Both her hands came down and pulled back on her pussy lips, exposing her clit for me. I begans licking it with a steady pace, hard then soft.
I watched as my Aunt doubled over, spasming and convulsing, her legs closed now, one hand rubbing her clit.
“Oh God…God..”
She laid back, currents of the orgasm still running through her body in little twitches.
She started to pull herself up and I put a strong hand on her shoulder and pushed her down.
I pulled her forward and began rubbing my very hard cock up and down her pussy.
“You can’t…” she began weakly “No, not that…please… don’t.”
“It’s a little late, Cindy. Feel that?” I asked as I continued to rub my fat cock along her cunt, sopping wet with her juices and my saliva.
“Do you feel that?” I repeated.
“Yes,” she replied weakly
“You want that, don’t you?. You need it.”
“…can’t. No.” She mumbled.
“You want me to fuck you; you need this big cock in you. Don’t you?’
“Please…Don’t fuck me.” she blurted out.
“What…?”
“Don’t fuck me. Please”
I slid my cock into her pussy as I watched her face. Her mouth opened in a round O and my hands went to her tits, fondling them both. I drew her knees back, giving me full access to her cunt. I placed my hands behind her knees and held her legs back.
I gave her a few long, slow strokes.
“That feels good doesn’t it?”
“No. No, I need you to stop, please…” Her voice was louder now.
One of her hands slapped my face and I could see she was getting ready to get loud.
“Be quiet”. I said with sudden fury as I wrapped both my hands around her shapely neck and started choking her.
Her hands grasped my wrists to loosen my hands and I leaned in for a better grip, putting my entire weight into strangling her.
Her eyes were wide with surprise and fear and her mouth was open, a raspy sound escaping from her lips. I gave her neck a violent little shake.
“You will be quiet and you will let me fuck you.” I hissed.
Eyes wide open, she was frozen with the realization of what was about to happen. Her mind was rejecting the fact that she was about to be fucked by her nephew, against her will. The thought that she would most likely not survive the encounter wasn’t real yet.
She opened her mouth to protest, maybe scream; but my hands around her throat like a vise were not allowing sound to escape.
She was kicking now but I had her pinned against the arm of the couch and the cushions, legs in the air flailing ineffectively, my cock buried in her cunt.
I leaned back to better see my long penis parting her dark pussy lips, pulling her head forward by the neck as I did so, allowing her to see my cock inside her as well. I slowly pulled it out until only the bulbous head was just inside her lips, and toyed with her, moving it in and out all the while I continued squeezing her long, soft neck to silence her.
Her hands were losing their grip, her kicking was getting weaker.
I gave her neck a few rough shakes, tightening my grip in the process.
Hypoxic, drunk and exhausted, the fight was starting to leave her.
Her eyes stared at me, wide with disbelief as my cock sawed away at her pussy and my hands continued to strangle the breath out of her.
Her long legs still kicked but I had her pinned to the couch, pounding her with my cock.
Her back arched up and her breath came in a series of short gasps that stopped at my fingers.
I felt a brief fluttering in her pussy, and wondered if she was having an orgasm, or if I was feeling the last spasms of life from her.
There was a long groan from her and her body stiffened, then went limp.
She was unconscious, maybe dead, but I did not stop.
I slid my cock back into her warm slit, parting her pretty pussy lips.
Her head lolled back and her mouth made that “O” again. I took her hands and flipped them aside, her arms limp now.
A few spasms jerked through her body, little tremors.
I tightened my grip and continued strangling her. There was no turning back now.
I was long-stroking her cunt and my orgasm was building .
There were so many more things I wanted to do to her but I couldn’t hold it back.
I felt a random spasm in her cunt as she convulsed under me, her pussy jerking as my cock began jetting cum into her in a series of strong waves.
My hands were still around her throat, still squeezing ruthlessly..
I held my dick deep in her pussy as the waves shook my body, then slowly began to subside. A few involuntary convulsions shuddered through her tan, thin frame, her little tits jiggling. Her big hazel eyes were open and fixed on the wall.
My cock slid out of her cunt like an eel, long and wet.
I sat up, lit a cigarette and sat back at one end of the couch with a whiskey, smoking silently.
She was awkwardly spread out at the other end of the couch not breathing, legs spread, head back, long brunette hair splashed out, mouth open.
As I sat there smoking, a stream of my semen drooled from my dead aunt’s pussy in a long stream. If only she would have been quiet. If only she would have let me just fuck her when I was done eating her out.
I got up and ran a hand along her tits, squeezing a nipple. I grabbed her head by her chin and looked into her eyes – they were lifeless, her mouth slightly open.
I went and got something to eat, had another whisky and rifled through a few drawers and found some cash. It was still snowing, but the wind was down.
In about two hours I came back to her body and fucked her again.
Slowly this time.
Kissing her, sucking the dark nipples on her round tits, holding her and slow fucking her pussy until I pulled it out and slipped it into her ass.
I couldn’t believe how tight her butt was and after a few strokes I began to orgasm.
I pulled my cock out and slipped it into her lovely mouth and jetted a load of cum between her lips, down her throat.
About two o’clock I was dressed and leaving.
I left my lovely Aunt dead on the couch.
I closed the door and headed out into the snow.
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