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He’d tried to put her out of his mind. He knew it was wrong, he’d always known it was wrong, she was his aunt for heavens sake, but for as long as he could remember he had wanted her.

Uncle Mike and Aunt Jean had always been a big part of Jack’s life from as far back as he could think; before his mother had died the he could remember the four of them hanging out all the time. But it wasn’t until Jack hit puberty that he had started looking at his aunt in a new light. Although he mixed with girls of his own age, Jack started to think about Jean more and more. She was quite a bit younger than her husband and, Jack knew, had always been a bit of a party girl. A brunette, she was slender without looking too thin and sported a nice pair of tits that rarely seemed to be fettered by a bra. Jack could watch her for ages; the long firm nipples atop her breasts poking fiercely against the thin blouses that she habitually wore and her long, shapely legs encased in black nylon stockings ensured that he maintained an almost constant erection when in her presence.

As Jack matured he became concerned when these feelings for Jean continued. He had assumed that he would grow out of the fixation that he felt for her, but she always seemed to be around and Jack soon realised that, far from abating, the attraction to his aunt was actually becoming more acute. He seemed to think about her constantly and he was left with stained bed sheets on more than one occasion as fantasized about fucking her and masturbated quietly in the privacy of his own room. His mind would fill with visions of his temptress, but as his penis swelled and he climaxed thickly he would quickly be overtaken by feelings of guilt and worry that the object of his desires for so long was actually related to him.

But as he now stood before his father, Mike and Jean, his whole mind-set was about to change.

Jack was returning late that evening and he had expected the house to be empty. His head was a little fuzzy with alcohol and it took him a few seconds to line the key up in the door and gain entry. At first, the sounds from the lounge confused him; surely everyone would have gone to bed by now, he thought.

Hanging his coat up and removing his shoes quietly, Jack gathered himself together and moved towards the lounge. His fingers froze on the door handle as he heard his aunt’s voice from within. It was not the fact that it was Jean’s voice that made him take notice, it was what she was saying – or rather moaning – that gave Jack an immediate erection. Maybe it was the beer or maybe it was just some deep seated voyeuristic tendency that made jack open the door, but a second later he was standing in the doorway and looking directly at a his semi-clad aunt sitting between Jack’s naked father and her husband, Mike.

“What the….but you can’t….For God’s sake….I don’t believe….”

Jack fought to form a coherent sentence as the three revellers immediately stopped what they were doing and stared straight at him.

“Jesus, Dad! That’s Uncle Mike and aunt Jean!” he continued, “what the hell are you doing!”

“Actually Jack, that’s not strictly true!”

Jack looked straight at Jean. Her voice was controlled as she spoke; placid casino siteleri and authoritative.

“What are you talking about!” Jack blurted. His mind was turning somersaults as he realised that Jean was clad only in black stockings and heels; her breasts were exposed and Jack could see the lips of her pussy; puffy and swollen.

“It’s not exactly true that we are your uncle and aunt,” she continued, “the fact is, we are not related at all. I thought you knew that!”

“But you’ve always been my aunt and uncle! What do you mean?”

“We just told you that when you were young, Jack. The truth is that your father and mother and Mike and I were close friends…er…VERY close friends…and when your poor mother died, well, it just seemed natural that the three of us should…you know… continue!”

Jack was having a few problems coping with Jean’s revelation.

“You mean that you are not my aunt? We are not related at all?”

“I thought you realised, Jack…the way you look at me, I thought…oh, Jack….you must have been going through hell!”

His mind in turmoil, Jack flopped into a chair silently. With all the thoughts that were rushing through his mind it suddenly dawned on him that his feelings for this woman were not as strange or perverted as he had always thought they were. They weren’t related…she was just another woman….everything was okay!

“I guess that must make you feel a little better, Jack!” Jean continued, “Well, I know how I feel, I’m still horny! I hope you don’t mind if we continue where we left off!”

Jack’s eyes bulged wide as he watched Jean slowly spread her stocking clad legs and allowed her husband to return his fingers to her pussy.

“You see, I’ve always been a bit of a slut, Jack! …..mmmm that feels nice, Mike, don’t you dare stop!…..Mike’s very good, but I need more than one man to satisfy me. It’s always been the same!”

Jack was beginning to sort things out in his head now as he watched his father and Mike grope Jean. He recalled the times that he had imagined what this woman’s body would look like; how she would act during sex, maybe even what she would wear. And now it was all being revealed; her smooth, pert breasts with their jutting, angry nipples, her long, long legs, her trimmed, moist pussy. Jack thought that his hard-on would last for ever as he feasted his eyes.

Jean’s moan of lust suddenly brought Jack back to reality. Her head lolled back, her eyes closed tightly and her legs opened wider as the climax rocked her body.

“Damn! That was a good cum!” she said finally. “Get your cock’s out, boys! I need to get a taste!”

As Mike and Jack’s father, Ed stripped off their clothes, Jean looked back at Jack. Her eyes immediately fell to the growing bulge in his pants.

“I guess I’ve always known that you had a thing for me, jack.” she said in a rasping whisper. “Don’t worry, honey, your time will come very soon. VERY soon!”

Mike Hawkins smiled as he pushed his hard tool towards his wife’s mouth. Jean was a complete slut; he’d always known it. He and his best friend, Ed Matthews had fucked her together and separately on many occasions before, but the novelty never seemed to wear off. He looked across slot oyna at his friend as they both vied for Jean’s oral attention and grinned, he knew that tonight would be special; with the unexpected arrival of Ed’s son, Jack, Jean now had another friend to play with, and, if he wasn’t much mistaken, the little slut was already trying to seduce him!

