Christmas period, 1985, I just graduated from college. I was bored. I did not have a girlfriend. The phone call came, and my dad told me that his sister, my Aunt Jackie, needed to paint her flat and wondered if I could stay over at her place for a week or two to assist her. Her kids – my cousins – had gone over to another aunt's place to stay. Arthur, Aunt Jackie's husband, was an accountant, he came home late. Anyway, their marriage was undergoing some problems, because Arthur was having an extramarital affair. I was happy to oblige. I had always fantasized about Aunt Jackie. She was 40, milky-fair complexioned, and was not typically beautiful nor was she particularly fit; but she was slim with fleshiness in the right areas of her body. Her face had the kind of sexiness that you see of models in the dirty magazines in the 1970s. She was also religious as compared to the other aunts and uncles I had. I also knew she had a lovely patch of cunt fur. Once, during a family gathering, I sat across the living room opposite her; she wore this old-fashioned short dress and when she obliviously parted her thighs, I had a good look in between and saw the hairiness beneath the fabric of her light coloured panties, even with some strands sticking out through the sides. I got engrossed in the beauty of it till she caught me looking, but thank God she kept quiet, gave me a wicked discreet grin and resumed the ongoing conversation with my dad and the rest of the gang.
The next day I arrived at her place in the morning. She greeted me with a kiss on my cheek and I returned one too. I loved what she usually wore at home – this translucent nightie that showed the bra and undies he had on under. If the nightie was of an especially light colour, you'd enjoy the bonus of noticing the dense dark patch under her undies too if you focused. This time round however, she was wearing just a loose transparent skirt, panties, a loose transparent blouse and bra. It was not especially revealing, but when I got into the house, she told me to change into just my underwear so my clothes would not get stained. She too removed the skirt and blouse, and said she had already ruined a blouse and skirt the day before. At once I could not help but stare at her strong, fleshy, fair thighs. 'What the fuck was Arthur thinking about fucking another woman outside when he had this fuckable-looking woman to fuck all day?' I thought to myself. Anyway, we got down to painting immediately, as Aunt Jackie took one wall and I did the adjacent. Naturally I had a bulge in my underpants that felt like popping out anytime, and I tried to stand at an angle that would not allow my erection to be obvious. I glanced at her back every now and then, observing her thighs.
We each had a pan which we filled with paint from the main container. We finished the paint supply at about the same time and walked towards the container between us. I tried to avoid direct eye contact with her, embarrassed by the obvious bulge. Her voice interrupted my train of thoughts.
"You know, it's not something I haven't seen love!" She said.
"Huh? What? I feigned ignorance.
"Your cock. It's alright. I have seen my son's and Arthur's too."
I could only respond with an innocent smile.
"Sorry. I just can't help it."
"I am flattered."
I suddenly felt the boldness to express myself more.
"I have always found you attractive", I confided.
"I know. It's normal. You are at that age."
"No, it's not just that. I fantasize about you all the time!"
Silence, a polite smile from her.
"Am I that attractive? I am your auntie, I am 40."
"That's what makes you even more sexy."
"This is ironic."
"What is?" I ask.
"My husband is fucking an 18 year old outside, and my 18 year old nephew thinks about fucking me!"
"He's stupid." I say.
"But I am your auntie."
"That's why I feel closer to you even more."
"Do you know what's incest?"
"It's a name", I said, "a word like any other, that can make something good or bad."
She was taken aback by my clarification.
"It IS bad!" She insisted.
"Well, I trust you Aunt Jackie."
"And what do you expect me to do? Have sex with you? Are you mad?"
Our conversation was having a stimulating effect that made my erection grow even more.
"Aunt Jackie, don't get upset. I am not suggesting anything. I just wish we could sit down and let me tell you all the thoughts and feelings I have about you. Let me end this once and for all. You don't have to touch me. Just watch me....please. That's all I ask."
"Watch you do what?" she asked.
"Just sit with me first."
I moved to the long couch and slumped myself down. She walked slowly, sat herself down beside me, but leaving a little space between us.
"Closer, please." I pleaded.
She hesitated, then moved.
