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To rid what I felt as “trash” I helped Don’s father label hogs for sale the next day after school. The very thought made me sick. Don came in that evening and as usual ignored me. All he would talk about was his board meetings. “Don, would you like to make love tonight?” I said in a sexy voice.

“The boys are out, and it has been a long time. I could slip into something sexy. Don, I really need you tonight, please?” “Becky, I have to combine wheat in the morning. Not tonight, I’m too busy.”

“Your damn farm and elected positions,” I yelled. “Don, do you not find me sexy anymore? You have no time for the boys either. What will your excuse be next year? Damn, I have to grade papers.” “Oh Becky,” Don said with a frown.

“I have a chance to be where my grandfather was at the bank and this farm is on the verge of being the top hog producing farm in the state. Please understand.” That was it. Case closed, as I fell asleep that night. I just thought to forget it. Don had a promising career and I was a successful teacher, so why worry about our cuddle life. But the next night, Debbie, Martha and Tammy were calling and talking how hot they were over this black Bobo.

I mean these were married women, with children, and crazy over some black stripper. They somehow sensed Don and I were fighting, and again asked me to come to the club this weekend. I told them I did not need to see some black guy strip to solve my problems, but when Don was too busy to have dinner which I reserved Saturday night, I again was the good wife and stayed home and graded papers.

Feeling lonely one weekend while Don was away on a bank trip, I let some of my girlfriends talk me into attending a all ladies night at a sports bar. I was shocked to see male models dance and strip down to a net over their privates.

I liked good looking men as much at the next lady, but felt a wife of a prominent man should not be in a place like this. When one of the men was a tall black guy, I felt cheap and left on my own. I was glad to welcome Don home, but felt slighted again when he announced he was off to a real estate convention in a few days.

“What about our vacation?” I asked. “James and John are asking me. Don, do you not have any time for your family at all?” “Becky, it will have to wait until next year,” He said in his usual dry and arrogant tone. No sooner had I cleared this hurdle, when Debbie called and really floored me.

“Becky, where did you go the other night?” she said. “Remember Bobo, that handsome black hunk? He was asking about you Becky. He asked who that tall, short hair, foxy brunette was. I think he has the hots for you.” “What?” I yelled.

“A black man? What kind of lady do you think I am? I’m a married lady.” This was so disgusting that it made me not care about Don’s arrogant attitude. I had seen some young girls hanging around with black guys, but me, no way.

I followed her into the bathroom, my dick already beginning to become hard again just thinking about getting to feel her soft soapy body against mine. By the time she?d adjusted the water and I stepped into the shower with her, I had another full erection!

“My mercy Bobby! Are you hard again?” aunt Rose gasped.

“It?s your sexy body Aunt Rose,” I replied. “I?ve dreamed about doing this for as long as I can remember. Can I wash you?”

“Goodness yes. We?ll wash each other,” she replied. “I just can?t get over how hard your penis is. If you absolutely swear not to tell anyone about this, I guess we can do this some more, if you really want too,” she added as we began lathering each other all over.

Returning to her bedroom a few minutes later, she sprawled on the bed with her legs spread invitingly and I mounted her again, shoving my rampant cock all the way inside her soggy cunt on my initial thrust.

“Oh lord baby! Fuck me hard!” she wailed as I began pounding her hungry pussy. “Yes, yes. Ohhh yes. Oh do me, do me. Make me cum again. Mmm-mmm, you feel so good inside me,” she gasped as she locked her legs over my back and humped her pussy upward to meet my every downward thrust. “Do you? Mmm-mmm. Want me t-to get. Ohhh-hhh. On top again?” she asked. “I?ve already had a couple of small orgasms.”

“N-no,” I replied. “Give me one of your breasts to suck on. I?m about to cum!”

“Suck it hard, baby. I?m almost there too,” she panted, hoisting her right tit to my mouth and clasping my head to her strutted nipple.

I suckled her breast for all I was worth as I felt my cum rushing towards the head of my dick and then gushing forth inside her. She went off too, at the same instant and our intercourse made swishy sounds from all of our cum. Of course we made a sizeable wet spot on her bed sheet from our coupling and finally rolled away from it to regain our senses. She got up in a minute and retreated to the bathroom to get a towel. Returning to where I lay in a state of semi-erection, she sponged me off with a warm washcloth and then sat down beside me on the bed.

“Bobby honey, I need to ask you something,” she said. “But before I do I want you to know how much I enjoyed what we?ve been doing and that I?ve decided to let you do me anytime you?re in the mood and we can arrange it. I want you to stop calling me aunt though. It makes me feel old.”

“That?s wonderful,” I replied, fondling her dangling breasts. “We?re going to have lots of fun. What was it that you wanted to ask me?”

“Well,” she replied slowly. “I have? Uhh? This uhh friend? Her name?s Betty and she uhh. Well she needs a man too. I was wondering if maybe you?d be interested in? In you know? Having sex with her too!” “She?s got large boobs too, like mine,” Rose added.

I lapped and swallowed her sweet honey as fast as I could, but I was totally un-prepared for the spurting, gushing flood of female cum that she ejaculated! She had to lie still for a few minutes without being touched as her climax waned and she came back down to earth.

