3 comments/ 21742 views/ 1 favorites Charlotte's Day By: hot_jessica The characters in this story are in their final year of standard education and therefore are 18 years of age. (This is my first attempt ever at erotica and I wrote it on my phone, so please be nice...) ***** Charlotte lay there wondering how it had all gotten so out of hand... Hours earlier she was an innocent Virgin at school. Now she was spread out on the science desk with her pussy gaping and her own sweet girl cum leaking from it. She began to go through the day's events. In Miss Jessica Stone's science class she had been told off for passing notes and talking. Being as it was the last class of the day she'd been a bit casual in her approach and as such had earned detention straight after school along with her friend Emily and two other girls whom she knew, but Emily seemed to know them better. **RING** the bell rang and all but the four girls and Miss Stone left. She assigned them the usual detention task of lines: I will not interrupt Miss Stone's class with mindless nonsense. God she hated her. Miss Stone thought she was so big and cool. "Oh look at me in the cool teacher with tattoos and a quirky style. Bitch," thought Charlotte in a sarcastic tone. "Oh good she's leaving," she thought. As soon as she left Emily and her began chatting. And the other two girls, Dee and Naomi joined in. Their conversation focused around usual stuff, hatred for Miss Stone (although mostly from Charlotte), homework, girls they hated and virginity loss. They all had great stories and then it was Charlotte's turn. She told them the truth (she couldn't be bothered lying). "I'm actually still a virgin." The other girls looked shocked. "Youre what? Seriously??? But we've heard so much Charlotte! We've heard all about your escapades with boys from all over!" exclaimed Naomi. Apparently her reputation was a bit worse than she knew. "No, I've never had a boyfriend, I don't want one... I'm saving myself for someone special. I know them, but they don't know I like them and I'm not sure how they'd react..." she takes the slightest of glances at her friend, as Emily was thinking about what she had said. "She's probably thinking about which guy it could be..." thought Charlotte. But she was of course speaking about her best friend Emily. She had been in love with her for 3 years and had come to terms with her lesbianism and the fact it was probably not reciprocated nor would it ever be. Unbeknownst to the four girls Miss Stone had actually come back into the room and overheard their conversation! "Well girls!" They all spun around horrified. "This is an intriguing conversation." Their faces red with embarrassment. "It seems Charlotte is in love with someone who doesn't know it... Hmmm who could it be? Who could Charlotte be saving that pretty teen pussy of hers for? Well I think I know." She looked at her with a wry smile and then glanced at Emily. "How could she know?!??! She didn't. Did she?!? Oh god, if she says it there's no way I'll be able to hide it," the thoughts of Charlotte crashed through her mind. "I believe that Charlotte is in fact in love with someone in this room." The confused looks on the three classmates were obvious. "Want to tell us Charlotte?" She enquired with and evil smirk. Charlotte looked away. "No?" She walked over to her. "It's you Emily..." The words hung in the air. Charlotte could feel her face turn pink immediately, oddly her pussy convulsed slightly too, this was turning her on??? "What?" Came her friends inevitable response. "Oh yes, Charlotte loves you. She wants you. She wants you to take her virginity!" confirmed Miss Stone. Charlotte's eyes fixed on the floor for what felt like forever. She finally looked up at her friend and saw an expression she had not expected. Emily was smiling. So were Dee and Naomi. "What?" Was all she could muster. They giggled. "What? What's funny?" she frantically enquired. "I didn't know you were one of us!" Emily said. "Your reputation and all, we didn't realise you were lesbian. We are too!" "What do you Mean YOU ARE too?" "We are all lesbian together..." She pointed around the room. "Me, Naomi, Dee and of course Miss Stone!" This revelation blew her mind. Charlotte looked at Miss Stone who was smiling. And then at the other two, who were holding hands. "We can show you if you'd like?" Said Emily. "Can't we Miss Stone?" "If she wants to submit to us then yes, I don't see why not! But this stays here, we have a code. All of our sex is secret ok? If anyone were to find out about our group, then the punishment would be very, very severe." Charlotte nodded, still unsure what was happening. "Let's go have some fun," said Emily with a skip off her chair. The girls all got up and headed for the lab room behind Miss Stone's desk. "Come on Charlotte. I want to make love to you..." came Emily's plea. Before she knew it Charlotte's legs had carried her there. She entered last and was already greeted by Naomi