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Laura set out to her task, she was oblivious to the deal Ryan had made with Winston and George, she assumed Ryan was bringing the kids down to watch her fuck these 2 thugs, like the slut she had been, it disgusted her to think of them touching her, or that she had to at least pretend to enjoy it, yet she would do anything to make it up to Ryan. She squatted down between them in just her sexy black lace underwear and reached up both mens inside legs gripping their hardening cocks through their trousers. 

Winston and George were shocked how willing Laura had become they had spent many years fantasizing about her but always known she was off limits. Whatever Ryan had said to convince her had worked though, she manouvered her hands around to undo and release each mans throbbing cock from his pants, allowing their shafts to strike her face as she pulled their pants around their ankles. Then with both cocks free she reached behind and undid the clasp of her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor, revealing her breasts to the hungry looking men. Perfectly timed Ryan, Jemma and Kyle entered the kitchen.

“Mum?” Jemma was taken aback by what she saw in front of her.

“Its ok baby” Laura replied with reassuring eyes, “I betrayed you both and your dad earlier and now your dad has decided my punishment is to be treated like the slut i am” her head dropped as she said this before closing her eyes and turning her head towards Georges now hard 7inch uncut cock, pulling back his foreskin she allowed the tip to roll over her tongue, the first couple of licks tasted terrible, a mixture of stale pee and dry cum, no doubt from one of the sluts he had been banging in the pub toilets earlier that night. George let out a groan, Laura’s other hand was slowly moving up and down Winston’s 10 inch shaft, he was cicumsized, a bit of early precum was forming on his tip adding to the enjoyment. He turned to his audience.

“Have a seat and enjoy the show, I know i’m going to” with that his hand reached down and pinched Lauras right nipple, only gently but enough to get it hard. She moaned, if she was faking she was good at it. Truth was she was still aroused from offering herself to her husband and even though these 2 disgusted her the fact she was preforming for her audience had her juices running.

There were only 2 chairs in the kitchen, Kyle had took the first and now had his elbows on the breakfast table head in hands watching the show in front of him, he had lent forward to cover the erection he was getting watching his mum work the 2 cocks in front of him. Ryan went to offer the second seat to Jemma, he was trying not to watch he could feel the jealousy rising. He had offered his wife to these 2 so they would go and beat down on a guy who had done exactly this to his wife and kids, he was trying to work out his own logic.

“Oh no, why don’t you sit on Daddy’s lap” George sniggered as he said it. Ryan new he couldn’t let his wife find out about the 2 student girls, especially as she was doing this out of guilt. He had no choice, he stared at George as he sat, pulling Jemma up on top of him, his cock was still semi hard from Laura throwing herself at him barely 5 mins ago and despite his best efforts the stool made it impossible to secure Jemma comfortably without her sitting directly on top of it.

The 3 of them watched and stirred as Laura moved her head from left to right taking the 2 cocks deep in her mouth, she had used lots of saliva and now mixtures of precum and spit were drooling down her chin and onto her chest as she swapped, she had great rhythm never leaving the cock without attention, she was working their balls to sucking gently on each one while their shafts ran over her nose and forehead. Her face was soaking with the mixture she was creating. Her nipples were now both standing to attention as the 2 men played with the breasts they had admired for so long. The attention was adding to the heat Laura could feel in her pussy, it was throbbing, it was lucky she had black on as the wet patch would be so obvious in any other colour, she was loving being a little slut for her husband, surely she would ve forgiven for putting on such a show.

Winston was the first to move, he loved the BJ he was getting but he wanted that sweet pussy bad with one hand he lifted Laura up turning her away from him and slipping his cock between her legs his swollen wet shaft was now only seperated from her wet pussy by the little lace knickers. Instintively, Laura leaned forward resting one hand on Georges chest while the other guided his cock back into her mouth, her ass now pointing up at Winston and her legs parted, she rocked a couple of times causing her clit to rub against Winstons shaft, she moaned into Georges cock. 

The show was causing Jemma’s little pussy to get wet to, she wriggled around on her Dads lap trying to subdue the feeling in her pants, in reality it was just spreading her wetness and the movement was making her Dads cock harder underneath, she could now fully feel her dads cock sticking through his trousers prodding at her sex as she moved. 

Ryan had tried to resist his erection growing but years of fantasizing about Jemma and the scene in front of him had made that impossible, he could feel the warmth of Jemma’s pussy on his trousers, he could see his wife been a good little slut. He wanted nothing more than to take his little girl right there, but he knew Laura would never forgive him that, right now he needed her to make these 2 happy. His thoughts were disturbed once again by the sound of a voice.

