Blake Garfield
Auntie_s our slave
CHAPTER ONE
"Oh yes! Mike, fuck me good!"
Jane Seabring was a beautiful woman. She was at her most beautiful when she was gasping with passion, the way she was now. "You're fucking me so hard!"
Mike Seabring was Jane's sister's son. He was a dark, handsome teenager, and Jane had seduced him several months before. Since then they had been fucking regularly. Her nephew wasn't the first teen Jane had seduced, but he was the best-looking and the best lover, and he certainly had the longest, fattest cock. But today was different, Mike had taken charge from the moment he had come in. He had made jokes about Jane giving him a blowjob or letting him fuck her up the ass, things she would never do. Then he had thrown her down on the bed, yanked the simple dress she was wearing up around her waist, shredded her panties and rammed his hard cock up inside her. He hadn't even taken down his pants, just unzipped them and pulled out his long, fat cock.
"You like it this way, Aunt Jane?" Mike asked, biting and licking at Jane's silky sweet throat while he pummeled her cunt with his cock. "You like getting fucked fast and hard?"
"I like getting fucked every way by you!" Jane gasped. She couldn't believe how excited Mike's brutal fucking was making her. "Fuck me anyway you want to, darling, and I'll love every second of it!"
Mike squeezed Jane's pert, silky tits through the thin cotton of her dress. He crushed the fleshy mounds in his fingers until Jane whimpered with pain. And he fucked her harder than ever, whipping his cock into her as though he wanted to fuck her through the floor.
Jane stared at him in shock, unable to believe that her nephew was fucking her so savagely.
But her cunt was slimy with fuck-cream. It pulled and twisted around Mike's thick cock as though it wanted to tear it off and keep it inside her forever. Her ass arched up off the bed to meet every brutal thrust of his cock. Jane was soaked in sweat and panting with delight. He was fucking her until it hurt badly, and she was climaxing like she never had before.
Jane couldn't understand what was wrong with her.
"You really love cock, don't you?" Mike asked. He bit her throat and Jane squealed in pain. He ground his teeth together until she was sure he was drawing blood. "It turns you on getting a hard cock shoved up your hot pussy, doesn't it?"
"Yes!" Jane whimpered. She wrapped her long, sexy legs around her nephew's powerful asscheeks and urged him deeper and harder into her cunt. "I love hot, hard cock! You're driving me crazy!"
Mike grabbed the collar of Jane's dress and tore it down, revealing the full, upthrust cones of her tits. Jane hardly had time to recover from the shock of him ripping her dress before he plunged his mouth over the sharp brown cap of one nipple. She screamed in pain and surprise when he bit down on the stiff, tender bud of flesh.
"Mike it hurts!" she shrieked. "Stop! Softer! Mike, you're biting off my nipple!"
"Shit!" Mike shouted, switching from one tit to the other. His hand came up and crushed the tit he had just spit from his mouth. He squeezed it until silky skin bulged up between his fingers. "You can't get enough of shit like this! I bet you could fuck cock all day long! Tell me, Aunt Jane, you'd love to spend all day just fucking cock, wouldn't you?"
Jane clawed at her nephew's back. She couldn't imagine how she must look, her dress hiked up around her waist and shredded down around her tits, her legs thrown up while a fully clothed guy pounded his hard cock inside her. Just the thought of how cheap she must look made Jane disgusted, made her pussy clench around Mike's bludgeoning cock with the power of another climax.
"I would love it!" she hissed.
Mike grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head, then crushed his lips against hers. The helplessness of having her hands held tightly in place turned Jane on even more.
Mike was doing something to her hands, but Jane wasn't sure what it was. Too much of her attention was being taken up by what his cock was doing to her pussy, by the dirty, exciting things he was saying to her. Later, when she could think straight again, Jane knew she was going to have to tell Mike that this could never happen again. She wasn't just some willing, brainless whore he could throw down and fuck whenever he wanted. She was his aunt, after all, and a beautiful, intelligent woman. He shouldn't call her names and treat her like some common slut. But right now she was too excited to even try to regain control of the situation.
"Eat them up!" she gasped. She had never imagined having sex with a woman. The very idea revolted her. "And have them eat me up too! Stick my face right into their furry little pussies and drink out all their sweet cream!"
Her legs wrapped even more tightly around Mike's muscular ass, her hips surging up off the bed in an even more frenzied attempt to meet his shattering fuck-thrusts. Jane felt dirty and slutty and vile. She also felt sexier than she ever had before. When Mike bit her tin again, she arched her back up off the bed, pressing the silky cones right into his hungry mouth.
"What if the guys wanted, you to suck their cocks? What if the girls wanted you to suck their assholes? You'd do that too, wouldn't you, Aunt Jane?" Mike crushed her tits together and bit both her nipples at the same time. He gnawed on them as though he wanted to chew them away completely. "What if the guys wanted to stick their cocks up your tight, hot ass? What if the girls wanted to piss all over your pretty face? You'd love that, too, wouldn't you?"
Jane couldn't believe the disgusting things her nephew was saying to her. He was discussing the most perverted acts imaginable.
"Please don't say such shameful things to me, Mike," she murmured, her voice shaking from the cock-pounding he was giving her. "I'm your aunt, not some common slut. Come on, lover, can't you be nicer, can't you be sweet for your aunt?"
"What if the guys wanted to fuck your tits?" Mike asked, smashing his lips to hers and mauling her sensitive tits with his strong hands. "What if the girls wanted to fuck you with big rubber cocks? What if they wanted to shit on you and make you rub it all over your sweet, sexy body? You'd love all of that, wouldn't you, whore?"
Jane tried to bring her hands down to grab her nephews back. Another orgasm was exploding through her. She cried out in surprise when she realized that her teenage nephew had bound her hands to the head of the bed. She couldn't turn her head to look because of the way his lips were crushing down over hers, but she knew that some thin strap was circling both her wrists, holding them high above her head.
"What are you doing, Mike?" she gasped around his questing tongue and squirming lips. "What kind of game are you playing with me, Mike?"
"This isn't a game, this is your sweetest drew," Mike said. He grabbed her tight, firm ass and pulled her up savagely at his brutal cock thrusts. "Now tell me how you'd love getting fucked by dildos, getting pissed on and fucked up your ass and down your throat. Tell me how much you'd love a cock sliding between these pretty tits, how turned on you'd be rubbing big, smelly turds all over your sweet body. Tell me how much you'd love it!"
For the first time Jane felt frightened. She had the sudden, sinking feeling that for the first time in her life she had met a guy who wouldn't let her call all the shots. She had never kept one guy for as long as she had kept her nephew, and she wondered if that had been her mistake. She knew for certain that this would have to be the last time the two of them were together.
"Mike, let me go!" she cried, whipping her head from side to side, keeping her mouth away from his. "This has gone too far! Untie my hands and get out of here!"
"You'd do all that shit for me, wouldn't you?" Mike asked, grabbing Jane behind her knees and rolling her up until her silky thighs pressed down on either side of her head. "You'd fuck anything alive as long as you kept getting your fix of my cock, wouldn't you? You'd do any fucking thing I told you, wouldn't you, Aunt Jane?"