and Dee kissing hard. They were groping at each other's clothes and ripping them off. Miss Stone watched on and was undressing slowly. Emily turned to her and smiled. She lent in and she knew this would change things forever, she kissed Charlotte tenderly on the lips. "Oh my, I'm in Heaven," Charlotte thought. Her lips were so soft and her tongue warm and wild. She began to kiss back and felt her body heat up. "Right!" Said Miss Stone. "Everyone naked for this session and anything goes. One at a time with Charlotte though as she's new. Sound ok?" Her nearly naked body was Amazing and Charlotte couldn't help but stare at her wonderfully pale skin and her beautiful breasts. I wanted to suck them. The woman she had hated so much was now an object of her lust. "Ok miss!" came the unanimous cry and the stripping began. Cahrlotte was carried on the wave of their enthusiasm and compliance. She couldn't believe she was doing this. It didn't feel real. These girls were amazing. Bodies of goddesses and they were soon kissing and fondling each other. Miss Stone sat up on the lab table and Naomi knelt in front of her began eating her pussy straight away. "They've done this before," Charlotte thought. Naomi's black skin and dark hair were like velvet chocolate. Her body contrasted amazingly with Miss Stone's and her big boobs were to die for. Dee began kissing Miss Stone before presenting her a nipple to suck on. She moaned. Dee was the most classically beautifully there. Her hazel eyes, Shampoo advert hair, hourglass figure and flawless skin were amazing, a site to behold. Miss Stone was nursing away on her tit and Charlotte saw her hand begin massaging Dee's pussy lips. They were glistening with her arousal. She turned to her fantasy girl... Emily. Her naked body was incredible. Her skin was milk white. Beautiful long blonde hair caressed her shapely figure. Blue ocean eyes pierced to her core. All capped off with a beautiful set of small perky breasts and a bald pussy. Angel. She was perfection. She smiled and they embraced. Kissing and rubbing their naked bodies together. They were soon rolling around on the floor and she forced herself on top of Charlotte. "Do you want me to take you Charlotte? Can I have you completely?" She asked looking deep into her eyes, longing for confirmation of their new found love. "Oh god yes Emily! I want you so bad." She smiled and thrust her hips forward. Their naked pussies made contact for the first time. Charlotte had never had anyone touch her there before and she had only imagined it would be the most beautiful girl ever. It was and here she was, looking up over the smooth skin of the girl she had dreamed of being night after night. Bolts of electricity shot through her as the girl she adored began making love to her with her bare cunt. Part of her body began to light up with pleasure. She could feel the juices from her mixing with her own arousal and her body reacted. Charlotte started grinding back. She wanted this so badly. Emily lent forward and kissed her as they fucked. This only heightened their arousal, Charlotte's pleasure senses were in overdrive. They picked up pace and there was something more wanton about their sex. The panting and moaning from these two was louder with each thrust. Charlotte looked into Emily's eyes and felt love. Her body reacted and she could feel something swelling in the pit of her stomach. Emily carried on and was getting louder. "Oh god Charlotte!! Yes baby girl, you're gunna make me cum baby. My pussy loves your clit, oh mmmmmmm." Her dirty talk sent Charlotte over the edge and her body shot up. "Ahhhhhhh! Fuck!! Oh god!" she cried out as her body reacted to her new girlfriend. Emily followed immediately and Charlotte felt the cum from Emily's pussy spray her cunt. She was shaking violently on top of her and was crying out her name. Charlotte's body reacted in response to feeling Emily orgasm and she rode another orgasmic wave of ecstasy. They collapsed momentarily and Charlotte looked up hugging her new lover and witnessed Miss Stone crying out with Naomi's tongue on her clit and fingers deep in her hot sex. Dee was dripping girl cum like a leaky tap as she was getting fingered and was using all sorts of expletives as she came on her teachers fingers. Charlotte could tell that this was just the start... TO BE CONTINUED Charlotte's Day Pt. 02 The follow on to Charlotte's Day. This is only my second ever attempt at writing erotica, with the first part being the first! So please, all feedback welcomed. All characters are in the final year of their formal education, and are therefore 18 years old. ***** Charlotte lay next to her new lover, still quivering, trying to contemplate what had just started. "Are you ok sweety?" came the loving questions and gentle caress of Emily's hand on her cheek. "I'm better than ok, I'm just trying to take this all in," Charlotte responded with a satisfied grin. "Well this is just the start Charlotte!" commented