"Closer, if you want this to end once and for all, just this once move closer. Help me with this."
She moved.
I plucked my rod out from my underwear, my other hand pushing my underpants down over my thighs as I lifted my hips, my legs outstretched in front of me. The glistening cock head stood tall and inviting. She looked at it.
"No fucking way I am going to touch you!"
"You don't have to. I will just fantasize you are sucking it."
I began stroking my shaft up and down gently.
"Tell me about you." I said.
"Tell you what?"
"Tell me how you are in bed...how you are between your thighs....how you are when you suck Arthur's cock, when you piss, when you let him ram in and out of you!"
"You are disgusting! That's private!"
"Make me come!"
"I am watching as you asked!"
"Just say something to my ear! You don't have to touch."
"Say what?"
"Talk dirty...please!"
She was reluctant. But I knew she wanted to get it over with too.
"Look, it's pointless having you watch me if I can't see your face and my cock at the same time!"
"And what am I supposed to do!"
"Show me your snatch! Stand in front of me, talk dirty, show me your cunt! Are you frigid? Is that why Arthur is fucking a younger bitch out there!"
"You bastard! You little bastard! How dare you talk to me that way you filthy bastard!"
"That's good. You are so fucking sexy when you talk that way!"
My strokes were getting faster, but I squeezed tight to prevent myself from coming before I could find out what this could develop into.
"Just this once, stand, show me your fur, let me come fast, and it'll be over. Just talk dirty! Please!"
"You fucking bastard! Just this once! You are never doing this again ever, you understand me!"
"Yes, that's a promise."
I slowed down with the stroking. She got up, moved in front of me, placing a leg on each side of my outstretched legs. I wanted to reach out and pull her panties down, but she retreated.
"Touch me and I am fucking off!"
"Sorry...ok...just move in closer, ok?"
She moved in closer, above my thighs, her legs apart, and she pushed her panties down, revealing the most beautiful and provocative sight. A dense bush, with cunt lips that looked so seasoned and inviting peeping through the growth.
"That is so fucking beautiful! It's my Christmas gift!"
She brought a hand down to cover her bush.
"Where is the dirty talk?"
"Stroke your cock....look at this", she began, showing me more of her pussy, "this is where Arthur's cock has been inside."
"Have you fucked others?"
"I wanted to, but never since I married the bastard."
"Well, has he fucked you since he fucked his girlfriend?"
"Yes."
"You allowed him?"
"I thought it'll make a difference."
"Has it? How does it feel knowing his cock has been in another cunt and now with the flavour from another he puts it in you? It's like putting the girl's cunt juice inside you!"
She seemed aroused by what I said. She looked up above me, her fingers parting the lips of her entrance.
"Look at my clit."
"Show me."
She used a thumb to hold up the button.
"This is it, say 'hi' to my clit."
"Hi. You should be in my mouth or on my cock."
"Mmmm....no...not with you. You're my nephew."
I was pumping my cock with my fist harder now.
"Without touching me or coming into contact with me, bend your knees, bring your cunt closer."
Her eyes were half-shut as she played with herself, but she acceded to my request, and came forward more, bending her knees, lowering her hips further down. I wanted to eat her so badly. Her dense black bush was so inviting, I just wanted to pull her down on my cock. But I did not want to take things for granted. I wanted her to trust me. Maybe my subconscious was telling me that if I played my cards right, we would have an ongoing relationship, and my aunt would be my first steady girlfriend.
"Aunt Jackie...I am going to come!"
"Yeah? So soon? That's a naughty cock!"
"Lower yourself please." I begged.
She brought her cunt close to the tip of my blood-gorged cock, and to my surprise, she used both hands to pry apart her cunt lips, showing off it's gaping hole.
"Want me to come there?" I whispered.
"Yeah....let it spill all over it." She whispered back. I knew she had trouble keeping her knees bent that long. The weight was straining her knees. Suddenly, I felt my jism rising, and without hesitation, I grabbed her ass-cheeks with both hands and pulled her on me, my cock stabbing into her hole as her knees gave way and her weight came bearing down on me.
"Noooo!!!"