“Fuck this slut is wet!” Winston beamed, he had slipped a finger under her panties and pulled them to the side, her juices had soaked them through and both her pussy lips were swollen and wide open, he could see her little fuck hole clearly along with her little asshole also glistening. He knew he had a willing toy. He wanted to take her ass so bad but he knew his size would hurt her and if that happened she might stop being so willing. He settled for her little pussy, his tip at the entrance hatay escort to her hole, he was suprised, Laura started pushing back onto him, slowly inch by inch his cock disappeared into her opening, her lips engulfing and stretching to accomodate him soon she bottomed out as an orgasm made her shudder. George got the benefit again of her moaning onto his cock.

Laura was really enjoying herself now, she had forgotten how disgusting the 2 thugs made her feel and was instead loving the feeling of the hard black cock pounding her from behind, Winston reached forward taking her arms and pulling them behind her back, using her arms to leverage a harder, deeper thrust. The removal of her hand off Georges chest meant his cock was now able to thrust deep down her throat, he ran one hand through her hair and grabbed it tight as he picked up speed and facefucked her. Laura was choking but also cumming, her body was going limp from the stuffing she was being treated to. Her moans revealed her pleasure, if it hadn’t been enough already it certainly was when she felt Winston push his large thumb under her panties and against her ass, again she voluntarily pushed back, taking his thumb past her tight opening, it resisted a little but now she could feel all her holes clamping up, the thumb in her ass pushed down and onto the big shaft in her pussy, just the thin wall seperating them. She had never been penetrated in both holes, her ass was always off limits, why had she denied herself this pleasure for so long.

Kyle was struggling to get comfortable his erection was pressing against his shorts hard he needed to stroke his cock badly, he couldnt resist any longer he slipped his hand under the table and into his shorts. It didnt go unnoticed. Jemma, who was equally aroused glanced down to see his hand slowly moving under the table, her own pussy was soaking and her nipples were pointing through her top, she had started bucking back and forth on her dads erection massaging her clit as she did. Ryan was aware and enjoying it but was trying to not to, his hands had found themselves on his daughters hips, feeling her move up and down on him. Then it happened, Jemma tried to muffle the sound but it was audible even over her mothers moaning, her orgasm shot through her body, her clit had had gone wild the dry humping of her dad had taken her over the edge, desperately fantasizing of swapping places with her very luck mother. Everyone paused and watched as the young teen rode out her orgasm before flopping forward onto the breakfast bar.

George was first to speak, “Why doesn’t daddy help little missy here out of those clothes?” It wasnt a question it was an instruction and Ryan new this, he looked angrily at George, this wasnt part of the deal he thought.

George knew what he was thinking ” Dont worry we have this piece of ass” with that he proceeded to continue to face fuck Laura.

Laura was in a world of bliss she had heard her daughter cumming but was ashamed to say her only thought was why have the 2 cocks that she was enjoying stopped. In her right mind she would never let anyone touch her daughter especially these 2 but a bit of nudity was somehow now ok aslong as they kept fucking her. Ryan took Lauras moaning as permission to proceed, whether Jemma liked it or not.

In fairness there was little or no resistance from the teen as her father slowly raised his hands up her hips, sliding them under the fabric, as he reached the bottom of her breast she sat back up, pushing her fathers hands around her front, both George and Winston were watching her now while still pounding her mother, Kyle had completely dropped his shorts and was stroking watching his fathers hands expose his sisters supple breasts. Ryan brushed and then kneeded her nipples as he continued raise his hands before finally lifting it over her head and disposing of it on the floor. Jemma laid back into her fathers chest giving both him and the rest of the room full view of her gravity defying assets. She raised her self as Ryans hand moved to her shorts, wriggling as he lowered them, she made sure her slick wet pussy landed straight back on his erection. Now she was naked too, she wanted filling up like her mother.

The sight of the teen been stripped by her dad and the excellent tongue action by Laura was too much for George. His balls began to tense up as he made a final couple of thrusts deep inside Lauras throat, she could feel his shaft throbbing and new what was coming, she prepared to swallow his load. To her suprise, and dissapointment George pulled his cock out of her mouth just as the first load was delivered, part of it hit her throat but most down her chin, the second and third streams were aimed at her forehead some in her hair, some covered her left eye, there was so much, he wiped his cock across her cheeks and nose before finally putting back in her mouth to clean. He stepped back and admired his masterpiece, the force of Winston fucking her making the cum vibrate on her face. She came again, surely Winston would be close by now.

