Looking After Aunt Lisa Pt 05

Chapter 5

Emily awoke and looked around; she was back in her room.

'Did last night really happen?' She asked herself. Her tongue swirled around inside her mouth, a very faint taste hinted that it wasn't a dream, she really had licked her aunt Lisa's asshole.

She unconsciously was playing with herself as she relived the memory of previous night's event. The texture of her aunt's hot sweaty ass crack on her tongue, the bitter tang it had, the way it pulsed and moved.

It was insane to Emily, that she had gotten so aroused eating her aunt's pussy, and even drinking her piss, but now Emily was on a dark spiral, and she didn't know where the bottom was. She wanted to eat her aunt's ass again.

The mental block had been broken down, the revolting task that when previously even thought about had made her stomach turn in disgust, was now a reality that she had lived through, and thoroughly enjoyed.

Emily didn't want to think too much about the reasons as to why it thrilled her so much to do these forbidden activities. She decided instead to just enjoy how it made her feel instead.

Her thoughts returned to the present moment as she heard her aunt calling her name from the other room, her slick fingers pulling away from her hungering pussy and pulling the blankets off her.

Merrily she made her way into her aunt's room.

"Good morning, Aunty!" She chirped.

Her aunt was smiling widely back.

"Good morning, dear, sorry for being such a grump yesterday. I'm feeling much better today" Her aunt said.

Emily decided to leave the sexual events of the night unsaid, if her aunt didn't know about her nocturnal analingus, then she was in for a nice surprise anyway.

"Do you need the toilet?" Emily asked, thinking it had been a while since her aunt had done a poo.

"Yes dear I do in fact, how could you tell?" Asked her aunt.

Emily thought about the mush that her tongue had gently prodded last night and tried to stop her face scrunching up at the foul memory.

"Oh, I figured it's been a couple of days since you went" She replied.

The familiar routine played out, Emily helped her aunt up out of bed and down the hall to the toilet where her large frame settled down on the seat.

Emily left to wait outside, she could hear the large splashes and plops.

The smell of her aunt's bowel movement slowly emanated from the door, and before long her aunt was calling her back in to be wiped.

Taking one last relatively fresh breath of air, Emily then opened the door and went inside.

Her next breath had the strong smell of poo fill her lungs. Emily was already unravelling some toilet paper by then, and so her aunt didn't see her face as it scrunched up in response to the smell.

Emily looked away while wiping her aunt's huge ass, the sludge covering the toilet paper that fell into the bowl.

Again and again she wiped, the smell of poo absolutely filling the room now. Emily gave up trying to hold her breath and simply endured the smell.

A few final wipes showing the paper was clean, and Emily helped her aunt up, while her aunt was washing her hands Emily returned to flush the toilet, she glanced inside and under the pile of paper she could see the huge mass of poo sitting there, she had a visceral reaction and her stomach gagged slightly as she flushed it away.

She didn't mind rimming her aunt, but it was such a shame something so disgusting came from her asshole.

Lisa retired to the lounge in her gown while Emily fixed breakfast, the power still hadn't returned to the house. The blizzard remained outside, though it wasn't so strong as it had been in the past days, it was still snowing hard.

They enjoyed breakfast together, and when the topic of a shower came up, they both remembered the hot water had been used up.

"I can still give you a sponge bath aunty" Emily answered with a solution.

"Oh that will work! Good idea Emily" Her aunt said back.

Emily got some water in a bucket ready in the shower, as well as a sponge with soap.

Once her aunt was sitting in the bottomless chair, Emily started to wash her.

It was pretty much the same as when the hot water was running, except much soapier, and without the heat from the shower they were both feeling chilly fast.

Emily still cut no corners when washing her aunt's anus with her soft hands, knowing her tongue would be on again soon. She made sure to wash nice and thorough, her finger even slipped a tiny bit inside the anus, her aunt made an audible "OOH", which Emily wasn't sure meant pain or pleasure.

"Whoops, sorry aunt, you have such a slippery butt" Emily said, looking at the finger which had intruded her aunt's ass.

It had a brown stain on the tip, residue from the morning toilet visit Emily supposed. She quickly washed the finger and carried on.

Finally, it was only her aunt's pussy left to wash, as she did her aunt moaned like she had previously, and an idea struck Emily.

