Ant Maggie's Phone Wan

AUNT MAGGIE'S PHONE WANK

Jason could hear his Aunt Maggie on the phone downstairs. Figuring she would be occupied for a little while, he felt bold enough to bring up the porn video he'd been hiding behind some car videos and slide his hand into his underwear beneath his pyjama pants to start stroking his cock. In the video, a young woman was kneeling in what looked like a public toilet in the middle of the day. Sunlight streamed in through a frosted glass window. She was topless, wearing only a pair of bootcut jeans and black, high-heeled boots and had the cutest, pale-nippled C-cup tits. Her left hand was flat against the wall, a sparkly, diamond ring on her wedding finger, while her right hand was stroking a large cock that was poking through a hole in the wall. She was also sucking it, occasionally lifting her head to also suck the cock of the guy who was videoing her. Jason squirted some more lube onto his cock, placing the bottle back on the desk next to a box of tissues.

Jason pulled both his underpants and pyjama pants down below his cock and balls to properly wank himself in honour of this cute, married slut. Suddenly, he could hear the footsteps of his aunt walking along the hallway, coming towards his bedroom, obviously heading towards her room. She always wore shoes, even in the house, her hard soles and slight heels echoing off the hard, wooden flooring. Knowing he was going to shoot a big load, Jason removed his T-shirt and threw it on the floor, just as his bedroom door swung open and in strode his aunt. She was wearing an olive green skivvy, a houndstooth skirt and black stockings and carrying the cordless phone against her shoulder. She came and stood beside Jason as he hurriedly put his penis away. He had no chance to make the video on the seventeen-inch computer screen go away as the girl swapped her mouth between the two cocks, gently moaning as she did so. Jason had been right on the edge of cumming and could feel his cum boiling away in his balls as his aunt stood beside him. Looking at her chest, he could just make out the outline of her bra, containing her still-impressive breasts.

"I've got your mother on the phone," she said, matter-of-factly, looking him in the eye, "she wants to come over tomorrow, are you going to be home?" Jason nodded. "He's nodding," she said into the phone, dragging her gaze from looking at Jason's eyes, across his eighteen-year-old body to the topless, cock-sucking hotwife on the computer screen as she received first one, then another cumshot on her face and tits. Jason could hear his mother's voice coming out of the phone's tiny speaker and decided to pull his cock back out from his pants and see if he could cum while his aunt was present.

Aunt Maggie watched as Jason started to stroke his cock in front of her, but he could tell she was distracted by the conversation she was having on the phone. She said "yes" a couple of times and then, "let me go check," as she walked out of the bedroom, leaving the door open behind her. Jason decided to leave the porno playing on his computer and go follow his aunt. He stood at the door to his bedroom, his cock poking out from his underwear and listened to his aunt's continuing conversation to see if he could figure out which part of the house she was now in. Realising she was in the kitchen, Jason completely removed his pyjama pants and underwear and started to walk down to the kitchen naked, his hard, glistening cock swinging in front of him.

When he entered the kitchen, his Aunt Maggie was standing, looking at the calendar on the wall, lifting the pages up to look at a date a couple of months hence. Jason quickly realised that not only were both of her hands occupied, but both of her breasts were free. Standing naked beside his aunt, Jason reached his hand up to caress her boobs as she talked to his mother on the phone about an upcoming garden festival. He reached his other hand down to his cock to masturbate while he felt up his aunt's breasts. She didn't seem to react at all, continuing to chat away to Jason's mother on the phone in her rich, upper-class, English voice. He felt like he now had carte blanche over his aunt's body, to treat her as nothing more than a sexual object for his own pleasure and that she was complicit in her own objectification. Reaching his fingers down to the hem of her skivvy, he lifted it upwards, exposing the top of her skirt and her black abdominal Spanx as he did so.

As she continued to talk to her sister about whose car would be best to take on the upcoming garden tour, he lifted her top up higher to expose her black lace bra. He swore his cock got harder as he ran his fingers over the different fabrics; the smooth, silky Spanx and the scratchy lace of his Aunt Maggie's bra. He noticed his aunt moved her elbows outwards in order to allow him greater freedom to lift up her top and properly expose her. Jason knew that his perving time may well be limited by the length of his aunt's phone call, so he slid his fingers into his aunt's right bra cup, pulling it down to expose her nipple. Again, there was absolutely no reaction from her as he popped her tit out. Jason leaned his head down to kiss and suck her boob, just as she said, "Hmm, I'm not sure, let me check my diary," and pulled away from Jason, her hardening nipple regretfully slipping out from between his lips. She walked to a bookshelf on the other side of the kitchen, retrieving an unmarked diary from the shelf and then turned to walk back towards the table.

She made no attempt to put her bra back on properly or cover herself at all and then sat down at the table. As she started to flick through her diary, Jason knelt in front of her and carried on with what he'd started. Maggie changed the phone to her other hand to allow him more room as he hoisted up her skivvy and then set about pulling down both of her bra cups in order to expose her breasts properly. Then he lowered his head to suck on her nipples, feeling them harden in his mouth as he did so. He ran one hand up her stockinged leg, feeling the pinch of her thigh at the top of her stocking, while his other hand wandered over her back, feeling her firm arse in her fine woollen skirt, the smoothness of her Spanx and the complexity of her broad bra strap, all combining nicely with the nakedness of the skin in between.

But he simply had to cum on her while she was on the phone to his mother. He suspected that she wanted it too, as she didn't seem in any hurry to end the telephone conversation, as she had moved onto village gossip, now that the complexities of the garden show route were sorted out. Standing up, Jason's cock was at the perfect height, just hovering right in the face of his Aunt Maggie. He grabbed the back of her head and pulling back his foreskin, started to slide his cock all over his aunt's face as she talked. When his mother started talking on the other end of the phone, with his aunt merely listening, he took her chin in between his thumb and forefinger, forcing her mouth open, while guiding his cock inside with his other hand. Once she was sucking his cock, her only contributions to the conversation were "Mmm," and "Mmm-hmmm." He would take his cock out of her mouth when he felt she needed to answer a question or comment with more than one syllable. The skivvy his aunt was wearing had a slight turtle neck and Jason desperately wanted to choke her, but he was so close to cumming he figured he would have to save that idea for another time.

Jason always kept his cock and balls shaved. He loved the way his genitals felt when they were free of hair. Now, he grabbed the back of his aunt's head again as she instinctively opened her mouth to take his cock inside, sucking him in all the way until her face was buried in his crotch, his balls up against her chin. He pulled his cock out and then gently placed his balls in her mouth. She obliged by sucking both of his testicles in turn and that was when he lost all control, taking his balls out of his aunt's mouth, taking his cock in his right hand and shooting his cum all over her, her stockings, her skirt, her Spanx, her breasts, her olive-green skivvy and her face, even getting a couple of spurts on the phone, all while she continued her telephone conversation to his mother. It was one of his best cumshots ever, with seven or eight large ropes of cum shooting all over his aunt.

When he was finished, he poked his cock back into his Aunt Maggie's mouth so that she could lick him clean. Then he was on his knees, licking his own cum off her tits as she finally ended her telephone conversation. Then he brought his face up to meet hers and they kissed, swirling his cum around in their mouths as they did so and that was when they realised, as they stared into each other's eyes, that she was more than willing to be an incestuous whore to his teenage lust and that he was falling in love with his own aunt. He couldn't wait to tell his mother the next day.