My mom has a 35 year old single younger sister. We are all
very close and today we helped her to move house. After we packed everything
and were about to leave, we realised there was not enough room in the car for
everyone to sit. My dad was driving, my mom sit in front, and the back seats
was fully stacked with stuff. No choice lor, she have to sit on my lap. I was
wearing shorts and have a habit of going commando. I'm a 23 year old young man
with a little experience with women. How to tahan a 35 year old slim and
shapely lady wearing a short dress on my lap?
When she sat down on
my lap, i realised my limp kkj was pointing between her butt crack. I was
hoping she doesn't back up into me and feel me poking her behind. As we got on
the way, the bumps and swerves made her grind her butt into my lap. Damn it, my
kkj was getting hard. Then when my dad had to jam brake bcos of a lady driver,
she almost fell off me. When she sat back on my lap, she made sure to back up
all the way onto me. My half hard kkj was trapped under her, pressed directly
under her dress.
Maybe she felt me
poking thru my shorts into her from below, but she didn't say anything. She
continued to make small talk with my parents. I decided I had to adjust my kkj
to make the poking less obvious to her but I can't use my hands with her on top
of me. I tried to think of the upcoming presidential election and Tony Tan's
face to make my hardness go away but it was not working. Every bump on the road
was working against me. Every thrust of her butt on my kkj was making me
harder. Until I am very sure she could feel my erection thru the thin cloth of
her short dress.
I also realised my
kkj is directly under the entrance of her cheesepie. I was praying very hard
that she did not realise I was having a full blown erection bcos of her. I
would die of embarrassment. Then at a road hump, as if she read my mind, she
lifted herself a little and allowed my erect kkj to spring back towards my
abdomen. When she sat back down again, my kkj was trapped between her butt
crack. The two of us were then very quiet in the car. Only my parents were
chattering on and on.
When I looked down,
my kkj has made a wet spot on my shorts. This was going to be very hard to
explain later. I don't think they would believe it was sweat. Anyway, as the
journey continued, her butt crack was somehow massaging my kkj thru my shorts
bcos of her movements in the car. I needed release very badly now. Her butt was
driving me insane. I decided to take a risk.
Hoping that my aunt doesn't notice, I peeled back the top of
my shorts to expose my kkj head to try to masturbate a little. I thought that
after I pew pew, my erection subside, there won't be a tent in my shorts when
we arrive at our destination. If my parents saw that they would kill me. I took
an empty vase from one of the boxes and was ready to proceed as planned. Bloody
hell, there was another bump and this time, my aunt was lifted up by the force
and unintentionally sat back down on my very erect kkj.
This time, my shorts
were pulled down from the waist as her weight crashed down on my kkj. The
friction of her dress on my naked kkj was too much for me. I groaned quite
loudly and she turned her head to check on me. I saw her concerned face was red
from embarrassment and there was something else from the look on her face. She
was biting her lower lip and her eyes were glazed and half closed. I think she
had been single for too long liao. She had her last bf two years ago. All that
sexual tension with no release has also been very hard on her.
That look on her face
caught me by surprise and she could tell from my expression. She quickly turned
away from me and pretended that nothing was happening. I was now very sure she
could feel my erect kkj below poking up into her. All that prevented me from
breaching her cheesepie was her dress and panties. The turn of events was
really unexpected. Now, I don't know what to do. If she got up from my lap, my
kkj was going to spring into full view of everyone in the car. I was so screwed
by the situation.
Suddenly, her hands
dipped between her thighs and she adjusted her position on my lap. There was a
little fidgeting and a few seconds later when I saw her hands, I noticed her
fingers were wet. I looked down on her thighs and saw her panties were pulled
down to mid thighs. Now, only her short and sweat-soaked dress was the only
barrier between my kkj and her cheesepie. The dress had ridden a little higher
than before. Just an inch higher, and our naked private flesh would be rubbing
in full contact. I had to keep reminding myself this was my dearest young aunt
on my lap.
I was contemplating what I should do now. Since she already
knew my kkj was rubbing on the door to her cheesepie and she still pulled down
her panties, it was obvious she was ready to go all the way with me. The car
ride was making us grind against each other. Her fists were gripping the front
seat shoulders very tightly. I could see from the rear mirror that her eyes
were shut and her face was deep in concentration. I guess my hardness must be
now rubbing against her sweetest spot.
