look of her freshly fucked and devastated pussy.

As I sat back on the bed she eventually rolled over onto her back. I said “how was that, did you like it?” She said yes, but it was something she’d “have to get used to”. She said it felt like I was much deeper inside her.

Afterwards, she said she needed to go to the bathroom and left the room for about fifteen minutes. I started to worry…did I go too far at once? Was she doubting all of this? Did she not have fun?

Finally she emerged and we laid in bed a while and sipped our glasses of wine. At one point she asked “why is it that you want to sleep with an older woman like me?” I confessed the truth to her, somewhat…I said, “first off…you’re beautiful. Secondly…I think we both needed an outlet to have some fun….and…also…I won’t lie to you…the taboo thrill of this being so ‘wrong’ makes it more exciting”.

She thanked me for the compliment and agreed that it was definitely something she’s realized she has needed, and also admitted that the taboo part of it was certainly an added level of excitement. We both obviously agreed that we would share none of this with anyone.

A short while later she said she should probably get going. She went to the bathroom and fixed her hair and makeup and I walked her downstairs to the door. She gave me that same light hug, but adding a kiss on the cheek as she left.

As she walked to her car in my driveway I said “I’ll see you again soon!” Not in the form of a question, but more as a statement. She didn’t reply. She got into her car and left.

I went back upstairs, took a long hot shower, and reflected on the day. Couldn’t have gone any better.
Now I just can’t decide on how I want to proceed from here.

I could probably keep enjoying things as they are with her now, but part of me, wants to turn her into my submissive slut. I know that sounds crazy and extreme, but it’s just so not fitting of her personality. After years of watching her wield power and attitude, I feel like I want to turn the tables…in a way that is ultimately enjoyable for both of us.

More to come!!!!

Read my previous posts for context.

All persons involved were well over the age of 18 and all acts were consensual.

Sorry if this is long but I like to share all the details.

After my Aunt Stacy left my office Wednesday night, my head was spinning. I had been craving the excitement of another taboo encounter for years, and when I decided to see if I could get something started with her that morning, I had no idea that I would be that easy and go that fast!!

I sat in my office for a good while, trying to collect my thoughts. I replayed the scene of her sucking my cock repeatedly in my head. Eventually, I jerked off thinking of me cumming in her mouth, and shot another massive load into a ball of tissues.

When Aunt Stacy left my office, I had made a suggestion that she come and see me at home on Saturday when my fiancé was heading out of town for the day with her girlfriends for a shopping trip. She didn’t give me any indication either way if she was interested, or even considering my invite.

The next two days passed without hearing anything from Aunt Stacy. I started to worry that she felt guilty about what happened and that perhaps this caused an issue in our relationship. We weren’t “super close”, but I still didn’t want any weirdness between us.

Friday evening before I left work for home, I sent Aunt Stacy a text message that read “are you interested in coming over tomorrow afternoon? It would be good to see you again”. The night went by with no response from her. Again, I began to worry.

Saturday morning, I slept in and woke up around 9:30am and made a cup of coffee. I was standing at the kitchen counter when my phone dinged from a text message…It was Aunt Stacy. Her text message only read “What time?” I immediately text her back and said “My fiancé is leaving around 11 and won’t be back until tonight”. I received no response.

About 11am, my fiancé headed out to go and pick up her friends and then spend the day shopping and having dinner in the city about an hour and a half away.

After she left, I lounged around the house, sipping coffee and watching tv, just enjoying a lazy day off. At around 12:30pm, I received a text message that made my heart skip a beat. Aunt Stacy messaged me and said “I’m on my way over”. I was left wondering if she was coming over to enjoy a fun afternoon together, or, if she was coming over to tell me how she regretted what we had already don’t. I was left struggling with the unknown, the anticipation killing me.

About thirty minutes later, I could hear her car pulling up my driveway. I went and met her at the front door. Aunt Stacy emerged from her car wearing an orange and red sundress with a heeled pair of sandals. Her hair and makeup done perfectly. She gave me our usual light hug, but I could sense a tension in her and see a nervousness in her eyes. I was expecting the worst.

As we walked into my house I offered Aunt Stacy something to drink and she asked if I had any wine. I pulled a chilled bottle out of the fridge and poured us each a glass. We stood around the large island in my kitchen and started to make some basic conversation, but I could sense the tension in her. I didn’t want to press or pry so I let conversation flow organically.

After about 30minutes and a glass and a half of wine, conversation had slowed. It almost felt awkward. I decided I would be direct and just ask her, I said “so…did you want to have a little fun today? Or…is there something else on your mind?”

Aunt Stacy paused for a long moment, looking down at her wine glass. She finally broke the silence and asked “what did you want to do?”

This was my chance.

I picked up my wine glass and said “well…why don’t we go into the living room and maybe we can start with what we did last time”.

I watched as Aunt Stacy picked up her wine glass and turned to follow me into the living room. She sat down on the middle of the couch and set her glass on the coffee table. I set my glass down as well and approached her. I stood just a foot or so in front of her as she sat on the edge of my couch, looking away from me. I looked down at her and started to rub my cock on the outside of my shorts, and could see her notice out of the corner of her eye.

I took it further and took a step closer to her as I pulled my hard cock and balls out of my shorts and started stroking it less than a foot from her face. I looked down at her, still looking away, and said “why don’t you put this in your mouth again?”

Aunt Stacy paused and let out a long and deep breath. Her eyes glanced up at me briefly, before she turned her head towards my cock and leaned forward without speaking.

She started to place soft kisses on the tip of my cock. Her head turning so she could give me gentle kisses down each side. Her mouth opened slightly to let her tongue escape as she licked down all sides of my shaft. She took her time, moving slowly and covering every inch of my hard cock with her tongue.

Eventually she worked her way up to the tip of my sick, parted her lips further, and slide me into her mouth. Her lips immediately wrapped around my shaft as she slid slowly and deeper down my length. When she hit about 1/3 of the way down, she paused and slowly started to slide back up.

She continued this motion until she found a rhythm. After a moment, her tongue started to swirl around my cock as she worked her mouth up and down. I could tell she was getting into it as her mouth got wetter and light moans were heard under her breath. Her blowjob was still far from the best I’ve ever had, but was exponentially better than what she gave me the other day.

I ran my hands through her hair and gave her head light pushes to encourage her to go deeper.

Without saying a word, I lightly grabbed her head with both hands and started to slowly fuck her mouth. She got the hint and stayed still, letting me use her mouth for my pleasure. Being used to women who could take my dick much further, I got carried away again and eventually thrusted too far into her mouth, causing her to choke a bit and pull off. She caught her breath and took a sip of her wine to clear her throat before going back to sucking my cock on her own without a word.

After another minute or two I started to feel like I could cum soon. Her head wasn’t the best ever, but the taboo excitement of it coming from my prissy aunt, made it feel ten times better. But I wanted more.

I asked Aunt Stacy, “hey…I don’t know what all you wanted to do, but if you want to do more than this, why don’t you lay back on the couch?”

Aunt Stacy took my cock out of her mouth and looked down at the floor, almost looking scared or nervous. Eventually she said, “I don’t want to do that here. Would it be okay if we went up to your bedroom?”

I said ‘yes’ and helped her to her feet.

We walked upstairs to my bedroom in silence, her following behind me. Once inside, I pointed her to my unmade bed and she walked over and sat on the edge. I told her to make herself comfortable, and she eventually laid back in the middle of the bed and did something I didn’t expect…she pulled the bedsheet over her, pulling it up to her breasts.

I pulled my shirt off and started to take off my shorts and boxers. As I did this, I watched as she hiked her sundress up above her ass while under the sheet. She then leaned forward, moving around under the sheet, and I could tell that she was removing her panties. Eventually, an arm emerged from under the sheet and she set her white cotton panties on the night stand next to the bed.

I started to approach her to join her in the bed when her head quickly turned to me and we made eye contact. Aunt Stacy said “wait…you need to go slow and be gentle. It’s been a long time and I’ve never had anything that big before. So…please…be gentle with me”. She sounded nervous, almost like it was her first time.

I told her not to worry, and I grabbed a bottle of lube from the night stand drawer. I poured a healthy glob on to my cock and rubbed it in, making it slick and shiny to help her in taking my cock without ease.

I climbed into the bed next to her and crawled under the sheet. Aunt Stacy started at the ceiling, nerves and fear on her face. I asked her if she was ready and she just nodded her head.

As I rolled to climb on top of her, I felt Aunt Stacy’s legs part beneath me. With my weight supported by my arms I slowly put myself into position. My right hand on my cock, I guided myself forward until I found her slit. I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down, teasing her, as I lined myself up with her entrance. Slowly, I pushed forward as I felt the tip of my cock disappear inside her.

I held still, letting her get used to being penetrated for the first time in years. Slowly, I let more and more of my dick slide inside her. When I hit about half of my length, I slowly pulled back. I beg and sliding back and forth, letting her take a little more of me each time. She was silent up until this point but not I could hear soft moans leaving her breath.