Miss Stone. "I will sit with Charlotte for a while I think, and you three will put on a show for us." There was no questioning, no comments, just action from the Naomi, Dee and Emily. Charlotte and Miss Stone propped themselves up against the old wooden cupboards that ran all the way around the lab room. Emily and Dee quickly whispered to each other. They moved Naomi's beautiful, black frame into position right in front of the two voyeurs, giving them the perfect profile of her gorgeous body. Her large breasts proudly stuck out in front, with her large, but firm bum creating the perfect counter to her chest. Emily proceeded to stand in front of Naomi and kiss her softly. It was a slightly hesitant kiss at first, but soon built to a battle of tongues. Dee placed herself in close proximity to the two, but was behind Naomi, her left hand began gently massaging Naomi's left ass cheek. She lent in and began sucking on her neck, causing an audible moan from Naomi. Charlotte simply looked on transfixed. She was statue-like as she attempted to take in all that was happening. Miss Jessica Stone watched on with a broad smile. Her own hands slowly explored her own body, before her left hand reached over and began stroking the inside of Charlotte's right thigh. Without missing a beat, both Emily and Dee suddenly dropped to their knees. Planting their faces under Naomi, they began to simultaneously eat her pussy and ass hole. Naomi groaned out in our pleasure and her knees almost buckled right there and then. The sight of these two white beauties propping up this black bombshell with their tongues caused Charlotte's mouth to simply drop wide open in disbelief. The wanton display of lust these two were displaying whilst devouring Naomi's most intimate parts was truly breathtaking. Miss Stone's hand was now on Charlotte's young cunt and was gently rubbing up and down. Her silky index finger was running up and down the length of her slit, working its way between the folds. Suddenly Charlotte was aware of the sensation between her legs and shuddered. She looked at there teacher. A hushed and guttural, "Don't stop," was all she managed. Dee and Emily were soon deep in the crevices of Naomi's lower body. "Fuck girls! Oh fuck, you eat me so right! This is so fucking sexy! You're so gad damn sexy! Oh shit I'm gunna cum," the expletives from Naomi's mouth brilliantly summed up the atmosphere in the room. Her legs began to quiver and she groped wildly at her own large breasts. Her dark skin carried a light sheen of sweat as her body built up to crash in a wave of orgasmic bliss. Emily's tongue flicked wildly over Naomi's clit. Dee's tongue probed even deeper into her forbidden hole. And then it happened. Naomi went silent momentarily. Her body visibly tensed up. Her legs opened wider and she dropped, forcing the two girls away from her body. She cried out and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came hard. Her pussy contracted and a stream of vaginal fluids sprayed across Emily's face and body. "Oh god..." was all she could muster before her legs shook and gave way. She collapsed to the floor with a wide grin and simply lay there, occasionally quivering as the aftershocks rocked her body. Emily, now covered in a sheen of Naomi's cum, moved over to Dee. "Please clean me off Dee," she requested whilst presenting her wonderful naked body. Charlotte couldn't believe what she was witnessing. The girl she had loved had just put on a sex show for her and her teacher. She could feel the heat rising inside. Miss Stone's hand suddenly left her and she felt her move in. She whispered into Charlotte's ear, "did you enjoy that?" "Oh my yes," came her eager response. "Well I have one more surprise for you. I think your virginity needs to be properly taken." Miss Stone's voice carried a great degree of authority suddenly. Charlotte was slightly confused, but the heightened sexuality in the air meant she could do nothing but comply. The heat in her body was now running the show. She was completely at the whims of her own lust, as well as that of her teacher's. "I want you to lie face up on the lab desk for me Charlotte," requested Miss Stone. The three girls now took their place sitting up against the cupboards. Naomi was pretty much propped up between the other two, still recovering from what had just happened. They eagerly looked on. Charlotte caught Emily's eye as she stood and was reassured by the smile and wink that came her way from her lover. Charlotte lay face up on the desk. She raised her knees to make it more comfortable. She heard the scrape of a lab stool move across the floor and was suddenly greeted by the site of Miss Jessica Stone cowering above her having stood up on the stool. She could stare right up between her teacher's legs at the bald, still moist pussy, beyond the slightest of bulges in her stomach and beyond to the beautiful canyon that was formed by her more mature breasts. Miss Stone proceeded to lean