Winston sensed he was close but didnt want to finish yet, the big man pulled out, making Laura complain, which he found funny, span her round, picked her up and lay her across the breakfast island, her cum filled face was now right in front of Ryan and Jemma while her soaked panties, still pulled to the side in front of Kyle, her tits stayed perfectly in position. Winston pulled Laura to the edge of the island her head dropping down at her neck, now upside down her eyes were looking directly at his big swollen balls and his shaft positioned at her mouth, she was now scared, he was so big and this position would put him straight down her throat. At the foot of the table George had got Kyle to climb on the island too, Laura was oblivious and couldn’t see. George pulled down her soaking panties, they were full of cum stains, for the first time Lauras freshly shaved pussy was on display. Ryan was in shock had she shaved for him? Either way his cock twitched against his daughters bare pussy. She purred, escort hatay there was now a very obvious wet patch on Ryan’s trousers, it would certainly leave a stain. 

Laura gripped the table top with both hands as Winstons cock slipped down her mouth and into her throat, passing her gag reflex with suprising ease. She felt her legs been parted and bent at her knees before Winstons long arms reached around the back of her leg hoisting them towards his shoulders. It was a good job she was supple, her legs had now been level her head almost bending her in two. Spread enough so her tits were still on display for Winston and the body at the end of the table. Her pussy exposed for all to see and crucially so was her asshole. The movement on the table had basically left Jemma directly looking over her mums exposed clit, her juices running down and over her asshole, it looked beautiful. Kyles cock was inches away from his mothers opening too, Jemma could basically lick both should she choose to. 

Jemma looked across, George was smiling at her, his cock hardening again, she watched as he directed his cock towards her mothers left hand which was gripping the table top, instinctively the hand released the table and surrounded his shaft, stroking the cock presented to it. It was all getting to much for Jemma, she maintained eyes with George, reached down between her legs and found her fathers zip, she undid it, sliding her hand inside his trousers, the button was more complicated on his boxers but she soon released her fathers throbbing cock, she ran her fingers from his balls to the tip, it was bigger than her brothers and there was definitely precum across the tip, she ran her thumb across collecting as much as possible before lifting it to her mouth and tasting her fathers seed, she pushed herself up higher using the foot rest with her left foot before placing her knee on the now vacant stool her brother had been on, moving her head directly over her mothers pussy.

“Fuck me Daddy”, she begged as she lowered her tongue to her mother’s clit and began to suckle.

It waa all Ryan needed to hear, he slipped backwards off the stool allowing Jemma’s left knee to rise up, she was now kneeling across the stools presenting her sex to her father. He dropped his trousers and pants bending down as he did, unable to resist parting her ass cheeks with his hands and running his tongue from her clit to her ass several times, she moaned into her mother’s pussy, who moaned in return still taking Winstons cock down her throat.

Kyle was still stroking his cock slowly he wanted in on the action but to scared to make the move ti actually fuck his mum, Jemma must have sensed this, she momentarily left her mothers clit to spread her lips over the tip of Kyles cock, more precum for her she loved it. She took the bottom of his shaft and started directing his cock towards their mothers entrance. George blocked her pussy with his hand, smirking and nodded his head. Kyle looked deflated, why couldn’t he have some pussy he thought. Then the reason became clear. George put his hand on Jemma’s wrist pushing it lower, her hand still holding Kyles cock only now it was lined up at his mothers ass, he moved his hand away. Both Kyle and Jemma understood, Kyle was to fuck his own mothers ass, it excited and scared him. 

Laura still had no idea who was doing what anymore, all she knew was Winstons cock was getting rammed down her throat at a quickening pace, there was a cock in her left hand which she assumed was Georges judging by the shape and her pussy was fire with whoever had been suckling on her clit. Now she felt someone spit a fair bit of saliva across the bottom of her pussy, she didnt know why, she was already soaking and then she felt it.

Jemma rubbed her brothers cock through their mothers pussy juices and the tip of his cock through the saliva she had just spat on her hole, she had pulled back his foreskin, slowly she lined her brother up with her mothers ass and she slid her hand to his balls encouraging him to slide forward inside. Kyle obliged, his mothers ass relaxed and his cock slowly disappeared.

