I shake my head, hardly able to believe what's going on as I stare down at sexy Stella with her legs spread open wide on my living room floor, still making insanely hot noises as she works her juicy pussy into a finger-fucking climax.
Meanwhile, I'm busy trying to wrestle my stupid erection back into my jeans so I can zip up and get her to stop working her fingers in and out of her cunt, put her damn clothes back on, and get her ass out the door. And wouldn't you know it; we both turn our heads when we hear someone knocking at my door. Talk about perfect timing.
And just my luck, it's Josie, wondering where in hell her niece has got to. "Dane are you in there?" she calls through the door. "I'm looking for Stella."
Before I can even think of what to say, flashing me an evil grin, Stella hollers out, "Oh, thank god it's you, Aunt Josie. Dane's got me naked on the floor."
Of course when Stella first barged into my place, I was so shocked to see her stroll right in, that I forgot to lock the damn door. So now I watch Josie, turn the handle, push it open and race in to find out what the hell's going on. And holy shit, conniving little Stella, still on her back, has even got fake tears streaming down her cheeks and her sobs sound pretty real as she does her best to cover her tits and pussy with her hands as she tells her, "It was awful, Aunt Josie. He tore off my clothes almost as soon as I walked in, and I think he was trying to take my virginity. And you know I've been saving myself for marriage."
I can't help but roll my eyes. What a crock-o-shit that is. She's no more a virgin than my Aunt Marie who's popped out twelve screaming little brats.
Shocked to shit by the looks of her, Josie's mouth is hanging open. And if looks could kill, the way she's glaring me down, I'd already be dead man. "How could you?" she asks me, like it's got to be true, believing every word her devious niece is telling her.
But seeing as Stella is naked on her back on my living room floor, I gotta say, I can understand her reasoning.
But then Josie looks confused, blinks her eyes and says, "Wait. Did you just say you're saving yourself for marriage, Stella?"
Sounds like I'm not the only one who having a hard time believing her line of bullshit about being untouched. And if Josie had shown up about ten minutes earlier, she'd have seen with her own eyes how her kinky little niece was getting off on blowing me like a pro and pleading with me to fuck her brains out. So, I think her future husband is going to be pretty disappointed if he thinks Stella's pure as the driven snow and has never been plundered.
Still, Josie just shakes her head at me, looking really disappointed. Holding up my hands, I tell her, "I know this looks bad." Really fucking bad, I realize, seeing as her niece
is
naked on the floor in my condo and her pussy's soaking wet, and her nipples are hard as fuck. "But you've got to believe me.
She's
the one who came after me. I couldn't believe it when she waltzed right in here begging to suck my cock."
Josie gasps, looking horrified. "Language!" she admonishes, sounding like the school principal she is. "The girl's barely out of her teens, and she shouldn't be exposed to language like that."
Fed up, I roll my eyes at how ridiculous this whole thing is getting. Then I lift my pinky finger as I say, "My apologies to you both. What I meant to say, is that she came in here begging to perform fellatio on my genitals." Then I narrow my eyes, glaring down at Stella. "But let me tell you, no matter how young she is, she sure knows what the fuck she's doing."
Josie's eyes shoot open wide as it occurs to her what I'm saying, and her language rules apparently go right out the window when she blurts, "Oh, my god, Stella, you sucked his cock?"
Stella shrugs, finally having the good sense to look guilty. "I couldn't help myself Aunt Josie, just look at him, he's so hot. And his cock, I'm sure I don't have to tell you, is to die for, it's just so big and thick and long, I just
had
to have a taste."
Josie looks back and forth between her kinky niece and me, no doubt trying to figure out just what the hell is going on in here.
"But..." Stella looks pleadingly at her aunt. "Maybe we could share him, since there's two of us and only one of him. And I'm sure Dane would be up for a threesome, and we probably wouldn't be his first. And then we'd all be happy getting what we need."
"What?" I can't believe my fucking ears. Now she's suggesting they both take turns with me? This chick's gotta have rocks in her head.
But before I can tell Stella to give her fucking head a shake, and that it's never going to happen, her aunt looks aghast as she says, "You think I'd share him? Are you out of your fucking mind?"
Stella shrugs and suggests, "I don't see why not, with a cock that size, there's more than enough for both of us to enjoy."
"I can't believe this," Josie mutters, shaking her head, and closing her eyes.
"
You
can't believe this," I tell her. "How the hell do you think I felt when she waltzed in here demanding to be fucked?"
She holds up her hands. "I've heard enough. Get dressed," Josie finally tells her niece, glaring us down, and looking equally disgusted with both of us.
Shaking my head, I can't believe this is happening, and I'm about to lose Josie over her niece's kinky little shenanigans.
For the next week, I try everything I can think of; phoning, texting, and even bang on Josie's door to get her to try to talk to me, but she never answers. And I get this sinking feeling that what we had is over, all because of her niece, the freaking nympho, that refused to keep her hands off me.
And the sad thing is, I'm really into Josie. I've never met anyone so bright and interesting, and fun to be with. And once we get naked, she rocks my world like no woman has ever rocked it before. As far as I'm concerned, what we have is damned near perfect, despite the twelve years she's got on me. And if her niece hadn't gone after me and tried to suck me off, then we'd still be happy as could be.
Finally, on Saturday afternoon, resolved to the fact that Josie and I are done, feeling bored and dejected, I take a basket of my clothes to the laundry room in the basement of our condo deciding to keep myself busy while trying to keep my mind off her. And I'm so relieved to discover that Josie's already there, washing some stuff of her own. At first she doesn't say a word, and pretends I'm not there, but at least she doesn't leave, which gives me hope.
After I put down my basket, I can't take it anymore. I walk over to her, cup her cheek in my hand, and tell her the truth. "God, I've missed you."
Heaving a sigh, her voice is a little shaky, as she admits, "I've missed you, too. But I really think it's for the best if we call it quits, Dane."
"Why, why would you say that when we're so good together?"
"Because I realize that you should be with someone more Stella's age, which is probably why she went after you, and you let her. She told me what happened in your mother's basement and that you're attracted to her. Bottom line is, you need a woman you can marry one day and have a family with, and at my age, we both know I'll never be that woman."
Hardly able to believe my ears, I pick her up and set on one of the washing machines. Brushing back her sandy-brown hair so I can see her pretty green eyes, I tell her, "But all I want is you. I love what we've got, Josie, and I can't imagine being with anyone else."
She looks conflicted at first, as she seems to mull it over. But then she finally smiles into my eyes, takes hold of me by the chin and nearly kisses my face off. And I can't tell you how relieved I am to finally have her back. My heart is pounding as I go lock the door, unzipping my fly before I've even gotten back to her.
Smiling into her eyes, I lift her little red sundress over her head and groan when I see the twins enticingly encased in white lace. She's gotta have the sweetest pair of tits on the entire freaking planet. And when I drop my head and start sucking at them right through the lace, she clutches my head in her hands and sighs, saying, "Oh, I've miss this with you."
"And I've really missed you," I tell her as I tug down her tiny white thong, and toss it over my shoulder. Then I roll my eyes at how fucking hot she looks, gorgeous and naked up on the washing machine with her big breasts heaving, nipples nice and hard, little pink pussy spread open wide, already wet and glistening under the fluorescent lighting, just aching to be filled and fucked.
And lucky for her, I've got just what she needs to get the job done, and it's nearly screaming like a bitch to get at her, she's got me so fucking hard.