down and place her right knee over Charlotte's face. Charlotte suddenly realised what was about to happen. She was going to taste her teacher's pussy. This was it. The first cunt she would ever taste. Her mind raced and her body reacted. She felt her own love canal tighten and moisten. Before she knew it, Miss Stone's pussy was at her lips. Instinctively she began to lightly kiss the folds of her vagina. Before gaining a bit more confidence and letting her tongue slip inside them. A moan from her teacher reassured her she was doing it right. She picked up the pace, but was caught off guard when she felt Miss Stone's mouth clamp onto her clit. "Oh damn!" was all that escaped her mouth, but it was lost into the depths of her teachers sex. The vibrations of this moan sent a shiver down Jessica Stone's body and her pussy tightened around Charlotte's tongue. They continued to explore the hot depths of each other for several minutes. Charlotte was concentrating so hard on pleasing her older lover that she hadn't allowed herself to orgasm. She hadn't noticed the other actions that were taking place around her either. Miss Stone suddenly let off from the eating of the new lesbian. Charlotte suddenly felt something alien at her entrance. A round slightly cool object had been placed at her pussy hole. It slowly began to move forward and was no further than an inch or two into her when her body shot us and she came hard. She cried out deep into Miss Stone's pussy and was rewarded with a flood of vaginal fluids directly into her waiting mouth as her teacher orgasmed. Miss Stone rolled off the desk and sat with Naomi and Dee. Charlotte's cum covered lips shone in the fluorescent light of the lab room as she looked up to see a sight she had only dreamed of. Emily stood at the end of the table, her pale naked body as beautiful as ever. Between her legs their protruded a plastic cock. It was buried inside Charlotte's pussy. Emily had managed to bottom out during her new girlfriends orgasm. Emily's slight frame began to rock back and forth, sliding her false dick in and out of Charlotte's tight pussy. She was gripping so tight that Emily could barely fuck her. But the filthy squelching sounds coming from her slit drover her on. Charlotte's hips soon began moving and meeting the thrusts of her teenage fucker. The two built up place together, the contact of the strap on cock causing Emily's arousal to build up. Soon they were both crying out each other's names as they came hard together. Forming a new bond. A bond of sex. A bond of love. The two kissed hard and Emily dismounted her. Charlotte lay there wondering how it had all gotten so out of hand... Hours earlier she was an innocent Virgin at school. Now she was spread out on the science desk with her pussy gaping and her own sweet girl cum leaking from it. She and never been happier though. She turned and smiled at the four beauties that sat beside the table. "Thank you.." Charlotte's Desires The lights dimmed, flickered, then went out as I sat reading a book late on Friday night. This storm was a bad one, the weather man said it would be but I didn't think it would be this bad. A few minutes later a sharp series of knocks at the door startled me as I was looking for a lighter to light candles. Smiling to myself at my own foolishness I went to answer the door. A flash of lightning illuminated a tall broad-shouldered figure at the door. Opening the door I greeted him, "Hey Brad, what's up?" "Hi Aunt Charlotte, my dad wanted me to come make sure you were ok and stay with you, if you wanted, till the storm is over." Opening the door wide I pulled him in "It's raining like crazy out there, get your ass in here. I just lost power right before you knocked, you guys have lights over there?" Looking across the street at his house he said "Nah, that's why dad sent me, thought you might be scared in the new house with no lights." "Well get out of that jacket, I'll light a fire while you go get a towel from the upstairs linen cupboard." Brad took off his shoes and jacket and bounded up the stairs in the dark. "Don't trip over that box in the hallway by the bedroom." I called out. "I won't." I heard the cupboard open then close."Where is it again?" Thud. "FUCK! I found it." He groaned as he walked down the stairs with the towel wrapped around his neck, rubbing his thigh. "What did you do?" I asked with a chuckle. "I tripped over the damn box and stabbed my thigh on the corner of the hall table." he complained. "Are you OK?" "Yeah I think it's just a scrape but I couldn't see it." "Here, come by the fire and look at it, I'll turn my head." I said with a smile. "Aunt Charlotte, I don't have anything you haven't seen before, it's OK." With that said he proceeded to unbutton, unzip and pull his pants down past a slightly bloody welt on his upper thigh. "I'd better clean that out or you'll get an infection." "Nah, it's alright." he said as he started pulling his jeans back up. I put my hand