"Whore Available for Gang Bang – $100 – Do Whatever You Want!"
That's the heading for the ad I placed on a local sex website. The response was amazing and it was no time until I selected the cocks I wanted to complete my plan.
I never really liked my aunt as she was so uppity all the time and thought that she was better than anyone else in the family. Always acting the prude, she constantly made comments about my way of dressing and how it was improper of me to be dating more than one guy. She married a rich guy and they had all the toys and vacations anyone could want. Yet she was cheap as a miser. For my last birthday she gave me $5 certificate to a local store!
Unlike my aunt, my mother is a saint. Whenever I would say something bad about auntie she would quiet me down and say that she is still family so I should be nice to her. So, most of the time I would just shut up to please her. Even when mom asked me to bring something over to my aunt's house, I did so just to make her happy.
One weekday morning, about two weeks ago, I was at mom's house and auntie was visiting. She was showing mom some video that she took with her new, expensive digital camera. Soon I became an unwilling participant in also looking at her boring pics of the renovations she was doing on her house. Finally, after an hour of this my aunt left. Mom and I made ourselves some lunch and chatted for awhile. I was about to leave when mom noted that my aunt had left her camera behind. She called her sister, but there was no answer. Mom then asked if I would just go by auntie's house to drop off the camera. She told me the door would probably be open because the workers were there doing the renovations.
To please mom, I got in my car with the camera and drove over to my aunt's house. When I got there around 4pm the only sign of the workers was a sole pick up truck in the driveway. I walked up to the front door, found it open and walked in. I called for my aunt, but there was no response, so I decided to just leave the camera on the hall table. As I tuned to go out the door, I heard some sounds coming from upstairs. Thinking that my aunt was up there I grabbed the camera and climbed the stairs.
The higher I climbed on the staircase, the more distinct the sounds became. I swore to myself that it sounded like moaning. A bit confused, I approached the bedroom that was the source of the sounds. It was the master bedroom and the door was open. What I had heard were definitely moans! Crouching down so no one could see me I peeked in.
Never in a million years would I have guessed at what I saw. There was auntie, totally stripped, on her knees sucking this guy's cock. As they continued, I was mesmerized as I watched him lift her up, bend her over and fuck her in the ass. Almost as if waking up from a stupor, I began to quietly back away from the door intending to leave ASAP. Then I noticed the camera in my hand. This was just too good to be true!
After a bit of fumbling with the controls, I got the video working and began to film my auntie's little tryst. For the next ten minutes or so I captured her being ass fucked, her giving him a blow job and finally him cumming all over her face. Now it was time to leave.
Back in my car I drove around the block and grabbed my notebook computer, transferred the video I took to my hard drive and erased it from my aunt's camera. I then drove back to my aunt's house and noted that the pick up truck was gone. When I rang her bell, she answered in her bathrobe having just come out of the shower. The bitch did not even invite me in, telling me that she needed to get dressed in a hurry so she could meet my uncle for dinner.
Back home, I contemplated what to do with the video. Finally, I decided to set up a new email account and send auntie an email that read "Did you have fun playing whore this afternoon?" The next day I checked my email account and noted that there was no reply, so I sent a second email that read, "Would you like to see what I saw you do yesterday?"
About an hour later I receive a reply that read, "Who is this and what are you taking about?" My reply contained no text, just a small section of the video as an attachment. This time the response came back in under five minutes. Again a one liner, "How did you get this video?"
This was getting good. While part of me wanted to remain anonymous, another part of me wanted to let her know that it was me that took the video. My next email read, "I'm coming over to your house in 30 minutes."
Computer in hand, I got in my car to drive over to auntie's house. When she answered the door I heard her say, "I can't spend time with you now, I'm busy." Ignoring her, I walked right in without saying a word. Making my way to her big plasma TV, I plugged in my computer and brought up the video. Neither of us said a word.
As the video stopped, auntie was still silent, so I decided to take the lead. "Did you like the video? I did and I can think of many other people who would enjoy the show. Maybe I'll post it on a porn site and email the link to a bunch of people, including your husband and others in our family."