That was all it took Ryan couldnt resist any longer he plunged his shaft deep into his daughters forbidden depths, her pussy seemed to swallow him up, it wanted him deeper, he reached round grabbing her perfect tits forcing him self deeper. Years of want and fantasy now been realised. Jemma was moaning into her mothers clit now, her mothers juices continuing to drip down further lubricating her son’s cock as it pounded her ass. Winston was reaching climax, he had held out as long as he could, as his shaft expanded and his ball sack tensed up he loudly groaned. The first stream of his hot cum shooting down Lauras throat, as the second approached he had started to pull out, partly covering her already covered face but most shooting down her neck line through her cleavage. The 3rd was like a hose pipe landing from a height, it fell on Lauras chest but had gone so far the last inch caught Jemma’s cheek as she hungrily devoured the pussy in front of her. Two more shots erupted continuing to cover Laura’s chest and neck. Laura, still moaning and cumming from the double team effort on her clit and ass reopened her mouth to clean the remainder off Winston’s tip. She swallowed eagerly.

Laura’s head was now hanging over the edge unsupported and with Winston releasing her raised legs she was able to drop her left foot to the table top and unbend herself, her right leg only dropped as far as the body that was seeing to her clit. Now her face was no longer been fucked she was starting to become more aware of the noises around her. She realised she was still jerking a cock in her left hand which she had worked out was George, so who was fucking her ass and who was making Jemma moan so loud. It hit her,it had to be Jemma suckling on her clit, she suddenly had this feeling of needing to protest but it all felt so good. Her ass was been pounded and her whole body was shaking as it thrust into her. Cum was running down her hatay escort bayan face, she couldn’t do much about the position she was in. The cock in her hand began to pulsate. She felt more cum hitting her nipples and stomach, she kept stroking, cum covered her left hand, as the cock lost rigidness she released her now free hand moving to grab the head that was licking her clit and encourage the tongue to go into her hole, she wanted both holes filled now. She also wanted to see, she assumed it would be Ryan pounding her ass, he had tried so many times, she wanted to look him in the eye as she came for him. She gripped the table pushing herself further down and lifted her weight onto her elbows her right leg still raised over Jemmas body. Her orgasm was coming sooner than she expected, as she rose up the cum ran down her throat and chest towards her belly button, she opend her eyes to cum for her lover.

“Shii-AHHHH OH MY GOD” Laura screamed her orgasm took over, she tried to fight it only making it more intense. Her eyes locked on her son as he plunged in and out of her ass. She couldnt help it her pussy tensed up squirting hard a fountain of cum hit Kyle square in the chest, she had never squirted before, the feeling was immense. The flow was not stopping and she watched as her daughter covered the flow with her own mouth lapping it up. She started to come down from her trance, her body going limp, her whole body was numb now. Kyle whose cock had been squeezed by his mothers orgasm shook, his cock throbbing as he came inside her ass. He held inside for a few more moments, just long enough for everyone to watch final moments of Ryan pounding his daughter, her body pushing forward and back under the force, her head resting now on her mothers stomach, rubbing her cheek through the deposites cum. She stared into her mothers eyes moaning loudly as she came over and over again. Her Dad was filling her tight little cunt right in view of her mum and she loved it.

Ryans climax arrived he pumped hard and held as long as he could before pulling out and firing his load in 5 squirts across his daughters back. 

Everyone in the room went quiet, it was quite a sight. Laura had no energy or feeling in her lower body, there was no way she could stand on her own, her throat ached but overall a satisfied feeling had taken over her, it was slowly been replaced by embarrassment, she knew she must look like a whore lying there, cum in her hair, cum drying on her face, more down her body that had been rubbed in, using Jemma’s face, which had left a clear glaze across her. Her swollen clit standing proud the centrepiece of her shaven pussy. The lips glistening in the light from the wetness she stll had and finally the oozing of her sons white cum dripping out of her still pulsating ass forming a puddle underneath her.

Jemma was motionless her head resting on her mothers leg now, cum in her hair and across her cheek, the salty taste of cum in her mouth mixed with the sweet taste of her mothers juices, her body weight supported on the 2 stools that her knees were balancing on, if Ryan wasnt still holding her ass she would surely of lost balance and fell. 

Kyle was looking on in amazement at his cum covered mother and sister, he was kneeling on the table between his mothers legs still. It was a sight he would take a mental picture of for many hours of masturbating he thought. 

Ryan was still feeling Jemmas ass as he relived the fucking of his daughter in his head, the time had passed now but he wished he could go again, her sweet little ass was just begging to be fucked. He had mixed emotions about his wife though, jealousy was kicking in that these 3 men had cum all over his woman and she had cum harder with them than she ever did with him. He had to focus on the reason this had come about. 