After a moment of extending my thrusts into her, I finally pushed all the way forward and gave her all of my length. I buried my cock in her to the base as she let out a sharp moan. I held it in place so her body would get used to me, before I started working my cock in and out of her.

Once I reached a steady rhythm, I collapsed my weight on to her and started fucking her properly. Within a minute, she started letting out these beautifully sexy, high-pitched moans. I don’t know what it is, but her moans drove me crazy. They didn’t sound like her. Her high-pitched cries of joy sounded like a girl in her mid twenties, and not a woman of her age.

This caused me to started driving into her even harder and deeper. I picked up my pace as I laid my head on her shoulder and fucked her properly.

After just a couple of minutes I could feel her whole body tighten under me as she moaned in my right ear. I picked up my pace to match her excitement. Her breath deepened and her moans sharpened. Finally, she said “I think I’m going to have an orgasm” in between her heavy breaths.

That’s all I needed to hear. I intensified my thrusts and gave her all that I could. Her body tightened more under me as she began to shake. Eventually, her whole body froze in a tense position as she let out a loud and high pitched moan. She began to shake as I kept up my rhythm. Through her heavy breath she said “oh my god, oh my god” as I buried my cock into her pussy.

My aunt then let out a sharp demand and said “kiss my neck!”. I obliged. I started to softly kiss up and down her neck, from her collarbone to her jaw. I went further and started to let my tongue lick long strokes across her neck and making a path up to her ear. This set her off.

After about thirty seconds, her body suddenly went limp as she worked to catch her breath like she had just ran a mile.

I continued driving my cock into her at a deep and rapid pace. Her body just laid limp beneath me.

After another minute I knew I was going to cum. I wrapped me left arm under her limp waist, and grabbed her thigh with my right arm, holding her in place as I drove into her. I said “I’m about finish inside of you, is that ok?” She didn’t answer.

I kept working into her as I felt the cum rise to the top. Finally, I felt the first shots of cum launch from my cock, as I buried myself to the hilt inside her. I grinded myself against her as I erupted, shooting a massive load of cum into her hungry pussy. I thought cumming in her mouth was great…this was a million times better.

As the last drops of cum spilled inside of her I collapsed on top of her limp body. I laid there catchy my breath.

Eventually I sat up a bit so I could roll off of her. As I did, the sheet fell lower below us. This was the first time that I saw my aunts pussy.

There she was…laying on my bed. Her pretty sundress wrinkled and balled up above her ass. Her pussy wet and shiny, a mix of lube and her own juices. A fresh stream of my cum dripping from her tiny whole and running down on to the bed. A beautifully fucked mess.

I rolled over next to her and silence filled the air as we both recovered from what had just happened.

I eventually sat up on my elbow and looked over at her…her eyes still staring at the ceiling. I asked, “are you ok?” She let out a soft “yes”.

I asked her if she enjoyed it, to which she said “um..yeah…that was…great…I haven’t felt like that in years”.

Once we regained our composure, we chatted about what had happened. She said that she had never been fucked so deep and so good before. She confessed that she likes to have her neck kissed when she is having an orgasm, as it really sets her off. I even got her to admit that it was the best sex that she’s ever had.

I won’t lie when I say it felt awkward a bit afterwards. Both of us experiencing that clarity after sex, not knowing what to do or say, and hoping things don’t get weird between us.

After a while, I volunteered to go down stairs and top off our wine glasses and bring them back to the bed. When I returned, she had fixed her sundress and pulled the sheet down. I noticed she hadn’t even taken her heeled sandals off before we had sex.

She war brushing the wrinkles out of her dress as I handed her a glass of wine. We laid in bed for the next half hour or so, talking, sharing feelings about our experience, and making light jokes.

We had fun…but the day wasn’t over yet.

More to come.

Read previous post for context.

Everyone involved is well over 18+ and all acts were consensual. I apologize for the length of my posts…I like details.

For the rest of my drive my cock throbbed in my pants. I couldn’t believe that my aunt (early 60s) just agreed to meet me this evening to look at pictures of my (early 40s) dick to give me some advice.

I was so distracted that I barely paid attention in my meeting. I left as soon as I could and started the long drive back home. Even though my Aunt Stacy had said she was meeting friends for dinner at 6pm, I just felt the need to get back as soon as possible.

I made it to my office around 6:45pm. The building was closed and I was the only one there. I made my way to my office and quickly got through the little bit of work I had to do. Around 7:15 or so I sent a text to Aunt Stacy that said “hey I’m back at my office and finishing my work if you still want to come by”. A few minutes later I received a text back that just said “Ok”. I wondered if she had forgotten about or call earlier, or worse, had changed her mind.

I did a few things around my office for a while, caught up on some emails, and eventually ended up scrolling these stories on Reddit to kill some time. Around 8:00pm my phone dinged with a text from my aunt that said “leaving”. I didn’t reply, instead, I calculated my plan in my head on what to do if she actually showed up. Less than ten minutes later, my phone rang. It was Aunt Stacy.

Aunt Stacy said “hey, I’m just down the street. We had dinner at that Chinese place right by your office. Is your building locked?” I told her that it was, as I was the only one here, and I would come and meet her at the front entrance and let her in. Just as I made it to the front doors, I saw her parking in the lot. My heart started racing. Is this seriously happening?

Aunt Stacy made it to the doors and greeted me with a light hug as she always had. Nothing out of the ordinary. This time, however, I noticed the light and sweet smell of a margarita on her breath.

We made our way to my office and I took a seat at my desk as she sat across from me. She was dressed in slim fitting black pants and a white button down blouse. I never looked at her in a sexual way before, even though she would be considered very attractive and young looking for her age, but now I lusted for her.

As we sat down we talked like normal family for a good while. Catching up, sharing stories about our day and having normal conversation. After about twenty minutes, the conversation slowed and I decided I needed to make my move. I nervously spoke up and asked “so…did you still want to look at what I’m talking about and give me some advice?” She laughed and said “I don’t know how much help I can be but I’ll do what I can”.

I told her that was fine and then suggested we go into the small and private meeting room adjacent to my office. No one was in the building, but the added privacy made me feel more comfortable.

As we walked in she took a seat at the small meeting table as I stood a few feet away. I pulled out my phone and started scrolling through photos, trying to find the best picture of my cock that I had already chosen. As I scrolled my phone I apologized to her and told her that I was sorry if this was uncomfortable. She said it was alright and that she would do her best to help. When I finally located the photo, I looked down at her and said “ok, so…here is a picture from a couple of years ago so you get an idea of what I’m talking about from before”.

I nervously handed her my phone and watched her face as she looked at the image. It was my rock hard cock next to a bottle of water for comparison. She stared at the screen silently for what felt like forever. At one point, I even noticed her adjust in her seat. Finally she spoke up and said “well…ummm….you weren’t lying about being very blessed. If that’s what you’re working with I think you’re just fine”.

I told her that was the problem. That I feel like my fiancé has become unsatisfied lately because I don’t think my dick is as big and hard as it used to be. She told me that I was probably just overthinking things and was getting inside my own head. She then told me that if I were still even half that size, most women would be more than happy.

I told Aunt Stacy that she was nice for saying that, but she’s looking at a picture of my dick at its peak, and not what it has become now. Aunt Stacy said “well…ok…enough complaining about it…show me the picture of what it looks like now”.

Here comes my plan….

I told her “oh…um…I’ve been to embarrassed by it too take any recent pictures. I thought I was going to show it to you in person. I’m sorry. I thought you knew what I meant. We don’t have to do this if it’s too weird”.

Aunt Stacy said “ugh, well I’m already here so you might as well show me”. My heart almost exploded.

I backed away from her and said “Ok. As long as you’re sure”. She nodded and I turned away from her as I started to undo my pants. With my back turned, I pulled out my cock and started slowly stroking it. It was already rock hard but I told her “sorry…you’ll just have to give me a minute so I can get it ‘ready’. I at least want to give you an accurate comparison”. We both laughed as she said “ok”.

I kept slowly stroking my hard cock with my back to her…just a few feet away. The excitement from this scenario was already driving me crazy. How did I make this happen so fast? If this was all that happened tonight id already be satisfied.

After a couple of minutes of stroking, my desire for me overwhelmed me. I stopped stroking and said “ok..I guess this is good as it’s going to get. Do you want me to show it to you now?” Aunt Stacy replied “well you didn’t do all of this for nothing. Just show me what you’re talking about and I’ll see if I can give you some advice”.

With that, I turned around and took two steps closer to her. My throbbing hard cock at eye level with her just a couple of feet away. I watched as her eyes sank in to the sight of my cock in front of her face. She stared hard for what felt like forever. Finally her glances went back down to the photo of my cock on my phone in the table, then darted back up to the real thing in front of her. I watched as her eyes went back and forth repeatedly before she broke the silence with a soft laugh as she said “I don’t know what you’re so worried about. This is exactly the same!!” Obviously, I knew it was…this whole story was a rouse to show her my cock…but she didn’t know that.