Too late. Load after load of my jism erupted within her, and I jammed my middle finger into her rectum, my other hand pulling her face to mine so I could kiss her mouth. My tongue slithered between her lips and she opened her mouth to reciprocate. She began bouncing up and down as I came into her. The new smell of our mixed sex-fluids filled me with such awe, the occasion was so overwhelming, tears rolled down her cheeks.As you recall in Part 1 of how it all began between my Aunt Jackie and me, I had taken her at the very last moment when I pulled her onto me, impaling her with my shaft when her knees buckled after she could not bear her weight any longer in the position she was in. She started to ride me, letting me slice in and out of her, and as she did, I held her by the neck with both hands and asked when she had had the last fuck by her husband, Arthur. She uttered "6 months!" I developed a second erection while in her, and she rode me non-stop, in a frenzy, like the devil had possessed her, at last forgetting that what was taking place was an incestuous sin. Her kids were my cousins, two of the three she had were even older than I was, in university. Jus last year Arthur had made ice-cream for all of the nephews and nieces, we had gone for midnight mass on Christmas Eve, and eight years ago they held my hands when we walked around in a theme park. Now, in the absence of three of my cousins and Arthur, my Aunt was fucking me in her house. The same couch she sat on with my parents during their weekend conversations.
Her hands roamed my chest as she bobbed up and down my cock, our eyes now fixated at one another and as she made inviting obscene gestures to me with her tongue. I slapped her wobbling tits, which I had released from the grasp of her bra. Her ripe blood red nipples were big, erect, and I pinched them. Perspiration trickled down her cleavage, and I could feel her juices streaming down my balls as well, in between the crack of my ass. She slapped me hard.
"Bastard! Fucking my mushy cunt!"
"I love you Aunt." I said and she brought her lips to mine as we tasted one another's mouths.
"I could get pregnant with what you're doing to me!"
"Let's keep the child if you do!"
We exchanged dirty talk as we panted, trying to catch our breaths without breaking stride.
"You really want to impregnate me?"
"How else can I remember that this beautiful moment is taking place?"
"Then do it honey, do it. Come inside me more!"
And she increased her impact of her bounce. I put a hand between her thighs and grabbed a fistful of her bush.
"I love this!" I said.
"I know you do you nasty fucker!"
"Don't ever shave this!"
"You don't have the fucking right to tell me what to do!"
"I don't?"
"You're not my husband....unless we get married!"
"Let's do it then!"
The words we blurted out to one another while in that frame of mind, despite how ridiculous they sounded, were in fact words that honestly reflected how we felt, words that escaped from our subconscious minds during the trance we were in. We were truly intoxicated with one another. She even spat on my face, and allowed me to spit back in her mouth. I wonder now if we would have stopped even if we were caught in the act by anyone. Today she tells me 'no', nothing would have stopped her one I was in her. The sacred boundary had been violated, too late to retreat. Today, as she sometimes shares the same bed with me and my wife, when we talk about the good times we had back then, she'll confide her true feelings about what happened between us during the early stages of our taboo-affair.
I erupted in her again. Jets of semen going off in her, but this time I pulled her down on the couch and mounted her so my cum would not leak out. I wanted it all to stay in her, and she wanted it too.
"Yes, yes! Don't stop! Let it all inside me!" She cried.
"I'll not waste a drop!" I assured her.
Perspiration covered both of us. We didn't want to quit, but we were exhausted. She pushed me off her and ran to her bed, where she threw herself down and sobbed. I went to her, to console her - I knew the overwhelming amount of guilt she had to deal with. Plus, she was the most religious one in the family. Would she regret what happened? I concluded it was up to me to convince her otherwise. I tried to kiss her, but she turned away and abused me. I put an arm around her but she threw it off and told me to fuck off. I lost it for a moment and told her to stop being a bitch, and that seemed to silence her a bit, but not for long.
"You defiled me!" She cried.
"It's alright....it's just between us", I coaxed.
"I am so dirty!"
"That's your fanatical side speaking!" I commented.