Another few minutes
of this felt like an hour. I think it was driving her crazy as well. Suddenly,
she lifted herself off me about half an inch and flipped up the back of her
skirt. That was it. Now i could feel her nether lips on my 2nd in-charge. My
years of pcc practice did not come in vain. If I had less control, I would have
shot out my pew pew out in front to the dashboard. There was no way I would let
that happen. Being totally fugged would be an understatement.
But if don't pew in
front, what option would I have? And my young aunt starting to slide herself
along my length was definitely not helping. Her hot juices were seeping down
and soaking the car seats. The smell of girl juice would have given us away if
not for the stinking boxes in the car. My most pressing problem would be my pew
pew since my kkj is pointing infront. That would be a disaster.
As if she read my
mind, she did the only thing that would not give us away. She dipped her right
hand down and bent my kkj head upwards towards her cheesepie entrance. Right at
her nether lips. OMG, what we were about to do would get us both in prison. With
a last shred of sensibility, this thought flashed across my mind. My parents
will disown me. My face would be in the papers and my life would be ruined even
after prison.
At the thought of the consequences, I tried to reached out
in front and pull her right hand away to stop her. She gave me pinch on the
inside of my thigh and I gave a yip. My mom turned around and asked me if her
sister was too heavy for me. I gave an awkward smile back at her and said my
aunt was pretty light, just that my lap was getting numb. My aunt gave an awkward
laugh and said I was just being sweet and her hours of yoga might have paid
off. At the same time, I felt an appreciative stroke of her hand on my kkj to
return the compliment. As if trying to break my spirit, her stroking continued
in a slow and constant pace. It was firm enough to give me maximum hardness but
not fast enough to make me pew.
My dad then said we
are reaching in about ten minutes. Damn it, I thought. When everyone gets off
the car, my fully erect kkj would be exposed to everyone. If I stopped my aunt
from stroking me and concentrate hard enough, I may be able to make my erection
subside. I tried to pull off her right hand on my kkj again but his time I
accidentally grazed her cheesepie lips with my fingers. She shuddered and gave
a soft moan. Luckily my parents did not hear that. She quickly pinched my thigh
again but I endured the pain. Seeing that it did not work, she pinched me right
on my kkj head. The pleasure shot through the roof and almost made me pew. That
softened my grip on her wrist.
She took the chance
and squeezed in my kkj between the folds of her lips. I felt my tip slip into
an extremely hot velvet oven. Rather than go too far, the best option would be
for me to shoot now and have my pew juice run down her outer lips than shoot
deep inside her and get her pregnant. I could hear her heavy breathing and I
knew she had lost all self control long long ago. My mom could feel her
breathing down her neck and turned to ask if she was alright. My aunt said that
she was feeling a warm but it was nothing to worry about. While talking to my
mom, she was trying to push herself 45 degrees downwards towards my kkj. Damn
it, she was trying to push me in balls deep.
I tried to fight her
by squeezing my kkj inwards so that it doesn’t get any further in. She tried
using her hand to grip my kkj again but I reached infront to stop her. As if
finally relenting, she released my kkj and proceeded to stroke her pleasure
pearl. Since she was not going to push me further in, I should just let her
stroke herself and get this over with. Her breathing got heavier and heavier
and I could feel her trembling above me. Her climax must be very near liao.
Finally, I thought we could stop before things get out of hand and I let down
my guard. I was so wrong.
Thinking that she would give up just like that was the
biggest mistake I made. Her right hand immediately went from her pleasure knob
to my kkj. Her fingers curled around my length and positioned it for entry.
Luckily from her sitting position on my lap, she wasn’t able to adjust my kkj
very well. The space constraint did not allow her to get that angle that would
make my kkj slide all the way in. She improvised and leaned forward to ask my
mom some cooking questions. At the same time, she lifted her butt off me and
used her hand on my kkj to position me at the right angle for entry.
Luckily all the boxes and her belongings were blocking my
parents’ view. They were still unsuspectingly chatting with my aunt. While
talking to my mom, she remained lifted a few inches off my lap. Then she pointed
my kkj at her pearl and teased it a bit first. I could see her sweat soaking
thru her dress now. The thin dress stuck to her body and her slim and nubile
figure was now more obvious. Her long hair was sticking to her wet and sexy
neck. I could see every curve she had. Her body was shaking in anticipation at
the imminent penetration.