“Ohh mercy,” she finally gasped. “Where on earth did you learn that? I thought you told me that you?d never had sex with a woman before.”

“From reading books,” I replied. “Did you enjoy it?”

“Silly boy. What do you think?” she replied, clutching her crotch. “You make me wish I weren?t your aunt and that we were the same age. I wanna feel your thing inside of me baby. Stick it in me anytime you?re ready.”

Crawling between her spraddled legs, I rammed six inches of hard pecker into her sopping pussy, burying myself inside her with my initial thrust. Aunt Rose?s pussy clamped down on my meat and I started fucking her for all I was worth. Her wet, slippery sex box was as tight as any of the younger gals I?d been with thus far and she humped herself upward, meeting my every thrust.

“Let me get on top, honey. You?ll be able to last longer and I ?ll be able to feel you better,” she cooed in a moment.

We switched positions and she guided me inside her. Then she tucked a couple of pillows under my head so that I could suckle her cum smeared breasts while she rode my pole. I didn?t waste any time licking and sucking my own salty tasting cum off her stiff nipples and puckered areolas. Then I captured one of her huge dangling tits at a time and sucked it for all I was worth, while aunt Rose bounced up and down on my dick.

“Oh yes baby. That?s the way. Suck ?m hard. Milk ?m! Make my big old tits wanna give milk! Ohh lord you feel so good. I?m fixing to cum again. Aggg-ggg, Ohhhhh. Mmm-mmmm,” she moaned and I was quickly awash in her spunk again.

I?d been holding back, but when I felt her let go, I shot a heavy load of cum into her boiling sex pot to combine with hers. Aunt Rose finally rolled off me and lay panting at my side as her second climax subsided.

“Oh Bobby. What have we just done?” she moaned a few minutes later. If word of this ever got out, I?d have to leave town and your mother would never forgive me. Please, please promise that you?ll keep this a secret.”

“Listen aunt Rose. I don?t ever plan to tell anyone. Why would I want to screw-up a good thing? I really enjoyed having sex with you and it felt like you enjoyed it too. I?d be a fool to spoil it,” I replied. “I?m crazy about your breasts and I love your sweet pussy too.

All right,” she said. “I have to admit that this was the best sex that I?ve ever had. People just didn?t do some of the things that we just did when I was growing up. No body has ever had their mouth on my vagina before today. Would you like to take a shower with me? We?re both all sweaty and sticky.” “Then maybe we can play so more if you still want to,” she added, giving me an approving wink.

“Let me wash your ? peter off. I?m going to suck your peter a little bit like you did my breasts,” she said in a husky, lust-filled voice. “Then I want you to rub baby oil all over me if you don?t mind. Then you can do anything you ?d like to do to me as long as it doesn?t hurt. You can stick your peter inside me and fuc?uhh?have sex with me if you want to.”

“You have a beautiful peter honey. It?s so big and hard. I sure am glad your parents had you circumcised,” she added as she leaned over to wash my throbbing boner.

The sight of her huge, dangling tits when she leaned over to wash my dick just about blew my load right then, and when she brushed the drooling head of my meat against one of her puckered nipples, I just knew that I was going to cum for sure! I fought it back though and begged her to suck my cock. I?ve had plenty of head since that fateful day, but none as good as aunt Rose?s.

That woman could bring the dead back to life! She caressed the length of my cock with her lecherous tongue, occasionally taking my length into her mouth and sucking me like a vacuum cleaner while gently massaging my swollen balls. She alternated this maneuver by rubbing the end of my cock back and forth across the ends of her stiff nipples and puckered areolas until the whole ends of her massive breasts were wet and slick with cum and saliva.

While she was doing her thing to me, I was busily exploring her wet pussy with my hand. I finally managed to get two fingers inside her velvety pink hole and was thumbing her excited clitoris! I finally couldn?t stand it another minute and told her that I was going to cum.

“Cum all over my big old titties,” she gasped and began sucking and stroking me in earnest.

She got her wish in the blink of an eye as I whitewashed her massive breasts with load after load of milky semen! She rubbed my cum into her breasts as fast as I ejaculated, almost frantic that she didn?t waste any of it. When I finally quit cuming and regained my senses, I begged her to let me suck her pussy.

“Do you really want to do that?” she asked incredulously. “No one?s ever done that for me. It?s always been the other way around. Be careful. I cum really hard some times,” she added, as she shifted her position and offered her anxious pussy to my eager mouth.

Using two, scarlet-tipped fingers, she held herself open for me and I dove right in with nose and tongue. Bumping her excited clit with my nose, I laved her wet, pink interior and raked her G-spot with my index finger for a few minutes while aunt Rose went into lustful orbit!

“Ohhh-hhh yes!?Yes!?Yes, yes. Right there! OH MY GOD! Do it! Ohh-hhh do it! Suck it! Lick it! Oh have mercy! I?m?I?mmm?Cuming! Cuming! Aggg-ggg. Ahhh-hhh. Mmm-mmm!” she wailed as her flood-gates opened and her convulsing pussy exploded in several copious spurts of her musky juice.