“Mmmm, that’s right, suck on it, baby!” Mike moaned as he began to thrust his cock in and out of his wife’s hot mouth. She was a wonderful cock-sucker!

As Jean licked and sucked at his throbbing weapon, Mike saw Ed’s cock hove into view. Ed’s tool was a little bigger than his own but he was determined to keep his pole position between his wife’s lips.

“You’ll just have to wait for a moment, Ed!” he cried as he thrust himself deep into Jean’s mouth. “The little slut is mine first!”

Jean spluttered and gagged slightly as she virtually spat her husband’s cock from between her lips.

“Just for that, you can both wait!” she laughed sexily, “There’s a fit young lad over there that needs my attention a lot more than you two old studs!”

For a moment, Jack stopped rubbing the crotch of his jeans and looked up. All three pairs of eyes were on him and he knew what was now expected of him. He had waited so long for this, he had imagined it, fantasized about it and longed for it and now his dream was about to be realised.

Quickly stripping off his clothes, Jack strode naked over towards Jean.

“Down here, baby” she cooed, “Come and lie down with me!”

Jack followed his instructions willingly. He could smell the scent from Jean’s fragrant pussy as he descended to the floor and revelled in it’s heady aroma. His throbbing cock twitched as he felt her cool fingers wrap gently around his shaft and start to work his foreskin up and down. He was in heaven and, as Jean straddled his face and lowered the moist object of his desire over his face, Jack began eagerly lapping and sucking at her open slit. He could hear Jean moaning above him as the older woman ground her pelvis down onto his face and forced her pussy over his mouth. He could taste her previous orgasm and was determined to help her towards a second.

Ed and Mike stood back and masturbated openly as Jean came for a second time in only a few short minutes. Both were well pleased by the recent turn of events as they knew that young Jack had been lusting after Jean for a long time.

“That’s it, Jack, suck her cunt!” cried Mike, “She’ll do anything for you once you make her cum!”

“Too late, I think Mike,” Ed chipped in, “look, she’s already cumming!”

It was true. Jean’s legs were trembling and her back arched as the orgasm ripped through her taught frame. Her grip around Jack’s cock tightened and his glans swelled further as she moaned deeply, her voice a strangled cry of ecstasy as her body convulsed time after time as she slipped from her young lovers juice stained face.

“Get on his cock, now!” cried Mike again, masturbating just a little faster.

“That’s just what I intend to do,” Jean croaked, “just give me a hand will you guys?”

Jack remained almost motionless as his father and Mike lifted Jean up effortlessly and spread her legs open above him. canlı casino siteleri He looked up and could see her puffy vulva. His eyes travelled up her body as he took in her flat stomach and perky tits. Jack’s gaze lingered on her nipples. They looked so hard and tight and he longed to pinch and play with them.

Slowly the two men lowered the woman onto Jack’s body. His cock felt hard and swollen, but the sensations that he experienced as her moist and open pussy slipped over his bulbous head were almost too much to bear. He held his breath as she sank lower and lower forcing his entire length deep into her body. It was like being gripped by a hot, velvet glove that had been soaked in oil.

Jack groaned as he felt his balls twitch. He mustered all the self control that he could as finally, Jean sank down on him completely and he was buried. His hand reached up to her breasts and he felt her flinch as he rolled each hard, pointed nipple between his fingers.

“Oh, God!” Jean cried, “this boy really knows how to please. Mmmmmm…that’s it baby, you just hold on while aunty Jean does the work!”

It was strange, but Jean referring to herself as “aunty Jean” made Jack’s cock leap and throb uncontrollably. He guessed that it must have something to do with the taboo of forbidden love.

Jean’s nipples pulsated beneath his fingers as he pulled and rolled them a little harder. She was lifting her hips and rotating her body, ensuring Jack of maximum penetration and gripping his cock tightly with her internal muscles.

Jack gasped as he felt his cock squeezed so expertly. He knew that he had reached the point of no return.

“Ohhhhh…I’m gonna cum…..mmmmmmmmmm….”

“I want all of you. NOW!” Jean cried as she bounced up and down frantically on her lovers hot cock. “Come on, guy’s let me taste it!”

In a second, both Ed and Mike were by her side and eagerly pumping their cocks. Their fists flew at lightening speed and Jean had to grip Ed’s tool tightly in her hand before she was able to pull it between her lips.

Jean felt Ed tense as soon as her lips locked around his glans and prepared herself for his release. Suddenly she gasped. Jack was cumming deeply inside her pussy and she could feel his emission spurting into her body in huge, sticky spasms. And then her face was wet as well. Both of her older lovers were pumping their seed onto her face and hair in an orgy of lust.

Within a few seconds Jean was awash with semen. Her short brown hair was matted and the viscous liquid oozed between her lips and over her chin. She felt trickles running down her chest and pooling in the valley of her cleavage.

All the while Jack was still cumming inside her. His bucking hips were driving her up and down and causing her sore breasts to bounce in a rhythmic tattoo.

“Mmmmm, I’m one well fucked slut!” she whispered as she finished swallowing as much sperm as she could and with trembling legs lifted herself reluctantly from Jack’s cock.

“You sure are!” replied her husband with a smile, “and don’t think you’ve finished yet, either. Take a look behind you!”

Jean turned slowly and came face to face with a grinning Jack. Her eyes fell to his crotch and she could see that his cock was already beginning to swell into another good sized erection. She sighed happily. The older ones had the experience, she mused, but the younger ones could always be relied upon to come back for more of Aunty Slut!

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