As if she had teased herself enough, she suddenly sat back
down on me with her full weight. Maybe that was partly to punish me for not
helping her and purposely making this difficult for her. At first I felt the
painful thrust of her butt on my lap. After the pain subsided, I realised a
searing hot sensation below. More specifically, that sensation was around my
length. That warmth was nothing I had experienced before. It felt infinitely
better than my right hand in a way I couldn’t put into words. I looked down
between us and I saw my aunt’s butt had backed up all the way into my abdomen.
I could not see the whole situation now but this new
sensation surrounding my entire length was the only thing I could think about.
I could not care whether the whole world finds out about us. All I want is the
sensation to continue massaging my length. At first, I could not believe she
really did it. I noticed she was suddenly out of breath and gyrating, writhing
her sexy neck and back as if in serious pain. Then, I finally accepted that she
had just impaled her slim frame on my kkj, all the way to my hilt.
Since I had been visiting Geylang for some time now, I
immediately realised she was much tighter than any of the youngest FLs I had
ever piaked. It felt almost like I was piaking a young virgin girl. Maybe I
should declare first that I am not very big. I am around seven inches when full
blown erect. While a FL will not have any problems with me, I am not so sure
about my rarely laid young aunt who had not had any action for two whole years.
It felt like I was breaking her in all over again and I was
pretty honoured and privileged to be that guy. As much as I knew this was
wrong, her feeling of her cheesepie around my kkj just felt too good. I had
never been more desperate for relief and the only solution would be to go along
with my aunt. She was slowly getting used to my entire length inside her until
she eventually stopped her trembling and writhing, and kept very still on my
lap. Her breath was returning to normal but I knew she was trying very hard to
not to give us away. Her hands went back to gripping the front car seat
shoulders.
She was already very wet below but surprisingly, her juices
never stopped flowing. Her depth was constantly massaging, sucking and
clenching hard on my kkj. I guess she could only work her inner muscles on my
length to make herself cum instead of raising and lowering herself on my kkj.
Even if she could keep the up-and-down action at a minimum, I think she knew
she would still get my parents’ attention.
I should probably stress that there was a large box of my
aunt’s paintings right between my parents’ seats and it reached almost to the
back seats. It covered us up to our chests. I was so thankful it blocked their
vision from what was going on behind them. By now, we are just one turn away
from her new neighbourhood. Time was seriously running out liao. She struggled
to regain enough composure to tell my mom she felt a slight headache and needed
some Panadol from the nearest convenience store. My aunt was desperately trying
to buy more time, and her voice was still a little shaky as she spoke.
My mom then told my dad to drive around the neighbourhood to
look for a store to get the aspirins. As soon as my dad made a detour, my aunt
removed her right hand from the front seat and dipped it down between her
thighs. I could feel her finger tips at the base of my kkj as she frantically
rubbed her sensitive love button. She was trying to speed up her climax. Her
breathing was speeding up again and I could feel her slowly starting to grind
her butt down on me.
More accurately, she was putting her entire body weight on
her crotch and she was grinding it down in a circular motion against the base
of my kkj. There was now an extra sensation of sweet pain from the friction of
her pubes on mine, in addition to the feeling of her velvet hot, wet flesh
squeezing along my whole length. It felt like I had died and gone to heaven.
But at the same time, her weight squished my balls flat and it felt a little
painful. I accidentally let out a moan. My concerned mom turned around and
assured me that I can get down from the car for a while to ease my numb thighs
when we reached the convenience store.
My aunt kept up the act and told my mom that it was probably
the heat inside the car that added to my discomfort. My aunt’s voice was even
shakier now but her excuse of a headache was ingenious. The whole car was
stacked with boxes and it indeed made it stuffy inside. But nothing was hotter
than that cheesepie that my kkj was plugging, I thought to myself. I then joked
to my mom that I was soaking wet below. My young aunt lifted herself a bit and
backed down hard to give me little pain. Maybe she thought I was being
sarcastic.
My unsuspecting mom thought we were just being playful with
each other, but she would flip if she found out her son’s kkj was buried deep
in her youngest sister’s cheesepie. That little act by my aunt also got me
wishing quietly for her never to stop doing that. I would give anything to feel
her slender, sexy body and shapely butt riding up and down on me now. To feel
that dripping wet cheesepie moving up and down on my kkj. To feel that
cheesepie lift up to my tip and slide back down along my entire length slowly,
all the way until I’m balls deep again. To feel her tremble uncontrollably with
pleasure, bouncing herself on my lap while she worked her own juicy pearl with
her fingers.
