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aunt Rosi and The family celebration
(c) Krystan
Cuddly music filled the room with its characteristic sound. The party cellar showed all the traces of a wild family celebration. Dunning swaths of cigarette smoke and the smell of sweat and alcohol lay in the air. Uncle Gustav lümmelte drunk on a chair and slept.
cousin Paula smooched with her boyfriend uninhibitedly on the sofa. Mother Claudia had disappeared into the kitchen with several other women and already washed the dishes off. Other guests had already said goodbye or discussed wildly while they were sitting on the beer banks provided and destroyed one cigarette after the other. A chubby middle -aged woman nestled with the tall, dainty boy.
They were the only ones who claimed the small dance floor for themselves.
“You really grew up really big,” Aunt Rosi whispered to her nephew when the CD player just went over to the next song.
Aunt Rosi was actually called Rosemarie Sophia Hengig, but everyone just called her aunt Rosi. Michael didn’t know exactly how old she was, but it didn’t matter to the boy. When he looked at her, he saw her huge breasts, who, according to his best friend, needed a gun license. Sometimes when he was lying in his bed and jerking himself off, he thought of these magnificent udders who offered him an enchanting template.
He would have loved to keep her dark hair with his fingers, but so far all of this was only part of his imagination.
In the past, he had even been able to see her completely unexcited even more often, but that was a long time ago. At that time he was allowed to swim together with Aunt Rosi if he had stayed with her and his uncle. It was a great time, even if his thoughts still had the innocence that was definitely over today.
So Michael could hardly hide the excitement when Aunt Rosi was closely wrapped on the dance floor. Michael also did not help that his aunt had her hand from his back onto the crunchy buttock of the boy.
On the contrary.
“You are a good dancer,” Michael said out of one embarrassment.
“You Schleichler”, she whispered in his ear and pinched him in his butt at the same moment. Both smiled. The alcohol of the past hours had caused a relaxed atmosphere in both of them and so the boy almost lost himself in her breasts, which pressed against his upper body while his bump rubbed Rosi’s light abdomen. “A lot has grown with you.”
Since she was a bit smaller, Rosi was able to put her chin on his shoulders completely unashamedly and reach her nephew’s neck with her lips.
Michael drove through a shower. What did she do there? His heart beat faster and his desire for the horny woman in his arms rose every second. Until then, the boy had never had anything with a woman. Internet porn and his imagination had to be rich.
What Rosi was doing bordered torture, but he enjoyed this game with the mature woman.
They continued to dance drunk and their hug became more and more passionate. She kissed him and stroked his body, while his hands also wandered over his back of his aunt to their buttocks. No thought was wasted on Uncle Gustav. He had had his chance and preferred to turn to alcohol.
But now? What would happen next? The tension in the young man was greater and bigger.
“Get room,” his aunt Helga suddenly called when she came out of the kitchen. In a hint of plaster rabbit, the women had apparently decided to clean up tonight. The hustle and bustle spread and the mood was gone.
“Should we help?“Michael asked in a casual way, because now the evening seemed to be running for him.
“Just don’t stand around,” said Michael’s mother, who now also came out of the kitchen.
Rosi grabbed Michael by the hand and whispered him: “She is right. Come, show me your room.
I am excited to see what has changed in recent years.”
Michael looked at his aunt incredulously. He should do something? Of course why not. Even if his brain worked far more slowly at that moment when it was commonly expected from a young man. So he seemed almost disappointed when he took his aunt 25 years older to his room.
“Here we are, Aunt Rosi,” Michael said with a sigh and showed her the innovations in his kingdom.
Poster from Luis Royo adorned the wall. His old computer stood on the desk, while his unopened school bag was next to it.
“Do you want to show me something else?“Asked the mature woman. Aunt Rosi smiled and put her hand on Michael’s chest. She grazed over the buttons of his shirt and opened one by one.
“What do you think?“Asked the boy confused.
He stared at his aunt, who now opened the white shirt completely and finally his masculine, but at the same time escaped youthful chest. The past few years in the gym had not failed to make an effect. Her fingers drew the contours of his muscles.
“You are a pretty boy,” said the drunken aunt and kept walking over Michael’s chest. Her fingernails circled his nipples, which became very hard of it.
“Thank you,” he smiled in relocation.
“You look horny too.”
“So you like your aunt?“Asked Rosi with a lascivious smile. Her hand wandered deeper and stroked the testicles of the boy hidden by the jeans. What she felt, the lustful wife delighted.
“Yes, very much,” gasped the boy. “Very … cool.”
“If you want, you can also unpack what you like,” she offered, but Michael hesitated.
In his imagination, he had often reached for her tits, but now that he was allowed, he was too shy. Rosi recognized his dilemma and took his hand into hers. She cleverly led him to her blouse and her big chest. He reached and Rosi groaned lasciviously.
“You want to unpack?“Asked her nephew and he nodded enthusiastically, while the hand of his aunt stroked his hard shaft, which was still hidden by the jeans.
His fingers felt after the buttons of her white blouse and shortly afterwards he reached the pointed bra, which served the huge breasts as a support.
Rosi grazed the blouse from the body and loosened the closure of her skirt. The covers fell to the ground and it was only in panties and bra in front of the boy. Now she grabbed his pants after the zipper and opened it. His stiffer tail jumped towards her.