“Can, can I touch them?” I stammered in lustful awe.

“Just a little bit, but don?t hurt them,” she whispered hoarsely. “They?re very tender and they hurt they?re so heavy.

I was oozing pre-cum like crazy by now and had created a sizeable wet spot at the crotch of my shorts. Fuck. I could have cared less at this point though. Taking her left breast in both hands, I gently hefted it and gave it a gentle squeeze. Then I dragged my thumb over its rubbery nipple, causing aunt Rose to moan with pleasure.

When she didn?t pull away, I performed the same ritual on her right breast. Then I cupped as much as I could of both of her big old knockers and leaning over, I kissed both of them on their nipples. She sighed with pleasure so I ran my saliva-coated tongue all over her areolas and nipples.

“Ohh Bobby honey, shame on you. We?re going to have to stop in a minute, but you can suck my nipples a little bit if you want to. Just don?t bite them,” she crooned.

I suckled her breasts for a couple of minutes more and she leaned in to me, pressing her excited flesh into my eager mouth. Pausing in my breast worship after a few minutes, I asked her if what I was doing felt good.

“Ohh mercy! I?ll say it does,” she gasped. “Do you want me to take my shorts off too?”

“God yes aunt Rose,” I replied. And yes, I promise not to tell anybody.”

“O.K., but I want you to take your shorts off too. I?ll be right back,” she replied as she turned and headed into her bathroom.

She returned momentarily, naked as the day she was born and carrying a wet wash cloth and a bottle of baby oil.

“Have you ever had sex with a woman honey?” she asked.

“Not yet,” I lied, my pecker jerking with lustful excitement at the sight of her voluptuous naked body.

“Ohh sweet Jesus,” she replied. I?ve decided to let you have sex with me honey, but you have absolutely got to swear that you?ll keep this our secret,” she said. “And we?re only going to do it this one time. Understand?”

“Yes mam,” I replied. “Just this one time.”

“I do not. They?re too big and saggy and?. How do you know?Oh my goodness Bobby. I didn?t realize I was in front of the mirror,” she exclaimed, turning to face me and covering the ends of her pendulous gourds with her hands. “Aren?t you ashamed of yourself for peeking at me. You should have turned your head,” she added as she stepped closer to the bed where I sat.

“I just couldn?t help myself,” I replied. “I?ve wanted to see your breasts for as long as I can remember. I think they look great!”

“Don?t you ever tell anyone about this,” she replied. “We shouldn?t even be having this conversation.

“I wouldn?t tell a soul,” I replied. “It?s nobody?s business but ours anyhow. Please let me see them a little bit. I swear I won?t tell.”

“Oh Bobby. What am I going to do with you? I?m old enough to be your mother and besides that, I?m your aunt,” she said. “Are you really serious about seeing my breasts or are you just teasing me?”

“I?m dead serious,” I replied, my saliva so hot and thick by now that I could hardly speak.

“Alright,” she sighed. “Just promise not to tell anyone.”

Then she moved her hands and cupping her huge appendages, she stepped over in front of me and offered her treasures for my close inspection. Aunt Rose?s tits had areolas as big as drink coasters and they, like her weenie-sized nipples, were puckered to the max!

My first sexual experience with my aunt Rose happened about a year ago just after I?d turned eighteen. I suppose that I?d had the “hots” for her lush body ever since I reached puberty. I know that I never missed a chance to be around her so that I could steal looks at anything she might accidentally expose to my avid gaze; some cleavage here and part of a thigh there.

Aunt Rose was my mother?s baby sister and much more liberated than the other members of my family. She and my mother were as different as night and day in the way they dressed and acted and I?d witnessed many a spat between them due to their differences. Mom thought aunt Rose was a family disgrace and Rose accused mom of being an old foggy.

Aunt Rose was divorced from her second husband and in her mid forties when this story took place. She?d asked for my help doing some yard work and I?d jumped at the chance. It was mid-summer and hot as hell where we lived so I?d only worn a pair of shorts and a ragged tee shirt over to her house that day. She greeted me at her back door dressed in a halter-top and short shorts and there was more of her hanging out of her outfit than there was inside! I started getting a hard-on almost immediately, but managed to hide it I thought. After our initial greeting, I followed her into her back yard and began helping her pull weeds in her flowerbeds.

Working next to her so that she could show me what was a weed and what was a flower, gave me numerous opportunities to steal looks at her huge, barely cancelled breasts. Off course my woody came roaring back and refused to go away. After several hours in the hot July sun, we were both sweating like crazy and aunt Rose suggested that we go inside and cool off.

Once we got inside, she headed towards her bedroom with me right on her heels trying to keep her engaged in conversation about her flowers.

“I?m going to sponge off a little bit,” she said as she started removing her halter and turned her back to me. Without realizing it, she was standing in front of her dressing mirror and I coped her reflection when she got her halter off and her massive tits jiggled into view. Her fat nipples immediately became long and puckered when the cool air of the room hit them.

“You sure do have beautiful breasts aunt Rose,” I remarked.