The day after aunty and I had performed a fuck in front of her pool girl, Rosita, Aunty Pat and I were lounging by the pool. It was mid-morning and our naked bodies were gleaming with sun tan lotion, both of us darkly brown beneath the brilliant Spanish sun.
My penis was aroused and I looked across at aunty. "Aunty," I said, "do you think I'm a sex maniac? Look!" And with that, I pointed to my stiffness.
Aunty Pat, the 40-year-old former lingerie model and video sex star, stretched and smiled at me. "Course not, silly," she replied. "You're like a kid who's been given the key to the candy store.
"You try not to use the key all the time, but it's very difficult to resist the temptations in the store. Your cock is the key to the candy store. My cunt is the candy store, it's that simple."
"So I'm quite normal?" I asked, stroking my turgid shaft.
"As normal as any eight-inch cocked young man who's fucking his aunty can be," laughed Aunty Pat. I took that as a compliment!
We lay back for a while, then Aunty Pat swung her legs from her recliner. "Time for my chair exercises, I think Tony," she told me. "I'll need your help with them."
"Chair exercises, aunty?" I queried, totally ignorant of what she was talking about.
"Just some little exercises I like to do in the kitchen - in fact, they could be done outside by the pool," she told me. "But today it's so damn hot, I think I'll do them inside. Ready?"
And with that she stood, slipped her high heels on and held out her hand. I gazed at her big breasts, the nipples shiny and erect, her shaved pussy gleaming with promise. My uncut cock started to stiffen even more as I took her hand and we walked into the kitchen.
Once inside the cool of the house, Aunty Pat pulled an armless, high-backed chair away from the kitchen table and placed it in a roomy space between the table and the large range. Then she stepped up on it, placing her feet on the outer sides and presenting her front towards me.
Her pose left me in absolutely no doubt what she intended me to do, so I stepped forward, placed my hands on the undersides of her lush bum and my mouth on her piss flaps. I gave her a tender kiss there, then drove down to her cunt, wet and inviting.
"Yes, Tony, yes, that's lovely," she said, stroking my long black hair with both hands as I performed my oral adoration at the musky, hugely aromatic minge.
My tongue delved into her vagina, tasting the sweetness of her sex juice, then I pulled out and flicked up between her labia to start sucking on her clitoris.
"Oh that's lovely, darling," Aunty Pat said, softly, as I sucked on her erect clit.
Then she pulled my head away from her pussy and turned around. When she was in position, aunty leaned over and grabbed the high back of the chair. "Now back there, darling," she said, in a husky voice.
This time I put my hands on her arse cheeks before placing my tongue against the brown crack of her anus. Pulling the buttocks slightly apart, thus presenting a pinkish anal interior, I flicked my tongue against the musky entrance. It tasted slightly salty and I drove up, while aunty let out a long, slow sigh.
"Oh Tony, that's so lovely, I just love analingus, you're so good, so good," she informed me as I pressed my face deep into her backside.
After a few minutes of arse licking and kissing, I removed my face as aunty straightened up and turned around again before sitting on the chair, facing me.
"Now, a bit of exercise with this proud young fellow," said Aunty Pat, and taking my ball sac in one hand and pulling my erection to her lush tits, she placed it between the big brown globes and whispered: "Tit fuck time, Tony. But don't come, we've got a few more exercises to go yet!"
My penis, which is not circumcised, started a fucking movement between her slippery mounds, the foreskin being pulled back almost to the ring on its upstroke, then sliding back to cover my cock head on the downstroke. The friction was intensely arousing, and I had to concentrate very hard on not coming!
After some minutes of the tit fuck, Aunty Pat sat back, withdrawing her breasts from the attentions of my cock, now slippery from its smearing with sun tan lotion from her big boobs.
"Now a little oral exercise, I think," said my aunt, and she lowered her face to my penis and began to suck the first three inches or so of my hard-on, while stroking my ball sac with one hand. Again all my forces of concentration were needed to deny my balls permission to shoot my overnight load of spunk up my shaft and into her mouth.
After a brief period of fellatio, aunty stopped sucking and stood, presenting her back to me, her feet spread wide, her hands grasping the top of the chair back. "Lick my anus, there's a pet," she ordered, and I knelt to perform more anal adoration.
"Now wet it, get it really damp," said my aunt, and I deposited several globs of spit there.
"Now put your willy in it, there's a darling," said Aunty Pat, a tremor of excitement running through her voice.
I placed my erection against the wetness of her anus and pressed slowly against her brown rosebud aperture. Gradually I eased myself into her back passage, until my pubic bone was banging against her nates as I arse fucked her, my hands reaching around her front to cup her beautiful big breasts.
"Now my cunt, darling!" came the next order, and I withdrew my pulsating prick from one smooth orifice before thrusting it in one smooth, plunging stroke into another, once again delighting in the soft satiny feel of her cunt.
But I was not allowed to play there for long. Aunty pulled off me, and indicated I was to be seated. When I was on the chair, she stepped forward, placed her feet on either side of the chair, then straddled my groin before sitting down on my erection.
Once more I thrilled to the slippery smoothness of her vagina as it grasped my cock. Then aunty pressed her big boobs against my face and pleaded: "Suck my nipples, suck!"
I tongued and licked at first one nipple, then running my tongue across the heaving mounds, did the same to the other. Soon, very soon, Aunty Pat was crying and sobbing and humping and heaving on me before she called out "Yes, that's it, that's it!" and she came.