My horny imagination was driving me crazy. Staring at her
sweat-soaked, hot and sexy frame in front of me, I had the urge to grab her
dress from behind her and rip it to shreds. In my mind, I would stuff my
fingers in her mouth to suck, maul her perky boobs, grip her slim waist and rub
her lava-hot cheesepie all at the same time. But with my parents here, that
would be suicide. So I reached my hands around to at least grab a boob. She
intercepted my hands and put them on my side, as if telling me to behave and
not be disrespectful by molesting her body. She was my aunt after all.
I was disappointed but I could not complain about what I was
already getting. I could feel the wetness left behind by her fingers when she
grabbed my hands. I lifted both my hands to my face and took a whiff of her glistening
juices. It had a musky and pungent aroma. I proceeded to lick my hands clean.
It was a little thick, tasted heady and sweet, mixed with a little bit of
sweat. I had always thought cheesepie secretions were dirty and I would never
go down on a girl. But my aunt was an exception. I would eat her out anytime,
if she wanted me to.
From the corner of her eye, she was always conscious of what
I was doing. When she saw me lick her juices off my hands, she gave me a few
extra squeezes within her depths. I guess it made her hot to see me do that.
Then she slid her butt forward, making a horizontal sliding motion of her butt
from my abdomen to my thighs, and back up to my abdomen again. I realised this
motion allowed my kkj to slip two inches out of her wet cheesepie and then push
back in again. Holy fark! I was glad she was also thinking what I was thinking
earlier, about her riding me.
When she backed up into my abdomen, she arched her back all
the way and stuck out her butt, making an S shape with her body. It was the
female form in all her glory and it was incredibly sexy. When she slid forward
to withdraw my kkj from her depths, I could see our point of connection, where
my kkj was stretching out her wet hole. I could see her greedy, tight nether lips
pulling on my kkj when she slid forward, as if unwilling to let me slip out,
not even for that couple of inches. I could see her pink bunk hole, cute and
unviolated, constantly squeezing and undulating as my kkj moved in and out of
her cheesepie. With this horizontal sliding action of her on me, the juices
between our private parts had dried up a little and were starting to get sticky
and lathering up. I could also see our mixed carnal juices forming a thin ring
of white froth around her nether lips where I enter.
Just then, my dad spotted a Shell station up in front and
told us he was going to get the Panadol and refuel at the same time. As my dad
drove towards the petrol station, my aunt stopped sliding and playing with
herself. She then tapped my mom on her right shoulder and asked her if she
could help to get the Panadol. She explained that the back seat was stuffed
full of boxes and she would not be able to get out of the car without unloading
some. As she leaned forward to talk to my mom, she inadvertently allowed about
three inches of my kkj to slip out of her.
My mom agreed that it would be too troublesome to unload the
boxes but she was still concerned about my discomfort. Truthfully, my legs were
indeed getting numb. I told my mom that I could lessen my agony if I shifted my
weight a bit. Without waiting for my aunt to respond, I put both hands on the
seat to lift myself up and glide my butt lower down the seat to adopt a
slouchier posture. The sticky mixture of sweat and female juices beneath me
made it a little difficult to lift my butt from the seat. But more importantly,
with my mom still looking at us, I prayed hard that she did not detect the
faint but unmistakable smell of intercourse that escaped as I did.
As I adjusted myself on the seat with my aunt on me, my kkj
made a jarring probe up into my aunt’s tender cheesepie. I had unintentionally thrust
the three inches of my uncoupled man meat back in. She was completely taken by
surprise and gasped loudly, right at my mom. Then she immediately covered her
mouth and hung her head down, as if overwhelmed by the feeling of sudden
penetration and afraid it might show on her face. Her hapless slender frame was
shaking, trembling uncontrollably again and she broke out in more cold sweat
under her dress. I think I just made her cum.
My clueless mom asked her if she was feeling nauseous and really
sure about staying in the car, in this position with me, instead of taking a
break outside. My panting aunt struggled to catch her breath before lifting her
head and assuring my mom that she was alright. She said she was feeling a
little sore below, that’s all. She was lying. She absolutely came. Her yielding
depths were desperately tightening and squeezing on my kkj. I could see her
left fist gripping tightly on the front car seat and her knuckles turning
white. Still, she was resisting the intensity of her climax. Her right hand was
still covering her mouth. I guessed she must have very nearly screamed out just
now.