The silence was broken, clapping from the other side of the room.

“Quite the show guys,” George applauded. 

The comment seemed to bring back the familys humility as all four started to search around for clothes and to cover themselves up.

“Turns out both girls are sluts haha” Winston high fived George.

Ryans anger was evident in his voice.

“You happy now, we have shit to do” the tone change had hastened the shuffle for clothes, Jemma and Kyle had already left the room by now running for the shower clothes in hand. Laura had taken longer to find her feet. She covered her modesty as best she could, re-attached her lace bra over the cum covered chest and used the robe to wipe her face. She looked at Ryan for some show of approval, had she made up for her earlier indiscretion, would he forgive her now, she had done all he had asked her to afterall. She wouldnt even complain about him fucking Jemma afterall now it was fair she tried to rationalise her decisions. She left the room after seeing a sympathetic smile from Ryan. She was half way up the stairs when she realised her panties were still in the kitchen, no way were those thugs taking home a trophy she thought. As she got back to the door she overheard them talking and it would change her life forever.

“So, was it as good as you hoped” George was trying to get Ryan to open up about him fucking Jemma.

“Mind your own business dickhead” was his reply.

“I bet it was better than that blonde slut you raped in the van haha,” George continued to torment him. “Bet she wasnt much older than your Jemma and dont think we didnt see the similarities” 

The conversation continued, discussing next times etc as they left through the back door. Laura slumped to the floor unable to breathe. What the fuck had just happened she had felt guilty for Rob invading the house and even appologised for the way Ryan had treated her when he got home. He had allowed her to humiliate herself and become a play thing for his friends just so he could fuck their daughter and he had been fucking other women and raping girls. The fucking bastard she thought. He would pay for this. There was no time to shower, she knew where they were going, she chucked some leggings on, no time for knickers and threw a t shirt over her bra. Cum was still in her hair and smudged on her face. She shot out the front door formulating her plan as she walked.

To be continued

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Dylan looked at his aunt and smiled. He had always harboured deep, dark, secret desires towards her, ever since he was a teenager. Ever since he was old enough to be interested in sex really. She had been the star of numerous fantasies; the recipient of countless stolen, lustful glances. Even as he grew older, maturing into a confident and successful young man with no shortage of desirable women to bed, she still held that special, depraved spot in his dirty mind. There was just something about her that he could never shake.

Of course he had never acted on any of these illicit desires. How could he? She was his mother’s younger sister, and twenty-two years his senior no less. But those facts never stopped him from imagining what it would have been like. Fantasizing about being alone with her, seeing her naked, and having his way with her. Envisioning the two of them in bed together, relishing one another in the throes of passion. Picturing both of them loving every single moment of their forbidden lust together and hearing his aunt beg for more.

Even now, at the age of 45, she was still as striking as ever in his eyes. He could hardly stop himself from staring at her whenever he was in her presence. She kept herself in good shape and had a better than average figure for a woman her age. Her hips were a little wider than they used to be and her ass was not quite as tight as it once was, but after having two kids, neither betrayed her age. She had worked hard at keeping herself in good health and had been rewarded with a fairly toned body and a pair of 34C breasts that had not lost their entire perk yet. Her face was as beautiful as it had ever been, with her full lips, high cheekbones and sultry brown eyes all aging gracefully. And her chestnut hair, though likely more from a bottle nowadays, was still always styled to perfection, usually parted just off-center, and falling down onto her shoulders in softly curled layers.

Jeanne gazed at her nephew with bewilderment. She had suspected for quite some time that he had a secret crush on her. Even when he was just a teenager, she had always thought that there was something there. She felt oddly flattered by the thought, and frequently felt like he was undressing her with his eyes. Now that he had grown up into a handsome young man, one she doubted had any trouble getting laid; she wondered if he still harboured such feelings toward her. Or even if he ever did at all and it was something she had just imagined to stroke her own ego.

If he had, and still did, entertain such illicit desires towards her, she had to admit that the idea stirred up numerous feelings within her. Just the possibility of him fantasizing about her was crazy. But still, a part of her could not help but wonder if he did indeed imagine seeing his aunt naked, of having his way with her. Such questions even made her envision the two of them in bed together.