This time, I locked both my arms around her and forced her to turn and face me. She struggled, and screamed, and began beating on my chest and slapping me really hard. She kicked with her strong legs, and a knee sunk into my balls by accident, but somehow that bloody turned me on! I pulled her tighter up against me till my flaccid dick pressed against her bush. She lost her energy and started to simmer down. I cuddled her, and was able to kiss her again, my tongue slipping in her mouth. Quite unexpectedly, she lowered a hand to my crotch and took hold of my cock. She stroked it gently.
"You ok?" I asked, careful not to push her.
She nodded, her eyes teary.
"You don't have to anymore if you don't want to." I said.
"Please, can we keep this secret forever?" she pleaded.
"Of course! Are you mad? I love you, you're my aunt!"
"I never knew I could attract someone this much."
I brought my mouth to her ear and softly said, "Let me show you how much I love you."
"How?" she asked.
"I want your arse....give it to me."
She stared at me for a moment.
"You don't have a condom" she said.
"Why do I need a condom?"
"Arthur says it prevents infections if you sodomize a woman with a condom."
"That's Arthur. I am me. I don't mind an infection from you. Get on all fours."
"No!"
"No?"
"No....I want you to force it in me....force me to do it."
"How?" I asked.
"Rape me if you must."
I looked into her eyes.
"You mean that?" I asked.
"Yes. Always wanted that."
I placed two or three pillows in a pile. Then I pulled her, starting a struggle. She fought back ferociously, and I slapped her, I struck her a few times with increasing force, her lip began to bleed. I pulled her by the hair. She kicked at me, so I hit her even more. She bit my nipple so hard I cried out loud in pain, but managed to break loose and this time I locked my arms around her torso, lifted her off the mattress and threw her on her stomach on the pile of pillows. She stopped struggling and changed her play, using both her hands to pull open her cheeks, showing off her shit-hole.
"IS THAT WHAT YOU FUCKING WANT? MY SHIT-HOLE? GO AHEAD! FUCK IT! FUCK IT YOU MOTHERFUCKING BASTARD!"
I stuffed the tip of my hard cock into the crevice and pushed. I pushed and forced myself into her. It wasn't easy, but I had to move in and out little by little a few times till my pre-cum lubricated her anus sufficiently for me to gain momentum. I plunged deep into her and began slamming into her to the hilt. She whimpered away, crying out obscenities as I sodomized her like a dog forcing himself on a bitch. I reached in front of me and below her to grab on to her breast, and tugged at them for support as I plundered away into her. I pulled at her hair, then bent forward and turned her face forcefully to kiss her mouth. Then I spat on her face. She thrust her hips back to meet each impact, and I felt the force in my pelvis. My balls just swung again and again into her bush. I reached under and grabbed at her pubes. With my other hand I held her thigh. When I felt I could hold on no longer, I knew what I wanted to do. I withdrew from Aunt Jackie, then grabbed her by the hair and forced her to turn around, upon which I forced her mouth onto my soiled slimy cock, which she readily engulfed, some blood still oozing from her lip. I began a fucking motion into her mouth, till I felt my cock head hitting at the back of her throat. She gagged, but I did not care, I just wanted to fuck that mouth as long as I could last. She sucked relentlessly, till I flooded her mouth with hot cum, almost causing her to choke. She swallowed, and swallowed, like it was a shake. After I had dispensed evry drop into her mouth, she fell back, with me collapsing on top of her, passionately kissing one another. My semi-limp cock managed to find its way into her cunt-hole. I began pissing inside her. IT shocked her at first, but she appeared consumed by the warm sensation that was filling her, and smiled at me, the same wicked smile she once gave me when I had, by unintentional means, taken a good look between her thighs a long time ago during a family gathering.
This was not the end. Like I said at the conclusion of Part 1, our relationship continued till my marriage and later included my wife, Jasmin.