As my dad pulled into the Shell station, my aunt tried her
best to act casual and adjusted her dress. She took care to smooth the back of
her dress down over her butt and cover up the sight of our sinful union. I had
no idea what my aunt was up to when she requested for the stop, but I was dead
sure she was not having any headache. I knew the only sensible thing to do now
was to end this nonsense before we get caught. I was caught in two minds. The levelheaded
side of me was praying hard that my aunt was buying time for us to compose
ourselves while my parents were out of the car. The lustful, and prevalent, side
of me was hoping she would pull out all the stops and fark me outright.
The Shell station was empty as we pulled to a stop, except
for one pump attendant. As my aunt sat still on my lap, my dad got down from
the car and told the attendant to pump full tank. I noticed that the attendant
was a young lady in her mid 20s with average looks, a little skinny and quite safe
for landing. She was wearing the Shell uniform and a cap with a pony tail. She
seemed quite guniang so I presumed she was a management trainee. My mom got her
wallet and followed my dad into the Shell Select store to get the aspirins. As
the attendant went to hook the pump nozzle into the fuel tank outlet, her eyes
were fixated on my aunt.
There was a look of awe and envy on the attendant’s face. I wasn’t
surprised at the attention my aunt got. Everywhere she went, she had no
shortage of admirers. That’s mainly owing to the fact that she looks a lot like
the Hong Kong actress Chen Fala, especially
when she smiles. Even their figure was similar, but I think my aunt has a
fairer complexion. If she wasn’t so camera-shy, she could have been a model
with her good looks, perfect fair skin, long legs and slim, curvy figure. She
would captivate everyone when she walked in the room, regardless of guys or
ladies. I always thought that her future husband will be the luckiest man on
earth. Her ex-bf was a real idiot for cheating on her.
The attendant couldn’t stop staring at my aunt. I think she
sensed that something was amiss. I cocked my head to check the rear view
mirror. When I saw my aunt’s face, her cheeks were flushed red and her forehead
was wet with perspiration. At this instant, her brows were tightly knit and she
was biting on her lower lips. She seemed like she was really enjoying the
feeling of my manhood inside her. God damn, she looked so sexy and in heat. No
wonder the attendant was staring. Any sexually active woman could tell my aunt
was very aroused. And it was obvious there was some hanky-panky going on
between us. I panicked a bit. If she blew the whistle on us, we would both be
going to jail.
Just as I was worrying, my oblivious aunt finally lost all restraint
and took matters into her own hands. She had been longing badly for my parents
to leave the car. With them out of the way, she couldn’t give a hoot about who
was watching from the side. Her original position was close-legged, with her
legs on my knees. Her panties had only been pulled down to mid-thighs. Now, she
hooked her soaking wet panties with both thumbs, bent over, pulled them all the
way down her long, shapely legs and took them off. She hurriedly stuffed them
into one of the packing boxes. I would definitely have to get my hands on those
panties later, I thought to myself.
After that, she spread her legs apart to place them on the
outside of my calves. As she moved her lovely legs, they were still shaky from
her orgasm. I could feel cool air at once on my previously trapped balls. Next,
she put both hands on the front seat shoulders for leverage and balance, lifted
her right foot then her left, and placed them flat on the seat next to my outer
thighs. Her breathing was getting increasingly laboured and she let out soft
moans as she shifted. She was now squatting on me with my erection buried to
the hilt inside her, primed for an all-out reverse cowgirl ride on my hard meat.
I was really panicking liao. The attendant was still watching.
The attendant’s mouth was open in shock at our audacity. Her
face was blushing as she stared. Just then, my aunt finally noticed her too. She
sat frozen on me for a moment. Incredibly ashamed but too far gone to stop now,
my aunt could only put her right finger slowly up to her lips, gesturing to the
attendant to keep this naughty secret for her. The attendant replied with an
awkward smile and turned her face away with embarrassment, but all the while
she could not take her eyes off my beautiful young aunt. Boy, was I glad the
attendant was a kinky girl herself. Maybe she thought we were a couple. If only
she knew this was my own aunt about to ride me. Anyway, this was our lucky day.