She had to admit that he had matured into quite a good-looking young man. At 23, he looked to be in near peak physical condition. He had been an athlete in school and based on the look she got of him the last time she saw him at her sister’s pool, he had managed to keep his muscular build and toned body. A fairly big guy, he was broad-shouldered, with a well-built upper body and flat mid-section. His brown hair was cut short, usually in a messy-but-styled sort of look. Deep brown eyes and seemingly permanent three-day stubble made him look both mysterious and edgy.

Dylan could feel the erection growing in his jeans. Just being alone with his aunt for the last 20 minutes was enough to do it. He had stopped by to drop off a birthday card for his uncle and was all too willing to come in for a drink once she told him that her husband was working overtime that night. With both his cousins away at college, he realized that this was probably the most one-on-one time he had spent alone with her since he was a little kid. He continually found himself having to adjust his sitting position just to gain some level of relief against the pressure building in between his legs.

For almost the entire time he had been there, the familiar desires raced through his mind. As they talked, fantasies of stripping her naked and taking her right there in the kitchen superseded every other thought in his head. He could not stop imagining how amazing it would feel to be inside her, to ravage her body and have her beg for more. The conversation became a blur as he pictured fucking her and having her enjoy every second of it.

He knew he had been staring at her inappropriately ever since he got there, and part of him figured she probably had not noticed. But part of him assumed she was aware, and it turned him on even more. He wondered what she would do if he ever acted on his lustful feelings for her. Would she scream and shout in protest and fight against him? Or would she give into her own wanton lust and willingly participate in incestuous passion with him? It was easy to conclude Bycasino that like any self-respecting person, she would react in the former manner, resisting his taboo advances and throwing him out of her house. But in his twisted mind, he still clung to the fantasy that after her initial refusal, she would not be able to deny her own feelings of lust and be unable to stop herself from enthusiastically accepting him as her new lover.

Jeanne’s heart raced. She was quite certain that her nephew’s fidgeting in his chair was a vain attempt at either concealing or trying to relieve the pressure from the growing bulge in his jeans. Even if she was just imagining it, she could not help but feel flattered by the thought of his arousal in her presence. She knew it was not a feeling she should be proud of, but nonetheless the mere idea of him still desiring her got her more than a little excited.

The whole time the two of them had been sitting in her kitchen, she had the distinct feeling that his gaze was far more lustful than attentive to their conversation. Reluctantly, she found herself wondering what dirty thoughts might be going through his mind as he stared at her. She imagined that he was fantasizing about fucking her right then and there. That he was picturing what it would be like to slide his cock inside of her and hear her moan in pleasure at his touch.

She knew if was incredibly wrong to be thinking these things, but justified it in her head by the fact that it was her nephew who was having these incestuous thoughts of her, and that she was merely speculating on what was going on in his twisted mind. But still, she wondered how she would honestly react if he ever acted on his immoral lust for her. She knew that she would protest any such advances, both verbally and physically. But part of her wondered if maybe a little piece of her would actually enjoy it; if her body would betray her and welcome the attention and adoration from this handsome young man, regardless of their family ties.

Dylan fidgeted uncomfortably, shifting in the chair to subtly adjust the aching erection begging to escape its denim prison. He reached into his pocket to gently relocate his unit slightly and, realizing his aunt clearly taking notice, he quickly pulled his hand out, along with his pack of cigarettes. Quickly he removed one and took his Zippo lighter out from his other pocket.

“Want one?” He asked as he flicked the lighter to life and lit his cigarette. His aunt’s eyes had been on him the whole time.

“What?” She replied, almost taken aback by the question. “No, I couldn’t…”

Ignoring her feint protest, he extracted one from the pack and offered it to her. Almost blushing, she took it right away and raised it to her lips.

“I haven’t had one in ages.” She said as she placed the stick in between her red lips. “Doug would kill me if he saw me smoking.”

“Well, what Uncle Doug doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” He replied with a sly grin as he sparked the Zippo in front of her.

Her eyes met his briefly with an almost knowing glance as if she was silently reacting to the comment about her husband. As the flame lit on the tip of her cigarette, her eyelids closed as she inhaled a deep puff of smoke. He could not help but stare at her mouth as she pulled the cigarette away from her lips, the filter bearing the crimson stain of her lipstick. Slowly the bluish-grey smoke escaped her pouting mouth, with an almost involuntary moan accompanying it.

Jeanne tilted her head way back and exhaled slowly. She could feel her nephew’s eyes on her the entire time. Her body tingled with a long forgotten sensation as she returned the cigarette to her mouth and her lips tightened as she French inhaled, taking a deep drag, and then letting the smoke escape gently out of her mouth before inhaling it through her nose.