She quietly lay down and slid her body under the chair, her aunt's massive ass above her.

Emily moved a little further until her head popped out between her aunt's legs and looked up into her aunt's eyes.

Lisa had a look of surprise on her face, Emily didn't break eye contact as her mouth enveloped her aunt's pussy.

Emily dove her tongue deep, sucking and slurping away at the slickness. Her aunt leaned her head back in pleasure.

Emily was surprised what a good position this was, she just wished she had a pillow to support her head, as she had to reach up with her neck to access her aunt's vagina in this position.

As if reading her mind, Lisa grappled Emily by the head and pulled her face in tight to her pussy.

"Ohhhh yessssssss" Lisa groaned in pleasure.

"Suck my pussy you little slut" she said again.

Emily raised her eyebrows; she had never heard such talk from her aunt!

Her face was pressed so hard against her aunt's twat it hurt slightly, but seeing how much it was pleasing her aunt made her enjoy it.

Her aunt grinded her face up and down her pussy, and before long Emily felt the telltale contractions against her tongue of the impending orgasm. She felt proud of herself and allowed her aunt to take full control.

Her aunt rutted herself more and more aggressively against Emily's face. With one final hard shove, Emily had her face smushed right into the hot pussy, mouth open and tongue deep in the vagina, it pulsed and squelched.

Her aunt didn't let go of Emily's head however, and Emily knew what was likely coming.

Sure enough, a hot splash struck Emily straight in the mouth, the tangy piss filling her gob quickly, Emily didn't have much of a choice but to swallow.

"Ohhhhh fuck girl, yeah drink my filthy piss, swallow it all" Her aunt moaned loudly.

Emily was lost in a world of submission, her mouth pushing the steaming liquid down her throat repeatedly, it seemed to be flowing from her stomach and electrifying her own pussy as she did so.

The stream even picked up strength, her aunt was clearly pissing as hard as she could now, the pressure inside Emily's cheeks grew so fast she had to relax her throat and was amazed that the piss seemed to flow freely down into her stomach now.

'How much piss does this woman have?' Emily wondered as the hot stream poured inside her throat.

Finally, it trickled down, and Emily felt the pressure on the back of her head relax.

As her head lowered to the shower floor, she could see a few telltale drips of yellow piss trickle out her aunt's pussy and onto her own stomach.

The smell was strong as Emily took deep breaths, both from lack of air and her own excitement.

Her own aunt also sat above, her chest heaving with breathlessness.

"I hope you never leave girl; you are one of a kind" Her aunt said.

Emily just smiled but was also curious. Her aunt seemed to have changed within that moment, becoming more demanding and dominant. She was excited about it, but a slightly concerned too.

After Emily had finished the sponge bath of her aunt, she returned to the lounge. She sat in the chair and relaxed, daydreaming to herself while feeling her stomach with her hand, she could still taste the salty piss of her aunt, and would occasionally let out a burp that recharged her taste buds.

She would feel the sloshing around in her stomach of the bladder load she had ingested. The knowledge that she was slowly digesting it turned her on. She had to prevent her hand reaching down to her pussy to pleasure herself, especially in the presence of her aunt. Doing so in the living room would be improper of her, besides, she wanted to relish in this feeling of desire that burned inside.

Her aunt sat on the sofa nearby, and every so often they would wordlessly lock eyes, her aunt had a dominating gaze. Emily would look away awkwardly first.

The pair had a lunch together using the slowly dwindling supplies in the pantry. The power still remained cut due to the blizzard, and the stove appeared to be running dangerously low on gas. Emily grew worried as to when they would be able to supply themselves with more food, but didn't want to let her aunt share the worry. So she didn't say anything yet.

The pair lounged about that evening until the darkness of the night came and beckoned them to retire to bed. Emily didn't even ask before hopping into bed with her aunt. She felt right at home having the large woman engulf her with a snuggle in the bed. Her aunt's heavy arms and body threatening to crush her if she rolled over. But she didn't.

The coldness of the night crept into the room but was kept at bay by the warmth of the two of them in bed. Their body heat combining under the covers to form a toasty sanctuary.

Emily breathed gently into her aunt's neck as she snuggled in tight and drifted off.

She awoke in the pitch black. Her aunt laying nearby snoring loudly. Emily could feel her pussy tingle with the familiar urge and so gave in rather quickly to what she was desiring.