I spent the next minute trying to make up silly reasons about how the photo of my dick in the picture was ‘drastically’ different than my cock now. She kept telling me that I was nuts and that it literally looks the same. I mustered up some courage and said “no…look how hard it is in that picture. It just doesn’t get that hard anymore. You can see it’s like a rock in the picture but, just feel it…it’s not that hard anymore”. She looked up at me and said “you want me to feel it?!” I replied “I mean, yeah, feel how it’s not as hard as it looks in that picture”.

Aunt Stacy didn’t reply. She just stared at the cock in front of her. After what felt like an eternity, I saw her right hand slowly lift from her lap and extend towards my cock. It navigated towards the center, when I felt her finger tips slowly make contact with my dick, lightly squeezing. Her hand then move to the base as she slowly gave light squeezes from the base of my shaft to the tip. It wasn’t a sexual touch, it almost felt medical. Like an examination.

She did this for almost half a minute before her hand slowly returned to her lap as she said “I don’t know what you’re taking about. It feels pretty hard to me”.

I thanked her and told her that I just must be getting ‘inside my own head’ and struggling with getting older and paranoid that things are changing.

She told me that it was okay and that it was natural. She also complimented me and told me that I look great for my age and that I shouldn’t worry so much.

I decided to take another shot.

I looked away, acting irritated and said “I’m sorry…I told you that my sex life has been non existent lately, and now that I had to do all of this to get it hard, I’m going to have to finish…if I don’t, it’s going to be uncomfortable all night and I definitely won’t be able to do anything about it when I get home. Do you mind if I just finish it off really quick?”

Aunt Stacy looked perplexed and at a loss for words as she nervously said “oh…ummmm…I’m sorry…I guess…just…do what you have to do”. I thanked her as I turned slightly away from her and started slowly jerking my cock. I glanced back at her every once in a while and watched as her gaze was fixed on my dick”.

I slowly pumped and stroked my cock, with no intention of making myself cum.

I reached across the table and grabbed several tissues from the tissue box at the center and set them in front of me. Trying to give the signal that I had intended on cumming into these.

A couple of minutes had passed in awkward silence as I slowly stroked my cock with my back turned to my aunt, as she turned her gaze away from me like I was trying on clothes in a fitting room. Finally, I decided to take the risk…I mean, we have come this far.

I turned my head to her and said “hey Aunt Stacy…can I ask you a weird question?” She softly said “okayyyy”. I said, “it’s kind of awkward just standing here trying to do this…”. She quickly interjected and said “I can just leave if you need some privacy to take care of yourself”. I said “no, no, no…that’s not what I meant. I meant…umm…it felt really good when you put your hand on it a few minutes ago. Would it be weird if I asked if you could do that again and maybe, like, just stroke it a little bit? I’m sorry if this is weird I’m just trying to finish this fast”.

Aunt Stacy stated at the walls like they were going to come to life before she said “you want me to use my hand??” Her voice sounded shocked but also like it was asking for confirmation. I said, “it would help if that’s okay”.

She continued to look away without a word before I heard a long and soft breath escape her mouth as her hand slowly reached toward me.

I turned toward her so he had easy access to my cock. A second later, I felt her soft hands wrap around the middle of my shaft as she slowly tightened her grip. Suddenly, her hand started to very slowly stroke up and down my shaft. Clumsily at first before finding a rhythm.

Aunt Stacy looked at me and said “Like this?” I let out a soft pain on purpose and said “mmm…yes…just like that…maybe a little faster”.

She tightened her grip slightly as she increased her pace. Stroking my cock up and down. I was in heaven. How the fuck is this possible? How is my Aunt Stacy jerking me off in my office right now?! I couldn’t help but tell myself ‘damn…this is easier than I thought it would be”.

I let her keep going for a couple minutes. Her avoiding looking at my cock as she jerked me off in my office. I decided to push even further.

“Hey Aunt Stacy…I’m sorry, but I don’t want this to take long…I don’t want to be even weirder or anything, but…maybe you could use your mouth for a minute so I can finish faster”.

She immediately said, “oh my god…I haven’t done that in years. I don’t even think I know how to anymore”.

I said, “it’s probably like riding a bike…once you start, you’ll never forget and remember”.

We both laughed as she said, “if it will help and you want to try it”.

Say no more. I turned toward her and took two steps closer. My hard cock now just inches from her face. She stared at it long and deep, neither one of us saying a word. She held it by the base, her hand not moving for what felt like an eternity. Finally, I watched as her eyes closed and her head moved forward.

The next thing I remember, is seeing her place soft little kisses on the head and the tip. Her lips moved slightly to the side as she gave me light kisses on both sides of my shaft.

The next thing I saw was her tongue slip slowly out of her mouth just a little as she gave it soft and gentle licks on the side and the tip.

She cautiously moved her moth to the tip of my cock, as I watched her lips slowly part. She moved her mouth gently, letting the head of my cock slowly penetrate her mouth. She wrapped her lips around me as she slowly started to move her head lower, letting more of my cock slide into her nervous mouth.

Once she reached about a quarter of the way down my shaft, I felt her pause, before she started to work her way back toward the tip. Once there, she began her decent on my cock again, stopping at the same point before returning to the top.

It almost felt like her first time. She wasn’t lying when she said it has been years since she has done this. She was trying to resurrect the memories of how to suck a cock.

After a minute, she finally found her rhythm. She worked herself into a steady pace as I felt her tongue start to finally swirl and explore my shaft as her head bobbed up and down on me. I let out soft moans for encouragement. This was by far not the best head I have ever received, but because it was my aunt’s mouth on my cock, the pleasure was multiplied exponentially.

I lovingly placed my hand on the back of her head, to gently encourage her speed and depth. This seemed to excite her as her mouth felt wetter and more hungry.

After a couple of minutes, I told her “just stay still for a second and let me move it”.

She nodded her head and stopped her motion in place, like she had just got caught doing something wrong. I slightly tightened my grip on her head as I started to steadily slide my cock in and out of her mouth..each time going just a little bit deeper.

I watched as the saliva pooled in the corners of her mouth and dripped down on the wood flooring in my office. I pumped my cocked deeper, faster and harder into her mouth, as she tried to keep up with my pace.

Eventually…I went too far and she let out a soft choke as she pulled her head back to cough. She said, “sorry..I’ve never done this before and I’ve definitely not had anything this big in my mouth”.

I told her it was okay and that she could go back to doing it at her own pace.

After she recovered, she went back to sucking me as she was before. This time, however, she showed a little more hunger and enthusiasm.

After a few more minutes, the taboo excitement of my previously prim and proper bitchy aunt sucking my cock had me feeling close to cumming.

I looked down at her..her eyes closed tight as she worked my dick with her mouth I said, “I’m getting close, I’m going to finish soon”. I got no response.

Then I said, “I’m just going to finish in your mouth, is that okay?” No response as she kept working my cock. With her eyes still closed tightly, I asked again, “can I finish in your mouth?” She remained silent, just giving me a quick nod of approval.

A minute or so later, I felt my cum rising to the top.

I told her, “I’m getting ready now”. No response.

Suddenly, my whole body tensed up and shook as a decades worth of pent up taboo desire shot out of my cock, rope after rope. It was one of the most intense and overwhelming orgasms I’ve ever had. I thought I would never stop cumming…my poor and inexperienced aunt.

Rope after rope of cum shot out of my cock into her mouth. When the lady shot of cum finally left my dick I let out a soft “okay…I’m finished”. She immediately slide off my dick and grabbed the tissues I had on the table and started spitting hard. Trying to get every last drop of semen out of her mouth. She loudly said, “get me a drink!!”

I rushed over to the mini fridge and grabbed her a Diet Pepsi she opened it and chugged half the can with a sick look on her face. After a moment she calmed down. As she was catching her breath she said, “I’m sorry…it’s not you…it’s just…I haven’t had that in a long time and I wasn’t prepared for the taste.. and you had a LOT!!”

I apologized but she laughed it off and said it was okay.

We recomposed ourselves and headed back into my office, taking the seat we had previously occupied.

We let a moment or two of silence pass before we started discussing what had just occurred.

I told her that it was amazing and that I had never been so excited before, which is why I came so hard. She confided in me and told me that it had been many years since she had given a blowjob and definitely wasn’t use to a much younger guy that could cum so much and certainly not use to such a big dick.

The conversation eventually got more casual and open as she confessed her and my uncle haven’t been intimate in more than seven years. She said that the first year or so after that, she had masturbated quite a bit, but eventually she had even let that go.

I asked her if she had fun and she eventually acknowledged that she did, with signs of embarrassment.
I told her that if she wanted to do this again, or maybe more, that we could be there for each other. I reassured her that she should still feel sexy and wanted and be able to enjoy a fun and exhilarating sex life. Her only response was “yeah..maybe”.