Given this go-ahead from the kind and understanding
onlooker, my aunt looked down at her wet opening and fidgeted a bit to get used
to this new position. When she finally settled down and made herself comfortable,
she looked up to check on my parents. They were window shopping around the
store while waiting for the refueling to finish. She then leaned forward a
little and put both her hands on my knees. The few strands of stray, thin hair
on her fair nape was damn sexy. I knew she was going to ride me now so I
couldn’t resist reaching my arms in front of her to try and grab her boobs
again. She immediately blocked me by folding her arms on her chest and glanced
back at me with annoyance. No hands. Okay, I got it.
I was disappointed. She was treating me like a sybian
machine. At that moment, I exist only for her pleasure and to relief her sexual
frustrations. Maybe she couldn’t handle any further stimulation to her hot
body. Or maybe she was blaming me for seducing her with my erect kkj and making
her do this. She put her hands back on my knees and raised herself up my kkj
slowly, inch by inch. Droplets of her sweat was rolling down her hot, exposed
butt and dripping on my hips. As she lifted her cheesepie up, her pink nether
lips were dragged snugly along my man meat. There was also a trail of filmy white
cream on my meat trunk as it withdrew from her womanly depths. She continued
until only my tip was in her.
My balls and pubic hair were completely soaked in her sweat
and juices. I dipped my head down to get a look at her cheesepie. She was
almost hairless down there. Even her wet lips were smooth and bare. There was
only a small patch of moist, short furry hair on her pubes that resembled a
thin mohawk. That sight would be a real turn-on for any guy. My aunt kept
herself trim and neat below. She remained elevated for a couple of seconds
before slowly lowering her cheesepie down again. From the rear view mirror I
could see her mouth open in silent pleasure as I filled her up again. She has
long gotten used to my girth and length in her, and she was going to have to
ride my kkj hard to reach the next peak. I could feel my sensitive kkj
spreading her buttery inner folds as she sat back down on me.
Because she was leaning forward slightly now, I think I hit
her g-spot. When I was completely back in her depths, I could feel her shudder
and her arms on my knees almost gave way. I intuitively lifted my hands from
the seat to hold her above her waist, my fingers just below her clothed breasts,
lightly feeling the undersides of her bra underneath her dress. This time she
did not resist. I guess she knew I only wanted to help her out instead of
trying to cop a feel again. She went faster when she lifted herself to my tip
and lowered all the way down again. She was gradually picking up the pace. I
checked my parents again. They were still walking around in the store.
We were both aware of the urgency. By now, my aunt’s hands
were gripping and pushing hard on my knees, and she was anxiously driving her
wet hole up and down on my meat rod. There was a loud and constant piak piak
sound when her butt met my hips repeatedly. Her juices and sweat were all over
my abdomen, pubes and thighs. My hands were supporting her body, helping her
work herself on me. I was also thrusting my hardness upwards to meet each of
her downstrokes. She cried out everytime my kkj bottomed out, as my tip would
rub against her g-spot. Her hot, wet cheesepie was desperately kneading, sucking
and squeezing on my kkj, trying to coax my cum out. God, I would give ten years
of my life to plug a hot cheesepie like that again.
The bad news was, all my pcc experience was working against
me. Despite the life-changing sensations, I needed to cum and end this quick.
Her strength was waning in this position, so she arched her back and leaned
backwards on me. She removed her hands from my knees and reached below to
spread her wet lips and finger her dripping button. She rested her head on my
left shoulder. I admired her fair skin from her collar to her cleavage, and the
sweet smell of shampoo in her hair. While she changed her posture, she never
broke her rhythm. In fact, she sped up with renewed vigor until she was now
frantically riding me out in reverse cowgirl like a pawn star. She was getting
more vocal. Her girly moans were getting louder. I could tell she was near but
I was still some way off.
My kkj was pistoning in and out of her receptive depths like
a well-oiled machine. Her juices were flowing and provided much-needed
lubrication. If I let her dictate the pace, I wouldn’t be able to cum with her.
I took the initiative and put both palms under her asscheeks and pushed her up.
She got confused for a while and stopped. As she remained elevated, I started
to pump my pelvis, forcefully driving my meat rod in and out of her from below.
I withdrew until my kkj almost disengaged, then stabbed it all in again. She
almost screamed from the intensity of my thrusts. My swinging balls slapped
against her love button on every upstroke. There was no need for her hands
anymore. She removed them from her cheesepie, then covered her mouth with her
right hand and pulled her luscious hair with her left, as though lost in
ecstasy.