She slipped under the covers, feeling the thick hot air of their heat wash over her face, and made her way down her aunt's stomach, which was already slick with sweat. They must have been asleep a while by now if the bed was this hot.

Emily made her way to her target, the fat pussy lips of her aunt. She crouched down at the far end of the bed, the air was hard to breathe but Emily didn't mind much.

She leaned in and could smell the hot sweaty vagina that lay ahead, licking her lips she carefully dove in.

The slimy walls of the pussy caressed her face while she got her tongue to work, scooping up either juice or sweat, she couldn't tell, and didn't care.

She simply wanted to taste more and more. Her own pussy throbbing as she slurped away at her aunt's. She was having a wonderful time.

After a couple of minutes however, her aunt made a couple of grunts and a small cough, followed by a shifting around of her body.

Her aunt had flipped onto her stomach, shielding access to her pussy in her sleep. Emily felt somewhat irritated, but knew it wasn't her aunt's fault.

Emily couldn't see, but she knew the giant ass lay in front of her. She felt the urge of desire wash over her and knew she wouldn't be able to help herself, so with the smallest hint of reluctance, continued to orally pleasure her aunt, this time she was compelled to focus on the anus that lay in the darkness ahead.

She slowly moved her face forward, the musky smell of the crack indicating she was close to her target. Her face felt the hot sweaty ass cheeks make contact, and she pressed further in.

Her face felt the welcoming slide of the ass crack as it parted to make room for her hungering mouth.

She couldn't understand how such an offensive smell could make her mouth salivate the way it was doing now, but figured her own pussy knew what it wanted, and it wanted to be a filthy slut for her aunt.

Her nose could detect a foul, earthy odor now, and she knew it was likely from the bowels of her aunt. But she continued bravely, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out.

Her tongue hit its mark, the slick tangy ass that it tasted made her recoil in disgust. She jerked her tongue back into her mouth and was thinking about aborting this. Her memory snapped back to the big dump her aunt had taken only hours ago, and the poo that she had mistakenly gotten on her finger when it was in her aunt's ass.

The idea that there was poo so close on the inside of the anus was too revolting to Emily, even in her horny state.

She lay frozen, half buried in her aunt's crack, breathing the hot sweaty musk in slowly as she gathered her thoughts, she remembered how disappointed and cold her aunt became when she initially refused to rim her, but here she was, practically doing it for the second time.

She had already done it once, so she could do it again right? It's just an ass, she cleaned it herself too after all.

She also realized, her aunt already took a shit today, so there wouldn't be much on the other side, if any.

She tried calming herself with reasoning, trying to convince herself that she could do this. Her mind flipped back and forth, not wanting to disappoint her aunt, but also acknowledging just how foul this task was.

Her decision was made for her when she felt a large hand on the back of her head grip it tightly, and push her hard in.

Her mouth pressed tightly against her aunt's asshole now. She felt every detail of the anal opening as it paired with her own mouth, the pulsing hole kissing her own mouth.

She resisted the urge to pull away or fight back, her submission taking over and allowing it to happen. She almost thought her aunt was asleep until she heard. "Tongue!" Growled by her aunt.

She gently extended her tongue which again was assaulted by the same taste as before, the earthy tang made her gag this time and she pulled it in her mouth.

"You are going to have to do better than that" Her aunt said, a hint of frustration in her tone.

Emily extended it and kept it there, the hand on her head doing the maneuvering and rubbing her face, and her tongue, hard against the quivering asshole.

The taste was horrid, but she endured with her tongue out.

Her face was rutted up and down the crack, luckily it remained nice and lubricated with sweat and saliva, otherwise Emily feared she would get a skin burn from the friction.

The more her aunt seemed to enjoy it, the harder her face was pressed in. It was almost hurting now, but luckily the whole ass was so big and squishy it was absorbing most of the pressure being placed on the back of her head.

Emily's head then came to a halt, her mouth once more lined up with the asshole in front.

"Tongue IN my ass, now!" Her aunt demanded.

Emily hesitated, she really didn't want to do that again, knowing what could be inside.

Her moment of hesitation brought a sharp smack to the back of her head. She winced in pain as it stunned her. She couldn't believe her aunt had actually hit her.