I told my Aunt Stacy that my fiancé was going on an out of town shopping trip with her girlfriends for the day on Saturday and that she should come over so we could explore things more. She stated that my uncle had plans to go fishing over the weekend, and that she would consider it…no promises.

After a while she got up to leave and I walked her to the door. Same familial hug as she left the building and walked to her car. I started to wonder if I just opened up an incredible new door of taboo exploration, or if I had just ruined a close family relationship.

I was left to debate that until I talked to her again.

More to come in the next part.

Everyone in this post is 18+ and all acts were consensual.

I apologize that this is a long post but I like to share all the details as I recall them.

Many of you know that I have posted several stories on here so far of my taboo experiences throughout my life. As you may have noticed it’s been almost a decade since my last taboo encounter. Since then, I have missed that thrill and excitement. I have a great sex life with my fiancé, however, nothing hits harder than that forbidden taboo pleasure.

Since then, I have thought about my past experiences often, which has led me to try again with my previous familial partners, but at this point all are married with families and expressed no interest. This is what had led me to post on here…as a way of reliving those memories. But recently, I have needed something more to ‘scratch that itch’.

Last Wednesday I had a work meeting about a two hour drive away from where I live and had left mid morning. Not long into the drive my mind started to wonder and that deep desire to experience the ultimate forbidden pleasure of a taboo experience started creeping into my mind. I started going through the Rolodex of past partners, quickly eliminating them for one reason or another, unfortunately. It quickly became clear that if I wanted to experience that excitement anytime soon that I would have to find someone new. Having a relatively small family, my options were limited. As a man in his early forties, the list of desirable options was even smaller. As I quickly sifted through the options on my mind, I kept returning to my Aunt Stacy.

Aunt Stacy is in her early sixties but looks almost twenty years younger. Average height, shoulder length blonde hair, and had the classic recently retired high profile executive look. She’s always maintained a healthy weight which looks toned for her age given she has always been an avid walker and spent many years doing yoga. She’s also always had a large round ass and the perfectly matching set of C cup breasts that have seemed to maintain their shape over the years. Her face is certainly pretty, but her attitude in the past prevented me from having any attraction toward her. Not to mention, I never considered her in the past as I had a good, but small, pool of cousins my age to enjoy. Now, with my options limited, I decided she might be worth the try.

My Aunt Stacy is married to my Uncle Rick, who is honestly an asshole. We get along fine but no one in the family really likes him and he doesn’t make an effort to try and be a part of things. My aunt retired from the corporate world several years ago and since then, we have actually grown somewhat closer than we were before. We talk probably twice a month…the random phone call from one to the other to check in and ‘keep up to date’.

As I drove to my meeting, I thought about it for a short while and devised a plan to ‘test the waters’ with her. A few minutes later, I was placing a phone call to her to see what, if anything, I could accomplish.

She answered the phone like normal. This wasn’t an uncommon thing for the occasional phone call. We spent five or ten minutes chatting, me telling her about my out of town meeting that day, and her sharing some family gossip and details of a recent solo weekend trip she took to visit an old college friend. When Aunt Stacy got to asking me how things are going with my finance and I, I found the opening to try my plan.

I told Aunt Stacy that things were “ok” but could be better. I told her that I wouldn’t ’bore her with the details’. When she probed more on what was going on, I told her that it was likely something that she wouldn’t want to know. To my surprise, she probed deeper. Finally, I told her that our sex life over the last several months has become non-existent. As I mentioned before, this isn’t truly the case, but I thought of it to be a casual way to open the topic up.

Aunt Stacy apologized for asking and stated that she understood. She said her and my uncles sex life had been completely dead for several years. I was surprised as this was the most candid we had ever talked about a subject like this. She went on to ask me to explain more about what I meant. I asked her if she was sure she wanted to know and she said that since I brought it up I might as well tell her what’s going on.

I told her my little story I cooked up. I explained to her that I have always been fortunate that I was seen as very “well endowed” and that was something that my fiancé loved about me. But over the last year or so, between work stress, getting older and putting on just a few pounds more than average, that I feel like I’m not as big and hard as I used to be. I told her that I feel like it no longer satisfies my fiancé, which has led to rapid decline in our sex life. For the record…my aunt and I have NEVER had any talks about sex or our sex lives, so this was already out there for a conversation.

Aunt Stacy laughed and told me that she was sure that wasn’t the problem. I insisted and told her that I can see a very noticeable difference and that it’s something I fear will lead to an even worse situation in the bedroom between my fiancé and I. She kept telling me that men over exaggerate this kinds of things, but I persisted in telling her that I don’t feel like I am nearly what I used to be. We went back and forth for a short while until she inadvertently gave me the opening by saying “well I haven’t seen it so who am I to say if you’re right or not”.

This was when I decided to shoot my shot. I said “well I mean I have pictures of what it was, but I think it might be weird to text those to you”. We both laughed before she said it might be an awkward conversation if someone saw those on her phone. I jokingly replied “yeah, I should probably just show them to you in person so I could get some real advice from a woman”.

To my surprise she didn’t respond one way or the other to that statement. So I pushed a little harder and said “I mean…I’m free later tonight if you’re willing to help with some advice”. She paused before saying that she thought I was going out of town for a meeting. I explained to her that the meeting was supposed to be short, and that I would be back at my office around 7pm before going home for the night. Instead of brushing off the subject, acting repulsed by the suggestion or any of the predictable responses, she just said “well I’m meeting some old girlfriends from work for dinner around 6”. I told her that I wouldn’t be back to my office until 7 and had some things to do once I got back, so id probably still be there when she finished with her dinner. I went in to seal the deal by saying “would you want to come by and tell me what you think when you’re done?”. Her response was so shocking that I almost swerved off the road when she said “well text me when you’re back and we’ll see if our schedules line up”. I agreed and we shortly ended the call.

Did this really just happen? Did my aunt just agree to come meet me at my office, after hours, to look at pictures of my dick and give me “advice”?! My cock was throbbing through my pants the rest of the drive.

Continued in part 2.

Everyone involved was 18+ at the time and all acts were consensual.

Read my previous posts for context.

Once inside our hotel room my cousin Kayla (20f) and I (23m) started to unpack our basics and get comfortable. Soon after, Kayla headed into the bathroom to change clothes. I poured myself another shot of tequila and then put on a pair of sweatpants and laid down on the bed.

Several minutes later, Kayla emerged wearing a pair of high heels, small fishnet stockings with a garter, lace panties, and a lace bra that barely held her huge and perky tits inside. My cock started swelling instantly.
Despite being two and a half months pregnant, she didn’t show at all. Her body was still tight and firm and thick in all of the right places.

Kayla sauntered toward me, swaying her hips sexually.
She climbed onto the bed and got on her hands and knees between my legs. She lifted my shirt up and started kissing and licking my stomach, her tongue running long lines down my body before swirling around and ending with a soft kiss. This went on for forever. We were in no rush. It was Friday afternoon and we had the whole weekend.

After a very long time, Kayla tugged the waistband of my sweatpants and pulled them off, throwing them on the floor. She continued her sensual performance, licking up and down my stomach, stopping just as her tongue would hit my cock, and ending with a kiss on my shaft or the tip. She eventually worked her way lower, until her tongue started licking my balls and up my shaft. She eventually started to slowly suck my balls, rolling them around in her mouth before licking up my shaft. This continued for an incredible amount of time, leaving my cock throbbing from the lack of her touch.

Finally, she licked up my shaft and sucked me into her mouth, swallowing almost all of me in one smooth slide. The anticipation had me wanting to cum already, but I fought back the urge. For the next fifteen minutes or so, she slowly and sensually licked and sucked my cock. Deep, wet, and slow. No hands, just her pouty lips and wet tongue. I just laid back and enjoyed the show.

I was completely fine with eventually cumming in her mouth, but she had other ideas. She stood up, slid her panties down, and slowly crawled back onto the bed and straddled me. She reached down and grabbed my cock and rubbed it on her wet pussy. She lined me up with her hole and slowly sank down on top of me. She started sliding her pussy up and down my shaft while she moaned loud. This was the first time I ever heard her be able to make noise without fear of someone hearing and it drove me wild.

She bounced her tight round ass on my cock as she held on to my chest. She sat up, removed her bra, and grinded her pussy on to my cock while I played with her amazing and perky tits. It didn’t take long and I could tell I was going to cum. Fortunately….she was a couple of months pregnant, so there was no fear as I grabbed her by the hips and buried my cock into her pussy. I exploded.

My cock pulsated inside of her as she moaned with her own orgasm. I thought it would never end as I shot rope after rope of cum into her occupied womb.

After I finished, she slowly rocked her pussy back and forth on top of me until I slipped out, followed by a large stream of cum.

She crawled back between my legs and licked the cum off of my stomach that had dripped from her pussy. Then she started slowly licking and sucking my cock, cleaning me up.

After a few minutes, I got hard again, as she continued sucking me…this time more aggressive. I grabbed her hair hard and thrusted my hips forward into her mouth, her spit flying everywhere. I talked dirty to her, calling her names that made her moan around my cock. I eventually held her head tight as I emptied another load down her hungry throat. She swallowed with eagerness, taking every last drop.

