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"Fucking Auntie
Once I was asked by my mother to take her own sister, Aunt Lena, to Kiev on a one-day business trip, there and back. I was a student on holiday at the time, so I had some free time. It should be said about my aunt, she was 30, I was 21. So the difference between us was not big. And Auntie was quite an attractive woman. Although she was not a sugar. Probably, that's why she couldn't arrange her personal life and was already divorced for the 2nd time. I thought that I would have a boring journey and would have to entertain my aunt. It took about 6 hours to get to Kiev from our city. We left early, so my aunt decided to sleep. She was dressed appropriately: in business style clothes. Blouse, jacket, short skirt, black knee-high boots and tights. Her round knees, covered with thin tights, were arousing to me. I drove and looked first at her legs. Then, changing speeds, ostensibly missing, I started touching her knees. Then I wanted more: to see what panties she was wearing. I started to touch her already short skirt so that a strip of panties would show from underneath the skirt. I succeeded. So soon I could see the lacy white panties she was wearing. I even managed to see the hairs of her trimmed cunt poking through the panties. Man, that was turning me on. I slowed down near a wooded area that just so happened to be in the way. I had in mind, if I stopped to go to the loo. In the meantime I started stroking my auntie's pantyhose, feeling the warmth of her body through them. Then I pulled back the claws on her cunt and smelled the odour of her crotch. It was fragrant. She must not have gone to the bathroom before travelling after her shower. The smell was fresh and clean. I pulled down her panties and ran my fingers through the hairs of her cunt. I ran my index finger deeper to reach her labia and clitoris. Started unbuttoning her jacket and blouse to see what was underneath. I pulled down the cups of her bra and started sucking on her nipples while working a finger into her vagina. Her vagina became wet. Then the aunt woke up and stared at me with a sleep-deprived look. After a few seconds her gaze took on a meaningful expression. From surprise I did not even have time to pull my hand out of her panties. She understood without words. She only said, "Oh, my nephew. "Well, once you've started, go on. And I did. I reclined her seat so she was half lying down. Pulled off her tights and knickers, spread her legs and entered her as far as I could. That's how I started fucking her. She had not had sex for a long time, because she gave herself passionately and self-consciously as only a mature woman can. Then she said: "Now fuck me in the arse. Remind me of the forgotten sensations of my youth." I didn't have to ask twice. The fact that she was acting like a slut and our kinship turned me on. I got her bent over and started shoving my cock into her anus. "Come on, Kiss come on! Soften her anus with your tongue," she whispered loudly. I obediently started fucking her anus with my tongue. Gradually I began to feel its pliability to my penetrations. I realised it was time for cock. When I entered her arse. She cried out: "Oh! Fuck! What a sensation!" After that she started to put her anus on my dick, swallowing it with her rectum under the root. So that my balls were slamming into her wet cunt. I leaned over and started sucking on her earlobe, running my tongue in her ear. These caresses made her arsehole spin like a propeller. "Cum in my cunt! Don't be afraid now you can," she ordered. And I obediently began to fuck her in her cunt again. And then she began to cum violently. At the same time her vagina began to squeeze, as if squeezing my cock, begging for its life-giving moisture. Such a pleasant torture I couldn't stand it. I began to spurt into her cunt as vigorously as I could. There was so much cum that it began to spill out of her vagina and smear the seat cover. "Shit, I'll have to wash the seat cover, Большой or милф I'll get stains," I thought to myself. Then we were still lying in each other's arms, enjoying the pleasure we had just received. We whispered to each other various silly things and in general we behaved like a couple of lovers, not like aunt and nephew. On the way there and back we stopped a few more times in the wooded areas, satisfying our lust. When we got home, we agreed to meet periodically without attracting the attention of relatives. That's the kind of aunt I have! Those who don't have one - envy her)."