"Don't make me ask again!" Her aunt growled deeply.

Emily wanted to cry as she stuck her tongue out and carefully wormed its way slightly into the ass, the taste magnified on the tip of her tongue tenfold, and she couldn't stop herself retracting it and retching.

"I'm sorry, I can't!" Emily said loudly, her ragged voice muffled by the ass engulfing her head, she was trying to pull it out of the crack. She couldn't do this, maybe she could go back to just eating pussy?

"You can and you will girl" Her aunt said plainly as she then gripped Emily's head even harder, easily overpowering the girl and pressing her face back into the hot crevice that awaited her.

Emily whimpered as the stinky asshole once more was introduced to her lips, she resisted the pressure and wasn't going to obey her aunt, this was over the line.

She squirmed and fought her aunt under the covers, but the vice like grip meant she could do hardly more that wave her limbs about.

Her aunt must have grown tired of this, as she dug her nails hard into Emily's scalp.

Emily yelped in pain, her head trembling in agony. She wondered if blood was about to start pouring down her face from the nails digging into her head.

"Tongue. My. ASS!" Her aunt yelled, giving a shove to Emily's head briefly.

Emily could feel her lips wobble as she sobbed, but the pain was too much, and so her tongue shot out and forward, digging into the ass as her aunt's nails had dug into her scalp.

As soon as her tongue made its way inside, she felt the grip from her aunt release slightly, and the pain subside at the same time.

The taste was the same sickening flavor, but the agony her aunt was causing drove her to endure it.

Emily was in a state of shell shock, her primal urges battling it out, her head wanting to pull away and push forward at the same time.

The grip tightened on her head; the painful nails had broken the skin on her head by now. So she did the only thing she could do to alleviate it.

She extended her tongue further.

Emily tried to ignore what she was doing, almost as if going in to shock. But her senses couldn't be turned off, so she had to acknowledge it, the texture of her aunt's warm anal canal as her tongue tunneled its way in.

The earthy texture and aroma exploding along her taste buds, it was putrid.

By the time Emily wanted to withdraw her tongue, she noticed the nails digging into her skull had retracted and been replaced by the gentle fingers that owned them. The big soft hand still held her head firm, but no pain accompanied them.

The message was clear now, keep her tongue inside her aunt's asshole, and she will be ok.

Emily kept her tongue stretched out, she strained it as much as possible to keep it outstretched past her lips, which of course led it immediately into the pulsing anus pressed against them.

She could feel her aunt push slightly harder in a rhythm, using her tongue almost like an anal dildo.

Emily was shocked. She had been turned into a dirty sex toy, and didn't have a choice in the matter as to how she was being used right now.

With each push she felt the hot tunnel grip her tongue, the taste was making its way along her tongue and into her mouth now. Her nose assaulted by the bowel juices that were sneaking out with each plunge she had to make.

Emily had to detach her mind from the situation so she could endure it without going completely mad. Her aunt didn't give a moment's reprieve.

Each time Emily considered pulling her tongue inside, the sharp nails made a reappearance and reminded her of the punishment of doing so.

So she kept her tongue strongly extended, it hurt to keep it stiffened like this for so long. It started going numb from the continual assault it was going through, which suited Emily.

She wasn't sure how much time had passed, when she felt the pattern of her head thrusts change. The asshole around her tongue clamped down sporadically, until she felt one last push shove her slightly deeper than she had been yet, the pressure on the back of her head was immense, her aunt was cumming. The asshole clamped and pushed on her tongue in waves, until it was simply pulsing away.

The pressure released and Emily felt herself at long last able to pull herself away. She took deep breaths, her senses were long oversaturated now, and so even fresh breaths of air didn't seem to relieve the stench and taste that she had been surviving till now.

She felt the strong arm of her aunt pull her upward until she was resting alongside her aunt, who hugged her tightly.

Emily was too stunned to even resist. Instead laying exhausted in her aunt's embrace.

"You are so wonderful dear, I never dreamed of having that done in a million years" Her aunt said lovingly. Emily was perplexed, was her aunt simply ignoring the insanity of how commanding she had just been?

She wanted to run away from this cruel woman that her aunt had transformed into, she wanted to rush off and clean her mouth out, but she was too tired to think much about it, it was over after all, and she needed rest. In the dark embrace of her aunt, she fell asleep.