on his, looked him in the eye and said "No, it's not, it needs to be cleaned." I guess here is where I will explain a few things. My name is Charlotte and I just turned 30 last month. I'm 5'6 and 152 pounds, brown hair and eyes with a 40C bust. I'm sure some would call that fat but not me, I used to be fat, almost 250lbs at my heaviest. When I started working out, watching what I ate and dropping the pounds my husband lost interest, apparently he only likes big girls. When I found him in our bed with the neighbor his excuse was that he no longer found me sexy, now that I wasn't fat. Needless to say a divorce is in the works. While I have no children of my own I do have a large family. My mom had 3 girls before she met my step-dad and he had 3 boys and 2 girls of his own. After the wedding they had twins, a boy and a girl. This brought our total # to 10, with me right in the middle. As the years went by my siblings had kids and I became an Aunt, many, many times. My oldest nephew is 27 and my youngest niece was just born so there's quite a range in ages. I just bought a house across the street from my oldest brother, he and his wife have 2 boys, Brad 18 and Greg 17. They both helped me move in but I must confess that Brad has always been my favorite. He has the height, build and intelligence of his father but the blonde hair and blue eyes of his mother. Quite an interesting combination to look at: blonde hair, blue eyes, broad shoulders, 6'3 with a 6-pack. Did I mention big feet? He wears a size 14 and has to special order his shoes online. Anyway... As I went into the kitchen to get the cotton balls, alcohol, band aids, and antibiotic ointment from the first aid kit I realized that I was alone in the dark with a man for the first time in 8 months. He is my nephew but unfortunately I still found him attractive. I've found myself checking him out, watching him talk, looking at the front of his jeans to try to determine if the big feet-big cock saying is true with him. I rummaged under the sink for the kit and found myself thinking about him in this way again, my panties were instantly damp. Shaking my head I grabbed the kit and returned to the living room. Brad was sitting on the couch next to the fire, gazing into it. His pants were down around his ankles with his knees slightly apart. He was wearing boxers that you could almost see up the leg of. I walked over to him and knelt on the floor beside him, putting the kit on the couch. I took out my supplies without saying anything or looking at his face but I could tell that he was watching me. "This is going to sting but I have to clean it out." I put my left hand on his thigh in case he jerked at the touch and dabbed at his cut with the other hand. To his credit he didn't jump or gasp as the alcohol burned his scraped skin. I would have if it were me but then again I like the sting of alcohol on an open cut, strange thing to like but it's true. After I finished cleaning the cut out I applied some antibiotic ointment to my finger and rubbed it gently over the scrape. I looked up into his eyes when he inhaled deeply to see if I had hurt him but I couldn't read his expression. "Does that hurt?" I asked. "No." was all he said in reply but his eyes held mine for a split second longer before I returned to my task. "It's not really that bad, I don't think I need a band-aid." he said as I was about to rip open the package. "I don't want to have to rip the hair off my leg and have 2 bald patches later anyway." Leaning back on my heels I looked at the now shiny scrape."Well at least you let me clean it out so it's up to you but that ointment is going to get all over your pants." "Right! I'll just stay like this till it dries, these jeans cost me 95 bucks." "Holy shit Brad, I could buy 2 whole outfits for that much! You're nuts paying that for just one pair of jeans." Brushing an imaginary speck of lint from his shirt he countered "Well you know, it costs a lot of money to look this good!" "Oh God, someone's got a big head! Conceited ass! Like you're that good looking? Whatever!" We both started laughing at that statement because he WAS that good looking and we both knew it. The laughter died down and we both stared into the fire for a while. Why the hell I didn't get off the floor is beyond me, but here I was kneeling in front of my very attractive nephew who had his pants down around his ankles. I chuckled at the absurdity of the situation and I saw Brad look at me out of the corner of my eye but didn't explain myself so he asked "What's funny?" "Nothing." How could I tell him what I'd been thinking? How do you tell your nephew that you want him to fuck you? You don't. "Not nothing, what?" he persisted. I sighed and decided to just tell him a version of what I was thinking, a partial truth. "I was just thinking that it's weird being alone with a man after all this time. Even though you're my nephew, it's nice to joke around with a man again." "I don't think it's weird. I