Chapter 6
Gabe rolled onto his side and his hand guided me over to his left. I knew what he wanted and went onto my back happily. He rolled onto his knees and looked down at me, with the most intense hunger I've ever seen. I have a body count that I will take with me to my grave, but I've never been looked at like this. There was no doubt, no apprehension. Just desire.
He fell over me, with his hands under my armpits, and he kissed me, passionately, hungrily. Like a man dying of thirst and my body was life-giving water. His mouth fell to my left nipple and sucked it deeply in his mouth. I could feel his knee between my legs, and I scooted down to rub my pussy on his leg. To let him feel how wet I was for him.
He moved from breast to breast, lavishing a hundred sucks and a hundred licks upon my engorged nipples until I was moaning loudly. I pushed his head back from my body and looked into his eyes. "Fuck me. I've been waiting six weeks for you to take me. Don't make me ..."
I never got to finish my statement. He moved his other leg between mine and his cock slid down over my clit to my opening. He moaned into my neck as he pushed into me in one slow, smooth motion. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him tightly to me and wrapped my legs around his thighs holding him captive.
"Yes. Oh, fuck yes. It feels so good Gabe. Your cock fits so perfectly," I moaned into his ear. He tried to push himself up on his hands and I let him, he looked into my eyes and began thrusting slowly into me, taking his time with each thrust, filling me completely.
He gasped. "Oh, Tina. It's so good, you feel so good." I could tell from his breathing he wasn't going to last long. I didn't care.
"Fuck me, my beautiful nephew. Fuck me and fill my pussy up with your cum. Take me." I moaned the last as he began plunging into me forcefully, our bodies making wonderful wet sounds. It was music to me. Every pleasure sensor in my body was alive with sensation.
I pulled him into me with every thrust, and I screamed "Yes," with every impact. I was in heaven.
"Oh Tina, oh!" he cried.
"Yes! Fill me! Make me yours!" I moaned back.
Our eyes met and I felt him fire jet after jet of cum inside me with a deep moan and a small orgasm rolled through me. Like a wave of warmth through my body. He looked at me a little ashamed. "I'm sorry, it's been so long. I don't usually ..."
I hugged his head into my chest, and I felt his lips kissing my breasts. "It's okay sweetie. We have time, we have all the time there is."
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Tina. My Aunt Tina, I forced myself to remember, rolled off the bed, and smiled happily at me. "I'm going to go freshen up. Come see me in my room when you're ready." I watched her tits move and admired her fully shaven pussy as she gathered up her clothes, folding the blue dress over her arm. Her body was all natural and so very womanly. She was beautiful.
As soon as she left the room, I rolled over and pushed my face into the pillow. I had just fucked my mother's sister. Oh God, if this ever got back to my family, it would destroy my mother. I had come here to help fix mistakes I had made. And here I was, making all new ones. It took me a while to come to grips with it. The damage was done, and damn it, I knew in my heart that I would do it again. There was no going back.
I tossed on a pair of shorts and walked to Tina's bedroom door which was open to me for the first time. Ordinarily, she kept it closed. I knocked on the door and stepped through. It was a good-sized room. A king-size bed with a bedside table on either side. A dresser with a mirror, all matched pieces. Very high-end. I did a double-take when I saw the red rubber dildo on the bedside table.
But my jaw hit the floor when I saw Tina step from her bathroom. Her hair was loose and hung to her shoulders. Her make-up had been freshened. Her dark eye shadow gave her a smoky seductive look. She wore a black open-cup shelf bra and matching black crotchless panties. She wore tall black high heels with straps that went around her ankles. She smiled and paused to pose in the bathroom doorway.
"You like?" she purred at me. I could only nod in amazement. "You took less time than I thought to wrap your brain around this. Are you okay?"
I looked at her. I couldn't help but stare at every iota of detail. The mole on her thigh, the slight paunch that was beginning to become obvious, the bumps on her areola, her clit which stood out proudly from her labia. The smile on her face.
"If my mother finds out ..." I began but she was shaking her head.
"The moment you walked into my home, whether we had touched each other or not, your mother would never believe we didn't fuck," she said matter-of-factly. "So, if she's gonna believe it anyway, you may as well get fucked right?"
"Why?" I asked.
Tina just shrugged. "Because she knows me. My parents took me to a psychologist when I was ready to start college. I was diagnosed with nymphomania and was put on a strict regimen of anti-depressants. I never did start college. My current therapist says they call it hypersexuality now."
I was floored. "So, what we just did, isn't it bad for you, then?"
Tina walked up to me in that leg-over-leg way and my mind blanked for a moment. She was in full seduction mode and dressed for it.
"How can it be bad to be who I am?" she smiled. "I'm a slut, Gabe. I think about sex constantly, on the meds or off. I can't help it." She reached down into her bedside table drawer and pulled out a leather collar. I could see a variety of other sex toys in the drawer.
She offered me the collar. "Put this around my neck and I'll be your slut, for as long as you want me to be. I'll do whatever you want, whenever you want, wherever you want."
I opened my hand and she set the collar in my palm. I looked down at it. It was red leather with the word, SLUT, embossed upon it in white letters. It had a silver buckle. "But," she continued, stepping in close and gazing into my eyes, "You have to see to your slut's needs too."
Tina's mouth was so close to mine. I could feel her breath on my face. "Make me cum. Make me feel cherished and loved and I will be yours."
I was in awe of her at that moment, I couldn't believe my ears. "Are you sure?" I whispered. She just turned her back to me, lifted her hair from her neck, and looked back from the corner of her eye. She was waiting for her collar. She smiled and sighed as I fastened it around her neck.
She turned and lowered herself to her knees before me. Her face was flushed, and her eyes welled with tears and her eyes never left mine. "I had my tubes tied many years ago, so you can cum inside me whenever you want, as much as you want. I was tested just two weeks ago, and I am clean and healthy. I will be your slut for as long as you use me the way I expect. I will touch no one else unless you tell me to."
Then she lowered her face and reached up and grasped the waist of my shorts. She sighed when my hardening cock sprang into view. "I am a natural-born cocksucker, and it makes me happy to have your cock in my mouth." She looked up into my eyes. "I will swallow your cum or enjoy it wherever you want to put it."
Her hands came up to stroke my cock, and I moaned deeply. I was in a state of utter disbelief, but the look in her eyes was sincere. She wanted this. Wanted me. It wasn't a hard decision.
I stepped forward and set my cockhead on her lips. I had never been dominant nor submissive in a sexual relationship. Just a participant. I felt awkward and I decided to just wing it. I may have overdone it. "My beautiful slut, suck my cock until I empty my balls down your lovely throat."
If it sounded corny, she showed no sign. She sighed contentedly before she opened her mouth and took my hardening cock in her warm wetness. Her arms wrapped around my ass and pulled me toward her. She took my cock all the way in until her nose sat in my pubic hair. She never broke eye contact, as I stroked her hair lovingly. I've had my cock sucked more than a few times, but never like this. I'd never want to know just how many cocks had been down her throat, but between her first and right now, she'd mastered the art.
She used her mouth only; her hands stayed on my ass. She began to hum softly, and her tongue bathed the bottom of my cock. "Oh Tina, that feels amazing." She alternated between the deep throat and then just sucking the first two inches of my cock, never setting up a rhythm that allowed my orgasm to build very much, extending the ecstasy for as long as she wanted to hold me there.