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Introduction:

It seems that aunt Darla wanted more of me. So I really gave it to her- and HARD!!

TO THE READER: This one is a little bit shorter, but it gets more rough & kinky.

LATER IN THE EVENING..

As we were deciding what to do in my cousin Eli’s bedroom and how we were gonna re-arrange his dresser, bed, etc., I couldn’t stop thinking about what me & my aunt just did in the laundry room. For one, she was walking wobbly & staggering just a tad. For another.., SHE’S STILL BUTT-NAKED!!! Then I said to her, “Do you realize that the blinds on the windows are open?”

“Shit!” exclaimed my aunt. “People might see us. Could you hit the blinds, please?”

“Okay, I’ll do it,” I replied to her as I walked over to one of the windows. As I lowered and closed the blinds, aunt Darla went back into the laundry room and put her jersey back in. As I finished closing the blinds, she walked back into the bedroom with her jersey on. Eli’s bedroom was about the same size as his brother Brendan’s, only Brendan’s bedroom only had one big window instead of two. Then I asked her, “Just out of curiousity, are you gonna re-arrange Brendan’s room too?”

"Actually,” she said, “his is already done. We did that while you were away at college.”

“Oh, I see,” I said to her. Then I asked her, “Where do you keep the vacuum cleaner at?”

“Well worry about that tomorrow,” Darla said. “All were really doing is getting an idea and just moving a couple things around.”

“Okay,” I said. About a half an hour of deciding where to move stuff, we came to a decision. By now, it was going on 9 pm. Then she heard the timer go off on the washing machine, so she asked me to put the wet clothes into the dryer next to the washer.

“Okay,” I said. Then I asked her, “Do I need to set the timer or check the lint vent?”

“Actually,” she said, “it’s all set. All you need to do is hit the start button after you put the clothes in the dryer. I already did everything else.”

“Okay, no problem,” I said as I turned to go back into the laundry room. Aunt Darla must definitely be related to my mom, because my mom taught the same thing when it came to doing my laundry. Sure enough, it was a piece of cake. It took me no more then a couple of minutes to transfer the wet clothes into the dryer. After I press start, I went back I to Eli’s bedroom where aunt Darla was at.

“It’s done,” I said. Then she said, “Good.”

As we’re standing there, aunt Darla suggested we move Eli’s dresser out of the bedroom first before we figured out how to move his bed. The way his bed was positioned, it would take up a lot of space just to move it around. The dresser wasn’t easy to move either, because it would’ve taken both of us to move it. So I suggested that aunt Darla get one end, and I would get the other end that was closer to the bedroom door.

So I said to her, “On a count of three, lift.”

“Okay, ready Doug,” Darla said. Once I counted to three, we lifted his dresser after we took out all of his drawers so it wouldn’t be as heavy. It’s amazing that Darla was able to maintain her balance, despite that fact that I’d just stretched her pussy from the pounding I did a short time earlier. We decided to move the empty dresser a few feet at a time. Since both Eli’s & Brendan’s bedrooms are both next to each other, we decided to move the dresser into Brendan’s room instead of leaving it in the hallway. It took us a bit longer than we thought. After it took us about a half an hour just to move the heavy dresser, we both went into the kitchen and took a swig of our drinks- which was now watered-down from the melted ice & the soda being flat.

“Ready to move the bed?” she asked me. I replied, “Yes, aunt Darla.” And so we both went back into Eli’s bedroom after a quick breather. Now that the dresser was moved out of the way, we were able to quickly figure out where she wanted the bed. Since his bed had rollers on the bottom at the wooden legs of the bed, moving it wasn’t even an real issue. So once we were able to decide where to move the bed, we went ahead as planned. We slowly moved the bed over to where his dresser used to be. After thst, we were able to move the nightstand next to his bed as well. After nearly an hour of fuguring out and moving bedroom furniture, we were getting tired. So we decided to sit on Eli’s bed.

“Well,” aunt Darla said, “I think we got the majority of Eli’s bedroom done. Let’s call it a night, what do you say?”

“I agree,” I said to her. “All we really need to do is vacuum and move Eli’s dresser back in here. Maybe you should have rollers mounted on the legs of his dresser like you have on the bed, so you wouldn’t have to lift it up all of the time.”

“I agree,” my aunt said. So after that, we both walked out of Eli’s bedroom and hit the lights. It was now after 10 pm, and we were both sore.