She felt very naughty. Enjoying her first cigarette in years, behind her husband’s back no less made her feel impish and wicked. Knowing that her young nephew was intently watching her do so made her feel even more sinful. But what made her feel the naughtiest was the growing awareness within her that she was clearly taking pleasure in being the object of the young man’s attention.

Taking another long pull from her cigarette, she looked back at him while her full lips formed a perfect ‘O’ and then released a steady stream of smoke towards him. She could not help but flash a very suggestive grin in his direction. Despite her better judgement, she was quickly realizing that she had not felt this sexy in ages.

Dylan could hardly take it anymore. His pants were ready to burst as he agonizingly stared at his sexy aunt as she smoked in front of him. Even he was amazed at how hard his dick had become. With each inhale she took, he envisioned her lips suctioning around his aching cock rather than her cigarette. At this point he was quite certain that there was no way that she could not have taken notice Bycasino giriş of his reactions towards her that evening.

His mind was racing as he contemplated the possibility that she was clearly aware of the effect she was having on him and that she was evidently okay with it continuing. The throbbing in between his legs was quickly becoming matched by the pounding in his head as he wrestled with the idea of his aunt actually enjoying his lurid attentions.

Did she want something to happen, he wondered. Was she silently yearning for the same wanton physicality between them? He desperately wanted the answer to those questions to be a resounding yes. Every part of his body wanted to jump out of his chair and devour the sexy woman in front of him. It was taking all his willpower to stay seated and not attack her right then and there.

Jeanne could feel her body reacting to the situation, and she was at a loss for how to feel. Between the cigarette and her nephew’s attentive gaze, she was becoming quite aroused, despite her attempts to quell such immoral feelings. By now she could almost feel herself staring back at him with just as much concentration.

Trying to shake the depraved thoughts out of her head, she was now starting to realize the very real possibility that, somewhere within her, she might actually entertain the idea of something happening sexually between her and her nephew. As much as the idea should have appalled her, at least on a basic ethical level, there was no denying that her body was clearly not entirely against the thought. That fact was made very obvious by the quiver in between her legs that accompanied her mindset.

Did she actually want something to happen, she wondered. Had she somehow slipped into such a state of complete depravity and wantonness that she was actually considering allowing something sexual to transpire between the two of them? She desperately wanted the answer to those questions to be a categorical no. At least that was what she was telling herself. An ever growing part of her was urging her to embrace the young man’s attentions, to let go and welcome any advances. Her head spun with the conflicting desires.

Dylan butted out his cigarette as he watched his aunt finish hers. By now the pressure in between his legs was almost too much to take. With each passing moment he spent in her presence, his mind raced and his cock stiffened further. Something had to give.

Excusing himself, he quickly made his way to the bathroom. The door was barely closed behind him when he began undoing his belt and jeans. As he unzipped and slid his boxers down his dick sprang out in celebration of its long awaited freedom. He breathed a sigh of relief as his right hand wrapped around his throbbing manhood. It was as hard as he had ever seen it. He could feel the veins pulsating with each beat of his heart as he slowly began to glide his hand back and forth.

Squeezing his eyes shut, he immediately pictured his aunt. Images of his hand being replaced by her full lips or hot, wet cunt filled his head as he increased the speed of his stroking. He imagined her down on her knees in front of him, eagerly slurping on his rigid tool, her head bobbing back and forth in time with the thrusting of his hips. His hand moved faster and faster as he saw himself reaching down and taking a mitt-full of her curls as he slammed into her mouth, pulling back and guiding her head at the pace of his choosing. The thought of his sexy aunt giving him a blow-job was driving him wild, but it did not take long for his dirty mind to switch to the ultimate fantasy.

It was as clear as day in his mind’s eye. He could see her right in front of him, bent over, her curly hair tossing from side to side as he pounded his rock-hard hog in and out of her hungry pussy. She loved every second of it, begging for more, pleading with him not to stop. He was completely lost in the moment, jacking off furiously to the thought of fucking his aunt as hard as he could.

Jeanne stubbed out her cigarette and breathed a heavy sigh as her nephew excused himself to go to the bathroom. She felt flushed. The tension, clearly sexual, that had fixated in her head was overwhelming. She could not even begin to comprehend the feelings that were running through her entire body.

The idea that this young man was attracted to her, maybe even fantasizing about having sex with her, was clearly having a very big effect on her. She could feel her nipples standing at attention beneath her lace bra, as well as the slight dampening in between her legs. Her head spun. She felt wicked.