After Christmas, Aunt Jackie called me to tell me that she missed her period. She said it could be a false alarm. But she did not get it for two months and a pregnancy kit promptly purchased revealed that she was indeed expecting our child. We were both determined to keep the pregnancy going. And it did. When Aunty Jackie confided in me the confirmation of her pregnancy during a relative's birthday bash, that she had missed two consecutive periods, we decided we would keep the baby. Soon after we started having sex, Arthur too had on a few occasions managed to make love to her, so as far as he was concerned, without anyone telling him anything, it was his belief that he had inseminated her. And Aunt Jackie knew he was uninterested in any custody matters that would arise in any divorce proceedings that could take place. We consulted a lawyer, and without telling the lawyer who impregnated her, we were advised that Aunt Jackie should commence divorce proceedings without delay; and I advised her that she should not ask for any child-maintenance apart from the maintenance that was for her. The divorce was awarded by consent, on the grounds of irreconcilable differences.
Arthur moved out of the house, my cousins, Aunt Jackie's kids, had gone off to university overseas, and I moved in with my aunty. The journey of a brand new life began, this time a different one for my Aunty. We would explore the unknown together, traverse all boundaries, and try anything and everything that would come our way or that we would seek. Aunt Jackie knew that it would be a matter of time before I found a girlfriend, and she accepted that fact, no strings attached, though we shared a special unbreakable bond and commitment that would last well into my eventual marriage to a woman just as uninhibited.
On September 9th, 1985, our daughter – Brandy – was born. Nobody in our family had asked any question and they all assumed that Arthur was the father. Anyone who doubted that was plausible simply smiled to themselves at the probability that Aunt Jackie had a lover. But they did not know who and that it was me. But the name 'Arthur' was inevitably registered in the Birth Certificate as being the infant's father. Aunt Jackie had given birth through a Caesarean procedure since the gynaecologist had advised that her age that option was best to avoid complications.
"You did it, father", Aunt Jackie said, looking at me as she held the infant in her arms in the cosy hospital room that she had been.
"No, you did it, moms!" I said and moved down to kiss her on her lips. "Mmm..", she moaned, her tongue darting out to meet mine. "By the way, when did you last come?" She asked, looking concerned.
"Not in many, many days!" I responded, "it's okay Jackie!"
"No it's not honey." She carefully placed Brandy in the cot placed conveniently next to her bed.
"Jackie nooo...", I said, as she lied back on her side to face me, bringing her head to the same level as my hips. She unzipped my pants, and retrieved my limp penis from the confines of my cotton boxers.
She didn't wait, and engulfed my in her mouth to get me hard, her fingers firmly stroking my shaft and her other hand fondling my balls. She had a trademark distinct way of sucking my fraenulum, the delta behind my glans that connected to the foreskin just behind my cock-head. She then moved her lips down to my balls, letting my shaft run through her lips like a harmonica. I stood there, by her bedside, hands on my hips and my eyes closed, relishing every moment of the blowjob my aunty was overdue with. She had a single private room which cost more, but we still risked a nurse walking in on us. But it seldom happened, since there was a doorbell outside the room to prevent accidental intrusions from visitors.
My long hard tool rested on her face as she worked on my balls, taking my testicles in her mouth and sucking hard on them, her tongue twirling around each like candy. Then she abruptly withdrew and caught my glans in her mouth again, this time rolling her lips up and down my shaft, spreading those seasoned lips she had. My cock kept hitting the back of her throat, causing her to gasp at one point, but she held on. Then again she withdrew, and got me to turn around and bend over so that my ass faced her. I pulled my cheeks apart and felt her tongue intrude between my crack, slithering into my anus. She loved rimming apparently, and I wasn't about to deny her cravings. She then inserted a middle finger into the cavity, pushing it in all the way and began finger-fucking my puckered hole.
When she had had enough, I turned around again and fed my dick back into her mouth. Her mouth was made to suck me, and few women could do it the way my aunty did. I began thrusting my hips forward, fucking her mouth since her cunt was having time off. With a few more thrusts I unloaded my hot jism down her throat. She swallowed every drop. Little did we know that the movements of her body had by accident pressed the nurse-call button which was under her. Lucky for us, I had zipped my pants when a nice middle-aged Chinese nurse came in. She had missed our escapade, but she did not miss the cum all over my aunt's face. She smiled, saying "I understand, I was pregnant before too you know!" That made me want to fuck her immediately, or to get her to join me and my aunty in a threesome.
Aunt Jackie read my mind and jokingly asked the nurse, Doreen, if she'd join us in future. I was stunned that aunt Jackie had proposed as such to a nurse, a stranger. I was even more stunned with Doreen's response.
