by Carl East
I couldn’t see what she was pointing at, but I knew what she was referring to.
“No, just a few more shots Aunty, I’m sorry about that,” he replied looking down, “I just find you so incredibly hot I can’t help it.”
My mind was screaming at me to stop this now, but I was fascinated as to how far Janet would go and a little more than curious as to what she’d seen. The next thing I know, she’s unbuttoning her blouse and opening it up. I could see the bra straining to keep its package in check, and then noticed that my own nipples were hard. ‘You wait until I get you alone young lady,’ I thought continuing to watch my son as he got ever closer to Janet’s breasts, and then even he shocked me.
“Could you take the bra off Aunty, and I won’t ask for any more than that?” he said.
For a moment Janet didn’t say anything, and I thought that she was about to end all of this, but then she reached around to the back and unclipped her bra. The sudden release of pressure made her bra spring forward, and then drop to the floor. Paul just stood there with his mouth slightly open and staring at her incredible breasts.
“Well you naughty little boy, this is what you wanted so take some pictures already?” said Janet.
Paul was all over the place taking shots of her breasts from above and below, and each time he moved so did Janet, even going as far as running her hands over her breasts suggestively. I could see that this was exciting her because her own nipples were protruding more than usual, and then I caught sight of the bulge in Paul’s pants. In that instant I felt the dampness in my own panties, and a feeling of guilt rushed over me.
I withdrew my head from the frame of the door and stood in the hallway taking deep breaths. I didn’t know what to do, on the one hand I knew I should be stopping what was going on, but on the other I realized that it was turning me on and making me feel incredibly hot. I stood there for what seemed like ages, and then slowly took another peek.
“We really should stop now Paul,” said Janet, as she closed her blouse over her breasts, “you’re getting way too worked up over all this.”
Then she ran her hand over the bulge in his pants, as an indication of what she meant, and Paul froze. I watched her mapping out the outline of his hardened cock through his pants as her hand ran from tip to base, and he was standing in just the right spot for me to see how big and fat his meat was from the impression her hand was leaving around his bulge.
I then felt a mini orgasm and realized that I’d been rubbing my pussy through my panties. I closed my eyes and could clearly see that bulge in my minds-eye, my clit was tingling and my nipples were rubbing against my bra in an effort to escape the confines of said garment.
Upon opening my eyes again, I witnessed Janet unzipping his pants. ‘My God, just how far was she going here?’ I thought as she reached in and took his shaft out in one swift movement. I could see his member now, and as she ran her hand over its length a huge string of semen exploded from the tip and landed on Janet’s face. I came so hard myself from just the sight of that scene that I almost missed the second burst of seed as Janet rubbed him and dodged the next load.
“Oh God…Mmm…I’m sorry Aunty…I just couldn’t hold it back,” said Paul, clearly feeling embarrassed.
Janet let go of his cock, and stood up to straighten herself out.
“Go and get cleaned up Paul, and we won’t discuss this any further?” replied Janet.
I dodged around the corner and after composing myself I headed for the backdoor and quietly left. I proceeded to the store and bought myself a pair of jeans before returning home.
When I got home I found them both watching TV as if nothing had happened, and didn’t say anything for a while. Then a friend of Paul’s came around asking if he wanted to go to the mall for a latest computer game and they both left shortly afterwards. Leaving me to confront Janet, and find out what the hell she was thinking.
“Ok Janet, out with it…what in God’s name were you thinking going as far as that with Paul?” I said.
“You saw all that?” she replied.
“Yes…and please don’t act all innocent with me…you went too far, I’d be surprised if he wasn’t scarred for life.”
“Oh don’t be so dramatic sis, you saw what happened. He let his excitement get the better of him, but you’ve got to admit he’s incredibly well built in that department?” said Janet, clearly trying to gauge my response.
“Actually, I’m ashamed of myself for not stopping it all, and annoyed that I got so worked up over what I’d seen.”
“I know…isn’t he magnificent though? I’m telling you sis when he came the first time I had an orgasm and I’ve never known anyone to have a cock as thick as his. It was like holding my wrist, but even I felt guilty for taking it so far, that’s why I stopped,” replied Janet.
I must have relaxed a bit after that because I gradually opened up to what I was feeling during this entire episode.
“I came myself when I saw him ejaculating, and I felt so hot and wet that I could hardly breathe,” I confessed.
“I have a confession myself Jane…I want to fuck him,” said Janet.
I didn’t know what to say at that point, but the thought of me watching made me feel hot again, and to this day I can’t believe what I did say.
“Can I watch?”