Almost without realizing it, her left hand had made its way to her chest and she gingerly ran her fingers over her bosom, caressing her stiff nipple through the fabric of her shirt and bra. Electricity shot through her body. Her right hand quickly found its way to the top of her jeans, pausing for only a second before slipping beneath the Bycasino deneme bonusu denim and under her lace panties. Instinctively, two fingers immediately eased into her moist slit, eliciting a slight moan and tender pinch of her nipple with her other hand.

Squeezing her eyes shut, she immediately pictured her nephew. Thoughts of his lips latching onto her nipple and his hard dick replacing the fingers in her cunt flooded her mind. She pictured him slamming into her as hard as he could, fucking her for all she was worth. Images of their tongues twirling against each other seemed crystal clear to her as she dunked her fingers in and out of her box. She knew it was wrong, and she wanted to put a stop to the perverse ideas running through her head, but she could not help herself. As much as she did not want to admit it, she was now completely lost in the fantasy of her nephew fucking her – and of her loving every minute of it.

Dylan could not believe his eyes. Right there in front of him was his aunt, the woman of his fantasies, with one hand caressing her breasts and the other in between her legs. He could not believe it.

“Holy shit.” He blurted out, unable to contain himself.

Her eyes immediately snapped open at the sound of his voice, followed by the swift removal of her hands from her intimate areas.

“Dylan, I… umm…” She stumbled to find any words that could possibly explain what her nephew had just walked in on. Cursing herself silently for getting caught, she felt her face flush with embarrassment, as well as excitement.

He did not even have to say a word. The roguish grin and obvious bulge in his pants told the story as he ventured closer towards her. She could feel her heart pounding through her entire body.

“Dylan, now… I… umm…” She tried again to come up with some kind of excuse as he headed for her.

The look in his eyes was that of a man possessed. She was certain just by looking at him that he knew exactly what she had been thinking about as she pleasured herself. Swallowing hard, she shifted nervously and wondered what the young man had in mind.

“Look Dylan, I was just…” She started once again, but his time it was not her own angst that caused her to pause, but rather the startling sensation of her nephew’s body pressing up against her.

Jeanne trembled as the young man’s body pressed against hers. She felt his firm chest against her bosom and his thighs rub against hers. His eyes were locked on hers as he pushed forward, forcing as much contact between them as he could. She tried to avoid his gaze to no avail, and felt weak at the knees as she saw the lust in his eyes. Their faces mere inches apart, she felt short of breath in anticipation and wonder of what would come next.

She did not have to wait long to find out. His head surged forward and their lips met. Instinctively, she opened her mouth to accept his tongue, eagerly sucking it in and reciprocating his oral advances. Her body tingled at the naughty sensation of making out with her sister’s son. She could not remember a single kiss ever making her feel as sexy and desirable as his lip-lock was at that very moment.

After losing herself momentarily in the passion and depravity of the kiss, she suddenly snapped back to the reality of the situation. Realizing exactly what she was doing, she knew she had to put a stop to it. The problem was, at least a part of her did not want it to stop. Regardless, common sense and morality took control and she pulled her head back and raised her hands up to his chest and pushed him away from her.

“Dylan, no…” She panted, trying to catch her breath as she attempted to create some space between the two of them. “We can’t…”

But her resistance was short-lived. Unexpectedly, he pressed back into her, this time making sure to reposition one of his thighs in between her legs and slowly moving it up and down against her crotch. At the same time, his left hand slipped in behind her head and took hold of her hair. Shivers ran down her spine as he pulled her back towards him for another kiss. Again her impulse to accept his tongue was nearly subconscious, as she quickly found herself once again a very willing participant in the make-out session.

Dylan felt like he was dreaming. As his tongue darted in and out of his aunt’s mouth, he could not believe it was actually happening. He was not only amazed by his own actions – by his confidence and aggressiveness in instigating the encounter, but also by her actions. Outside of her initial, weak verbal protests, she did not seem to be resisting his advances whatsoever.

As their lips danced against one another, he methodically worked his thigh in between her legs. He could feel the heat and dampness through the material of their jeans as he moved his leg up and down against her crotch. She responded by slowly and ever so slightly, starting to roll her hips and begin to grind against him.

Never in a million years had he actually, truly believe that his moment would ever take place anywhere except in his perverted mind. Making out with his gorgeous aunt, pressing his body against hers – so long a fantasy, was suddenly now a reality. He wondered how many more of his fantasies would come true now.

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