I was driving her nuts with my powerful thrusts. She was
letting me take charge, so I gave her everything I got. I could feel my tip
banging on the door of her cervix, rubbing her g-spot along the way. My
breathless aunt pouted her open mouth in an o-shape and tilted her head
skywards. She had completely given in to my kkj. The attendant licked her lips
while watching my aunt and I fug with abandon. Fortunately, she noticed my
parents were already paying at the counter and decided to help us out seeing as
we were too engrossed to notice. She went into the store and stalled them by
coming up with an excuse. I didn’t know what she said but it worked. My parents
stayed in there while she came back to wipe our windscreen.
My parents looked towards the car, wondering if we were
alright. From where they were, it was hard to see what was going on in here.
Moreover the attendant was blocking their view. The helpful attendant now had a
full view of us making out. She could see how hard I was thrusting my hard kkj
into my aunt, our mixed juices overflowing from her saturated tight hole, down
my balls and inner thighs, and onto the seat. She could also see my aunt’s
blissful expression as I lifted and dropped her with my hands under her hot naked
butt, her chest rising and falling with caught breaths, loud moans and
suppressed screams amid immense satisfaction.
Having a spectator brought the excitement to new heights for
me. I felt like a pawn actor, virile and idolised, who was making taboo love to
an incredibly attractive woman while turning an envious stranger on. The
attendant was sure taking her own sweet time wiping the windscreen, waiting for
us to finish. My thrusts were sending ripples of pleasure up my aunt. I could
feel her starting to tremble and grind her cheesepie in a circular motion again
as she was pumped up and down on my hard rod. She was going to cum again. This
time I could feel myself getting close too. If I could cum with her, we could
stop this in time for my parents to return to the car.
My arms were getting exhausted from supporting her weight,
so I slid them up her body and held onto her waist. Without my hands on her
butt, she had to take over control once more. She sat straight on me and moved
her arms behind her to push against my tummy while she used her legs to bounce
herself. As she laboured above me, all her concentration was on the ride. She
had no more energy to fight me when I moved my hands from her waist to under
her grab-size breasts, probably C-cups. I weighed them in my hands and spread my
fingers upwards to cup them and give them a teasing squeeze. I could feel her
erect nipples poking thru her thin dress and bra, just under my finger tips. As
I gave both nipples a light pinch and rolled them between my index fingers and thumbs,
she took in a sharp breath.
She sighed as I continued assaulting her twin mounds,
resigned to letting her nephew have his way with her body. I bet she didn’t
expect me to be the one to enjoy the fruits of her hard work in all those hours
of yoga. She kept her body fit, trim and nubile in hopes of finding a good man
for marriage. But here she is riding her nephew’s erect pole, moaning like a wanton
whore, trying to make us both cum. She should be very ashamed of herself. It
would be very hard for us to look each other in the eye again. But I was not
done. I had to feel her down there. To push a finger tip between her cheesepie
lips and play with her love pearl. To hear her moan a little louder and shiver
a little more as I fingered her.
Just as I was about to cup her crotch in my right hand and
spread her wet lips with my fingers, she jerked violently down on me and
screamed. I had to use both hands to cover her mouth or she would have blown
our cover. Her wet depths were grasping and squeezing on my kkj for dear life.
Her whole body tensed up and I could see the strain on her back and neckline,
as I muffled her screams. Fark, she had cum again and I was so damn close. So I
hugged her waist and pulled her back on to me. I thrust my pelvis upwards and
pumped her strongly with another ten full strokes of my hard meat. My climax
finally arrived and I started shooting my long-awaited cum deep into her on my
last stroke.
When the dam broke, it had a feeling of pain and liberation.
I felt the first burst of liquid hotness breach my tip, before releasing the
flood of cum into my young aunt’s depths. As I hugged her tight around her
waist, my jerking kkj kept creaming her insides, splashing ropes and ropes of
pent-up frustration deep into her. This was enough to give her the most intense
orgasm yet. She bit hard on her left knuckles to stifle her own screams as she
came all over my kkj once again. Though we climaxed in tandem, I was completely
drained after a few more jerks in her, but her whole body kept shaking and twitching
uncontrollably. With my kkj still buried in her cheesepie, I could feel her continue
to have multiple mini orgasms even after I was done.
