1. The writing. Part 1
  2. The writing. Part 2
  3. The writing. Part 3
  4. The writing. Part 4
  5. The writing. Part 5
  6. The writing. Part 6: My favorite aunt

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A cat that has reached the bottle with valerian is already licking the head of the penis that has spread to the sides and has occupied her entire mouth.

... a trembling hand frantically jerks before the very face of a tense phallus.

... a wide-open mouth convulsively swallows my erect penis, while managing to loudly smack.

... the free hand of an aunt nervously squeezes the tense and completely whitened even heavy breasts.

Everything ended instantly. Aunt Katya, unexpectedly leaving the penis alone, sucked in the scrotum with one testicle slipping there. The softly earned tongue began to chase him inside like a billiard ball.

- ABOUT! Lord ... - twisted me with lust, and I, lifting my legs, widely parted them to the sides.

“You like it,” for a moment, firing the magic ball out of her mouth, she wheezed and immediately pulled the second testicle into her mouth.

- Yes, my goodness! - I shuddered when she bit her gums, bit her, while sucking at the same time.

- Tfo-e-mu tzu is so much like nra-vi-elk ... - it sounded indistinctly and deafly in the washing room, she pulled the second testicle into her mouth and caressed both of them.

- What father? And here he is? - somewhere on the shutters of consciousness flashed the thought.

And then, smearing a finger over her pussy bleeding from her juices, slowly began to drive them between my buttocks. I absolutely did not pay attention to it, but in vain! After a couple of seconds, he suddenly stretched the little ring of the anus, fell inside and turned back and forth, as if massaging something located right under the scrotum and penis.

- Aaaaaa! - by surprise, I screamed, not so much from pain, as from an instantaneous orgasm.

My cock twitched indignantly, clinging to my stomach, and twitching me tighter, and I finished, throwing hot seed upward. The guttural cry that escaped from the pharynx did not have time to calm down, and the drops fell, as a repeated attack with sweet ache already twisted the body and I again "saluted upwards with a single shot."

And again slow motion movies. I korezhilo and twisted spasms. Large droplets splashed down slowly. The face of the aunt, distorted by lust, her hair and even breasts raised by hands parallel to the floor.

She slowly pulled her finger out of my anus, and again shaken as if under tension. Releasing the testicles from her mouth, she again swallowed the head and, as if the pumps, began to suck out the sperm that was still beating out with rhythmic jolts. She had just not rumbled from pleasure, licking and swallowing the incoming seed. After sucking everything up and licked the head to shine, Aunt Kata freed me from captivity, and just waiting for me, covered with sweat, leaned back, began to collect and send my finger into the mouth, spilled over the bodies of the feast.

- Here's a damn yourself! - I breathed, shaking from the pleasure.

- It's only the beginning! - my partner pointedly promised. It slightly swayed either from the damp heat, or from the amount of alcohol consumed.

“Aha ...” commented her statement senselessly.

Tense organ slightly opal, but it lasted long. Having collected and swallowed everything that I had “accumulated and saved” over the past lunch time, she grabbed the phallus and violently began to masturbate him painfully, and then when he “took heart” squeezed it between bulky breasts and continued the procedure, after having preliminarily smeared cozy hollow between them with saliva. Wrapping arms around her breasts, she began slowly, and then, everything, accelerating to move them up and down. My long-suffering member who did not know such exquisite caresses almost immediately stretched out in all its glory, and soon the burgundy strained head began to emerge, gleaming tightly around its skin, and its soft lips, catching the moment, closed around it.I sat, neither alive nor dead, and only at times I moaned quietly from pleasure.

Then the aunt closed her eyes and leaned back a little. The movements became smoother and she seemed to fall into a trance, whispered:

- Kolya! My Kohl! How did I miss you ...

- Kolya?! - I wondered, at last, gathering and putting in place all her reservations and omissions. “Kolya, this is my father,” I whispered.

- Aaa-aa ... - as if my aunt did not hear me.

- Want! - suddenly burst out of me.

- Yes, Kohl! Take me darling ... - it may have jarred me from the fact that I am not him, but not so much in order to refuse the offer.

I clumsily freed from her grip. He got up and pushed the supple body to the bench. She, moaning and slightly twisting her hips with desire and impatience, leaned on her breasts. Well, I, not forcing myself to wait, fell in, kneeling behind me. The hands parted the tense buttocks, half-opening all its charms, as if edged into a frame of fluffy and seemingly seemingly soft hairs.

Looking forward to the opening, I bent over, and my tongue very gently almost without touching the tense flesh of the perineum, passed along it from the bottom up. Even such a fleeting caress was enough and she, having bent her back and raising her ass high, groaned, pressing her chest more tightly into the bench. Another passage from the top down and the quivering body began to shake. And when my tongue, brazenly pushing apart the tense lips and penetrated the inside of her bosom, she began to shake and, screaming, as if madly finished. Before that, the hips thrown into the sides closed as if glued to each other. Gorgeous ass spun, almost a screw. The spasms of orgasm pierced her like lightning. She howled, twisting all the members and groaning something unintelligible.

Without becoming to wait for the end, I moved close and, grasping my hips, slowly penetrated into it. Her bosom played, then shrinking "to the point", then relaxing for a moment. Squeezing, pushing through, and in some moments, falling inward, I finally rested against the lower abdomen in trembling buttocks. My organ inside it was wavy squeezed by a suddenly impossible elastic vagina. It was nice and new. Although it was unusual for me to prevaricate. She was my second woman in my life ... Yes, and she gave me one day with her daughter.

- Come on! - the aunt moaned, - move ... - she already whispered, arching and shaking.

