Disclaimer:
The characters within this story are fictional and share no resemblance to anyone I know, they are all of age 18+ and are consenting to the events told within.
1
Several weeks had passed since that first night, my aunt and I had become lovers to some extent and spent more of our free time together. We had discussed what realistic we could expect from our incestuous liaisons, she had insisted that I didn't plan my future with her at my side as a constant lover or had any designs on her being my wife or anything. We had laughed at the prospect of it. Deep down I knew that I had my own life to build, I was just content with her being my lover for the time being and continued to focus on my studies as best I could. I took up her offer of some tuition from her, it gave me first hand experience of her as a lecturer and she took it seriously. A teacher/student scenario played in my mind several times but that is where it stayed.
Christmas was two weeks away and she had invited my parents to come and stay at her house for a change, our house she had corrected herself whilst on the phone to my mother. It was going to be the first time that I have not spent it at my parents house, considering that I hadn't seen them since the day I left, I was looking forward to their visit. I hadn't thought about it initially but it then occurred to me that my aunt and I would not be able to live as we are whilst they were here. However, the thought of us stealing moments with each other did excite me a lot, but if my aunt agreed then we would have to be extremely discreet.
Being with my aunt had certainly boosted my confidence, it was even noticed by some classmates and I had gotten some attention from this one girl that I shared a class with but nothing had come of it. I will admit that I had at first been very clingy with my aunt, she had been firm with me and said that she would move me out of the house to the studio above her garage and I would only be allowed into the main house at her invitation. Naturally, I obliged and that was the end of that.
Due to our schedules with her commitments and with my workload, we had agreed to keep our lovemaking to the weekends when we had more time for each other. That didn't stop us from having the odd quick fuck, I enjoyed it when she would call me into her study where she would be reading manuscripts naked, she would spread her legs and recline on the chair as I went down on her while she continued working. Once satisfied, she would simply pat me on the head and give me permission to leave! Although we were equals in the bedroom, I did like her dominance over me even if it was not intentional, there were times when I was the one in control too.
So here I was, lying on my bed with a raging erection in my right hand as I slowly stroked it up and down. My head resting on my other hand and my eyes closed, my thoughts flooded with images and memories of having sex with my aunt. Two of which stuck out the most, first was her sucking me off whilst sitting on the toilet and the other was her straddling my face. The culmination of our juices, my semen and my nose pressed against her anus made for an intoxicating memory that if I thought about it hard enough, I swear I could still smell it! My eyes opened when I heard the knock at the door, leaning up on one elbow, I called out.
"Come in!" I smiled at her when our eyes met, she smiled back.
"I couldn't sleep!" She rubbed her eyes as she climbed onto my bed, she was wearing a white nightdress that was cut just above the knee. "I know we agreed to weekends only but I need you to fuck me!" She took my cock into her hand and pulled it.
"That would be very naughty!" I joked with her, she leant down and spoke into my ear.
"I want to feel you in my arse!" She sucked on my ear lobe, her hot breath sending chills through my body. I hadn't noticed it before until she held her other hand to my face, producing a tube of KY Jelly.
"Seriously?" I was astonished, having wanted this for so long but she hadn't been ready for it.
"Fuck me in my arse!" She growled at me.
Without hesitation, I got up onto my knees and positioned myself behind her as she pulled her nightie over her head and tossed it aside. I hugged her from behind and kissed her on the neck, instinctively moving one of my hands down to her arse crack and pushing down between her cheeks. She reacted by spreading her knees apart and pulling at her arse cheek, my fingers quickly found her anus and began to rub it. She pushed back and moaned her approval, grabbing her breast and playing with her erect nipple briefly. I brought my hand back to my face and sniffed at my fingers and then licked them before returning to her asshole.
"Use the jelly!" She commanded.
"Ok." I did as ordered, squeezing enough jelly out to the size of a walnut half. I rubbed it on her anus and pushed my finger inside and massaged it.
"Mmmmm, that feels nice!" She cooed.
"I have wanted this ever since you sat on my face!" I rubbed the remainder of the lube onto my bell end and positioned it on her arsehole. I heard her sharp intake of breath as contact was made.
"So have I!" She looked back at me and we kissed.
I held my cock at its base and pushed forward slowly, she moaned as she pushed back onto me. Slowly my cock entered her, pausing every now and then to ensure that I didn't hurt her but she took over and pushed herself back until she had taken all of my cock into her arse and then held me there. She lent back to me and put her arm around my head, she winced a little before we kissed passionately, slowly I pulled out a little before pushing back in. Gradually, the movements lengthened and her arse nearly ejected me a few times, grabbing her hips as I gained a better purchase on her arse and then fucked her as though I was in her pussy.
She had bent down and was now leaning on her elbows with her head on the mattress, looking down I could see my penis gliding in and out and could see the creamy coating on it as I pumped away. My nose was alert to the fact that she had released some farts, I thought I had heard faint hissing from her arse but didn't let it bother me. What else could I expect from anal sex, I knew there was a great risk of her pooping but that would be a bridge to cross when/if we ever came to it.
Feeling her hand on my balls as I continued my assault on her arse, her moaning became constant and almost primal as I moved faster with my climax fast approaching. Without warning, I pulled her hips backwards as my hips spasmed and I was emptying my load into her arse as my cock pulsated. I could feel her sphincter clenching too, we didn't move for some time, long enough for my erection to dissipate a little.
"God, that was good!" She said with laboured breath. Her body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat.
"I didn't hurt you?" That was my main concern.
"Not at all!" She pulled forward and I could feel my semi erect cock slide out of her arse. She turned around and took it in her hand and looked at it. She looked at me as she took it into her mouth and sucked it.
"That is sexy as fuck!" I had a massive grin on my face as I watched her lick and suck her own arse from my cock. She finished and was on her knees before me.
"Now that was dirty!" She grinned at me and then kissed me on the lips, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth. We hungrily consumed each other's tongues.
"Thank you for that!" She shuffled off the bed weirdly and picked up her nightie and wedged it between her legs. I laughed at her. "Don't want to leave a trail!" She winked and then disappeared from my bedroom.
Utterly flabbergasted, I looked at my cock and then back at the doorway and had no words to say. In less than 10 minutes, She entered my room, got fucked in the arse, sucked me clean and left. There was so much I wanted to say but no words, I wanted to look at her arsehole too to see what it looked like after anal sex and felt that I should have perhaps provided a little after care. I got off the bed and headed for the shower, feeling the hot water wash the sex from my body. After drying myself, I crashed on to my bed naked and fell asleep easily as I must have worn myself out, even as I couldn't stop thinking about what had just transpired.
The following morning I woke up feeling happy, after getting ready I arrived in the kitchen to see my aunt sitting at the breakfast table perusing the newspaper. She was wearing a cream blouse, dark pants and heels, her glasses perched on the end of her nose and her hair clipped back. She looked so fucking sexy I thought, Her eyes looking directly at me over the top of her glasses.