"If you can get him big again, I'll help right now."
"Sure Doreen!" Aunt Jackie said, as if it was not unexpected that Doreen could simply be asked to fuck her nephew. If Doreen only knewI was her nephew!
Doreen bolted the door so nobody could come in. She had a good body, and the short uniform she was reminded of nurse-uniform fetish! This was impossible! Here in Asia of all places? No fucking way, I told myself. I was flabbergasted, and Aunt Jackie told me to relax, enjoy the pampering.
"Yes, just relax. We are all adults you know, and I won't bite!"
Doreen wore white silk stockings that accentuated her shapely legs, and she seemed to have lovely and firm hamstring muscles. While aunt Jackie undid my pants again, Doreen approached us and pulled down the covers on aunt Jackie. She examined the stitching on her patient's belly where the caesarean was done.
"Good, it looks well on its way towards healing."
To my gentle readers have been following my life-story to this point, ;et me reward you with a photograph Doreen left us as a souvenir:
Doreen told me to step out of my pants, which Aunt Jackie had allowed to drop to my ankles. "You'll be much more comfortable and its more convenient." Doreen smiled seductively at me, her hands moving to unbutton my shirt.
Aunt Jackie, her covers removed, revealed that she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and so exposed, her dense forest of pubic hair wiry, sticking out in all directions like an uncombed head of hair. Apparently the caesarean incision had to be left exposed to heal, without anything coming into contact with the stitched up wound.
Doreen caught my eyes looking at my auntie's pubic hair, so she ran her fingers through the fur, her long nails scooping up the strands as she looked into my eyes and tantalizingly said, "She's beautiful huh!"
"You bet!" I replied.
"Why don't you show him yours, Doreen?" Aunt Jackie interjected.
"I like screwing with my clothes on, in case of an emergency!" Doreen quipped.
Doreen reached the same hand down and clasped my cock, which was quickly hardening already. She stroked the shaft gently back and forth. She lifted her right knee and rested it on the bed, just below Aunt Jackie's breasts, so that the hem of her uniform creased up her thigh, revealing an abundance of shapely firm-looking flesh covered in white silk stockings.
"Kiss me Doreen", I asked.
She brought her lips to mine, parting them slightly, inviting me to tongue her. My lips pressed against hers and I tasted her teeth, then met her tongue, and we frenched. I felt warmth and moist over my cock, which was still in Doreen's hand, and found Aunt Jackie sucking on my glans, Doreen holding it steady for her. I put a hand on Doreen's thigh, gently squeezing it as she placed her free hand on my coccyx, the delta leading down to my ass crack. Then she moved her mouth down to my teat and began twirling her tongue around it, sending shivers down my spine and I shuddered, almost filling Aunt Jackie's moth with another gallon of hot cum. I watched as Doreen's lips sucked on the area surrounding my right nipple, then she shifted to do the same to my left. I reached behind her and lifted the hem of her uniform-dress behind her up above her hips, and slipped my hand into the waistband of her stockings, then into her panties, till my fingers found the partition of her buns.
I shuddered again as I felt Doreen's tongue slithering into my navel. By this time her hand that held my cock for my Auntie had moved under my crotch to massage my perineum, her long nails digging into the tender flesh there. I reciprocated my penetrating her anus with my middle-finger, I wanted to taste it badly. Such a delicious looking woman had to be appreciated without limitations. Aunt Jackie generously released my cock from her mouth and fed it into Doreen's mouth. I fed the fingers on my free left hand into aunt Jackie's mouth, she just loved sucking. Her own hands started to undo her hospital-issued blouse, as she wanted to free her tits loose. Doreen squirmed in delight, her moans muffled by a mouthful of cock as my hand worked a second finger successfully into her rectum. I knew this woman was no newcomer to the joys of sodomy. I simply had to take her.