After we finished I laid there recovering for a while as she went to the bathroom to clean up and change clothes. She eventually emerged in a pair of booty shorts that showed off her ass and a crop top tshirt. I followed behind her and took a shower and came back to the bed to relax.

We talked about how great the sex was and how we’re looking forward to the weekend. We turned on the tv and I sipped a drink until we both fell asleep for a nice nap.

About two hours later, I woke up to the feeling of her mouth bobbing up and down on my cock. I just laid there lazily, letting her work my shaft until I came down her throat again (she knows I love great head). She crawled back up next to me and went back to sleep.

When we finally both woke up it was around 10pm. We were hungry and ordered a pizza to the room. While we ate, we spoke more about her kinks…the things she’s tried and loved and the things she’s wanted to try.

We relaxed for a bit after dinner until I suggested that she go put back on her heels and sexy outfit from earlier. She agreed and headed to the bathroom. As drained as my balls were, I wanted more. While she changed, I grabbed some of my “surprise purchases” from the bag.

When Kayla emerged from the bathroom I led her over to the bed. I grabbed a piece of rope from my bag and asked if it was ok. Her eyes lit up as she said yes. I tied her hands behind her back and retrieved another piece of rope. Next, I tied her ankles above her heels and then bent her over the bed…feet and hands tied. I wasn’t big into the bondage world so I had basic knots.

I pulled her panties down to her ankles and started teasing her pussy with my cock as I grew harder and harder. I grabbed her by her hair as I plunged into her pussy. I fucked her hard from behind as I talked dirty and called her the names that set her off. She came on my cock more than I could count. As I got closer to cumming, I took it a step further.

I grabbed the lube from the bag and squirted a good amount on her ass, as I rubbed her tight hole, sliding a finger in while I fucked her pussy. She moaned deep and hard.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy and squirted some lube on it as I rubbed it on her tight asshole. I asked if this was okay and she said yes. I slowly started working the tip of my cock into her asshole as she moaned softly. I eventually started giving her my length, slow and steady, as she shook from the feeling. Within minutes, I was slamming my full length into her, burying my cock in her ass, as our skin slapped loudly in the room.

Five minutes in to fucking her ass, I grabbed the rope around her wrist with one hand, and her hair with the other, as I emptied what was left in my balls into her hungry ass. I pushed her back down on the bed and leaned over her, letting my cock stay inside her until I softened and slid out.

Once finished, I untied her and she went to take a shower before she joined me on the bed. We quickly fell asleep while I dreamed up what I could do the next day.

More to come!!

Everyone involved was over 18+ at the time, and all acts were consensual.

Some of you may have read my previous posts about the summer my cousin Kayla came to stay for a few weeks with my family. If not, go check out my page.

This story takes place a little over a year and a half after the summer my cousin Kayla and I had hooked up a few times during her stay with our family. Kayla was about to turn 21, and I had recently turned 23.

Kayla had her first kid about a year ago (there was some brief fear associated with that at first lol) and just recently found out that she was pregnant again from her now ex-boyfriend.

Kayla was still living at home with my aunt and uncle and had started cosmetology school earlier that year. My aunt and uncle were still pretty strict with her, despite her age, as long as she was living under their roof. Especially since she had a baby at home and they recently found out that she was pregnant again.

Kayla and I went back to not talking too much after that summer she stayed with us. Despite the fun we had, we had separate lives and were busy. We’d still chat every once in a while on AIM, and texting had just become a more common thing at the time.

The holidays had just passed a few weeks prior and Kayla and I spent some time catching up during a family dinner (that’s when I learned she was two months pregnant). Her body had bounced right back into shape after having her first kid, and she wasn’t showing at all from her current pregnancy. Chatting with her had my mind pondering ideas of hooking up with her again.

Over the next couple weeks, we chatted off and on via AIM and text. One evening, I got a little bold and brought up the summer she spent with us. I told her I think about it often and it still turns me on. She tried to play it off, but when I asked her if she enjoyed it and still thinks about it, she agreed. I started to formulate a plan.

I asked Kayla that if I could figure out a way for us to have some alone time without any issues or risks of anyone finding out, would she be interested in doing it again. She said it sounds impossible to make happen, but said she would love to do it if there was a way. I started asking Kayla questions and began scheming.

Two days later, I pitched Kayla the plan. Here is what I suggested:

I told Kayla that she needed to suggest to her parents that she wanted to spend the weekend with a girl from her cosmetology school so they could study and practice some techniques for an upcoming exam. She should ask them a week or so in advance and ask if they will babysit for her. Once they agreed, she should ask a close friend of hers from school to help out by telling her that she wants to go and see her ex-boyfriend for the weekend, and ask her if she will pretend that Kayla is going to stay with her. She should have her friend pick her up from the house and drop her off at the store a couple of miles away so she could “meet her ex”. Once her friend left, I would pick Kayla up and we would drive an hour or so away, where no one knows us, and check into a motel for the weekend.

Kayla brought up some concerns with the plan here and there, but I had thought everything through. Eventually, she agreed it was the perfect plan and we set the wheels in motion for the following weekend.

A day or so later, Kayla confirmed that her parents would babysit so she could “spend the weekend with her friend from class”, and that her friend was onboard to pick her up and drive her down the road so she could “spend the weekend with her ex”. Everything fell into place perfectly. I found a motel about an hour and a half away outside a major city and booked the room.

On the Friday we were supposed to meet, I told my family that I was going to stay with a buddy who was in grad school at the time and headed out. I drove to the store where I was supposed to meet Kayla and parked in the back of the lot. Once I was there I text her.

Kayla got picked up at her house by her friend, pretending to have a girls weekend of doing hair and makeup, and headed on her way. Several minutes later, I saw her friend drop her off in the parking lot. Kayla headed into the store while I watched her friend turn around and leave.

I headed into the store to meet Kayla, and we walked around stocking up on supplies for the weekend (water, snacks, etc). Afterwards we headed to my car and embarked on our journey.

During the drive, we almost immediately got into sex talk. We talked about our previous experiences together, fantasies and kinks. Kayla had told me that her ex boyfriend got her into a lot of new things like bondage, cnc play, spanking, choking and all sorts of things. She confessed that she masturbated to that type of porn almost daily. This gave me ideas.

Halfway to the hotel I pulled off the highway when I saw a Walmart nearby. I told Kayla to wait in the car and I ran inside for some “supplies”. When I returned, she asked what I bought and I told her that she’ll find out later.

About 45 minutes or so later, we pulled into the motel parking lot on a commercial business strip outside the city. One of those cheap motels surrounded by gas stations and chain restaurants.

I checked us in, got the key, and escorted us to our room. Once inside, with the door closed and locked behind us, I grabbed a bottle of tequila from my bag and poured a stiff shot. I looked at Kayla as she got herself comfortable and the excitement of what was about to happen this weekend hit me as I felt my cock start to grow inside my jeans.

More to come!!!!

Everyone involved was over 18+ at the time and all activity was consensual.

Read my previous posts on my page for context.

My (21m) cousin Kayla (19f) had been staying with my family for a few weeks. It was now early August, and she was due to go back home with my aunt and uncle the following day. Kayla and I had our fun, she sucked me off once and we fucked a couple of times. Yet, I was still wanting to give her one last load before she went away.

I was only a couple weeks away from starting my next year of college classes and I needed to pick up some items for the coming school year. We only lived about two hours or so from a major US city, and one of the malls had everything I needed. I made plans to head to the city one afternoon and pickup what I needed for school. Hearing that I was going on a “shopping trip to the city”, my sister Lana, along with my cousin Kayla, invited themselves along for the trip.

The trip there was uneventful. Once we arrived, I hit the stores at the mall that I needed to and we grabbed lunch in the food court.

We were about a half hour or less into our trip back when my sister Lana told me that she wasn’t feeling well. Apparently food court Chinese isn’t the best food to eat before a short road trip. My sister said she wasn’t feeling well and begged me to pull off the highway and stop somewhere. I was annoyed but I had an idea.

A few miles later, I found an exit with a large gas station chain. I pulled off the highway and backed into a parking space. My sister was sitting up front while my cousin Kayla was sitting in the back. As soon as I put it in park, Lana jumped out and ran inside. I waited a good two or three minutes before I sprung into action.

Kayla had no idea, but I quickly jumped into the backseat and immediately started undoing my pants. She looked shocked. She kept saying that my sister was just inside the store and that she could come out at any moment. I told her that’s why I backed into the spot, so I could watch through the windshield.

Once my cock was free I jerked it until I got hard. Kayla nervously looked out of every window. Once hard, after a moment, I put my hand on the back of Kayla’s head and guided her toward my cock. She opened up and sucked me into her mouth.

She sucked fast and wet and deep. Making loud noises as she worked my cock as efficiently as she could while I kept watch out the window. I wasn’t here to luxuriate, I wanted to cum.