“Doug,” she said, “Why don’t you go into my bedroom and I’ll be in there in a couple of minutes.”

“What do you need to do?” I asked her. She then replied, “I gotta lock up and take the clothes out of the dryer. Do you want some wine or a beer?”

“Sure,” I answered without skipping a beat, “I’ll have a beer. Thank you sweetheart.”

“You’re welcome dear,” Darla said. So I went into the master bedroom, which was right across the hallway from the boys’ rooms. About less than ten minutes later after she took care of what she need to get done, she came in the bedroom with a glass of wine in one hand & a iced cold long-neck bottle for me.

“Ahhh, thank you aunt Darla,” I said as she hand me frosty beer bottle.

“You’re welcome honey,” she said. We did a quick toast. But instead of sipping her wine(like my mom normal does), she just slammed the whole glass until it was empty.

“Damn!” I said in a shockingly stunned voice, “you weren’t fucking around, were you?”

“You might say that,” she said. Then again, I’ve been known to guzzle beer a few time in a hot, steamy night like we were having that night. As she zapped the remote to turn the TV on to watch the late local news, I took a couple of gulps of my beer. Just what I needed after a busy day. And like my aunt, it took me no more than a few minutes to drink my beer. It was clear that we were both thirsty for more. So after about a minute when the news went to commercial, my aunt asked me, “Care for another?”

“Yes please,” I replied in a very polite manner. Then she said as she planted her lips on my cheek, “Be right back.”

“Okay,” I said. About a minute or so later, aunt Darla came right back with another full glass of wine in one hand, and another frosty cold beer in another.

“Thank you,” I said as she handed me another beer.

“You’re welcome cutie,” she said. We both sat down on the bed. As we watched what the weather was gonna be like the following day, I couldn’t help but notice that my aunt was stating at me. After all while we were in the laundry room a couple of hours earlier, I caught a glimpse of her pussy as she bent down to get the soap. This time instead of guzzling my beer, I took a few sips. Aunt Darla did the same thing too. But then, she put her wine glass on the night stand next to her right.

“Doug honey,” she said. Then I answered, “Yes?”

“There’s a coaster on the night stand to your left, you can set you beer on there. Okay?”

“Okay, I see it,” I said as I turned around to where she told me to set my beer. After we put our drinks on coasters that were on each of the night stands, we folded the blanket and the comforter so we could get in bed. But before we laid back, aunt Darla made a request, “Doug.”

“Yes,” I said, “What is it?”

“I want you to take your shirt off,” she said. “I want to give you a blowjob, okay?”

“That’ll be great,” I said. Then I added, “I hope you’re better than my ex.”

“Trust me,” she assured me, “you’ll enjoy this.”

So after I lifted off the T-shirt that my aunt loaned me, I laid back. She then took off her hockey jersey so that she could once again exposed her nice tits. After she did that, she got on all fours on the bed and proceeded to work her magic hands. First, she grabbed my big, thick cock with one hand and began to tongue my shaft. She teased it with her tongue for a little bit, even though I had precum at the top of my cock again.

“You must have sweet, salty cum Doug,” she said as she began to lick the top of my cock.

“That’s a small dribble of what’s to come when I shoot up,” I warned her. But obviously, she didn’t care. Because this is what my aunt said to me next, “I want to swallow your entire load. Okay?”

“It’s all you,” I told her. So after she finished teasing my cock, she was serious. No sooner did she opened wide, she was able to take my entire cock all the way in. She wanted to deep-throat it, even though she was gagging and choking a little bit. First, I stretched her pussy lips. And now, I was doing the same with her luscious ruby red lips as she slowly came up to gasp for air. After that, she said, “This is by far the biggest cock I’ve ever deep-throated.”

“Do you like it?” I asked her. Then before she resumed, she said, “I love it. I so want to swallow your load.”

“Go for it sweetheart,” I said as I laid my head back down. After she began to stroked my cock, she opened wide again. And before long, she was bobbing wildly up & down. At this point, I was like ‘Fuck! Where did she learn to suck cock like that?’ I could feel the head of my shaft past her tonsils and down her throat as she is now in the zone. I sat up and reached over to my left so I could take another swig of my beer. I was enjoying this as much as she was. But then before too long, my balls were churning again. But why so quick? That’s because as she was ducking & stroking with one hand, she was tickling my balls with the other.

