This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
Hi, I'm Jon, back with more about me and my hot Aunt Carol. She took my virginity years ago and we've been fuck-buddies ever since, over ten years now. Last time I told you about my first time with Aunt Carol, with anyone really. She took my cherry, if guys have cherries? Whatever. She's a hot fuck and has taught me all about sex.
Once Aunt Carol and I had fucked for the first time I was of course hot for more, right away. But I had to get back home before my parents got too nosy. I think she planned it that way, for my first time, just like she was impossible to get ahold of right afterwards.
I figured out why soon enough, she'd stepped back so I could use my newly acquired knowledge on females my own age. She'd told me that word would get around that I knew how to eat pussy and liked to do so, and it did, soon I had more date offers than I knew what to do with.
But Aunt Carol wasn't done with me yet. We'd still meet up and fuck whenever we could. She was hot for my young cock and didn't mind telling me so. And I love her knockers.
By now you've noticed I'm a tit man. Aunt Carol was my idea of perfection. I got a look at one of her bras, she's a 34C but looks bigger because she has like, zero sag, her tits look like a twenty-year-old's. Her nips point to heaven and love to be sucked. Smooth skin, deep cleavage, I'd fantasized about fucking them for years.
Well one weekend that summer I was blessed by the god of Lust; my parents were going out of town to visit dad's relatives, and I was to stay and watch the house as the responsible adult, now that I was eighteen. I solemnly swore to my parents not to have any parties while they were gone and I meant it. I was going to hook up with Aunt Carol the whole weekend instead!
Saturday afternoon she came over, she wanted us to fuck at my house this time. And in my parent's bed it turned out. Aunt Carol has some issues. But I was game, place didn't matter to me much at eighteen.
"Alright, Aunt Carol, today I wanna fuck those tits of yours." We were naked on my parent's bed, we'd made out for a while to get her fired up. She was on her back already, I straddled her torso and lay my cock in the valley of her cleavage.
Aunt Carol grinned at me and squeezed her breasts together around my rod. "I was wondering when you were going to ask," she said. She thought it was adorable that I loved her tits so much.
I started stroking my rod between those fabulously soft pillows, Aunt Carol had trapped her hard nipples between her fingers and was pinching and squeezing them. Titty-fucking her felt fantastic and I said as much.
"Want it to feel even
better
?" she asked. Well, duh. Aunt Carol told me to get up and sit on the edge of the bed. She'd brought some lube with her, she got it and squeezed some on her cleavage, rubbing it on her tits as she knelt in front of me.
I spread my legs wide and she got in close, wrapped those funbags around my throbbing cock. She was right, this felt even better. I started fucking her tits and she would stick out her tongue and lick the sensitive tip of my cock-head when it poked out at her.
"Mmm, you like that, huh? I can feel you throbbing in there, little man," she purred. She started pressing her tits together in rhythm with my fucking, pretty soon I was ready to cum. "Holy shit, Aunt Carol, your tits feel so good on me, so fucking soft. Gonna cum, Aunt Carol, gonna cum!"
"Oh yeah, shoot for me Jon! Cover my boobs with your spunk, do it!" Aunt Carol squeezed hard and I shot my load on the upstroke, hitting her chin before she covered the spurting head with her mouth. She greedily gulped down my thick batter, then released my cock and rose to kiss me.