I talked dirty to her while she sloppily sucked my cock. I gave her instructions to make me cum fast. In less than five minutes, I was ready.

I told Kayla I was going to cum and shoved her head down as I emptied my balls into her throat. Shot after shot she gulped loud as she swallowed everything I had to give her.

Once I was finished I quickly pulled up my pants and hopped back up front into the drivers seat. Moments later, Lana came back to the car and we hit the road again.

Forty five minutes later, Lana asked that we pull off at a highway rest area. As soon as she disappeared into the building, I jumped back into the backseat with Kayla again.

Kayla said “are you serious? Again?” . But she didn’t hesitate…she went right back to work on my cock like she was eating her last supper. Having just came less than an hour ago, I was taking longer. About ten minutes or so into her furiously sucking my cock, I saw Lana come out of the building. I quickly jumped back to my drivers seat before Lana got back in. She didn’t expect a thing. Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to cum.

Later that night, after dinner, I pulled Kayla into the living room and quietly fucked her mouth for a couple of minutes until I gave her the load that I had backed up all afternoon.

Kayla left our house the next day. Leaving me wanting more for almost a year until we finally got to have fun again together.

More to come!!

Read previous posts on my page for context.

Everyone involved was over 18+ and all activity was consensual.

My (21m) cousin Kayla (19f) was staying with me and my family for a few weeks during the summer. Kayla had a reputation of being slutty and I was more than willing to make the best of it! So far, she had already sucked me off once, and, then during a day alone together…I fucked her on the bathroom sink.

It has been several days since I emptied my load into Kayla’s pussy while I fucked her on my bathroom sink. We both agreed we had fun and wanted to do it again, but an opportunity had just not presented itself…yet.

It was late at night and my parents were asleep in their room, while my sister, Lana, along with my cousin Kayla, were asleep in my sister’s room. I was lounging on the living room couch, sipping a few beers and watching HBO.

It was probably around 2am when I heard somebody stirring around in the kitchen. This wasn’t entirely unusual so I didn’t pay much attention. A few moments later, my cousin Kayla walks into the living room, sipping on a bottle of water, and sits down on the couch next to me. She asks what I’m up to and I tell her just hanging out and watching tv. She said she couldn’t sleep and asked if she could hang out for a few. I told her I didn’t care and went back to nursing my beer and watching whatever was on tv at the time.

After several minutes, I looked over at her and she was sitting stiff, like she had something on her mind. She was wearing nothing but a wife beater, with her huge tits spilling out the side. Along with a short pair of thin shorts that barely covered her firm and round ass. I stared at her as my cock reacted to the sight inside my shorts.

After a minute she caught me staring. She blushed as she grinned at me and looked away. I knew what she wanted. I sat still for a minute to make sure I didn’t hear anyone stirring about in the house. I returned my glaze to Kayla as I didn’t say a word. I tugged my shorts down and pulled out my half hard cock, stroking it openly in front of her.

Kayla turned her head and saw me…my cock in my hand, getting harder by the second. She gave me a smirk and without a word, she crawled between my legs on the couch, grabbed my cock, and started sucking me slow and deep. I collapsed back into the couch in pure pleasure.

Her skills were good. Her big pouty lips felt amazing…but her enthusiasm won the day. She took me slow and deep. Her tongue touched every spot of my cock as it swirled around her mouth. She didn’t gag herself, only taking what she could comfortably fit. Her hand slowly slid up and down my cock as she’d occasionally take me out of her mouth so she could lick up and down my shaft. Her favorite move was to lick down my stomach,’across the top of my cock, then slide me back into her mouth.

After about ten minutes, she stood up in silence. She slid her shorts and panties off and let them fall to the floor. She got back on the couch and straddled me in a reverse cowgirl position. I was only expecting a blowjob, but if she wanted to fuck I was willing to oblige.

She lowered her tight and wet pussy down onto my cock, and let me slide in with one slow motion.

Kayla leaned forward on the couch and started sliding her pussy up and down the length of my cock. Slow at first, but then she pick up speed. She rode my cock like a professional, both of us trying our best to stay quiet since everyone in the family was asleep nearby. I grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me, trying my best to not make any noise as her ass collided into me.

Another ten minutes in and I could feel my cum rising to the top. I quietly whispered “hey…I’m going to cum”, prepared to pull out and shoot on her ass. Kayla replied by saying “just cum in me”. That’s all I needed to hear.

Kayla kept sliding her pussy up and down my cock as I felt the first waves of my cum shoot out of my cock into her pussy. I grabbed her hard by the hips and pulled her down on to my cock. I thrust my hips forward, burying my cock as far into her as I could go while I felt her grind into me. I filled her pussy with rope after rope of hot cum as I bred her tight and wet little hole.

After I finished, she sat there on top of me, slowly grinding her pussy onto my cock until I went soft and slipped out. She crawled forward as I retreated and pulled my shorts up. She grabbed her shorts and panties off the floor and slid them on as she walked out of the room, whispering “goodnight”. I finished my beer and fell asleep on the couch.

I’ll fast forward a bit…but several months later, Kayla found out she was pregnant. I was worried for a long time, until I found out that it belonged to a guy she met online a month or two after she left our house. Apparently, she wasn’t too consistent with taking her birth control pills.

There’s one last story of us messing around during that visit. More to come!

Go to my page and read previous post for context. All acts were consensual between adults over 18+.

It was summer and my (21m) cousins Kayla (19f) was staying with our family for a few weeks after she dropped out of college and had spent the year sneaking out to have sex with random men. Her parents were strict and wanted her out for a while.

I had started suggesting to her that she can have some discrete “fun” right here at our house without ever having to leave or run the risk of getting in trouble. Two days prior to this story, Kayla finally gave me head in the living room while my sister was in the shower and I listened to her gulp loud as she tried to swallow all of my cum.

Now it’s two days later…late morning…a hot summer day…my parents are at work and I’m on the computer in the living room, chatting with friends on AIM and listening to the TV in the background. My sister Lana and my cousin Kayla emerge from Lana’s bedroom and head into the kitchen to have a snack. After a few minutes, I walk out to the kitchen to grab a drink from the fridge and start making small talk with them.

Lana tells me that she wants to go swimming at the public pool in town since it’s such a hot day. Kayla interjects saying that it’s too hot out and the pool is always so crowded on hot days and she didn’t want to bake in the sun. The girls continue conversing with each other while I’m standing there, sipping my drink, eavesdropping.

After several minutes, Lana decided that she is going to go to the pool with some of her girlfriends for the afternoon and Kayla stated that she was just going to stay home and relax. My dick started getting hard instantly when I learned that I was going to be home with Kayla alone all afternoon. The possibilities were endless. But I played it cool.

An hour or so later, my sister Lana was getting picked up by her friends and headed out the door. She said she’d be back in a few hours and to let our parents know when they got home.

The pool was only 5-10 minutes from our house, so I wanted to give it time. Since it was so hot out, I didn’t know if Lana would get there and decide it was too hot and leave, or if it might be too crowded and she’d be annoyed. I decided to wait about 40 minutes or so before I tried to approach Kayla for a little fun. About 45 minutes after Lana left, I got my opportunity when Kayla came out of the bedroom to go to the bathroom across the hall from where I was sitting in the living room. When Kayla came out of the bathroom and I called over to her and asked her to come here for a second.

As she walked toward me, I didn’t say a thing. I just looked at her with a grin and turn my chair in her direction. I rubbed my cock through the outside of my shorts as I reached over and grabbed a pillow from the couch and threw it on the floor between my legs.

Kayla’s face turned red as she said “oh my god! What if someone comes home?”

I reminded her that my parents weren’t due home from work for several hours, and Lana said she planned on staying at the pool all afternoon. I already made sure the doors were locked so we’d hear someone if they came home. She just shook her head and laughed as she continued walking towards me.

Once she got in front of me, she dropped to her knees without hesitation. I stood up and dropped my shorts to the floor, freeing my throbbing cock before sitting back down. Kayla looked up at me and said “do you want me to do it the same as last time?” Yes, I told her. But take her time since we don’t have to rush. She just said “ok” and leaned in and licked me from my balls to the tip of my cock.

She held my cock with her hand as she licked up and down every side of my shaft, gently licked and sucked on my balls and then locked down my stomach, running her tongue down the top of my shaft. She probably licked me for a solid five minutes before she slowly started lowering her mouth, and those big pouty lips, down the length of my shaft until I heard a tiny gag.

She worked me slow and deliberate with her mouth, her tongue swirling around my cock inside of her wet mouth. He spit leaked from her mouth, running down my shaft and balls and making a small puddle on my seat.

She held my cock in place as she only used her mouth so slide up and down, taking as much cock into her throat as she could…Which was an impressive amount. I sat there, playing with her hair and running her tits through her tank top while she continued to give me an earth shattering hands-free blowjob.

