Gabe's cock was ready to explode by the time she took it out of his pants. Pre-cum already glistened on the tip as she took it in her hand and started to slowly glide it over her tantalizing tits. Methodically, she guided his manhood into her generous cleavage, squeezing her breasts and trapping him against her chest until they both exhaled deep, wanting moans as his cock and her tits merged into one. Gradually, she started to move her torso up and down over his throbbing prick as he stared down in complete rapture as she jerked him off with her 36DDs.
"Mmmm yes," she cooed. "Slide that hard cock between my big tits. Fuck those hot titties."
Gabe could hardly believe that those words were coming out of his Aunt Marlena's dirty little mouth... again.
It was a couple of months earlier that the fateful night had occurred at a family wedding. When nephew and aunt succumbed to a night of forbidden passion and lust. When the woman, whom Gabe had fantasized about for as long as he could remember, committed not only adultery, but incest. She had fucked her brother's son. Even worse, she had loved every second of it.
Despite her scandalous, yet fond, memories of their encounter, when she received a phone call from Gabe, her eagerness to agree to meet him at an out-of-the-way motel to "talk" about what happened surprised Marlena a bit. A part of her still held out some hope that she had not turned into a complete whore, ready to jump back into bed with her own nephew without a second thought. But it was quickly clear to her that she had indeed become such a woman, and she was forced to admit as much to herself as she prepared to go and meet with her taboo young lover.
Marlena meticulously dressed herself in a manner she felt would no doubt be to the liking of her sinful rendezvous. She selected a little denim skirt to cover her black lace panties, the shortest one in her closet, and definitely one that would be considered inappropriate for a woman her age by most observers. After slipping into a pair of black heels, she grabbed a black lace bra from her dresser drawer, making sure it was the one that was a size too small. She stuffed her ample breasts into the cups and caught her reflection in the dressing mirror as they formed some very deep cleavage as they struggled to remain confined under the material. Next, she slid on a denim button-up blouse that matched her meagre miniskirt. She tied the tails of the shirt into a knot and only bothered to do up two of the buttons above that. Her bosom would be on full display to anyone who glanced in her direction from more than three seconds. She had taken the time the night before to put curlers in her hair, and she tousled her hands through it now to ensure it looked just right. Her brown curls were not too tight, not too loose, done in almost a softly curled mini shag style, with fuller curls spilling down at the nape of her neck. Satisfied with her deliberate preparations, she slid out of the house and hurried to see her illicit companion in hopes of continuing their wicked ways together.
After arriving at the motel, Marlena gave the kid at the reception desk an eyeful of cleavage that would likely be the source of several fantasies for the young man for weeks to come, as she picked up an envelope containing a key to the room where Gabe was waiting for her. As she opened the door to the room she immediately found him sitting on the couch, facing the entrance, a relaxed and somewhat cocky look on his handsome young face. She did not say a word as she shut the door and set her purse down on the small table near the television set. She could feel his stare on her body and could already detect the hint of dampness developing in her panties.
Finally, he let out a low sigh and spoke. "Sure doesn't look like you came here to talk." he said with a smirk.
Marlena returned his devilish grin as she removed a pack of cigarettes and book of matches from her purse. "Is that why you asked me here?" she replied as she pulled out a long white cigarette and placed it to her lips. "To talk?" she added, then struck a match and lit up. She inhaled then exhaled slow and seductively, watching the young stud in front her stare as he shifted to adjust his no doubt increasingly throbbing dick. She slowly strolled over to the couch, locking eyes with him as she pensively drew in from her cigarette then pursed her lips and exhaled through her red sexy lips.
"All I have to say to you is get over here." he said as she came within feet of him. Reaching out, Gabe grabbed her by the hand and pulled her down onto the couch. Landing almost directly on top of him, she let out a playful giggle.
"Now Gabe," she started, pausing to take in another mouthful of smoke and blow it at him. "Whatever do you think you are going to do with your aunt in a position like this?" She mischievously sneered at him as she took a final puff on her cigarette before leaning across him and putting it out in the ashtray on the end table beside the couch. She was sure to let her breasts brush firmly across his face as she brought herself back into position on his lap.
She was barely back in front of him when his hands shot up and seized the sides of her face. He pulled her in quickly and thrust his tongue past her lips and deep into her willing mouth. Their lust was electric and Marlena hungrily sucked at his lips as she felt his pulsating cock underneath her. She moaned as his mouth left hers and made its way onto her neck, sucking and licking at her flesh and his hands instinctively shot to her chest.
"Oh Gabe," she whispered as her hands quickly began to fumble with the knot in her shirt, desperate to unleash her heaving breasts and present them to her ravenous lover. As the knot gave way and the buttons on her blouse burst open, he immediately popped her tits out of their lace confines and moved his eager lips to her hardening nipples. Alternating between each magnificent mound, he feverishly sucked and bit as she moaned with delight.