“Oh sis…of course you can, I think if we did it in the bedroom and you hid in the wardrobe that would be perfect,” replied Janet, with an obvious air of anticipation written across her face.
It was the next day that we put this plan into action, after we’d cleared the wardrobe of all the clothes except for a couple of dress suits, that I could hide behind should he open the wardrobe for whatever reason. I was then to make it clear that I was going to work, when in fact I’d taken a day’s leave of absence.
Janet made sure that Paul was out of the way when she let me back in, after I’d said I was off and would see them both later. Quickly I got up stairs and hid in the wardrobe, allowing the doors to remain ajar just enough to see the entire bed. I must have sat there for twenty minutes before hearing their voices on the stairs, although at first I couldn’t hear what they were saying.
“I just thought it might be better if I let you take pictures up here Paul, and that way I could be more comfortable,” I heard Janet say as they entered the bedroom.
She was wearing exactly the same things as the day before, and Paul had his camera in hand with a look of excitement written across his face. Janet lay on the bed and struck a sexy pose and off he went, taking shots from all angles. She allowed her skirt to ride up her thighs which revealed her panties, and he took a lot of pictures of her crotch area.
She then sat up and leaned against the headboard before undoing her blouse again and showing him her breasts as they heaved below a tight fitting bra. The bulge in his pants gave the fact away that once again he was getting excited, and as I watched his reactions to whatever Janet was doing I rubbed my clit through the material of my panties. Janet then unclipped her bra and allowed it to fall onto the bed, only this time she urged him closer.
I watched as he got onto the bed between her legs and took some close ups of her large breasts, and then she spoke.
“Just how far do you want me to go?” she said.
“As far as you want and still feel comfortable with,” he replied, taking another shot.
Janet then unfastened her skirt with the zipper on the side, and pulled it down and off before discarding it onto the floor. She then took her blouse off and remained sitting in just her panties.
“Oh God…that’s so fucking erotic Aunt Janet,” he said, taking more and more photos with each second that passed by.
Janet then slid her hand down her panties and began to play with herself, which drove Paul nuts. He knew she had her fingers over her pussy, and I could almost feel him willing her to go further. That’s when she pulled her panties down and revealed her freshly shaved pussy, and he got over excited and put the camera d
own.
I watched him move up the bed, and saw him tentatively reach out a hand before gently touching her pussy lips with the tip of one finger. By now I’d pulled my panties to one side and had a finger buried inside my snatch, and felt incredibly wet from watching the scene in front of me. He then ran a finger over the moistness that Janet was producing, and suddenly allowed it to enter her womanhood.
I could hear Janet’s soft moan as his finger delved as deep as it would go, and then I heard Janet tell him to get off the bed. He did so, with a look of confusion across his face, but then Janet reached for his pants and unfastened the zip before pulling them down around his ankles. Paul stepped out of them, and Janet skillfully slipped his briefs off to reveal that wonderful cock once again.
She then sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his hardness, as he stood between her legs. They were in such a position that I could see his cock as it ran through her hand, and the thoughts of wanton lust surging through my mind were unbelievable. Janet then leaned forward, and engulfed his meat, and I came right there. I could see it was stretching her mouth, and the more that entered her, the hotter I became. Then she started to caress his testicles and after just another minute I could hear him grunting and moaning out loud before he shot his first load of the day into her mouth.
Janet sucked it harder, and I could see blobs of semen escaping from the corners of her mouth, but she didn’t stop. She was clearly draining him and making sure he remained hard. By the time he stopped coming, Janet had cum juice running down her chin and landing on her breasts. Still she carried on, and I realized that my panties were soaked.
When she thought she’d taken him far enough she allowed his cock to leave her mouth and then stood up to turn around and bend over the bed. She looked back and smiled up at him, before he positioned himself behind her and with one hand holding his meat he guided it into her wet pussy. Janet let out a moan of pleasure as the end of his cock found home and started to sink slowly inside her.
I knew he must be stretching her as she was correct about the thickness of his cock, I’d never seen one that thick before in my life. Her moans were soft at the beginning, but as he started to speed up her groans of pleasure were echoing around the room. By now he was slamming his entire length into her cunt and I could see her gripping the sheets around the bed and clenching her teeth, with a look of sheer bliss crossing her face with each penetration of his shaft. Just then she screamed that she was coming and this must have been too much for Paul as he took hold of his cock and brought it out to shoot a huge string of cum all over her ass and back. Janet quickly turned around and caught the third escape of his semen in her mouth before sucking him dry again. I could see by the look on his face that this particular action wasn’t expected, but the joy of his expression made me cum again.