I mentally locked in. I wanted this to last as long as possible, and gave her instructions to take it out and lick it, or suck my balls, when I would feel she was pushing me too close. She edged me like this for at least twenty minutes, switching between sucking me and licking every inch of my cock and balls.

My lust for her had me going crazy. I had to be inside of her. I stood up, but she didn’t take my cock out of her mouth. I took advantage of the position and held her head and face fucked her hard for a minute as she made loud noises with each thrust. I needed her pussy.

I pulled her to her feet as she looked at me confused. I got behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, my cock pressing into her ass through her tight little booty shorts. I walked her over to the couch but she stopped me.

She said, “wait, wait…what if someone comes home, we might not hear them and it’ll be too hard to get dressed if we’re both naked”.

I tried to reassure her that we have plenty of time but she didn’t like the idea of having sex in the living room. Somehow, she came up with the idea to go into the bathroom. That way if someone came home, they’ll wouldn’t see us, and then one of us could sneak out when the coast was clear. This didn’t make much sense to me, but fuck it…whatever she wants to do.

We head into the bathroom and lock the door behind us. I have her get back on her knees and suck my cock for a minute to get it nice and wet before I fuck her. After a minute I tell her to stand up and take her shorts off.

Kayla slides her tight booty shorts down over her perfectly round ass as she looks and me and says “how are we going to do this?” I think quickly, and tell her to sit up on the counter by the sink. As she climbs up onto the sink she asks me if I have a condom. I tell her no. Then I ask her if she’s on the pill. Kayla says “yeah, I’m on the pill, but just pull it out and cum on me. I’m going to shower after anyways”. I said ok.

As Kayla got into position on the counter, I got between her legs and rubbed my cock on her bare and wet pussy. I lined up with her entrance and slowly worked into her tight wet hole. She let out a soft and quiet moan when I finally slid all the way into her.

My list took over quickly. I picked up the pace and started pounding into her pussy while I wrapped my arms under her legs and gripped her thighs. I told her to pull her tits out and she lifted her tank top up to her shoulders giving me my first look at those massive and perky tits. I watched as they bounced with each hard thrust I gave her. I knew I wasn’t going to last long.

Five minutes in and I’m grunting and pounding her with everything I have. I tell her I’m getting close and she says “just shoot it on my stomach and tits”. I nod.

As I approach my climax, I lightly grab her by the neck with my left hand as I pull my cock out and stroke it, shooting a massive rope across her stomach and tits, splashing her in the next.

Something came over me….i grabbed my cock and shoved it back into her pussy, burying myself in her all the way. I grinder my hips into her as my cock pulsated inside her, emptying a massive load into her tight pussy. She looked shocked as she looked down at my cock buried in her, but just let out a breathy “fuck it…it feels so good”.

I filled her pussy with so much cum that by the time I was finished and slid out of her, a massive load of cum leaked from her pussy and made a loud splat on the floor. We caught our breath and softly laughed to each other.

She climbed off the counter as I pulled up my shorts. Kayla said she was going to grab a shower as I opened to door to make sure no one had come home before I sneak out.

I looked at Kayla on my way out and said “have fun? wanna do it again soon” she blushed and nodded as she said “oh yesssss!”

I went back to the living room as she got into the shower to rinse my cum from her body and pussy. I couldn’t wait until the next time!

More to come!!!

Sorry if this is long, but trying to do this in less parts.

Ever since my recent first taboo experiences, I found the thrill of doing “something wrong” to be even more fun than regular sex. This story takes places over the span of a few weeks during the summer when I was still living at home during college years ago.

I (21m at the time) was spending my summer sleeping in, staying up late and going out with my buddies to pickup girls. Your typical college guy behavior. One lazy summer evening, I was sitting at my computer, nursing a beer, and chatting on AIM (the text/social media of our time). Suddenly, I got a message from my cousin Kayla. She asked if my sister, Lana, was home. I told her no, and she sounded disappointed.

For reference, Kayla was 19f, about 5’5”, long dark hair, thick in all the right places but tight and toned. She had incredible 36D’s at least, and a firm and round ass. Kayla had been going through a phase the last year or so. She quit college after her first semester, and was still living at home. My aunt and uncle were strict and laid down the law of living at home once she quit school. If she broke the rules, she was out. Well….Kayla broke the rules a lot. Even though she was very attractive and had a good social life, had a thing for meeting older guys on the internet. Shed sneak out in the middle of the night to go hookup with guys from MySpace or wherever else she found them. More than once she had been caught by the police having sex in some guys car in a parking lot somewhere. The last time, my aunt and uncle made her go stay with our grandparents for a month until she begged to come home. The stories and rumors about her wild and uncontrollable “hoe phase” quietly buzzed around the family.

Kayla and I never talked much, as she lived about 25mins away and we didn’t have any mutual friends or interests. Kayla and my sister Lana were close, however, which brought us to the conversation on this particular night.

When I asked Kayla what she needed, she told me that she had got caught sneaking out the previous evening to meetup with this guy she’s been booking up with. Her parents, my aunt and uncle, told her that she either needs to go stay with our grandparents the rest of the summer, or she needs to find a place of her own. She said she wanted to talk to Lana, because she knew one of her friends had just got an apartment and was looking for a roommate. I told her to relax and not do anything rash.

We started talking about her getting into trouble with her parents so much, and I just flat out asked her, “what’s the deal with you sneaking out all the time to meet these random dudes off the internet?”. The basically told me that she “just likes to have fun” and that she prefers guys a little older who have more experience, and she uses the internet so she can hookup with guys she doesn’t know. She said she doesn’t want to ruin her reputation in her social circles.

My wheels started spinning. I saw my opening to possibly expand my taboo resume.

I told Kayla, “there’s plenty of ways you can have all the fun that you want, without the risks of meeting random guys online and definitely without the risks of getting in trouble at home”.

Kayla asked how that was possible. I told her that “there are ways”, and suggest that instead of going to stay with our grandparents for the summer, that she come and stay with us for a while. Kayla and Lana were close, and she’s come and stayed her quite frequently over the years. My family was far from strict and it was basically a win/win scenario for her. I also told Kayla that “there are guys you can have fun with that are much more discrete without any of the risks of getting in trouble”. She sounded intrigued.

Over the next several days, Kayla and Lana talked about arranging for her to stay with us for a few weeks, while both of our parents talked as well. Eventually, almost a week later, Kayla came to stay with us for a few weeks.

I had made some subtle progress on laying the ground work, but now I had to try and pickup the pace. I wanted to make the best of these few weeks.

I played it cool the first couple of days. Dropping subtle hints, giving longer glances and telling her how her huge tits were about to bust out of her shirt when we’d have a second alone.

About four or five days into her stay I noticed that her and Lana seemed to be at odds. When Lana went to take a shower, I approached Kayla in the kitchen and asked what was going on.

Kayla told me that the night before, Lana caught her sneaking back into the house in the middle of the night after she snuck out to meet some guy she had met online.

I asked Kayla to tell me the story…she said that she had met some guy on MySpace and they agreed to meetup at 2am to hookup. She said she snuck out of Lana’s bedroom window and met the guy at the end of the block. They drove down the road to the soccer fields and she gave him head in his car. After he came, she wanted to fuck, but he didn’t have a condom, so she sucked him off a second time. Afterwards, he dropped her back at the end of the block and she snuck back through the window only to find Lana sitting there awake and pissed off. She said that Lana told her she wasn’t going to get into trouble over her, and if she was going to stay here, she couldn’t be sneaking out whoring around every night.

I won’t lie, her telling me the story had my cock throbbing in my shorts. I decided to play it cool and shoot my shot. I told Kayla “didn’t I tell you before that there’s more discrete ways to have fun without the risk of getting in trouble?” She said yes, but asked how that was possible. I told her, “listen…if a little fun like that is all you’re after, there’s definitely ways you can do it without ever leaving the house and no one finding out”. Kayla looked at me with a grin and said “oh…really?” I gave her a nod. Just then, we could hear Lana emerging from the bathroom and went back about our business as normal.

The next day, late morning, my parents were at work and I was sitting behind the computer in the living room answering some emails and browsing the web. Kayla and Lana were in the kitchen sipping iced tea and talking about their plans for the day. I headed out for a cup of coffee and overheard their conversation…

They were planning on meeting up with some of Lana’s girlfriends and spending the day shopping for new bathing suits and such. Nothing out of the ordinary. As I stood there sipping my coffee, Lana got up and said she wasn’t heading off to take a shower and get ready. I knew Lana’s routines…this gave me the perfect amount of time to try and get something started with Kayla.

Lana headed off to get ready and I made some small talk with Kayla in the kitchen. A couple minutes in, I told Kayla that I had recently found this new band that I liked a lot and was listening to their album in the living room and asked if she wanted to check it out. She agreed and followed behind me.

Once at the computer desk, I played a minute or two of a song for her. I knew Lana’s usual routine, and once in the bathroom, it would be 30-40+ minutes until she emerged again. I wasted no time in changing the subject, I asked “so…have you thought about what we talked about yesterday? About having a little fun without having to sneak out?”