What could I do? I moved. Initially, slowly, since the organ, though penetrated into it to the whole depth, was still dry inside. Then faster and faster. Soon inside, it sank as if in a swamp, and I already gently slid hard flopping about the full buttocks laid back. Smack; Slap; back and forth; once or twice ... characteristic sounds were heard in the bathhouse. I clicked off the time like a metronome. Hands to white spots squeezed puffy "buns" not letting them go to the dressing. I, then brought them together, so that, crawling on each other, they touched, then pulled them apart, looking at the sphincter ring with lust. It, then compressed into a dense star, then rang out to the sides, forming a small ring.

For some reason, this jumping asterisk excited me all the more. Suddenly, the right hand slipped along the sweat-covered buttock and, after passing over it, put its thumb on the anus. As if waiting for this, he once again opened, and my finger completely without effort fell inside. Immediately the muscles clenched, squeezing him like a trap. I did not even have time to say meow, and the body of my partner, once again, startled, shook.

“Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?” “Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. “More ...” exclaimed the aunt, “and turn them around!” Twist ... - the beating was growing.

I could no longer hold the delicious ass in place, and it spun, spinning on my hips, as if instead of joints there were plastic hinges. Her beat twisted, and she screamed in one breath. My body just threw from such sharp frills out. And then she ran out of air. Panting like an asthmatic, Aunt Katya tried to sigh, heavily leaning her chest on the bench.That's when it all happened!

I simply crushed her twitching body to the bench and moved my hips forward. The slippery end of the head slipped up between the buttocks, for a moment rested against the trembling ring of the anus, and then penetrated inside. Not to say that he failed, but it didn’t take much effort from me. I quickly moved my hips, driving my friend back and forth. The partner finally caught her breath, and quietly whimpering vigorously twisted her ass, sighing heavily. It was clear that this is for her, unlike me, is not new, and very, very like. And I, as if a young goat, continued to tear my aunt in the ass, planting a trembling end in the very tonsils. Back and forth; again forward in the direction of motion, twisting hips; stop in order to let us enjoy intercourse; and again along the beaten track.

My hips seemed to beat the rhythm of her buttocks with a drum, and somehow she twisted, she managed to put one hand between her legs and, grasping the loose scrotum, began to pull my hot body, while still having time to caress slippery eggs.

Her vagina oozed with juices. Soon between the legs it was wet, and I, wow, as if a woodcutter in the forest were driving my fighter into a squishing ring. From excitement, I began to clap her hands on her ass, and she only incoherently moaned louder and louder. Finally, incoherent cries grew into something articulate:

- Yes! Come on Kolya! Ebi me fuck! I miss you so much...

- Yes, my name is Misha! - I was indignant, continuing my dirty work ...

- Kolya ... Misha ... What a difference! Move, come on! - she urged me and, releasing the scrotum in a tight ball, began to rub her pussy.

This time we finished at the same time. I screamed, like a cut one, feeling how my “erased to holes” penis twitched and, shrinking, tried to squeeze the pathetic remnants of former luxury into her gut. Something still remained there, as it sank into the ass and began to squeeze out a yellowish liquid that was foaming from sudden movements.

Having driven the fellow up to the stop, I stopped, pulling the quivering body of the “teacher” to me. We were both wet with sweat, breathing, as if we were laid out in a marathon, and a shiver running through the body of one, caused the spasms of the second to respond.

Then, very slowly, our bodies moved away from each other. I sat down on the floor without any strength, and she, straightening herself up, sat in front of me on the bench. Now I looked up at her. Volumetric hips, spread apart, did not hide her reddened and wet bosom. Pubic hairs were tangled in a solid tangle. A pair of small folds in the abdomen was simply lost over the huge breasts hanging over it. Blurred eyes gradually became meaningful.

She looked at me with interest, and suddenly a recognition flashed in her eyes.

- Misha ?! - She said very strangely, looking around. - Where is Kolya?

“He’s at home ...” I answered uncertainly.

“So this is ...” she bit her lip and looked at my face with pain, “you and I ...”

- Well yes! - I smiled broadly. - You yourself dragged me here ...

- No ... there can not be ... Kolya was here! My Kolya, who was stolen by your mother ... - she murmured.

- It was me! - Like a pompous turkey I interrupted her whisper.

“This is a turn ...” she said out loud, “I'm sorry if I’m ...” she looked at me strangely.

- No, I liked it ... - I replied.

- And the fact that I am your mother's sister ...

- It does not change things! - the words themselves burst out of my mouth. - You are very beautiful and sexy. I wanted this from the first moment of our meeting, - I lied as if written. A man woke up in me, and I seemed to know what she wanted to hear. “So I am delighted and,” I stretched, getting up, “I want to kiss you ...” and I dug into her lips.

At first reluctantly, and then more and more passionately she dug into my lips and we seemed to dissolve into each other ...

5 comments
  • March 14, 2017 4:30 pm

    “Give it that way ...” he thought hard. - I now have dinner, and you will suppress a bath. Then let us eat, and let us eat. ”
    How cleverly he put everything upside down: got drunk, got drunk, and then into the bath?
    Good people on the contrary do it like a ba, basics.

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  • March 15, 2017 3:09

    Well, they did not start with a walk, but with a bottle.

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  • March 14, 2017 16:56

    Normal series turned out: gambling and cognitive.
    Regarding the final recognition of my aunt, I remembered a joke:
    Abram comes home, and in bed, Sarah with a man.
    - Sarah, what are you doing?
    That with wide eyes, asks: “Abram, is that you?”
    - I, who else?
    - And then who is it?

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  • March 15, 2017 3:10

    I am glad that I liked it, although of course I delayed it. Yes, sometimes..

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  • March 16, 2017 1:18

    this childish “Akhtung!” just killed the desire to read further

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