“Shit!” I exclaimed, “I’m gonna.., cum!!” But she kept going. After my balls churned, boiled & tingled, it could feel protein shoot up through my shaft & into her mouth. She lifted her head part way up so she could have room to swallow. At the same gime, she was able to stroke good. This time, I shot about seven thick ropes of cum into her. She took a few gulps, until my balls were emptied. She must’ve swallowed the entire load, because there was hardly any that ran down her chin. She then took anther swig of her wine so she could wash the rest of cum she swallowed down her throat.

“So how did I do?” she asked as there’s still a couple of drops on her lips.

“Definitely the best blowjob any gal has ever given me,” I said as I was grinning from ear to ear. After that, she laid down for a bit. Then I saw her pick up the remote and she was q-surfing until she across a good film that was on. By now, it was fifteen minutes till 11 pm. So we watched a film for a bit as both of us finished our drinks.

After a littlecwhile, she was getting a bit frisky and a bit horny again.

“Doug?” Darla whispers. Then I answered, “Yes dear?”

“I want you to fuck me in the ass, please??” my aunt begged me. This is what happens when she has a bit to drink. So I asked, “You really want it bad, don’t you?”

“I’m a tough bitch,” she said. Tough bitch was an understatement.

“That, you are,” I said to her. So I had her lay on her back. Next thing I did was I fingered her rosebud until I was able to stick not ine, but two of my fingers inside of her asshole.

“Ohhh, that feels good,” she said. Then she added, “Now.., stick that huge cock in my asshole!”

“Okay,” I said to her. “You’ve asked for it, now you’re gonna get it.”

But before I could stick my cock in her ass, I noticed there was some conditioner right below the bed. I know conditioner acts as a slippery lubricant when wet. So I applied some on my cock and around her rosebud, until I was ready to pound that ass. After that, I said to Darla, “Here it goes, are you ready to get pounded?”

“Go for it,” she said. Punish me like a bad whore!” My, we were feisty. So I slowly penetrated my cock in, little by little. Once I was all the way in, I pulled part way back and then there was no turning back. As I rocked back & forth in her ass, I feasted on her tits.

“Yeah,” she said as she moaned, “you’re pounding my fuckin' ass good! Suck on my tits too!”

We were both in 7th heaven. But I wasn’t sure who was enjoying it more, me or her. After a few minutes, I flipped her over until she was on all fours. In this position, I was able to fuck in the ass from behind. After I put my cock back in her asshole, I grabbed hold of her tits so I could cup them.

“Ohhh.., fuck!” Darla said as I started picking up the pace. We started rocking faster, all as I’m working up a sweat. Between my grunting and her moaning, it’s a wonder anyone didn’t even hear us. But I know I wasn’t gonna last long, because my balls were churning and boiling once again.

“Shit!” I said as I grunted, “I’m gonna fuckin’ cum again!!”

“Ohhh., ohh.., cum.., in.., my.., ass!” she said in between her breathing. After my cock stiffened even more, I let go.

“OHHHH…, FFUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I grunted out as thrust after thrust of my cum spewed out into her now gaping asshole. After a minute or si, I quickly pulled out & collapsed on my back next to Darla. After I came back around after my third orgasm of the night, I lifted my head up and saw my cum just dripping out of her asshole.

“Was that the best ass pounding you’ve ever gotten?”

“That was fuckin’ awesome!” she answered without hesitation. Then she added, “No one has ever fucked my in the ass the way you did just now.”

“Well,” I said as I took another deep breath, “I’m glad you’ve enjoyed it.” After I paused a moment, it soon dawned on me. I started to think that I was the best cock she’s ever gotten. Or was i?”

“Let’s be honest,” I said to her, “Was I the best person who fucked you tonight?”

“To be honest,” aunt Darla replied, “Yes. You uncle Russ might’ve came close.”

“Well,” I said, “I’m glad you’ve enjoyed it as much as I did.” So before we slipped under the covers, we passionatly kissed once more

“I love you Doug baby,” she said in a sweet voice. Then I answered, “I love you too aunt Darla sweety.” After that, we set the TV on sleep mode to go off on about 45 minutes since neither one of us were sleepy yet. Within the next twenty minutes however, we manage to drift off to sleep- wondering how our Saturday will be.


TO BE CONTINUED…..

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