was thinking that it was nice being here like this with you too. It didn't feel like you were my aunt a few minutes ago, it felt like we were just a guy and a girl hanging out." "Me too." I said as I turned my eyes back to the fire. Brad started to move his feet restlessly, trying to kick off his wet jeans. "They're starting to get cold on my feet." he said. I reached down and pulled at the cuff to help him get one leg out of them, then the other. He bent down and grabbed up the jeans saying "I'll just hang these over the back of the chair to dry." And before I knew it he had stood up, with me still kneeling on the floor in front of him. His crotch was right in my face and I caught the intoxicating scent of his body wash. After standing there for about 30 seconds he sidestepped away from me and hung his jeans over the back of the dining room chair before coming back to stand next to me. I had leaned back onto my heels when he stepped away from me, I didn't think I could control myself if I was in the same position when he came to sit back down. He didn't sit back down on the couch, he lowered himself onto the floor next to me instead, with his legs out and crossed at the ankles and back against the couch. I turned around and assumed the same relaxed position, our shoulders almost touching. "Now what?" he asked. "Don't know, wait for your pants to dry?" "Guess so. It doesn't look like the power will be back up anytime soon." "No," I said. "the fire's nice though, good thing that's gas not electric." "Or else we'd be sitting here in the dark." "Yeah and I'm a-scared of the dark ya know." I joked. He put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer. "Don't worry, I'll protect you." "Sounds good to me." Did I just say that?? Charlotte get a hold of yourself. This is your nephew, not just some man. No way should you be thinking about straddling his narrow hips and fucking him... Brad interrupted my conversation with myself. "Aunt Char?" I looked up into his face and it was mere inches from my own. "Yeah?" I said in a breathy whisper. "This..." he replied before bending his head and touching his lips to mine. My hands went instantly to his chest as his lips caressed mine slowly, building the passion. My eyes opened wide as he pulled away from me to remove his shirt. "I want to feel your skin on mine." he said looking into my eyes. "We can't do this Brad, it's wrong. I've told myself over and over that it's wrong. We just can't." "So you HAVE thought about it before. I knew it. I want you Aunt Char and you want me, there's nothing wrong with that." He tried to lean down to kiss me again, I stopped him with my fingers against his lips. "I'm your aunt, Brad. It is wrong." His lips parted, and I felt his tongue graze my fingertips. "Step-aunt and I wouldn't care either way." I almost melted, the feeling of his breath rushing over my fingertips sent a wave of heat down my chest, into my belly and settled between my legs. I moaned as my pussy went from damp to wet instantly. I gave up, I wanted this too. Brad saw the passion in my eyes and tightened his arms around my shoulders then leaned in for a hard kiss that took my breath away. His tongue snaked out to part my lips and thrust inside. A whimper escaped my throat. The kiss continued as I ran my hands all over his chest and stomach. I paid close attention to his nipples and he thrust his tongue into my mouth deeper to show his approval. Breaking the kiss he pulled away slightly, moving his long fingers to my breast. "You have way too many clothes on." Grabbing the hem of my T-shirt he pulled it up and off to reveal my aquamarine bra. After gazing at my straining breasts for a few seconds he reached behind me and unclasped the bra with no trouble at all. "How did you learn to do that? Never mind, don't tell me." I really didn't want to hear about his past conquests. I slid the straps down and off my shoulders. My tits sprang out of their prison and I gasped as the cool air hit my hard nipples. They weren't cold for long. Brad grasped my breast in his palm. He has such big hands that it was just a handful for him. He grazed his thumb back and forth over my nipple, making it even harder and sending sparks shooting toward my pussy. Moaning, I leaned my head back against the couch and he took advantage of the position to bend and lick my other nipple before sucking it between his teeth. Our breathing became uneven and I knew that I had to fuck him soon or I'd go insane. I reached over and felt the big bulge in his boxers. He was still tweaking one nipple and sucking the other but he had definitely noticed the sensation of me rubbing his cock through the fabric because I felt him start to nibble more and more. "Oh God, it is true." I whispered. "Big feet- Big cock." Sitting up with a grin he said "You know it, almost 9 inches." I couldn't wait anymore, I had to see it so I hooked my thumbs into his waistband and started to pull down. He lifted his ass off the