A smile played around her expression.
“What a pretty cock,” whispered Aunt Rosi and knelt in front of the boy. She already smelled the fragrance of his gender. Young men ray very differently than old sacks and Rosi loved the scent of youth. She enjoyed the taste of a lustful teenager.
Her lips lay around the proud shaft of the young man, who was still rooted in front of his aunt.
Her tongue licked over the tip of his glans and a loud groan escaped his lungs. His hands held up at his desk. His pants slid to the ground, while Rosi now kissed the tip and massaged.
“Oh, that’s horny,” gasped Michael. “Please go on.”
Rosi smiled.
She knew. Michael was not the first relative Jüngling, whom she nibbled. Even if you always do this well in hidden act. Finally she was a married woman.
She sucked the tail of the well -built student, who was now a real man when you went after his anatomy. And how big his masculinity was. If Michael’s mother knew what kind of horny joy donor her boy had, she would have nibbled him too. Michael had never been nibbled until now.
Completely tied up by the situation, he had the experienced lover grant.
He groaned and gasped loudly. Willing sounds of the pleasure that cheered on the horny game of his aunt while working with her blasmaul. He let her slide his strap deep into his mouth. Rosi’s fingers scratched his testicles and his back entrance.
Smart she sucked on the pipe until Michael finally came with a loud moan. She let his seed slide on her tongue and showed Michael Kurz before she swallowed her down in front of his eyes.
Michael was in the seventh heaven. The boy happily snorted, who had experienced a climax for the first time through the influence of a woman. The boy’s pretty cock was still half -time and Rosi didn’t think about ending the game now.
She rose and pulled him on the wide youth bed.
“Dare yourself, Michael. You can do what you want with me, ”she whispered and Michael woke up slowly. Still horny on the chubby body of his aunt he came over her and began to explore her body with his hands and lips. He took his time, even if his movements showed his greed.
If she hadn’t just sucked his cock empty, he could hardly have mastered himself. So he had some rest, even if his rod was already getting upset when he freed Rosi’s tits from her bra prison.
Their teats and atmosphere were huge. Much larger than his Sister, which he had seen more often while showering or moving. He reached for it and pulled the nipples in length.
They were almost as big as the crest of his thumb. Rosi groaned lustfully when he tortured her with this sweet pain. She enjoyed his game and turned on the sheet.
Michael became braver and now took the teats alternately in his mouth, as if he wanted to suck the milk out of them. A great feeling of holding the hard meat mature woman in your hands, flowing through the boy.
His hand stroked Rosi’s bacon folds down between the open thighs. First he stroked her damp labia through the panties, which clearly emerged on the white fabric. Then he grabbed the tissue and grazed it over her lush buttocks and her legs. He greedily stroked her labia.
It was an indescribably stimulating feeling of feeling the moist meat. A finger slid into her and met hardly any resistance.
“I want to fuck you, aunt,” he whispered in a trembling voice.
She smiled and pulled the boy to herself. Her lips met and merged into an intimate kiss. Her thighs were wide open and her fat labia stretched greedily towards him.
Without her help, Michael found the way to the paradise of female lust. His lance pushed himself into the warm, moist cave with a single jerk and provided Michael with another shower out of pleasure. This was the moment when the boy now officially became a man. Deflowered by his aunt.
He now began to fuck the mature woman among him.
His pelvis clapped against her lavish body and drove the lance deep into her. Rosi groaned lustfully. She enjoyed the boy’s big cock, who grew in her even further. Fortunately, she had already emptied the staff, otherwise Michael would have come immediately.
So the unequal couple had time. Time in which the aunt was now rushed by a garden of the lust.
“Yes, fuck me, you horny stallion. Oh yes, hardy … Oh yes, …“Rosi snorted when Michael’s spanking pushed deeply into her against the uterus and suddenly in one orgasm drive. However, it was not the only one because Michael owned a good constitution.
With strong thrusts he literally rammed the brain out of his aunt as she was panting and snorting below him.
Again and again in and out, was the motto. Her juice soaked the sheet and her screams echoed through the open window. Rosi had lost every inhibition. The taboo of the incest no longer existed for them.
She fucked her sister’s son and enjoyed it. No, he fucked her now, because with every minute he was in her dripping cunt, Michael won more self -confidence. Sweat dripped on Rosi from his forehead and chest. The chubby woman shone as if her body had been oiled.
Her cheeks were bright red and her eyes twisted on every shock of her nephew.
“Immediately … it comes to me, aunt,” Michael moaned loudly, while the swollen labia massaged his straps.
“Yes, spray in me, young”, Rosi snorted half with excitement. “Yes … spray … come now … come … ohhhh jaaaaaaaa …”
He came and unloaded his twitching limb deep in the lap of his aunt, who had another climax at the same moment. The hot juice shot into her abdomen. The pulsating vagina milked its seed until the last drop ended up in her stomach.
Then Michael fell exhausted next to his aunt. His seed seeded out between her massive labia while she was dazed with open thighs.
“And sister? You liked it to let my son be fed up?“Asked Michael’s mother, who suddenly stood in the door. The woman who was a little younger than Rosi looked at her big sister and son with a mixture of lust and blame. At that moment you could not see whether she was jealous or whether she condemned the act of the incest.
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Your Krystan
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