After that I could hear him thanking Janet for such a wonderful experience, before Janet told him to get cleaned up. A couple of minutes later he was in the shower and she was opening the wardrobe doors.
“Fucking hell sis, did you see all that?” said Janet, clearly flushed and not over what had just happened.
I got out of the wardrobe, and felt the juices of my own orgasm running down my inner thighs.
“I’m so incredibly horny after watching that Janet, but I need to get out of here while he’s still in the shower,” I replied, doing just that.
I stayed away for a couple of hours, and when I returned I made out that I’d left work early because of a migraine. Once again they were behaving like nothing had happened, and I caught myself several times taking a look at his crotch. Later that night after Paul had gone to bed we discussed what had happened.
“What did it feel like when he first entered you Janet?” I said, wanting every little detail.
“When his cock first touched my pussy and started to stretch the opening, I had a mini orgasm that left me tingling all over. It wasn’t just the cock though; it was the thought of being watched at the same time. I felt myself getting incredibly hot and horny as hell, that I honestly didn’t care at that moment that it was your son,” she replied.
“I could see you were enjoying it by the expressions on your face, and I came twice just watching it all. I was so wet and at the same time feeling such a need to have a cock between my legs that I felt faint from the heat in that wardrobe.” I said, excitedly.
“You do know that he’s going to want to do that again sometime soon, don’t you?” said Janet.
“I know, but please if it happens let me watch again, I just can’t get enough of all that eroticism,” I heard myself say and not quite believing I’d said it.
It was two days later that the climax of this story happened, as I’d decided to wear a similar outfit to my sister’s on the day she’d seduced my son. I don’t know to this day whether that was a conscious idea or an unconscious one, I just know that when my son entered the kitchen and saw me standing over the sink he asked where his mother was.
The naughty thoughts going through my head at that moment sent my mind spinning.
“She’s gone into the city,” I heard myself saying, and felt my cheeks flush.
I then felt his hand on my butt over my short skirt, and as he squeezed the left cheek he leaned over my shoulder.
“Fancy fooling around again?” he whispered into my ear.
I felt hot and bothered, and already I could feel myself getting wet just by thinking of the other day. Then I felt his hand touching my inner thigh as it crept up towards my womanhood, and as he brushed my panties I came. I could then feel the hardness of his cock as he pressed in closer to me, and I knew at that moment I was going to let this go too far. I turned around to face him, and slid my hand over the bulge in his pants feeling the taboo shape of his large cock.
He tried to kiss me, but I dodged his advance. I must have thought that that was too intimate, yet what I wanted to do was far more outrageous. I could now feel what Janet felt when she’d held him, and it felt so good I couldn’t wait to see it in the flesh. I unzipped his trousers and placed a hand inside, only to discover he wasn’t wearing any briefs. He must have thought this through before coming into the kitchen, and now his large cock was in my hand.
I pulled it free and looked down as it stuck out of his pants, it felt incredible to hold and feel as it pulsated in my hand. I found myself running my hand over the full length, and then his hand reached up to cup my right breast through my tight top. My nipples were already rock hard, and each time he squeezed my tit I felt wetter.
I then had an urge to drop to my knees, which I didn’t fight, and there before me was this magnificent looking cock that had made me so excited over the last few days. I opened my mouth and moved forward, and then felt it touching my lips for the first time. I savored the moment before allowing it to enter my mouth, and then slowly started to suck it in. I could feel my mouth stretching over it, and the feeling of wetness between my legs was unbelievable.
Paul got excited as I started to go faster, and I could feel him thrusting forward every time my head bobbed back and forth. At one point I gagged as he was getting too excited, and I stopped him from moving by holding his hips with both hands. I was managing to get three quarters of his cock into my mouth, but there was no way I could let it all in as he was just too big. Then I felt it pulsate and knew that he was about to cum, and I immediately held onto it with one hand as he did so.
I felt the spurt of the first load hit the back of my throat and coughed involuntarily; making his seed splash back onto his cock but as the second one hit I sucked him harder and felt him shake as my tongue covered the hole for the last jet of jism. I kept sucking after that wanting him to stay hard, and when I was sure he would I stood up.
“That was incredible Aunt Janet,” he said, while placing his hands over my covered breasts.
I looked down to see his manhood looking up and ready for more, which is when I unfastened both my skirt and bra, before removing everything. I stood in the kitchen now completely
naked, and watched him remove his clothes before standing up next to me. I then took his hand and led him over to the kitchen bar, where I placed one foot on the foot rail and lifted myself off the ground, before holding his shoulder for balance and letting him stand between my legs for a good penetration.