floor so I could pull them all the way off. His cock was standing straight up, hard as a rock, with pre-cum glistening at the tip. I leaned down to lick it off, it was slightly salty. His cock bounced when my tongue touched him. I licked under the head and down the shaft before working my way back up and sliding my lips over the crown. I inched my way down, my tongue working to get it wet. Lower and lower I went until I felt my gag reflex kicking in then I swallowed and he groaned, thrusting his hips up. I backed off his cock slightly as I started to gag again and began to move my mouth up and down his now-wet shaft. His hand tangled in my hair and set the pace. Soon I felt his balls tighten up so I slid my mouth off of him. I didn't want him to cum in my mouth, I wanted to fuck him. He pulled me up and kissed me, his tongue swirling inside my mouth, before reaching down and unzipping my jeans and tugging them down my legs, my panties followed the same path, to be tossed across the room. As soon as I was free of my clothes I knelt over him and rested my pussy against his cock rubbing up and down, spreading my juices over him. He reached down and grabbed the base of his cock, positioning it at the opening of my pussy. I leaned down and felt his head pop into my pussy. I gasped as I sat back up and repeated the movement. This time I lowered myself slowly all the way until my ass was resting on his thighs. It was a tight fit but I managed to take him all in. "Holy shit aunt Char, you're tight as hell." he gasped. "It's been a while for me but God your Cock feels great stuffed into my pussy." I started to move up and down on his lap, feeling the friction excite me even more. As my speed picked up I was bouncing up and down on his cock, my tits bouncing along with me. He grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading them before holding me still and thrusting up into me hard and fast. "Oh God Brad, You're gonna make me cum like that." I moaned. "Do it, cum on my cock!" Oh Oh, I'm so close... Cum with me Brad! Cum in my pussy! Cum in me!!" I felt my orgasm slide over me and my juices rushed out of my pussy, soaking his cock, balls and thighs. As my pussy convulsed around him he shouted and started to spurt into me, hitting all the right spots to prolong my orgasm. He lowered my ass to his thighs again and I collapsed on top of him. Both of our breathing was fast and hard. When my breathing returned to normal I noticed that Brad's cock didn't go down at all. Ahhh the power of youth. "Brad, you're still hard." I commented. "I know, even though I just came I want to fuck you again. Apparently my cock agrees." he said with a smile in his voice. I looked up into his blue eyes to see that he was indeed smiling. "Wanna go again Char?" "Hey," I said with a playful slap to his shoulder. "That's Aunt Char to you." "Actually no, it's just Char now that we're lovers." he replied with a straight face. "Ok, only in private though. I have to be Aunt Char when we're around our family." "Deal. Can we fuck again now Char? My cock wants more of your tight pussy." I laughed as he flipped me over, his cock still inside me. He positioned himself on his knees between my thighs, my legs bent at the knees and in the air. Placing a hand on the floor behind him he leaned back and thrust into me very slowly. In this position his cock was bent down and hitting just the right spot to wake my pussy back up. After a few slow, deep strokes he leaned back up and grasped my ankles, thrusting into me faster. After a few minutes like this I felt the familiar tingles in my cunt that preceded my orgasms. I reached down and rubbed my clit, my fingers gliding over the wet nub easily. "Holy Fuck. I'm gonna cum again, so fucking hard." was all I could get out before my pussy started contracting again, pushing his cock out as I rubbed my clit faster and faster. To his amazement my pussy started squirting. He must have really loved the site of me squirting all over him because he grasped his cock near the crown and stroked it fast and hard, his hips thrusting into his hand. With a loud shout his cum burst out of his cock, all over my dripping pussy. He worked his cock until there was no more cum left inside then collapsed on top of me, his breathing out of control. "I didn't know you could do that! That has to be the hottest shit I've ever seen in my life." he rasped into my ear. "Glad you liked it, I know I did." I said with a giggle."Now get offa me, I can't breathe!" He peeled his body from mine, our crotches sticking together where his now soft cock had lain in our mixed cum. He flopped onto his back next to me, pulling me close to his side, I rested my hand on his chest. "Next time we do it doggie-style, I can't wait to see your ass bouncing every time I slam my cock into you." he whispered before he fell asleep. Laying on my side, cuddled up against my nephew I fell asleep with one thought on my mind. "This is going to get complicated."