Kayla looked at me as if she knew what I was thinking and said, “yeah…but how am I supposed to do that?!”

I knew this was my opportunity. She stood next to me at the computer desk while I sat in the chair to her right. I turned myself in the chair towards her, and started overtly rubbing my half hard cock through my shorts. I said, “well…I mean…you could have some fun right now if you want”.

Her face turned bright red. She looked over her shoulder out of nervousness and said “what?! With you?! Lana is in the other room!!”

I reminded her that Lana takes almost an hour to get ready, and she hasn’t even turned the shower on yet. I saw Kayla biting her lip. That look a woman gives when she wants exactly what you want to give her. She paused…looking off in the distance. Finally Kayla said, “You’re crazy! We’re just going to fuck in here with your sister in the next room?!?” She had a point.

I thought for a minute as I kept running my cock outside my shorts. I look over to the couch next to me, grabbed a pillow, and threw it on the floor between my legs. I said, “How about you just suck it instead?”

Kayla’s expression showed interest but nervousness. The taboo, the risk of getting caught, all of it rolling through her thoughts. She again brought up my sister being in the shower in the next room. I told her “it’ll be fine, she just now turned the shower on, we can hear the water running from here. When she shuts the water off we’ll stop. No problem”.

Kayla paused in silence. Her head turning and eyes darting around the room. I decided to take the extra step. I pulled my shorts down enough to free my hard cock and balls and started stroking it in front of her. She looked back and her eyes widened. I said, “if you want, come over here and suck it”.

Again a pause. Finally, she sheepishly made her way towards me before slowly getting on her knees in the pillow in front of me. She just sat there. I stroked my cock inched from her face. Finally, I grabbed it and lowered the tip of it to the edge of her lips. I said, “Here. Go ahead”.

Kayla let out a long breath before leaning in and ducking my cock into her mouth. She started bobbing up and down insanely. Taking only the first two inches or so of my cock and sucking at a rapid pace. Her mouth felt great, with her big pouty lips, but she was just acting in a rush and not really putting in any effort.
I said, “relax, slow down, just do it how you normally do”. That changed everything!!!

Kayla slowed down. Her short rapid sucks turned into long sensual strokes with her mouth. Her tongue swirled around my cock while her mouth plunged deeper and deeper. Her saliva built around my cock, and once it was wet, she used her hand to slowly twist and stroke up my shaft. Her spit dripped down my balls as I could hear her softly moaning while she struggled to try and fit every inch of me into her throat.

I tugged my shirts down further, and reached forward to grab her tits through her loose fitting t-shirt. When she gagged herself trying to swallow all of my cock, it drove me wild. I grabbed a handful of her hair and guided her sloppy wet mouth up and down every once of my cock. I gave her quiet instructions as she slid her lips and tongue up and down my cock at the perfect pace. I could hear her breath and her soft moans as she was clearly doing something she loved to do.

I was trying to rush. I didn’t want this to end without me cumming. The taboo of having yet another cousin on my cock made it that much easier. After about 6 or 7 minutes, I could feel my cum rising to the top. I told Kayla that I was about to cum.

Her pace increased. Her tongue went wild. Her hand stroked me deeper and faster. Finally, I erupt. I held her head in place while she stroked me. I shot rope after rope of hot cum inside of her mouth. Halfway through, I heard a loud ‘gulp’ as she swallowed that had already filled her mouth. After I had emptied the last of my load into her mouth, I guided her head up and down my cock, slowly, as she sucked the last drop of my cum from my cock.

When I finished, I let go of her. Completely drained. She let go of my cock, letting it fall against my stomach. She stood up and took a drink of my coffee saying “she needed something to wash all of that down”. We laughed and joked about how good it was and how easy it was for us to have a little fun without any of the risk.

She said she enjoyed it too. I suggested we do it again soon, to which she said “probably”. A few minutes later she headed back to Lana’s room to start getting ready.

I already knew the rest of her stay was going to be a great time!!!

More to come!!!

About two months later, nothing new with Tabby and my sister, though we talked about it while fucking. One night I was in bed alone, stroking my throbbing cock to VHS porn, insanely horny. Tabby was a her house in bed. I heard Lana go to the bathroom and timed crossing her in the hall. “Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?” I said. I was nervous, I had never initiated anything with her before and didn’t know how she’d react. In her dark room I whispered, pointing to my tent: “I was wondering if you can help me with something.” “Isn’t that what your girlfriend is for?” “Yeah, but she’s not here. I need to cum bad—your mouth feels so good. I’ll be quick.” She laughed. “I was heading to bed. I wasn’t planning on giving my brother head. It better be fast!” I freed my hard cock. She tied her hair back and got on her knees in front of me, taking me deep. She sucked me fast and wet while she twisted her hand. Primal lust hit. I grabbed her hair and face-fucked her, whispering how I’d flood her mouth with cum. She moaned “Mmhmm” when I asked if she liked sucking dick. Close to climax, I held her head firm. “You want me to fill your mouth?” Another “Mmhmm.” I pumped and unloaded thick ropes down her throat as she gulped loudly, trying to keep up with all I was feeding her. “That was so much cum I almost drowned,” she laughed afterward, face and sweatshirt covered in spit and cum. “Great, now I need to change.” I grinned and slipped out while saying ‘thank you!’ Neither of us ever mentioned it to Tabby.

About a month after that first night with Tabby and my sister Lana, nothing else had happened. Tabby and I got out of class at noon and went to my empty house. After a snack, I asked for head. Tabby laid across my lap and sucked me off until I came down her throat. Tired, I napped upstairs. I woke to Tabby and Lana laughing downstairs. Soon footsteps and giggles rushed up. My door burst open, Tabby was topless in a thong, Lana in sports bra and lace panties. Tabby pulled Lana into a long, wet tongue kiss, groping her tits. My cock sprang hard. “You should come join us,” Tabby said. They ran giggling into Lana’s room. They made out on the bed, playing with each other’s tits. I watched, stroking through my shorts. “I want to feel you both suck my tits at the same time,” Tabby said. We knelt and licked her tits. Eye contact with my sister while sucking Tabby’s tits was incredibly hot. “Your turn.” Lana stripped her bra. Tabby and I devoured her incredible tits, sharing nipples and making out. Tabby told me to take out my cock. She sucked me wildly while Lana rubbed her clit watching. “Come help me.” They passed my cock back and forth. Tabby taught Lana to deepthroat, licked my balls, and played with Lana’s tits. They made out with my cock between their tongues. “Come fuck me.” Tabby got on all fours. I slammed into her wet pussy. She pulled Lana close, removed her panties, and licked my sister’s pussy while I pounded her. They came hard—Lana first, then Tabby moaning into her. Close, I pulled out. Tabby sucked me while fingering Lana. “Why don’t you cum on her big tits!” Lana lay back, legs spread. I stroked, rubbing my cock on her pussy lips, then exploded a massive load over her tits, stomach, and pussy. “Can someone get me a towel? I’m covered in my brother’s cum,” we all laughed. Tabby cleaned her up.

I’m a 42m now, but this was the first of many incestuous experiences, and I still think about it often. I (20m) had been with my girlfriend Tabby (20f) for years. We lived at home and commuted to college. Our sex life was great we’d fool around multiple times a day, anywhere. One chilly late fall night at my house, my dad was away, Mom was downstairs, and my sister Lana (18f) was on the family computer. Tabby and I were in my room watching a movie when her hand slid into my shorts, stroking my cock while I rubbed her tight ass and 34C tits. Soon I was fingering her wet pussy as she sucked me slow. I started dirty talking about a threesome. Tabby moaned around my shaft. When I joked we’d never find the right one, she said, “Well… your sister is home.” Lana was def hot, 5’9, long dirty-blonde hair, tiny waist, juicy ass, and massive 36D’s. The taboo hit hard as Tabby said “If I make it happen, you want it?” My cock throbbed. “Yeah… but it’ll never work.” Tabby sucked me deep then went downstairs. Half an hour later, Lana walked in behind Tabby, nervous but excited. Tabby smirked: “Lana said she’d play with us.” Tabby yanked my shorts down and started sucking my cock , gagging as she deepthroated me. Then she said, “Your turn, Lana.” My sister wrapped her hand around my throbbing dick, then leaned in. Her warm tongue licked up my shaft, and wrapped her lips around the head. She bobbed slowly, spit dripping while Tabby watched, “Does your sister’s mouth feel good on your cock?” I almost came with those words. Tabby sat on my face. Lana sucked me slow and deep, while I licked Tabby’s pussy, hands roaming Lana’s body. I squeezed her fat ass, rubbed her pussy, groped those heavy tits. Lana moaned, taking me deeper, choking. Tabby came hard. I pulled out of Lana’s mouth, flipped Tabby into missionary, and fucked her tight pussy. “Cum on my tits!” I shot thick ropes across her tits and stomach. She rubbed it in. We laughed it off. Life continued…until the next time.