I slumped back onto the seat with my arms still around my
aunt, totally exhausted. She lay on me, winded but slowly coming down from her
climax. We were basking in the afterglow of sexual satisfaction. I could feel my
overflowing man juice brim over from her saturated hole and escaping thru her
stretched lips. A stream of cum seeped out around my still-hard kkj and down my
balls. The attendant had already finished wiping the windscreen but stayed
riveted to the scene before her. She must have been mind-farked to see us do
each other and cum in broad daylight. But she was the least of my worries. I
looked up to check on my parents. They were coming out of the store.
My aunt hurriedly freed herself from my embrace by pulling
my arms off her waist and put her feet down from the seat. Then she sat up,
straightened her dress and smoothed it over her bare butt while catching her
breath as my parents walked back to the car. By the time they reached the car,
we were sitting quietly and trying to act nonchalant. Except for my aunt’s
flushed face and our sweat soaked clothes, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. At
first they didn’t suspect anything. But as my mom opened the door, she noticed
a strange smell in here. She couldn’t quite put a finger on it. It was
familiar, yet indistinct. Seeing as the car was stuffed full of my aunt’s old belongings,
she brushed it off and got back in the front seat. My dad was oblivious to his
surroundings as usual. Thank goodness.
As my dad prepared to drive off, my mom turned and reassured
me that I only had to bear my aunt on my lap for just a little while more. As
my mom said it within the attendant’s earshot, her jaws dropped. She was
instantly stunned and stood rooted to the spot, shocked by the realisation that
we were aunt and nephew. She must have thought we were just a regular couple
all along, so I guess it was hard for her to digest what had just happened. While
my dad drove away, I could see her still staring at the two of us with a
bewildered look on her face. After we left the petrol station, we were now about
only three minutes from my aunt’s new place. I could feel myself going limp
inside her.
There was hardly any time left to discretely free my kkj,
pull up my shorts and clean up this mess without my parents noticing. Aware
that we are both very short of time, my aunt leaned forward and asked for the
Panadol and a bottle of water from my mom. She slid forward on my lap to
disengage my kkj as she was talking, giving me the chance to pull out. My kkj
had gone completely flaccid by then, so that was easy. As I pulled out, I could
see a small gush of cum run from her gaping female hole, down between her legs and
onto the seat. I lifted my butt a little off the seat, and pulled my crumpled,
sodden shorts up. Only the juices on the car seat were left to clean up. I
feigned innocence and asked my aunt for a towel to wipe my sweat.
Without replying, she quickly reached for one of the boxes
at her side, took a clean towel out and threw it behind her. All the while she
was facing the front, too awkward and embarrassed to look back at me just like
when she was bouncing on my meat stick earlier. As she was sitting slightly
forward on my lap, there was a space between her butt and me. I reached under
her with the towel and wiped up all the sweat, mixed juices and cum on the seat.
After that, I pressed the towel against the moist gap between her legs to soak
up my cum from her sore, still-leaking hole. She subconsciously arched her sexy
butt upwards and let out an obliging mew while conversing with my mom. Just as
I finished cleaning us up, we had arrived at the carpark of her block. I
quickly stuffed the damp towel into a box.
My parents were first to get down and open the door for us.
My aunt handed them her keys right away and asked them to help bring the things
in the trunk up to her flat first while we unload the stuff from the back seat.
After they had gone, my aunt grabbed the front seats, lifted her naked butt and
finally got off my lap. As she proceeded to unload the boxes, she turned away
from me and kept silent. She was deliberately avoiding me. After we got out and
cleared the car of her belongings, I decided to break the ice and told her gently
that I was fine with what happened. She turned around and slapped me hard on my
face.
There were tears in her lovely eyes and her lips were
quivering as she said in a very soft but indignant voice, “I’m not a slut.” I
tried to comfort her but no words came out. I understood she wasn’t ready to
speak to me yet. But I sincerely hoped this incident will not cause irreparable
damage to our kinship because I still love and respect her as my dearest young
aunt. As these thoughts ran through my head, she left me alone with the car,
quietly carrying her stuff with her. As I watched her climb the stairs, I could
see a thin trail of my cum running down her inner thighs. And once more, there
was an unapologetic stirring in my loins.
The end.
Great story... I had to fuck my GF a few times while reading this.. After the second load I shot into her, she started to wonder what made me so horny!! LMAO!
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