We shifted positions and I had Doreen stand facing my aunty at the waist, then told her to bend over. With such initiative, she buried her face into aunt Jackie's mons pubis, her tongue lashing out to taste the stale cunt before her. I pulled Doreen's stockings and panties down just below her ass, then plunged my tool into her waiting hot cunt. Like knife through butter, I went in all the way to the hilt. Then I began pumping into her, piling my long hard cock into her, and she was climaxing so much and soaking my cock with her juices. Both women were gleeful, enjoying themselves with what was happening. I rubbed some of her juices into her anus, then withdrew from her cunt and drove my slimy cock into her rectum.
"How do you feel darling? Is Doreen good?" Aunt Jackie asked, looking up at me.
"She is fantastic", I said.
My hands secured the Chinese woman's waist as I increased my impact, feeling the matter inside her at the tip of my cock.
"You're ripping me to shreds!" Doreen said. Then looking at my aunty, she remarked, "Jackie, he's got such a big one, I'm going to rip! I'm going to tear and bleed!"
"Hold on love, just let him." Came the reply.
"God, this is goooood...I am coming again...!" Doreen cried, careful to keep her voice down.
Aunt Jackie had a hand between the nurse's legs, her fingers sloshing in and out of Doreen's sticky cunt. I took my cock out, and drove it back into her pussy, then pistoned her as I spooned her body, bending over to kiss her bare neck, sinking my teeth into the flesh. It made her squirm, and she reached down between her thighs to grab my balls and squeeze. I felt my own jism boiling, and with one final thrust, I pressed against her and flooded her insides with my semen. I must have cum loads cause I felt some of it seeping out of her, down her thighs. My hand had locked around her breasts to prevent her from retreating. I wanted to deposit my seed in her, to know she'd have a part of me in her. Aunt Jackie was slapping Doreen's mouth playfully, then pulling her hair to keep the latter's face buried in her bush, saying, "Don't stop eating my cunt bitch!"
Doreen swivelled her face sideways to offer me her mouth to kiss. My cock was still buried in her, and I wanted it to stay that way longer. It was amazing, I could not believe this had happened. But it did. We were panting, and Doreen looked at her patient, grinning with a look of content. "Want to clean me up?" She asked Jackie.
"Yeah, sure, come sit on my face, slut!" Aunt Jackie replied. "Thank God infants sleep a long time! Lucky Brandy did not wake up!"
"Brandy is lucky to have a mother like you", Doreen remarked, separating herself from me, then fully removing her stockings and panties which she handed to me to hold on to. She mounted the bed carefully, where she straddled my auntie's face, positioning herself so the woman under her had full access to her dripping cunt. She reached down to part her vulva, ordering her patient to suck her cunt. Even before Aunt Jackie began sucking, Doreen's juices and my cum had spilled out into her face. She pushed it all into her mouth to swallow. I could hear her tongue lapping and slithering into Doreen's cunt, extracting all she could for her own nourishment. Doreen gyrated her hips, rubbing her scarcely-haired pussy into Aunt Jackie's face. I moved up behind her and parted her buns, looking into the partially shut puckered hole where I had violated earlier, and I started to rim her. I poked my tongue in, tasting her and making her squirm in delight.
Doreen refreshed herself in the bathroom and adjusted her uniform, then re-applied her make-up. She did not wash herself cause she said she wanted to know while she carried on her duties in the hospital-ward that she had my dried-cum on her. As a token, she left me the pair of white panties she wore, saying she had a fresh unstained one in her nurses' locker. Then she said she had to hurry back. She kissed Aunt Jackie on the lips, a long lustful and passionate wet kiss, then walked over to me and said she had a wonderful afternoon in our company and wanted to make this a regular ritual even after my auntie was discharged from the hospital.
She stood on her toes to kiss me, an equally lustful one that she gave my auntie, whispering in my ear that I outdid her husband and had an unforgettable dick. Then she left. Before she shut the door behind her, she turned, looked at me, and said, "Thanks for the fuck. You're a good nephew." And she left.
Good Nephew? How did she know?
I turned to look at Aunt Jackie. She knew what I was about to ask and she smiled. "Doreen has been a friend of mine for years. And she was here when I delivered your cousins. I told her everything, so she knows. And I told her what a darling you are, and that you have been celibate too long already, and I asked her a favour. I can tell she likes you. Congratulations Dad!"