Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“I know, Aunt Sal… I mean Sally,” Chris says. “Sylvia talks about you all the time. She worships the ground you walk on. She thinks you’re the best. We both do!”he says, eying the curvature of her breasts and her taut nipples.

“Well I don’t know if I deserve that much admiration, but I certainly try,” she says, raking her nails up and down the inside of his jean-covered thigh as she continues. “What I’m saying is, that now that you’re family, you’re included in that, too,” she says, scraping her nails farther up his thigh, until her palm is almost touching his crotch. “Any problem you have, no matter how hard,” she says, pressing her palm against his hard cock for emphasis. “I’m here for you. You understand what I’m saying?”

“Yes. I uh… understand.” Chris nearly chokes, while his cock responds to the pressure from Aunt Sally’s hand. Holly shit! She just invited him to fuck her. He’s sure now, that last night was no accident. She wanted him to see her. She wanted to know if he was interested. Casually he takes his right hand off the steering wheel and rests it on her upper thigh, giving it a little squeeze. She responds by spreading her legs a little, allowing her dress to ride up and expose more of her shapely legs. Her hand has now progressed to dragging her fingernails up and down along his hard shaft and occasionally squeezing his cock.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

My god! His cock may not be as thick as Frank’s, but it feels like it’s just as long. Sally’s pussy, already wet from the dancing, is now soaked. In fact, she almost came on the dance floor when he was squeezing her ass and grinding his cock against her pussy, a few more minutes and she would have. Now that she knows they’re going to fuck, she’s just focusing on foreplay. Spreading her legs and scooting down a little in the seat, her dress rides up, giving him access to her pussy. She waits to see if he’ll take the initiative and slide his hand up under her dress.

Chris can’t believe how the evening is progressing. Aunt Sally is just about begging for him to fuck her. Now, she’s spreading her legs, waiting for him to rub her pussy. Time to show her that he isn’t that easily led. He decides to tease her a little longer, by focusing on her tits. Sliding his hand off of her thigh, he runs it over her flat stomach and up over her ample breasts, massaging her nipples through her dress.

“Mmmmm,” Sally sighs, squeezing his hard cock to let him know, he’s welcome to any part of her. She’d been focused on her pussy, but lover boy is more experienced than she thought. He’s going to prolong the foreplay and not just jump for the prize. Good for him! Someone has trained him well, probably her niece. His hand slips inside the plunging neckline of her dress, gently caressing her right tit. She closes her eyes and leans her head back, more than willing to let him take the lead. In fact, pleasantly surprised that he’s asserting himself into that role. She thought she was going to be the one doing the seducing tonight rather than the other way around. It looks like all she had to do was give him the right signals, and he has the playbook memorized.

Neither of them has spoken in several minutes. It’s like they both realize there is no need for words. Sally has relaxed her hand and rested it back on his thigh, while she enjoys Chris’ exploration of her body. He’s managed to free her left breast from her dress and is ministering to it the same way he did her right breast. Her nipples are so taut that they’re almost sore. She wishes he wasn’t driving so he could suck on them. Oh well, they’re almost home now anyway. Just a few more minutes to wait and his touch does feel heavenly.

Only a few miles from home, Chris thinks. Time to crank up the heat. He gently tweaks her left nipple and then drops his hand down onto her bare thigh. Sally reflexively spreads her legs, inching her skirt even high on her thighs. Chris runs his fingers lightly along her inner thigh waiting to see what kind of panties she’s wearing. A thong is the easiest to pull out of the way, but whatever kind they are, he should be able to get his fingers inside of them. As his fingers glide lightly up her thigh, Sally sighs, spreading her legs wide apart, giving him unobstructed access to her hidden treasure.

Chris is shocked to feel moist flesh where he expected to touch material. His brain takes a minute to resolve this unexpected conflict. She’s not wearing any panties! His fingers are touching her pussy lips, confirmed by the moan that escapes her lips when he moves them around. He looks over at her for her reaction, but her head is still back against the seat and her eyes are closed. Fuck! Aunt Sally is one hot lady! He doubts if either one of them will get any sleep tonight. He runs his fingers up and down her pussy lips several times before slipping two of them inside her pussy. His fingers are met with a fiery, wet chasm that closes around them almost immediately.

“Oh, yeah!” Aunt Sally moans, scooting farther down on the seat, sucking his fingers deeper inside her enflamed pussy. “That’s nice,” she coos, never opening her eyes. Chris’ fingers start a slow rhythm in and out of her pussy, which she matches by lifting her ass off the seat and pushing back against his hand. He keeps the rhythm slow all the way home, no matter how much Sally tries to speed it up, by humping her ass faster. He just pulls his fingers farther out until she relents and then, he pushes them back in maintaining the same, slow rhythm.

Oh fuck! It’s been so long since someone actually manipulated her arousal like this. Chris really knows what he’s doing. He’s playing her for all she’s worth and she loves every minute of it. Whenever she tries to take the lead away from him, he gently but assertively lets her know that isn’t going to happen. This is working out so much better than she ever imagined. She was going to give the boy a good fuck, teach him a few things, satisfy her horniness, and then send him off to get married. Instead, it looks like she’s in for a major fuck fest, with a very experienced lover. She is so happy for Sylvia to have found someone like this. She almost laughs at the irony of that thought, when she’s about to have her brains fucked out by her niece’s fiance. We must be close to home, she thinks. He just pulled his fingers out, damn that feels empty!

Opening her eyes, Sally sees that they’re on her street. She sits up, straightens her dress and looks over at Chris. Fuck! He’s sucking on his fingers. That’s perfect! He really knows his foreplay!

“Well?” Sally asks. “What do you think?” smiling at him driving along, sucking his fingers.

“I’m not sure,” he smiles at her. “It wasn’t enough of a taste to make an informed decision,” he says. “I think I need to taste it directly from the source to give you the kind of answer you’re looking for,” he smiles again. “The complete sampling could take hours,” he smiles. “Do you think we can manage that?”

“Oh, I’m pretty sure we’re more than ready for that,” Sally answers, him. “You’re a surprise, you know. How old are you anyway?”

“I’m twenty-two. What do you mean, a surprise?” Chris asks her.

“Well, I just didn’t expect you to be so well informed, or so experienced in this kind of sexual situation,” Sally says as they pull into her driveway. “I’m not complaining, mind you!”

“Good,” Chris says. “I don’t know what to say, except I don’t think you should over-intellectualize it. Maybe I’m not that informed or experienced. I may just be sensitive to your actions and responsive to your needs,” he says. “Of course, it doesn’t hurt that your niece is very upfront about her wants and desires. I haven’t had to guess what she wants,” he laughs.